Yang Feng didn't have good grades in history when he was in school, and he didn't remember very well about the events of various periods in history, but he remembered very clearly about the more famous women in various periods. After all, everyone knows that they are men.

For example, the Eight Beauties of Qinhuai in the late Ming and early Qing dynasties, the Princess Changping of Emperor Chongzhen, Zhu Mai, whose arm was cut off, etc. However, most of the above women are either not born or still breastfeeding, and Yang Feng can only think about it in his heart.

However, in the history of the late Ming Dynasty, there were two Mongolian women who could not avoid it. One was Da Yuer, who was later revered as the Empress Dowager of Xiaozhuang, and the other was Da Yuer's sister Hai Lanzhu.

Although Da Yuer is married, she is too young. According to the age group of later generations, she is still a big loli in the second grade of junior high school. Even so, she was eaten by our Yang Daguanren so much that she didn't even have bones left. The other one is Da Yuer's sister Hai Lanzhu.

Hai Lanzhu is a woman whose reputation is not prominent in history and is quite mysterious. In history, she cannot find any information about her before she married Huang Taiji. This also leads to the fact that most historians have not had a high evaluation of her, and they are not as famous as Da Yuer, the sister of the two emperors of Shunzhi and Kangxi, who cultivated Shunzhi, and Kangxi, is so famous, but a small number of historians think that Hai Lanzhu is actually very amazing.

Why is Hai Lanzhu amazing? Historical books say that Hai Lanzhu was already twenty-six years old when she married Huang Taiji. In the feudal era, she was definitely a senior leftover woman. However, Huang Taiji's favor for her was unique. Not only did he not think that she was old, but he favored her very much, and even appointed her as the leader of the four concubines.

After Hai Lanzhu gave birth to Huang Taiji's eighth son, Huang Taiji immediately enthroned the child as the heir to the throne without hesitation. It's okay. Huang Taiji led a large army to fight against the Ming Dynasty army Hong Chengchou's troops in a decisive battle in Songshan Jinzhou. When hundreds of thousands of soldiers on both sides were in full swing, news came that Hai Lanzhu was seriously ill. Not to mention that his wife was sick at this time, even if his parents were seriously ill, they could not go back. However, without saying a word, Huang Taiji immediately left behind hundreds of thousands of troops on the front line and rode his horse back to Shengjing overnight. After learning that Hai Lanzhu had died, Huang Taiji vomited blood and fainted several times, which also led to Huang Taiji's sadness and burping too much after two years.

When reading this history, Yang Feng could not help but wonder who Hai Lanzhu was able to confuse Huang Taiji like this. You must know that Huang Taiji is a great man of his generation. His willpower and mind must be very firm, but he was fascinated by a woman. You can imagine the charm of this woman.

When Yang Feng first saw Hai Lanzhu tonight, his first thought was to remember the scene when Riwei Xiaobao first saw A Ke from the Deer and the Cauldron. Well, in one sentence, it was like being hit by a gun.

"Fuck... this girl is so serious, is there any, Idiom like this? She is so beautiful that she describes such a woman. Even Sister Chang'e... Well, she is actually a little more beautiful than Sister Chang'e."

Seeing Yang Feng looking at Hai Lanzhu's dull eyes, Zaisang and the Mongolian generals on the side did not feel strange or showed Chaofeng's gaze, but instead showed a familiar expression. You should know that although Hai Lanzhu is only eighteen years old this year, her reputation has long been spread throughout the grassland, and even spread to Mobei and even the Jurchen tribe. In their opinion, the people who saw Hai Lanzhu for the first time had this expression. It would be strange if it weren't for this expression.

Yang Feng was stunned for a while, but soon came to his senses. He carefully bowed to Hai Lanzhu, and then said sincerely to Zaisang: "Mr. Zaisang, I have to say that Miss Hai Lanzhu is the only beauty I have seen in my life. Any beautiful words are so pale and powerless in front of her."

"Hahaha……"

Zaisang smiled proudly. Yang Feng's words just scratched his itch. Although he had three children, his favorite was Hai Lanzhu, the daughter whose reputation spread throughout the tribe. Yang Feng said this and made him feel particularly happy. But for some reason, after Yang Feng said this, he felt two pairs of stern gazes shot from Zaisang, which made him feel a little chill, but when he turned to look, the two gazes disappeared again.

