Tianjin Port

Shen Shouyao, who was full of beard, stood on the side of the ship and couldn't stop looking into the distance.

It's already two days later than the scheduled time, why haven't you arrived?

Looking up at the red sun that had already fallen in the west, Shen Shouyao felt that he had waited in vain again today.

Fuck, none of these nobles can be on time.

If there is really any military action, it will be delayed in such a way, and the timing will not be delayed.

But no matter how much he complained in his heart, Shen Shouyao still had to wait here obediently, waiting for the noble man who was late.

There is no way, before coming, his father Shen Yourong Ke repeatedly explained that the task of picking up people this time was personally assigned by Yuan Keli, the governor of Denglai, and Yuan Futai.

Shen Shouyao knew very well in his heart that for so many years, that is, under the command of Denglai Yuan Futai, the smile on his father's face was a little more than in the past.

can make the self-esteemed father honestly listen to greetings, never complain and blow up the thorns; How high the level of Denglai Yuan Futai is, Shen Shouyao can know a little bit about it.

Yuan Futai, who even his father admires very much, calls people like him nobles, what else does Shen Shouyao dare to complain about?

The complaint in his heart, he Shen Shouyao was just happy and happy.

It's just that this task of picking up people is really boring!

Shen Shouyao jumped and jumped on the side of the boat in annoyance.

Now on the Denglai Sea, there is not even a pirate to see, and this transportation of grain and straw has become boring to death.

But this stupid waiting here to pick up people is a hundred times more boring than transporting grain.

Shen Shouyao, who was bored, climbed onto the mast of the treasure ship like a monkey and relied on the wind to kill his boredom.

Damn, when will Lao Tzu go and fight a few battles with the Jurchen Tartars, real swords and real guns?

On the mast, Shen Shouyao looked into the distance casually, but his brain couldn't help but fly back to Kagoshima.

Kagoshima, that's where good men show their talents.

While he was thinking wildly, he saw a puff of smoke and dust rising from the sky, and a convoy headed straight for the dock. Shen Shouyao's face suddenly showed a look of surprise.

Damn, this noble man is here.

As soon as he got off the carriage, Zhu Youzhen saw Shen Shouyao's hairy face.

Zhu Youzhen still has a deep impression of this face.

The owner of this face should be called Shen Shouyao, right?

It's the guy who likes to call himself a teenager.

He seems to be the son of Shen Yourong, the general soldier of Kagoshima Shandong.

Shen Yourong's age is not young, how can he be in his 60s this year, right?

This Shen Yourong's son still dares to call himself a young general, I really don't know where this Shen Shouyao got such a good mentality.

This guy likes to pretend to be small.

Zhu Youzhen couldn't help but shudder.

Anyway, there is the old General Shen Yourong here, and he is called a little General Shen and reluctantly said it.

"General Xiao Shen, we meet again."

Stepping out of the carriage, Zhu Youzhen greeted Shen Shouyao warmly.

"Your Highness, Your Highness."

Shen Shouyao didn't expect that the noble person who made him wait for two days in vain would be His Royal Highness King Xin.

With Zhu Youzhen's feelings, Shen Shouyao was also particularly impressed by His Royal Highness King Xin.

In the shipjacking incident, the capable musket guards beside His Royal Highness King Xin brought a very big shock to Shen Shouyao.

Since then, no matter what force Shen Shouyao saw, even if it was his father Shen Yourong and Yuan Keli's personal soldiers, Shen Shouyao unconsciously compared it with King Xin's guards.

The results of the comparison, Shen Shouyao was a little incredulous.

Even his father's battle-hardened soldiers seemed to be a little inferior to King Shin's guards.

"See Your Highness."

While taking the initiative to salute King Xin, Shen Shouyao couldn't help but muttered in his heart: "I don't know who trained this King Xin's guards, if only I could get the method of training King Xin's guards, it would be good." ”

Shengjing, Liaodong

"Congratulations to the Great Khan, congratulations to Your Majesty.

Congratulations to Your Majesty for finally being able to display your ambitions and minds. ”

Fan Wencheng couldn't hide his excited voice, and sounded respectfully behind Huang Taiji.

How could Fan Wencheng not be excited.

Fan Wencheng never expected that he had only taken refuge in Huang Taiji for more than a year, and Huang Taiji had ascended to the position of Houjin Great Khan.

This congratulations to Huang Taiji's words, Fan Wencheng didn't congratulate himself again.

Huang Taiji ascended to the throne of Khan, will the time for him Fan Wencheng to show his skills be far away?

To be honest, as a Nikan, Fan Wencheng can see Huang Taiji now, and Fan Wencheng is already very content.

Now that he is away from Nurhachi, the interval is only two days, and Huang Taiji has not even seen many Jurchen ministers, so he summoned him first, and Fan Wencheng is still not satisfied.

Just by the time he was summoned, Fan Wencheng could feel his status in Huang Taiji's heart.

Standing behind Huang Taiji, looking at the yellow cloak on Huang Taiji's body, which represented the identity of the Great Khan, Fan Wencheng was really overjoyed.

"Thank you, sir, for helping me."

Fan Wencheng didn't expect that Huang Taiji would thank him first.

To Fan Wenchengdao's thanks, Huang Taiji said that he was sincere and did not contain the slightest moisture.

If it weren't for Fan Wencheng's reminder, how could Huang Taiji prepare in advance to deal with the food shortage in Houjin;

If it weren't for Fan Wencheng helping Huang Taiji contact the Fan family in Zhangjiakou, how could Huang Taiji have the food in his hands that would determine the ownership of the Khan.

Don't look at the fact that the Fan family didn't send much grain to Shengjing in the end, but the more than 10,000 stone of grain sent by the Fan family meant that Huang Taiji got a complete grain route.

Huang Taiji knew very well in his heart that if he didn't have the food urgently needed by Houjin in his hands, then even with the support of Dai Shan and others, the Eight Kings would not necessarily recommend him as the Great Khan.

If he didn't have those grains in hand, even if there were eight princes, he would never have ascended to the throne so smoothly.

At this stage, grain is the most solid strength in the hands of Huang Taiji.

Even if it is only for these grains, Huang Taiji Xie Fan Wencheng's voice is not an exaggeration at all.

"Your Majesty."

Hearing Huang Taiji's sincere thanks, Fan Wencheng fell to his knees excitedly.

"Your Majesty, it is natural for a minister to serve Your Majesty, and a minister can never afford to thank Your Majesty."

Hearing the sound of Fan Wencheng kneeling, a hearty smile appeared on the corner of Huang Taiji's mouth.

Okay, okay.

knows how to advance and retreat, this is what he admires most about Fan Wencheng.

"In front of me, there is no need for much politeness in the future."

Turning his face with a smile, Huang Taiji picked up Fan Wencheng with both hands.

"Mr. Fan, I want Mr. to go to Ningyuan, I don't know what Mr. thinks?"

Looking at Fan Wencheng, who was trembling with excitement, Huang Taiji seemed to be very difficult to speak.

"Your Majesty has an order, and the minister will never give up."

Hearing Huang Taiji's serious orders, as soon as he handed over his hand, Fan Wencheng agreed very simply.

Fan Wencheng agreed so quickly that Huang Taiji wondered if Fan Wencheng had heard his request clearly.

Ning Yuan is an enemy-occupied area, so Fan Wencheng doesn't think about his own safety at all?