Chapter 926 Xianning: Sir, why are you peeking today?
Xianning Princess Mansion
A carriage with eight treasures and glazed hairpins returned to Princess Xianning's mansion under the cover of twilight. Jia Heng got off the carriage and followed Princess Xianning into the mansion. He passed the front hall and came to the back house. He saw rockeries and mountains, and the houses looked like
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Princess Xianning stepped away from the accompanying female officials, took Jia Heng's hand, and said with a chuckle: "Sir, the princess's mansion is not bad, it's not far from Rongning Street, and you'll be there as soon as you turn the corner.
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Jia Heng turned to look at the girl with glossy lips, took the handkerchief, handed it over and said, "Xianning, wipe the corners of your lips."
Xianning: "..."
The girl immediately noticed something, and her face, which was already as red as rouge, became even more rosy. She took the handkerchief and wiped the corners of her lips. Not only did she act as if nothing happened, but she said coquettishly: "Sir, there is no one to take care of you in Jiangnan."
, I even ran over there, and I thought I was too happy to miss Shu in Jiangnan, and even choked me and Chan Yue."
After saying that, he took Li Chanyue's hand and said softly: "Really, Chanyue?"
Li Chanyue was stunned for a moment, then she immediately realized what she was saying. She lightly punched Princess Xianning and said angrily, "Cousin, please stop talking nonsense."
Just now, my cousin couldn't finish it by herself, so she went through a lot of it with her arms in her arms. She was caught off guard and choked a bit.
Jia Heng did not respond to these words, but looked around with the lanterns hanging on the eaves of the corridor and said: "This place has the style of Jiangnan gardens, which is unique."
Princess Xianning took Jia Heng's hand and said softly: "Sir, come with me to where we will live in the future."
As he spoke, he held the little princess in one hand and Jia Heng in the other. As he spoke, he walked towards the plaque inscribed on Tangli Pavilion.
This is a two-story attic with cornices and hooked corners. It is surrounded by bamboo forests and beautiful trees. The gentle breeze blows, the bamboo leaves rustle, and the blue waves form waves.
"It will be a little cold to live here. It will be better in the summer." Jia Heng said softly.
Princess Xianning said: "There is a charcoal fire inside, so it's usually fine. I heard that the Xiaoxiang Pavilion where Sister Lin lives is in the bamboo forest?"
As he spoke, he looked at Jia Heng with clear eyes and a smile.
She had also seen that Sister Lin, her eyebrows and eyes were soft and delicate, as if they contained the hazy mist and rain in the south of the Yangtze River, but she seemed to be livelier than Chan Yue.
Her husband seemed to dote on her very much when he was in Jiangnan.
Jia Heng asked: "Absolutely. Where did you learn about it?"
Princess Xianning smiled and said: "Sir, you are my consort, so I know more or less about the affairs of the house."
Jia Heng was speechless for a moment, took Princess Xianning's hand, hugged her into his arms, and said softly: "The fight for favor starts so early."
Princess Xianning's cheeks turned red with embarrassment, and she said softly: "Why are you so busy, sir? If you don't come here often, it's even rarer to see you."
Jia Heng said: "Don't worry, I will probably come to your place many times in the future."
If you really marry Xian Ning and Chan Yue in the future, they will definitely have more children here at the beginning. Later, when they are really busy and can't get away, they can move into the Grand View Garden for a while.
Jia Heng turned to look at Li Chanyue who was following Qiaoshengsheng, and asked: "Will Chanyue also live here in the future?"
Li Chanyue said softly: "My cousin told me to live here to make it more lively, but...but I still want to live with my mother."
"My aunt must not agree." Princess Xianning blinked her eyes and said jokingly.
The girl's joy of moving from the palace to a new home, coupled with the joy of reuniting with Jia Heng, made her obviously a little happy and inexplicable.
Jia Heng's expression paused, and he took Li Chanyue's slender arms and said warmly: "Let's go to the attic to talk. It's very cold outside."
There will be a lot of obsessive play later.
It's getting late today, and I probably won't be able to see Lin Ruhai, so I can only wait until tomorrow.
Above the attic, there is a mica screen. There are all kinds of expensive furniture in the side room. There is a phoenix pattern on the Persian carpet. In the animal head incense cage in the middle of the side room, there are a few blue smoke birds, and there is a sense of peace and tranquility.
The scent lingers inside the room.
