It turned out that he was not Richard's biological son...... Sain's answer? My arm was cut off by my own hands?

Wen Xuan recalled for a long time, and finally remembered the battle under the capsized ship mountain,

At that time, he did sneak back to the Yuan soldier camp with Li Chahan in the guise of a Yuan soldier, and at the critical moment of the battle between the two sides, he cut off the arm of the Yuan soldier officer who led the troops into Xiaofushe Village.

"No wonder you hate me so much......" Wen Xuan then figured out the reason why Wang Baobao hated himself so much.

"Then do you know why I slashed your biological father?" Wen Xuan suddenly asked rhetorically.

Wang Baobao only knew that the murderer who injured his biological father was Wen Xuan, but the specific reason was never clear, and he could only reply forcefully when he asked: "Aren't you demon demons of the Demon Sect originally like to do things that hurt heaven and reason?" ”

This sentence made Wen Xuan laugh, "Wang Baobao, this sentence shouldn't have been taught to you by your two fathers, right?" ”

Wang Baobao was humiliated by Wen Xuan again, and immediately wanted to fight back, but immediately thought of what Li Chahan had said to him and fell silent.

"The people and things in this world have to be personally contacted and judged by yourself, and what others say is not necessarily right."

In the mouths of Richard Han and Sainchi, although they always followed the will of the imperial court to call Mingjiao a demon sect, and all people in the demon sect were sentenced as traitors, they never said why this group of people "fell into demons" and why they rebelled.

Wen Xuan saw that Wang Baobao was silent, so he told him what had happened.

"Sainchi replied that he would put my father to death without asking, and I naturally had to fight with him, not to mention that he and I were already our own masters."

After hearing this, Wang Baobao was silent for a while, and then opened his mouth and whispered: "Sooner or later, one day I will personally seek revenge on you." ”

Wen Xuan shrugged his shoulders, "You can't scare me if you say cruel words, let's save your life first." ”

Wang Baobao hated Wen Xuan very much, but he knew that he was not his opponent at all, so he could only endure it and honestly followed behind Wen Xuan.

After temporarily solving this small trouble, Wen Xuan was able to go to inspect Shang Cai's situation with confidence.

Although he had never been here, Wen Xuan also knew that Shangcai, as the northern gateway of Runing Mansion, had a certain strategic location in the geographical environment, otherwise Liu Futong would not have sent his most trusted Han Yan'er to guard this place in person.

Wen Xuan took Wang Baobao into Shangcai County and warned again: "I still don't know which side Shangcai is in the hands of, so you still need to follow me carefully, otherwise if you are found in danger, don't expect me to rescue you." ”

Not long after Wang Baobao relieved the heart-devouring poison, he couldn't exert his strength all over, but in order not to let Wen Xuan look down on him, he still gritted his teeth and followed Wen Xuan.

Because there was no one on the way, Wen Xuan didn't dare to be careless, and every time he moved forward, he had to find the next position that could cover his body before leaving.

The two of them walked cautiously, and after half an hour, they had not yet entered the county.

"Someone's coming." Wen Xuan, who had a keen sense of hearing, suddenly pulled Wang Baobao and squatted down.

Wang Baobao was a little surprised by Wen Xuan's hearing, frowned and poked out half of his head to look, only to see that there were indeed two Yuan soldiers in the distance slowly moving forward.

"It's the Mongolian people...... Wen Xuan tried to hear what they were talking about, but when he listened closely, he found that they were all speaking in Mongolian.

"What are they talking about?" Wen Xuan could only ask Wang Baobao.

Wang Baobao also knew that if he wanted to leave Wen Xuan, the evil star, he had to solve the things he had to do, so he didn't hide it, and replied truthfully: "They were talking about the bloody battle the day before yesterday. ”

Wen Xuan's expression was grim, and as soon as the two of them entered Shang Cai's border, they encountered the patrolling Yuan soldiers, and it seemed that Han Yan'er and the others had indeed been defeated.

"Let's go into more detail." Wen Xuan asked with a solemn expression.

Although Wang Baobao was reluctant, after all, he was controlled by others, so he could only listen carefully.

Wang Baobao listened for a long time, his face became cloudy, and it was not until the two Yuan soldiers walked away again that he said lonely: "Mother is right, the soldiers and civilians of Shangcai have really been slaughtered by the imperial army......"

Wen Xuan asked in disbelief, "What?" Even ordinary people were killed? ”

Wang Baobao didn't know whether he should be happy that the imperial army was going smoothly at this time, or whether he should be sad for the innocent people who died.

The massacre of the city was one of the most intimidating offensive methods of the Mongols, and it was used in major battles in the past, but Wang Baobao did not expect that Shang Cai's prisoners of war would also be treated in this way.

"As for the rest, the two Yuan soldiers of Fang Cai praised the thief leader named Han Yan'er, saying that he was able to fight with the brave General Gong Buban for dozens of rounds before he was defeated......"

Wen Xuan's face showed a rare look of anger, and he reprimanded: "See? This is the Great Yuan Dynasty that your father and son are loyal to, even their own people can be slaughtered wantonly, do you still expect the people to support the imperial court? ”

Although Wang Baobao did not like the slaughter of the people by the Yuan soldiers, he still chose to defend the Yuan soldiers: "This is just a means for the marshal to intimidate the red turban thieves. ”

Wen Xuan sneered a few times, "It seems that you can't protect Er'er, I thought you were a rare talent who could recognize the situation." ”

Wang Baobao was ashamed of Wen Xuan's words, and lowered his head without arguing.

Wen Xuan sighed a few times in succession: "I didn't expect me to be a step late, let's go, let's go back." ”

"You...... Is it here to save people? Wang Baobao asked tentatively.

Wen Xuan nodded lightly.

"You're here to save that thief Han Biter, right?"

Wen Xuan glanced at him, "Why are you interested in our Demon Sect again?" ”

Wang Baobao said seriously: "Listening to the description of the two sentinels just now, this Han Yan'er should be an extremely brave person, why don't such talents serve the country and do what they have to do as a red scarf thief?" ”

Wen Xuan laughed a few times as if he had heard a joke, and then asked rhetorically: "Aren't Sainchi Tahu and Li Chahan also unable to serve the country and abandoned by the Yuan Court?" Even the outstanding talents of the Mongolian and Semu ethnic groups have been miserably excluded, not to mention the Han people who are humble and lowly in your eyes? ”

Although Wen Xuan's words were full of sarcasm, Wang Baobao rarely nodded in agreement this time and did not refute.

Because Wang Baobao was extremely famous in later generations, he was praised by Zhu Yuanzhang as "the first strange man in the world", so Wen Xuan never dared to underestimate him, and at this moment, seeing his immature face full of funny looks worried about the Yuan Court, he thought that he was only a child in his early tens.