Chapter 362: Bamboo Slips

As soon as he said this, Shi Ren raised his eyebrows, his beard was open, and he looked very angry, "Where are you left and right, take down this Tartar lobbyist for me!"

Shi Ren had seen the wild fox's ability, and he was afraid that annoying the wild fox would harm him, so he hurriedly stepped forward and said, "Give me all the retreat." ”

After the guards who drew their swords out of their sheaths retreated, Shi Ren turned to the wild fox with a smile on his face and said: "You should always know that we and the Tartars are mortal enemies who live and die together, and besides, this is an extraordinary period when the Son of Heaven is guarding the country and the king is dying, how can my two brothers be disloyal to the king? Let's open the door to the Tartars and dedicate the city, don't you want my Shi family to be spurned and stinking for 10,000 years?"

Shi Ren also sneered and said: "I didn't expect that a person like the little brother would willingly run for the Tartars, which really opened Shi's eyes!"

Wild Fox knew that it was indeed not a thing that could make people smile and welcome him if he let the defenders abandon the city and surrender, so he didn't take Shi Ren's banter to heart, compared to the safety of the people in the city, his face was really nothing.

So he continued to say neither humbly nor arrogantly: "I am indeed running for people, but not for the Manchurians, but for the soldiers and civilians of Yingtiancheng, General Shi has ever thought that human life is not a mustard, and General Shi also knows very well that the Ming Dynasty and the Qing Dynasty are the trend of the times, even if this Yingtiancheng can be defended for a while, it can be defended for a few days." ”

"The more difficult this bone is, the more difficult it is to gnaw, and when the Manchu army breaks through the city, it will be the day when the sword soldiers slaughter the city, so I just can't bear to turn this Ying Tian City into a purgatory on earth, so I want to persuade General Shi to abandon the city and surrender. ”

"Hehe", Shi Ren sneered, and said: "What a sharp-toothed Taoist priest, if it weren't for the sake of you saving your brother, Ben Shuai would have let the knife and axe hand cut you down, and kept saying that it was for the people in the city, then have you ever thought about whether the people in the city are willing to die standing up, or are they willing to kneel and shave their hair and be a slave like a pig and a dog?!"

The more Shi Ren spoke, the more excited he became, and the last few sentences were even like a flood bell in his ears, which made people feel deafening.

The wild fox only felt that his ears were drumming, as if he was being splashed on his head with a pot of cold water, yes, have you ever thought about whether the people in the city are willing to die standing or willing to live on their knees, is it just that they are too preoccupied?

Shi Ren's voice was very loud, so big that Zhang Jue, who was standing on the side, heard it clearly, his mind was sincere, and when he saw that Shi Ren dared to yell at his master, he came to the donkey temper, and just wanted to come over and defend his master, but was pulled by the wild fox and asked: "Zhang Jue, ask you for the teacher, are the people in this city willing to stay and guard the city?"

Zhang Jue is really a person, and when he saw that the master asked him personally, he replied without thinking: "Back to the master's words, Shi Dashuai once said when he took over the defense of Yingtian City, everyone has their own ambitions, how can you think about it, he will not leave anyone who is willing to be a slave to the Tartars, and he who is willing to stay and fight with the Tartars to the end will raise his hand to welcome, so now the people left in Yingtian City are all heroes and heroes!"

His words once again shook the wild fox in place, and he only knew how to blindly protect the people in the city, but he didn't expect that these people who were as fragile as grass mustard were all real heroes who would rather be broken than broken, and I am afraid that such a heart-wrenching story could not be written in those popular novels.

After being silent for a long time, the wild fox let out a sigh of relief, as if he had made a difficult decision, and said slowly: "General Shi, what I said is that I am a little biased, I am not a fish, I know the joy of fish, since there are so many heroes here, it is better for me to stay and do my best for you." ”

Without waiting for Shi Ren to speak, Shi Ren was ecstatic, and even more excitedly stuffed the bamboo slip into the wild fox's hand, hugged the wild fox's shoulders with both hands and said: "Great, with the help of the fairy grandfather, I will definitely be able to drive the Tartar out of Shanhaiguan in one fell swoop, and return my Han family children a good future!"

Although the wild fox is just a wild fox in the mountains, he also speaks Han dialect and wears Han family clothes, so Shi Ren's words are full of excitement.

Since they were already grasshoppers on a rope, Shi Ren and Shi Ren led the wild fox into Fang Cai's study one left and one right.

Perhaps because of such a journey, the wild fox's blood was also a lot colder, although he had promised to defend the city, but he could not regard those rules that the world could not see as nothing, he didn't want to wake up that morning and stand at the head of his bed was the group of life-urging ghosts called cicada catchers.

Although I don't know what the wild fox is capable of, but Shi Ren is so respectful, it must not be what kind of goods, if he rashly asks at this moment, I am afraid that it will make him unhappy, and when the time is ripe in the future, I will touch the bottom of this little Taoist priest.

After Shi Ren made up his mind in his heart, he saw that the wild fox was still holding the bamboo slip in his hand, and thought that there was a good opportunity now, so he said with a smile: "Little fairy, such a bamboo slip in your hand was inadvertently picked up by one of my soldiers in a broken temple, and the old man saw that the text written on it was the small seal of the pre-Qin Dynasty, so he stayed by his side and occasionally flipped through it, but the old man was only shallow in learning, and he could never break the mystery, the little fairy is a fairy and the like, and he must be very knowledgeable in learning, I wonder if the little fairy can solve my doubts?"

The wild fox knew that this was Shi Ren's intention to test himself, so he didn't refuse, after all, the tiger also had to show its fangs occasionally to deter Xiaoxiao.

Shi Ren couldn't see that this was his clan brother deliberately making things difficult for the wild fox, so he laughed and said: "Fairy grandpa, you must be tired all the way down the mountain, let's use some food first, rest all night, and then look at this Laoshzi bamboo slip tomorrow." ”

Shi Ren saw that this old boy actually turned his elbow outward, and said again: "Brother Zhu's words are wrong, the little immortal is a god, how can a godman be as tired and tired as ordinary people like me." ”

The wild fox glanced at the two of them, and did not say much to them, but slowly opened the ancient slip in his hand, the text in the ancient slip is indeed the small seal of the pre-Qin Dynasty, but the things recorded are very messy, and it can even be said that the previous text is not right, but it is like a person who writes his life on it with a hammer and a stick in the west, and after reading it several times, the wild fox is also a little confused.

Shi Ren saw that his face was full of suspicion, and his eyebrows were tightly locked, so he smiled with a three-point mockery: "How is it, little fairy, have you ever seen some eyebrows?"

The wild fox just wanted to shake his head and admit it, but a spiritual light suddenly flashed in his mind, and he saw that he secretly urged the demonic energy in his body and injected it into the bamboo slip.

Sure enough, as soon as the demonic energy submerged into the bamboo slips, the lines of small characters on the bamboo slips seemed to come to life, not only emitting golden light one by one floating out of the bamboo slips, but also spontaneously scrambled and then rearranged.