"Is it my illusion?" Yang Feng muttered and looked at Hai Lanzhu again, and the other party was looking at him. Seeing his eyes coming and going, she smiled, Yang Feng suddenly felt that the whole night sky was brighter. Then he heard her look at Yang Feng with curious eyes, and a delicate and clear voice sounded: "I have heard from my Abu that a distinguished guest from the Ming Dynasty came to our tribe. Is this distinguished guest you are?"

Yang Feng smiled slightly: "Beautiful Miss Hai Lanzhu, I did come from the Ming Dynasty to do business with your tribe. I am really lucky to see you today."

Hai Lanzhu Mulu said gratefully: "Thank you for putting my aunt and sister back so that our whole family can be reunited. You are such a good person!"

Yang Feng touched his nose helplessly and smiled bitterly. Being praised by others is naturally a pleasant thing, but for men who grew up in modern society, it is not necessarily necessary to be sent to a good person card, especially if you send a good person card to you, she is still a stunning girl.

"Ahem... Miss Hailanzhu, you don't have to thank me. I'm very happy for you to see your whole family reunion."

Looking at the grateful light in Hai Lanzhu's beautiful big eyes, Yang Feng couldn't help but look at the two people standing next to her, but what he got was rolling his eyes. Seeing the beautiful young woman and the big loli deliberately ignored her appearance, Yang Feng was not angry. Anyway, he had eaten all the two people from the inside out these days, unlocking at least eighteen postures. Now even if they let them go, let's go.

"Mr. Yang, you are so good!" Hai Lanzhu looked at Yang Feng with big eyes, and there was an indescribable sincerity and gratitude in her eyes. This simple and direct look made the guy who claimed to be thick-skinned and also felt a sense of satisfaction. At this time, Yang Feng finally understood why Huang Taiji, who has always been known for his vicious and cunning wrists in another time and space, was fascinated by this woman.

This woman is simply a stream of fresh air. It is a great pleasure to be looked at by such a woman with a simple and direct admirational gaze, not to mention that this woman is still a rare beauty in the world.

After the introduction, Zaisang, who kept looking at their smile and said to Yang Feng with a smile: "Mr. Yang, please enjoy it tonight. If you have anything, we will discuss it tomorrow. What do you think?"

"Of course!" Yang Feng had no objection to this.

Seeing Yang Feng's camp, Zaisang's smile became even better: "Let's do this, I'm old and I can't drink with the general anymore, so I let Zhezhe, Hai Lanzhu and Da Yu'er drink with the general. I'll leave first and rest for a while, and I hope the general will forgive me."

Looking at Zaisang with a smile on his face, what else could Yang Feng say? He could only nod and agree.

After Zaisang finished speaking, he returned to the tent. Wu Keshan, Gulbush and Yingguoer and other tribes behind him also retreated one after another. Soon they came to a tent not far away guarded by heavy troops.

Wu Keshan was the first to calm down and asked: "Abu, what did you mean just now? My aunt and Da Yuer just escaped from Yang Feng's clutches. Why did you ask them to drink with Yang Feng? Even Hai Lanzhu had to accompany him? If this was spread, would we still have shame?"

"You want face?" Jae Sang sneered, "What is face? Can this thing be eaten or worn as clothes?"

Looking at Wu Keshan who was speechless, Zaisang sneered: "Do you know what the spies we sent out today saw on the way to Jiangning Army? Our spies were ambushed in the place where Jiangning Army passed by. There were 500 large trucks of grain just initially discovered. Moreover, the carriages of Jiangning Army were different from ordinary large trucks. His carriages were four-wheeled, and each carriage could carry too much carriage than two-wheeled trucks. According to the spies' estimate, each carriage could carry at least one thousand kilograms. Do you think how much food is there?"

"Five hundred taels of big trucks, each big truck can carry a weight of one thousand kilograms..."

Wu Keshan calculated silently in his mind, and then exclaimed: "Isn't that just 500,000 kilograms of food?"

"Five hundred thousand kilograms?" A scream sounded from the tent, and many people looked at each other with a look of surprise in their eyes.

