However, at this time, he heard that Amin was not to be outdone, and took the lead in replying: "Father Khan, after the army of my Dajin Heavenly Mandate temporarily retreated, the defenders of Ningyuan were still nested in Ningyuan City, and they did not dare to send a single soldier to pursue them.

Yuan Chonghuan was a coward thief who just sent some scouts out of the city to fight with our scouts. ”

Huang Taiji listened to Amin's inconsistent words, and immediately secretly screamed that it was not good, and hurriedly hinted at him with sharp eyes to shut up.

Amin, who wanted to show off, also immediately noticed the insecurity and coercion exuded from his uncle Great Khan, and his sturdy body trembled slightly, and he closed his mouth in a daze.

At the same time, the Slave Chief also glanced at Amin.

Amin immediately felt that the person in front of him was not his own uncle, but a terrible beast, and he was not his own nephew, but a poor cat, and subconsciously knelt down deeply.

The slave chieftain was sure that Amin did not mean to challenge his authority, and after a moment of silence, he asked again, "How is our army?" ”

Huang Taiji hurriedly said: "Father Khan is relieved, the Eight Kings Discussion set by Father Khan is indeed effective, and there are Da Belle with his sons and Dolgon and others, each performing his own duties, each with its own department, and the current military spirit is stable."

The sons and daughters are all gearing up and swearing to avenge Ning Yuan's revenge. Speaking of which, Yuan Chonghuan's dog thief is indeed a bit bold, and he dares to lure the enemy with his body and lure his father Khan deeply.

However, Erchen heard that there was a place named Qian, and there was a donkey in its land, and the tiger was shocked when he saw it at first, and then a few days later he pounced on it and tore it to pieces, why? Donkey skills are poor.

Yuan Chonghuan's cowardly thief is like a donkey, and he will only be able to hit it twice, and behind him is the seemingly behemoth, but in fact bloated Ming Kingdom, which is dwarfed by my growing Dajin.

Therefore, Erchen concluded that Yuan Chonghuan's vow to guard Ningyuan would not last long. Father Khan was hit by a cannonball...... Unscathed, it can be seen that the Mandate of Heaven is steadily suppressing his apocalypse.

When my father Khan was asleep, the third brother escorted him to take the first place, the eldest brother and Amin fought without retreating, and the four little cubs of Dolgon also began to show the might of my Dajin warriors, all of which depended on the body of my father Khan's destiny and the merits of the eight kings. ”

Huang Taiji's words, from Nurhachi's point of view, not only praised Houjin up and down.

He also used Nurhachi's proud work "Eight Kings Discuss Politics", held it in a very high position, and said some good things for Amin by the way.

Sure enough, Ah Shan smiled but didn't say anything after hearing this, and Mang Gutai was honestly grateful.

The Slave Chief glanced at Amin again, and finally nodded lightly in appreciation and appreciation.

Seeing this, Amin quietly breathed a sigh of relief, and sent a grateful glance at Huang Taiji, but he seemed to stop talking.

How keenly the slave chief was, he immediately noticed it, frowned again, and shouted, "Say! ”

Huang Taiji chuckled in his heart, and said secretly: "This stupid pig, what else is there to hide from me?" ”

Amin hurriedly said, "Father Khan, at noon, the son's personal guards found a bloodied scout near the barracks, and at that time he had fallen into a coma due to excessive blood loss.

After Erchen got the gift, he immediately went to check, and confirmed that it was our army scout, and even if he called a military doctor for treatment, it was still too late after all.

However, Erchen found that in his hand, he was tightly holding a volume of secret letters that had been sealed by fire paint but had been torn open, and Erchen took a lot of effort to break it and take it out, which shows that my Dajin soldier is brave and unparalleled......"

Amin was still babbling and wanted to say more, but Huang Taiji had already interrupted him bitterly: "At noon, why do you report now?" It's such a big deal, why don't you tell me? ”

In fact, what Amin didn't report immediately was not a big deal, and when he took out the so-called secret letter, he looked at it, and there was a line of beautiful small words written on it: Ning Yuan is exhausted, please ask Lord Gao to respond quickly.

But this line of small words looked in the eyes of the slave chief, but it was infinitely magnified.

Especially the scene where he was stimulated under Ningyuan City, stepped into the trap of Yuan Chonghuan's "luring the enemy with his body", and then was covered by endless cannonballs and almost stoned to death, hovering in his heart over and over again.

Seeing that his father was dripping with cold sweat, Ah Shan and Huang Tai Ji knew that something was going well, and before they could scold Amin to change his attention, they heard a "snort", and he had already spurted out a mouthful of thick dark blood.

The four great Baylors exclaimed at the same time: "Father Khan! Are you okay! Father Khan! ”

Amin was even more panicked, and after Mang Gutai exclaimed, he roared outward: "Healer! Healers are coming! ”

Huang Taiji quickly thought about it, and immediately said, "Father Khan, don't worry! This so-called secret letter asking for help must be the trick of the dog thief Yuan Chonghuan! Please don't be fooled! Mr. Fan, what do you think? ”

As Huang Taiji spoke, he looked deeply at the strange middle-aged man with a small black beard under his chin, thin cheeks, prominent cheekbones, narrow eyes, and a Jurchen hairstyle with a money rattail braid, but also dressed in a Hanfu robe, it was Fan Wencheng.

