The first day of the first month of the first year, the day of the year.

Hetuala, heavy snow.

Standing in the courtyard looking at the falling snowflakes, the valley's thoughts and far away, the gods wandered.In the past six months, he has worked hard to find the real dragon to help, and the current result can be described as getting what he wants - just today, Nurha Chi Li, the country's "big gold".The state-building department of Zhubeller and the minister of the Supreme name "Wingming Khan", and this out of the four sides.

Although there is no self-proclaimed "emperor", Nurhachi has already called himself this small Liaodong emperor.The valley has caught up with a coincidence, and it is also a founding hero.

Although there was a previous defection of Zhou Qingfeng and Chuanying, Nurhachi still attached great importance to the valley.The latter was full of people by Nurkhachi because of his merit in handling the "Sage Museum", and was also given a marriage to the daughter of Nurhachi's brother Shurhazi.Now he and his apprentice Yang Jian are the "big gold" love Xin Jarrow family's own people.

After the founding of the People's Republic of China, the king's spirit in Nurhachi began to transform into the spirit of the dragon.Although its breath is fierce and uninquiry, the wild is not following the rules, but the valley is still ecstatic.He could sense that the hundreds of thousands of people in the realm of the great golden kingdom were spiritually attached to Nurhachi, whose destiny was manifest and grand.

nourished by this powerful atmosphere, the injuries caused by the peeping machine are recovering quickly, and in time, it can even restore the captured sun.At this moment, he looked at the snow and was in an ethereal mood.

“The Master.”

He felt the sky, and a cry disturbed him.One bowed his head, only to see the great apprentice Yang Jane with his Fu Jin to pay a tribute to him.Today is also the first day of the new year, the disciples should come to Master knelt down and congratulate him for a few words.

"Student, these six months have also been difficult for you."Gu Yuanwei lifted Yang Jane up and looked at the daughter of the great gold lady next to him, Abatai.The twelve-year-old woman stared at her husband's master with a faint bulge.She didn’t speak Han Chinese, she only said a few words.

To be able to get this comfort from his master, Yang Jane's heart is warm and uncomfortable, and the corners of her eyes are moist.What time has he been in the last six months?One by one, all the bad luck fell on him, endlessly.

"Don't cry, don't cry, the days will be fine."The valley of the latitude of the valley said, "This day has come down to great power, naturally more twists and turns."The great gold nation is a good time for our teachers and disciples to show their ambition, and in time it may be possible to seal up the party and be a courtier.”

Yang Jian gradually closed his voice and asked, "Master, now that Ihkurun has been destroyed, Xuan Ying has escaped without knowing where he is, and Zhou Qingfeng is even more gone."What shall we do next?”

The valley has more news in Hetuala than ordinary people.Two months ago, in the First World War in Hekurun, Xu Ying returned the joint efforts of Yan Guulti and Huang Taiji, rushed through the Liuhe Zikai pass, and ravaged more than a dozen large and small villages in the construction of the state.In the end, Nurhachi personally took people over and defeated the rebellious eldest son.

But Chu Ying was unaccounted for after the last war, and he was nowhere to be found, a dead body could not be found.As for the Zhou Qingfeng, who has been thinking about the valley, no one knows the whereabouts.Until the princess reappears...

"Yun Ying is not enough to worry about, and we don't need to work hard to find it."It's the little boy of Zhou Qingfeng who is a big evil, and it can't be found."For his own cheap little apprentice, Gu Yuanwei is to teach his ability to engage in things, sighed: "Your brother came from four hundred years later, I think he is also born, will not easily lie dormant."

"Then . . . ." said the valley, lowering his voice, "today the concubine back to the city, I have a long way for her, and I can only see that she is radiant and radiant, and it seems that there is something wrong with her."

"Ah..." Yang Jane, who had his head bowed, said urgently, "Master, do you see it too?"I thought there was something wrong with this princess.It is said that she was carried away captive for four or five months, and it must have been haggard and dark, and who knows if it seems to have been . . .

“ShhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhThe cold-faced student said.

But Yang Jane's words in her stomach are not unpleasant, and his face is flushed.He exclaimed, “It is so unfair, the princess of Abaha, how noble is the status, why does this good thing fall on the boy?”Does the princess have a face back?This is to be done to our Han women, either to cast wells or to hang beams."

"You know, the key to this is not the concubine, but the boy who ran away."Gu Yuanwei scolded, he patted his apprentice's head, "How do you always think of these things?"Did you still hide the demon book your brother left behind?I let you throw it away as soon as possible, but you always don't want to."

Yang Jane looked red, but retorted, “Master, don’t you also secretly take it to see it?”I heard the new lady the day before, "If you don't read the book, you don't have the same room, and when you look at it, you get up hard."

"That's because your new teacher is so ugly, Master, I don't have something to help, how can I become?"The twilight was angry.But he looked at his daughter-in-law, and the two of them were suddenly sick and pitied at the same time, and all of them sighed - marrying this woman who loved the new Jura family could improve her status, but he could marry home, but he was bitterly aware of it.

The teachers and apprentices sighed a few times, and Yang Jane suddenly asked, “Master, do you say that Dao Khan will not know this?”

The valley immediately changed color, "You think that our teachers and disciples in the city see the princess is wrong?"No one else says what you’re trying to do?If you want to die, even if you want to guess this, the princess will be fine, but you may not be."

Yang Jane was scared by a shriveled neck, and immediately shook her head to say never to talk about it.The sheriff doesn’t have any intention of continuing to talk.This New Year's greeting, he ordered a table of family dinner, but also a siege.But before it was dark, he heard the servant's report that the princess of Abaha, who had just returned to the city, had come, and also brought the wine and meat that had been given to him by the great sweat.

Today, Nurhachi founded the country and held a ceremony at the Han Dynasty Palace.The whole of Hetuala has a reward, even if the slave can eat an extra meal.Abahi had just returned, bowed down to Nurha and cried, and on behalf of the great sweat to soothe the whole city.He and Yang Jian went out to meet each other and bowed down to the gift of wine and meat.

But when the ceremony was over, Abahi retreated from the crowd, and the teachers and disciples of the valley were asking questions in front of them.Yang Jane secretly looked at her, only to see the big conc�quean's body round, posture, can not see the half of the signs of suffering in the Hekurun, compared with the previous is a little more than a little more, full of thorny.

Think of the most likely of the original commission, and think of Zhou Qingfeng's spring palace demon book painted by the woman, to Yang Jane's mind is not to think about it - in front of this conc�be than the woman in the demon book is more demonic, it is a human color.Thinking about what kind of talent can be with the night and night flow, Yang Jane can't help but be bored and hate to gritted his teeth.

Abahe did not have the air to manage Yang Jane, she only said to the valley Yuanwei: "Mr. Gu for the sweat to attract talent, credit is not small."I thanked him for the sweat.”

The valley is humble.

Abahe lowered his voice and said, "I heard that there are many of the able-bodied thrifts recruited by Mr. Gu who are good at tracking down the assassins, so I don't know if Mr. Can help me?"

He said, “The princess ordered it, and there was nothing to do.”

"Your apprentice Zhou Qingfeng should be in Fushun now, if you are not in Shenyang."You send someone to kill him immediately."Abbahai had just returned today, and he was in a hurry to arrange this.When she ordered, her tone was cold and heartless."If you do, I owe you a favor."

Yang Jane was happy on the side, but the valley was as usual.He said, "Don't worry about the princess, give the order."When Abaha was gone, he immediately sent someone to order, "Go and shout 'trick', and say that I have something to do with him."