This time, Princess Xianning took Jia Heng's hand and came to sit on the embroidered couch. She leaned her head on the young man's arms and whispered, "Auntie, are you okay?"
Jia Heng sighed and said: "It's good, but no one is with me, so it's a bit lonely."
Princess Xianning suddenly put her arms around Jia Heng's neck, raised her pure and beautiful face, and said: "Sir, I also want a child, give me a child."
Jia Heng: "..."
What kind of tiger and wolf words is this?
"Xianning, when we get married, you are still young, so it won't be too late to wait until two years to get married again." Jia Heng put his arm around Princess Xianning's shoulders and whispered.
Princess Xianning said quietly: "Her child will be my husband's eldest son in the future."
She has seen too many things in the palace where mother is more valuable than son. I'm afraid that her husband is more focused on the south, and she is a little distracted here.
Jia Heng's face paused and he said softly: "Although he is the eldest son, he still has no status."
Hearing this, Princess Xianning was silent for a moment. She looked at the young man with a guilty look on his face, his face was a bit complicated, and she said softly: "Mr."
In fact, speaking of it, my aunt has indeed sacrificed a lot. If it hadn't been for her back then... my aunt wouldn't be where she is now.
Jia Heng turned to look at Li Chanyue on the side and asked, "What has Chanyue been doing at home recently?"
Li Chanyue's eyebrows were lowered, her cheeks were flushed, and she said softly: "I'm not busy with anything, I'm just reading, playing the piano and stuff like that."
It was obvious that the nonsense just now had made the girl feel ashamed, and she realized that she had been led astray by her cousin.
Princess Xianning took Li Chanyue's hand and said softly: "Chanyue, how can you be so shy in front of your husband?"
After saying that, she looked at Jia Heng and said, "Chanyue has also learned a lot recently."
Jia Heng hugged the little princess's shoulders and said, "I just like Chan Yue's temperament."
Li Chanyue's delicate body trembled slightly, she stared at the young man and said softly: "Mr. Xiao Jia."
Jia Heng pinched his pink cheeks and said with a smile: "When the war is over, let's go to the south and have some fun."
In fact, he hesitated to tell Chan Yue about his life experience, feeling that the girl might have a psychological burden.
Li Chanyue said softly, "Hmm".
Princess Xianning asked: "Will Sir leave in a few days?"
Jia Heng said: "Only the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, only two or three days."
Princess Xianning's soft and cold voice was filled with worry, and she said: "I was just talking to the queen mother and the concubine. This battle is much more dangerous than before. What are the chances of winning, sir?"
Jia Heng sighed: "I can't say anything now, I'll do my best."
Hearing this, Princess Xianning said with firm eyes: "Sir, why don't I go with him? He promised me at the beginning."
Jia Heng pulled Xianning over, held him in his arms, built a snowman, and said: "It's a little dangerous over there, I'm a little worried, you're not the same as your cousin, your cousin has been wandering around the world for a long time these years.
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Princess Xianning sighed softly.
She was just worried that her husband would forget her as time passed.
Jia Heng took off his clothes, and the vermilion curtain was lowered from the golden hook. The tired bird returned to the forest at dusk, and the floating clouds returned to the mountain.
In the spring of the 16th year of Chongping, the snow on the glazed tiles on the eaves had not long melted, and the snow water fell on the moss-covered stone steps, making it slightly muddy.
Princess Xianning's beautiful eyebrows frowned slightly, her icy and jade-skinned face was already as bright and beautiful as a flower, but her soft voice was a bit delicate, and she said softly: "Mr."
Jia Heng asked: "What's wrong?"
As he spoke, he moved from being condescending to walking closer and asking.
Princess Xianning's cheeks were as red as blood. She suddenly looked at the young man intently, observing his expression. When Jia Heng put his face to her face, she whispered: "Sir, what are you doing today... Why are you peeking at the Queen?"
Jia Heng was startled, his face changed slightly, and he couldn't help but pause. His eyes were deep and he frowned: "Xianning, what are you talking about?"
Princess Xianning suddenly opened her bright starry eyes and looked at the young man closely. Her beautiful face showed a rosy aura, her pink lips were pursed tightly, and she said in a tired voice: "Marquis Yongning, I am the queen mother of Xianning, you
Dare you be rude to me? What are you going to do? You, you... take it out quickly."
Jia Heng: "..."
