Chapter 289: Huang Taiji who imagines a better life
Huang Taiji was drinking wine at home, although the wine and food were all ordinary goods, but this Huang Taiji ate and drank very happily.
Wine is not drunk, everyone is drunk, what really makes this Huang Taiji feel intoxicated is not the wine in the cup, but the news he can hear today.
The messenger who had entered Beijing from Zhejiang's political envoy had already gone to the military headquarters, believing that what would happen in the southeast soon would be able to put it into the ears of these people.
Huang Taiji believed that the news coming back from the southeast was definitely not good news, and he could never believe that there was such a thing as a Heavenly Destiny Divine Beast.
If there is really such a thing, then what else are they playing in Dajin Country? Kneel directly in front of Zhu Youxiao, just call Zhu Youxiao to be a father, and think about what to resist and what to rise.
Even the Dajin Kingdom he wanted to establish in his dream could only become an unattainable dream.
Therefore, he was extremely convinced in his heart that it would not be good news to come out of the ice storage today, and it was very likely that there would be no wind and flood disasters in the southeast at all.
Or maybe the people sent from the east lied about some military information, and they would lie that there were really floods and floods in the southeast, but that was just a false thing made up by Liu Hongxun and Sun Chuanting.
Not to mention how many people there are in the southeast, and those Donglin Party are also staring at Zhu Youxiao from time to time, even if they want to fake something, can they fake anything?
At that time, the news of their fraud will definitely come back from the southeast, so this time the imperial court will either admit it directly, or wait for the people of the Donglin Party and the people in the southeast to slap the face of the imperial court.
It stands to reason that the latter method will make the imperial court even more unable to raise its head, and it is very likely that what happened in the southeast this time will happen, and they may not hide it.
Just now he has sent a lot of people to inquire about the news, and I believe that it will not be long before the people who inquire about the news will come back.
Sure enough, after a while, one of Huang Taiji's henchmen ran in from outside, but Huang Taiji saw that the other party's brows were furrowed, and he felt a little unhappy.
This panicked look is not at all like the warrior he used to go home again, could it be that the water and rice of the Han people in the Central Plains are too nourishing.
These are all warriors who kill people without blinking, and they have all lost their fighting spirit and become so flustered, how can such a person become a big thing? How to be able to lead troops to war.
Huang Taiji had completely vetoed the henchman in front of him in his heart, even if he could return to their Dajin Kingdom in the future, then he would definitely not reuse such a fool again.
"What are you doing in a panic? When the sky falls, someone is blocking it for you, and you are so flustered that you have lost the face of Ben Khan when you say it. ”
But the minion who was supposed to kneel down immediately and admit his mistake could not care about him, and he was really shocked by the news coming from the street. Eight Chinese Net
He shouted loudly: "Great Khan, something is wrong, just now I have heard a news, that is, there has really been a large-scale wind and flood in the southeast, several counties have been flooded, and now the flood has not receded, so the emperor of the Ming Dynasty can really predict the arrival of wind and floods." ”
Huang Taiji was completely awake when he heard this, the wine glass in his hand fell to the ground, he didn't even notice it, he suddenly woke up, and stood up instantly with a slap on the table.
He reprimanded loudly: "What nonsense are you talking about, how is this possible, how can anyone predict the appearance of the wind and flood, that is the power of heaven, he Zhu Youxiao is just a mortal." ”
"Even if he is the emperor of the Ming Dynasty, he is only an emperor, but how can it be possible to predict the arrival of the wind disaster and flood, I think you idiot is completely blinded by lard, come and drag him down to cut down."
The two guards hurriedly ran up, grabbed the minion and was about to drag it out, who knew that the minion was still struggling desperately and shouted: "Great Khan, we don't dare to lie to you, we really don't dare to lie to you, that's what the people on the street said, saying that the news from the soldiers' department can't be fake." ”
Huang Taiji didn't listen to him, he only thought that he was a slave and was crazy, but I don't know why, this Huang Taiji felt a little anxious inexplicably, is this thing true?