This Fan Wencheng regarded himself as a slave of the slave chieftain, so he easily lowered his hand like a shadow and saluted silently.

At this time, Huang Taiji deliberately asked, and said: "What Sibeile said is extremely true! The Great Khan is relieved! ”

The heroic slave chief had already figured out what was going on, and nodded and felt a little relieved.

At this time, a Han healer heard Mang Gutai's roar, and happened to open the curtain to enter, and saw the pool of blood on the ground and the appearance of the slave chieftain who was sluggish but quite relaxed, so he put down the medical box, stroked his palms and laughed: "Wonderful! Wonderful! ”

This immediately attracted a fierce gaze, as if it was about to be chopped up and eaten.

Mang Gutai even rushed over and grabbed him by the collar, grabbed him like a quail and lifted it up, and the fishy spit Xingzi sprayed him all over his head: "What are you talking about!" Believe it or not, I'll cut off your dog's head and feed it to the dog! ”

Who knows, this thin Han healer has no fear.

I don't know where the strength came from, but with his seemingly weak hands, he opened Mang Gutai's thick fingers one after another, and said with a smile: "The old man didn't say that sweating and vomiting blood was wonderful, but that this mouthful of blood was vomiting wonderful."

Sweating profusely, he doesn't vomit unpleasantly, but because he is in a high position, it is inconvenient to confide at will.

And this mouthful of blood, for whatever reason, is at the right time. Half of the disease of the Great Khan has been gone, and the old man prescribes a prescription for the Great Khan to soothe the liver and regulate the qi, and he can be cured after a few days of conditioning. ”

He was originally a famous doctor in Liaoyang, although the impregnable Liaoyang City was defeated by Nurhachi in a battle, and he almost did not pay much casualties, but the white pole soldiers and Qi family troops who came to support caused great casualties to Jiannu.

As a result, the Ming physicians in Liaoyang City were forcibly conscripted into the army to treat the injured Jiannu soldiers, and this physician was appointed as the personal physician of the slave chieftain because of his high medical skills, and occasionally treated the rest of the nobles.

The age of the old doctor, decades of Chinese medicine qi cultivation kung fu, makes him look as warm as jade, and he has a convincing temperament when he speaks.

This temperament and appearance are completely different from Fan Wencheng, who is also a Ming person and also wears a Hanfu Confucian robe.

He didn't even have a pulse on the slave chieftain, and only a few words explained the location of his illness, and he also prescribed a prescription on the spot, which means that his medical skills are indeed excellent.

The honest Mang Gutai was immediately stunned, turned his head to look at his father, and saw that he gently wiped the blood stains from the corners of his mouth and nodded lightly, so he urged the imperial doctor to talk less nonsense and quickly prescribe medicine.

The old doctor smiled lightly, and instead of sitting on the low table in the tent, he sat on the ground, took out a pen and paper from the medical box he carried, and wrote down a prescription on the box with a very deep hand.

After writing, he picked up the paper and gently dried the ink stains on it, handed it to Mang Gurtai, and instructed the slave chief with the heart of a healer: "When the Great Khan takes this prescription, remember to guard against arrogance and rashness, and within ten days, he will be cured." ”

"Ben Khan has written it down, there is Mr. Law." The slave chieftain who calmed down showed his majestic temperament, and said thank you softly, but suddenly shouted, "Pull out!" Mince! Feed the dog! ”

This is faster than turning the face of a book, which really shocked everyone in the tent, and even the four major Baylors felt that it was unwise and a pity to kill a well-respected Han doctor by such cruel means.

The most important thing is that this doctor has just finished diagnosing his illness and prescribing medicine! What is the difference between this move and the beasts that unload the mill and kill the donkey, cross the river and tear down the bridge?

The four Baylors had complicated expressions, and Fan Wencheng was still indifferent.

The old doctor stood up with great difficulty, and was shocked when he heard the words, and said, "Why did the Great Khan say this? What is the old man's crime? ”

The slave chief exuded a cold temperament all over his body, and said: "Ben Khan can kill if he wants, why do you need a reason? ”

The old doctor suddenly trembled with anger, his hair was stretched, and he scolded with his halberd fingers: "You...... You're a butcher! A treacherous man like you, a beast, dares to call himself the Khan of Destiny?

Oh, the old man almost forgot that you were Li Chengliang's house slave, and you were deeply favored by him......"

The slave chief only sneered at this, did not stop it, and narrowed his eyes, as if he was enjoying it very much.

But the old doctor scolded and scolded, but suddenly calmed down, and said softly, "Summer insects can't speak ice."

He tidied up his slightly wrinkled clothes, lifted the old wooden box that he had followed all his life, and walked to Mang Gutai's side step by step, his steps were calm and calm.

Although he was weak, he stood on the side of the orc-like Manggutai, looking so weak.

But such a weak person as a quail actually chuckled and said something that made his hair stand on end: "You are the third of the four Baylors of Jiannu, right?" I just heard you say that you want to cut off the old man's dog head to feed the dog.

But your father is not enough, and he has to chop up the old man before he is willing to feed the dogs. Although you are fierce and irritable, and you are as murderous as numb, compared to your father who slaughtered demons, there is still a trace of human flavor.

In this way, in order to keep you on par with your father, it is up to you to chop up the old man's body.

The old man had no children under his knees, and only a yellow dog depended on him, so he first asked what it meant, and saw if this beast would eat it or not to the owner who had raised it for three years. ”