Chapter 288 Bi Maokang's Difficult Choice

It was two of Bi Maokang's cronies who opened the door.

"Teacher, there is an old friend who wants to see you."

The confidant opened the door without waiting for Bi Maokang to agree while talking.

Bi Maokang was taken aback for a moment, and looked up.

It was Fan Wencheng who came.

"Hey, aren't you captured by the Qing army? Why?"

As soon as Bi Maokang said this, he immediately saw the two men in black behind him.

Bi Maokang was not an idiot, and he recognized the identities of the two Qing soldiers at a glance.

You know, there is still a big gap between the Han people and the Manchus. Although they are both yellow-skinned and black-haired, if people of the two races really stand together, normal people can tell them apart at a glance.

"Fan Wencheng, what do you mean?"

Bi Maokang stood up and quietly put his hand under the table.

There is a pistol there, with a total of eight rounds, which is his self-defense weapon.

"Teacher, don't be impulsive, I know there are firearms under the table, but this time I came to you, not to assassinate you, but to tell you something great."

Fan Wencheng said brazenly.

"A great deed?"

Bi Maokang retracted his hand.

He is really afraid of death, especially at a time like this, who the hell isn't afraid of death?

In the past, he was just a sesame official in the firearms battalion, but now he has finally become a grand master, so he takes his own life very seriously.

And once people rise to the peak of power, their minds will naturally change. They are afraid that the prosperity and wealth in front of them will disappear, so they like to leave an extra way for themselves in everything.

You can refer to Shanxi merchants surrendering to the enemy. Why don't Shanxi merchants want to leave themselves an extra retreat?

"Speak!"

Bi Maokang said coldly.

"Knowing the current affairs is a hero, Grand Master Bi, I will make a long story short, I am in the Prince's Palace

"What our prince means is that as long as you are willing to join our camp of the Qing Dynasty, you can set the conditions as you like, and you can also be reused."

Due to time constraints, Fan Yanzhong didn't go around the bush anymore, and went straight to the point when he came up.

"Hmph! Fan Wencheng, you are so courageous, do you know that you are going to destroy the Nine Clans by saying such a thing?"

Bi Maokang patted the table first, and then angrily said.

Fan Wencheng is also an old fox, and he can see Bi Maokang's careful thinking at a glance.

If a person is really angry, slapping the table and scolding should be done at the same time.

But Bi Maokang slapped the table first, paused for a few seconds, and then began to scold.

It can be seen that he is not really angry, but just doing superficial work. ..

"Yes, the Zhu Jiu Clan is indeed terrifying, but you must also understand that under the leadership of the prince, the Qing army is almost invincible. Even the firearms you developed, Grand Master Bi, lost to the Qing army. Good proof?"

"I still have lingering fears about that battle at that time. With such advanced firepower, your Ming army still lost to the Qing army, and the exchange ratio was still one to one. This in itself shows that the Ming army has exhausted its strength."

"Teacher Bi, you are a smart man. Can't you see the virtue of that kid Zhu Youjian? It's impossible for a child to make a big deal."

"As the saying goes, a good bird chooses a tree to live in, so you have to plan for yourself!"

"The prince said, as long as you join our Qing Dynasty, the imperial concubine can let you play with me."

Fan Wencheng threw out his own bomb.

Bi Maokang stopped talking, his eyes rolled left and right, as if he was weighing the pros and cons.

Just imagine, Zhu Youjian can even pardon the peasant uprising army without killing him, and he has a good relationship with him. Even if the Ming army wins the Qing army by chance in the future, maybe Zhu Youjian will not kill himself.

The Qing army is different, cruel by nature, if I reject the Qing army's kindness this time, I am afraid that once the Qing army enters the pass, I will be divided into five horses.

There is a choice here.

If you offend Zhu Youjian, you may survive, but if you offend the Qing army, you will definitely not survive.

Smart people know how to choose.

Seeing that Bi Maokang was silent, Fan Wencheng narrowed his eyes, and a smile slowly appeared on his face.

