Although Manguertai told Huang Taiji that he was attentive, he claimed that he was loyal first and would never say a bad thing about the fourteenth brother in front of Lao Ba. He shook his head and said in a muffled voice: "Mang Ertai, I, do not need others to teach me." I intentionally or unintentionally, I even glanced at Huang Jie and Huang Jie. I was very dissatisfied with Huang Taiji's habit of asking Han advisers whenever he was involved in major events.

Huang Taiji looked at the rebellious and domineering San Beile, and for a moment, an unknown anger rose in his heart. He just wanted to pull out the knife and cut off his head with one knife. But Huang Taiji was Huang Taiji after all. Although he was gritting his teeth in his heart, he also pretended to be indifferent on his face and said lightly: "The military order has been issued, do you want to resist the order?"

With this big hat pressing down, Mangourtai's face changed slightly. The four major belors were originally on par, but since Huang Taiji ascended the throne, he has gradually reduced Daishan and Amin and Mangourtai's power, and now he has even brought out military orders to deal with him! How can this not anger him? However, he followed the previous Khan Nurhaci for many years and knew the truth that the military orders should not be disobeyed. The former was defeated by Guangqumen. Huang Taiji didn't know whether he wanted to protect his son Haoge or had other thoughts, but he didn't do anything to himself. If he had a little resentment, wouldn't he give him an excuse to take advantage of the issue?

He groaned and was about to retreat. Ning Wan, I said respectfully: "Master Beile, slow down." Seeing Mangurtai's back disappearing in the night, he turned to Huang Taiji and said, "If my entire army suddenly withdraws the siege, the Beijing garrison will definitely suspect that there is a fraud." Huang Taiji nodded and asked back, "What do you think sir?" Because of Fan Wencheng, he was very polite to Ning Wan. Now that Fan Wencheng is not around, Ning Wan must listen to my opinion. Ning Wan said, "It is better to be like Amin's story than a great khan."

Huang Taiji was stunned, and then laughed and said, "The only one who knows me is Mr. Fan!" Ning Wan, I only said that he missed Fan Wencheng, but he didn't care. At that moment, Huang Taiji ordered that the Zhenglan Banner of the Manguertai headquarters would not have to follow the army, but would stay to continue to siege the city. When the order was sent, four words were particularly emphasized: "Do not attack."

Huang Jie followed Ning Wan and walked out of the main tent. He turned around and blocked Ning Wan and knelt down, and shouted: "I will never forget the virtues that lord has created again." Ning Wan and I quickly reached out and pulled him up, and smiled: "Since ancient times, the king and minister need it. Although the Khan is a talented person, he always needs the assistant of his ministers to conquer the great things. Selecting wise and capable is my duty, so how can I thank you?" Huang Jie repeatedly said yes, said some beautiful words, and said, "Three Beile may not be like the two Beile." Ning Wan was slightly surprised, turned his head, and looked at Huang with his eyes narrowed.

Jie smiled for a moment and said, "How can I see it?" Huang Jie quickly apologized and said, "Since Jie surrendered, he has heard people discussing, saying that Mangourtai, Amin and others often have the intention of being disobedient?" Ning Wan, my face did not change, and my eyes quickly swept left and right, and said, "As a minister, you must not discuss the family affairs of the master." Huang Jie intercepted, "The family affairs of the manger are family affairs, and the family affairs of the master of the world are national affairs." Ning Wan, I stopped talking, just walked side by side with him silently, and suddenly blurted out, "I ask the Khan to leave Mangourtai, do you understand the deep meaning?"

Huang Jie shook his head and said, "Jie is dull and unclear, please give me advice." Ning Wan smiled and said, "How stupid and unclear are you? You don't have to pretend to be in front of me. Everyone is just serving the Khan. What else can you tell each other?" Huang Jie bowed and said, "The second Beile is cautious by nature. Although he confronted Yuan Chonghuan's army, he never refused to go out lightly. The third Beile is reckless and irritable. If he left the Khan's jurisdiction, our army might go south today and he would attack the city tomorrow." Ning Wan stroked his beard and smiled, thinking that this person is smart, but he is not scheming. But he didn't explain, and just asked Huang Jie to report quickly to Bao Chengxian, and he carried his hands back and left. Huang Jie watched him gradually move away, and finally disappeared from his sight, and then left.

Ning Wan and Huang Taiji have already predicted the character of Mangourtai. As long as Huang Taiji leads the main force to leave the capital, he will definitely be unable to hold back and attack. If he lucky enough to break through Beijing at that time, he would not obey the general's orders. Not only did he compare his merits and demerits, but he also consumed the strength of Zhenglan Banner. If the Ming army firmly defended and Mangourtai could not attack, he could take the opportunity to punish him. For a long time, Huang Taiji regarded the three belles with great military achievements as the number one threat to his Khan position. With such a god-given opportunity to kill people with a knife, how could he let it go in vain? However, at the same time, they were all worried about the movement in Beijing. Although Fan Wencheng's plan seemed perfect, who knew whether Emperor Chongzhen would be deceived?

