"I'm so unbearable in your eyes? Do you think that Brother Dong even needs to accompany him for revenge?"

Brother Dong was a little angry. Although their Jurchen women were different from those of the Han women, she was Yehe Gege after all. She was the leader of the four beauties in the eyes of the Jurchens. She was still very unhappy to be imagined like that.

Wei Liangchen didn't know how to answer, but in fact he had an idea in this regard. After all, Brother Dong had a criminal record. But Li Chengliang was in his eighties, so he really couldn't think about this idea.

Seeing this, Dong Ge did not explain that he and Li Chengliang were not like that. Instead, he sat down and said calmly: "I will go back to Yehe in a few days. Li Chengliang accepted me as his adopted daughter, agreed to send troops to help me Yehe, and married me to Manguerdai of the Khalkha tribe... My brother Buyanggu and the old people of the tribe have agreed."

Speaking of this, she suddenly laughed at herself, "Do you know, women of my age are already old girls in the clan, and many of them at the same age as me have become grandmothers, but I just want to get married... Many years ago, I should be a bride, but again and again, I felt like I was cursed by a shaman, and I couldn't get married again and again..."

The words were full of bitterness.

Wei Liangchen also sighed in his heart. Brother Dong finally came to the end of her life. Nurhaci's fourth hatred was finally released. "Ming crossed the border with soldiers to help Ye He, so that my daughter whom I have hired will be replaced by Mongolia. This is the four hatred!"

Li Chengliang's layout is correct. The predecessor of the Khalkha Mongol was the Tatar tribe. It was based on Outer Mongolia and was the strongest Mongolian tribes in the northern desert. Linking Yehe and Khalkha Mongol through Dongge's marriage was equivalent to introducing the greatest help to Yehe outside the Ming Dynasty. This would undoubtedly restrain the development of the founding states and prevent Nurhaci from using troops to use Yehe easily.

As long as Jianzhou cannot swallow Yehe, its territory, strength and influence are limited. The Li family only needs to make a good arrangement, and this wolf they raised by themselves will still turn into a dog.

Unfortunately, this plan is good and operational. But Li Chengliang would never have thought that he would die with Dong Ge.

There is still one and a half left in the death time.

Also in that year, Nurhaci officially established the Later Jin Dynasty and proclaimed the "Seven Great Hate", which began three hundred years of turmoil until a gunshot in Wuchang City.

There is not much time left.

There are less than three years left before Nurhaci said Khan and less than six years left before Sarhu. The Ming Dynasty Imperial Army has just put on the airing of a division, and the coastline has not yet been released. It is really a long way to go.

Regarding Brother Dong, Wei Liangchen opened his mouth, but finally wanted to speak but stopped.

"What do you want to say? I laugh at me, mock me, or scold me as a slut. In the words of you Chinese, am I not even as good as my cousin?... I am for him today, sleep with him tomorrow, but I don't know whose bed I lie on the day after tomorrow... Yes, I am really not even as good as my cousin."

Brother Dong had a smile on his face, but a miserable smile.

A woman, a pride of the Jurchen God, has fallen into this fate. Is she willing? Is she willing? But what can she do? Do you want her to marry the enemy who killed her father, give birth to children for him, and forget the deep blood hatred?!

No, she won't!

She accepted her fate. She didn't care who was ruined by her body. She only cared about whether she could take revenge!

Wei Liangchen was moved. To some extent, Brother Dong was carved out like a mold, and he was so similar to her.

Didn’t he and she live for a common goal, work hard, and fight without any means?

"Don't say that." Wei Liangchen sat down and held the other party's hand. At this moment, his heart also hurt.

"Isn't it?"

Brother Dong pulled back his hand, and this action made Wei Liangchen's heart suddenly feel lost.

After making up his mind, he finally said the sentence that was suppressed in his heart: "You can not marry!"

He hesitated for a long time before he said this sentence. He didn't want Brother Dong to die, but died in the northern desert far away from his hometown.

He can change the other person's destiny!

"You can marry me." Wei Liangchen looked solemn and held Dong Ge's hand again.

"you?"

Brother Dong was stunned, not taking back his hand, but looked at the man who proposed to her, and then laughed, "Do you want me to be a widow like Luo Luoer?"

"I…"

Wei Liangchen forced a smile, "As long as we truly love each other, what's the point of doing things between men and women or not? Promise me, marry me, don't go to Mobei, okay?"

Seeing Wei Liangchen's solemn look, Brother Dong really wanted to laugh, and held back his smile and said solemnly: "I am a Jurchen, you are a Han Chinese. Even if I don't mind you, I won't marry you if I want to marry a Han Chinese."

"Why?" Wei Liangchen was puzzled.

Brother Dong smiled slightly: "If the Han people want to be my husband, they want to know poetry, lyrics, songs, will you?"

"Won't."

Wei Liangchen shook his head honestly, he would not make original works.

The answer was astonished by Brother Dong's expectations. She didn't feel surprised. In the intention of teasing this guy, she asked again: "Where is the piano, chess, calligraphy and painting?"

Helplessly, Wei Liangchen shook his head and said honestly: "No, either."

"Then you can always write articles. You Han scholars are very good at writing articles. By the way, have you been a sacrificing person? I think the articles are very well written... When Ahma was still alive, she often said that you Han scholars are the smartest people in the world. He always wanted to marry you Han, but..."

Brother Dong felt distressed, then shook his head, "Forget it, it doesn't matter if you will, it's impossible for me to marry you anyway. No matter how many you know, you are the top scholar among Han scholars, what's the use? You can't help me, my tribe members..."

Wei Liangchen listened silently, he really couldn't help Brother Dong now.

Brother Dong sighed: "I know your intentions, but some things cannot be changed by us. You Han people say they have no choice but to do so, maybe this is my brother Dong's fate."

After saying that, Shanshan got up, walked to the door and turned slowly, reminding the other party: "Don't offend Li Chengliang, he can say what he can do. If possible, you should give Luo Luoer to him... He won't harm her."

"Why do you advise me not to offend Li Chengliang, instead of your adoptive father not to offend me?" Wei Liangchen also stood up.

Brother Dong didn't say anything, just smiled, and then turned around and disappeared into the night.

She left, but he was still standing in front of the door.

He knew that she did not believe that she had the ability to be on par with Li Chengliang, nor did she believe that she had the ability to change her fate. She tied her destiny to the Li family and placed her destiny on the Mongols thousands of miles away.

She didn't believe he would help her from beginning to end!

What is the ability?

He asked himself.

Ability is the sword and gun in a man’s hands.
Chapter completed!