Chapter 272: Scolding Fan Wencheng angrily
Nurhachi listened to Zhu Hao's explanation of the "Seven Hatreds", and suddenly made him feel that he had been stripped naked and stood in front of the two armies.
"Yellow-mouthed child, the milk smell has not dried, dare to do so!"
When Zhu Hao heard this, he immediately retorted unceremoniously:
"Hao Shou Horseman, conspiring against the thief, how dare you make noise!"
Zhu Hao's extremely powerful retort, even if Nurha Chirong Ma has seen some of the world in his life.
At this moment, he was also angry, and his body sitting on the horse trembled, and then he coughed violently, and he didn't get out of breath for a long time, and almost fell off the horse.
Fortunately, Nurhachi is also considered to be yes, a veteran of a hundred battles, he took a deep breath, let himself calm down, stabilized his body on the horse, and then shouted angrily:
"Give me a siege!"
"I want to break this yellow-mouthed child with the power of his tongue into thousands of pieces!"
At this time, Fan Wencheng, who was Nurhachi's think tank, heard Nurhachi give such an irrational order, and hurriedly stepped forward to persuade him:
"Your Majesty, don't act recklessly!"
"The boy in the city is deliberately provoking Your Majesty, Your Majesty can't fall for the other party!"
"Now that I have a lot of gold, I don't have siege equipment, and if you let us Eight Banners soldiers come forward, we will only be sent to death!"
"It's really unwise to lose the soldiers of the Eight Banners in vain!"
"I hope Your Majesty will think twice!"
This Fan Wencheng was the first Han Chinese to surrender to the Later Jin, and he participated in the decision-making of the entire Later Jin to conquer the world, and he was able to speak well, after Fan Zhongyan, the famous minister of the Northern Song Dynasty.
Fan Wencheng was originally a talent, born in Shenyang, after Nurhachi invaded Fushun in the Battle of Sarhu, he took his brother Fan Wenyu to take the initiative to see Nurhachi, and surrendered to Houjin.
Nurhachi was able to successfully capture Shenyang and Liaoyang, this Fan Wencheng came up with a lot of ideas, so Fan Wencheng's words did calm down the angry Nurhachi, but Nurhachi still said dissatisfied:
"Mr. Fan, you also heard it just now, that yellow-mouthed kid not only denied the real 'Seven Hatreds'!"
"There are also mocking words in his words, I can tolerate him!"
Fan Wencheng has followed Nurhachi for many years and knows Nurhachi very well.
Fan Wencheng listened to Nurhachi at this moment, although he said dissatisfied words in his mouth, his expression had already followed his advice, but he was a little unconvinced.
Therefore, Fan Wencheng hurriedly continued:
"Your Majesty, rest your anger!"
"Your Majesty, go and meet this sharp-toothed boy!"
"Please rest assured, Your Majesty, the minister only needs to say a few words, and he will be taught to repent and confess his sins in front of His Majesty!"
Although Fan Wencheng is not very old, Nurhachi believes in Fan Wencheng's ability very much, and has always called him Mr.
"In this way, there is Mr. Lao Fan!"
"Tell that kid that if he surrenders, I can blame him for the past!"
Zhu Hao was in the city, watching Nurhachi and Fan Wencheng muttering for a long time, and he didn't know what the two of them would say.
However, this battle is destined to Zhu Hao to be the defender of the city, and it is not a problem for him to rely on the supply of the city, but the longer the Houjin will drag on, the more it will be unfavorable to him because of the supply problem, so Zhu Hao is not in a hurry to urge the other party.
After Fan Wencheng listened to Nurhachi's words, he praised it, "Your Majesty is merciful!" Then he stepped forward and asked:
"Who is the guard in the city, and what is his identity!"
"Come out and answer!"
Zhu Hao didn't know Fan Wencheng, but judging from his dress, he was dressed as a Han scribe, not a Jurchen dress. Zhu Hao thought that after surrendering at this time, the person who could still answer in place of Nurhachi basically guessed the identity of the other party, and shouted:
"This king is the letter king Zhu Youzhen who was ordered to pass through Liaodong!"
"The people under the city, but Fan Wencheng in Shenyang City, Mr. Fan?"
Fan Wencheng listened to Zhu Hao's words, and was taken aback, he didn't expect that the other party would be the younger brother of today's great tomorrow, let alone that the other party would know about him.
This made Fan Wencheng a little complacent, and his chest suddenly increased with pride, and he said:
"Since Your Highness knows my name, I hope Your Highness will think twice if I have a word today!"
"His Royal Highness is also a member of the royal family, and he should know the number of days!"
"Zhu Ming Dynasty, Guozuo has been two hundred and fifty-three years so far, and today the number is exhausted!"
"Why did Your Highness disobey the mandate of heaven and use your mantis arm as a car to stop my Eight Banners army!"
"In my opinion, Your Highness might as well surrender!"
"My lord is benevolent, after my lord enters the Central Plains, His Royal Highness will definitely not lose the position of prince!"
"Isn't that wonderful!"
After Zhu Hao listened to Fan Wencheng's words, he shouted angrily:
"Fart!"
Fan Wencheng heard Zhu Hao scolding him so vulgarly, and immediately his face was a little ugly:
"Your Highness, as a member of the royal family, why did you speak so rudely?"
"Your Highness, Your ......"
Zhu Hao didn't wait for Fan Wencheng to finish his words this time, and directly interrupted Fan Wencheng's words angrily:
"Shut up the king!"
"I miss you as a little showman, I am not qualified to answer in front of this king!"
"This king reads that your ancestor is a famous minister, and there will be a high argument in front of the two armies today!"
"I don't want you to say such a bastard thing to this king!"
"As a Han Chinese, you surrendered to Jianjiao, recognized the thief as your father, and dared to make noise in front of this king, it is really shameless!"
"As a scholar, you don't want to be loyal to the monarch and serve the country, but you are afraid of swords and soldiers, and you defect in battle, do you have the word integrity in your heart?"
"After you were a famous minister, Ling Zu was unwilling for half his life, and he did not bow to the barbarians, but he recently took the initiative to wag his tail and beg for mercy.
"You, a person who does not have the word loyalty and filial piety in his eyes and no integrity in his chest, what face do you have to vainly claim the number of days in front of this king!"
"If you know the number of days, will you not hear that the unfaithful and unfilial will be condemned?"
"If you wait for a disloyal and unfilial traitor, don't retreat quickly, this king is really ashamed to say too much to you!"
Fan Wencheng listened to Zhu Hao count him worthless, and suddenly a breath of resentment in his chest froze, and he didn't come up in one breath, and his eyes were dark, and he fell off the horse.
Fan Wencheng was still holding his chest with one hand before he fell off the horse, and pointed at Zhu Hao with the other hand, his face was full of shame and indignation.
The reason why Nurhachi withdrew his troops was because in this era of cold weapons, the war was about morale, and now he was insulted by the other party, and completely denied the "Seven Hatreds", and Fan Wencheng was stunned by the other party again.
At this time, Nurhachi knew that although he had 80,000 iron cavalry, he could not meet the enemy when his morale was exhausted, so he hastily withdrew his troops in order to fight again in the future.