Therefore, Huang Taiji didn't want this envoy with this black-faced young man as the core to bring back any information about Dajin Country for Yuan Chonghuan to study, so that Guan Ningjun's hard bone would become even more difficult to gnaw.

However, the problem is that the slave chiefs who pinched the loose Jurchen tribes together with iron and blood cannot completely do what they say, not to mention that he Huang Taiji is not the Great Khan of the Later Jin.

Even then, there is still a long way to go on the road to reap power.

So, when Huang Taiji said those two words categorically, Amin, who finally seized the opportunity to refute, immediately jumped out and objected: "Why not? The Ming envoy came from afar to see the prosperous capital under the rule of my Dajin, why not? Who's in the way? ”

Although there are very few people who help Amin, even those Jurchen nobles who have already openly and secretly expressed their support for Huang Taiji feel that he is making a big fuss.

After all, the first master and slave chief have led everyone to fight to the death for many years, isn't it just to fight for a breath in front of the Ming Kingdom? Now that the opportunity has come, why not show off the prosperity and prosperity of Dajin, but when?

Seeing that the people who spoke out to support him were even more scarce than those who helped Amin, Huang Taiji looked at Ah Shan helplessly.

The latter immediately said, "Amin is reasonable, and the envoy's request is not excessive, so it will fulfill them." However, as an envoy to another country, you still have to have the consciousness you should have. ”

Huang Chongzhen arched his hand at Ah Shan, who looked over, and said: "This is natural, second master, please rest assured, I will definitely not go to the place where I shouldn't go, thank you second master and Amin Belle." In this case, I will leave first, but there is a sending, and the second master will send someone to give an order. ”

"Okay." Dai Shan nodded, groaned slightly, and then said, "Father Khan will be funeral in three days, if the envoy has the heart to worship, please come with him to see Father Khan on his last journey." ”

Huang Chongzhen was about to turn around, but when he heard the words, he suddenly stopped, and said in amazement: "This is about to go into the ground?" How so? ”

These words stirred up a thousand waves like a stone, and the Jurchen people immediately stared at each other and scolded angrily, and even the armor was sonorous, and they just waited for the master to give an order, and they were going to come forward to get people.

Fan Wencheng was stunned, gloating in his heart, but his face was full of anger, and he scolded extremely vigorously, and the spit stars flew to the ground.

Even Zhou Ji, Yuan Qi and others were surprised to look at this little friend who always spoke amazingly-you, a troublemaker, seeing that the first level was about to be successful, why did you take the initiative to cause trouble? .

Huang Chongzhen spread his hands as a matter of course and said: "Don't be in a hurry to scold me, let me ask you, who will support this grounding ceremony?"

Do not understand? What I mean is that the standard of the funeral must be extremely high, and the manpower, material and financial resources that will be used must be extremely large.

So, who will make the unified deployment and give orders? Is it the second master, the eighth master, or the fourteenth master? Or Amin Baylor? Or Dordor Azigbel? Or, is it the best of the wine that is still asleep, the fifth master of the three beylers? ”

"Come on...... I got it...... Drink ...... again" Mang Gutai suddenly spoke, which startled everyone, and then saw that he just muttered and began to snore again, so he felt a little relieved.

But after he made such a fuss, everyone couldn't cry and laugh, and then they all calmed down, first you look at me, I look at you to exchange opinions, and when I see that no one dares to come forward, they all bow their heads and pretend to ponder.

At the beginning, there were a few old fritters who dared to talk to each other, but soon in this unprecedented atmosphere of slaughter, they didn't even dare to breathe.

Not a single Baylor dared to volunteer and stand up and say, "Then let this king mourn his father." ”

Even if he has been planning for many years, Huang Taiji, who boasts the best chance of winning in this battle for the Khan throne.

All of a sudden, in the Great Palace, it was so quiet that the needle could be heard.

Zhou Ji, Wu Sangui and the others looked at each other silently, and then looked at Huang Chongzhen's gaze, which had become like the Yellow River flooding...... Bah, like a surging river, endless.

Even Yuan Qizukuan, a private soldier with a family nature, admired him in his heart.

After a long time, Huang Chongzhen felt that the heat was almost over, so he said weakly: "Actually, there is an ancient saying that has been circulating for a long time in my Ming Dynasty, that is, the eldest brother is like a father.

Most ordinary people encounter such a thing, no matter how incompetent and careless the eldest son usually is, how scoundrel he is, he will resolutely stand up and take the responsibility he should bear.

And no matter how much the brothers and sisters usually love to argue, they will choose to support the eldest brother unconditionally at this time, and everything will be said after the ancestors enter the ground.

Of course, it is not excluded that those who completely ignore the cold bones and have to compete for your strength and my shortcomings when they seize the opportunity.