Not to mention how the valley is arranged, Abahide Nurha after comforting the whole city, returned to the Han Dynasty Palace before the night.Nurhachi is sitting high in the main hall and has just concluded discussions with several of his seniors.The state-building sweat has been fifty-eight, the scalp is bright, the eyes are slender, although it has shown the old state, but the spirit is still strong.

When he saw Abahahe returning from the outside, Nurha Chilang laughed and said happily, “My big blessing, it is better to find a few people to do it for the matter of sending wine and meat.”You have to come back and have a lot of rest.”

Abahe has been around the wild boar skin for more than ten years, knowing how to please his men.After she saluted, she leaned forward and smiled: "Our country has never been sweating since ancient times, and its suffering is deep."He is born to the people of the country, to care for the poor, to feed the wise.The great Khan founded the country today, with my daughter, and my state-building department are important things.I can toil for the great sweat one or two, and I am more happy in my heart."

Nurkhachi listened with laughter, he loved this little thirty-year-old wife, and always had a grace.He took Abahher to himself and asked about her experience in Ihkurun.Abaha picked some interesting words, focusing on how sad and how loyal.

It is just that there is no need to mention Zhou Qingfeng in the words.

Nurhachi only knows that Zhou Qingfeng is only "eight years old", and there is nothing wrong with such a little ass and his concubine living together.He only sighed, "I also think this boy is very interesting, and once sent a painter to Ehkurun to see what kind of boy this troublesome boy looks like?"As a result, the artist did nothing, and no one came back."

"The painter sent by the great Khan painted, and the painting was almost lost, or I brought it back."Abbaha opened the way.She wanted to be happy with the wild boar skin along the topic, but after talking about Zhou Qingfeng, she was a little awkward and even uneasy.Noorhachi did not feel anything wrong, but was eager to see what Zhou Qingfeng looked like.

Abahe can't push it anymore, he can't push it off, only to order people to find the items they bring back.Looking for half a day to take out an unloaded ink painting placed in front of Nurhachi - Zhou Qingfeng's horse riding up the mountain map.

I am used to seeing a serious portrait of the person, and suddenly I see such a realistic portrait, Nurhachi is first novel, but also the face is overcast - at the request of Zhou Qingfeng, Cai Zhiwei painted this picture very real, three-dimensional, full of momentum.Although Zhou Qingfeng on the screen is young, he can look cold and his eyes are firm.

Grandpa Zhou Pingma's hooves, full of power.He did not look like a child, but like a commander-in-chief.This makes people feel too real and the impact is too great.

When Abahai sees this painting, he will think that he was forced to be happy by the bastard, the absurd day of Hu Tianhudi - that is really thinking about making people's legs soft and bite their lips.

Nurhachi saw that Zhou Qingfeng was wrinkled, his heart could not be confused, and he muttered in his mouth - I did not like this boy, looked tired, and caught fire in his heart.

The painting is over.

It was late at night, and in the evening it was served by Abaha.Having not touched his concubine for months, Nurkhach was in a hurry.Both were old husbands and wives, and bednuts were very common, and everything was no different from the past.

The boar skin was old and strong, and the concubine that weighed her down began to hit fiercely.It was just that the black light was crushed for a long time, and the whole process seemed to be ghosts.When Abahai felt a loose chest, his man fell asleep on the side.

The same is true of the past, and today is not special.

Abahe got out of bed to clean her body, and the maid stepped forward to help her to call out hot water elsewhere.But he listened to the woman's whisper: "In the past, it was a trick to look at men and women, and now I know it differently when I compare."I used to hate that hard-hearted kid who was too much and torture people every day.Today I know the pain of eating rotten vegetables and eating rotten vegetables today.”

The maid naturally knew what Abaha said and was speechless and comforted.When she lay back on the bed, Abaha could not sleep with her eyes open, and she could not help but reach out and rub her full chest, and poked her fingers into the fluff between the two strands.Thinking about the good boy, I can't help but swell the cherries, the flowers are muddy, but...

Lonely, empty, and cold.