Borrow the day to change the day
Chapter 305 The Hope of the Liaodong Han People
Before the person arrived, he heard a mess of voices: "Khan, sweat, something happened."
"Fourth, Amin was captured alive by the Ming Kingdom!"
"How could so many people die?"
""
A group of people appeared in the hall, and Huang Taiji's personal guards were also flustered, and did not stop the group of people at all.Even if they have this heart, it will be useless at this time.
As soon as Huang Taiji heard the voice, he knew that it was the other Baylors, big and small, who were coming, and he was a little strange in his heart, why did these people come together.
When Mang Gurtai saw the situation in the hall, he couldn't help saying angrily: "Fourth brother, Amin has been arrested by Ming people, do you still have the time to eat, drink and have fun with these Han dogs here?"
Huang Taiji felt angry when he heard it, I didn't eat it after hearing the news, this youngest is spouting nonsense, sooner or later he will make you look good.
"I just received the news, and I don't know the specific situation yet. Does anyone know?" After seeing these brothers, Huang Taiji calmed down instead of panicking just now. [
Duoduo shouted: "We were about to go out to hunt in the city, and we met the scout horse who reported the news, so we only got a little news."
Huang Taiji's heart sank when he heard that, you guys made an appointment to go hunting together, you don't mean to do something wrong!But now is not the time to pursue this matter, he walked into the hall and said to the group of brothers: "Go, Shuo Tuo is almost outside the city, let's go and have a look together."
Then he walked out first, and those who just came in followed Huang Taiji and left the hall.
Duoduo walked at the end and saw Fan Wencheng standing on the side of the table with his head bowed, which was filled with chicken, duck and fish.Feeling angry, he took a few steps and kicked onto the desk, which bumped into Fan Wencheng's leg before being blocked.
Fan Wencheng was tall and strong, and he was not knocked down by the table, but all the dishes on the table were dumped on him, staining his pants.
"The Dajin warriors are fighting outside, but you, a Han dog, are eating, drinking, and having fun here. It's against you!" Duoduo kicked and scolded, feeling a little better, and then turned and walked out of the hall, chasing his brothers. .
Fan Wencheng didn't even dare to fart. He only brushed his pants after Duoduo walked out of the hall.Then as he rushed out, he comforted himself in his heart: I am a scholar, and I don't have the same knowledge as this barbarian.
There is a village near the official road at the west gate of Shengjing.The farmland along both sides of the official road belonged to this village.
At this time, the soil has already begun to be planted.However, due to the limited number of oxen and the fact that each household has a lot of strong Han slaves, many fields are not plowed by oxen, but a few Han people in ragged clothes are pulling the rope at the front and holding the plow at the back. , and worked hard to complete the work that should have been done by the cattle.
On a field ridge not far from the official road, there was a reclining chair with a whip hanging on the armrest of the chair, and a tartar sitting on it was holding a stove in his hand and wearing a dog-skin hat, watching from time to time. The slaves in the next few fields supervised their work.
In a field near the official road, one of the two men pulling the plow was obviously stronger. He felt that his companion seemed to be a little weak, and his body seemed a little wobbly.
So, he said in a low voice: "Daxuan, be careful, if you are weak, just put on a show, don't let that tartar find out, I will do it."
Tang Daxuan turned his head to look at the big man, and said gratefully: "Thank you, Brother Gu."
He was originally a young master in a town in Gyeonggi, and was plundered to Liaodong together with his elder brother Tang Ao.The two people who have never suffered hardships took care of each other on the road, and they just made it to Liaodong.
But after they arrived in Shengjing, they were assigned to different Jianlu subordinates, and began to live alone.Tang Daxuan was far less adaptable than Gu Mancang, who was under the same Jianlu. In the days when he was hungry and not warm enough, if Gu Mancang was not there to take care of him, he might not be able to survive until now. [
"You're welcome. Only by working hard can you return to your loved ones." Gu Mancang replied.
Tang Daxuan was more pessimistic than Gu Mancang, and his elder brother was also plundered to Liaodong. He had to find his brother first, and then flee back to the Ming Kingdom together, which was much more difficult than Gu Mancang's direct escape to the Ming Kingdom.
