On the afternoon of March 13, the weather in Laozhai City was very good.

The warm sunlight spread evenly between the sky and the earth. Many whites on the eaves have begun to melt, and the water dripping dripping into the soil under your feet, as if telling everyone with practical actions.

Spring is coming.

The old village is not really big.

Compared with many strong counties in the pass, it is very inferior.

However, compared with the economic sources of many cities in the pass, the old village is obviously very different.

They rely on robbing!

In other words, this is the nest of the largest robber in East Asia at this time...

In addition, the Tartars who have no status cannot live in the old village city, so the wealth here can be seen.

Because the weather is very good today, there are not many pedestrians on several bustling streets in Laozhai City.

However, if you look carefully, you will soon find that these shoppers are mostly wealthy women with servants, maids and mothers, and there are very few men.

Even if you can see a few men occasionally, they are mostly handsome servants.

"Go to this silk shop here and take a look."

At this time, a very luxurious carriage with dozens of people accompanied him suddenly drove over, and many carriages and horses of wealthy women around him were avoiding the road.

The beautiful woman in the carriage opened the curtain and looked at a shop not far away, and said lazy and casually.

"twitter."

The servants around me dared not be negligent and quickly led the way respectfully.

And as this luxurious carriage drove by, a woman's low voice came from behind.

"The concubines are going to go to the silk shop. After that, we will also go and have a good stroll."

"Hehe, master, please dress up well, I'm afraid you may not lose to the concubine."

"Hey, you little girl, have you smeared honey with your little mouth? But, I like to listen to these words, hehe..."

In the midst of peace, the luxurious carriage had already stopped in front of the silk shop, and several servants lay down and knelt down as "human stools".

I saw a noble girl in gorgeous sable fur, full of powerful aura, getting off the bus in a slow and orderly manner.

"Oh, concubine, why did you come here in person today? You want a few skirts in front of you, and the shop has already prepared them for you. Please, please..."

The shopkeeper had already come out. Seeing the noble lady get off the carriage, she was busy asking for a chance to welcome her into the store.

This noble girl seems to be no one else, and she is the concubine Abahai, who is the most favored by the old slave at this time!

At this time, although Abahai had given birth to three sons for the old slave, he had to say that the Creator was partial.

She is at the age of thirty, and she is at the peak of a woman.

In terms of aura, how many women can compare with her in the world?

In terms of demeanor, she has been famous since childhood. Not to mention the birthplace of Ula, she is a famous beauty within the entire Jurchen area.

It really brings together thousands of favors, and I am afraid that the fairies in the sky will be jealous.

However, Abahai seems to be in a bad mood recently. There is always a hint of sadness on his dignified pretty face.

"My concubine, look, these skirts are made according to your ideas. You can try it in the warm room first. If there is anything that doesn't suit your wishes, the servants will change it immediately..."

In the warm shop, the shopkeeper's dog dragged several exquisite silk skirts in the tray to please Abahai.

If someone is here, I'm afraid that you can see it at a glance.

The owner of this silk shop is obviously not a pure Jurchen.

To put it bluntly, the Jurchens obviously cannot do such exquisite tailoring work.

And if you listen carefully to the shopkeeper's accent, it obviously has a hint of "old vinegar"...

It goes without saying where he is from.

It is obviously not without reason that Shanxi merchants can succeed.

"Well. Manager Wang, I'm here to help you."

The maid next to him took the tray, and Abahai replied to the shopkeeper with a smile, and then went to the next door with a faint fragrance.

The shopkeeper kept bowing until Abahai could no longer see it. He dared to get up, but he sniffed the fragrance remaining in the air with some obsession, and an unstoppable fascination appeared in the old eyes.

But soon, he returned to his quiet indifference and was calm.

How could an ordinary person imagine a woman like the Lord just now...

...

In the warm cabinet, several braziers were burning vigorously, warm as spring.

Abahai stretched out his arms in this way, and several maids respectfully helped her take off her clothes.

no way.

A noble girl is a noble girl.

Their lifestyle is something that many ordinary people can't imagine in their entire lives.

Soon, Abahai's thick coat was taken off, revealing the white stretched underwear inside.

But even though the underwear is very loose, it still cannot stop her slim figure.

Even though she had already given birth to three children, she was still as tight as a girl, but she was also as soft and plump as a mature woman.

A few maids were about to help her wear a skirt when they were closing their eyes to rest, Abahai suddenly opened his eyes and said irritably: "Okay, okay, everyone is clumsy, go out, I will wear it myself!"

"yes……"

The maids were very aggrieved, but they did not dare to refute at all, so they could only leave the warm house obediently.

"Cruff."

After closing the door and carefully checking if there was any problem. After confirming that there was no problem, Abahai came to the huge bronze mirror and quietly looked at himself in the mirror.

"Why……"

After a while, she suddenly sighed faintly and took off her clothes one by one.

Not long after, her charming figure as white as jade and arrogant as the most beautiful woman appeared in the bronze mirror not far away.

Abahai protected the vital points of his chest with both hands, quietly admiring his figure in the mirror, and the sadness between his eyebrows couldn't help but feel a little more.

People only see her Abahai as high as the top and enjoy all the prosperity of this world. But who can know her pain?

She married the old slave at the age of eleven or twelve. In a flash, it has been almost twenty years since she was gone.

In the past twenty years, she has not known how much effort she has put in and how many little bitches she has fought to come to this day.

But in this position where she was really in a "high place is cold", she suddenly realized that many things were not as smooth as she thought before...

Still have endless troubles.

For example, when he went to the Ming Dynasty in this battle, the old slave not only brought her eldest son Ajige by his side, but also brought her two youngest sons, the fourteenth Dorgon and the fifteenth Duoduo.

This made Abahai, who was already bored, even more empty. There was nothing in life, so she could attract her interest.

Moreover, although he had strong confidence in the old slave's means and the power of the big gold, his son was worried about his mother who traveled thousands of miles away.

Inevitably, Abahai still cares about his son's safety.

It is important to know that there is no eyebrow for swords and guns.

Although the Ming army was so depressed at this time, it was still a huge monster. If any hidden arrow shot to her son, who would she ask for reason?

If worrying about his son is an important reason why Abahai is unhappy, then another more critical and important reason...

That's completely indescribable...

"Why……"

Looking at his almost perfect figure in the mirror, Abahai couldn't help but sigh deeply.

Beauty is easy to grow old.

Miss her, Abahai, has seen great storms in her life, and has experienced ups and downs. She should have been indifferent to many things.

But……

She is only thirty years old now.

It is very likely that there will be thirty, forty, or even fifty years to live, but it is...

Thinking of the older man, Aba Haifang couldn't help but sigh again.

With this situation, what else can you expect in life?

Only when she thought of the young figure, there was a glimmer of light in her beautiful eyes. She quickly picked up a black long skirt and carefully put it on her body.

Instantly, the beauty, who was originally full of infinite temptation, was covered with a layer of dignified and luxurious light.

I don’t know how these Han tailors learned the craftsmanship, but Abahai was a little surprised by their skills.
To be continued...