Chapter 325: Plotting on Immortal Island

Wild boar skin has been in the army since the eleventh year of Wanli, and has been fighting for thirty or forty years, although the body is still strong, and it can wield dozens of catties of big iron knives. Whenever there is a war, you will inevitably take the lead and capture the flag.

But old is old, and many years of career as a horse have caused countless dark injuries to the body, which have begun to erupt one after another, and the disease is tormenting the old slave.

Last night, the eldest concubine Abahai was dressed up very enchantingly, dancing in front of the old slave, with a soft figure, full of affectionate eyes, seducing the soul, it is simply Xi Shi in the world, Daji was reborn, and the soul of the old slave was hooked away.

He hated to immediately wrap the eldest concubine Abahai in his arms and ravage it well.

Suddenly getting up, the old slave's left leg suddenly twitched, his knee hurt so badly that cold sweat flowed down his sideburns, and he almost fell.

"Ahh

Abahai was so shocked that he hurriedly supported the old slave and asked with concern: "King Khan, don't scare the slave family, what is going on?" Do you want to call a doctor? โ€

The wild boar's face turned pale, and he sighed: "What do you want them to do, come and see the wolf bรจi?" โ€

Abahai hurriedly knelt down and cried so much that the pear blossoms rained.

"The concubines don't dare, but, but the Khan King's health is critical, and the slave family and the three children are counting on you!"

Seeing his beloved wife sobbing, the old slave rarely softened his heart.

"Get up, I'm an old problem, my joints hurt badly on a rainy and cloudy day, and I'll be fine in two days."

Abahai was suspicious and helped the old slave to rest.

Sure enough, it was a very hot night. After the third watch, the torrential rain was like a note, and the thunder was rolling. Frightened, Abahai snuggled into the arms of the old slave.

The old slave's ability to predict is much more powerful than the weather forecast, but he has no joy at all, and he has a weak heart with a thousand charming beauties by his side, and the old slave scratches his heart with a hundred claws, and is very ashamed and angry, not to mention how uncomfortable it is.

After turning around, the anger of the old slave is still there. His subordinates suffered an unjustified disaster, and they were either beaten or scolded. One of the guards was kicked and broke a leg.

Finally, at noon, the old slave retreated to the back, and he had no intention of doing government affairs, so he asked people to read "Romance of the Three Kingdoms" to him. I just read a paragraph about the White Emperor City Tuo Gu again, which was even more irritating, and suddenly someone came to report.

"His Majesty the King of Khan, the Four Beyler Emperor Taiji asks to see you."

"Let him in!"

After a while, footsteps sounded, and Huang Taiji walked in with his tall body, prostrate and kneeling, extremely deferential.

"Enlighten the father Khan, the child gets a treasure. Specially dedicated to Father Khan. โ€

Everyone is looking forward to giving gifts, and the old slave is no exception, and asks curiously, "What is it?" โ€

Huang Taiji hurriedly took out a small box. Sent to the old slave.

"Father Khan, please see, this thing is called Fu Hibiscus Ointment, I heard that it is carefully boiled with dozens of precious medicinal materials, and the effect is extraordinary."

The old slave saw that his face was full of disdain, turned his head and leaned back in his chair, and said disdainfully: "I have seen this thing a lot. Isn't it an aphrodisiac, the Han people like to play tricks the most. Didn't they just have an emperor who was eaten to death, and Ben Khan didn't live enough! โ€

Wild boar skin really has some knowledge, he was an errand boy under Li Chengliang, and Li Chengliang's boss at the time was Tan Lun, the governor of Jiliao.

Tan Lun is a famous general of the anti-Japanese war, repeatedly made military exploits, during his tenure as governor, Jizhen has Qi Jiguang, Liao Town has Li Chengliang, fierce generals and strong soldiers gathered, the northern Xinjiang of the Ming Dynasty is like an iron bucket.

Of course, no one is a saint, the reason why Tan Lun was promoted was because he took Zhang Juzheng's door, and it is said that what he offered was the famous and golden gun of the Hundred Flowers Fairy Wine......