This was originally the land of the Ming Dynasty, but now it is in the hands of the barbarians. If they want to escape back to the Ming country in the pass, the road that is thousands of miles long is basically a road to death.
Thinking about it, Tang Daxuan felt a little desperate, and could not help praying in a low voice: "It would be great if Master Wang could call me someday."
When Gu Mancang heard this, he quickly "shushed", then looked up at the Tartar supervisor, and then whispered: "You don't want to die, you say it so loudly."
The man holding the plow behind shook his head and said nothing.
While pulling the plow hard, Gu Mancang looked at the ground and whispered: "If Master Wang can come here, will he be attacked by Jianlu to the land of Gyeonggi? Don't think about those unrealistic things, just rely on your own ideas Escaping with power is the only way out."
Tang Daxuan replied in a low voice: "That's true!"
The Han people in Liaodong have basically despaired of the Ming army, not to mention that the army never took the initiative to attack, and they didn't even win a decent battle.No matter how stupid a person is, he will not give hope to the Ming army.
Suddenly, they heard the sound of horseshoes in the distance, but no one looked up.One will provoke the whip of the Tartars, and the other will know that it must be Jianlu without looking up.
Only the tartar sitting on the chair chatted a bit, and turned his head to look at the source of the sound.
Suddenly, a sound of "bang dang" came from the ridge of the field, which made Gu Mancang and Tang Daxuan a little curious, and then heard "ah" from the person behind the plow. The two knew what was going on, and quickly looked up.
They found that the overseer was looking at the official road in a daze, and he didn't feel that the stove in his hand was dropped on the ground.
"Look at the official road." The man who helped the plow was called Monkey. He was thin and small, but his voice was not small. He shouted a little louder, but he didn't disturb the overseer.
The two were a little surprised that the timid monkey dared to make such a loud noise, turned their heads to look at the official road, and found that there was an army of Jianlu coming to Shengjing.
A word that had never appeared on the Jianlu army came to everyone's mind: throw away your armor and armor, and you are in a mess.
In their impression, this kind of situation is actually very common, but it should have appeared in the Ming army. How it can appear in the Jianlu army now is incredible.
Immediately afterwards, there was a large group of horseshoes from the city gate, and now Gu Mancang, Tang Daxuan and others did not hesitate any longer, regardless of the possibility of being punished by the Tartar supervisor, they turned their heads and looked over.
They saw high-ranking Tartar officials coming out of the city. It seemed that the Great Khan of the Tartars led a group of Baylor and the like to meet the army.
Tang Daxuan's mood quickly improved, and he joked to Gu Mancang in a low voice: "Look at their faces, if you pour a basin of water over it, it will definitely freeze."
Before Gu Mancang could laugh, the monkey behind him burst out laughing with a "puchi", and then immediately realized something was wrong, and quickly held back.
The two groups of Tartars happened to meet on the official road closest to Gu Mancang and the others, so that Gu Mancang and the others could see more clearly.
A man ran out from the panic-stricken army, ran in front of the slave chief, rolled his saddle off his horse, knelt on the ground and kowtowed.
A group of Tartars surrounded them, asking you and me questions, but no one was superior or inferior.
Tang Daxuan secretly despised in his heart, barbarians are barbarians after all, they can look up to the emperor of a country, chattering around people like village girls and eight women asking questions.
The person kneeling on the ground was a little dazed by the question, looking at this, looking at that, not knowing whose question to answer first.
In the end, it was the slave chief Huang Taiji who stretched out his hand to stop him, and then asked a question, and the person kneeling on the ground began to answer.
Although they were not very close, firstly, the monkey's hearing was very good, and secondly, these Tartars had no scruples at all when speaking, so the monkey heard some words intermittently.
Gu Mancang knew the monkey's ability, so he couldn't hear clearly, so he turned around and asked the monkey in a low voice, "What did they say, tell us quickly."
When the monkey heard Gu Mancang's words, he hurriedly shook his hand to signal him not to disturb, and then continued to listen attentively.
