The study room has always been a very special existence in the Prime Minister's Mansion, and there was such a loud noise here, and the chief butler of the Prime Minister's Mansion immediately rushed over.

"What's going on?" The butler kept his voice very low, and his questioning of the steward was brief and hurried.

The steward in charge of the courtyard recounted the matter with an innocent expression, and said aggrievedly, "You are pointing at me, what did you do wrong to anger the prime minister?" I'm kind enough to plant this red plum! ”

The seven-rank official in front of the prime minister, not to mention the person who can sit in the position of the prime minister's housekeeper, has already seen the matter clearly without telling the grievances in his heart.

"What a stupid thing!"

The butler pulled him away from the study and rebuked him in a low voice, "You don't look at what is going on right now!" Although the Yellow River has been governed, the red turban thieves in the south are getting more and more fierce, you just get some flowers from the south, but you want to get a red plum, and play some clever to say that it is prosperous, the prime minister did not expel you from the prime minister's mansion is extremely lenient! ”

After hearing this, the steward broke out in a cold sweat, "I originally wanted to please the prime minister, but I didn't expect that I did something wrong with good intentions, so I went to uproot this annoying dirty thing, so as not to hinder the eyes of the prime minister!" ”

After figuring out the reason, the steward hurriedly went to get a shovel and destroyed the rebellious red plum.

The chief butler watched the steward finish handling the matter with his own eyes, and was thinking about how to make the upset prime minister feel comfortable, when another person from outside the courtyard broke in.

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Chakhan Timur was very patient, and he didn't interrogate the two for a few days, looking like he had forgotten Wen Xuan and Han Er.

"Father, a few days have passed, and they still haven't moved. I have heard that these red turban thieves are extremely loyal to the Ming Sect, and even when they go to the battlefield, they shout the Buddha's name, and they are not afraid of death. Khokor Timur asked him a similar question that he had asked several times over the course of several days, and it was clear how anxious he was to see his father pry open the mouths of the two men.

"Don't worry." Chakhan Timur's answer was roughly the same each time, "It should be soon." Unlike the previous times, this time he added cautiously after he finished speaking.

"Master!" A servant walked over quickly, "That Daohong is making a fuss and shouting to see you." ”

When Timur heard this, he was overjoyed, "Father's guess is really good!" Then he commanded him, "Bring him up quickly, and I will see how my father judges him!" ”

Hu Cong nodded hurriedly, and then turned his inquiring gaze to Chakhan Timur.

Chakhan Timur smiled when he saw his son's eager appearance, and then waved his hand at Hu Cong, "Dry him for another half a day." ”

"Father, why is that?" Kuo asked puzzled.

"People will always have weaknesses, and the more time passes, the more he will worry that what he is afraid of will happen, and then the tight strings in his heart and the clenched teeth will be useless." Chakhan Timur always insisted on teaching by word and deed, and did not shy away from his son when doing so-called serious and important things, and insisted on his participation in it.

"But I see that Master Wen Xuan has always been indifferent, we will eat the food we send one bite at a time, and if we don't deliver it, we will be hungry, and we won't say a word for a few days, let alone cry like Daohong." Kuangku Timur muttered, obviously he himself didn't think of a good way to get Wen Xuan to speak.

"Wen Xuan is not an ordinary person, even I have suffered losses at his hands, so he naturally can't do anything about such a small skill of carving insects."

Timur's eyes lit up, "Father still has a clever plan?" ”

"Just look at it." Chakhan Timur smiled mysteriously and did not say much.

In this way, the team continued to move forward for half a day, and only at the end of the hour did Tsakhan Timur order the whole team to be stationed.

After Han Er was captured, his hands were tied, tied to the back of a horse and he followed the team, and never saw Wen Xuan again.

Seeing the sun rise and fall and rise overhead, he gradually became anxious.

I don't know how Brother Han is doing now?

Why does Master Wen Xuan know the Semu people, and it seems that he is not small?

Will I be killed?

Thinking about it one by one, Han Er gradually felt desperate, he could die by himself, but he didn't want Han Yan'er to die.

So he begged to see Chakhan Timur, thinking that he would also ask him to let himself go no matter what, and he should die by Brother Han's side, not here.

"You are also worthy to see the head of the house?" With the reply of the servant who was guarding him after sneering, Han Er's heart instantly fell into the ice cave.

Where is Wen Xuan?

He shouldn't be a spy of the Yuan army, right?

They didn't even interrogate me, could it be that Wen Xuan had already taken the initiative to say everything? So you don't need me anymore?

Half a day has passed, and Han Er can't help but think about all kinds of bad things.

"You, why don't you get over here!" A guard suddenly grabbed him from behind, and Han Er almost fell to the ground.

"I'll tell you, you'd better be honest with me when I see the head of the house, otherwise I won't feed you and urine!"

Faced with Hu Cong's ugly face, Han Er just bit his lip and did not say anything, and let Hu Cong escort him to see Chakhan Timur.

"Wen Xuan! I want to see Wen Xuan! Han Er saw Chakhan Timur's father and son and immediately shouted loudly.

"Presumptuous! Get down on your knees yet! After scolding, Hu Cong behind him raised his foot and kicked hard behind Han Er's knee.

Han Er couldn't support it, and knelt on the ground with a "poof".

"Little Master Wen Xuan is my friend, how can a thief like you see him if he wants to?" After taking a large sip of the wine bag and pouring it into his mouth, he replied nonchalantly.

"Nonsense! He is clearly my Mingjiao......" Han Er raised his head and shouted for a while, and then retracted his voice.

Chakhan Timur's eyes trembled slightly, and then he immediately returned to his casual appearance and said, "Do you really think that he will be stupid enough to swear allegiance to the death like you, what Xiao Ming King?" ”

Han Er bit his lip and didn't say anything, just clenched his fists tightly.

"You heard him call me Brother Li, I have known him for many years, although he has gone astray, but he has also woken up under my persuasion. With his intelligence, as long as I say a few good words for him in the court, I am still worried that I will not be able to mix up with an official and a half-job? ”

"Since even he threw himself at you, why didn't you kill me with one sword!" Han Er glared at Chakhan Timur angrily.

"Because...... I want to give you a chance, too. Chakhan Timur suddenly laughed.

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