I, Jiajing, Emperor Longevity

Chapter 141 Nurhachi: Please come to me, old fairy

Nuergan, also known as "Coupergan", "Nurge", or "Nargan".

The Nuer Gandu Division is the highest local military-political system established by the Ming Dynasty in the lower reaches of Heilongjiang to govern Heilongjiang, the Wusuli River Basin and other areas, and it is directly subordinate to the central government of the Ming Dynasty.

At the same time, two post roads, east and west, were opened to ensure the delivery of documents and the delivery of tribute, food and wages.

Today, Li Chengliang is the highest official of the Nuer Gandu Division.

This person still has abilities.

Historically, the border affairs of the Wanli Dynasty were quite effective for a time, thanks to the two famous generals at the border: Qi Jiguang in the southeast and Li Chengliang in the northeast.

At that time, Li Chengliang's prestige was even far better than that of Qi Jiguang.

In the era when Ming generals were greedy and cowardly, and frontier preparations were slack, Li Chengliang criss-crossed the northern frontier for more than 30 years and guarded Liaodong for nearly [-] years.

Liaodong became a solid barrier, and opened trade markets in Kaiyuan, Qinghe, Fushun and other places, and established friendly relations with local tribes.

The "Ming History" written by the Qing people, although there are quite derogatory words about it, they have to admit that "however, Bian Shuai's martial arts is so prosperous that it has never been seen in the Ming Dynasty for 200 years."

As for raising bandits to be self-respecting and raising tigers...

In that era when rites and music collapsed, soldiers who died for the country were not treated as they should be, and a generation of famous general Qi Jiguang also ended in dismal.

In order to keep his position, he didn't cut the grass and roots. In his eyes, Nurhachi was not good enough, and he ignored his various actions and remained indifferent.

Although hateful, it is also understandable.

man!It is selfish after all.

Some people judged Li Chengliang in this way, saying that he was "a hero who will not live in the world, and a minister who will be a sinner for thousands of years", and said that his breeding of tigers caused the demise of the Ming Dynasty.

Jiajing naturally wanted to use Li Chengliang.

But it won't be used like Qi Jiguang.

Among the white mountains and black waters of Liaodong, in front of the ancestral grave of a small tribe in Jianzhou Zuowei, a high altar was erected, and a young man stood on the altar.

"Boom~"

Following the ten-year-old boy who was five years old and three years old, he tapped the old leather drum on his waist with a small stick, and the hearts of everyone under the altar trembled.

The inspector sent by Li Chengliang sat on the guest seat, watching the scene in front of him coldly.

I saw that the Jurchen men shaved off all the hair on the front of the skull, leaving only the hair on the top of the skull and braiding it into a braid, with a small bunch hanging behind the head, mainly for riding and shooting in the mountains and forests.

Moreover, these civilized mature Jurchen and those uncivilized raw Jurchen all believe that braids are the dwelling place of the true soul and the foundation of life. Whether they die in hunting or are killed in battle, they will always braid their hair. Take it back to your hometown and bury it grandly.

The sacrifice in front of him is "carrying pigtails".

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

"Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom..."

As the sacrifice began, the boy jumped up on the altar with an exaggerated posture while beating the drum.

In ancient China, there was also a witch doctor who danced to the gods. The inspector watched for a long time before finally standing up and leaving the place of sacrifice.

Naturally, the Jurchen sent food, wine, beauties, ginseng, pearls, gold and other things.

The inspector went happily.

As the night fell, a night owl who came out to look for food in the dark looked up at the ancestral land where the sound of "Boom! Boom! Boom!" was heard, with a look of horror in his eyes, and he fled without a trace in an instant.

The boy suddenly stopped the drumstick in his hand, and a gust of wind blew up around him, shrouding the ancestral land in an inexplicable atmosphere. The branches of the trees swayed, intertwined, like ghost claws, and like ghosts. The shadows, the leaves falling, a scene of horror.

"Please~~God~~le~~"

The young man bit his finger and painted a strange makeup on his face. With this confident and sharp voice, the night became more and more strange.

"Sunset on the western mountain... It's dark... The dragon returns to the sea and the tiger returns to the mountain... The dragon returns to the sea to make rain... The tiger returns to the mountain to sleep peacefully... Hey..."

As the boy beat hard on the broken skin drum with his bleeding palm, his eyeballs began to roll up, and his body began to tremble uncontrollably.

"Seven-star glazed tiles on top of the head, octagonal purple-gold bricks on the feet. Digging the ground with the feet, reaching the sky above the head. Take big strides and walk in circles, and stand firmly on the camp with both feet. Burn incense and drums, please old fairy..."

"Nurhachi... please go to the old fairy..."

"Ouch..."

There was a piercing wolf howl in the dark night, and then waves of wolf howls that became farther and farther away one after another.

"whee……"

"Ha ha……"

"Flesh and blood... it's all mine... it's all mine..."

One after another strange voices echoed in the night, but the money rat tails under the altar did not respond at all.

Suddenly, a strong man in leather armor at the bottom raised his eyelids, and in the next second, he could feel a cold wind blowing from the back of his head, and he could hear shallow breathing in his ears, like It was a face that was sticking to his ear.

Ghost shoulders, don't look back.

He followed the words of the young man on the stage, stiffened his neck, and remained motionless.

A person has three lamps, one on the head and one on each shoulder.Especially when walking at night, when you feel that there is something behind you, you must not turn your head. Once you turn your head, you will blow out the lamp on your shoulder, and you will be possessed by ghosts.

Ordinary people, the less they look back, the more terrifying they feel.

Suddenly, a liquid spread under his feet, and because he was sitting cross-legged on the ground, he could feel the viscosity of the liquid even more.

Red is blood!

The smell of blood filled the nostrils.

Only the whites of the eyes remained in Nurhachi's eyes, but he spoke more and more quickly: "Old fairy... I know you are coming, don't make a fuss, don't make a fuss, there is more prestige, more murderous aura, less prestige and murderous aura. ..."

"Boom~boom~boom~"

Blood has stained the broken drum.

"Help me, put the roof on the head, step on the rafters, hold the drum in the left hand and the whip in the right, hey, cough, cough..."

"Dong Dong Dong!!"

call out!
Black clouds covered a crescent moon, and the night was dark and windy, but it couldn't blow away the strong bloody smell in the ancestral grave valley.

A huge tiger head with the word "king" suddenly appeared in the darkness.

The dark cloud opened up very cooperatively, and the crescent moon shed a ray of moonlight, so that one could clearly see that what appeared in the place where the evils condensed was a monster with a tiger head and a human body, with a beast tied around its waist. Leather pants, bare chest, big shoulders, round waist, and knotted muscles.

A majestic and majestic tiger demon stared at a pair of bloody tiger eyes, and looked at Qiyue. I don't know when it started, but the silver-white moon was stained with blood.

The so-called "seeing a blood moon, the appearance of a demon" is a very ominous omen!
The red moon is the phase of the most yin and the coldest, which indicates that the righteousness in the world is weak, the evil spirit is strong, the resentment is strong, and the hostility is strong: the situation is changing drastically, the mountains and rivers are mourning: the world is in turmoil, and the flames are everywhere!
Hence the name: Blood Moon!
It was recorded in the history books that when the blood moon appears, the country will decline, and the vitality will be exhausted, like falling into prison!

Accompanied by disasters, such as: famine, war, injustice, evil, etc.!
The tiger demon stared at the huge bloody eyes, smiled a bit, looked away from the blood moon, and then his face was full of excitement.

A black-red blood light that condensed into a solid body instantly submerged into the boy's heavenly spirit...

(End of this chapter)