Before the fifth day of the 4th of the 12th month, just as the Tartars army was getting farther and farther away from the capital, the people were kneeling all over the ground outside the Beijing Palace Gate. The leaders were naturally several court officials, Han Yu and Cheng Jiming, the Minister of Personnel Wang Laiguang, the Censor Liu Yiyuan, the Department of War Yu Dacheng, etc. The forty or fifty people behind were a bit surprising. First, they were a general in military uniform, and they looked like a guerrilla. Behind them were a large group of men, women and young people, and the youngest one was still in their infancy. Perhaps the weather was too cold, and the cold wind in the morning was blowing, and they cried loudly in the mother's arms. The guerrillas made the child cry so much that he slapped over, and the child ate and beat him, and cried even harder. While trying to coax her husband, he blamed her husband for not knowing the importance of it.

The guerrilla sneered and said, "What's the severity? Now the severity of the traitor is slandered and imprisoned, but we are free and easy outside. What is the severity and what is the severity? I said that the first priority is to protect the severity. The child is ignorant and crying. Do you understand?" His wife stopped answering and lowered her head to coax the child. Han Du stood up with Cheng Jiming's shoulder, walked to the guerrilla side, leaned over and asked, "You are Yuan Chonghuan's subordinate? What's your name?" The guerrilla was flattered and quickly replied, "The last one is the guerrilla under Lord Yuan's command, He's surname, and his name is Zhibi." Han Du pointed slightly. He sighed softly and said, "Go back. The weather is too cold, don't let the woman and the child suffer from the cold." He Zhibi said with red eyes: "I will not want to go back. Today, I am going to beg Your Majesty to use my family for 46 to exchange for Lord Yuan's release from prison." As he said that, he hugged Han Du's legs, and said with a crying voice, "Mr. Han, I know that you have a teacher-student friendship with the Commander. Please give me more beautiful words in front of His Majesty. Even if it takes the lives of the Forty-six people in my family, as long as I let the Commander go back and lead the troops again, He has no complaints! The soldiers of Liaodong cannot be separated from the Commander!"

Han Dong was silent, gently broke free from his hand, shook his head and sighed, and walked back to Cheng Jiming and knelt down with difficulty. Cheng Jiming looked at him and said, "Mr. Han, the weather is cold, you have always had legs, why should you be frozen with me?" Han Dong smiled bitterly and said, "Han is old, just like a candle in the wind, I am not willing to cherish my life." He still didn't say a word in his heart. Yuan Chonghuan, his disciple, was in his prime and powerful country, how could he go to jail so unknown to lose his life? But to be honest, he was almost unable to hold on. The wind in the twelfth lunar month came in unscrupulously from the collar and cuffs of his official uniform. His knees were kneeling on the ground, as if he had no sense of consciousness. It seemed that he had done this kind of thing in the palace gate that he had done once, and it was when Master Wanli...

"Master Han, Lord Han?" A scream called him back from his thoughts. Looking closely, it was Zhou Yanru. Two children followed him, one carrying a wooden barrel in his left hand, a cotton pie wrapped in his right hand, and a wooden ladle in his right hand; the other was holding a stack of fine flower porcelain bowls. Zhou Yanru waved to the two children, and the child carrying the bucket immediately opened the barrel, stretched out the ladle and stirred it a few times, and scooped out a bowl of ginger soup.

Zhou Yanru took the ginger soup, respectfully held a bowl for Han Wu, and another bowl for Cheng Jiming. Both of them took it, and it was not convenient to drink it. Zhou Yanru went to serve Liu Yiyuan again, but Liu Yiyuan did not reach out to take it. She rolled her eyes and looked Zhou Yanru up and down, and waved her arms suddenly, and beat the bowl to fly. A bowl of hot soup splashed on Zhou Yanru. Liu Yiyuan was still unhappy and jumped up, snatching the wooden barrel from the little boy's hand, raised it up, and calmed Zhou Yanru's head down. The ginger soup was specially brought by Zhou Yanru, and the heat was still strong. This poured down from the head and feet, making Mr. Zhou grin. Fortunately, it was cold all the way, and it was not broken.

Zhou Yanru was so panicked that he stood there and didn't know what to do. Han Yu, Cheng Jiming and others did not expect that Liu Yiheng was so violent, and they were stunned for a moment. Cheng Jiming returned to his senses first and wanted to stretch out his sleeves to wipe Zhou Yanru. Suddenly, he realized that he was wearing a court wardrobe. One hand was stopped in the air, not knowing whether to lift it or put it down.

Liu Yiyan glared at Zhou Yanru, and was about to continue his attack, suddenly the palace gate opened several times, and a eunuch came out and loudly proclaimed the decree: "Today's court!" Han Dong and Cheng Jiming looked at each other. They made an appointment to kneel at the palace gate in advance, and they wanted to ask the emperor to observe Yuan Chonghuan's affairs before the morning court. Unexpectedly, His Majesty issued an order to exempt him from court. This was unique since he ascended the throne. For a moment, the two of them looked at me and I looked at you, and they had no idea.

Zhou Yanru also woke up at this time. A little boy took off his coat and wiped him clean. However, he was not angry and said to Liu Yiying with a smile: "Anger hurts the liver. It is important for Lord Liu to take care of his health." He looked at the closed palace gate again and said: "Since Your Majesty does not pay court today, the official will say goodbye. The Ministry of Rites has many things to do, and Yan Ru has to go back to work." As he said that, he bowed to the few people and left. Han Yu knew that he was coming to demonstrate, but he could only smile bitterly in his heart. He said to Liu Yiying: "Ji Hui, you are really too reckless today! This person is cunning and deceitful, but he is trusted by His Majesty. You have repeatedly angered him. Are you afraid that he is behind him..."
Chapter completed!