Tan Lun and Zhang Juzheng both did not live past the age of 60 because of too much medication and indulgence, and when they died, they were hot and extremely miserable.

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Although this public case has passed for decades, the old slave still remembers it vividly, and often warns himself not to take drugs casually. Therefore, when he saw Huang Taiji offering medicine, he was quite dissatisfied.

Huang Taiji didn't know the reason, but he didn't dare to leave a bad impression in the old slave's heart, so he hurriedly defended and said: "Father Khan, this thing is by no means an ordinary elixir. Erchen has already found five veterans to verify. After using it, they all said that they were 100 times more energetic, refreshed, and energetic, especially the original dark injury, and the pain of shutdown was all healed. โ€

Hearing the secret injury, the old slave couldn't sit still, and hurriedly asked, "Really?" โ€

Huang Taiji hurriedly kowtowed and touched the ground: "Father Khan, how dare the sons dare to deceive, if Father Khan doesn't believe it, you can find someone to come to the truth." โ€

"Hmm!" The wild boar skin dragged the green jade box, and his eyes rolled back and forth.

"If you are filial, I will accept it."

The old slave sent Huang Taiji away, and looked at the hibiscus paste for a long time, but he just threw it in the cabinet and didn't use it, obviously having palpitations.

Turning his head, it was a sultry weather, and summer was the time when there was a lot of rain, and the joints of the old slave's body began to ache again!

In fact, it doesn't matter if it hurts, the flower-like Abahai is beside him, and with resentful eyes, the old slave only feels extremely humiliated.

"Go, bring the blessing, what ointment!"

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There are no secrets in the court of the Ming Dynasty, and the same is true of Dajin, within a few days, there are legends everywhere that the old Khan King took an elixir, and all the pains that have passed over the years have disappeared, and his body is stronger than that of young people.

Some people even say that this medicine can live the dead, flesh and bones, immortality, and the golden gun will not fall......

The princes and ministers of the Eight Banners were all eager to flock to it, and they had an extraordinary enthusiasm for the elixir.

The old slave didn't realize that he had become a salesman, he smoked for a few days, and sure enough, his spirit was better, the pain was gone, and he was in a good mood.

"Huang Taiji, you have made meritorious contributions to the medicine, how can I reward you?"

"Father Khan Long is in good health, and the spirit of Dragon Horse is the blessing of his son, how dare he take credit."

The old slave was very satisfied with his obedience, and said with a smile: "This, is there only such a little hibiscus ointment?" How about running out? โ€

"Enlighten the father Khan, and the son is about to report to the father Khan."

Huang Taiji first explained the origin of the hibiscus ointment, and then focused on the Bao family, saying that they wanted to do business in Liaodong. Please ask Father Khan for permission.

After listening to this, the old slave frowned.

"The Han people are greedy, and those Shanxi people are not also for money. Do anything! But does this Bao family really have that much ability? Are they reliable? โ€

Huang Taiji said: "Father Khan asked very much, and Erchen couldn't guarantee for them, but Erchen felt that he would pay the money with one hand and deliver the goods with the other, and no matter how cunning he was, he would take advantage of it once." Now that we are short of supplies, and we cannot sell furs, ginseng and other local products, we are not very optimistic. Erchen wanted to set the place of the transaction on Changsheng Island. It's far from the hinterland, and it's not worried about them snooping on secrets. Give it a try. โ€

The old slave hurriedly walked to the front of the map and looked carefully, Changsheng Island was at the southernmost tip of the Liaodong Peninsula, and was famous for its abundance of sea cucumbers in later generations. It's at sea. I can't play any tricks.

"Okay, this is it, tell them, Dajin treats his friends generously, as long as they can bring what Dajin needs, Ben Khan will not hesitate to reward them!"

