Tears of laughter flowed from Gualga's eyes.

Sadness, despair, shame, and hatred are intertwined.

Nearly thirty years old, she felt the indifference and shamelessness of Aixinjueluo's family for the first time.

"Why not?"

Zhen Ying's face was expressionless, he didn't think there was anything that could not be done about this.

Because, this is the custom of the Jurchens.

Sister-in-law marries brother, sister-in-law marries father-in-law, aunt marries nephew, sister serves a husband, aunt and nephew serve a man, stepmother marries a son, both son-in-law and father-in-law... What seems absurd in the eyes of the Han people is nothing more common in the eyes of the Jurchens.

As long as a man dies, a woman must remarry, no matter who she marries. You must know that those who give birth to daughters and have mothers and children are even more praised for treating their own women.

Everything is only for the reproduction of offspring, and everything is only for the inheritance of the tribe.

For the Jurchens, women are just wealth, just tools to give birth.

Men have status, perhaps, women can enjoy the respect of others and be high, but once a man dies, she is nothing.

Gualga, now it's nothing.

Her husband Shulhaqi has defected from Jianzhou, and she and her children are sinners!

Zhen Ying can dispose of the Guerjia clan at will, even if she is assigned to the lowly Ahha, no one can stop him from doing whatever he wants.

Now, just letting her sleep with Wei Sheren is already a great blessing for her, how dare she disobey!

Sinners are not qualified to negotiate with him.

Even if this woman used to be his uncle.

"You can't do that!"

Gualja's eyes were full of tears, she knelt in front of her nephew, took his hand and cried: "Please, don't do this, I am your uncle!" … If this kind of thing gets out, you won't have any face..."

"Do you think you're still now!" Zhen Ying's voice was cold, cold and scary. He shook off Gualga's hand.

Guarjia propped one hand on the ground, trembling all over, she begged: "Big brother, fifth brother promised me that he would intercede with King Khan on my behalf!" … You can't do this! ”

"What, does the fifth child want to marry you back as a concubine?"

Zhen Ying laughed, Mang Gurtai liked this uncle, he had heard of it. If Mang Gurtai can really convince Amma, he can really marry this uncle back, after all, this kind of thing is not unprecedented.

However, this does not mean that he has to give face to the old five mang.

He Zhenying, for more than 20 years, when he spoke doesn't count!

"Can you sleep with your nephew, but can't you sleep with outsiders?" Zhen Ying bent down slightly, and looked at the Guerjia clan with a smile, "As long as you are willing, I won't say anything about this matter, and when the time comes, the fifth child really wants to take you away, and I will not be embarrassed." But if you don't obey, even if Lao Wu comes to take you, I guarantee that all he sees is a corpse. After speaking, the smile on Zhen Ying's face was gone, replaced by killing intent.

Guerjia shivered again, and said weakly: "Big brother, let me go, your guest is expensive, I am just a woman who has lost her body, and I am not worthy of serving him." ”

"So, you're unwilling!" Zhen Ying's eyebrows jumped, and she was about to have a seizure.

"No, no!" Guerjia hurriedly begged for mercy, "Big brother, I really can't do this, after the fifth elder brother knows, what will he think of your brother?" ”

"What if he knew!"

Yu Ying was impatient, pulled the Guerjia clan over, pinched the other party's chest with both hands, and then said angrily: "If you are verbose, I will deal with you first, and then slaughter your two cubs!" ”

"Don't!"

Guerjia exclaimed, his hands were desperately protected on his chest, he stopped struggling, knowing that he could not escape from the hands of Zhenying, and in order to protect the two children, he had to cry helplessly: "I promise you." ”

"That's right."

Zhen Ying laughed loudly, you have to deal with women like this, you don't obey and beat, scold and scold, you have to tell her to obey. The women in the world, no matter how noble they are, no matter how arrogant they are, are afraid of being beaten, scolded and killed.

"Please allow me to freshen up, I will definitely accompany your guests." Guarjia's voice was very small, his body was weak, he was paralyzed to the ground, and his heart was extremely bitter.

"You come with me."

Chu Ying nodded, Guarjia's hospitality was afraid that it would scare the Wei She people, so he must dress up.

He pulled Guerjia's family, and saw that her plum blossoms with rain were really pitiful, and he couldn't help but get a little angry, but he still held back his distracting thoughts and threatened: "You'd better serve my guests honestly, don't have any fancy intestines, otherwise, you know the consequences!" ”

Guerjia didn't dare to squeak, lowered his head and silently followed behind Zhenying, passing through the courtyard wall and door, and a small garden surrounded by high walls in front of him.

The two maids greeted them, and Yu Ying instructed them to take the Guerjia clan to take a bath. The two maids thought that the master wanted to pamper this woman, so they didn't dare to slack off, so they hurriedly prepared a bath bucket and boiled hot water to invite Guerjia to bathe.

The courtyard is very walled, and there are guards outside, so Zhen Ying is not afraid that the Guerjia clan will run away. She didn't dare even if she wanted to, because her two children were still in Zhenying's hands.

Zhenying left, and the Guerjia clan and the two busy maids were left in the courtyard. With tears in his eyes, Gualga walked alone into the house, and sat on the edge of the collapse, holding his shoulders and sobbing there.

Soon, the maid boiled the hot water and filled the vat. Seeing Guerjia's weeping there, the two maids were quite sympathetic, but they didn't dare to say much about their master's affairs.

"When the water is ready, do you need to be served?" A maid asked.

"Alright, you guys get out."

Guerga didn't want to be served, she walked to the bucket, looked at the steaming bathtub, sighed softly, wiped away her tears, gritted her teeth and untied her shoes and socks and skirts one by one, and got into it hard.

She knows that she can't escape the fate of being played with, so it is better to let her body and mind relax better, so as not to suffer when she suffers.

She is a person who has come from the past and knows how to deal with men.

She didn't ask for anything now, just that the man could be faster, and she could be freed as soon as possible.

After being locked up for so long, Guerjia has indeed not taken a bath for many days, and when he soaked in hot water, his whole body suddenly felt comfortable, and the pain of prison disappeared. In the mist, she was half-asleep and half-awake, and gently wiped it on her body with a towel, wiping every dirt.

Women love beauty, and Guerjia is no exception, even if she is forced to do what she doesn't want to do, she still has to show her most beautiful side.

After some cleaning, Guarga felt that it was almost over, and at this time her reflection was reflected in the barrel, and her face was still pretty, except for the redness of her eyes, there was no trace of distress in sight.

Guerjia silently looked at herself in the bucket, and after a long time, she untied her cloud bun, picked off the beaded flowers, and her long black hair fell like silk. She is a well-known long-haired beauty in Jianzhou, combing up the "two heads" on weekdays, and she can't see the wonders, but now she spreads her hair out, her black hair covers her jade body, and her breasts and snow muscles are delicate and moving.

But I don't know who Zhen Ying asked me to accompany me?

It's also a rude man.

Guerjia smiled bitterly, why is her life so bitter, she is really unwilling!

But what can she do, she can't do anything.

She can only resign herself to fate, and let these men play tricks on herself.

After a long time, she let out a sigh and buried her face in the water, she didn't want the man to see her tears.

When her face resurfaced, Gualga was about to wipe her face with a towel, but was startled by the scene in front of her.

At some point, a young man approached the room silently, leaning on the bucket and looking at her with a smile.

Guerjia snorted in fright: "Who are you?" ”