Super Smuggling System

"Don't be afraid." Li Mu said indifferently, blew on the red hot iron hook, and said to Bumbutai: "That girl, I tell you, this is the territory of Ming Dynasty, and the winter in Liaodong also belongs to Daming."

As he spoke, he pointed at Zhe Zhe with the tip of the iron hook and continued: "Since it is the territory of Daming, as the commander of Jin Yiwei of Daming, I will come and leave whenever I want, that fellow Huang Taiji is not qualified to stop me seat."

"By the way, look at the clothes of the two of you, it looks like that guy Huang Taiji's Fujin? Tell me, who are you?"

It's been a long time since I came in, but Li Mu still doesn't know who these two beauties are.

I only know that one of them is called Bumbutai, and it seems to speak Mongolian or Manchu, but I really can’t tell the difference. Except that the system does not provide translation services in this plane, in other planes, it seems that all languages ​​​​are available. can understand.

Hearing Li Mu ask their names, Zhe Zhe didn't dare to hide anything, and replied honestly: "My name is Borzigit, Zhe Zhe, Da Fujin of Jurchen Great Khan Huang Taiji."

Pointing to the niece beside him, he said, "Borzigit, Bumbutai, the side Fujin of the Great Khan Huang Taiji."

"Borzigit, Borzigit." Li Mu muttered a few words and asked, "You are from the Horqin Grassland, are you Da Yuer?"

Pointing to Bumbutai next to Zhezhe, Li Mu did not expect that the two beauties in front of him were the two beauties that lingered in his mind.

No wonder Da Yuer would contradict him like this under such circumstances. If you remember correctly, Da Yuer is only eighteen or nineteen years old now, and she doesn't have the calm atmosphere of Xiaozhuang period.

Knowing that the two beauties in front of him are the Mongolian beauties whose aunt and nephew both married Huang Taiji as Fujin, Li Mu stood up interested and circled around the two of them.

I have to say that Huang Taiji will enjoy it. The aunt and nephew are more chic than the legendary Ehuang Nvying, not to mention that in a few years, Huang Taiji will really enjoy the treatment of Ehuang Nvying.

Speaking of which, only Huang Taiji's son, Shunzhi, can surpass this record, one more than his father, and four uncles and nephews marry one husband.

Having said that, the emperors of the Qing Dynasty liked to play like this, and Shunzhi's son Kangxi also played with sisters serving one husband.

Li Mu squinted at the two uncles and nephews in front of him.

Aunt Zhezhe fully embodies the temptation that a beautiful woman should have. A perfect figure and a figure that is ready to be revealed are the best gifts for a man.

My niece, Bumbutai, is slightly inferior. Maybe it's a matter of age, and her figure is not fully developed, but she wins because of her sweetness, especially her big eyes.

The hairy Bumbutai, who was looked at by Li Mu, stared and said: "What big Yuer, my name is Bumbutai, not Dayuer, Borzigit, Bumbutai, the profile of Jurchen Khan Fujin."

Preserving the boldness and fearlessness of Mongolia, Bumbutai threatened: "Ben Fujin warns you, don't make any attempts, or when the Khan returns, he will definitely take revenge on you Daming."

"You were able to lead the Ming army to attack Shenyang City this time because the Great Khan was not there, and the Jurchen Eight Banners in the city were all fighting with the Great Khan. You, the Ming Dynasty, were lucky enough to enter the city."

"Whether you are called Da Yuer or not, you are called Da Yuer now." Li Mu made a strong decision. He didn't know that Bumbutai in history did not have the title of Da Yuer, but it doesn't matter now. , what he wants to be called is what he wants.

Sitting back in his seat again, he said to Da Yuer: "There is never a fluke in war. Now that I have invaded Shenyang City, I will be the master of everything here, and I will take whatever I want."

After clicking on Zhe Zhe and Da Yuer, he said calmly, "It also includes the life and death of the two of you."

For a moment, Zhezhe and Da Yuer's expressions froze, and they looked at Li Mu sitting on the stool with fear in their eyes. This Ming man was right, their life and death were in his hands right now.

They are not qualified to threaten at all, and threaten with Huang Taiji who is not in Shenyang City.

Taking a breath of cold air, his heart trembled, and Zhe Zhe, who had temporarily recognized the reality, said slowly: "Then what will the Commander-in-Chief of Daming do with our aunt and nephew?"

In ancient times, women, especially the more beautiful women, were either labeled as confidante or vixen.

These beautiful women all have a common destiny, which is to become men's playthings. Under this absolute patriarchal social system, women can only become vassals and trophies.

In Jurchen Eight Banners, beautiful women are even more so. If two Eight Banners fall in love with a beautiful woman at the same time, that is the only solution.

Two Eight Banners boys are engaged in a duel between men, and the winning side will get the only trophy, the beautiful woman they both admired at the same time.

Love, in the Jurchen Eight Banners, can only appear in drama books. Even the Han people in the Central Plains, who treat free love, can only appear in the classic butterfly drama: "Liang Shanbo and Zhu Yingtai".

