Iron blood Suiming

() Li Jianguo was surprised to see a group of lamas coming out of the palace, and rode his horses to follow far behind.He can only ride more than ten feet, and a group of people turned around the corner, looking at his back as he went away.

Fan Wencheng looked at Li Kaiguo's slow figure on horseback, and suddenly felt a shock, which made him pale with fright.He had encountered this situation twice in his life. The first time was before he was taken captive by the Tartars. At that time, he had a whim and felt that his fate was finally about to be reversed.

In the Ming Dynasty, his knowledge was extremely vulgar, and it was absolutely impossible for him to reach a high position above the temple and advise the Emperor of the Ming Dynasty.Therefore, it is like mourning for other people to be slaves by the Tartars, but Fan Wencheng is happy to be a slave.Later, as he had expected, after unremitting efforts, Fan Wencheng was appreciated by his wife Ha Chi and asked him to be a military counselor.

The second time was when Huang Taiji took the position, he had a whim and felt that Huang Taiji was the noble person in his life.Therefore, he was loyal to Huang Taiji, and often coincided with Huang Taiji on some major events, and was trusted and relied on by Huang Taiji.Later, he was sent by Huang Taiji to serve as a study officer in the Zhiwen Museum. Although he did not have a formal official title, he didn't care.

Just now, he received an order from Huang Taiji to come and see him quickly, so he was lucky enough to see Li Jianguo's back. He made a fuss for the third time, but he felt that there was a big ominous omen.Fan Wencheng paled in shock, grabbed Ma Guozhu, and shouted: "Guozhu, how does it feel to see that man?" He pointed at the back of Li Jianguo who was about to disappear.

Ning Wan, Ma Guozhu and I were amazed, Fan Wencheng has always been very steady, why was he suddenly flustered?The two looked up, only to see Li Kaiguo's back disappearing at a corner. The two only glanced at it, and felt that it was very ordinary. Isn't it just a Manchurian soldier? What's so interesting?

Ma Guozhu said: "Brother Fan, why did you lose your face in such a fright? That's just a banner man, nothing more than ordinary. Let's go quickly, the sweat is still waiting for us."

Ning Wan and I also said: "Yes, there is nothing strange about it. Brother Fan, are you not feeling well? After seeing the profuse sweating, you should ask a doctor to take a look."

After hearing what the two of them said, Fan Wencheng felt even more uneasy. When he recalled it now, Li Jianguo's back was clearly imprinted in his mind, and even his clothes were extremely clear.At this moment, his blood was constantly surging, as if there was a thought urging him, a catastrophe is coming, run away, if you don't run away, you will definitely die.

Fan Wencheng followed into the palace in a daze, and saw Huang Taiji.He was usually very shrewd, but today he was obviously out of shape. Huang Taiji said a few words, but he didn't listen to a single word in his heart.Until Huang Taiji talked about a Han Chinese pretending to be a Tartar, Fan Wencheng suddenly shouted: "It's him, it's him, Da Khan, quickly mobilize all the soldiers and kill him, otherwise our Manchus will be killed." It's over."

He had long regarded himself as a Manchu, not a Han, and he said it now without any hesitation.But several people were startled by his cry.Being so presumptuous in front of Huang Taiji and disrespecting the master, no matter how much Huang Taiji trusted and relied on him, he could not help but frown and said, "What's wrong with Fan Shengyuan? But he is not feeling well?" Fan Wencheng used to be a student of the Ming Dynasty, so he also had Many people call him Shengyuan, and Huang Taiji is one of them.

However, Fan Wencheng had a terrifying look on his face, and he still shouted: "Khan, listen to me, if you want to compete in the Central Plains and unify the world, you must kill this Han who pretends to be full of people, send troops quickly, hurry up! Send troops." No matter how many times he said, several people frowned.Huang Taiji sighed, how could such a good-looking person go crazy if he said he was crazy?

"Come here, send Fan Shengyuan to see a doctor, let him recuperate well." Huang Taiji ordered.

Immediately, two guards came up, pinched Fan Wencheng left and right, ignored his shouts, and quickly pinched him away from the palace.Huang Taiji looked at Ning Wan, me and Ma Guozhu with a smile, and said: "I have some difficult matters, and I would like to rely on your opinions, but this matter must be kept secret and cannot be disclosed to others."

At the end of Ning, Ma Guozhu and I stared at each other, and said in unison: "Please don't worry, Khan, we will never tell the fourth person."

Fan Wencheng was caught out of the palace, but the two guards did not take him to see the doctor, but threw him out the door and ignored him.Fan Wencheng stumbled to his feet, didn't care about anything, and hurried home. He was very clear-headed, and he wasn't crazy at all.He can now conclude that the man just now was pretending to be a Tartar, and he is the root of disaster that will destroy the Manchus in the future. He wants to get rid of Li Jianguo.

Fan Wencheng is not a Confucian scholar who has no power to restrain a chicken, but a soldier who can charge forward. His family has armor blades, and there are more than a dozen servants who can use swords and guns.

Li Jianguo followed the lama all the way to Ci'en Temple. He didn't know that Fan Wencheng was going to kill him just from his back.At this time, he watched the lama enter the Ci'en Temple, then turned to the east of the Ci'en Temple, tied the horse to a tree, took out the horse feed bag from the saddle, put it around the horse's neck, and let the horse eat by itself.

He came to the wall, put his hands together, and climbed onto the wall that was as tall as a person.At this time, Ci'en Temple was having evening classes, and there were no monks in the courtyard. Li Jianguo jumped off the wall without making a sound, and then walked along the wall.Passing by a scripture hall on the way, I found that most of them were unshaved lay disciples, and only a dozen or so people were ordained monks.

There was no lama he was looking for, so Li Jianguo searched for it one by one. He wanted to know, what are these lamas here for?

Turning around a few rooms, Li Jianguo suddenly smelled the smell of meat. What is the oil stain in front of him, not the kitchen?Li Jianguo immediately walked to the kitchen, still complaining in his heart as he walked, he didn't expect that the monk at this time had already disregarded the rules and regulations, and ate meat openly.

The door of the kitchen was just closed, and the monk Huogong had also gone to his evening class, so there was no one in the kitchen.The steamer in the kitchen was still steaming, and inside was a big bowl of meat, fat and glistening, lean and muscular, I don't know what kind of meat it was, but it was delicious anyway.Li Jianguo was not polite, he ate three bowls in one go, drank a large bowl of coarse tea, and burped.Then, without tidying up, I left the kitchen and headed for the largest room.

He came to the door of the room, only to hear someone inside say in Chinese with a strange tone: "Junior Brother Huiqing, there will be a military parade tomorrow morning, and this is an opportunity to show goodwill to the Manchus, so you must help me. "

Li Jianguo looked through the crack of the window and saw a monk sitting on a futon with a lama standing beside him.It was the lama who spoke just now.The one sitting must be Huiqing.

Huiqing smiled and said: "That's natural. The Manchu Khan advocates Buddhism. It is the great fortune of my Buddhist family. It is very beneficial to the spread of Buddhism. I will fully cooperate."

The lama was overjoyed and said: "Okay, okay, let's join hands and spread the teachings throughout Liaodong, and we will definitely get a positive result."