"I failed to do my job well, please be punished by the Khan!" Fan Wencheng knelt on the ground and lowered his head to apologize.
Seeing this, Huang Taiji walked around from behind the table, walked to Fan Wencheng, stretched out his hands to help Fan Wencheng, and said at the same time: "You have tried your best. Who would have thought that the tiger thief discovered your whereabouts? It's okay." You didn't leave, otherwise I would have lost my Mr. Kong Ming."
After saying that, he didn't forget to reach out and dust off Fan Wencheng's body.
"Sweat me! I'm sorry for you." Fan Wencheng was moved to tears.
He failed to run his errand and also lost many Dajin warriors. Not only was he not blamed when he came back, he was also cared for by the Khan. At this moment, he felt warm in his heart.
Huang Taiji said with relief: "It's good to be back, and your mission this time is not impossible. Although Ming's envoy died in the hands of tiger thieves, Ming has agreed to the alliance, and it can be regarded as an achievement for you." The purpose of going to Ming Dynasty."
"Although the Ming Dynasty promised to form an alliance, it is a pity that the Ming Dynasty's envoy died, and even the Ming Dynasty's credentials fell into the hands of the tiger thieves." Fan Wencheng felt that there was a fly in the ointment.
Huang Taiji let go of Fan Wencheng's arms, turned back to his seat and sat down, saying: "This matter is not necessarily a bad thing. Without credentials and envoys, the covenant between Dajin and Ming Dynasty only exists. In words, it doesn’t seem safe enough in the short term, but in the long run, it’s a good thing for Daikin.”
There is no written record such as a letter of credence. In the future, if Dai Jin goes back on his word or deals with Ming Dynasty again, he doesn't even have to make excuses, let alone worry about others talking about the alliance.
Fan Wencheng also has many twists and turns in his heart.
As soon as he heard Huang Taiji's explanation, he immediately thought of the future relationship between Da Jin and Daming, which made him feel much better.
After so many years of defecting to Daikin, it was not until Huang Taiji ascended to the throne that he was reused. Now he has long regarded himself as a member of Daikin.
As for his status being looked down upon and even humiliated by many nobles from the Eight Banners in Dajin, this was nothing to him.
In Daikin, he can barely be regarded as a master, and what he values is the future. In the future, when Daikin takes over the Central Plains, as one of the founding heroes of Daikin, he will not only be able to display his ambitions, but also leave a name in history. Opportunity.
"It must be very hard for Mr. Fan to come all the way back. Why don't you go home and rest for a few days. After your body recovers, you can come back to work here and talk to me about the situation in the Ming Dynasty." Huang Taiji said pleasantly. .
When the man saw him, his attitude changed. There was no need to keep Fan Wencheng here, so he took the initiative to let Fan Wencheng go home to rest.
"My slave is not tired. If I can do something for the Great Khan, my slave will be willing to do it even if I am exhausted." Fan Wencheng said loyally.
Huang Taiji said in a warm tone: "I can feel Mr. Fan's loyalty, but the Han people also have a saying that the emperor is not inferior to hungry soldiers. I consider myself no worse than the emperor of the Ming Dynasty, so naturally I will not criticize those who treat me harshly." Loyal minister, so Mr. Fan, please go home and rest in peace as soon as possible, recover your health and continue to work for me. I cannot be without you as my loyal minister."
After saying these words, Fan Wencheng was only moved in his heart.
No longer disobeying Huang Taiji's good intentions, he voluntarily resigned and left the palace.
After leaving the palace, Fan Wencheng didn't go far when he ran into Hauge and his party riding horses from a distance.
Fan Wencheng hurriedly moved to the side of the road, bowed slightly and lowered his head, preparing to let Hauge and others pass first.
However, Hauge's horse stopped in front of him.
"Slave dog, you still have the nerve to come back alive, why don't you die outside." Hauge on the horse raised the whip in his hand and whipped Fan Wencheng hard.
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When the whip came down, Fan Wencheng let out a scream and sat unsteadily on the ground, with a bloody streak on his shoulder.
"Master Baylor, what did this slave do wrong? Why do you whip this slave?" Fan Wencheng gasped in pain and kept asking Hauge.
"Damn it, you actually dare to talk back, I will beat you to death today!"
Hauge waved the riding crop in his hand and whipped it towards Fan Wencheng again.
One whip after another was struck on Fan Wencheng.
Fan Wencheng was in pain and rolled on the ground, begging for mercy.
After being whipped for almost five or six times, Yi Bilong ran over from the direction of the palace, and at the same time shouted: "Master Beile, please stop, don't hit him again."
When he came closer, Fan Wencheng received three more whips.
"Please Lord Beile, please stop. The Great Khan will ask Mr. Fan to go home and recuperate. If Lord Beile whips someone bad, the Great Khan will blame him." Ye Bilong said.
Hauge can not care about others, but he dare not not care about his own Amma.
He turned his wrist, retracted the whip, stared at Fan Wencheng and cursed: "You're a piece of shit, you're lucky, get out of here, Ben Beile doesn't want to see you, a piece of shit, again."
"Master Xie Beile, Master Xie Beile."
Fan Wencheng endured the pain in his body and rolled and crawled away.
Hauge asked Xiang Bilong, "Am I busy at the moment?"
"The Great Khan has endless official duties to deal with every day, and even meeting Fan Wencheng takes a little time." said Yi Bilong.
Hauge said: "Amma likes to do everything by herself. If she continues like this, her body will be exhausted sooner or later. In the future, you slaves must get more food for Amma to nourish her body."
"My servant has taken note of it." Ye Bilong responded.
Hauge added: "Follow me and go into Ama. I just have something to tell Ama."
After speaking, he led the people towards the palace.
On the other side, Fan Wencheng endured the pain and returned to his home.
As soon as he entered the room, he couldn't hold it in any longer and fell directly on the bed.
"Master, what's wrong with you! Why are you covered with injuries?" Fan Wencheng's wife felt heartbroken when she saw Fan Wencheng's appearance.
"You were whipped. Do you have any medicine at home?"
Fan Wencai, who was also at Fan Wencheng's home, said to Fan Wencheng's wife.
Mrs. Fan Wencheng looked slightly bitter when she heard this, and said: "There is no medicine for injuries at home. The price of medicine outside is so high that we can't afford it at all."
"Go to my place and find your sister-in-law. I still have some medicine at home." Fan Wencai said.
After hearing this, Mrs. Fan Wencheng had more hope in her eyes and said gratefully: "Thank you very much, uncle."
"Go and get it quickly. Xian Dou's injuries are still waiting for medicine." Fan Wencai urged Fan Wencheng's wife to hurry up and get the medicine.
Mrs. Fan Wencheng left the house.
Only two brothers, Fan Wencai and Fan Wencheng, were left in the room.
Fan Wencai reached out and carefully took off Fan Wencheng's blood-soaked clothes.
(End of chapter)
