Chapter 595 Congliang? Lord Fan, you don’t want the Emperor to know about your stealing of the Emperor’s handwriting, right?

Daishan and Zhezhe were arrested.

When he came to Daishan, he didn't even think about why this good Eight Banners warrior didn't kill those thieves but instead killed his own slaves?

It wasn't until these people blocked his body with muskets that Daishan realized: It turned out that these people were the rebellious officials and traitors!

Good guy, there are rebels in Two White Flags!

And Wang Laoshi looked at Daishan and Zhezhe who were tied up and couldn't believe that this great achievement fell on him like this?

Could it be that I am a lucky person?!

The deputy general on the side looked at the chaotic streets and the houses with thick smoke and fires in the sky, and asked: "Boss, should we go to the palace now?"

Wang Laoshi glanced at the deputy general: "You are stupid!"

"Didn't they all say that the Tatar palace is currently under martial law, and since there are fires everywhere in the city, it is inevitable that the Tatar camp outside the city will not send anyone to check."

"We only have a thousand people, why are we really going to attack the palace? Now that the Tatar's big Baylor and the queen have been captured by us, it is already a great achievement. Don't be greedy for credit and run away after setting off a few fires!"

Wang Laozhi knows what is important and what is serious. Now that the victory has been achieved, he will not continue to take risks.

According to the previous reconnaissance report, the Eight Banners nobles in Shenyang City had led their slaves to guard their mansions and streets. This also made Wang Laoshi completely give up the idea of ​​expanding the results of the war, and started to run away very decisively.

Wei Gongchao and Fan Wencheng were here, listening to the shouts of killing and crying from all over the city. Wei Gongchao's face remained gloomy until an unusually conspicuous fire rose from the sky, and the flames soared into the sky and illuminated half of the city.

Looking at the location of the fire, Wei Gongchao finally breathed a sigh of relief. The granary was on fire and it was finally safe.

Fan Wencheng, who was watching the fire in the granary, sighed complicatedly: "Oh, once the granary catches fire, the emperor will have to withdraw his troops."

"If we lose this battle, the Mongols in the west and the Koreans in the east will probably look down upon us, the Qing Dynasty."

Wei Gongchao looked at Fan Wencheng's appearance of worrying about the country and the people, and couldn't help but sneered: "What, Mr. Fan, do you regret it?"

Fan Wencheng lamented: "Of course I regret it!"

"My officer is deeply trusted by the emperor and is regarded as a confidant to advise the emperor. I should have worked hard to assist the emperor in conquering the Central Plains, but I didn't expect that in the end I would harm the Qing Dynasty."

"Oh, I am guilty. How could I cooperate with you and others if I didn't have to?"

Wei Gongchao looked at Fan Wencheng's face as a loyal minister and good general, and couldn't help but smile: "According to what Lord Fan said, Lord Fan is a loyal minister of the emperor?"

Fan Wencheng was silent for a moment and said: "This matter has happened, so you and I will go our separate ways."

"Anyway, the emperor will not doubt you and me, so there is no need for us to continue to cooperate. Mr. Wei, you will continue to do your business, and I will continue to assist the emperor. Just pretend that nothing has happened."

Wei Gongchao laughed even more happily after hearing this: "I am doing my own business, Mr. Fan, will you continue to be your loyal minister?"

"Master Fan, what good things do you want to do?"

"What happened here? Can it be done now?"

"With this fire, the first thing the Emperor suspected was us Han people. You, Mr. Fan, want to remove yourself. Is it possible?"

"Don't forget, Mr. Fan, you are also involved in this business with the Ming Dynasty."

"How much land and shops does your Fan family have in Jiangnan? There is a thick pile of property title deeds. How did this come about?"

"Not mentioning Jiangnan, just talking about the Northeast, how many acres does your Lord Fan have?"

"You want to get off the ship, is that possible?"

Seeing Wei Gongchao threatening him, Fan Wencheng's face darkened: "What? Do you still want to threaten me?"

"Master Wei, I am different from you!"

Wei Gongchao sneered: "Different? What's the difference?"

"Master Fan, do you not want money or land?"

"You and I are both Han Chinese and scholars. We are all prosperous and suffer losses. Isn't it clear?"

"Now you are a grasshopper on the same rope as us. Think about your land and what you have done."

"Return to the loyalty of the Qing Dynasty, who got the emperor's handwriting? It's not you, Mr. Fan, but you, the young lady of the Qing Dynasty, got it for me?"

"Without this handwriting, how could the Ming army deceive the city gate into opening?"

"Don't deceive yourself, Mr. Fan, you are a loyal and good man of the Qing Dynasty. Aren't we the same?"

"Everyone is working for the future of the Qing Dynasty, but the methods are just a little more drastic!"

With that said, Wei Gongchao stood up, walked to Fan Wencheng, leaned over and said, "Do you regret it now?"

"Master Fan didn't even blink an eyelid when he collected the money to get the land title!"

"You, Mr. Fan, are well aware of the fact that all acres of land are planted with soybeans and cotton to trade with the Ming Dynasty!"

"Su Mingzhe seduced the emperor and proclaimed himself emperor as soon as he came up. How many people's businesses did he ruin? And he did it for the Qing Dynasty? Not for himself!"

With that said, Wei Gongchao pointed at Fan Wencheng: "Ah, you took the money and the land, and now you want to act like nothing happened and continue to be your loyal and loyal Qing Dynasty? How can such a good thing happen?"

Fan Wencheng stood up suddenly and stared at Wei Gongchao: "I have always been a loyal man of the Qing Dynasty. I was blackmailed by you and had to do it, but this does not mean that I will always be blackmailed by you. The big deal

The fish is dead and the net is broken!”

Wei Gongchao was also furious: "The fish is dead and the net is broken? Why do you, Mr. Fan, fight with us to the death? Tell the emperor the whole story? Do you think the emperor still believes you? Do you think those Manchus will tear you to pieces if you reveal this matter?"

, all Han people will not get good results!"

"Stop having your sweet dreams of the Qing Dynasty and the Liang Dynasty, Mr. Fan!"

"Do you think the emperor treats you as one of his own just because he said you are a phoenix from the Qing Dynasty? Don't forget that you are a Han, not a Manchu!"

"Why do you, a Han Chinese, worry about the Manchu court? Why do you think you are a loyal person?"

"You are already a traitor to the Ming Dynasty. What's wrong with continuing to be a traitor to the Ming Dynasty?"

"It is said that being an official in Qianli is only for wealth. This money and land deeds are real. The Ming and Qing Dynasties, for scholars like us, are not the imperial court. As long as we can continue to be officials, other things can be done

Is that important?"

As he spoke, Wei Gongchao softened his tone and ordered someone to bring up a box and open it. The box full of gold caught Fan Wencheng's attention. Wei Gongchao took the opportunity to say: "Master Fan, this is the end of the matter."

"We are all in the same boat, why do we have to make it so unpleasant?"

"This money is all given to you by everyone."

"We are all loyal to the Qing Dynasty, and we all think about the emperor and the Qing Dynasty, right?"
Chapter completed!