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The next night, news of the civil strife in Horqin reached Beijing. In the Qianqing Palace, Qin Mu threw Meng Ke's memorial in front of Dayu'er and said expressionlessly: "You gave birth to a good daughter."
Dayu'er is smart, wise, virtuous and beautiful. She married Huang Taiji at the age of 13 and was named the Zhuang Concubine of Yongfu Palace. At the age of 15, she gave birth to the fourth daughter of the emperor, Yatu, who was the Gu Lun Princess Aixinjueluo Yatu who launched the Horqin Rebellion.
A 33-year-old woman has an 18-year-old daughter. They are really a pair of beautiful sisters. And judging from the whole thing, Yatu not only inherited Da Yuer's beauty, but also inherited her mind. In just two days and one night, something impressive has been accomplished. It cannot be underestimated.
Da Yu'er glanced at ten lines. After reading Meng Ke's memorial, his face suddenly turned pale.
Today she just saw Qin Mu testing a gun in the imperial garden. It was a fast-firing, long-range, and surprisingly powerful musket. It was said that it had just been developed by the Great Qin Ordnance Supervisor. It was called a rifle.
In her opinion, this kind of gun is simply the nemesis of the cavalry. If the Qin army is generally equipped with this new type of musket, not to mention Monan Mongolia, even the distant Mobei will not be able to survive.
Yatu launched a rebellion at this time, and Da Qin would definitely use her to kill chickens to show the monkeys. Da Yu'er knelt in front of the imperial court, kowtowed and begged: "King Qin, Yatu is young and ignorant, and she did such a thing. This is not what I think. I hope the King of Qin can give me a chance to persuade her..."
Qin Mu waved, and Dayu'er quickly picked up Meng Ke's memorial and returned it to the imperial case. Qin Mu took the memorial and while criticizing Zhu, he said, "Do you want to go back to the grassland?"
"Slave..."
"Princess Gu Lun has already caused enough chaos in Monan. I am thinking about what it would be like if we added a smarter and more sophisticated Queen Mother."
"I don't dare. I ask the King of Qin to tell you clearly. I have no such intentions. I just want to persuade Yatu to stop doing things like earthworms shaking trees."
"She already did."
Just as Dayu'er was about to kneel down to beg for help again, he saw Qin Mu writing four large blood-red characters on Meng Ke's memorial: Even if he is far away, he will be killed!
Da Yu'er's feet softened and she knelt down beside the imperial case. This time, Qin Mu didn't wait for her to plead, and said first: "You are a smart woman. You should know that it doesn't matter whether I kill your daughter or not. But your nephew Erbier Tahar will never let her go."
"But, as long as King Qin says a word..."
"Why did the king say something? What reason does she have for asking the king to spare her?"
"Because what King Qin wants is the entire Monan Mongolia, and even Mobei."
Dayu'er thought clearly that it was difficult to save her daughter just by begging, so she chose another method.
Qin Mu turned around to face her, stretched out his hand to lift her chin, this woman. What always makes people involuntarily have the desire to conquer is not just because of her plump water and grass, and her whole body is full of the charm of a mature woman.
What's more, beneath her sultry charm. She has a wisdom that is difficult for ordinary women to reach.
"Da Yu'er, Queen Mother, Haha... Without your daughter Yatu, wouldn't this king be able to control Monan?"
"But Yatu can make King Qin save more effort. Get twice the result with half the effort."
"You can write a letter to her. If you can really make her do what you said, the king will get twice the result with half the effort. I can take her life. However, she is the wife of your nephew Bier Tahar. If your nephew refuses, Forgive her, I will not stop him from doing anything, because I am also a man. "
"Thank you so much, King Qin. King Qin has been so kind and virtuous. I will definitely repay you with a ring of grass in my next life."
"There is no need for an afterlife, this king only values this life."
"My slave... I will work as an ox or a horse in this life... to repay King Qin."
When Da Yu'er talked about being a cow or a horse, he paused intentionally or unintentionally, which inevitably reminded Qin Mu of the scene of riding her and galloping wildly. This woman can be said to have made full use of every detail. Qin Mu couldn't help but slipped his hand, took hold of her bulging peaks and rubbed them, then said, "You should step back first."
When Da Yu'er's breasts were held, she thought she would sing a pastoral song again, but Qin Mu quickly let go. While she was slightly disappointed, she also secretly admired Qin Mu's self-control.
