Chapter 290: Huang Taiji who rekindled his fighting spirit.

Although the housekeeper knew that he would never be able to stimulate Huang Taiji at this time, he sighed, but in fact, he was also a little worried that the news outside was true.

He could see that the minions he would come to report were not telling any lies at all, and he was afraid that the news they had inquired about was true, and that there had been a storm and a flood in the southeast.

Now they could only pin their hopes on the news that would come back from the Donglin Party in the southeast or from the mountains in seven days, and that he would send all the trusted minions out to find out the news.

There was no news for a day or two, until three days and four days later, they finally sent back some news, and in these three or four days, Huang Taiji became more and more anxious day by day, losing his hair and turning gray, unable to sleep at night, and waking up in the middle of the night.

Huang Taiji originally thought that he had found a good opportunity to return to his Great Golden Han Kingdom this time, but now it seems that his dream is out of reach.

After three or four days, I couldn't eat well and couldn't sleep warmly, otherwise Huang Taiji, who was originally in great spirits, had actually become not like a person, a ghost was not like a ghost, and his hair was not in any mood to take care of, and there were no clothes on his body.

There was a maid who once planned to change his clothes, but he was killed on the spot, and the other minions didn't dare to provoke him when they saw this situation, he didn't change his clothes if he didn't change his clothes, he wouldn't die anyway.

After three or four days, even the butler, who was quite close to him, did not dare to provoke him again, but the butler's difficulty was not here.

His difficulty lies in the news that has come back in the last two days, and there are finally some scholars and some business travelers in the southeast who have come to the capital.

The housekeeper specially sent people to find these business travelers and scholars to inquire about the news, and the news that he had come back from the beating made him completely shocked.

When everyone talked about the flood and wind disaster in the southeast, there was only joy on their faces, as for fear, as for having a variety of expressions on Zhu Youxiao's appointment net, these expressions were mixed together to say that the emotions output made the servants sent by the housekeeper feel cold, and these news were summarized to the housekeeper, and all he had left was fear.

Now what he is afraid of is not Zhu Youxiao, who has the power of gods and ghosts, but what he is afraid of is whether the other party will be in a rage after he tells the news to the Great Khan.

Although he didn't know much about psychology, and although he didn't know how to see mental illness, he obviously saw that Huang Taiji was a little stunned.

Wait until five or six days later, Huang Taiji also expected something, he found someone to take care of this, at this time the most important thing to grow up in the past is to feel that Huang Taiji's input method is to find that Huang Taiji washed his hair again, took a bath, combed his hair and changed into clean clothes, and was waiting for him.

There was no longer the previous madness on his face, and the housekeeper's heart was a little calmer, only to see this Huang Taiji and said, "I believe you don't have to hide it, I'm afraid it's not good news." ”

"If you have any news, I won't blame you, after all, you are my confidant and favorite general, after I came to the Ming Dynasty, you have been loyal to me and have done a lot of things for me, and I have all this in my heart." The butler listened to the reassurance, and his heart was even more relieved.

He looked at this Huang Taiji again, and found that the other party was not saying the opposite, I am afraid that he really came to his senses, sighed and thought for a while before saying: "Great Khan, the news is not good when you get out of the car and come back." ”

"According to the inquirer, there is indeed a once-in-a-century flood and wind disaster in the southeast. The emperor of the Ming Dynasty really expected the occurrence of floods and wind disasters. ”

This housekeeper used to be Huang Taiji's confidant and favorite general, and he originally had no respect for Zhu Youxiao, and even hated him very much in his heart.

In the past, when no outsiders were present, Zhu Youxiao's name was directly called, but now he actually said such words as Emperor Daming, which shows that the news that came back from the investigation did not have any impact on his advancement.

Huang Taiji, who originally thought that he had done a good job of psychological construction, closed his eyes in pain after hearing such a thing.

He believes in the ability of the housekeeper, in the past, this housekeeper, not only his good wife and mother, but also his thinking leader, is extremely careful, if the news sent back is fake, he would have screened it out a long time ago, even he said so, then the news should be true.

Huang Taiji suddenly felt a little out of breath, and his chest seemed to be about to fall down, so the housekeeper hurriedly came up and relieved Huang Taiji.

Half an hour later, he drove the car wash over, his face was extremely lonely, and he sighed deeply, "Is it really God bless Daming?" Why did I encounter such a thing just when my Great Golden Han Kingdom was about to rise? ”

The housekeeper didn't know how to persuade Huang Taiji, yes, if the emperor of the Ming Dynasty could predict the arrival of the disaster, then they would still play a hairy game.

Even if Huang Taiji can run back to their Dajin Kingdom and make a comeback from Liaodong at that time, so what, the emperor of the Ming Dynasty can predict the arrival of the disaster, and there is also a Ming Taizu of the Ming Dynasty in the sky, helping him watch his people in the sky.

At that time, if he sends troops to fight a war or engage in an ambush, will he be discovered by Zhu Yuanzhang, the Ming Taizu in the sky, immediately? Then they are still playing with Mao, even the terrifying muskets and artillery he saw before, I heard that they were taught to Zhu Youxiao by Zhu Yuanzhang in the sky.

He thought about it, such a powerful musket and artillery should not be all things in the world, it must be used by heavenly soldiers and generals, but Zhu Yuanzhang, the Taizu of the Ming Dynasty, had a spirit in the sky, so he gave this method to Zhu Youxiao.

Otherwise, their army would not have been defeated by the Ming Dynasty's army so easily, and the butler had a lot of thoughts in his heart.

But the Huang Taiji on that side is psychologically strong after all, how to say that he is also a monarch, and in the original time and space, this Huang Taiji is able to establish a large country, and his mental toughness is naturally not comparable to this housekeeper.

When he came back to his senses, his eyes slowly became firm again, and he said with a sneer, "No matter how the way of the world changes, no matter how much Zhu Youxiao is taken care of by his ancestors, as long as I can return to Dajin, then we will definitely still have a chance." ”

"That Zhu Youxiao doesn't have any skills, that is, he just relies on his muskets and artillery, but we can also make my artillery, we can buy drawings and formulas from the craftsmen of the Ming Dynasty, these are not problems."

"Even if the so-called Ming Taizu Yuanzhang is true in the spirit of the sky, but the immortals also have times when they take a nap, as long as we insist, there will definitely be a good result."

"It's still been so long, I don't believe that I can't go back to Liaodong and return to Dajin, you send more capable people to find out which high-ranking officials in the Ming Dynasty are more greedy for money, and which generals in charge of defending the city are more lustful and greedy for money."

"One day we'll be able to go back to Daikin."

The housekeeper slowly calmed down when he heard Huang Taiji's words, but he didn't expect another person to run in from outside the door at this time. Guan Jiang naturally knew that he could no longer continue to stimulate Huang Taiji at this time.

"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.