Do you eat fried cakes? How can you learn this randomly? Be careful of Green Corpse Han’s warning, Xianning is becoming more and more lawless, can it be okay if it continues like this?
Jia Heng felt that he couldn't stand it anymore. He felt helpless in his heart, his head was huge, and he frowned and said, "Xianning, stop imitating other people's words. This is totally treason."
"Sir, you still don't admit it. Just now..." Princess Xianning said shyly, and she could even notice the subtle changes in her skin.
The husband is really perverted, no, she will have to keep an eye on him from now on.
"That's nonsense." Jia Heng leaned down and came close to the girl's ear, holding the moist liquid in his mouth, and whispered: "Xianning, let's go back to the trouble, don't hurt me."
If even the slightest bit of talk about bed curtains spreads, then neither he nor Xianning would be able to live with it! The role-playing would all be played out by the empress who is the mother of the world.
Princess Xianning's eyebrows were starry and she snorted softly and said with a chuckle: "We talk in private and don't let others know. If you continue to blatantly peek at us, you will be harming others and yourself."
That person is her aunt, but she is also the empress of the mother-in-law world. If someone with intentions notices it and spreads slander around her father, no matter how favored she is, she will not be able to stop the thunderous wrath of her father.
Jia Heng said seriously: "Xianning, you are overthinking. I just glanced at it casually and had no other thoughts. When people see beautiful things, they will naturally take another look."
He didn't know how to explain to Xian Ning now. This kind of fleeting surprise was originally a normal behavior of a man.
The main reason is that Xianning evolves too fast and becomes more and more charming. She shouldn't have been allowed to learn how to speak like Jinyang before. From then on, she got out of control and opened up a new world.
Princess Xianning's face was as red as rouge, and her nose was as straight as a jade beam. She snorted slightly and said in a fitful voice, "Sir, that cousin Song Yan does have a certain resemblance to the queen mother's appearance. Otherwise,
I arranged a match and asked my aunt to marry her to my husband?"
In fact, he fell in love with Jia Heng and was worried that Jia Heng would have other thoughts and cause trouble for himself.
Jia Heng's voice suddenly became a little deeper, and he scolded: "Stop talking nonsense, that is your uncle and aunt's precious daughter, how can you just use it as my concubine?"
"Okay, sir, you are indeed interested." Princess Xianning frowned and said in embarrassment, like a vine wrapped around a tree.
Jia Heng's expression paused and he thought to himself, where did Xian Ning learn this?
Li Chanyue's face was as beautiful as snow and blushed as red as clouds. She looked at the two people who were fighting each other to death and quickly hid her face aside, not knowing what to do.
But at this moment, Jia Heng took Li Chanyue's bare hand and whispered: "Chanyue."
Li Chanyue was frightened and hid her delicate body under the quilt, saying hurriedly: "Mr. Xiao Jia, you... just make a fuss."
Jia Heng turned to look at Li Chanyue, looked at the girl's shy eyebrows, couldn't help but joke, and said with a smile: "Chanyue, this is what happened after all. If you can escape the first day of the junior high school, you can't escape the fifteenth day."
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He felt that Chan Yue might also have some troubles. Although the family was neat and tidy, Chan Yue still felt a little stressed in her heart when it came to that point.
Not everyone is like Xianning, who grew up in the Tian family and has a clear view of some things.
But even if it was Xianning, he was just joking about the aunt of Empress Song, instead of showing off...
Jurchen Huang Taiji established several queens, Zhezhe, Hailanzhu, Bumubutai, etc. In fact, these are ordinary.
Li Chanyue turned Wen Ningjing's beautiful face to the side, her delicate body already as hot as fire, and murmured: "It can take a day."
Jia Heng: "..."
Why is this Chanyue so cute?
He took Li Chanyue's hand, held it in his arms, and said softly: "Then just drag Chanyue along."
Princess Xianning couldn't help laughing, her brows and eyes were filled with charm, and she said softly: "Chanyue is just like this. I had a good talk with her before, but now I have backed down."
In fact, it would be better if the husband really couldn't help but say this, why should he tell Chanyue this?
Jia Heng hugged Chan Yue in his arms, patted the girl's back gently, leaned into her slightly warm ear and said, "Okay, it's okay. It won't be too late to marry Chan Yue after marriage."
He actually felt that since Chanyue was a little younger, it wouldn't be a big deal to raise her anymore.