Tang Daxuan and Gu Mancang were very curious, but they didn't know what was going on, and they wanted to rush over to hear why this Jianlu army was in such a mess, and who could make Jianlu suffer so much?
Jianlu didn't stand on the official road for long, and the chief slaves turned around and returned to the city, and the army, except for two people, turned in a different direction and headed for a Jianlu military camp far outside the city.
Seeing this situation, Tang Daxuan quickly took a look at the Tarzi supervisor, and found that the supervisor had recovered, and went to the ground to pick up the stove.
So, he quickly tore down the grain to fill the barn, and then began to pull the plow to plow the land.
Tang Daxuan didn't know where the strength came from, and he pulled extra hard, feeling that the speed of plowing the ground was much faster.
The Tartar supervisor obviously saw that the few of them were lazy just now, so he came over with a whip and beat the three of them.While beating and cursing, it seemed that they had vented their unhappiness on them.After a while, I went back to the chair on the field ridge.
Although the three were beaten up, to them, their mood was completely different from the mood when they were beaten before.He ignored the Tartar supervisor at all, and after he left, he lowered his head and asked the monkey behind him in a low voice while plowing hard: "What's going on, let's hear it."
The monkey lowered its head slightly and seemed to concentrate on holding the plow, but its eyes were fixed on the overseer Tartar, and found that the Tartar hadn't noticed them, so it whispered: "These Tartars are stationed in the pass, and 8000 men and horses have been killed. There are so few people in front of me, it seems that a man named Amin died."
"Ah!" Tang Daxuan blurted out when he heard it.
The voice was a bit loud, which attracted the attention of the Tartar overseer. He acted in a hurry, pretended that his foot was crooked, bent down to touch his foot, and then tried his best to pull the plow, so that the Tartar turned his head back.
Gu Mancang asked in a low voice: "Why, do you know this Amin?"
"Of course I know. One of the four great Baylors of the Tartars is equivalent to the former side-by-side king. In the Tartar Kingdom, he is a figure who is under one man and above ten thousand people." A little thing, so know more.
"When did Daming become so powerful, monkey, do you know who killed Jianlu?" Gu Mancang asked in a low voice, full of joy.
"Fourth, Amin was captured alive by the Ming Kingdom!"
"How could so many people die?"
""
A group of people appeared in the hall, and Huang Taiji's personal guards were also flustered, and did not stop the group of people at all.Even if they have this heart, it will be useless at this time.
As soon as Huang Taiji heard the voice, he knew that it was the other Baylors, big and small, who were coming, and he was a little strange in his heart, why did these people come together.
When Mang Gurtai saw the situation in the hall, he couldn't help saying angrily: "Fourth brother, Amin has been arrested by Ming people, do you still have the time to eat, drink and have fun with these Han dogs here?"
Huang Taiji felt angry when he heard it, I didn't eat it after hearing the news, this youngest is spouting nonsense, sooner or later he will make you look good.
"I just received the news, and I don't know the specific situation yet. Does anyone know?" After seeing these brothers, Huang Taiji calmed down instead of panicking just now. [
Duoduo shouted: "We were about to go out to hunt in the city, and we met the scout horse who reported the news, so we only got a little news."
Huang Taiji's heart sank when he heard that, you guys made an appointment to go hunting together, you don't mean to do something wrong!But now is not the time to pursue this matter, he walked into the hall and said to the group of brothers: "Go, Shuo Tuo is almost outside the city, let's go and have a look together."
Then he walked out first, and those who just came in followed Huang Taiji and left the hall.
Duoduo walked at the end and saw Fan Wencheng standing on the side of the table with his head bowed, which was filled with chicken, duck and fish.Feeling angry, he took a few steps and kicked onto the desk, which bumped into Fan Wencheng's leg before being blocked.
Fan Wencheng was tall and strong, and he was not knocked down by the table, but all the dishes on the table were dumped on him, staining his pants.
"The Dajin warriors are fighting outside, but you, a Han dog, are eating, drinking, and having fun here. It's against you!" Duoduo kicked and scolded, feeling a little better, and then turned and walked out of the hall, chasing his brothers. .
