"What? You asked me to go to Datong to meet Liu Heng?" Fan Wencai almost jumped up from his seat, his expression on his face was gloomy and clear, and his eyes were staring at Fan Wencheng in front of him.

"It took me a lot of effort to help you with this errand from Dashan." Fan Wencheng pinched a black bean on the plate, peeled it and put it in his mouth to chew it.

The noodles are cooked in water and only a little salt is added. Although the taste is average, it is the best to use for serving dishes.

Fan Wencai, who heard this, followed her brows, picked up the wine cup on the table in her hand, took it to her mouth and drank the wine in it. After putting the wine cup back on the table, she said, "Can you change someone?"

"You Hutu, there are so many errands that people fight for, but you actually want to give up. What do you think of you?" Fan Wencheng said with an ugly expression.

Fan Wencai said: "I always think this matter is unreliable. What if the tiger flag doesn't agree to the marriage? I might not be able to come back after I go. The tiger flag is not an envoy who has never killed the big gold."

I picked up the wine pot on the table and poured myself a glass of wine.

Dajin doesn’t even have enough food to eat, so he is reluctant to use grain to make wine. Only the nobles of Dajin can get wine, and even some nobles can make wine and drink wine by themselves.

As Huang Taiji's most trusted Han slave, Fan Wencheng often received rewards from Huang Taiji, and sometimes some wine was rewarded.

Sometimes he can drink wine at Fan Wencheng's house.

"This time it's different. Khan is planning to marry Prince Conggulun to Liu Heng, and promise to be a clear country with him in the future." Fan Wencheng said, "I don't believe him, Liu Heng is not moved."

Such a big pie hit his head, he couldn't think of a reason for Liu Heng to refuse.

Even if Liu Heng didn't want to accept it, he believed that the others of the Tiger Banner would persuade Liu Heng to accept Dajin's sincerity.

Fan Wencai shook his head and said, "Let's go there. To be honest, I feel unsure of going to Datong, the old nest of the tiger flag. It's too risky."

Shaking his head and rejecting Fan Wencheng's kindness.

"Brother, you and I joined Lao Khan. After so many years, my brother has fallen behind me. Now there is such an opportunity to be trusted by the Khan. If you miss it again, it will only be even more difficult to get the Khan's trust again." Fan Wencheng persuaded.

Fan Wen Zhengli pursed his lips and said, "It's not that I don't want to gain the trust of Da Khan. It's really too dangerous to go to Datong to see that Liu Heng. This is not a good job at all."

"It has been a few months since my brother came back from North Korea with the army. Do you want to continue like this? If this is true, I am afraid I will lose the opportunity to enter the literary museum." Fan Wencheng said in anger.

"Literary Museum? What Literary Museum?" Fan Wencai asked in confusion, "Do you want me to enter the Literary Museum?"

He didn't expect that Fan Wencheng asked him to be the envoy who married the tiger flag, and finally entered this literary museum.

Although the Wenguan does not have a formal position, it is similar to assisting Huang Taiji's directorial staff. It can be said that he is a close minister around Huang Taiji.

Fan Wencheng said: "The Khan wanted to reuse Han ministers and at the same time weaken the power of the banner owners of each banner, and prepare to strengthen the literary museum and form a cabinet place similar to the Ming Dynasty, but this literary museum is mostly composed of Han people."

"So you are also a member of the art hall?" Fan Wencai became interested in this literary museum.

Fan Wencheng waved his hand gently and said, "The candidate for the Wenguan has not been confirmed yet, but this matter is still being kept secret. Brother, don't reveal it, otherwise even I will not be able to protect your life."

"Don't worry, I don't know what to say and what not to say." Fan Wencai took the initiative to pick up the wine pot and filled Fan Wencheng with wine.

Fan Wencheng pinched a black bean with his fingers and said, "It is because I want you to take this opportunity to join the literary museum. I strongly recommend you to Datong as an envoy. Otherwise, the merit you made by following Erbeile to North Korea will not be enough to let you enter the literary museum to do things."

