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Chapter 2009: The Gui scroll is beyond the reach of th

Chapter 2009 Gui Zijuan is beyond the reach of the whip, but a promise is worth a thousand pieces of gold

 Feng Ziying's soft words and methodical approach made Busia Mara feel uncomfortable.

She hates the condescending attitude of the other party, although she also admits that what the other party said is right. The future of the child needs to be carefully discussed and cannot be made hastily.

But every word and every sentence of the other party is looking down on himself from the perspective of a great Zhou Dynasty person, and believes that the child can only have a brighter future by following him, but after all, he is also the noble daughter of the Haixi Jurchen, Ye He Although the princess of the tribe didn’t quite believe the great shaman’s words, “It can bring prosperity to the world, but it can also destroy it,” the imprint of this sentence was still deeply engraved on Busiyamala’s heart.

Feng Ziying noticed the subtle changes in Busia Mara's facial expression, and also roughly understood the unconvinced and dissatisfied mood in her heart.

The number and strength of the Yehe tribe are not worth mentioning compared with that of the Great Zhou Dynasty, but its special position on the Liaodong prairie makes its status prominent and particularly special. Therefore, Bushiya Mara, the pearl of the Yehe tribe, is even more important. To stand out.

In addition, Bushiya Mara's appearance is extraordinary and she is the most beautiful, whether it is the evil merchants and Meng Gebulu of the Hada tribe, Bu Zhantai of the Ula tribe, Baiyindali of the Huifa tribe, or... Nurhachi, all coveted him. As a result, Bad Shang, Menggebulu, Buzhantai, and Baiyindali were all devastated, and Hada, Ula, and Huifa withdrew from the stage of history.

 So the name "Ke Xing Tian Xia" still seems to have some meaning, but Ke Xing Tian Xia has not seen the signs yet. Maybe Busia Mara really believes that this kind of thing will happen to her?

If you really think so, it would be really interesting. Idealism coupled with such prophecies can really fascinate many people.

"Brother Dong, I heard that the shaman in your clan said that you could 'rejuvenate the world and destroy it' and then he died of illness. Rumors on the grassland said that he had leaked the secret of heaven, so he was punished by Qing Cang, and because Bad businessmen, Bu Zhantai and even Nurhaci are all attracted to you, but twenty years have passed, and you have a child with me. Do you think this sentence of "can bring prosperity to the world, but can destroy it" is not right for us? What about this child?"

Feng Ziying's originally just teasing words made Busia Mara think deeply. She was obviously seriously thinking about Feng Ziying's topic. After a long time, she slowly shook her head: "I didn't really believe this at first. The great shaman is also because He passed away after a long illness, but the matter of the evil merchant and Meng Gebulu was my father's original decision, and I have no right to comment on it. Baiyindali was the result of his own lust, which made him stupid and not worth mentioning, but the matter of Bu Zhantai , I feel guilty towards him, but as a member of the Ye He tribe, I can only put aside my personal grudges and feelings..."

"What about me and you? Where is your child and me?" Feng Ziying also restrained her previous playful expression and asked calmly.

"My uncle and brother used me to attract the remnants of Ula from Buzhantai, and later formed an alliance with the people of Liaodong and Neikalkha. I have done everything I can. As a woman, I think I am worthy of Ye He The whole department, including Delgrad and Niyaha, all expressed respect for my ideas. My uncle and brother didn’t say anything. Now I just live for myself. Of course, if it is within my ability, I will I will do my best to help Ye Hebe,..."

Bushiya Mara stood up slowly, clasping her hands together, still a little entangled in her heart, "So as long as there are still people in the lineage of Qing Jiali and Yang Jiniu, the ancestors of the Yehe family, my children will not get involved. To the fate of Yehebu.”

Now the Yehe tribe is mainly controlled by Busiya Mara's uncle Jin Taishi and his brother Buyangu, who are divided into East and West Beile. Jin Taishi is getting older and is in poor health. It is expected that he will soon pass on the position of Dongcheng Beile. His son Delgrad, later known as Buyangu and Delgrad, would take charge of the entire Yehe tribe.

"Okay, Brother Dong, as you said, no matter what happens to this child in the future, you will be his (her) mother. This will not change. As for what will happen to him (her) in the future, I think it is better to wait for time. Let's slowly make a choice for him (her)." Feng Ziying said with emotion.

 Bushiyamala’s crystal eyes flashed.

She knew the rules of the Han people, and it was impossible for her to marry the other party. As for these high-ranking Han people, all the children born to concubines were not nominally the concubine's own, but belonged to the legitimate wife, and could only be called legitimate children. The wife is a mother, and even if she is a biological mother, she can only be called an aunt, but Feng Ziying generously promised that she can be the mother of the child in her belly. This promise can be described as solemn.

Feng Ziying knew from Busia Mara's expression that the other party understood the meaning here, and nodded slightly: "I said it, and it won't change."