Although they all know that the length and the short are actually born from a young age, it is useless to fight or not, at most it is just to promote arrogance, but some boring people just like these senseless disputes.

The royal family is different, for the most ruthless imperial family, our Chinese ancestors have studied a very rude, but very philosophical words, specially for use.

This sentence is called - the morgue is ignored, and the armor is attacked. This allusion first came from the Spring and Autumn Period, I don't know if you have heard of it?

What? Haven't heard of it? Can't understand either? That is, the funeral of the former emperor must be ordered by his successor, and others are not qualified to do so, otherwise it will be a mess of humanity and unorthodox.

You should understand now, right? You were born in the emperor's family, you don't have to worry about oil, salt, sauce and vinegar, and you don't have to bend your waist for five buckets of rice, but you are destined to have less human affection from ordinary people.

The second master, the fifth master, the eighth master, the fourteenth master, and Amin Belle, please forgive me for the sin of talking too much, and I will leave and cherish myself. ”

Huang Chongzhen arched his hands and greeted them one by one, as if reminding.

Then he turned around and left, without a trace of nostalgia, and soon brought the latter's companions outside the hall to the short staircase in front of the main hall.

Looking back at the rather majestic Dazheng Hall, Huang Chongzhen bared his teeth and shrunk his neck, then retrieved their respective weapons on the ground with his partners, and then led the team to leave the place of right and wrong that was about to become the center of the vortex.

The team became a little scattered because of this, and Huang Chongzhen had no time to care about it, so he just wanted to leave quickly, so as not to get involved.

Only the two dogs followed suit, followed closely behind, and only showed a huge bullshit to the royal guards who looked at each other.

And as soon as he left, the Jurchen forces that he reminded them dispersed like birds and beasts in an instant, and went to make the final preparations for the so-called mourning qualifications, or sprint, or give it a go.

Ah Shan sent someone to catch up with them and wanted to take them to the post house that was temporarily prepared, but Huang Chongzhen refused.

said: "Lao Tzu still prefers the quiet Taiping Courtyard, and the accompanying materials are also over there, and it is too troublesome to move around, that is, there is a shortage of firewood, and if you don't send some over, even the beams will be demolished." ”

The Eight Banners guards were stunned by Huang Chongzhen, and hurriedly went to report to Ah Shan.

Wu Sangui trotted to catch up with Huang Chongzhen, who was walking in a tiger's step, with a rather charming and flattering smile, and said: "The mortuary attacks regardless of the armor, this is not a good word, it is just used in the Houjin, I have a lot of taboos, and I can't talk nonsense when I go back." ”

Huang Chongzhen glanced at him angrily and said, "I know, I'm not stupid." ”

Wu Sangui tilted his head to look at his tiger-headed appearance, smiled meaningfully, and continued to chase and said, "Your Tai Chi method is good, can you teach me?" ”

Huang Chongzhen said with a smile: "I teach every day, and my brothers are also learning seriously, although they are not too good because of time, but they are more or less proficient, but you Wu Dagongzi doesn't look down on it and doesn't join us." ”

"This is joined, this is joined." Wu Sangui said with a smile.

The two of them were arguing casually as they walked, Zu Dale and the others followed behind and watched happily, although Huang Chongzhen's words were faintly sarcastic, but there was no objection at all.

Because after this battle, this young man, who was a little younger than them, had already given them too much shock.

Even Wu Sangui, a young man who has always been arrogant, as well as Yuan Qizukuan and other henchmen of the Yuan family's ancestor and Wu family, began to be convinced by him.

Unconsciously, the status and role of this black-faced soldier in the Guanning army have been paid more and more attention, although he is only a garrison, a military general position that has sprung up.

The growth rate of bamboo shoots is often the fastest among all things, and its role cannot be ignored.

Everyone was walking quickly, thinking that they would see the situation clearly after returning to the other courtyard, and then make the next step, but they suddenly heard someone calling behind them, and it was still a very nice woman's voice.

That's probably the case for men, at such a critical juncture, if it's a male voice or a voice like a broken gong, he won't even have the kung fu to reason.

But a very nice woman's voice chased after him, calling frequently, and even the hard-hearted lewd man couldn't help but turn around and ask if there was anything he needed help with, and by the way, he saw the beauty, not to mention a group of young men with strong blood.

However, Mo Shang is also a little reserved, especially in the occupied areas of the hostile country, and there is no room for half a mistake.

So, although everyone stopped with Huang Chongzhen, they didn't turn around, but waited quietly in place.

After a while, a faint fragrant breeze hit, and then a light green dress lined with a yellow warbler-like girl came into view, which was eye-catching and refreshing.

To be honest, it is a very rare enjoyment and experience to be able to see the traditional clothes of the homeland in a foreign place that belongs to one's own territory, especially for a group of military teenagers who have never been on a single sow.