Zhu Youjian looked at the two women in front of him. The eyebrow in front was light, his skin was very delicate and white, and his big eyes were crystal clear, like two pills of black mercury raised in crystals. She only glanced at Zhu Youjian. Keep your head down.
The woman behind, wearing a Ruyi hair bun, the cloud sideburns swept lightly, her scarlet lips trembled lightly, and there was a slight anger on her face.
Zhu Youjian asked in a deep voice, "Which one of you is Huang Taiji's concubine?"
The translator passed the word, and the woman with a very fair face in front replied: "The slave servant is the Fujin of the Nishinomiya who sweats profusely!"
Fu Jin on the side of the West Palace is what the Han people call the Niang Niang Niang of the West Palace. In the palace, she is the third person in the palace after Dafu Jin and Fu Jin on the side of the East Palace.
"Fujin at the side of the West Palace? Haha, the status in the palace is not low. Huang Taiji killed so many concubines, why leave you alone?" Zhu Youjian carefully looked at this very fair-skinned woman on the grassland. A woman as white as her is rare.
"It's not that the profligacy wants to keep me. When Propaganda issued the slaughter order in the morning, the slave maid and Grid were in the toilet. When the slave and maid went to the toilet, you have already attacked. They had no time to slaughter."
Zhu Youjian took the first two steps and reached out to support her chin, "What's your name?"
Fujin at the side of Nishinomiya didn't evade, his eyes still swept across Zhu Youjian's face: "The servant is called Bu Mu Butai."
"Bumbutai?" Zhu Youjian muttered, "What is this name? I have never heard of it."
"The general is a Han Chinese, so naturally he doesn't know the name of the servant."
Zhu Youjian ignored her words, "Who are the Zhonggong Dafujin and Donggong Dafujin of Huangtaiji? Were they killed by Huangtaiji?"
"Dafujin, the middle palace of the Great Khan, is the slave's aunt, named Zhezhe, and Fujin on the side of the East Palace is the sister of the slave, called Hai Lanzhu. They were all killed by the Great Khan." Bumubutai's eyes were instantly red. When I got up, tears rolled in the box of my eyes, dripping.
"Aunt? Sister?" Zhu Youjian thought it was funny, calling her sister is almost the same, and she can't call her aunt in a low status. Isn't that a mess of seniority? So he asked casually: "Are they your relatives and sisters?"
"They are the servants' aunts and sisters." Bu Mu Butai replied in a low voice, crying already in his voice.
"What? Aunt, sister?" Zhu Youzhen whispered, "Are you Jurchens?"
"No, the maidservant is from Khorqin, Mongolia, and the servant's dad is Taiji Saisan of Korchin."
"Sessan?" Zhu Youjian remembered. When Li Hongji was in the Horqin Ministry, he negotiated with Li Hongji. In addition to Horqin's profligate Oba, there was another person, Saissan. "Are you Sessan's daughter?"
"The maidservant is Saisan's daughter, what's the matter? The general knows me, Dad?" Bu Mu Butai's eyes flashed with inexplicable agility, and her sight was also stopped by Zhu Youjian for a long time. Face.
Regrettably, Zhu Youjian shook his head, "I don't know your father, and your father doesn't know me either, but he is Taiji of Horqin. I have heard of him."
A ray of disappointment flashed in Bu Mu Butai's eyes, and disappeared in a flash, "The general has heard of me, Dad?"
"Yeah!" Zhu Youjian nodded, "Just now you said, what is your name? It seems to be sloppy."
"The servant is called Bu Mu Butai!"
"Bumbutai?" Zhu Youjian remembered. This is a celebrity in history, too famous, the famous Empress Xiaozhuang, the birth mother of Shunzhi, the grandmother of Kangxi, in fact, when she was a concubine, she There is no fame. No wonder I didn’t recognize her just now. Her fame started from his son became the emperor of the Manchu, from the grievances between him and Dorgon, and continued to the middle age of Kangxi. after that.
"You just said that you have an older sister named Hai Lanzhu?"
"The slave maid had an older sister named Hai Lanzhu, Fu Jin from the East Palace of the Great Khan. This name was still given to him by the Great Khan. Her Mongolian name was Hari Zula. It is a pity that she is already... "
"Have you ever given birth to a child? Do you have a son named Fulin?"
"No, the maidservant has never given birth to a child."
Zhu Youjian thinks about it, too, in history, when Huang Taiji died, there were still more than ten years, Fulin, the emperor of Shunzhi, was only six years old at that time, and he shouldn't be born yet... He came to this world, He has no chance to be born, Huang Taiji is dead, and only one Bumubutai cannot give birth to a child.
"Do you have a name called Da Yuer? Do you have a younger sister called Xiao Yuer?"
"No, the maidservant has always been named Bu Mubutai since he was born, and the maidservant has no sister, let alone Xiao Yuer's sister, General, you are..."
Zhu Youzhen chuckled and shook his head. The historical drama of the Qing palace is harmful. Fortunately, Bu Mubutai didn't know what he meant. He quickly changed the subject: "Who is she?"
"Back to the general, she is Congyou Tugege, the youngest daughter of Destiny."
"Congyou Tugege?" Zhu Youjian muttered, hoping to find this person from historical memory, but he was disappointed. There was no shadow of this person in his mind. "Since it is Gege, how can you stay in the palace? "
"General, although Cong You Tu Gege has promised someone, she has not yet married. She is Ge Ge and does not live in the palace. Where do you want to live? You Han Gege, don't you live in the palace?"