Fan Wencheng didn't even dare to fart. He only brushed his pants after Duoduo walked out of the hall.Then as he rushed out, he comforted himself in his heart: I am a scholar, and I don't have the same knowledge as this barbarian.
There is a village near the official road at the west gate of Shengjing.The farmland along both sides of the official road belonged to this village.
At this time, the soil has already begun to be planted.However, due to the limited number of oxen and the fact that each household has a lot of strong Han slaves, many fields are not plowed by oxen, but a few Han people in ragged clothes are pulling the rope at the front and holding the plow at the back. , and worked hard to complete the work that should have been done by the cattle.
On a field ridge not far from the official road, there was a reclining chair with a whip hanging on the armrest of the chair, and a tartar sitting on it was holding a stove in his hand and wearing a dog-skin hat, watching from time to time. The slaves in the next few fields supervised their work.
In a field near the official road, one of the two men pulling the plow was obviously stronger. He felt that his companion seemed to be a little weak, and his body seemed a little wobbly.
So, he said in a low voice: "Daxuan, be careful, if you are weak, just put on a show, don't let that tartar find out, I will do it."
Tang Daxuan turned his head to look at the big man, and said gratefully: "Thank you, Brother Gu."
He was originally a young master in a town in Gyeonggi, and was plundered to Liaodong together with his elder brother Tang Ao.The two people who have never suffered hardships took care of each other on the road, and they just made it to Liaodong.
But after they arrived in Shengjing, they were assigned to different Jianlu subordinates, and began to live alone.Tang Daxuan was far less adaptable than Gu Mancang, who was under the same Jianlu. In the days when he was hungry and not warm enough, if Gu Mancang was not there to take care of him, he might not be able to survive until now. [
"You're welcome. Only by working hard can you return to your loved ones." Gu Mancang replied.
Tang Daxuan was more pessimistic than Gu Mancang, and his elder brother was also plundered to Liaodong. He had to find his brother first, and then flee back to the Ming Kingdom together, which was much more difficult than Gu Mancang's direct escape to the Ming Kingdom.
This was originally the land of the Ming Dynasty, but now it is in the hands of the barbarians. If they want to escape back to the Ming country in the pass, the road that is thousands of miles long is basically a road to death.
Thinking about it, Tang Daxuan felt a little desperate, and could not help praying in a low voice: "It would be great if Master Wang could call me someday."
When Gu Mancang heard this, he quickly "shushed", then looked up at the Tartar supervisor, and then whispered: "You don't want to die, you say it so loudly."
The man holding the plow behind shook his head and said nothing.
While pulling the plow hard, Gu Mancang looked at the ground and whispered: "If Master Wang can come here, will he be attacked by Jianlu to the land of Gyeonggi? Don't think about those unrealistic things, just rely on your own ideas Escaping with power is the only way out."
Tang Daxuan replied in a low voice: "That's true!"
The Han people in Liaodong have basically despaired of the Ming army, not to mention that the army never took the initiative to attack, and they didn't even win a decent battle.No matter how stupid a person is, he will not give hope to the Ming army.
Suddenly, they heard the sound of horseshoes in the distance, but no one looked up.One will provoke the whip of the Tartars, and the other will know that it must be Jianlu without looking up.
Only the tartar sitting on the chair chatted a bit, and turned his head to look at the source of the sound.
Suddenly, a sound of "bang dang" came from the ridge of the field, which made Gu Mancang and Tang Daxuan a little curious, and then heard "ah" from the person behind the plow. The two knew what was going on, and quickly looked up.
They found that the overseer was looking at the official road in a daze, and he didn't feel that the stove in his hand was dropped on the ground.
"Look at the official road." The man who helped the plow was called Monkey. He was thin and small, but his voice was not small. He shouted a little louder, but he didn't disturb the overseer.
The two were a little surprised that the timid monkey dared to make such a loud noise, turned their heads to look at the official road, and found that there was an army of Jianlu coming to Shengjing.
A word that had never appeared on the Jianlu army came to everyone's mind: throw away your armor and armor, and you are in a mess.