When night arrives, the sky is already dark. The spring breeze in Chang'an in the northwest is sharp and cold, and the sycamore tree in the courtyard has already lost its branches and leaves, making a rustling sound in the wind.
I don't know how long it took, but the curtain gradually calmed down, and Princess Xianning showed a face that was more delicate than a flower. She took Jia Heng's hand and hugged her tightly.
Jia Heng stood between the soft jade and flowers, gently caressing the girl's rose-red cheeks, tucking a few strands of sweaty hair hanging from her ears behind her ears, and said with a smile: "Zhi'er, you are really not afraid.
have."
Originally, I wanted to externalize it in my actions, but Xian Ning insisted on internalizing it in my heart.
Princess Xianning's bright eyes were as full as water, as if tracing the boy's figure, and said softly: "I just said that I want to have your husband's child."
When she has a child, no one can stop her and her husband.
Jia Heng gently touched a tear mole on the corner of the girl's cheek and said softly: "There is not much time left. If we win this time, we can grant a marriage. If we lose..."
At the end of the sentence, the voice was a little faint.
"So I want to give birth to a child for my husband. Then I will have no regrets." The girl tightly wrapped her hands around Jia Heng's neck and said every word.
At that time, the rice was cooked, and she had a big belly. She didn't believe that her father would not be lenient.
Hearing this, Jia Heng lowered his eyes and looked at the determined girl with a clear and beautiful face, and said softly: "Zhi'er."
Xianning was indeed very affectionate towards him, whether it was just imitating Empress Song's speech or serving him together with Chan Yue.
Oh, silly woman.
The girl looked at the young girl with a clear and handsome face, and said in a cold voice that was as cold as melting ice and snow with a hint of laziness and greasiness: "Sir, why don't you go back today."
Jia Heng kissed the slightly warm and fragrant cheek, smiled and said: "It's not a good idea for me to stay here. You and Chan Yue can just fall asleep. Get up early tomorrow so that you can go to the palace to pay your respects to the Queen. If
If you have nothing to do, go to the Grand View Garden in my house, I have met you all before, and you are all very easy to get along with."
But Qing heard that he was coming back today. He should have come back from the Qin family and should have arrived at the house by now.
When Princess Xianning heard this, a look of dismay suddenly appeared on her charming eyebrows, and she said in despair: "Then go, sir. I will go find him tomorrow."
After all, there are too few people on her side, and there are not as many people as there are on the other side.
Jia Heng pinched the girl's pink and peach-colored cheeks and said, "Okay, we will have a long time together in the future, so there is no rush for this moment."
Princess Xianning said "Hmm", but still looked at the young man with some reluctance in her heart, pursed her pink lips and said, "Sir, please take your time on the road."
Jia Heng said "hmm", then pulled Li Chanyue who was curled up in bed "pretending to be dead" and said: "Chanyue, you should rest earlier."
"Yes." Li Chanyue responded softly and said softly: "Then I will serve Mr. Jia to dress."
She watched and listened for a long time, but couldn't get a word in. Oh, did you just agree to Mr. Jia?
Jia Heng pulled Li Chanyue over. Seeing the sadness in her eyebrows, he kissed the girl's slightly hot cheek and said warmly: "Okay, stop being so busy. It will be bad if you catch a cold again."
The little princess was in a daze when she suddenly felt the softness and moist heat coming from her cheek, and her heart couldn't help but feel sweet, and she responded in a low voice.
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At night, in the hall in the backyard of Ningguo Mansion, the fragrance of flowers is fragrant, the warm fragrance is intoxicating, and the lights are brightly lit, as bright as day.
In the hall separated by a mountain and river screen, mahjong was clattering, but it was not Qin Keqing who was playing, but Sister Feng, Youshi, Second Sister You, and Third Sister You, playing mahjong around a mahjong table with bright lights.
The four women in gorgeous dresses and pearls reflected their beauty.
Qin Keqing was sitting on a pearwood chair, sewing a small dress. The needle and thread were threaded on the silk, and he lifted it up from time to time. The beauty was concentrating on it.
After Jia Heng returned home, the maid in the mansion went to Qin's house early in the morning to notify Qin Keqing. Therefore, Qin Keqing returned to Ningguo Mansion, but heard from the servants that Jia Heng had gone to the palace to meet the Holy Spirit and had not returned yet.