"Since the literary museum you mentioned was created according to the Ming Dynasty's domestic cabinet, you and my brother can only enter this literary museum. Even if the marriage between the tiger flag and Dajin was successful, I would not be able to enter this literary museum." Fan Wencai said.

Fan Wencheng frowned when he heard this.

After hesitating for a while, he said, "I think it's a bad idea. I just want you to enter the literary museum to help me. Now it seems that no matter how much you and my brother have made contributions, Da Khan will not let us all enter the literary museum."

"Just understand." Fan Wencai picked up the wine glass and touched Fan Wencheng for a while.

Even if the power of the Wenguan is not as good as that of the Ming Dynasty cabinet, it is still a cabinet. It is impossible for father, son and brother to enter the cabinet at the same time.

Fan Wencheng frowned and said, "It seems that I shouldn't have fought for you for the errands of Datong as an envoy. I may not be satisfied with me at this moment."

"Don't worry, Dahan can't really blame you for this little thing. You have been a smart person since childhood. If you think about anything in your heart, you won't make such a mistake again." Fan Wencai picked up the wine pot and filled the wine cup with him and Fan Wencheng again.

Fan Wencheng did not go to receive the wine cup, but stood up and said, "No, I will apologize to Dahan now. It is very difficult for me to be as good as today. We cannot lose Dahan's trust because of this."

He walked out.

"Wash your mouth and change your clothes. You may be unhappy if you smell it with alcohol and sweat." Fan Wencai hurriedly called out to Fan Wencheng who was about to leave.

Hearing this, Fan Wencheng withdrew his steps and turned around and said, "Yes, I'll go take a shower first. I can't go to see the sweat with my alcohol."

After saying that, he told his wife to go to boil water, and he went to the next room to prepare for a shower.

"Okay, this pot of wine is mine." Fan Wencai just drank black beans, took a sip of the wine cup, and hummed an unknown tune in his mouth.

I use a large pot to boil water, and I have a water tank at home, which saves the trouble of getting water outside.

Before Fan Wencai finished drinking the pot of wine in his hand, Fan Wencheng had already finished bathing, changed into clean clothes, and was about to go out to see Huang Taiji.

Only Mrs. Fan Wencheng was left at home. Fan Wencai drank the remaining wine in the pot in one sip, put the noodles on the plate and left Fan Wencheng's home together.

Fan Wencheng went to Huang Taiji's mansion, and he returned to his own home, so as soon as he left the house, the two of them parted ways and went their own way.

Since Lao Nu moved the capital to Chenyang, he began to build the palace in Shengjing.

However, the old slave disappeared not long after, and the successor Huang Taiji continued to build the palace belonging to Dajin, and the place he lives now was directly included in the palace.

"Khan, Fan Wencheng asked for a visit." Obai came to the room to report.

At this time, Oboi was still very young, far from the powerful minister who later became the most powerful minister.

Huang Taiji put down the wolf-haired pen in his hand and said, "Take him in!"

Oboi retreated.

Fan Wencheng was quickly brought in.

"Slave Fan Wencheng, kowtow to the great sweat." Fan Wencheng knelt on the ground and kowtowed respectfully to Huang Taiji.

After Huang Taiji finished his salute, he smiled and said, "Mr. Fan, don't be too polite, get up quickly!"

"Slaves dare not get up." Fan Wencheng lowered his head.

Seeing this, Huang Taiji was slightly stunned and asked, "What is Mr. Fan's intention? He knelt down and couldn't get up as soon as he came, which made Ben Khan a little confused?"

"A slave is guilty." Fan Wencheng said without raising his head.

Hearing this, Huang Taiji said with confusion: "What crime did Mr. Fan commit? Why didn't Ben Khan know?"

According to what he knew, Fan Wencheng had always been cautious and did not dare to offend the owners of various banners. Even ordinary bannermen dared not provoke them. He couldn't figure out how such a person suddenly became guilty.