In their impression, this kind of situation is actually very common, but it should have appeared in the Ming army. How it can appear in the Jianlu army now is incredible.
Immediately afterwards, there was a large group of horseshoes from the city gate, and now Gu Mancang, Tang Daxuan and others did not hesitate any longer, regardless of the possibility of being punished by the Tartar supervisor, they turned their heads and looked over.
They saw high-ranking Tartar officials coming out of the city. It seemed that the Great Khan of the Tartars led a group of Baylor and the like to meet the army.
Tang Daxuan's mood quickly improved, and he joked to Gu Mancang in a low voice: "Look at their faces, if you pour a basin of water over it, it will definitely freeze."
Before Gu Mancang could laugh, the monkey behind him burst out laughing with a "puchi", and then immediately realized something was wrong, and quickly held back.
The two groups of Tartars happened to meet on the official road closest to Gu Mancang and the others, so that Gu Mancang and the others could see more clearly.
A man ran out from the panic-stricken army, ran in front of the slave chief, rolled his saddle off his horse, knelt on the ground and kowtowed.
A group of Tartars surrounded them, asking you and me questions, but no one was superior or inferior.
Tang Daxuan secretly despised in his heart, barbarians are barbarians after all, they can look up to the emperor of a country, chattering around people like village girls and eight women asking questions.
The person kneeling on the ground was a little dazed by the question, looking at this, looking at that, not knowing whose question to answer first.
In the end, it was the slave chief Huang Taiji who stretched out his hand to stop him, and then asked a question, and the person kneeling on the ground began to answer.
Although they were not very close, firstly, the monkey's hearing was very good, and secondly, these Tartars had no scruples at all when speaking, so the monkey heard some words intermittently.
Gu Mancang knew the monkey's ability, so he couldn't hear clearly, so he turned around and asked the monkey in a low voice, "What did they say, tell us quickly."
When the monkey heard Gu Mancang's words, he hurriedly shook his hand to signal him not to disturb, and then continued to listen attentively.
Tang Daxuan and Gu Mancang were very curious, but they didn't know what was going on, and they wanted to rush over to hear why this Jianlu army was in such a mess, and who could make Jianlu suffer so much?
Jianlu didn't stand on the official road for long, and the chief slaves turned around and returned to the city, and the army, except for two people, turned in a different direction and headed for a Jianlu military camp far outside the city.
Seeing this situation, Tang Daxuan quickly took a look at the Tarzi supervisor, and found that the supervisor had recovered, and went to the ground to pick up the stove.
So, he quickly tore down the grain to fill the barn, and then began to pull the plow to plow the land.
Tang Daxuan didn't know where the strength came from, and he pulled extra hard, feeling that the speed of plowing the ground was much faster.
The Tartar supervisor obviously saw that the few of them were lazy just now, so he came over with a whip and beat the three of them.While beating and cursing, it seemed that they had vented their unhappiness on them.After a while, I went back to the chair on the field ridge.
Although the three were beaten up, to them, their mood was completely different from the mood when they were beaten before.He ignored the Tartar supervisor at all, and after he left, he lowered his head and asked the monkey behind him in a low voice while plowing hard: "What's going on, let's hear it."
The monkey lowered its head slightly and seemed to concentrate on holding the plow, but its eyes were fixed on the overseer Tartar, and found that the Tartar hadn't noticed them, so it whispered: "These Tartars are stationed in the pass, and 8000 men and horses have been killed. There are so few people in front of me, it seems that a man named Amin died."
"Ah!" Tang Daxuan blurted out when he heard it.
The voice was a bit loud, which attracted the attention of the Tartar overseer. He acted in a hurry, pretended that his foot was crooked, bent down to touch his foot, and then tried his best to pull the plow, so that the Tartar turned his head back.
Gu Mancang asked in a low voice: "Why, do you know this Amin?"
"Of course I know. One of the four great Baylors of the Tartars is equivalent to the former side-by-side king. In the Tartar Kingdom, he is a figure who is under one man and above ten thousand people." A little thing, so know more.
"When did Daming become so powerful, monkey, do you know who killed Jianlu?" Gu Mancang asked in a low voice, full of joy.
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