mynovelweb Chapter 387 Became a Laugh
Chapter 387 Became a Laugh
Bonanzi hurried away with the help of his servants.
Lin Feng and others also returned to the command center.
Bai Jing asked dissatisfiedly: "Brother, do you really want to keep Nalan?"
"Don't worry, I just want to save her life. She is determined to die, and no one can save her life. If I don't agree to her, the huge ransom will be wasted."
"But she doesn't want to go back alive."
"Whether they accept the ransom or not depends on their own ability."
Bai Jing thought for a moment and nodded.
"Brother, what should we do with the Na Ren?"
Lin Feng was also scratching his head.
"This guy is quite troublesome. I haven't figured out how to deal with him yet."
"Then brother should tell Bo Nanzi to continue raising money."
Lin Feng smiled: "I'm afraid that he is too old and weak to withstand this blow."
After thinking for a while, he said, "Besides, I can't tell him directly, otherwise it will be like I deliberately deceived him."
Bai Jing's eyes lit up: "We can tell him secretly."
Lin Feng glanced at Bai Jing.
"Oh, tell me what you think."
Bai Jing smiled cunningly: "I won't tell you yet, just wait and collect another sum of money."
Bo Nanzi returned to the posthouse, hurriedly wrote a letter, and asked a servant to send it back to the headquarters as soon as possible.
The other servant took some change and went out to find out the news.
In the Tatar camp, Wanyan Qingtian was urging Wendihan to reinforce the entire camp.
Targeting the Qing water army's catapults and chariots attacking the camp.
After discussion, they decided to use huge stones to reinforce the camp fence.
Huge blocks of stone were piled in front of the camp fence, which was not afraid of fire or the impact of chariots.
The two silver-armored men, Wendihan and Bilan, were responsible for reinforcing the eastern half of the camp fence, and the other was responsible for reinforcing the western half of the camp fence.
Supervise the soldiers' construction day and night.
I was afraid that one night, the Qingshui Army would suddenly attack the camp.
When the three Tartar leaders were busy having fun, soldiers rode into the camp.
He quickly came to the central military tent, holding up the battle report.
After receiving the order, Wendihan and Bilan quickly rushed to the central military camp.
As soon as I entered the tent, I saw Wanyan Qingtian with a gloomy face, sitting behind a large desk in silence.
Wendihan hurried forward and asked with a bow.
"Master General, what are you doing..."
Wanyan Qingtian said nothing, but pushed the battle report on the big case forward and motioned Wendihan to read it himself.
Bilan also came over and stretched his head to look.
It turned out that Emperor Tiezhen had sent his own brother, Wanyan Wuji, as the general manager of Zhenxi Camp, and Wanyan Qingtian was demoted to deputy general manager.
In addition, Wanyan Wuji also brought two silver-armored warriors, Shi Dun and Du Lie.
Emperor Wanyan Wufeng also mobilized 20,000 elite cavalry, led by Wanyan Wuzhi.
Emperor Tiezhen's intention was clear: to regain control of Zhenxi.
Continue to plunder the west of Dazong Town in preparation for the food shortage crisis in the severe winter next year.
Emperor Tiezhen was helpless as a heavy snowstorm plunged the entire grassland into a crisis of genocide.
They can only survive by going out to plunder.
Among the surrounding areas, only the west side of the town is wealthy.
Especially in the Qingshui area, there was a good harvest and the people were prosperous.
How can we give up so easily?
The emperor has made preparations for both scenarios and has strengthened the troops heading west.
Heading southwest, force your way into the Western Xia territory and see what you can grab.
In view of Wanyan Qingtian's successive defeats, the emperor demoted him and allowed him to continue assisting the new general manager Wanyan Wuzhi in the border army.
Wendihan and Bilan also looked unhappy.
Once the new steward arrives, not only Wanyan Qingtian, but the two Silver Armors will probably have to stand aside.
It’s okay to stand aside, but I’m afraid that when the time comes, I’ll be sent to the front line to fight against the Qing army.
That would be a matter of life and death. In their minds, the Qingshui Army was simply invincible.
The three of them looked sad and silent.
At this time, Bo Nanzi's letter was also delivered to Wanyan Qingtian's case.
Wanyan Qingtian just glanced at it and threw it on the table.
"Let Chief Wuji handle this matter."
Wendyhan leaned forward to look at the letter and rolled his eyes.
"Sir, this Nalan is our guest, so we must treat him with caution."
“How to treat it with caution?”
Wanyan Qingtian glanced at Wendihan gloomily.
Wendyhan swallowed and spoke with difficulty.
"Since Lin Feng agreed to use money to redeem him, why don't we...pool our money?"
Wanyan Qingtian's expression became even gloomier. They had been in Zhenxi for several years and had indeed robbed a lot of treasures.
Those are all his own assets. It's easy to take them in, but it would be painful to ask him to take them out.
Wendy rarely saw him hesitate, so she quickly pointed upwards.
"Sir, after all, Nalan is...a man. If he really becomes Lin Feng's servant, I'm afraid..."
Wanyan Qingtian felt so miserable.
Not only was he demoted, but he was also bleeding heavily.
I am so unlucky this year. How could I meet such a troublesome person like Lin Feng and get beaten up so badly that my head is bleeding.
After thinking about it, he waved his hands irritably.
"You two should discuss this matter. It's best to reach an agreement at the lowest price."
Wendihan quickly bowed and said, "Thank you for your help, sir."
Wendihan felt even more upset, because he had asked someone to invite Nalan, so if anything happened, he would of course be held most responsible.
If Wanyan Qingtian didn't bleed, I'm afraid Wendihan wouldn't be able to pay the ransom even if he sold everything he had.
However, what Bernanzi wrote in his letter was serious.
If Nalan really became Lin Feng's servant, it would be a disgrace to the Tiezhen royal family.
If the emperor loses face, who will he take it out on?
He had no way to punish Lin Feng.
So, someone has to take the blame.
Also, the Kuro tribe is a large tribe, and it is also the tribe that the Tiezhen royal family is trying hard to win over.
Nalan is a princess of the Kuro tribe.
If something goes wrong, who will the Kuro tribe hold accountable?
After thinking about a series of questions, Wendyhan was sweating through his heavy clothes.
So, Bonanzi received a reply very quickly, just one sentence.
Redeem Princess Nalan at the lowest cost.
As long as someone paid, Bonanzi would feel relieved.
He also saved a princess for the Kuro tribe.
At the same time, another servant of Bernanzi also got the exact news.
Na Ren, the young chief of the Kuro tribe, is still imprisoned in the castle prison and is under stricter guard.
After hearing this, Bonanzi was stunned for a long time.
His proud plan became a joke in front of Lin Feng.
This almost made Bonanzi lose his breath.
He was being played around with by others. Not only did he lose a large sum of money, but he also suffered a great loss of face.
Recalling my contact with Lin Feng, that warm smiling face looked very amiable.
Now his face is full of ridicule.
Lin Feng and Bai Jing were both trying to hold back their laughter as they watched themselves, an old man in his eighties, perform in front of them.
The more Bonanzi thought about it, the more ashamed he felt, and he almost banged his head against the wall.
The old man has lived for eighty years, and has never felt ashamed and angry as he does today.
The two servants stood blankly in the corner, watching their master's red face and panting, not daring to make a sound.
I don't know how long it took, but Bonanzi finally came to his senses.
He sighed and shook his head in self-deprecation.
"Haha, I'm old now, am I still so thin-skinned?"
He glanced at the two servants standing respectfully.
"I'm afraid I'll have to take this humiliation today with me into my coffin."
The two servants were so frightened that they dared not say a word.