The old slave thought for a while, and added: "Especially the Fu Hibiscus ointment, it must not be missing." โ€

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"I didn't expect it, I really didn't expect it. Old slave, you also have a time to be fooled! โ€

Holding Bao Shiqing's secret letter, Yu Weiliang, the chief soldier of Shanhaiguan, looked up to the sky and laughed.

"Yongzhen, you said hibiscus anointing. Is it really that addictive? I've just heard that there is an addiction to drinking tea, and there is also an addiction to drinking. โ€

"Hahaha, it's not worth mentioning compared to hibiscus cream! It can make you survive but not die, no matter how tough a man is, he can't bear the addiction to smoking. In a few years, it will be shaped. There is no dignity. No personality, no ambition, no humanity! can only give him a little hibiscus ointment, so that he won't shake his head when he kills his father! โ€

"Oh my God!" Yu Weiliang was so frightened that he shrank his neck, and said in his heart that I would never touch hibiscus cream in my life.

"Yongzhen, the old slave has taken drugs, it won't be long before the silver rolls in, I wish you a fortune in advance."

Zhang Ke was indeed very happy, he originally wanted to promote the silver dollar to Jiannu and take the opportunity to obtain silver. As for hibiscus balm, it's just a piggyback task. Who knew that it became an instant hit and was directly sent to the old slave.

It seems that the original plan is going to expand a lot, and just making some money is really a failure to live up to the effort.

"Brother Yu, how many people do you have in Shanhaiguan?"

"The cavalry infantry adds up, almost more than 8,000 people, and more could have been recruited, didn't I learn your elite route, so I didn't rush to expand the army."

"Well, eight thousand is not a lot, by the way, how about the water master?"

"Pretty good!" Yu Weiliang said with a smile: "Denglai Sailor has allocated 3,000 people to temporarily live in Shanhaiguan, and the general is called Ming Wenyuan, who is a ruthless man, Yongzhen, if you can pull him over, it will be a big help." โ€

"Is that Ming Wenyuan really capable of fighting?" Zhang Ke's expression was solemn, and it was obvious that he had an important task entrusted to him.

Yu Weiliang also hesitated, and said hesitantly: "Yongzhen, it is true that Ming Wenyuan is a fierce general, but the ships in his hands are dilapidated, and the sailors have been in arrears for a long time, so he is afraid of ......."

"Easy to do!" Zhang Ke said with a smile: "Lack of money to give money, lack of people to give, I only ask that within three months, the sailor must have the ability to fight across the sea." โ€

When it came to this, there was nothing else, Yu Weiliang patted his chest and said: "Brother Yongzhen, don't worry, I'll go to Ming Wenyuan, if he doesn't have the ability, Lao Tzu will throw him into the sea to feed the turtle!" โ€

With the sailor, Zhang Ke's plan gradually took shape, Bao Shiqing and their ghosts made a mistake, and chose Changsheng Island as a trading place, and Zhang Ke also coveted this big island for a long time.

In addition to sea cucumbers, Zhang Ke hopes to build Changsheng Island into an anti-gold base in southern Liaoning, with a length of 30 kilometers and a width of 11 kilometers, enough to house 35,000 elite soldiers, and the nearest point is only 358 meters away from the mainland.

The old slave went against the grain in Liaodong, and countless Han people wanted to return to the Ming Dynasty, and Changsheng Island was the best base.

Liaoxi, Changsheng Island, Phi Island...... Together, it is the perfect blockade line, trap the old slave inside, and never think about making waves again!

Take Changsheng Island, beat the old slaves, and encourage the people to return.

The three major strategic goals are in front of us, and Bao Shiqing is the best chess piece, according to his report, Jiannu wantonly requisitioned labor, and the people were miserable. Taking advantage of the opportunity of trade, he distributed leaflets to Liaodong to encourage the people to rebel. As long as the beacon fire of Liaodong is ignited, Jiannu will definitely be exhausted.

When the time comes, the Jiannu who attracted to the vicinity of Changsheng Island will be wiped out in one fell swoop, is there such a good thing in the world! Zhang Ke looked at the map and couldn't help laughing. (To be continued) R752