Daming Yinghua

To a noisy child, show a new toy and he'll quickly get his attention.

This method can probably also be used for the tribal king Khan who occupies a lot of land and is full of primitive nature.

If it is said that a moment ago, Nurhachi was not conscious of the courtesy of civilized people to the small merchant woman of Ming Dynasty who came to accompany the gift-giving in the ice and snow, and just wanted to make fun of her casually to relax, then at this moment, the King Khan came to his senses. Although Haizhu is as weak as an ant in physical strength, she has more knowledge than all the powerful men in the palace combined.

Nurhachi's body obviously leaned forward, and he said coldly: "Can't the Mongols beat the Raksha people you mentioned now? Then the Raksha people, isn't it good for them to herd cattle and sheep on the grassland? Why did they come to snatch them?" Heilongjiang where I built the state?"

Zheng Haizhu was not eager to express his eloquence, but frowned, as if he was seriously thinking about how to answer this question.

She mustered up the courage to look up slightly at the meeting room.

"Bold! Get down!"

It was Erbeile Amin who yelled loudly.

Amin is Shuerhaqi's second son. After Shuerhaqi died in a brutal power struggle, the eldest son and third son were also killed by Nurhachi. Nurhachi originally wanted to take Amin's life. The cousin pleaded for mercy, so Nurhachi continued to keep Amin to work under his command, and because of his outstanding military exploits in the process of defeating the Ula tribe, he gradually dispelled his vigilance against this nephew, and named him the owner of the Xianglan Banner.

Today, Amin suddenly met his sister Gui Ning to visit relatives, and he always responded with 12 energies, deliberately showing his alienation and indifference to Yilanzhu, for fear that Nurhachi would be suspicious.And Zheng Haizhu from the Ming Dynasty is more like an envoy. Amin believes that it is necessary to show the strength and contempt of the Jianzhou Jurchens for the envoys of the Ming Dynasty at any time in order to maintain Nurhachi's psychological authority.

"Hey, Erbeile, why do you scare her." Huang Taiji, who was always smiling, persuaded.

Then facing Zheng Haizhu, he said in a gentle tone: "Are you looking at the sand table?"

Zheng Haizhu said: "Grassmen can use sand as paper to draw for the Great Khan and nobles."

Huang Taiji looked at Nurhachi, and after receiving his father's gaze, Huang Taiji quickly walked to the sand table and wiped away all traces.

"Zheng Nu, go and draw." This time it was Nurhachi who spoke, and he himself stood up, waving his hand to signal to several big Baylors to watch together.

"The vast ocean in the world is much larger than the land in the world..."

Zheng Haizhu opened with this sentence.

She has no intention of enlightening the minds of the Jianzhou men in front of her, let alone popularizing gun knowledge to them. She just gave the Nurhachi family a fact: due to the powerful regimes such as the Chinese Empire, the Ottoman Empire, and Persia occupying Asia The vast land, and the newly rising European countries have become the hegemony of the sea, so Russia, a regime that engraves barbarism and expansion in its bones, can only look for the sea at the northernmost end of the world, looking west and east respectively. The one on the east, ah ah What a coincidence, it is Heilongjiang controlled by your Jianzhou Jurchen.

Zheng Haizhu took a branch and drew a huge arrow from the north and south respectively: "Great Khan, if there is no Chinese Empire in the east, those Cossacks in the Raksha Kingdom will go south after crossing the Ural Mountains. The barbarians, on the other hand, have already occupied a large area of ​​land like they occupied the Americas and Southeast Asian countries, and turned us into their coats. This is what those foreign businessmen told me. Foreign merchants often deal with each other, but they know a little bit about our map outside of the Ming Dynasty."

Nurhachi let out a low "um" from deep in his throat, like a warning from an old beast when it was patrolling the territory.

Unexpectedly, the world outside Liaodong is already so complicated and dangerous. I am still thinking about going to Fushun next year to snatch more Han people as slaves, and those cavalry and sailors I have never seen in my [-] years of life. All become their slaves.

In this way, the Ming country is a big mountain, blocking these wolves, tigers and leopards.However, Nagada in Heilongjiang has to be guarded by oneself.

