Super Smuggling System

"Okay, there is nothing wrong with what you said, but the roads are blocked by heavy snow in Liaodong, what can Aijia and you do? Did Aijia order Shanhaiguan to rush to help Shenyang City at all costs? Shenyang City, go to Mu Lang's side to protect his safety?"

The conversation turned and he continued, "If Mu Lang knew about it, he wouldn't agree."

At first, when she heard that Jurchen Huang Taiji was going to bring the Jurchen Eight Banners back to the city, Zhang Yan's heart was also tight. As Wei Zhongxian said, she was also worried whether Li Mu could defeat the Jurchen Eight Banners.

"The old slave is incompetent? Ashamed of being the Queen Mother." Wei Zhongxian also said with some frustration.

"Wei Gong." Zhang Yan looked up at the sky, and a lone goose just flew by in front of him. Looking at the far away figure of the lone goose, she said slowly: "Aijia, Daming, Liaodong frontier defense, and you, Now I can only pray, choose to believe, believe that Mu Lang can win, defeat the Jurchen Eight Banners who are returning to Shenyang City, and return safely to Daming."

After finishing speaking, Zhang Yan walked towards the harem with steady steps. She was going to go back to Renshou Palace to pray to Bodhisattva and Buddha.

I pray that all the Buddhas and Bodhisattvas in the sky can keep their lovers and this precarious Ming Dynasty.

The harem was Wei Zhongxian's restricted area, he didn't care if he took half a step, he could only stand where he was, and bowed to send off: "The old slave respectfully sends the queen mother off."

At this time, in Liaodong, where the road was blocked by heavy snow, as Wei Zhongxian said, Li Mu ushered in his opponent, Huang Taiji defeated Chahar, and was returning to Shenyang City triumphantly.

Huang Taiji still doesn't know that in Shenyang City, there is a dormant beast leading a group of greedy wolves, ravaging his people, robbing his wealth, and waiting for him to bring back Jurchen Eight Banners.

With the posture of waiting for the rabbit, prepare to fight the prey that is sent to the mouth, and take the spoils in the hands of the prey as your own.

Chapter 276 I Have to Eat Hot Pot in Winter (Karvin, I Really Want...)

The first heavy snow covered Shenyang City, somewhat concealing the dilapidation caused by Li Mu.

It has been a long time since the last selection of Fujins from Jurchen's Baylor's mansion in the Dazheng Palace. That time Li Mu selected three beauties from different Baylor's mansions for Man Gui.

I heard that one of them was Dabeile Daishanxinna's concubine.

Not only did Man Gui get the Jurchen beauty as a reward, but under the order of riding the horse for three days, the [-] Guanning cavalry also received their spiritual reward.

During the three days of wild indulgence, the [-] Guanning iron cavalry almost turned into hungry wolves, looking for their favorite prey among the Jurchens in the city, and venting their desires.

In order to avoid trouble, Li Mu added another order to these Guan Ning iron cavalry, that is, not to allow Jurchen women to conceive seeds.

If the [-] Guanning iron cavalry had offspring with Jurchen women because of the three-day horse riding, how would Li Mu carry out his plans for the Jurchens in the future.

Think of the Jurchens as the whetstone of the Ming army?

This must be prevented in advance. It is okay to vent, but safety must be paid attention to, so as not to kill people.

The three-day carnival ended, and Shenyang City began to get busy. In addition to guarding the city, Guan Ning's cavalry was also responsible for supervising and counting all valuable property in the city, and urging the craftsmen in the city to step up making carriages and boxes no matter how cold it was. .

Everything is proceeding in an orderly manner.

In the warm pavilion of Qingning Palace, the room is steaming. There is a large copper hot pot on the table. White charcoal without any smoke is lit under the pot, and milky white bubbles are rolling in the pot. mianhuatang.la

Li Mu picked up a piece of blanched fat beef from the pot, dipped it in the white jade bowl with the prepared seasoning, and quickly put it in his mouth, feeling the fat and tenderness of the winter fat beef, with a happy expression on his face.

"On a snowy day, you should eat hot pot for the taste." After finishing speaking, regardless of other things, he picked up the sliced ​​fat beef on the plate and started to boil it in the pot.

During the period of waiting for Huang Taiji, it was really boring. I checked all kinds of belongings in the city every day, and there was basically nothing else to do.

It is only interesting to train Zhezhe and Da Yuer in the palace.

It is not easy to encounter a snowy day, so it is natural to have a good meal of hot pot to fill up the boring life.

