Ming Zuo

"Who are you? Why do you call yourself the son of Menggebulu?"

A skinny old man with gray hair in the village stretched his neck in response.

His old eyes were dim, even if he stared to the maximum, he still couldn't see Wang Shizhong's figure clearly.

But when Wang Shizhong saw him, he burst into tears.

"Are you... are you Nekser?"

The old man was shocked and suddenly remembered something.

"You are the second brother?"

Wang Shizhong cried loudly

"Nexer, are you still alive?"

The old man pushed open the gate of the village and ran out.

"Are you really the second brother?"

The distance between the two sides narrowed, and the old man was finally able to see clearly.

Although they haven't seen each other for decades, and although they are both old and tired, he still sees a familiar figure in Wang Shizhong.

Wang Shizhong ran forward a few steps and hugged the old man.

"After Wu Gurdai died, I thought you were all gone."

Menggebulu has four sons.

The boss, Wu Gurdai, was Mang Guji's ex-husband. He was convicted for accepting bribes and died in depression.

There are many rumors among the people that this is Huang Taiji's act of killing and silence.

Since the death of Wu Gurdai, the Hada tribe began to decline day by day.

Menggebulu's second son is Wang Shizhong, whose real name is Kebaku.

The third child, Mo Luohun, died young and failed to support the Hada tribe.

The youngest, Nekser, was only an official and a leader. When he got old, he had to quit his military service and returned to his hometown in Hada to spend the rest of his life.

It can be said that in the sequence of the Manchu Qing Dynasty, the Hada tribe no longer has a place.

This once glorious Jurchen tribe is now hidden in the mountains and is gradually coming to an end.

As a result, the news of the demise of the Manchu Qing Dynasty was not known to the people in the village.

The reason why they resisted the National Defense Army to the end was because they didn't know where the soldiers and horses came from, and they were afraid of being condemned by the Qing court.

Now that Wang Shizhong and the Nie Keser brothers meet and renew their old friendship, the people in the village know that the Manchu Qing Dynasty has died.

This is not sad news for the Hada people.

After all, the Hada people have always been squeezed out in the Qing Dynasty, and they didn't get any benefits except Sony.

And the Sony family defected from the Hada tribe very early, so they can't be treated as their own.

When they learned that Wang Siyi was actually the queen of the empire, the Hada people were even more delighted.

From now on, they will be Wang Siyi's natal family. With this queen around, the Hada tribe will not be too bad.

The situation of confrontation disappeared, and the Hada tribe readily surrendered to the empire.

Wang Siyi immediately ordered that the National Defense Forces sent a large amount of supplies to the Hada Department.

In this harsh winter, the Hada people had difficulty getting by.Now food, cloth, and various living materials are quickly sufficient, which makes them even more rejoicing.

"Under the empire, there is no distinction between masters and servants. From now on, you don't need to kneel and kowtow, nor do you need to call yourself a slave. The empire will not discriminate against you because you are Manchu. You can do the same things that Han people can do. can do."

It is even more convincing that Wang Siyi, Empress Wu, read the policy to the Hada Ministry.

The Hada people were all amazed when they heard the new government and the new policies, and at the same time they had to secretly look forward to it.

"The Queen Mother..."

Nie Kese was still a little cautious when facing Wang Siyi, and he was worried when he spoke.

Wang Siyi poured him a glass of wine.

"You are my fourth uncle, just call me by my name."

Nie Keser even said he didn't dare, but his face was ruddy and he was quite contented in his heart.

"I don't know if the empress can ask, where is Sheng An at present?"

Nie Keser has only one son, and he has already set off with the Qing army, and according to him, he is in the Duduo army.

Now that there is no news of whether he is dead or alive, Nie Kese is very afraid that the incense will be cut off.

Wang Siyi readily agreed.

"I don't know what's going on with Ye He's tribe. Now that I'm here, I want to personally persuade them to surrender."

Wang Siyi was in a good mood when she returned to her hometown, thinking that she might as well complete her work in one battle.

Among the various ministries of Haixi Jurchen, Yehe is the largest.

After being unified by Jianzhou Jurchen, the Yehe tribe also suffered the most miserable fate, having been demolished to pieces.

The Yehe tribe who are still in place now have a more difficult life than the Hada tribe.

Nekser hurriedly said, "I'll lead the way."

The next day, the group set off and arrived in the Yehe River area within a few days.

Sure enough, the situation of the Yehe tribe was even worse than that of the Hada tribe.

There are only a dozen huts piled up of loess in the mountain depression sheltered from the wind, which certainly cannot shelter the severe cold, but it is the only residence of the Yehe people.

Seeing the army approaching, the Yehe people quickly took up their weapons and stood on guard in fear.

Nie Kese took the initiative to ask for Ying, stepped forward and said something, then turned around and came back after a while.

"Your Majesty, Tuba'an, the leader of the Yehe people, said that he needs you to swear to the sky before leading the crowd to surrender."

When Wang Siyi heard this, she couldn't help sneering again and again.

"The members of Ye He's family are hypocritical, no wonder they couldn't beat Nurhachi back then."

While speaking, there was a sudden loud howling of an eagle in the sky.

Both parties on the ground looked up at the same time, and as a result, almost all the Jurchens knelt down devoutly, chanting words.

Even the Wehrmacht is pointing at the sky.

In the clear high sky, a big eagle covered in white was slowly soaring.

If he didn't flap his wings, he would be mistaken for Baiyun.

Because of its extraordinarily majestic body, the spread of its wings seems to cover the sky.

All the Jurchens could recognize it. It was a Costin, but it was by no means an ordinary Costin.

According to the Jurchen tradition, the snow-white and majestic Hai Dongqing is an envoy from heaven patrolling the world.

This is also the reason why Yehe people fell to the ground one after another, regardless of the powerful enemy.

The divine sculpture was circling back and forth above its head, not leaving for a long time, and the murderous aura on the ground seemed to have no effect on it.

Wang Siyi suddenly felt something, put the little finger of her right hand in her mouth and whistled.

The loud and clear whistle resounded throughout the world, and unexpectedly got a response from the divine eagle.

While countless people were stunned, the divine sculpture kept circling and falling in the sky, and finally came straight towards Wang Siyi.

"Empress beware!"

"Protect the Queen!"

Wang Siyi waved her hand back, stopping the panic of the guards.

Then she raised her right arm, outstretched.

Everyone saw a scene they will never forget.

The white divine sculpture unexpectedly grabbed Wang Siyi's arm impartially, and stood firmly on it.Gu Pan was full of power, and awe-inspiring arrogance came to his face.

After the Jurchens domesticated Haidongqing, although they let Haidongqing fall on their arms, in order to prevent being stabbed by Haidongqing's sharp claws, the arms were always wrapped in leather.

But Wang Siyi didn't do any protection, and the divine eagle fell on it and didn't hurt her.

This scene of the unity of man and nature was too stimulating for the Jurchens.

The Jurchens who were hostile just now threw away their weapons one after another, and began to bow down to Wang Siyi crazily.