Fan Wencheng really didn't expect that things would turn around here.

Emperor Daming turned out to be just because he didn't like him, but this is indeed a normal thing, speaking of which, he is actually from the Ming Dynasty, and as a result, he betrayed Jiannu.

So for the emperor of the Ming Dynasty, he is a traitor, if Zhu Youxiao likes him, it would be strange, but Fan Wencheng was not too uncomfortable, but had a feeling of relief.

He bowed his hand to Shi Fenglai, "I see, it's just that I went from Daming to Dajin Khanate in the next year, and I just wanted to beg for a bowl of rice." ”

"The Ming Dynasty can't tolerate me, as the so-called good birds choose trees to perch, and good ministers choose the lord to die, and the Dajin Khanate is chosen."

"The first Great Khan Nurhachi attached great importance to Zaixia, and even the new Great Khan attached great importance to Zai, which strengthened my desire to stay in the Dajin Khanate."

"I didn't expect it to be like this, and I became a villain despised by others, which made me unexpected."

"However, Your Majesty is a person on the clouds, and we loaches rolling in the quagmire can still provoke Your Majesty's dissatisfaction, which can be regarded as flattering to me."

"Since Your Majesty doesn't want to see me, then there is no point for me to stay here, so I'll go back and suggest to our new Great Khan that he change an envoy to write a discussion with the Ming Dynasty."

Hearing this, Shi Fenglai shook his head and said, "Your Majesty doesn't want to see you, and I don't want to negotiate with you. ”

"It's just that our Majesty is very considerate, people like you Fan Wencheng are still very talented, and our Majesty just likes a talent like you."

"It's not easy to return to your lair from Shuntianfu here, after all, it's a tiring ride, what if you hurt your body?"

"Your Majesty has already thought of this solution and intends to help you solve this problem."

Fan Wencheng was stunned for a moment when he heard this, in this situation, is there any way for him to solve the fatigue of traveling?

Is it by ship?

They also had a lot of spies in the territory of the Ming Dynasty.

These spies brought back a lot of news to them, and they said that the Ming Dynasty was now desperately building ships, and kept sending people to Mao Wenlong.

They even found out that Mao Wenlong's troops on Phi Island in Dongjiang Town had expanded to nearly 30,000 people, and they were still training desperately.

Just the grain that Zhu Youxiao sends to Mao Wenlong every year is definitely not a few, and in Fan Wencheng's opinion, I am afraid that Dongjiang Town will also be the main force attacking them in the future.

"Is it by ship? There are fewer people who sit in the boat, but I am afraid that it will be more uncomfortable when I get seasick, so I don't have to worry about Your Majesty, I still take the carriage back. ”

Shi Fenglai shook his head and said, "The carriage is still too difficult, and naturally it is not a boat." ”

"Our Majesty said, let's slaughter you, and then cut off your head, let your subordinates take it back, and your body will be left in Daming as fertilizer, and you will lose more than a hundred catties at once, wouldn't it be much easier?"

Fan Wencheng was furious: "Dazong Bo Mo is not a mouthful? If you use your majesty's edict to make a joke, aren't you afraid that this matter will be reported to your majesty in the future, and you will be punished by your majesty? ”

Shi Fenglai glanced at him, he was really idle and bored, so he played this Fan Wencheng play.

But he felt that it didn't mean anything, that he was talking so much nonsense with a dying man.

Shi Feng looked at the soldiers beside him and said, "Shoot, don't delay any longer, I have to go back to report to Your Majesty." ”

The soldiers raised their rifles in their hands, and Fan Wencheng realized at this time that the Shi Fenglai in front of him was not joking with them at all.

It's going to really kill him.

He ran and jumped: "Don't! Don't! ”

But where did these soldiers of the Guards listen to him, they shot directly, and with a few bangs, Fan Wencheng ended his life on the spot.

The Jiannu soldiers next to him didn't see this scene, but obviously they didn't see it when they saw it, they couldn't take out their knives and fight with others. jújíá?y.?? m

They had already looked through the window just now, and there were hundreds of people densely packed below, and even if they did, they would die in the end.

Besides, didn't you hear what the senior official on the other side said? Slaughter that Fan Wencheng, and when the time comes, I will give them the head of that Fan Wencheng and let them take it back.

So what does this Fan Wencheng have to do with them when he dies?

When he saw a soldier from the warrior battalion going up, he was going to cut off the head of Fan Wencheng.

This Shi Fenglai was shocked, "Wait!" Wait! The old man has a good heart, and he can't see this kind of thing, so he waits for the old man to turn his back first. ”

The soldier glanced at him, his heart was a little tired, and he didn't say much, and after Shi Fenglai turned around, he took out a knife and slashed it directly, cutting off the head of Fan Wencheng, who could no longer die.

Another soldier ran up and opened a box, and the soldier put Fan Wencheng's head directly inside the box.

At this time, the soldier said softly, "Uncle Zong, the matter has been done." ”

Only then did Shi Fenglai turn his head back, and looked at the body of Fan Wencheng on the ground, and he didn't know where the head was, so he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Fortunately, I didn't see the head of Fan Wencheng, otherwise it would have scared my little heart, I did the Ministry of Rites, this kind of killing thing, originally it was the messenger of killing, it really doesn't conform to the etiquette, can you see less, or see less."

As he spoke, he threw your box back into the hands of the Jiannu soldiers present, and said to the deputy envoy of Jiannu next to him: "Go back, tell you the truth about this new Great Khan." ”

"Let's just say that our majesty doesn't like this Fan Wencheng, and if you slaughter him, you will slaughter him."

"Next time, you should be conspicuous, don't send our traitors over, otherwise we may not be able to guarantee that we will not continue to slaughter an emissary."

How dare the messenger talk back, and take the people with him.

This Shi Fenglai is also not particular, it stands to reason that he slaughtered people, so at least he should take some lime to pickle the human head, no, the deputy envoy took the human head out for less than a day, and the head was already stinking.

In desperation, these Jiannu soldiers had no choice but to find a village and find some farmers to borrow some lime for use, but they were regarded as lone Jiannu soldiers and beaten half to death.

But they had no choice, they didn't dare to fight back, and they didn't dare to hurt their lives, they were afraid that the Ming Dynasty army would investigate them and really slaughter them.

In desperation, they could only sneak into a village in the middle of the night, barely steal some lime, and after re-marinating the head of Na Fan Wencheng, they returned to Jiannu in a gray manner.

"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.

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