Fan Wencheng, the envoy from the Later Jin Dynasty, did not linger on the graceful figure of the palace maid, but observed Han Xi among the women with his peripheral vision.
Fan Wencheng observed Han Xi, who looked absurd and obsessed with women for a moment, and felt a little puzzled. Just like this, he actually blocked the hero in his heart for more than half a month.
At the same time, he couldn't figure out how Han Xi could control so many troops in the capital in such a short period of time.
Because judging from the news of feedback in this half month.
At the beginning, Han Xi only had 3,000 people entering the city, and even if he took the prisoners he begged, the number would only be 10,000 at most.
But judging from the battles in the past few days, there are at least 50,000 troops in the capital, and the number will only be more, not less.
There is also this person actually lying on the dragon chair, it seems that his heart is not small.
These thoughts flashed through Fan Wencheng's mind.
"Later Jin came to envoy Fan Wencheng to pay homage to the general." Fan Wencheng bowed his hands in salute.
Han Xi, who was sitting on the dragon chair, paused while holding the nephrite jade in his hand.
Fan Wencheng had the impression that he was a slave of the four emperors of Hou Jin.
Han Xi looked at the pig tail behind Fan Wencheng's head and felt it was a bit annoying. So he said: "Why don't you kneel down when you see me?"
When Fan Wencheng heard this, he suddenly straightened his back and said: "This servant represents Hou Jin, how can I kneel down lightly?"
"Hahaha!"
Han Xi burst into laughter and said immediately: "It's not like you have embarrassed your ancestors. You have become a dog for the barbarians, and you have behaved proudly."
Fan Wencheng's face froze after hearing this, but he quickly returned to normal. Just as he was about to say something, he heard Han Xi from the seat say: "You have no respect for me, drag him out and chop him off! Send your head back." Give Huang Taiji a replacement who understands etiquette."
As Han Xi's order came down, two personal guards immediately stepped forward to behead Fan Wencheng.
"Wait a minute!" Fan Wencheng said loudly.
The two guards paused for a moment, then respectfully put down their sleeves and knelt down, kowtowing and said, "The villain has failed. I owe you this to the king."
As he spoke, he kowtowed heavily several times.
Seeing this, Han Xi clapped his hands lightly and put away the smile on his face: "He is capable of bending and stretching. He is a character. Just now was my king Meng Lang. I wonder if you, sir, would be willing to abandon the dark side and join the light and join me?"
Hearing Han Xi's invitation, Fan Wencheng was stunned for a moment, but thinking that Han Xi would not be able to stay in the capital for long, he decisively refused and said: "Thank you, Your Majesty, for your love. I am a young man with little talent and little knowledge. I may disappoint Your Majesty."
"Is that so? Since you can't use it for me, you'd better pull it off and chop it off. If Huang Taiji sheds tears for you, I'll let someone burn incense and let you know." Han Xi's originally serious face returned to his casual look just now. appearance.
Hiss~
Fan Wencheng muttered in his heart, why can't Han Xi get along with him?
At this time, the bodyguard who had been staying in place stepped forward again.
Seeing this, Fan Wencheng shouted again: "Wait!"
When the two guards heard Fan Wencheng shouting, they looked at Han Xi.
Han Xi waved his hand gently: "I am not a heartless person. If you have any last words, just say them and I will convey them to you."
There was a trace of cold sweat on Fan Wencheng's forehead, and then he knelt down solemnly again and kowtowed several times: "I, Fan Wencheng, would like to recognize the king as my master and work for the king."
"Hahaha! Great, go and tell Huang Taiji that Mr. Fan has joined me and ask him to come over and talk to me." Han Xi stood up and said.
Soon, next to the palace, a scholar-looking man stood up and bowed and said, "I'll do it now."
Fan Wencheng looked at Han Xi at this moment. This time he had put away his contempt. From just now to now, the rhythm of the field has been tightly controlled by Han Xi. He could not express even half of his purpose here. , no matter how stupid he is, he will never regard Han Xi as that incompetent person who is addicted to women.
Seeing the middle-aged scholar walking quickly outside the palace, if he really wanted to inform Huang Taiji, then he would really have no choice but to seek refuge with Han Xi.
But this is not what Fan Wencheng wants. At first glance, Han Xi will run away or be eliminated by the Ming Dynasty soon.
So Fan Wencheng shouted loudly: "Wait a minute!"
The middle-aged scholar paused and looked at Fan Wencheng with interest, wanting to see what this man would say next.
Han Xi, who was sitting on the throne, also showed a hint of interest on his face. He lay back in the warm fragrant jade and waited for Fan Wencheng's next performance.
Fan Wencheng's eyes turned, and finally his eyes swept over the middle-aged scholar beside him, and he immediately bowed and said: "The king can take the capital so easily. There are always talents around him. How many villains will not make much difference. A villain I am willing to go to Houjin to do the detailed work for the king, and help the king defeat Houjin outside the city, so as to relieve the capital's difficulties."
"Hmm! Good idea."
Han Xi high-fived his approval and then said, "Be more detailed."
Fan Wencheng pondered for a moment, filtered out a vague structure, and immediately started talking.
Half an hour later.
"Pa bang bang~"
After hearing Fan Wencheng's plan, Han Xi raised his hands and praised: "Sir, you are such a great talent. I am a little reluctant to let you take risks."
After hearing this, Fan Wencheng unconsciously wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, thinking why this person was more difficult to serve than the Jurchen. Although he thought so in his heart, he still said: "The king must not miss the plan because of the villain. "
"Yes! Mr. Fan is interested. Go and prepare paper and ink for Mr. Fan to write down the plan. I have forgotten many details just now." Han Xi said to the guards around him.
After hearing this, Fan Wencheng became more certain that Han Xi was not as simple as he appeared. He was afraid that he would never come back, so he left the plan as a clue.
Although he knew this was the case, Fan Wencheng didn't dare not write it.
An hour later.
Fan Wencheng was walking on the way out of the palace feeling a little exhausted. He was very frightened when he entered the palace to see Han Xi.
When he walked out of the palace, Fan Wencheng suddenly slapped his forehead. Come on, this time when he entered the capital, he didn't get any business done. When he went back, he had to think carefully about how to deal with Huang Taiji and the envelope. He also had to find a way to deal with it. Just fine.
Thinking of this, Fan Wencheng felt his head hurt.
Deep in the palace, Han Xi took an envelope and packed the plan that Fan Wencheng had just written and handed it to a soldier: "Send it to Huang Taiji!"
"Yes!" A guard took the envelope and left quickly.
Seeing the guards leaving, Han Xi just laughed. Of course, he would not think that such a crude strategy would be effective against Huang Taiji. And he was going to do it according to the plan.
In fact, it is just a process of deletion.
"Hou Jin has been wandering around outside the city for a long enough time. It's time to solve it." Han Xi murmured to himself.
Houjin camp.
Huang Taiji quickly received the letter sent by Han Xi. After reading it carefully several times, he "laughed." Then he threw the envelope into the brazier and said, "What a cheap strategy."
The surrounding Baylor and ministers all looked at a loss, and they didn't know what the man in the city had written to his Khan, which actually made Huang Taiji laugh so much.
