"Qiang!"
The guard saw that Dorgon's expression was different, but the scribe who was brought in only bowed his head but did not bow. He immediately pulled out the wild goose-wing knife from his waist and shouted loudly: "Kneel down!"
The scribe glanced at the bodyguard with contempt, then looked at Dorgon with a smile on his face, but did not speak.
Dorgon had seen this scribe before and found that he was different, and he was surprised.
Now that I saw that he was not afraid under his own pressure and the intimidation of his personal guards, I couldn't help but become more curious.
Because Dorgon knew that his ancestral family had trained many counselors because of its martial arts, but most of them were eloquent and courageless scholars, whose courage was not even one ten thousandth of the courage of the scribes in front of him.
Although he didn't know where Zu Zerun hired such a scribe, in order to avoid being at a disadvantage in the subsequent negotiations, he not only did not stop the personal guard, but gave the other party an encouraging look.
Upon seeing this, the personal guard pushed the Wild Goose Wing Saber a little closer, and shouted even more ferociously: "Kneel down!"
A flash of disdain flashed in the scribe's eyes, and then he actually took a step towards the guard's knife.
The personal guard meant to intimidate, but he didn't expect that the other party would dare to attack him with a knife, and his eyes were full of disdain. He was deeply humiliated, and a look of anger immediately appeared on his face.
However, although he was angry in his heart, he did not dare to kill anyone without authorization.
In desperation, he had to make a slight stagger and distance himself from the scribe. At the same time, he moved closer with the Wild Goose Wing Saber in his hand, which could be regarded as saving some face.
It's just that although the sword in his hand is still the same as before, it is not as powerful as before because it has lost its energy.
Dorgon didn't expect that this scribe could be so brave. Although he didn't want to hurt the other party, he didn't want to be manipulated by the other party from the beginning, so he immediately gave his personal guard a look that would spare his life.
The guard was overjoyed when he saw this, and the Wild Goose Wing Saber in his hand immediately came to life. He shouted loudly for the third time: "Kneel down!"
"Chang!".
With a quick wave of the scribe's right sleeve, the Wild Goose Wing Saber broke off.
When the personal guard saw that his beloved sword was broken, he was furious and struck at the scribe with half of the long sword in his hand.
Unexpectedly, the scribe did not dodge, but just looked at Dorgon quietly.
"stop!"
Just when the broken knife was about to hit the scribe's face, Dorgon's voice suddenly sounded.
Although the guard took action with hatred, he had room for action because of Dorgon's previous hints.
When I heard Dorgon's words at this moment, although I felt unwilling to do so, I still stopped in time and looked at him with disdain.
But this disdain soon turned into surprise, and even some panic.
Because after he stopped, he suddenly discovered that the armor on his left chest had been pierced by the scribe's dagger at some point. If the opponent had used a little more force, he would have been killed on the spot.
Although the guard was arrogant, he admired the strong the most. He immediately put away his sword and thanked him, and then knelt down to apologize to Dorgon.
Dorgon was in a bad mood because of Duduo's incident.
Now that the demonstration failed and was humiliated, I felt even more angry.
Therefore, he ignored the personal guards and just waved them to retreat.
Unexpectedly, the guard was also a tough guy and actually drew his sword and killed himself on the spot.
Fortunately, the scribe took action in time and used a clever skill to snatch away the broken knife of the guard, so no bloodshed occurred.
When Dorgon saw this, he deliberately reprimanded his bodyguard for a few words. After calming down, he said to the scribe: "A strong man is good at martial arts. I don't know what to call him?"
The scribe casually returned the broken knife to the guard and said coldly: "Wang heard from General Zu that the regent has great ambitions and is a polite corporal. When I saw him today, he was greatly disappointed!"
When Dorgon heard this, he couldn't help but feel a little angry, but he suppressed it.
Because he was weak since he was a child and spent most of his time with books, he was not only very familiar with things in Manchuria and Mongolia, but also with the customs of the Central Plains.
In particular, he was influenced by Nurhaci and loved the Romance of the Three Kingdoms very much. He knew that the Han people liked to play the trick of getting the upper hand and paying homage to the virtuous corporal.
At this moment, his behavior when meeting the scribe was very consistent with the plot in the book.
As if, they thought they understood the other person's thoughts.
In order to win back some face and gain some advantage in the subsequent negotiations, he deliberately did the opposite and shouted loudly: "The strong man said that he should treat the virtuous corporal, but after you entered the account, you neither knew your name nor knew you. When you enter a village and perform the ritual of kneeling and worshiping as the locals do, is it like a scholar?"
When the scribe heard this, he burst out laughing.
When Dorgon saw this, he felt more and more that this person was similar to the character in the book. He immediately patiently waited for the other person to stop laughing, and then said seriously: "I wonder what is wrong with what I said, to make the strong man laugh like this?"
The scribe looked arrogant and said: "I laugh at you because you don't understand poetry and calligraphy, but you are so good at doing whatever you want and you don't know the meaning of respecting the virtuous."
After he finished speaking, seeing Dorgon's angry expression, he said even more arrogantly: "Well, it seems that Wang has only a shallow knowledge and is asking for this humiliation."
"But a true man must keep his word. Since he has been entrusted by others, he must be loyal to others. You should prepare your troops and horses quickly and follow Wang to rescue your Prince Yu!"
"Prince Yu?"
After Dorgon exclaimed, he looked at the scribe suspiciously. Then he remembered that the other person called himself Wang twice, so he asked tentatively: "Are you Wang Fuzhi?"
A look of surprise flashed across the scribe's face, and then he said calmly and calmly: "Have you ever heard of Wang's name?"
Dorgon was shocked when he heard this, and immediately shouted loudly: "Good thief, you not only killed my general, but you also dared to deceive me!"
"Come here, drag this thief out for me and kill him!"
As his words rang out, not only did the previous personal guard who had great respect for Wang Fuzhi pull out his broken sword, but several other personal guards also rushed in like wolves and tigers, eyeing Wang Fuzhi with eager eyes.
When Wang Euzhi saw this, he laughed again and threw the dagger on the ground.
Dorgon looked at the king's wife coldly for a while and asked, "What's so funny about your daughter's plot being discovered by this king?"
Wang Fuzhi glanced at Dorgon with disdain, and then said angrily: "If you want to kill me, just kill him, why bother asking!"
Dorgon saw that Wang Huizhi wanted to die. Although he suspected that the other party did this deliberately, he could not restrain his curiosity.
At the same time, he was also worried that he would miss the opportunity to rescue Duduo, so he said again: "Don't think that if you pretend to die generously, I will be fooled by you!"
"You think that I don't know that Chongzhen has a small army and can't defend Shanhaiguan, so I deliberately sent you to plot, trying to lure me to go there so that I can take advantage of the opportunity to attack!"
"But you think you have all your plans, but you don't know that my people have already received Prince Yu..."
Dorgon pretended to speak with confidence while secretly observing Wang Fuzhi's expression.
He couldn't help but be shocked when he saw that Wang Fuzhi, instead of showing panic after hearing that Duduo had been picked up, had a look of disdain on his face.
In order to find out the truth, he tried several times, but Wang Fuzhi either sneered or kept silent and gave him no response at all.
Just when Dorgon was losing his patience, a personal guard hurried into the tent.
