At night, in the prison of the Yamen.
Qisha sat on the ground, as motionless as a sculpture.
At this moment, his heart felt a little cold. He originally thought that he was doing it under orders and should be fine, but he didn't expect that he had not let himself go until this moment.
There may be only one result next, and he really has to pay for Na Zemin's life.
Thinking of this, the corners of his mouth turned up slightly, revealing a sarcastic smile.
"I didn't expect that my Seven Kills would die here."
He sighed in his heart, but suddenly there was a strange movement in his ears.
Qisha slowly opened his eyes, followed the voice, and found that the land in front of him slowly arched up, and then the soil rolled, and a small hole appeared.
The small hole slowly expanded, and then a head poked out of the hole.
The man shook his head from side to side and looked around. When he saw Qisha, he immediately grinned and got out of the hole.
Looking at this person, Qisha's cold face finally showed a smile.
Mole!
A disciple of Hei Xuanzuo, the gatekeeper at Sticky Rod, he has the same sect as Qisha. This person's talent is drilling holes in the soil. He can accurately drill holes to where he wants to go no matter how far away they are, without any error. .
Mole looked at Qisha with a naive smile on his face, pointed at the small hole and said, "Master asked me to take you out."
Qisha nodded and jumped directly into the hole without talking nonsense. Then the mole also jumped into the hole, leaving only a pile of new soil in the cell.
The next day, the jailer yawned and walked to the cell to take a look, and was immediately surprised.
He rubbed his eyes and looked carefully again. There was no one in the cell, and the man in black from last night had disappeared.
He screamed in fright and ran out.
Qisha disappeared!
And he disappeared in the cell for no reason!
This news reached Mang Gurtai's ears, and he couldn't help but said angrily:
"How dare you, Huang Taiji, to disobey Father Khan's orders and rescue people privately in the prison? Now it depends on how you will explain to Father Khan!"
In fact, it’s no wonder that Mang Gurtai could immediately guess that Huang Taiji was behind the scenes. Although he didn’t know much about the stick stick, he also knew that the stick stick was a Jinyiwei who imitated the Ming Dynasty. There were many strange people and strangers in it. It's easy to save people in the yamen where the supervision is not strict.
But what he couldn't figure out was why Huang Taiji dared to be so bold and blatantly rescue people?
Among Nurhaci's four great bele, Mangur Gutai is the most ferocious and brave, but he is not completely brainless. The other three bele are all Nurhaci's sons, and he is just Nurhaci's nephew. Thinking of this relationship, Mang Gurtai I couldn't help but pull my hair, and carefully recalled the way Nurhaci handled this matter lightly last night, and suddenly felt that the matter was not as simple as I thought.
"Could it be that Father Khan tacitly allowed Huang Taiji to save people?"
He thought in his mind, then shook his head and muttered: "That man is just a stickler, how could he let Father Khan bother with this?"
But if this matter is just forgotten, then where is his face?
Huang Taiji's move was like a slap in the face.
No matter what, Ye couldn't swallow this breath!
Thinking of this, Mang Gurtai mounted his horse and went straight to the palace.
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When Nurhachi heard the news, his face was obviously stunned.
He looked at Mang Gurtai and asked hesitantly: "You mean Huang Taiji rescued someone in the prison yesterday?"
"Who else could it be but him?
Mang Gurtai shouted dissatisfied: "If this person whom Father Khan wants to forgive can express it clearly, I will definitely obey Father Khan's will. But if someone secretly lets this person go, it is really wrong."
When Nurhaci saw him holding his head high and looking unruly, he couldn't help but cursed:
"What nonsense are you talking about?"
"You said it was Huang Taiji who saved this man, do you have any evidence?"
"What more evidence do you need?"
"Who else is so capable of rescuing people from prison, except the people at his sticky pole?"
Mang Gurtai shouted unconvinced: "If Father Khan doesn't believe it, he can ask Huang Taiji to come and confront him."
Nurhaci nodded and asked someone to call Huang Taiji.
After a while, Huang Taiji walked in. He rushed away from Nurhachi and saluted:
"I wonder what my father Khan ordered me to come here for?"
"Mang Gurtai said that you rescued the stick-stick man last night. Is this true?"
Huang Taiji had a look of astonishment on his face and said in surprise:
"Isn't that man in prison? How could he be rescued?"
"Are you still pretending?"
Mang Gurtai was so angry that he stepped forward and grabbed Huang Taiji by the lapel of his clothes, shouting, "Who else has such great ability except your sticky stick man?"
Huang Taiji looked aggrieved, spread his hands helplessly towards Nurhachi and said:
"Father, I really don't know about this, and it wasn't me. You can send someone to investigate."
Nurha's red eagle-like eyes swept over Huang Taiji's body, and shouted to Mang Gurtai: "Let go of him, how can you behave like this?"
Mang Gurtai let go of his hand angrily and shouted in his mouth:
"Father Khan, don't let Huang Taiji take this matter lightly. If this is the case, do we still have royal laws in Shengjing? Where is the majesty of Father Khan?"
Nurhaci nodded, pondered for a moment and then ordered: "Ask Da Beile to come over on behalf of Shan."
A moment later, Dabeile Daishan walked in. When he saw Mang Gurtai and Huang Taiji, he suddenly showed a very surprised expression.
"The Niangan people killed Mang Gurtai's favorite general Zemin. The murderer escaped from the prison last night. Mang Gurtai said it was Huang Taiji who sent people to do it, but Huang Taiji said he had nothing to do with it."
Nurhaci said to Daishan: "I'll leave this matter to you, and we'll get to the bottom of it."
Daishan had a headache after hearing this. The four Baylors were not convinced by each other, and their relationship was not as harmonious as it seemed. It was obviously inappropriate for him to handle this matter.
Thinking of this, he bowed to Nurhachi and said: "This matter is related to the safety of Shengjing, and it should be handled by the City Guards Department."
Nurhachi waved his hand, took a deep look at Daishan, and then said:
"You are the leader of the four Baylors. I don't want you to be dissatisfied with each other. You must handle this matter properly."
When saying this, Nurhaci emphasized the word "proper" with great emphasis. Daishan immediately understood what Nurhaci meant and couldn't help but smile bitterly in his heart:
"If the four Baylors can live in harmony, it will be a disaster!"
"Father, you really think highly of me!"