Huang Taiji didn't dare to think about it, he could only tell himself over and over again that it was impossible. He now saw that the wine and food on the table were no longer half craving.
He summoned the guards around him and waved his hand towards the table of food over there, and the guards quickly packed up all the wine and food, and Huang Taiji collapsed on the stool in despair.
He remembered the incident two years ago, he had heard that Zhu Youxiao had come back from the dead, would it be ...... this time Huang Taiji began to doubt himself a little.
But soon he shook his head again, impossible, this is absolutely impossible, how can there be a resurrection from the dead in this world? How could anyone have predicted the arrival of winds and floods?
But soon, the second minions, the third and fourth minions returned, and they brought back the same news, and Huang Taiji was already a little crazy.
He still told himself over and over again that this was impossible, after all, for more than a year, he had been hit physically and mentally again and again, until he heard about today's unbelievable thing, and that state was a little wrong.
The housekeeper next to him sighed, he was also the henchman of this Huang Taiji, and after being captured, he took the Ming Dynasty to him and directly became the housekeeper of Wuhan.
He walked up and said, "Great Khan, I heard that the officials of the Ming Dynasty knew how to deceive their superiors and subordinates, and Zhu Youxiao couldn't spread such news. ”
"They are powerless to fight against Zhu Youxiao, so they must only be able to help this Zhu Youxiao, so this thing is absolutely impossible to be true."
"Great Khan, don't worry, I think this Han court is not so ironclad, there must be many people who are dissatisfied with that Zhu Youxiao in their hearts, especially those Donglin Party members, they will definitely be able to bring back the real news at that time, it is better for you to wait a few more days."
Although this Huang Taiji already felt that something was not right, he could only comfort himself with the words of the guard, and he walked towards the backyard with the support of the guard.
In the process, he hit the door frame because of his lost soul, but Huang Taiji didn't feel any pain until he returned to his room.
Huang Taiji suddenly grabbed the housekeeper beside him, and said when he could, "Send all the trustworthy people in the palace to the street to inquire about the news, I want to listen to the most truthful statement." If there is definite information, report it to me at the first moment, and do not hide it in the slightest. ”。
"Brother Shen!"
"Hmm!"
Shen Changqing walked on the road, and when he met someone he knew well, he would say hello to each other or nod his head.
But it doesn't matter who it is.
There was no superfluous expression on everyone's face, as if they were very indifferent to everything.
on this.
Shen Changqing is used to it.
Because this is the Demon Suppression Division, it is an institution that maintains the stability of Great Qin, and its main responsibility is to kill demons and monsters, and of course there are some other side jobs.
Arguably.
In the Demon Suppression Division, everyone has a lot of blood on their hands.
When a person is accustomed to seeing life and death, then he will become indifferent to many things.
When he first came to this world, Shen Changqing was a little uncomfortable, but over time he got used to it.
The Demon Suppression Division is huge.
The people who can stay in the Demon Suppression Division are all powerful masters, or people who have the potential to become masters.
Shen Changqing belongs to the latter.
Among them, the Demon Suppression Division is divided into two professions, one is the town guard and the other is the demon exterminator.
Anyone who enters the Demon Suppression Division starts with the lowest level of demon slayer.
Then step by step, he is expected to become a town guard.
Shen Changqing's predecessor was a trainee demon slayer in the Demon Suppression Division, and he was also the lowest level of the demon slayer envoys.
Have memories of the predecessor.
He is also very familiar with the environment of the Demon Suppression Division.
It didn't take long for Shen Changqing to stop in front of an attic.
Unlike other places full of slaughter, the attic here seems to stand out from the crowd, and in the bloody Demon Suppression Division, it presents a different tranquility.
At this time, the attic door is open, and there are occasional people entering and exiting.
Shen Changqing only hesitated for a moment, and then stepped in.
Access to the attic.
The environment has changed in vain.
A burst of ink fragrance mixed with the faint smell of blood came to his face, making his brow furrow instinctively, but quickly stretched.
The smell of blood on everyone's body in the Demon Suppression Division is almost impossible to clean.