"Obviously judging from the legends in the Changbai Mountains, the five-clawed golden dragon is Nurhachi's soul, and the four-clawed silver dragon is Shuerhaqi. Of course, these cannot be explained by official history, but some things are not groundless. Nurhachi established

The rise of the state Jurchens is indeed incredible. The official history has been blank for about a hundred years. No one knows why Nurhaci developed from 7 pairs of armor to 100,000 Jianzhou cavalry in the later period. It would be difficult to achieve without a strong backing.

"I said.

"Brother Wushuang is right. Jianzhou Jurchen is the weakest tribe among the Jurchen tribes in the early stage. This is due to historical reasons. Starting from Nurhachi's father and grandfather, Jianzhou has been regarded as the meat of Ye He and Ula.

According to official history, Nurhaci’s earliest supporter for establishing the Jurchen state was Li Chengliang, the commander-in-chief of Liaodong. However, judging from the historical situation at that time, this possibility was very slim. Nurhaci’s character was very stubborn. He always believed that it was the Ming Dynasty and Ye He who collaborated to kill his father and

Grandfather, it is impossible to have anything to do with the Ming Dynasty!" Nalanhong agreed with me.

"Brother, look at this picture, how come this person has become a human being?" Meihui called me.

Next to this colorful painting, the second one is in a series with the first one. It depicts a young man in golden armor stretching out his hand to pull up a young man covered in vagina from the water of Tianchi Lake. Beside him, the strange-looking man is not there.

Everyone nodded. They reached some kind of consensus.

"Get this picture out of the way!" I summoned the mouse.

The mouse quickly wiped the third picture next to it clean.

In the third color painting, the weird-looking man took out a box from his body and handed it to the boy in golden armor. Although the mural was very blurry and the proportion of the three people inside was small, I still vaguely felt that the small box

The patterns on it are very familiar, a bit like...like the patterns on the Eight Treasures Brocade Box.

"Quick, next one!"

In the fourth picture, two teenagers knelt in front of the man. The Jin family boy respectfully took the box with both hands. At that moment, a dazzling glare was released from the box.

"This box... what did he give to the Nurhaci brothers?" This inevitably aroused Meihui's curiosity. "Brother, look carefully. Is there an unclear skull drawn on them, right on the chest?"

The mouse subconsciously touched his chest and exclaimed: "Holy crap, it turns out that Nurhachi was also cursed by Nurhachi? No, no, it's the kind of virus that can mutate the body! So who is this person? He is the source of the poison? In this box

What is it carrying?"

Nalanhong and I met face to face, and it could be seen from his shocked eyes that this was the first time that he, a Manchu and Mongolian folklorist, had heard of this matter.

"There is something wrong with this man. Look at his appearance. He is definitely not an ordinary human being!"

"Xiaolan, are you saying he is a god or a demon in hell?"

Nalanhong breathed a heavy breath: "They are not outsiders. Don't talk about those who have and don't have gods and demons? That is the ignorance of ordinary people! In my opinion, this person is not an earth creature, and this kind of mutated poison source is also

Not a virus on Earth!”

The rest of the murals recorded are similar, with Nurhachi and Shuerhaqi leading Jianzhou Jurchens to fight in all directions. When Nurhaci grew old, four teenagers among them knelt in front of his bed, and Nurhaci personally handed them to him.
Chapter completed!