In the real plane, it is definitely a rare joy to see such pure snow in China, especially the snow in Liaodong of the Ming Dynasty is purer than the real plane, and there is no problem for people to eat it directly.

It is matched with the pure natural weak alkaline snow water.

Zhe Zhe, who was waiting on the side, looked at Li Mu who was eating only fat cows, picked up the warm kumiss, and said with a smile, "Master, drink."

Lifting his head and hugging Zhe Zhe beside him, Li Mu sniffed and said, "Feed the Lord yourself, remember to hold it with your mouth, not your hands."

Under Da Yuer's staring eyes, Zhe Zhe, who was hugged in his arms, brought the wine glass to his mouth without any hesitation, and gently picked up the rim of the glass with his two red lips, leaning over Li Mu's mouth, waiting to taste Sweet kumiss in a glass.

Seeing this, Li Mu smiled, opened his mouth slightly, and asked Zhe Zhe to pour the kumiss into his throat.

This cup of kumiss was drunk very slowly, and Zhe Zhe was afraid that if he was too fast, he would choke Li Mu, so he could only maintain an uncoordinated posture.

As a result, the tip of the nose was sweating, and the cheeks were flushed red.

Of course, the redness of his cheeks was not due to fatigue, but the effect of Li Mu's dishonesty on Zhe Zhe when he was drinking.

In Shenyang City for such a long time, it is impossible for Li Mu not to eat Zhe Zhe and Dayuer.

The first day was because I was too tired and wanted to have a good sleep. At that time, there was nothing more attractive than a bed.

If anything, it's a fancier bed, too.

After recovering from fatigue, Li Mu ate Zhezhe and Dayuer until there was not even a single bone left.

Limp all over, Zhe Zhe took off the wine glass from his mouth, gasped and said, "Master, do you want more?"

"I don't want it for now, let me boil some vegetables." After finishing speaking, regardless of Zhezhe taking chopsticks to scald vegetables, Li Mu turned to Dayuer and said, "Does it look good?"

When Zhezhe was drinking for him, Li Mu noticed that Da Yuer was staring at him all the time.

Before Da Yuer could speak, he said in a choked voice: "Don't look, don't envy, I won't let you feed wine like this, your Aunt Zhezhe is more tender and sensible than you, so I love you, quickly pour wine for you, if you want Otherwise, the Lord will punish you to kneel all night."

After finishing speaking, he put the wine glass that Zhezhe just finished drinking next to Zhezhe in front of Da Yuer.

After this period of time's training of Da Yuer, although he has been subdued and obedient, he has not reached Zhe Zhe's level, and still maintains a trace of arrogance, unwilling to do some things like just now.

At this time, Li Mu would make him kneel beside the bed, watching him sleep on the bed with Zhezhe in his arms, while Da Yuer knelt down until the next morning.

Even if Zhe Zhe wanted to intercede for him, Li Mu never agreed.

When Da Yuer heard that she was going to be punished to kneel again, her body couldn't help but tremble. Yesterday, because she refused to do some things, she knelt all night, and her knees are still hurting.

If she knelt for another night, she felt that her legs would be useless. In order to avoid some punishment, she quickly picked up the silver pot of kumiss on the table and gave Li Mu a drink.

"That's right." Li Mu looked at Da Yu'er who was serving the wine, and praised him: "If you are so obedient, maybe I will like you like your aunt."

"Who wants you to like me." Da Yuer muttered softly.

"Master, come to eat vegetables, don't be as knowledgeable as Bumbutai, she is still a child, and Zhezhe will persuade my niece later." After finishing speaking, he put the blanched vegetables into Li Mu's white jade bowl, but looked at Dayuer.

Li Mu picked up the chopsticks, kissed Zhe Zhe, and said with a smile: "It's still sensible to be an aunt, Zhe Zhe advises you, a niece, otherwise, without the protection of the master, the future fate will be very miserable."

Regardless of how Zhezhe persuaded Da Yuer, Li Mu once again devoted himself to the struggle for hot pot, and it was really good to be accompanied by the snow scene outside the house.

Zhezhe got up and turned around the table, and came to Da Yuer's side, and the two whispered.

When Huang Taiji's first wife and younger wife were eating hot pot with Li Mu, the struggling Huang Taiji finally arrived near Shenyang City with the Jurchen Eight Banners.

It was only a dozen miles away from Shenyang City, but Huang Taiji ordered the Jurchen Eight Banners to stop advancing, and began to set up camp on a kanzi slope, as if they did not intend to enter the city.