Daming: I, the emperor who trains the carpenter

Chapter 595 Conscientious?Mr. Fan, you don't want the emperor to know about your theft of the emperor's handbook, do you?

Daishan and Zhezhe were arrested.

When it came to Daishan, he didn't even think about it. Why didn't this good Eight Banners warrior kill those thieves instead of killing his own slaves?

It wasn't until these people blocked their muskets on him that Daishan came to his senses: So these people are those traitors!

Good guy, there are rebels in the two white flags!
And Wang Laoshi couldn't believe it when he looked at Daishan and Zhezhe who were tied up, that such a great achievement fell on him?

Could it be that he is a lucky general? !

The lieutenant-general at the side looked at the chaotic streets and houses billowing in thick smoke and burning into the sky, and asked, "Boss, should we go to the palace now?"

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

"Didn't they all say that the Tazi's palace is under martial law now, and there are fires all over the city, so it's inevitable that no one will be sent to check in the Tartar camp outside the city."

"We only have a thousand people, are we really going to attack the palace? Now that the Dabeile and the queen of this tartar have been captured by us, it is already a great achievement. Don't be greedy for merit, just set a few fires and run away!"

Wang Laoshi can clearly distinguish which is more important. Now that the result of the battle has been achieved, he will not continue to take risks.

And according to the report from the detectives earlier, the nobles of the Eight Banners in Shenyang City have already 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 battle, and began to run very decisively.

Wei Gongchao and Fan Wencheng were here, listening to the shouts of killing and crying everywhere in the city, Wei Gongchao's face was as gloomy as water, until an unusually conspicuous fire broke out from the sky, and the blaze soared into the sky, lighting up half of the city.

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

As for Fan Wencheng, who watched the granary catch fire, he sighed in a very complicated way: "Oh, if the granary catches fire, the emperor will have to retreat."

"If you lose this battle, the Mongols in the west and the Koreans in the east will probably look down on 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 sneer: "Why, Master Fan, do you regret it?"

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

"This official is deeply trusted by the emperor, and he is regarded as a confidant. He advises the emperor. He should have worked hard to help the emperor enter the Central Plains, but unexpectedly, he will end up harming the Qing Dynasty."

"Hey, I'm guilty. If I hadn't been forced to, how could I cooperate with you?"

Wei Gongchao looked at the face of Fan Wencheng, a loyal minister and good general, and couldn't help laughing: "According to Master Fan, is Master Fan a loyal minister of the emperor?"

Fan Wencheng was silent for a moment and said: "This matter is over, you and I will part ways."

"Anyway, the emperor won't suspect you and me, so there is no need for us to continue to cooperate. Mr. Wei, you continue to do your business, and this official will continue to assist the emperor, as if nothing happened."

Wei Gongchao laughed even happier when he heard this: "I am doing my business, Master Fan, will you continue to be your loyal minister?"

"Master Fan, what good thing do you think of?"

"What happened here? Can this matter work?"

"When the fire broke out, the emperor first suspected us Han people. You, Mr. Fan, want to pick yourself out, is it possible?"

"Don't forget, Mr. Fan, you are also a part of this business with the Ming Dynasty."

"In the south of the Yangtze River, how many lands and shops does your Fan family have? There is a thick stack of title deeds, how did you get here?"

"Don't mention the south of the Yangtze River, just talk about the Northeast, how many acres does your Lord Fan have?"

"You want to disembark, is it possible?"

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

"Master Wei, this official is different from you!"

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

"Do you, Mr. Fan, not collect money or do you not want property?"

"You and I are both Han Chinese, and we are both scholars. It's not clear why one is prosperous and the other is harmed, is it not clear?"

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

"Zhongliang who returned the Qing Dynasty, who got the emperor's letter? It wasn't you, Mr. Fan, but you, a young phoenix from the Qing Dynasty, who got it for me?"

"Without this handbook, would the Ming army have been able to trick the city gate into opening?"

"Don't lie to yourself, Mr. Fan, you are the Zhongliang of the Qing Dynasty, aren't we?"

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

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

"Master Fan, you didn't see your eyelids blink when you collected the money and the title deed!"

"Your Master Fan is well aware of the matter of planting soybeans and cotton in all the fields to trade with the Ming Dynasty!"

"He, Su Mingzhe, bewitched the emperor to proclaim himself emperor as soon as he came up. How many people's business has he ruined? And he is for the Qing Dynasty? Not for himself!"

As he said that, Wei Gongchao pointed at Fan Wencheng: "Ah, you took the money and the land, and now you want to act as if nothing happened and continue to be your Daqing Zhongliang? How could such a good thing happen!"

Fan Wencheng stood up suddenly and stared at Wei Gongchao: "I have always been a loyal person of the Qing Dynasty. This matter is threatened by you and I have to do it, but this does not mean that I will always be threatened by you. It's a big deal. The fish will die and the net will be broken!"

Wei Gongchao also became ruthless: "It's a dead end? Why did you, Mr. Fan, fight with us? Tell the emperor what happened? Do you think the emperor believes you or not? Do you think those Manchus will tear you up and expose this matter?" , all Han people will not get well!"

"Don't dream of your Qing Zhongliang, Master Fan!"

"You think the emperor really treats you as one of his own when he says you are a young Phoenix from the Qing Dynasty. Don't forget, you are a Han, not a Manchu!"

"Why do you, a Han, care about the court of the Manchus? What kind of loyalty are you?"

"You are all traitors of Daming, so what if you continue to be a traitor now?"

"It is said that being an official for thousands of miles is only for money, and the money and land deeds are the real ones. The Ming and Qing Dynasties are all imperial courts for scholars like me. As long as we can continue to be officials, there are other things. Is that important?"

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

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

"This money is given to you by everyone."

"Everyone is loyal to the Qing Dynasty, and they are all for the sake of the emperor and the Qing Dynasty, aren't they?"

"Also, you don't want the emperor to know about your theft of the emperor's handbook, do you?"

(End of this chapter)