"I have selfish intentions and help my brother fight for the responsibilities of the envoy. After I returned, I fully realized that everything about me was rewarded by the Khan. Just be loyal to the Khan. I shouldn't have the intention to seek power. I am guilty." Fan Wencheng's forehead was pressed against the cold ground.

After hearing this, Huang Taiji laughed and said, "Okay, okay, Mr. Fan, get up. Ben Khan still thinks it's something. Ben Khan doesn't blame you, but let your brother be this envoy."

"I thank Dahan for forgiveness." Fan Wencheng kowtowed respectfully, then straightened his body and said, "I will ask Dahan to hand over the envoy's errand to others. The slave's brother can do things for Dahan even if he stays in Dajin."

Hearing this, Huang Taiji looked at Fan Wencheng for a long time, and finally said, "Well, since Mr. Fan is unwilling to let his brother be an envoy for marriage, then I will recommend another talent to Ben Khan!"

Fan Wencheng, who was kneeling on the ground, had a sudden cardiac arrest when he heard this.

The captor tried to squeeze out a smile on his face and said, "Slave Jacquesba."

"I'm still a real slave thief." Xing Chaoxi originally thought that the prisoners were all fake slave thieves from the Han people in the past, but he didn't expect that the ones they caught were still real slave thieves.

Then I thought, the real slave thieves are all the same. They are all warriors who win, and they are just like they woven their pants if they lose. If they really would rather die than surrender, they would have seen the King of Hell long ago and would not be captured as a prisoner.

Jacquesba said flatteringly: "The slave thief is a real slave thief, born in the Zhengbai Banner."

He no longer cared whether the slave thief scolded him. At this time, he only hoped that the Han general in front of him would not kill him and save him his life.

"The Zhengbai Banner is good." Xing Chaoxi asked, "I heard that there were two beiles coming to Zhengbai Banner, one named Dorgon and the other named Duoduo. Where are the two of them?"

As he said that, his eyes glanced at the dozen prisoners.

Dorgon and Dodo were not old, but among the prisoners in front of him, he did not find a person of similar age.

"Yes, yes, yes, the fourteenth and fifteenth Beller have come. However, when Mantu brought the slave thieves out of the camp, the two Bellers were protected by Nelbu and left the camp and fled to Yizhou." Jacqueba replied obediently.

"Running?" Xing Chaoxi frowned.

There are two pseudo-Ginbeile here in Tieshan Camp, and people on Pi Island have known it for a long time.

This time he led his troops to attack the slave thieves in the camp of Tieshan, one of which was to capture the two pseudo-jin Beile.

After spending such a big week, he finally let two of the two fake gold belles run away. Even if he wins this battle, he feels like he has failed.

"Run." Jacquesba nodded affirmatively.

A captain next to him said, "Beijingzheng, do you want to lead the team to chase him along the road? Maybe you can intercept the other party halfway."

The credit for catching the pseudo-Golden Bell and capturing ordinary slave thieves is naturally different.

There is such a good opportunity to capture the pseudo-Golden Bell now, and several brigade captains of the warriors beat their hands and fists, and they are unwilling to miss the opportunity to capture Dorgon and Duoduo.

"Forget it, they are lucky." Xing Chaoxi rejected the other party's proposal.

This time, when I went ashore to attack Tieshan, all the infantrymen were used. Dorgon and Duoduo had escaped for a while, and it was almost impossible to catch up with him.

Yizhou is not very far from Tieshan Ben. He was worried that he would not catch up and encountered a team of slaves coming from Yizhou. If the other party waited for his work, his team would be defeated.

It is not worth losing one of his own brigades for the sake of the two Beile whom I don’t know if they can catch them.

The captain next to him asked, "What should we do with these prisoners? Should we solve them all?"

There were long before the soldiers from the new recruits were eyeing these prisoners.

With a command, they will immediately pounce on them to deal with these captured slave thieves.

"God of your life, general, spare your life, slave thieves do anything, just ask the general to spare your life." When Jacquesba heard that he wanted to kill others, he hurriedly kowtowed to Xing Chaoxi for work.

"Please spare your life, General."
To be continued...