Daming Yinghua

Chapter 437 Don’t let emotions affect the mission

"It's so cold at night, don't you know how to burn a horse dung tube for Master Erzhen?!"

In front of the cell, which was as dirty as a pigsty, Yue Tuan raised his whip and whipped the jailer hard, scolding him angrily.

The jailers were busy repairing the cell. One went to pick up the horse dung basket, while the other opened the cell, picked up the iron grid in the middle, and cleaned the furnace below.

Yue Tuo strode in, covered Mu Zaohua with the wolfskin cloak in his hand, and then retreated to the middle of the room.

After watching with a straight face as the jailer heated up the horse dung stove, Yue Tuo ordered the slaves to get out.

He leaned over the stove, stretched out his hand to bake the rice, and turned to look at the mud wall.

Mu Zaohua, who was inside the wolf's skin, was still trembling.

Yue Tuo hesitated for a moment, sighed softly, and finally went over to pick up Mu Zaohua, sat down in front of the heater, and let the woman's body curl up in his arms.

"Master Baylor, it can't be done." Mu Zaohua's teeth were still chattering, and she made a clear voice of rejection.

However, Yue Tuo seemed not to have heard anything and said in a calm voice: "The Great Khan locked you up here and made you suffer some hardships, just to show the other Han people in the city. If you endure it for a few days, you won't be demoted to Bao Yi." , the title of Ezhen is still there. The Great Khan has told several flag owners that the firearms fields of Zhenglan Banner and Zhengbai Banner will be merged into one and placed under the banner of Xianghong. There are many Han people in the craftsmen. The craftsman is familiar with you again. When you turn around, you can keep an eye on me."

Mu Zaohua was secretly happy in her heart, but on her face, she pulled away as if she thought Yue Tuo's embrace would be scalding.

"Slave, this slave is not cold anymore."

Then he deliberately mumbled and asked: "The Great Khan treats his slaves so kindly, but because of the favor Sanbeile asked for?"

Yue Tuo raised his drooping eyes and stared at the woman who was already three feet away from him: "The Great Khan knows how to recognize people. You would rather slow down the making of the copper cannon than use mixed copper to make the cannon like Tong Fengnian did. It’s because I have Dajin’s safety at heart. What’s more, Ji Lantai wants to save you so much, which shows that you are usually very good to her.”

Mu Zaohua continued to ask, "What did Sanbeile say to me when he heard about this incident?"

"Do you really want to hear it?" Yue Tuan sneered, "Then let me tell you, Mang Gurtai said, after all, you are still a Nikan slave who has too many ideas. You should no longer be in charge of the firearms craftsman, let alone continue to come to me. The Ministry of Husbandry is on duty. He begged the Great Khan to allow you to enter his house, but perhaps he thought that the Great Khan was going to punish you, so he said it first and kept saying that he would demote you from the banner household to Bao Yi. "

Mu Zaohua's mind was running at high speed while listening, and she quickly prepared a more pitiful reaction.

She pretended to be stunned for a moment, and then muttered in a tone of disbelief: "Sanbeile, how could he say this. I am not a Bao Yi. From the first day I arrived in Hetuala, I have not been a Bao Yi."

Yue Tuo said with sarcasm: "Oh, by the way, your banner, but the other banner owner is quite honest. Dege Lei, mentioning your old kindness to him and your contribution to healing the Great Khan, I beg the Great Khan to keep you I didn’t expect that the soft and hard hearts of a compatriot could be so different..."

"Stop talking, Yue Tuo Beile, stop talking..." Mu Zaohua curled up and whispered.

Yue Tuo didn't know where the anger came from, and asked without giving up: "Mang Gurtai hasn't come to see you since you were imprisoned?"

Mu Zaohua shook her head.

"He didn't even send any of his servants to see you?"

