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 .
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. "
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 slapped 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 around her. She was caught off guard and choked.
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 is 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 frail, as if they contained the hazy mist and rain in the south of the Yangtze River, but she seemed 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 they really marry Xianning and Chanyue in the future, they will definitely have more children at the beginning. Later, when they are too busy to leave, 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."
"Auntie must not agree." Princess Xianning blinked, seeming to be joking.
The girl was overjoyed to move from the palace to a new home, coupled with the joy to reunite with Jia Heng, she was obviously a little happy and inexplicable.
Jia Heng's expression paused, and he pulled 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 was already getting late today, and it was probably impossible to see Lin Ruhai, so we could only wait until tomorrow.
Above the attic, there is a mica screen. There are all kinds of expensive furniture in the wing. There is a phoenix pattern on the Persian carpet. In the animal head incense cage in the middle of the wing, there is a little bit of green smoke, and there is an aura of peace and tranquility. Haunting the interior.
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-wolf talk is this?
"Xianning, wait until we get married. You are still young. It won't be too late to wait until two years to get married." 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 am afraid that her husband is more focused on the south, and she is a little absent-minded.
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 did pay 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 red with shame, and she said softly: "I'm not busy with anything, I'm just reading, playing the piano and stuff like that."
It was clear that the nonsense she had just made 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, he looked at Jia Heng and said, "Chan Yue has 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 with a slight "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 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 and your cousin are not the same, your cousin has been wandering in the world for a long time these years. "
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, why are you... why are you peeking at the Queen today?"
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, how dare you Being rude to me? What are you going to do? You, you... take it out quickly."
Jia Heng: "..."
Do you eat fried cakes? Can this be learned casually? Be careful of Green Corpse Han’s warning. Xianning is becoming more and more lawless. How can it continue like this?
Jia Heng felt that he couldn't stand it anymore. He felt helpless in his heart and his head was huge. 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 horny, 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. He held her breath 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, neither he nor Xianning would be able to live without it! The role-playing is all about the queen of the world.
Princess Xianning had starry eyes, snorted in her nose, 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 the husband 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 didn't mean anything else. 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 should not 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 jade face was as red as rouge, and her nose was as straight as a jade beam. She snorted slightly and said in a broken voice, saying with embarrassment: "Sir, that cousin Song Yan is quite similar in appearance to the queen mother. 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 dropped a bit, 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 cheeks, as beautiful as snow, were as red as clouds with shame. She looked at the two people who were fighting each other to death, and quickly hid her face aside, but she didn't know 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, looking at the girl's shy brows, and couldn't help but joke, saying 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." .”
He felt that Chan Yue might also have some troubles. Although the family was neat and tidy, Chan Yue was still 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 sees some things very openly.
But even if it was Xianning, he was just joking about the aunt Empress Song, instead of looking at her...
Jurchen Huang Taiji established several queens, such as 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 last 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 has such a temper. 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 Chan Yue this.
Jia Heng held 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 after we marry Chan Yue."
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 steep and the cold wind is biting. 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, he wanted to externalize it in his actions, but Xianning insisted on internalizing it in his 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 mole on the girl's cheek and said softly: "There is not much time left. If we win this time, we can get married. If we lose..."
At the end of the sentence, the voice was a little faint.
"So I will 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 to look 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 learning how to speak from Empress Song or serving him together with Chan Yue.
Oh, silly woman.
The girl looked at the young girl with a handsome face, and said in a cold voice that was like melting ice and snow with a bit 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. You have all met me before and you are all 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 be at the house 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 were too few people on her side, and there were not as many people there as there were.
Jia Heng pinched the girl's pink and peach-like cheeks and said, "Okay, we will still have a long time together in the future, why are we rushing for this moment."
Princess Xianning said "Hmm", but still looked at the young man with some reluctance, 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, don't be busy. It won't be good 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. Sweetness surged in her heart 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, and Second Sister You. Third Sister You was playing mahjong around a mahjong table, and the lights were on. Four women with gorgeous dresses and pearls on their hair reflected the beauty of their jewels.
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 that the servants said that Jia Heng went to the palace to meet the saint and has 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 a side-breasted jacket, and a light yellow bamboo and chrysanthemum 10,000-character fortune Wearing an embroidered horse-faced skirt, she wears a gilt crested 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, looked 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 Huaxin 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 chuckled, "I was just thinking about how to win the tiles, Dongfeng."
As he spoke, he threw out a mahjong tile, and his bright and beautiful face had the same smile as before.
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 imperial uniform and tidied up the room, otherwise he would have to let Ke Qing see the trick.
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. She was 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 throbbed 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, uncle is back."
Several people who were playing mahjong also followed the sound and saw the young man in python clothes 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, stretched out his hand to hold 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, all the errands in the south have been done."
"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 guns 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?"
Youshi and Third Sister You also looked at the young man, squeezing the mahjong in his 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, 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 realized as the emperor said before, then the Jurchens will not dare to invade the south for at least a year, and then they will be able to really relax. Maybe they can accompany Jin Chai to 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 taken a bath 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. We'll 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 was a trace of jealousy that Huaxin young woman was unaware 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 boy and her heart skipped a beat. She wanted to play for a while 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 divine gaze. Her heart skipped a beat and her eyes dodged for a moment. However, the smile on her pretty face did not diminish. She smiled and said, "I'll invite Lin then." My uncle came over and invited a 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, Uncle Lin has arrived in Beijing. When will you go to meet him?"
"Sister Lin and I have agreed, just for these few days." Jia Heng said softly, took Qin Keqing's hand and said, "Okay, let's rest."
Qin Keqing said "hmm", and under the service of Baozhu and Ruizhu, washed her feet, lifted the quilt and got on the embroidered couch.
"Have you received your letter in the past few 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 movement at this time.
"There are still a few days left and I haven't seen him yet. I was just talking about asking the 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 frustrated. 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 the imperial doctor 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 soft.
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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, Ma Guangyuan and others from the Eight Banners of the Han Dynasty.
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 many contacts and had 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: "Your Majesty, don't worry, 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: "In these few days, we will 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 the Jurchens launched the attack first.
The Jurchens and the Chahar Mongolians are planning to formally launch an army. The situation in the entire Monan Grassland is like a powder keg, about to explode!
(End of chapter)
