I'm really not the carpenter emperor

She shouldn't hide, let alone struggle!

"Calm down with Shuobeiler—" After a while, Huang Taiji smiled slightly, and said thoughtfully:

"Actually, it's not impossible to let Dorgon return home without a feather."

"Returning as a feather? What do you mean..." Amin turned his head, but asked such a sentence like a fool.

When Huang Taiji heard this, he also supported his forehead, feeling miscalculated.

Indeed, except for the current Hou Jin who is interested in Han Chinese culture and has nothing to learn, everyone else is sneering at him.

"It's just... let Dorgon fail to defeat Xinzhou, and let Dorgon break his promise in front of Lao Khan!" There is no way, to deal with people like Amin, you have to be outspoken.

If you use a little uncommon words, he may not understand.

Although other people sneered at the Han Chinese culture, they flocked to "The Romance of the Three Kingdoms", which was more or less interesting.

Amin is different, no matter how much Nurhachi makes repeated orders, he will not even watch Romance of the Three Kingdoms.

This is called personality?

No, from Huang Taiji's point of view, this is called not getting in, this is called not keeping pace with the times, and this is called stupidity on top of stupidity!

This is why no matter how much Amin is loved by Nurhachi, Huang Taiji never really regards him as an enemy.

At best, Amin is an opponent worth using.

"What do you mean?" At this moment, A Min's anger disappeared. Hearing this, he sat down and looked at Huang Taiji quietly, and said displeasedly, "Speak directly if you have something to say!"

Huang Taiji smiled from the bottom of his heart, but this idiot finally took the bait, went over in a low voice, and said something to Amin.

The latter listened, his eyes lit up, and said:

"Good plan, let Li Yongfang go?"

Chapter 219

"Li Yongfang?"

Huang Taiji snorted coldly when he heard the words, as if he was very displeased with this person, and said:

"The last time I joined the campaign, I fought for Xiping Fort. Tens of thousands of people were beaten by thousands of people from Luo Guan, and they ran away with their heads in their arms. They didn't take it down in a few days."

"Tell him to go, I'm afraid it's to deliver food to Dorgon!"

"That's true..." Amin mumbled a few words, but she really didn't trust Li Yongfang very much, "It seems that we have to send a capable Nikan."

"I have a choice."

At this moment, Huang Taiji said suddenly.

"Why didn't you say that you have a candidate?" Amin frowned, obviously upset again, "Who is this person?"

"Liu Aita!"

Huang Taiji's words were astonishing, this person, even Amin didn't regard him as those Nikan, because his ability was too high.

Not only is he highly capable, but he is also deeply trusted by Nurhachi, and Amin has to admire him.

If Li Yongfang is the best dog among the Han people, Liu Aita has jumped out of this circle. A Han Chinese, he has truly lived like a bannerman.

Including Nurhachi, no one will treat Liu Aita like ordinary Nikan and Baoyi.

"Liu Aita? Do you know how much the old guy trusts him!" Amin stood up, raised her voice, and said:

"The old guy keeps a close eye on him, and he's still acting as a representative of Zhenghongqi. It's not easy to call it out quietly."

"Do you think Daishan is really optimistic about Liu Aita, a Han dog? I'll go to him and tell him, you don't have to worry about it." Huang Taiji said with confidence:

"You just need to be responsible for stabilizing the old guy, asking him to enjoy himself in Hetuala, and then..."

Amin widened his eyes:

"it's OK?"

"Do you want Dorgon to ride on our heads?"

Huang Taiji looked at him coldly.

Amin struggled in every possible way, but finally couldn't stand his prodding, and gritted his teeth and said:

"That's how it is, Daishan said it is done."

……

At that time, the sky and the earth in Liaodong were dark, and the biting cold wind howled, slapping the bones on both sides of the road, making a "swish" sound.

A team carrying the banner of "Great Gold" walked silently in the middle of the deserted world. It seemed that even these slave soldiers who were used to life and death were unwilling to look around.

Dorgon wore a tailor-made armor and rode on a horse. Although he was short, the slave riders who followed him did not dare to underestimate him at all, and they were all cautious.

The reason is naturally Nurhachi's trust in him.

"How far is Xinzhou City?"

Dorgon looked forward, and the tone he spoke softly showed a maturity that was completely different from his age.

A Ba Yala guard in bright white armor turned around after hearing the news, and said, "It's still about three miles to go back to Baylor."

"Ah."

Dorgon nodded, moved the hand holding the saber at his waist, and said slowly: "Pass my order, inside and outside Xinzhou, no one will be left behind."

"As ordered!"

Just as the white armor slave rider was about to turn around, he heard Dorgon add from behind.

"Including the Nikans staying in the city."

Hearing this, there was a moment of surprise in the eyes of the white armor slave rider, and then he was relieved, without saying a word, he turned around and drove his horse and galloped away to the east.

In Xinzhou City, more than [-] Liao people living under the threat of the Jurchens are living hopeless days day after day.

No one would have thought that a cavalry of 3000 men was rolling towards here three miles away.

As in the past, it was those Nikans who relied on the influence of their masters to act majesticly in the city.

Nikan is the contemptuous name of the Jurchens for the soldiers of the Han people in the post-golden period, and the fake slave soldiers are the names of the Han people in the Central Plains for these traitors who have no national integrity.

Most of these soldiers were just cannon fodder used by Hou Jin to forcefully attack the city, and a small part of them could be called elite soldiers who were formerly sent by the Daming Guards in Liao.

In addition, a large part of the people were bastards who had no skills before, and when they saw that Jin Jin was powerful, they took the initiative to come to seek refuge, wanting to be a dominator.