On a mahjong table, Sister Feng is sitting under the painting in the middle hall. She is wearing a black satin round-neck gown with a black border and ocher red background, an off-white bamboo leaf dark flower stand-up collar and side-breasted jacket, and a light yellow bamboo and chrysanthemum 10,000-character fortune
Wearing an embroidered horse-faced skirt, she wears a gilt phoenix hairpin between her lush temples.
That bright and charming oval face, with a pink and plump complexion, and the emerald earrings hanging in her ears, against the backdrop of her fair skin, look like jade.
Ping'er was serving tea behind him.
"It's your turn to play your cards." Sanjie You looked at the radiant young woman Hua Xin opposite with a smile and said, "Why is Sister-in-law Feng so absent-minded today?"
Sister Feng took out a mahjong tile, slightly opened her glossy pink lips, and said with a chuckle: "I was just thinking about how to win, Dongfeng."
As he said that, he threw out a mahjong tile, and the smile on his bright and beautiful face was as usual.
She didn't know why she had such a big heart and dared to come over and play mahjong with them, and Keqing was back.
Fortunately, Ping'er had already washed the official uniform and tidied up the room, otherwise he would have to let Ke Qing see what he was doing.
Thinking like this, I couldn't help but take advantage of the opportunity to pick up the tea cup and glance at the beauty sitting quietly on the pear wood chair, sewing a small dress in her hands, and I couldn't help but feel a sense of guilt in my heart.
She didn't mean to do it yesterday. If you want to blame it, blame that person. He bullied her without saying a word. When she reacted, it was too late and she could only make mistakes.
Thinking of the various tricks of that person last night, Sister Feng's heart was stirred again.
It's so pitiful that I have never seen such a battle in such a big world.
Qin Keqing raised her head, put down her clothes, and said, "Ruizhu, go outside and see if the uncle is back?"
The serving Ruizhu responded and turned around.
After a while, Ruizhu left and returned, saying with joy: "Grandma, the uncle is back."
Several people who were playing mahjong also followed the sound and saw the young man in a python suit coming from outside. Under the light of the lights, his eyes were like bright stars and his cheeks were rosy.
"Husband," Qin Keqing called, quickly stood up to greet him, and said with a smile, "I'm back from the palace."
It's so late, the palace door must have been locked long ago, I don't know where this came from.
Jia Heng came close, reached out and held the slender catkins, looked at the beauty with fair complexion and picturesque eyebrows, and said softly: "My dear."
I haven’t seen Keqing for a while, and I miss her a little bit in my heart. Well, it seems that Keqing doesn’t play mahjong anymore.
Qin Keqing felt a little shy and said, "Husband, you have finished all your errands in the south."
"It's done." Jia Heng found a chair, sat down, took the tea from Qingwen, and said, "However, the Lantern Festival is over tomorrow, and there are still a lot of things to do in Beijing."
Qin Keqing said in surprise: "Why are you going to the north again, husband?"
Jia Heng said: "Something happened again in the north. I will lead the Beijing camp to go on an expedition in a few days."
In addition to cavalry, this expedition also brought Hongyi cannon and flintlock muskets that could equip a battalion.
Qin Keqing looked worried and said, "Why are you going to the north again? Didn't you just come back?"
Mrs. You and Third Sister You also looked at the young man, holding the mahjong in their hands, with worried looks on their faces.
Sister Feng pursed her pink lips and stared at the young man with red eyes. She couldn't help but cross her legs under her skirt, and her thoughts were a little complicated and inexplicable.
Jia Heng smiled and said: "The war in the north is approaching, so we need to prepare early. After this war, we should be able to rest for a year and a half."
If the strategic intention is really realized as the emperor said before, then the Jurchens will not dare to invade the south again for at least a year, and then they will be able to really relax. Maybe they can accompany Jin Chai to visit Jiangnan again?
Seeing the gloomy look on Qin Keqing's eyebrows, Jia Heng said softly: "Okay, let's not talk about this for now. Have you eaten?"
Xian Ning had gone through a lot of trouble just now, but he had bathed and changed clothes before coming back, and there was nothing unusual about his body.
Sister Feng got up, her smile was as charming and intoxicating as a spring flower, and she said, "But dear, it's getting late. You two should go back and rest earlier. Let's go back and rest first."
The couple held hands as if no one was around, making people like them look envious and angry.