Mu Zaohua suddenly lifted up her wolfskin robe and said in a fierce tone: "No, no, that's enough! In order to avoid suspicion, San Beile didn't dare to come at all! Yes, that's right, Dege Lei and your father-in-law Beile, both He dared to bring me some food and something to keep me warm, because he was afraid that I would starve to death and freeze to death, but Mang Gurtai didn't. I, Mu Zaohua, am so blind that I can't even see the women of the Ming Dynasty. You can’t even look at the big gold man, are you satisfied? You’ve seen enough of my jokes, I’m worse than a roe deer..."

Mu Zaohua's last "silly" word was drowned by Yue Tuo's embrace again.

"Aren't you stupid? Am I not a golden man?"

Mu Zaohua, who was held tightly in her arms, felt sick in her heart.

This is how she finally seduced the Tatar nobles, who were closer to Nurhachi and Huang Taiji's banner lords than Mang Gurtai, through her gradual steps of staying away, talking about her worries, and asking for help in panic. But at the same time, Mu Zaohua, besides the joy of successful hunting, could not contain the extreme disgust deep in her heart at this moment. The Tatar man who held her captive had a wife when he sneaked into Chongming, and he even had the idea of ​​kidnapping Aya back to Jianzhou.

But now, there is more than one Fujin in his house, but he wants to take possession of his female subordinates as his own.

Madam Zheng is right, she is so infatuated and tender to the bone, this Yue Tuo is clearly just like the old chief who wants to encroach on the territory of the Ming Dynasty, but he is just trying to prove how powerful he is by getting one woman after another.

Mr. Wu is truly affectionate. Compared with these Tatar men who fall in love with everyone they see, there is a huge difference.

Mu Zaohua reacted stiffly to provide buffer time for digesting her emotions, but Yue Tuan thought that the woman in his arms was frightened by his sudden confession.

He didn't pursue the second sentence, but gently stroked Mu Zaohua's back with his palm.

Mu Zaohua had goosebumps, but at this moment, she could not fail.

She sobbed softly, and while maintaining the sound of sobbing, she said slowly: "I don't deserve it, and I can't. You have had Aya in your heart, and I can't get over this hurdle. Although..."

"Although what?" Yue Tuo removed his hand from the woman's back and moved it to touch her forehead.

"Although, you are actually Hetuala, the man who best understands what I am thinking."

Mu Zaohua felt that she was like a charging knight thrusting out a spear. She relied on her faith to say these words to seduce Yue Tuo.

Yue Tuo smiled.

He hugged Mu Zaohua tighter and said softly: "Actually, you already have me in your heart, right?"

The dim yellow rosin lamp on the door beam was like a dying person whose breath was like a gossamer. The dimness concealed the cruel look in Mu Zaohua's eyes.

In the dusk thousands of miles away, a dim lantern led another person with a secret into Zheng Haizhu's third house in the capital.

After Xu San saluted Zheng Haizhu, he went directly to the main topic and reported on the major tasks that Mu Zaohua successfully completed last winter and this spring.

"When she arrives in Huining in March, you should continue to give her apiao ointment, and then tell her how to make strong water."

"clear."

"How is the situation at Shanhaiguan?"

"Back to Madam, Cheng Xin said that the Shanxi merchants he had the information about, together with other Shanxi merchants who left the customs last year, were all monitored by the sergeants sent by Du Zongbing until Liaoyang, Shenyang and Fushun were handed over to Liaoyang, Shenyang and Fushun. Guarded by the military men stationed there.”

"Well, so when Hong Chengchou and I presented the memorial, not only did the cabinet and the Supervisor of Ceremonies nod, but Jun Song didn't bother and did it all."

Xu San smiled and said: "We have fed Jun Song's private port so much high-quality silk cloth and tea from the south. He heard that this rule was announced in the State Council Temple, how could he not be aware of it?"

"Okay," Zheng Haizhu flicked the wick, "just block the west side and release the water to the east. North Korea's Huining people will continue to let the Jiannu enjoy the sweetness of food."

Xu San nodded, and then talked about the operating status of the Northeast Intelligence Line, personnel expenses, etc. Seeing that Zheng Haizhu had no more instructions, he left.

"Xu San," Zheng Haizhu called him, "when you see Zaohua in Huining this time, tell her that it's almost time. I'll bring her back soon."

"Okay, ma'am."