Min Tian learned from Zu Dashou that Yuan Chonghuan might have a treasonous heart, and heard what the homeless beggar said, so he naturally became suspicious of Yuan Chonghuan, but after all, Min Tian knew that he came this time to hand over Nurhachi's suicide note to Dolgon, and he was worried that he didn't know what kind of method to use to pass it on, and now since there are spies of the Eight Banners Army, the best way is naturally to let these two people bring the holy decree back, but he was afraid that the robbers on the road would lose Nurhachi's edict, so in desperation, Min Tian had to send his cronies to follow the two beggar-looking people。 Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

In the middle of the night, two of Min Tian'an's own cronies sneaked into the broken thatched hut where the beggar was, and the two beggars were a little suspicious when they saw two people dressed in simple merchant appearance coming in from outside the house, but when they saw that the two of them did not talk much and sat beside them, they did not speak. The two merchants took out the dry food they had brought in their pockets and began to eat it in large gulps, and the two beggars saw that the two merchants were eating fragrantly, and leaned over, and could only watch them both eating. Instead, one of the merchants handed the dry food in his hand to the two beggars and said, "Little brother, why did you enter Ningyuan City so late! Recently, there has been a lot of fighting here, and it is very chaotic!" One of the young beggars said while chewing dry cakes: "This is how our beggar disciples make their homes all over the world. The merchant showed a look of surprise: "I heard that your beggar gang has a particularly powerful elder, and he has won the true knowledge of the beggar gang's kung fu." The little beggar put the dry cake on the haystack, jumped up and rolled on the haystack for two weeks: "This is the famous 'dragon and tiger leap' of our beggar gang, don't look at my age, the little cloth bag elder is my uncle." Another beggar hurriedly tugged at the corner of his coat and whispered, "What are you doing? Instead, another businessman who had not spoken clapped his hands and applauded: "Good kung fu! I didn't expect the beggar gang to have such a talent, what a rising star!" The little beggar began to be proud.

The merchant who had given the cake just now picked up his heavy package and said, "We will leave the city tomorrow, and we have important things to do." The little beggar took the bread in his mouth and asked, "Is it a big deal?" The silent merchant nodded and said, "Yes, we are going to see Fourteen Baylor, we have a ...... in our hands" and stopped halfway through speaking, and the two little beggars listened with a golden light in their eyes. Although Huang Taiji and Dorgon's plan was for the two beggars to give Yuan Chonghuan and the letters they exchanged with each other to Min Tian, the matter that the two beggars secretly discussed was heard by Zu Dashou, which made Min Tian even more convinced that Yuan Chonghuan had the heart of treason against the enemy. The little beggar walked up to the caravan and asked, "What treasure do you have in this package?"

The old merchant said with a smile: "It's nothing, it's just a secret about the jade seal of the country." Another beggar also came over and asked in a low voice, "Could it be that the old Khan king left something behind when he was dying?" Another enthusiastic merchant nodded, and said with a boo: "You guessed it! This is stolen from Ningyuan City, we have been trading with the Central Plains for the Fourteen Baylors, from the death of the old Khan to the present, we are looking for the edict and the jade seal of the country. The younger beggar whispered: "The two of us are in charge of the rudder of the Pure Clothes Sect, but over the years, the Dirty Clothes Sect has slowly begun to improve under the leadership of Elder Budai, and it occupies almost half of the Central Plains martial arts, so the two of us have to take refuge in the Fourteen Baylors, if the soldiers of the Eight Banners attack the city and take Ning Yuan, the two of us will naturally make a great contribution, and when the time comes, the martial arts in the world will not be the two of us." The merchant patted the little beggar on the shoulder and said, "The little brother is really far-sighted!

The old man of Materia Medica shook his head and sighed and said, "Even if you get back that crystal tear, you may not be able to save the dust boy alive." At the moment, he has entered another round of slumber. I can't wake him up from his memory, even if the pill can be refined, but in this situation, I'm afraid I can't delay any longer, I'm more familiar with the Xihai side, if the girl can trust me, I'll take care of the dust boy here!" Xin Zhu turned to the entourage behind him and said, "Prepare a fast horse for Mr. Materia Medica!" After the old man thanked Miss Xinzhu, he turned around and went back to his house to pack his bags and prepare to go.

Xin Zhu closed the door of the house, sat beside Feng Chen, gently raised his right hand and put it in his palm and said: "Brother Feng Chen, we are all waiting for you to wake up, can you wake up quickly!"

In the half month that the old man of Materia Medica left, Xin Zhu would go to the forest outside the house every day to collect morning and twilight dew to wipe the cheeks of the dust-sealing boy, but whenever she watched him lying motionless in the Materia Medica, her heart was like a knife. She rushed out of the house with the blunt sword that Feng Chen's son was standing next to the bed, and when she saw the various herbal baskets on the wooden shelves outside the house, she swung her sword hard and slashed them, trying to vent all the anger in her heart. Baskets of herbs were knocked over in the air, and the smell of herbs spread in the wind. Xin Zhu slowly squatted down, holding his legs and lowering his head, and he couldn't cry anymore. Just as Xin Zhu slowly propped himself up and was about to go back to the house, suddenly a carrier pigeon flew in outside the firewood, and a small strip of cloth was tied to the pigeon's feet, Xin Zhu took it off, and it turned out to be about the battle situation in Ningyuan, but he didn't expect that Ningyuan City was now running out of food and grass. Xin Zhu hurriedly returned to the house, took a pen and paper, and wrote a letter to the master of Ziyang Hall, the recent battle of Ningyuan is imminent, and all the gangs in the rivers and lakes have returned to the Central Plains.

The old man of Materia Medica shook his head and sighed and said, "Even if you get back that crystal tear, you may not be able to save the dust boy alive." At the moment, he has entered another round of slumber. I can't wake him up from his memory, even if the pill can be refined, but in this situation, I'm afraid I can't delay any longer, I'm more familiar with the Xihai side, if the girl can trust me, I'll take care of the dust boy here!" Xin Zhu turned to the entourage behind him and said, "Prepare a fast horse for Mr. Materia Medica!" After the old man thanked Miss Xinzhu, he turned around and went back to his house to pack his bags and prepare to go.

The old man of Materia Medica shook his head and sighed and said, "Even if you get back that crystal tear, you may not be able to save the dust boy alive." At the moment, he has entered another round of slumber. I can't wake him up from his memory, even if the pill can be refined, but in this situation, I'm afraid I can't delay any longer, I'm more familiar with the Xihai side, if the girl can trust me, I'll take care of the dust boy here!" Xin Zhu turned to the entourage behind him and said, "Prepare a fast horse for Mr. Materia Medica!" After the old man thanked Miss Xinzhu, he turned around and went back to his house to pack his bags and prepare to go.

Xin Zhu closed the door of the house, sat beside Feng Chen, gently raised his right hand and put it in his palm and said: "Brother Feng Chen, we are all waiting for you to wake up, can you wake up quickly!"