One of the four great belles of the Later Jin Dynasty, the first Jurchen warrior, and the son of Nurhaci, Mang Gurtai!
On the verge of life and death, under the calls of his descendants, he finally stood up.
Since Huang Taiji didn't want him to live, he didn't intend to compromise.
He is ready to...
Shake people.
No success.
Before he could cast the spell, he was interrupted by General Wu.
"Now that Huang Taiji is in great power, everyone expects him to return. If nothing else, how many of Huang Taiji's informants are there in Baylor's house alone? As long as Mr. Baylor dares to do something, I guarantee that you will not survive tomorrow."
After what he said, Mang Gurtai and others were frightened, and finally realized that they almost made a fool of themselves.
General Wu actually did not know that in the original history, Mang Gurtai, who felt the crisis, actually summoned his subordinates and plotted a rebellion.
He found his sister Mangguji, his brother-in-law Sonomu, his younger brother Degelei, and his generals Tunbulu and Aibali, etc., and they made a blood alliance and prepared to take action.
Unfortunately, it didn't take long before Mang Gurtai and Dege died suddenly, and the rebellion disappeared.
It wasn't until Leng Sengji ran to Huang Taiji and reported it, and Huang Taiji went to jail that the matter was revealed.
Now that General Wu is here, Mang Gurtai has just started to make plans, but he stops him.
But Mang Gurtai is indeed a single-celled organism, and his ideas are outrageously simple.
"That doesn't matter. I will go see Huang Taiji tomorrow. When I get close, I will kill him with a knife."
Wu Jiang and Leng Sengji looked at each other and wanted to leave immediately.
If you plot such a big thing with such a guy, you won't get yourself into trouble, right?
"Huang Taiji is surrounded by many guards and experts, and he is not allowed to bring weapons to the audience. How confident is Lord Baylor?"
The answer is obvious.
Mang Gurtai snorted coldly, knowing that he had made a fool of himself.
OK, there is still hope.
After dismissing several of Mang Gurtai's unrealistic ideas, Wu Jiang finally came up with a plan.
"Huang Taiji wants to monopolize power and dominate the world. Lord Beile must be the one he wants to deal with quickly, because Lord Beile is one of the Heshuo Beile appointed by the old Khan. As long as Lord Beile is alive, he is reminding his daughter
Real person, Huang Taiji's approach is rebellious and goes against the old Khan's will. In this case, what Mr. Baylor wants to do is not to fight to the death with Huang Taiji. As long as Mr. Baylor is alive, Huang Taiji will be like a thorn on his back, and he will never be able to sit still.
seat."
Wu Jiang analyzed the matter clearly.
In fact, does Mang Gurtai pose a threat to Huang Taiji now?
Not really.
So why does Huang Taiji still want to get rid of Mang Gurtai and then quickly?
Because Mang Gurtai was one of the four Baylors appointed by Nurhaci at the beginning, and was one of the leaders who should have great power. He had the legal authority to compete with Huang Taiji.
Moreover, Mang Gurtai was unruly and did not respect Huang Taiji very much, and repeatedly challenged Huang Taiji's authority.
Therefore, he is dead.
On the contrary, Daishan, who is also one of the four Baylors, can live well.
Because Daishan chose to be a turtle.
He didn't stand out and was very obedient. He also gave up the power in his hands and let his son, who was very admired by Huang Taiji in the family, take the lead.
No matter how Huang Taiji suppressed him, he just let it go and obeyed, never allowing Huang Taiji to find an opportunity to make a move.
What is the fundamental reason why Mang Gurtai can fight against Huang Taiji?
It lies in him as a person and his status as one of the four Baylors.
Even after the last conflict, he was demoted to Dorobele after a ruling.
But in the minds of many Jurchens, he is still one of the four Baylors.
Therefore, Wu Jiang pointed out that there was no need for Mang Gurtai to confront Huang Taiji head-on.
As long as he lives, it will be the best blow to Huang Taiji.
"Do you want me to join the Ming Dynasty? Humph, don't even think about it. Mang Gurtai is a tiger in the forest, how can I surrender to a domestic pig?"
Wu Jiang smiled.
"Even if Master Beile wants to join him, will the imperial court dare to ask for him? Wang Shizhong has been in the Ming Dynasty for a long time, so what is his situation?"
Ebilun was circling around anxiously.
"But if we don't go to the Ming Dynasty, the world is so big, where will my father and son go?"
General Wu waved his hand and said comfortingly: "Everyone, please be patient. After we finish sketching, maybe there will be a bright future?"
At this point, Wu Jiang and Leng Sengji settled in Mang Gurtai's house.