In fact, this is a trace of jealousy that Hua Xin young woman is not even aware of in her heart.
Qin Keqing felt a little shy and said softly: "Sister-in-law Feng, it's okay to play a little longer."
Sister Feng glanced at the young man, her heart skipped a beat, she wanted to play a little longer.
Jia Heng asked: "Tomorrow is the Lantern Festival, and the house is very lively. Sister-in-law Feng, is the house ready?"
This is his second Lantern Festival in this world. Last time, he accompanied a group of golden hairpins to place lanterns in the Qinfang River and made wishes. Now it is another Lantern Festival.
Sister Feng was suddenly stared at by the young man's gaze that seemed to contain divine light. Her heart skipped a beat and her eyes averted for a moment. However, the smile on her pretty face did not diminish. She smiled and said, "I'll invite you then."
Uncle Lin came over and invited a theater troupe to guess lantern riddles. By the way, the old lady also said she wanted to go to the Grand View Garden."
Jia Heng nodded, looked at Sister Feng, and said softly: "Sister-in-law Feng can just make arrangements."
Sister Feng pursed her pink lips, lowered her beautiful eyes, and said with a smile: "Brother Heng, don't worry, I will definitely arrange everything properly."
After everyone dispersed, Jia Heng and Qin Keqing returned to the back room of the house. The couple sat down and talked.
Qin Keqing asked: "Husband, when will you go see Uncle Lin when he arrives in Beijing?"
"Sister Lin and I have agreed, just for the next few days." Jia Heng said softly, took Qin Keqing's hand and said, "Okay, let's rest."
Qin Keqing said "hmm", and with Baozhu and Ruizhu's service, she washed her feet, lifted the quilt and got on the embroidered couch.
"Have your monthly letters arrived these days?" Jia Heng asked.
It has been a month since he left Beijing, and he started preparing for pregnancy when he left Beijing. There should be some news at this time.
"There are still a few days left and I haven't seen you yet. I was just talking about asking an imperial doctor to take a look." Qin Keqing leaned her cheek against Jia Heng's arms and whispered, "I don't see any morning sickness."
As the beauty spoke, her soft voice sounded a little depressed. She must have something wrong with her body, so she couldn't give birth, right?
Jia Heng leaned close to Qin Keqing's ear and whispered: "Then let's find an imperial doctor to take a look tomorrow. I think it's almost done. How about we work harder?"
With that said, he took the beauty's hand and planned to help her get on the horse and give her a ride.
Qin Keqing's peach-like jade cheeks were as red as a blush, and her delicate body was half limp.
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Grassland, Xilamulun River, on the endless grassland, white tents are like stars in the vast fields.
In the tribe where Naiman Banner is located, a large group of cattle and sheep galloped over the snow-covered grassland.
In a spacious tent, Tara, the leader of the Naiman clan, was talking to the arriving Jurchen Prince Dorgon, Shi Tingzhu of the Eight Banners of the Han Dynasty, Ma Guangyuan and others.
Tara is about forty years old, with a strong build, bronze complexion, high cheekbones and slightly thick lips.
The Naiman clan often sent knights to follow the Jurchens in their southern invasions. The two parties had frequent contacts and close contacts, so they had a close relationship.
Dorgon said: "According to the report from the spies, the Han people are now on guard and want to join forces with Ezhe. We need to take action one step ahead. The Great Khan's order is for your tribe to prepare warriors and take action as soon as possible to prevent
The nights are long and the dreams are many.”
After Huang Taiji changed the country's name to Qing and Yuan Chongde, he could not wait to annex Mongolia. In other words, he noticed the tendency of E Zhe and Chen Han to unite and prepared to strike first.
Tara smiled and said: "Don't worry, Your Majesty, this time our troops are willing to be the vanguard, and the Aohan tribe will follow closely. The old Bayin of Keshiketeng has agreed not to help the two. Just rely on the old and weak men under Ezhe."
The sick Otok is no match for us."
Three of the eight Otoks in Chahar Mongolia were dissatisfied with Ezhe.
Dorgon thought for a while and said: "Then in the next few days, formally raise troops and launch an attack on Sunit to pull out this nail first!"
It can be said that the Jurchens did not wait for Jia Heng to unite with Mongolia, and launched the attack first.
The Jurchens and the Chahar Mongolians are planning to officially launch an army. The situation in the entire Monan Grassland is like a powder keg, about to explode!