Gulbush couldn't help but exclaimed: "If we could get the 500,000 kilograms of food, our tribe would no longer have to worry about starving people to death this year."

"Yes, there are 500,000 kilograms of grain. We will no longer have to worry about the vacancies this year."

"Yes, if these grains are mixed with wild vegetables, the grass roots will be enough for people who have fallen into it for a month!"

Many people became more and more excited as they spoke, and they wanted to set out to grab the food immediately.

"Enough, no matter how beautiful you think, you will use it. These foods are not ours." Zaisang's cold voice sounded, pouring cold water on the people who were shining in their eyes.

It was not until then that everyone calmed down. Yes, no matter how much food is, it is someone else's, and it has nothing to do with their Korqin tribe. However, some people also said indifferently: "Mr. Zaisang, aren't the Ming people here to buy war horses like us? We just need to exchange war horses for them."

Some people also objected: "Stop dreaming. According to the cunning character of the illuminated people, how many war horses do we need to use to exchange them for enough food?"

A young man suddenly said, "The war horses in our tribe are the best. I think a war horse should be exchanged for them for one thousand kilograms of grain, and 500,000 kilograms of grain is just five hundred horses."

"Um!"

When everyone turned around, they found that it was Wu Keshan's son Biertahar. Seeing everyone looking at him like an idiot, Biertahar asked Wu Keshan with some confusion, "Abu, am I wrong? I heard that in the Ming Dynasty, a war horse can be sold at least hundreds of taels of silver, and a better war horse can even be sold for four or five hundred taels of silver, and a stone of grain is only one or two taels of silver. Is it wrong to buy a war horse that I said can buy a thousand kilograms of grain?"

Wu Keshan looked at his son with a childish face and patted his shoulder with a wry smile: "Bertahar, you said that this is just the price in the Ming Dynasty. People come to our Korqin from thousands of miles away. If they still sell it to us at this price, wouldn't it be a loss."

Looking at his father, Biertahar mustered up the courage and said, "That can't be too different. Five hundred war horses are not enough. Those thousand war horses are OK, right?"

Looking at his beloved son, Wu Keshan sighed. It seemed that he had protected this son so well on weekdays that he did not understand the dangers of the world at all. At this time, Wu Keshan also recalled it. He looked at Zaisang and asked in surprise: "Abu, you just asked Hai Lanzhu and his aunt to stay with Yang Feng to drink. Could it be..."

"Yes!" Zaisang did not hide his thoughts at all. He looked around everyone, and a sharp light flashed in his eyes: "If you still have the idea of ​​robbing others if you don't give it to me, I advise you to go back to bed quickly. You have seen the strength of Jiangning Army just now. Anyone who thinks you can defeat them easily? Please stand up!"

Everyone lowered their heads, and no one dared to look at Zaisang's eyes.

Zaisang snorted lightly and waved his hand, "Wu Keshan stays, everyone else can go out."

After everyone left, Zaisang's original majestic expression gradually became serious. He looked at Wu Keshan and asked word by word: "Do you think we have the opportunity to unite with Yang Feng, or to win him over?"

"How to win over?" Wu Keshan asked in confusion: "Abu, Yang Feng is a man who is very hostile to the Later Jin Kingdom as far as I know. If we unite with him, the Later Jin Dynasty will definitely be furious. How can we explain to the Jurchens then?"

"What are you going to do?" Zaisang snorted coldly: "Our tribe sent troops to help them fight against Ming Kingdom this time, and lost two thousand warriors. Nurhaci didn't even make any compensation. If Gulbush and Jerez hadn't begged hard, he wouldn't even give us 100,000 kilograms of food. But if it were for this little food, he would have asked me to marry Hai Lanzhu to Huang Taiji. Is he bullying all the warriors of our Korqin tribe dead?"

Speaking of this, a trace of cold light flashed in Zaisang's eyes. In front of his son, he naturally didn't need to hide his emotions.

Wu Keshan stammered: "But you... how did you think of trying to win over that Yang Feng?"

Zaisang did not answer this question, but asked: "Wu Keshan, do you think if we marry Hai Lanzhu to Yang Feng, can we get 500,000 kilograms of grain?"
Chapter completed!