Zhezhe understood the situation she and her niece Bumbutai were in right now, and there was no suspense. They were trophies, the trophies of the commander of the Ming army who attacked Shenyang City.

This is Li Mu's personal spoils, and it has the exclusive right to enjoy it. In other words, the women in the entire imperial palace who are profusely sweating Huang Taiji are the spoils of this person in front of him. Whether they enjoy it exclusively or not depends on whether he will Distributed to those subordinates.

Zhezhe has seen this kind of situation a lot. The Mongols have always had this tradition, especially the Jurchens. In order to expand the ethnic group, the Jurchens who are in short supply, from Nurhaci to Huang Taiji, every time the women who plundered back, would Just like goods, as a reward, let the Eight Banners disciples choose at will, so that these plundered women can conceive more and faster Jurchen seeds, and give birth to a new generation of Jurchens to grow stronger The entire Jurchen clan.

Now it's their turn.

For the prosperity of the Horqin Prairie and the future of the tribe, they married Jurchen and became Huang Taiji's women, but Zhe Zhe never thought of it anyway.

One day, she and her niece will fall into the hands of the Daming people and let them take whatever they want.

At this moment, Zhezhe looked at the niece who was biting her lip beside him, thinking that his brothers had put the fate of Horqin Dacao on the Jurchen, and his heart was shaken, whether this was right.

Has Daming really become an old horse?Is it true that you can no longer run and gallop on the battlefield?Is it really only allowed to be robbed by the Jurchens?

If this is really the case, what is going on with this Daming man in front of him? With his leisurely movements and confident appearance, he is not at all worried about Jurchen's crazy revenge on Daming.

"What are you going to do to you?" Li Mu ran his hand across the flames, feeling the warmth from his palm, and said, "Didn't I say that women, especially beauties, are most suitable for serving others?" But that's all."

After a while, Zhezhe let go of Bumbutai, walked towards the round table in the house, picked up a cup from the table, poured a glass of kumiss, and walked slowly to Li Mu, Wan Fu said.

"Zhe Zhe offers a glass of kumiss to Master Li of Daming."

Li Mu looked at the milky white kumiss in the cup, but didn't reach out to pick it up, and said to Zhe Zhe, who kept his blessings, "My Lord."

"Zhezhe presents a glass of kumiss to the Lord." Zhezhe toasted and rejoiced.

With a loud laugh, Li Mu took the wine glass in Zhe Zhe's hand, drank it without any hesitation, and praised: "Good kumiss, the kumiss you gave me, Zhe Zhe, makes me want to go to Horqin very much." The impulse of the prairie, I think the kumiss there is more pure."

Zhezhe shuddered, and said with a smile, "My lord was joking, the kumiss that Zhezhe gave me is the best kumiss in Horqin Prairie."

"No, the place is wrong, drinking it will not be pure." Li Mu ignored Zhe Zhe, turned his head to Bumbutai who was not far away, and said, "Da Yuer, why do I have to invite you in person? Young people should Learn from your aunt's understanding."

He really regards himself as Xiaozhuang, and he has a big shelf.

Bumbutai said angrily, "I repeat, my name is not Da Yuer."

"Bumbutai." Zhezhe called out his niece's name at the right time, with a warning tone in his tone.

Li Mu didn't speak, but looked at Da Yu'er with a smile, watching her compromise in Zhe Zhe's warning, and offered her a glass of kumiss like her aunt.

Bumbutai watched Li Mu take the kumiss in his hand, and said in a frightening way: "Master of Ming Dynasty, do you really dare to drink it? Don't be afraid that this cup of kumiss will poison you to death."

After finishing speaking, she couldn't help but look at Li Mu with complacency in her heart, completely ignoring the worries of her aunt beside her.

He drank the kumiss offered by Da Yuer in one gulp, and said: "Haha, Da Yuer doesn't say whether there is poison in this wine, even if it is poisonous, I may not die if I drink it, but the Jurchens in the entire Shenyang City Will die for this, until it spreads to the entire Jurchens in Liaodong."

If the wine was really poisonous, Da Yu'er would not say that, but even if it was really poisonous, he is not afraid, there are too many ways to save, the system, returning to the original plane, whichever is a good choice.

I don't know if there is any poison in the wine, but his threat is real, as long as one order is given, the wolf knight guards can wipe out all the Jurchens in the Ming plane.

At that time, the poisoned Li Mu will not care whether the rules of the Ming plane will wake up, revenge is the last word.

Li Mu knew that only threatening the Jurchens would have little effect on Da Yuer, so he continued: "Of course, Da Yuer in the Horqin Prairie may not care about the lives of these Jurchens. Not a problem."

In an instant, the whole air became icy cold, Zhe Zhe and Da Yuer saw those indifferent eyes without any emotion, the whole heart seemed to be tightly held by someone, it stopped beating, and it was hard to breathe .