Abahai, the original pseudo-jin Daxian, Rao Fengzi, had three sons, Ajige, Dorgon and Dodo.

In the 47th year of Wanli, he surrendered to Ming with Zhu Ying. However, he was jealous and always made Duke Wei unhappy. Although there was an organic change, he was eventually ordered by Duke Ming and was named "Mrs. Qing".

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Eunuch Wei, who has always taken great importance to personal style issues, is very clear that the style issues are not only related to his personal image as a civil servant in the Ming Dynasty, but also to the integrity of the entire court and the governance of Jianzhou area.

Whether it is the inner court or the outer court, as long as there is a work style problem, the civil servant will most likely have other problems.

At the least, it will ruin a personal political career, and at the worst, it will destroy the country and the country.

How could the father-in-law, who always insisted on serving the empire wholeheartedly, make such a low-level mistake? He called Zhou Tiexin over at that time and scolded him hard, pointing out that there were serious problems with his thoughts.

"As officials of the court, we must do things cleanly. We must be willing to do things, be able to do things, and be honest and honest. We must never have personal style problems, especially men and women!"

"Maintaining a decent personal style is a basic quality and bottom line requirement that an official must possess! How much do you think about getting a widow for our family?"

My father-in-law is really angry. Everyone knows that he is an eunuch, but you, Zhou Tiexin, openly asked a widow to come out with a man named Hei Tuala. Isn't this slandering his face?

"The lower official is confused, but the lower official knows his mistake!"

Zhou Tiexin also realized in time that there were problems with his work, which was too direct and had a negative impact on Eunuch Wei's image. He quickly criticized himself and reflected deeply.

"You are a member of Liaohai Road and have committed this kind of style before. How did our family tell you at that time? Let's see, you still haven't taken our words to heart until now, and you probably listened to them in front of you."

My father-in-law's aura has not yet disappeared.

"The Xiaguan will send the person back now, and then go back to write a profound review. The Xiaguan vows not to make such a mistake again..."

Zhou Tiexin's attitude is very sincere.

"Wait," the father-in-law called Zhou Tiexin.

"ah?"

Zhou Tiexin turned around and looked at his father-in-law in confusion.

The father-in-law frowned slightly: "Was that big concubine coming out?"

Zhou Tiexin hurriedly said, "I'm out, and I've sent people out in the city an hour ago. I'll be in the marquis of Xiaguan."

"Come alone?"

"Yes, it came alone."

The father-in-law said "Oh", waved his hand at Zhou Tiexin, and ordered: "Since the man is here, I'll send her here for our family to see him."

After saying that, seeing Zhou Tiexin's face showing strangeness, he quickly coughed lightly and sighed: "This woman is miserable too. No matter what, her man is considered to be dead at our hands. Now that Heituara is peacefully liberated, the past has passed. Our family wants to comfort her, let her put aside her hatred and be a new person."

"My father-in-law is very good at making good efforts, so the officials understand!" Zhou Tiexin looked admirable.

"Just understand."

Eunuch Wei nodded, subconsciously trying to pull his big thick chain, but remembered that he gave it to Vincent, so he picked up the cigarette box and touched a cigarette and lit it.

"You, why do you tell me about you? You are also in your forties. You should understand everything you should understand. You should pay attention to the methods and methods of doing things in the future. Be more flexible and don't let others gossip."

"Yes, yes, the lower officials understand, the lower officials understand."

Zhou Tiexin nodded without stopping by pecking at rice.

"After that, you are a person who has made contributions!... If it weren't for you, how could the Western Front be so smooth? Logically speaking, you have to reward merit, but you are an official of the court and our family is an intern, so you can't reward you anything, but our family will not lose your contributions. Our family has already submitted a memorial to the emperor. If the emperor agrees to the reform of our family in Liaodong, and this is the first Jilin governor, our family will think that it is yours."

Regarding the establishment of a province in Liaodong, my father-in-law did draft a plan and sent it to Beijing together with the documents to report the victory. However, whether Wanli agreed or was still awake, my father-in-law could not guarantee it.

The candidate for the Jilin ruling, the father-in-law recommended Zhou Tiexin, the candidate for the Liaoning ruling, the father-in-law mentioned Ma Xiangde and the candidate for the Heilongjiang ruling, but the father-in-law did not make the nomination.

The big cake of the Northeast Province was built, so we couldn't let Eunuch Wei share it, so we had to leave some for the court.

"Thank you for your support!"

Zhou Tiexin was already inexplicably excited. He was just a fourth-rank guard at the Liaohai Road. If he could be promoted to the second-rank Jilin governor, it would be a big pie that fell from the sky.

It should be noted that if he is only 42 years old this year, his future will be very limitless.

"Our family values ​​friendship the most. As long as we follow our family, our family will not treat them unfairly."

My father-in-law looked at Zhou Tiexin earnestly and stuffed a Chinese that had not been opened on the table into his hand. "This cigarette is good. Take it back and smoke it slowly. If it is gone, it will be a question for us."

"Father-in-law, the official..."

Zhou Tiexin was almost choked up.

"Go,"

My father-in-law patted him on the shoulder, "Take him quietly and keep a low profile, so don't make everyone know it anymore."

"Yes, yes, father-in-law, don't worry, the junior official will not make any mistakes this time."

Zhou Tiexin pinched the Chinese into his left armpit and raised his right arm high: "Loyalty!"

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Abahai was taken out of the Khan Palace by Mr. Santai, under Fengying, and sent it out of the carriage by the mansion of Santai, who was taken out of the city while the night was dark.

Although I knew that this day would come sooner or later, when the carriage turned, Abahai's heart was still beating violently.

She didn't know what Wei Yan looked like and what kind of person the husband hated him was. She was very scared, but she had strong expectations.

She wanted to save Azig.

Qian Ying told her that Ajige was sent to Shenyang by the Ming army as a war criminal. If she really wanted to save Ajige, she had to serve the Wei eunuch, including Dorgon and Duoduo, because the Ming army had to speak out.

This made Abahai even more frightened and became more determined that he had to do something for his three sons.

She had already washed up and was mentally prepared to be tortured by Wei Yin, but for some reason, she was just afraid.

However, after being sent to the Ming military camp, Abahai was not immediately sent to Wei Yan. The hour that Ku sat in the Ming Dynasty officials' tent was quite difficult for Abahai.

She didn't even dare to move, which made her feel uncomfortable.

Finally, the Ming Dynasty official came back and took her toward a large tent in the distance in the darkness.

The official handed her over to several soldiers who looked like they were guards and went back. The soldiers then searched her. They checked her very carefully and almost even took off her grand concubine's pants.

This is also for safety.

Who knows if this pseudo-gold concubine would hide a dagger in her crotch for revenge?

"Get in."

Wei Laojiu sniffed, thinking that this old slave's little wife is really fucking strong, and she is so fucking that she can stuff her big butt into Laojiu's face.

Several other guards also showed silver smiles on their faces, and their father-in-law was blessed tonight.

Uneasy, Abahai walked to the door of the tent. She did not dare to go in directly, but whispered outside: "Miss Abahai asked to see the Angel of the Ming Dynasty."

A man's voice came from inside: "Come in."

Then Abahai gently lifted the curtain and walked in. What caught her eye was a young man sitting upright behind the desk, meticulously holding his pen to write.

She looked very focused like her dead Tianming Khan husband.

"You are Abahai?"
Chapter completed!