"Bi Grand Master, I am now a member of the Qing Army's Upper Three Banners. His Royal Highness treats me like a teacher like a father, and everyone in the Qing army camp treats me respectfully."

"Even if I face someone at the prince level, I don't have to bow down."

"On the other hand, in the Ming Dynasty, you have to kneel when you encounter this, and you also kneel when you encounter that. The bloodiness of our Han people is wiped out by kneeling again and again."

"Do you want to die on your knees, or live standing up? Choose yourself."

At the end of Fan Wencheng's speech, he emphasized his tone.

Seeing this, the two chiefs of the Qing army also joined the lobbying team.

"Grand Master Bi, our prince really thinks highly of you, and as we all know, our Great Qing is thirsty for talents. As long as the grand master is willing to join our camp of the Qing army, he will definitely be treated as a national teacher."

"The most important thing is that we don't have so many red tapes in the Qing Dynasty. Once you join our camp, we are all brothers and sisters. If you have a wife and children in the south, our Prince will find a way to help you bring them to the north."

"Actually, there is no need to pick it up. Under the leadership of our prince, we will break through Shanhai Pass, enter Changping City, and enter Shuntian soon."

"At that time, the entire Ming country will tremble under the iron hooves of our Qing army, and those who defected to our Qing army in advance will receive supreme glory."

"As for those stubborn people, they will inevitably pay a heavy price, ranging from beheading to beheading, and severely beheading the whole family."

Under the close instigation of the two ten thousand husbands, Bi Maokang trembled with fear.

Indeed, if you don't follow the Qing army, you may be beheaded by the whole family.

As for Zhu Youjian, he is still a child after all, even if he wins the Qing army in the future, he can fool around for a while, maybe he can save his head.

After all, Zhu Youjian was so kind to the rebels, so he must be more kind to himself, the number one hero, right?

"Well, it's not impossible, but you also know that my wife and children are all in the south. If I just leave like this, it may hurt them!"

Bi Maokang still wanted to persevere.

"Master Bi, do you really want to defect to our Qing Dynasty?"

Fan Wencheng stared intently at Bi Maokang's eyes.

"Of course, after listening to what you said just now, it seems that defecting to the Qing Dynasty is my only choice. After all, I am also afraid of death. I am a normal person."

Bi Maokang said.

He is indeed a little disappointed with Daming now that he actually let the Qing army sneak into his residence.

It can be seen from this that the guards at Shanhaiguan have become so corrupt and useless.

"Forget it, since the grand master really wants to join us in the Qing Dynasty, in fact, there is no need to follow us. You can stay in the camp of Mingzhili and keep in touch with us at any time."

When Fan Wencheng said this, a sinister smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Chapter 289 Capture Fan Wencheng Alive

At this moment, footsteps sounded outside the door.

"Teacher, someone is looking for you outside."

Hearing this, Bi Maokang was taken aback for a moment, and then turned his consulting eyes to Fan Wencheng.

"Brother Fan, what do you mean?"

Bi Maokang asked.

Fan Wencheng hesitated for a moment, and made a gesture of invitation.

But the two captains of the Qing army took a step forward and stopped Bi Maokang.

"Mr. Fan, will he inform us?"

One of the ten thousand elders asked.

"Probably not, I still have some skills to know people."

Fan Wencheng said confidently.

The two heads of ten thousand hesitated, after all, it was related to their wealth and lives.

"Don't worry, my lords, I, Bi Maokang, keep my word and never lie."

Bi Maokang said solemnly.

"Besides, after listening to Mr. Fan's words just now, there is really no hope for us Daming. With my current status, of course I need an extra layer of protection."

Bi Maokang continued to speak expressionlessly.

"Yes, let him out."

Fan Wencheng nodded.

Although the two chiefs of the Qing army still felt a little unsafe, he had no other choice.

Bi Maokang finally walked out of the room.

"Who is looking for me?"

As soon as Bi Maokang said this, he immediately recognized the person in front of him.

He was indeed Wu Sangui, but Wu Sangui wore the clothes of a soldier.

"Let's go, that person is looking for you."

Wu Sangui leads the way.

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