Fan Wencheng had the courage to ask, "Baylor, have you ever heard him say that Big Baylor has been defeated and wants to ask us for help?"

Yes, in Fan Wencheng's opinion, the black thorn Wuchi may have just been on the way to Shengjing, but he was attacked by the Ming army scouts on the way, resulting in serious injuries and coma. After all, now that the two armies are at war, the monkey is absolutely elusive, and no one knows where he will appear.

Otherwise, with the ability to do good, I won't be defeated by Zu Dashou inexplicably, and I won't even have time to escape. Even if he retreated 10,000 steps, Dai Shan was indeed defeated by Zu Dashou, but Dai Shan's men were cavalry, no matter how powerful the other party was, two legs could not run on 4 legs, and he could still run away.

Of course, for these thoughts in his heart, Fan Wencheng just has a glimmer of hope, if he is really defeated, Fan Wencheng believes that Brother Hao will definitely betray himself mercilessly, and even let himself apologize for his crimes, after all, it is Haoge who is running by himself, and he will send the grain and grass late, just by virtue of this, no matter how much Huang Taiji trusts himself, he will not escape death.

"That's not true, he was already unconscious when he was pulled up the city wall by the officers and soldiers guarding the city, and it is not clear what exactly happened."

Hauge was already in a mess at this time, basically Fan Wencheng asked something, Hauge answered, and added a few words of scolding from time to time.

Fan Wencheng knew that Haoge hadn't asked about the blackthorn Wuchi at all, and mentioned the chicken with the throat, so he slowly put it down, and at the same time scolded a little in his heart.

"You don't even know what's going on, and you make such a big fuss, and it even seems that the whole city seems to know, don't you know that this will make the whole city panic, it's just a dou who can't be helped. I really don't know how Huang Taiji gave birth to your son, is it that you love Jin Jueluo's family with such a virtuous attitude, the eldest son has absolutely no prospects, he only knows how to lose his temper and is narrow-minded"?

Think of Dai Shan, then think of Hauge. Suddenly, it turned out that Xian Shanshan sometimes knew some scheming better than Hauge, and Hauge was a reckless man who only knew how to charge.

It's just that no matter how dissatisfied he is in his heart, Fan Wencheng doesn't dare to show it on his face at all, which is not comparable to Da Mingguo. If the expression on his face is the same as what he thinks in his heart, maybe the other party will recognize his mistake in person in Daming Kingdom, although he is dissatisfied in his heart, he will definitely not attack on the spot, but Fan Wencheng, who has lived in Dajin Country for so many years, knows that if he does this, Brother Hao will definitely immediately let his cronies Chilie Taji pull him out and cut the reason, and he can even think of it.

That is, he is a spy of the Daming Kingdom, and now he has even fooled Brother Hao, and let a high-ranking and powerful Baylor of the Dajin Kingdom die in battle. At that time, even if Huang Taiji doesn't believe it, I'm afraid it won't help.

Fan Wencheng tried to make himself smile, and gently persuaded on the side.

"Baylor, since Blackthorn Uchi didn't explain his intentions, Baylor doesn't need to be so anxious at all. Think about how the Great Baylor followed the eldest Khan to fight in the north and south for many years when he was young, and how could he be easily defeated, don't be anxious."

After venting, Haoge felt a little tired in his body, and Fan Wencheng kept persuading Brother Hao on the side to be also a head, and suddenly realized.

"Yes, the other party didn't explain his intentions, and what he was angry about now was that he was afraid that Daishan would be completely raped by the Ming army, which made him unable to explain to his father Khan in the future.

As the eldest son of Huang Taiji, Haoge knew that his father, although he wanted to take the two horses in the hands of Dai Shan, he did not want to kill them all. After all, Dai Shan's southern and northern wars have been fighting for so many years, and he has fought for the Dajin country, and he is his brother, if he hadn't let the Great Khan of the Dajin country with courtesy, he would have spent a lot of means even if he sat down in the future, and it was even very likely that he would meet each other in battle. If he is really ruthless next time, it will make the rest of the brothers feel terrified and share the same hatred."

Seeing that Hauge seemed to be relieved, Fan Wencheng walked in front of him.

"Baylor, why don't you and I go to the infirmary first to see Blackthorn Cred. If he's sober, we'd better ask, otherwise it's useless to speculate here."

"It's okay too".

Haoge nodded and agreed to Fan Wencheng's proposal, then turned his head to his cronie Chilie Taji and said.

"Just in case, you immediately bring people to the city wall to be responsible for guarding, and immediately send Crimson to search outward along the center of Shengjing City to prevent the Ming army from appearing baldly, so as not to catch us off guard."

"Yes, master".

In the early years, the Ward was also a well-known pharmacy in Liaodong, and it has experienced several brilliant declines. In particular, the presence of several old Chinese medicine doctors has made going to the hospital a must-visit place for the entire Liaodong dignitaries.

However, since the Jurchens conquered Shenyang, the Sick Hall no longer has the glory of the past. Fortunately, although the Jurchens killed honestly, they also knew the benefits of pharmacies and did not go too ruthlessly to go to the hospital. Since playing Huang Taiji and ascending to the throne of Korea, he has humbly learned Han culture, which is also very helpful for going to the sick hall, which has made the sick hall slowly recover some popularity and become one of the top pharmacies in Shengjing.

Brother Hao rode a horse one step ahead, followed by Fan Wencheng, who was sitting in a sedan chair at this time, like all Ming civil officials, which made Hao Ge very contemptible.

Since Haoge's mansion and even the mansion of the Wang Qing nobles in the entire Dajin Kingdom are basically in the east city, and the sick hall is in the west city, Hao Ge almost went around the entire Shengjing. For Brother Hao, who doesn't know how many laps he has earned around Shengjing these days, he can really find it with his eyes closed.

More than 20 minutes later, Brother Hao turned over and dismounted without blushing or panting, and came to the door of the hospital. As for Fan Wencheng, who was still a few hundred meters behind him, his four palanquin drivers were already exhausted and out of breath at this time. His face had long been purple and purple, as if he was about to get up in the next breath. This is still the case that the physical strength of the 4 palanquin drivers is very good, and if this is given to those who are weak and weak, they may have to return to the west on the way.

"The slave sees the master, and the master is greeted."

Seeing Brother Hao, several soldiers guarding the medicine hall hurriedly knelt on the ground.

Hauge didn't say anything about these subordinates and crossed the threshold and entered the house directly, after all, for Hauge, these people were too low, and the lowly Brother Hao didn't bother to know him at all. Otherwise, if you see anyone, Hauge has to make a statement, it's not that you have to be tired to death.

"Meet Fan-sama".

However, for Fan Wencheng, who was following behind, several soldiers were not as polite as they were to Haoge, and said directly with respectful faces.

Although everyone looked down on Fan Wencheng, who was a Han Chinese, who made him the person personally entertained by the Great Khan, and even got the trust of the current Great Khan, especially now that his official position is definitely higher than that of himself and others. No matter how good it is, it still has to bring some merits, after all, for Fan Wencheng, it may not be too easy to kill himself and others, but it will not be too difficult.

As soon as he entered the medicine hall, Fan Wencheng smelled the strong smell of medicine, and there were several clay statues in his eyes, as well as a medicine grinder and a medicine knife. Fan Wencheng knew that it was the medicine prince and some famous doctors of previous dynasties, which could be regarded as a kind of blessing.

Seeing that Hauge had already walked inside, Fan Wencheng didn't dare to linger too long, and followed closely.........