Bushiyamala exhaled a long breath and said quietly: "If Yehebu is really in the most dangerous time..."

"That has nothing to do with you, Brother Dong. As a woman, you have made the greatest contribution to Ye Hebei."

Of course Feng Ziying understood Bushiya Mara's worries. In fact, he also predicted that Nurhaci might cause chaos in Liaodong soon after he went to Shaanxi, and Ye He's tribe should bear the brunt. It might even be Nurhaci who used it to sacrifice flags or enrich Jianzhou. The first goal of Jurchen's power.

His father was only the nominal governor of Jiliao. He was not sure whether Cao Wenzhao and Zaisai could work together to contain Nurhachi's offensive against Yehe.

Cao Wenzhao may be a good player in fighting or using tactics, but he is still not very good at this kind of strategic planning and application, and his prestige is not enough to suppress people like Zhao Lijiao, Du Song, and others. It is obviously a bit difficult for Mao Wenlong, a veteran general from Liaodong, to command the northwest army like Feng Tang, Liu Dongyang, Liu Baichuan, Tu Wenxiu and other generals in Liaodong.

 What worries Feng Ziying even more is that her father has just started cleaning up some of the problems left by Li Chengliang, and many tasks have not yet been put off.

Especially the duplicitous military officers and military officers like Li Yongfang who are in cahoots with the Jianzhou Jurchens are still hiding a lot in Liaodong Town. If they are stabbed in the back at a critical moment like in the battle of Fushun Pass, the consequences will be disastrous.

Moreover, Feng Ziying judged that the probability of such a fateful thing happening was very high, because the complaint forwarded from her father to Cao Wenzhao mentioned that Zhao Lijiao, Du Song, Mao Wenlong and others were very resistant to this kind of cleanup, and they had always been willing to do so. Not only did this directly lead to tension between Cao Wenzhao and the generals, but also the possibility of rebellion among the generals and military officers who heard some rumors increased.

In addition, Zasai, the leader of the Inner Khalkha people, is suspicious. In addition to trusting himself, it is difficult for Cao Wenzhao and You Shilu to gain his trust, and they also look down on the power of the Yehe tribe, so they have to It is very difficult for the people of Liaodong Town and Nei Khalkha to join forces to support the Yehe tribe.

In this case, Feng Ziying certainly could not allow the pregnant Busia Mara to return to Liaodong and get involved in the battle for the survival of the Yehe tribe.

"But do you think I can watch my uncle, brother, and the entire clan being killed by the Jurchens in Jianzhou and remain indifferent? I can't do it!" Bushiya Mara said with some pain: "In that case, my heart There will be no peace for the rest of my life. I said that as long as they are alive, I can ignore them, but now they may be dead, so I can't ignore them."

Feng Ziying also sighed. If under such circumstances, it would be too much to force Busia Mara to pretend to be deaf and mute and indifferent.

But if he wants to intervene in the upcoming war in Liaodong, he has no power to do so. Cao Wenzhao and Zai Sai are not his direct subordinates. He has no ability to make them obey orders, and even if Cao Wenzhao is willing Listen, but he can't even do it himself.

“Ziying, you can do it, right? Help me and help Ye Hebu.”

Busiya Mara has almost never shown her weak side in front of Feng Ziying. In front of Feng Ziying, she always has the high-spirited and heroic attitude of a woman surpassing a man.

 But today she finally realized the crisis, and as a mother, she also had the feeling of licking a calf, so naturally she did not want her child to die without seeing the light of day, so she put down her face and came to beg Feng Ziying.

Feng Ziying frowned and thought for a long time. This matter was really difficult to handle, but it was not without a solution. He was just not sure how effective the solution would be. The phrase "out of reach" should be the best explanation for his current situation.

 “Okay, Brother Dong, I understand.”

  Although it is just a simple "I know", it is like the sound of nature to Busia Mara. Feng Ziying does not clearly promise anything, but those four words are like the mainstay, which can make people feel at ease.

Seeing Busia Mara relax all of a sudden, Feng Ziying shook her head and said, "Come here."

Bushiyamala showed a rare hint of shyness, "What are you doing?"

"What are you talking about?" Feng Ziying pretended to be angry: "It's been almost two months, right? You should be more careful and don't just take advantage of your good health to fool around..."

"As long as you don't torment me, I'll be fine." Busia Mara rolled her eyes at Feng Ziying, "I know how to protect myself. We Jurchens are not as pampered as you Han people. We also have to ride horses before giving birth. ,…”

Feng Ziying was too lazy to talk to her. She stretched out her hand to pull Busia Mara over and pressed her hand on her belly, which was still wrapped in leather armor. "At this time, in the capital city, there is no need to wear armor, right?"

"I'm used to it, but it's uncomfortable not wearing armor." Busia Mara did not break away from Feng Ziying's hand, her face was red, and she was not used to this form of intimacy, "When are you leaving? Do you want me to **** you here?" One ride?”

 (End of this chapter)