Wu Jiang and Leng Sengji lived in seclusion and never attracted attention.
Wu will only focus on one thing.
All food given to Mang Gurtai needs to pass through his hands.
The poison in food is very clever, it does not occur every time, and the dose each time is not large.
Obviously, this is a poisoning method that relies on quantitative changes to lead to qualitative changes without leaving any trace behind.
Unfortunately, with the support of science, this method of poisoning is really full of mistakes.
After the first snowfall in Shenyang, yellow leaves fell everywhere, bringing with it a sense of desolation.
Although pedestrians can't help but come and go in a hurry, they are all preparing for the coming cold winter.
Zheng Erbao squatted boredly at the door of the store, looking at the silence outside, not knowing what he was thinking.
Finally, a Mongolian guest came in.
"Hey, it's actually a Han Chinese shop?"
The Mongolian man wore a roe deer skin, and his fur was shiny, indicating that he was an extraordinary person.
I was quite surprised to see Han people in the store. I obviously didn't expect that there would be Han people able to open a store in Shenyang.
Zheng Erbao smiled.
"My guest does not know, but my master is Yue Tuobele."
The Mongols got it.
Yue Tuonai was a popular figure in front of Huang Taiji. His slave opened a shop, so it was his shop.
The Mongolian felt relieved and asked: "I heard that your store has the most complete range of rare goods. What do you have?"
Zheng Erbao knew that the other party was not short of money.
"Our store is spread all over the country and has a complete range of goods. If you need anything, just ask. Even if we don't have it in the store right now, we can get it for you."
This Haikou boasted about its beauty, and the Mongolians laughed, a little embarrassed by him.
"Do you also have the seven-foot-long wild ginseng?"
Zheng Erbao's face turned green.
"Haha, the guest officer is joking. It's only six and a half feet, do you want it?"
The Mongols were shocked.
"Really? Take me to see it."
Zheng Erbao took the lead and led the Mongolians to the back. They arrived at a quiet house with no one else around.
"Sir, this ginseng is divided into three, six or nine grades, and the prices are different."
The Mongolian said smoothly: "Don't bully me. No matter what kind of ginseng I am, I only need to pull it with my own hands to know whether it is good or bad."
Zheng Erbao's momentum changed. He stretched his right hand to his left chest, pinched his thumb and index finger together without leaving any space, and spread the other three fingers with all his strength.
"I haven't asked for advice."
Mongolians also place their right hand on the left chest, but the thumb and middle finger are together, the ring finger is together, and the index finger and little finger are spread apart.
"My brother has been here for a long time, and my parents are worried about him. I don't know what to do? I guess it's almost time. It's time to go home."
Zheng Erbao then took out a wooden box with a century-old ginseng lying inside and handed it to the Mongolian.
"My parents are here and I won't be traveling far. If I take them with you, I will definitely send them back well."
The Mongolian took the ginseng, turned around and left, his last words floating in the air.
"The road is not easy, so be careful."
Zheng Erbao felt warm in his heart.
"I will do whatever I can to repay my parents for their kindness."
The snow in Liaodong either doesn't come, or it's very overbearing when it comes.
Overnight, the whole city of Shenyang was covered in silver.
"Shenyang? Shengjing? Haha."
The sound of his feet squeaking on the snow was very crisp, but it didn't make Du Du feel even a little bit better.
Anyone whose position as flag leader is robbed will probably not be in a good mood.
But Dudu couldn't help it.
Who called him Chu Ying's son?
The throne of the Great Golden Khan should have belonged to his father, but now it should belong to him.
It's a pity that now he has even lost the white flag that belongs to him.
He... is also a frustrated person.
Still the most frustrated one.
Because even though he has sworn allegiance, he is still an outsider in today's Golden Kingdom.
If others have military exploits, he has them; if others have rewards, he has none.
Du Du was always troubled, but later he figured it out.
Chu Ying's son is the original sin.
In this case...
Seeing the shop next to him, Du Du came to his senses and ordered: "Go in and ask for two wild ginseng."
The attendant hurriedly left and returned, Du Du had a wooden box in his hand.
After walking on the snow all the way, we finally arrived at a remote courtyard.
The capable soldiers at the door saw it was him and did not stop him, but only allowed him to enter alone.
Entering the courtyard, everywhere you look is deserted.
Only the Han scholar sitting on the steps had an extra elegance that was completely different from the gloomy weather.
Du Du walked over and said directly: "Zhang Chun, the Great Khan is destined to give you two wild ginseng. Eat them to nourish your body. Don't freeze to death."