Fan Wencheng, who is now advising Nurhachi under his tent, is the patriarch of these traitors.

It was he who used his personal experience to tell all the literati and scholars who were frustrated in Daming that they could show their strengths when they came to Houjin.

Of course, they don't need to have any knowledge or special abilities. Knowing the Han people of the same ethnic group is their greatest strength!

Fan Wencheng was like this. He claimed to be from a famous family and was the seventeenth grandson of Fan Zhongyan, a famous prime minister in the Northern Song Dynasty, but he couldn't even pass the exam in Ming Dynasty.

What makes people feel funny is that Fan Wencheng, a down-and-out scholar who made no achievements in Ming Dynasty and was unknown, became the hero of the Qing dynasty in the future.

I have to say, this is really embarrassing.

At this time, the leader of the fake slave soldiers stationed in Xinzhou City was Li Yangeng, the eldest son of Li Yongfang, the first Han general who surrendered to Jin Dynasty.

Today's Li Yangeng has already cut off contact with Li Yongfang. The reason is naturally that he hates him for surrendering and becoming a slave, which humiliated the Li family and made him a traitor without knowing it.

But Li Yangeng also knew that his arms couldn't twist his thighs.

Apart from secretly supporting the martyrs who resisted the establishment of the slaves, he did not openly challenge the slave soldiers. On the contrary, in order to gain the trust of the Jurchens, he also beheaded two uprising generals in tears.

Li Yangeng buried his hatred deep in his heart, and tried his best to climb up in Houjin.

He gained the trust of the Jurchens step by step. He served as a guerrilla and general of the Han army in Houjinzhong, and now he is an official of the Han Dynasty.

The status of this official position is equivalent to that of the Minister of the Ministry of Officials who is in charge of the Han people.

The more official positions he did in Houjin, the more Li Yangeng saw the tyranny of Houjin in Liao. His hatred for Jiannu never wavered in the slightest.

On this day, an unexpected visitor came to Li Yangeng's home.

When he opened the door, he was taken aback for a moment before saying:

"I don't know why General Liu is here."

It's not that he doesn't know the person in front of him, and there are not many fake slave generals in Liaodong who dare not give this person some shame.

It was Nurhachi's good son-in-law, Liu Xingzuo, who came.

Liu Xingzuo's armor was wrapped with a layer of coarse cotton padded clothes, and his originally mighty figure seemed a bit bloated.

Li Yangeng's cynicism, he seems to have long been used to it.

He first glanced at the courtyard and found that there was no one around, so he pushed away the dazed Li Yangeng and walked in.

Seeing that this guy doesn't treat himself as an outsider, Li Yangeng was even more annoyed, turned around, and taunted:

"General Liu is not staying in Laozhai and Dabeilor, what is he doing in this remote town of mine, even the son-in-law of Da Khan, he can't break into my private residence so rudely?"

Before Liu Xingzuo came here, he made a lot of determination.

Because he only learned about Li Yangeng's real thoughts from the mouths of some anti-golden righteous men. He was betting on the lives of more than [-] Liao people in Xinzhou City.

If Li Yangeng, like his father Li Yongfang, was a staunch slave-building lackey, Liu Xingzuo's years of forbearance would be in vain.

But he couldn't help but watch 10,000+ people being slaughtered by Dorgon.

Sitting in the seat, Liu Xingzuo took a deep breath and said quietly:

"Let's get straight to the point. Dorgon's horse team still has three miles to go. My men are blocking them, but it won't last long."

"If you want to save people, you have to listen to me."

"Otherwise, the 17 Liao people in the whole city of Xinzhou will turn into dead bones on the ground tomorrow, and they will be the stones for Dorgon's feet."

"Believe it or not, it's up to you!"

As he said that, Liu Xingzuo closed his eyes and pretended to be waiting for death, but under the coat, he put his hand on the saber.

Chapter 2: I'm Going!

After hearing this, Li Yangeng's complexion kept changing, and for a moment, he thought of the hundred possibilities that Liu Xingzuo said in his mind.

Could it be that he is the same as himself, unwilling to be a minion in Houjin, looking for an opportunity to return to Daming?

will not!

Liu Xingzuo is Lao Nu's favorite son-in-law, and he is deeply trusted. What reason does he have to rebel and return to the Ming Dynasty? It doesn't make sense!

but……

Isn't there no reason to return to the Ming with one's heart?

If I have to find a reason, it is only because I am a Han Chinese, and the blood flowing on my body is the blood of my ancestors!

Even if you die, you must never turn back!

The two "traitors" who are both "in Cao Ying and in Han" looked at each other at such a narrow time.

Then, there was a long silence.

In the end, it was Li Yangeng who broke the silence, he still didn't believe that Liu Xingzuo really wanted to return to the Ming Dynasty.

"What is General Liu talking about?"

"Hehe, you still don't believe me."

Liu Xingzuo got up suddenly, and he simply took Li Yangeng out of the house, found a banner woman at random, and stabbed her:

"Now you believe it?"

Seeing the blood all over the place and the panic of the banner people, Li Yangeng subconsciously grabbed him and shouted:

"What are you doing, this is in Xinzhou City!"

"Don't say it's Xinzhou, it's in Laozhai, under the eyes of the slave chiefs. I, Liu Xingzuo, have killed less Tartars?"

Liu Xingzuo sneered, walked into the house, and when he saw the Jurchen baby girl, he simply raised the knife and dropped it without any hesitation.

kill even children...

Now, Li Yangeng believed eight out of ten that he could still be so decisive in killing a baby girl, which is enough to show how much the hatred between this person and Jianu has reached.