In fact, it's not just Da Yu'er, even Zhezhe, who has been married to Huang Taiji for many years, and his face became ugly after hearing the news, Huang Taiji's appearance this time was too ugly. Although over the years, the Horqin tribe has relied on the Manchus to deal with the pressure of Chahar and other tribes, but the Horqin tribe is not doing nothing, Zaisang not only married his sister Zhezhe and daughter to Huang Taiji, but also continued to provide a large number of high-quality war horses, cattle and sheep to the Manchus, and even sent troops to follow the Manchus to fight in the east and west, making great contributions to the Manchus.

But now Huang Taiji is backhanding to calculate the Horqin tribe like this, and even disregard the past feelings for some supplies, which really makes them too sad.

Seeing the eyes of the women, Yang Feng smiled and said to the women: "Okay, don't be angry, I can actually understand Huang Taiji's actions."

Today's Horqin is no longer the tribe that was desperately a vassal of the Manchu Qing two years ago, and the current Horqin has posed a certain threat to the Manchus, so any promising monarch will weaken Horqin's strength.

Besides, besides, I gave Huang Taiji such a big green hat, isn't it normal for Huang Taiji to be angry with you? ”

When Yang Feng finished the last sentence, the three daughters of Hai Lanzhu blushed in shame.

Zhezhe was so ashamed that he almost hung his head into the towering twin peaks. And her daughters, Makata and Chenghuan, also lowered their heads and remained silent.

Wu Keshan pretended not to hear it, raised his wine glass and drank it all fiercely, looking at the ugly look on his face, as if he was not drinking wine but some kind of poison.

Da Yu'er stretched out her hand and twisted Yang Feng's waist fiercely, glared at him fiercely and scolded: "What nonsense are you talking about, what a green hat, it's really ugly." If you hadn't taken us captive, wouldn't my aunt and I have borne this infamy? ”

Yang Feng grinned, who cried and shouted to go back to Daming with me, don't you have a little bit of force in your heart.

However, Yang Feng also knew that it was useless to reason with women at this time, so he could only silently bear Da Yu'er's pink fist.

After a while, Yang Feng turned his head and asked, "Wu Keshan, you have taken refuge in the Ming Dynasty this time, and you can be regarded as having turned your face with the Manchu Qing Dynasty, I don't know what your plans are in the future?" ”

The muscles on Wu Keshan's face twitched, Yang Feng's words seemed to be out of concern on the surface, but Wu Keshan didn't know that Yang Feng was forcing him to stand in line and make a statement.

The people in the room were silent, and Hai Lanzhu and the other three girls naturally heard the subtext in Yang Feng's words. But they were silent, this was their husband's business with their brother, and they should not and could not interfere.

As for Makata and Chenghuan, don't say they don't understand, even if they do, they don't have the right to intervene.

After Yang Feng finished speaking, he looked at the other party quietly, although Wu Keshan was his eldest brother, it was better to say some things in person, it was much better than having a dispute in the future.

Looking at the look on Yang Feng's face that seemed to be smiling, Wu Keshan gritted his teeth: "Brother-in-law, I really have no choice but to come to you this time, I can't go back to Horqin for the time being, from now on I will be a member of my command, but if you send something, just give orders, if I frown, I will not be a descendant of Genghis Khan!" ”

"It's good to have your words!"

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Yang Feng knew that now was not the time to be polite, so he was right.

"It's not my hypocrisy, you have been in charge of the army for many years, and you know that everything that the army pays attention to is an order and prohibition. The most taboo is to order multiple doors, so today I will be a villain first and then a gentleman.

Since you have decided to take refuge in my Daming and eat my Daming's food and salary, then you have to listen to my Daming's orders, so I also hope you can remember today's words, if there is anything that violates the law and military discipline of my Daming King, don't blame me for not being merciful. ”

In the end, Yang Feng's face was already solemn, and a killing aura cultivated on the battlefield and the coercion of the superior suddenly came to his face.

Wu Keshan is okay, after all, he is also a general who has led the army for many years, but Chahan, who was sitting next to him, was so frightened that his face changed a little.

Seeing this, Zhezhe, who felt sorry for his nephew, was a little unhappy, stretched out his hand and patted Chahan's back lightly twice to signal him not to be nervous, and then gave her husband a white look and said coquettishly: "You can talk to Wu Keshan and say it well, why are you scared Chahan, he is still a child." ”

"Kid?"

Yang Feng couldn't help but smile bitterly: "If I'm not mistaken, Chahan should be sixteen years old this year, according to the rules of the Mongols, a child of his age should also become a warrior, you actually say that he is a child?" ”

"That's right, my husband is right." Da Yu'er on the side rarely sang the opposite tune to Zhezhe, "Auntie, you just spoil Chahan and them too much, and several times my father wanted to send Chahan to fight with the people of the Chahar tribe, but you stopped me.

It's okay now, it's like this when you're stared at. Fortunately, it is our husband, if it were someone else, wouldn't it be a loss of face for our Borzigit family. ”

The two of them talked to themselves, and Chahan on the side was already ashamed.

Zaisang Buhe had four sons and two daughters, and except for Wu Keshan, who had been in charge of the tribe for an early age, the remaining three sons remained in the tribe.

According to the rules of the Mongols, boys generally have to pick up a horned bow and a sword to participate in the battle at the age of fourteen, but as the second eldest in the family, W Chahan was not sent to Wu Keshan's side until he was sixteen years old this year, so it is no wonder that Da Yu'er will despise it.

"Okay, let's not talk about that."

Seeing Chahan's red complexion, Yang Feng changed the topic with a smile, and he said to Wu Keshan: "Since you said that you want to obey the orders of the court and me, then you are welcome."

I will give you three days to rest, after three days you will resume training, I will allocate you another batch of armor and weapons, in a short time I will lead the army to conquer in person, completely into the territory of the Ming Dynasty, you also have to follow the army to dispatch, I hope that you will not let me down at that time. ”

"You can rest assured! The descendants of Genghis Khan have always proved their bravery with swords and arrows in their hands! Wu Keshan slapped his chest with a bang, and even Chahan's face showed a solemn look.

The army has always only respected the strong, and Wu Keshan also knew that if their performance was too bad, although Yang Feng would not treat himself and his Mongolian soldiers for the sake of his aunt and two sisters, but for him who claimed to be a warrior, this was undoubtedly a huge shame, so even if it was for himself, he would perform well in the next battle.