Of course, from the people of the Ming Dynasty in the west, they should be robbed or they must be robbed, otherwise what would the Eight Banners eat?
Nurhachi stared at the sketches on the sand table for a while, and then suddenly said to Zheng Haizhu: "Tomorrow you go to Zhenghuangqi Yamen, there is a pen post style who can speak Chinese and write Chinese, and you can tell Ben Khan the world Draw the map of the map, and translate it into our Manchu language together with the pen post style."

The unquestionable tone was no longer so condescending.

Zheng Haizhu leaned over and said: "Duocheng Dahan looks after the weavers, and he will buy silk cloth in the future. If he can take care of the small business of the weavers, so that the weavers can support their children, the grassmen will be grateful and will definitely give the best. The materials are brought in."

Nurhachi finally smiled.

This woman is quite interesting, she doesn't seem to know what to be afraid of, and she doesn't have a feminine and coquettish posture, but she will seek benefits in due course.

"Zheng Nu, you remind Ben Khan of how he used to go to the horse market to sell ginseng and mushrooms. It's not easy to be a businessman."

As Nurhachi said, he looked up at the goods parked under the steps of the meeting hall, and said in a harmonious voice, "Our family can't take these things for nothing, and Ben Khan will reward you later."

Nurhachi still wanted to listen to Mang Gurtai, who was returning to the city, to talk about the military situation, so he sent his soldiers to take Yilanzhu and Zheng Haizhu to the East Court to meet his concubine Abahai.

……

The initial stage of Houjin was far from being as luxurious as the Qing royal family who later ruled the Central Plains.

Nurhachi's fourth concubine, Abahai, brought a dozen side Fujin and unmarried little princesses to welcome Yi Lanzhu in front of the kang house. They were all dressed in plain clothes, under the warm mink fur and wolf fur. Although it can be seen that the flag dress is dyed silk fabric, it is difficult to catch the eye from the texture to the pattern.

After entering the house, Zheng Haizhu followed Yi Lanzhu's instructions and introduced Hang Jin and Songjiang cotton cloth to the women of the Aixinjueluo family one by one.

Even though Zheng Haizhu deliberately avoided promoting the beauty of Daming products, even though the silks and satins they brought rarely had bright colors and complicated jacquards, the women of the Jianzhou royal family still made no secret of their admiration and joy.

Abahai, who has just turned 30 years old, is plump and beautiful, sitting on the kang, distributing gifts in Manchu.After hearing clearly, Fujin Gege got up and hugged the fabric, put it on the kang behind them, and then continued to chirp with Yi Lanzhu about the customs of the Ming Dynasty.

Zheng Haizhu watched them calmly.

The women in the room in front of me who are crowded on the kang can be regarded as Nurhachi's entire harem.According to the real historical process, after more than [-] years, the women of the Aixinjueluo family will sit in the magnificent Forbidden City with jewels and emeralds all over their bodies, and the toilets they use will be bigger than the kang house in front of them.

When Zheng Haizhu was feeling a little emotional, something happened to the women in Jianzhou.

A little Ge Ge jumped down from the east kang and ran to the west kang, wanting to beat another little Ge Ge.

All the Fujins went to fight one after another, Yi Lanzhu looked at them in surprise, while Abahai's expression darkened, and he called the women standing by the door to stop them.

Zheng Haizhu hurriedly picked up Mu Zaohua and Aya who were packing up the boxes on the ground, and retreated outside the kang house.

In the Northeast after the sun goes down, the cold wind makes people's faces stiff in an instant.

Zheng Haizhu rubbed her cheeks, and walked a few steps further to greet Aya, before asking in a low voice, "What do they mean when they are arguing in Manchu? Why did the two little girls suddenly fight?"

Aya said: "The one on the east kang complained that the brocade forging he got was not good-looking, and the one on the west kang said her, anyway, you will be sent by the sweat to those bad old men and generals in the Ming Dynasty to be Fujin's disciples. Brocade is enough."

Zheng Haizhu curled her lips, glanced at the room where the battle was waning, and said to Aya: "I repeat, what the provocateur said is that you will have a Fushun forehead from the Ming Dynasty anyway, and the brocade will be enough for you at that time." .”

Aya blinked her eyes in the twilight, and nodded emphatically at Zheng Haizhu: "Miss Zheng, don't worry, Aya will remember."