After Dayu'er withdrew, Qin Mu personally drew up a decree and asked Nanjing officials to prepare to build a palace in Chang'an, Xijing.
In fact, the palace in Xijing is the second priority. It is planned first and built later. It does not need to be grand. Anyway, the inspection of Xijing was just suspended and the capital was moved to Guanzhong. That was impossible. The main thing is to build the Ancestral Temple and the altar of sacrifice as soon as possible.
This is something unprecedented in the history of the dynasties and will encounter considerable resistance, but Qin Mu decides to carry it out forcefully and no one can stop it.
When Zhu Yuanzhang built his capital in Fengyang, the vast project had been completed before he suddenly gave up and built another new capital in Nanjing. Relatively speaking, it is good to just rebuild the Imperial Ancestral Temple and the altar of sacrifice in Xijing, which will not cause too much waste.
After reviewing the memorials for the day, Qin Mu went to the palace to practice sword practice as usual. Dazhe was waiting in the corridor with tea in his hand. She was born to the empress of Huangtaiji Palace, Borzigit Zhezhe;
Like her mother, Dazhe has a weak personality. Ever since she was selected to serve Qin Mu in the palace, she has been like a frightened rabbit.
Judging from her appearance, she is picturesque and charming. Growing up in a deep palace, she naturally exuded a kind of nobility, but she didn't know why Qin Mu didn't want her all this time.
That day, she was suddenly pressed against the rockery by Qin Mu. Although she was so shocked that she fell over, she had some expectations in her heart. However, Qin Mu just teased her and let her go. He did not let her and Da Yu'er get together that night. My cousin served together.
She was timid to begin with, and Qin Mu didn't want her body. She wanted to ask Qin Mu for something, but she couldn't.
Today she heard bad news. Her mother was also elected and would probably be sent to the Jiaofang Department.
Although her mother was in her forties and almost fifty years old, she was once the empress of the Qing Dynasty. Once she entered the Jiaofang Division, countless men came to her for her former noble status. By that time... .. ..
Dazhe couldn't imagine such a tragic scene. She couldn't wait any longer. After Qin Mu finished practicing his sword, she served tea and knelt down and begged: "King Qin, I beg King Qin to be merciful and spare my mother-in-law. In this life and the next, I am willing to be an ox or a horse to repay King Qin..."
What happened today? Another one who wanted to make a cow or a horse. Qin Mu couldn't help but smile.
Dazhe had obviously dressed up carefully today. She was a fourteen- to fifteen-year-old girl with picturesque features and crystal clear skin that could be broken with a snap of her fingers. The orchid bodice is vaguely even, and the hair is even at the beginning. The fingers hold the lotus room where the fragrance is condensed, and the slender waist is like the weak curls of willows in the spring breeze.
"Are you telling the truth? Are you willing to do anything for me in this life and the next?"
"My slave is willing, this... these are my true words." Qin Mu is young and handsome, but mature and steady. Coupled with the kingly style developed from being in a high position for a long time, Qin Mu is enough to make every normal girl To be honest, Dazhe does not reject him. Although he destroyed the Qing Dynasty and turned himself from a noble princess into a humble slave, for some reason, he was able to come to this palace from the dark prison. Finally, the longer I stayed in contact with Qin Mu, the less I could feel hatred in my heart.
"Get up."
"Has the King of Qin agreed to your request?" Dazhe asked cautiously. Her worried expression made her look more and more like a little white rabbit.
A plump mare and a delicate little white rabbit, such a pair of cousins... But the mare is also the concubine of the little white rabbit. This combination really makes people have some evil thoughts.
Qin Mu did not comment, handed the sword to Han Zanzhou, and went to take a bath.
"King Qin, I beg you, please spare my mother-in-law..." Dazhe cried out in pain. This once aloof princess of the Qing Dynasty was so helpless at the moment.
Of course, compared to previous generations of subjugated princesses, her fate was already good.
Qin Mu was soaking in hot water. In fact, he had never thought carefully about how to deal with this woman Zhezhe.
It is certain that the wives and daughters of the three chief criminals, Dorgon, Azige, and Duduo, were either brought into the Jiaofangsi or given to meritorious soldiers as maids and concubines.
As for Zhezhe, as the empress dowager of a country, she is still a fifty-year-old woman. It is indeed unbecoming of a great country to serve as a Jiaofang and let others ravage her.
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.(To be continued...)
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