When it comes to drinking, Northeastern people are famous for their drinking in the country. They are good at drinking. Why is it good? People who don’t know each other can drink when they sit together. After a few drinks, they start to call each other brothers, even at the wine table.

He owes millions of dollars in debt, and maybe he will be forgiven if he is happy. No, these two guys belong together, but Nalanhong is far more mature and seasoned than Xie Guanbao in social interactions.

Apart from Yue's sincerity, he actually had other agendas including making friends with me.

"Lao Xie, how could your lady be so nice to you? Isn't she Park Mei Hui? It's not like I don't know someone who has no money or power!" After three glasses of wine, Lao Xie was already a little confused, so Nalanhong went straight to the topic.

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"The young lady's family has been very kind to me, Lao Xie. If it weren't for their family, I'm afraid Lao Xie's head would have been chopped off by you Yehe people long ago. Oh... Damn it, that old man you hired is really good! Hmm!

That’s awesome! Lao Xie, I’m really afraid of him!”

Nan Haiyue nodded slightly and glanced at Na Lanhong, knowing that Lao Xie had indeed drunk too much. What they wanted to know most was where Pu Meihui came from.

"His family? Whose family is he? Descendants of the Eight Banners?"

Lao Xie drank the last bottle of white wine in his hand, and then burped. "Nalan Hong, don't fucking think... think that the Eight Banners of Manchuria only... you are the only one, Ye He, who is also orthodox, is

……Yes Yes……"

Seeing that Lao Xie was about to tell the story of Meihui's origin, it was a coincidence that he was so drunk that he fell unconscious by the fire and snored to meet Duke Zhou.

"Look at you, you gave him so much to drink and he got drunk at the critical moment!" Nan Haiyue complained to Nalan Hong.

Nalanhong swayed his arms and twisted his hips. Fortunately, he only injured his calf just now, and the other parts of his body were not seriously injured. He shrugged helplessly and spread his palms, saying: "I didn't know that Mongolians only have this amount of alcohol, but...

Fortunately, at least we know that the goddess in your brother Wushuang's dream is also the Eight Banners of Manchuria. Did you listen to what he said? She is a Manchu orthodox whose status can be compared with Yehenala."

"Well, that must be one of the straight yellow flags and the bordered yellow flags."

Most of the Zhenghuang Banners are from the Hanjia clan, so it is naturally difficult to compare with the status of other Jurchens. In addition, in addition to the Aisin Gioro, there is also a large family in the Zhenghuang Banner with the surname Hesheli, which is known as having a longer history than Fucha.

The surname is even longer. Its ancestors can also be traced back to the Jin Dynasty. In the previous dynasty, there were heavyweights such as Sony and Suo'etu. Especially Sony, this person was one of the four auxiliary ministers in the heyday of Kangxi.

The power is equal to that of Ao Bai.

Looking back at the characters in The Yellow Flag, I'm afraid there are many big families, such as Guarjia, Yehenala, Ulanala, Guobulo, Huifanala, Fucha, Niu Hulu...etc.

Most of them can almost be ruled out.

"Wait a minute, Nalan, could he be... from the Niu Hulu family? There were five tiger generals like E Yidu around Taizu during his time. He must have known something about Nurhachi as he had been by Emperor Taizu's side all year round.

The secrets, including the secrets among these four relics." Haiyue analyzed. She was more inclined to Park Mihui's real name was Niu Hulu.

Nalanhong did not object to her opinion, and nodded and said: "Well, your analysis makes sense. He Shen, the most corrupt official in the world during the Qianlong period, belonged to the Niu Hulu family. Although the family property was later flushed out of the national treasury, it would still be more or less the same."
Chapter completed!