Zhu Youzhen choked for a while. He moved his gaze to Congyou Tuge's face. Her face was more delicate than Bumubutai, but there was a resentment between her eyebrows and eyes, which seemed to hurt. It was Zhu Youjian's sins that caused the destruction of her country.
However, Zhu Youzhen did not find this Congyou Tugege in his memory, nor did he care about her grievances. He was only interested in Bumubutai. He did not know that after the historical environment changes, she will change. What kind of person to become.
Zhu Youjian sleeps for a while and feels much better. He wants to take a good look at the imperial city of Huangtaiji. When he goes out, he said to the guards guarding Qingning Palace: "These two women stay here for the time being, let them serve me. !"
The corpses in the inner city were basically transported outside the city to be buried, but the blood on the ground had not had time to be cleaned, and the air was filled with a strong smell of blood.
Zhu Youzhen was about to go to the outer city for a walk. He took a breath of fresh air and met Wang Mujiu who was cleaning the inner city.
"Your Majesty, I'm overjoyed!"
"Mu Jiu, what's the happy event? Is it possible to clean up Jurchen's body and make a small fortune?"
"Your Majesty, it's not a small fortune, but a big fortune," Wang Mujiu peeked around, looking mysterious, as if worried that others were eavesdropping.
"Mu Jiu, what's the matter? Why are you like a thief?"
"Your Majesty," Wang Mujiu approached Zhu Youjian, almost touching Zhu Youjian's ear, and said tremblingly: "Your Majesty, we have been ordered to check the inner city. It is not over yet. A large amount of gold and silver have been checked. If all I am afraid that the exchange into silver has exceeded 20 million taels."
"Twenty million?" Zhu Youjian exclaimed, and he subconsciously covered his mouth, "Mu Jiu, really? You didn't make a calculation mistake?"
"Your Majesty, how dare you make a joke with such a large number? The current number is not very accurate, but it must have exceeded this number. Moreover, we have not yet calculated the value of antiques, playthings, and various gold and silver utensils, including Qingning Palace. Inside, there are still a few palaces that have not been cleaned up."
"Why did Jiannu have so much gold and silver?" Zhu Youjian wiped his chest, and finally calmed down. "I never heard that Jiannu produces silver mines. Their silver comes mainly from Daming and Mongolia. The part of North Korea is almost negligible. In fact, Mongolia’s gold and silver artifacts are mainly from the Ming Dynasty, and the gold and silver used to build slaves ultimately came from the Ming Dynasty.”
"Your Majesty, they all returned us this time."
"It's no wonder that Daming's financial resources are gradually depleted. It turned out that silver was hoarded by Jian slaves. Without silver in the market, where can the household department have enough silver patterns? Fortunately, we have broken Shengjing. Otherwise, Jian slaves don't need to fight, they are just Tightening the silver item will allow Daming to be financially bankrupt."
"Your Majesty..." How can Wang Mujiu understand this knowledge of economics
Zhu Youjian also discovered the generation gap between the two. It is not a generation gap of several years or decades, but a generation gap of hundreds of years. "Mu Jiu, has so much information about silver and gold released?"
"No, your majesty, besides your majesty, only the final will know the approximate number."
"Mu Jiu, the Northern Expedition has not yet been completely successful. We still have a battle to fight. Don't let the soldiers be jealous and distracted. Don't disclose specific numbers to anyone."
"Yes, Your Majesty, after all the palaces and mansions have been cleaned up, a special book will be listed at the end, only for your Majesty."
"Well, the part that should be rewarded to the soldiers, I should be rewarding soldiers, but now is not the time to reward, let alone such a large number, to prevent soldiers from jealous and loss of fighting spirit, our soldiers, after all, there are too many recruits."
"Your Majesty, I will understand that I will definitely follow your Majesty's instructions and temporarily conceal the number of silver taels."
With so many silver coins, Zhu Youjian's mood suddenly became brighter. All the troubles and sorrows were left behind. Originally, he was worried that after the success of the Northern Expedition, he would renovate outside the customs, and the Ministry of households did not have enough funds. Now the emperor Tai Chi solved Zhu Youjian's problem at once, and Huang Taiji finally did a good thing before he was alive.
Zhu Youzhen became proud and hummed a classic song.
"My people, I'm so happy tonight.
We common people, I'm so happy tonight.
We common people, I'm so happy tonight.
Our people are happy and happy.
I'm so happy tonight.
Yo yo yo yo yo yo hey.
Yo yo yo yo yo yo hey.
…"
Suddenly, Zhu Youjian discovered that something was wrong. Today is not a New Year's Day, and he is no longer a common people. The guards around him will not think he is an ordinary common people.
He smiled and shook his head as he walked towards Qingning Palace. Qingning Palace, the former residence of Huang Taiji, is now Zhu Youjian's temporary residence.
Entering the hall, Congyou Tugege was cleaning the dust on the tables and chairs. Seeing Zhu Youjian coming in, she lowered her head, grabbed the rag, and stepped into a side hall.
Zhu Youzhen shook his head and smiled. This is Dajin Guogege. Will she do the housework that these palace ladies do? Seeing that it was not time for dinner and there was nothing important now, he was going to go to bed and lie down for a while, thinking about what to do next.
Unexpectedly, he opened the door of the dormitory, and he saw a frightened deer again... Bu Mu Butai was laying a quilt on Zhu Youjian's silver bed.