Summary of the previous chapter: Ma Xiaoquan and Li Qinghan chose a shortcut to go to Guangming Mountain, but on the way, they abandoned their horses because the road was not easy to walk. Unexpectedly, the Jurchen soldiers suddenly appeared and captured the horses. Ma Xiaoquan decided...
. Instead of going to Guangming Mountain, go to the Jurchen Camp instead...
Jurchen camp.
Several Jurchen soldiers who had collected the mounts of Ma Xiaoquan and Li Qinghan walked into the camp laughing and threw the reins in their hands to several other Jurchen soldiers.
"&" Several people said a few words of ethnic language, then turned and left.
Not far from the camp, Ma Xiaoquan and Li Qinghan looked at each other in confusion. Neither of them understood the Jurchen language, let alone what they were talking about just now. However, looking at the expressions of those people, they seemed to be used to this kind of thing.
Suddenly, a slightly milky Chinese came out.
"Father Khan said, let us learn to speak Chinese, how can you still speak in the ethnic language?"
Another rich male voice said: "Young Master Fourteenth, it's not that the soldiers don't speak it, it's that Chinese is really... too difficult to learn..."
"Magatu, didn't you say it well?"
"This... Hey, Fourteenth Master, I have been following the Great Khan for a long time. The Great Khan is proficient in Chinese, so naturally he asked me to learn it, but these soldiers..."
"Well, then, Magatu, you try to ask everyone to talk more. Father Khan said that only by understanding the language of the Han people can you truly understand the Han people."
...
Outside the camp, Ma Xiaoquan and Li Qinghan looked at each other. Li Qinghan shook his head gently, which seemed to mean that it was not suitable to stay here for a long time, so he should leave.
Ma Xiaoquan shook his head, chuckled, and whispered: "Qinghan, did you hear that, the Fourteenth Master, who is Nurhachi's fourteenth son?"
"So what?" Li Qinghan responded in a low voice.
"Eh? How can you say that? It seems that Nurhaci is not here. It would be nice to meet this Fourteenth Grandpa."
Li Qinghan curled his lips: "The voice sounds like that of a child of a few years old, what's there to see?"
"Hey, you don't understand this, right?" Ma Xiaoquan glanced at Li Qinghan and didn't explain any more.
It seems that Nurhachi is not in the Jurchen camp. Well, the Fourteenth Master, who is Dorgon, would be good to meet him.
Just...how to meet? This is a question.
If you go to see him in a big way, you will definitely be arrested, and maybe he will be shot like a hedgehog with a bow and arrow; just sneak in secretly, it is daytime, there is still a long time before dark, and you will have to wait for a long time.
Ma Xiaoquan decided to give up. Although he wanted to see Nurhachi, the news just came out from the camp that Nurhachi was not there.
Thinking of this, Ma Xiaoquan stood up to leave, but as soon as he turned his head, he was grabbed by Li Qinghan.
Li Qinghan poked Ma Xiaoquan gently, his beautiful eyes flashed, and Ma Xiaoquan was surprised when he saw it.
He has never seen Li Qinghan look like this, but...why does it look so weird?
"Qinghan, what are you thinking about?" Ma Xiaoquan asked quietly.
"Ma Xiaoquan, from what Dorgon said just now, it seems that he doesn't reject Han people very much." Li Qinghan whispered.
"Yes." Ma Xiaoquan nodded, "That's true. It's just that Dorgon is still young. Even if he doesn't reject it, Magatu will probably be wary. Qinghan, what do you mean..."
Li Qinghan smiled slightly: "Why don't we pretend to be businessmen and go to the Jurchen camp."
"Businessmen?" Ma Xiaoquan smiled bitterly and whispered, "We are dressed like businessmen, so let's go."
Li Qinghan shook his head and said softly: "Our business is not an ordinary smuggling business..."
"That's..." Ma Xiaoquan didn't understand Li Qinghan's intention.
Li Qinghan said: "Ma Xiaoquan, didn't you call yourself an immortal in the Han Dynasty? Well, you can continue to be your immortal here."
"Ah? Master Shangxian?" Ma Xiaoquan smiled bitterly, "Is this okay?"
"Of course, Ma Xiaoquan, you have that magical pyromaniac on you. Just summon it out and let's go to the Jurchen camp. Who dares to make a mistake?"
"Uh, are you still called a businessman?"
"Of course, didn't I say that we are not in the business of stealing goods, we are in the business of... robbing, hehe"
As soon as Ma Xiaoquan heard this, a chill ran down his back. How could this Li Qinghan suddenly become such a witch?
"Qinghan, can you not do it?"
"Don't do it?" Li Qinghan rolled his eyes at Ma Xiaoquan and whispered, "Okay, anyway, our dry food, horses and water were all taken away by the Jurchen soldiers. If you don't feel sorry for me and want to starve me to death, you
Just leave."
"Uh" Ma Xiaoquan scratched his scalp, feeling very helpless. What happened to Li Qinghan? Why did he suddenly become a scoundrel?
Seeing the helpless look on Ma Xiaoquan's face, Li Qinghan couldn't help but feel secretly happy.
"Hum Ma Xiaoquan, are you afraid? I want you to have a taste of being cheated on, hehe..."
According to Li Qinghan, to appear, there must be something shocking. In other words, Li Qinghan suggested that Ma Xiaoquan first summon the flame girl Xiaoshuang to hover over the Jurchen camp for several times to cause panic to them. Then,
Li Qinghan slowly appeared again with Ma Xiaoquan on his arm, and wanted to declare that he was here to "want something"...
When Li Qinghan said it, he repeated the word "hold" emphatically. When Ma Xiaoquan heard it, he suddenly felt that Li Qinghan was a bit suspicious of him, but then he thought again, if Li Qinghan held his arm, what about the other person?
Is it possible that my breasts will touch my arms...
Thinking of this, Ma Xiaoquan swallowed hard.
"Okay, I'll do as you say." Ma Xiaoquan chuckled, calling Xiaoshuang softly in his heart.
A small frost emerged from Ma Xiaoquan's neck, but it was just a flame.
"Xiao Shuang, it's like this... Our horses, food and water were all plundered by the Jurchen soldiers, so we have to ask for your help... By the way, don't hurt anyone, it's right there
It's circling and circling above the camp, well, that's it."
Xiaoshuang took the order, whined twice suddenly, and rushed out of Ma Xiaoquan's body.
When Xiaoshuang whined, the Jurchen camp immediately noticed it. There was a burst of sirens, and then a group of Jurchen soldiers rushed out from the camp and headed straight for the direction where Ma Xiaoquan and Li Qinghan were hiding.
Ma Xiaoquan and Li Qinghan looked at each other and said helplessly: "Qinghan, you miscalculated. Xiaoshuang went out, but she screamed. Look, the appearance of the earth-shattering ghosts and gods is gone, right?"
Li Qinghan's pretty face turned red, he bit his silver teeth gently and said, "It's all your fault. If you didn't tell me earlier, look, the Jurchen soldiers have been recruited."
Li Qinghan didn't seem nervous about the arrival of the Jurchen soldiers. Instead, he was interested in making fun of Ma Xiaoquan. When Ma Xiaoquan saw this, he couldn't help but sigh in his heart, this woman is really unpredictable.
In fact, Ma Xiaoquan didn't know that it was precisely because he gave her a high sense of security by being by Li Qinghan's side that Li Qinghan was so confident. If it had been anyone else, Li Qinghan would have been stunned.
"!&&" A group of Jurchen soldiers raised their spears and surrounded Ma Xiaoquan and Li Qinghan.
