Chapter 0023 Change

Zhuo Fan looked at Zhou Tong behind the yellow robe, who understood and kicked the back leg of the yellow robe. He was about to kneel in front of Zhuo Fan.

How can the defeated army make you so arrogant, small, extraordinary, stand in front of the seemingly kneeling yellow robe general, and secretly say in your heart that this is the attitude you should have. The yellow robe jumped up and screamed, but was pressed to the ground by Zhou Tong again.

Zhuo Fan turned his head and looked at Li Weisheng beside him and said, "Mr. Li, it's your turn to appear as a translator."

This yellow robe will know some Chinese languages, but it is extremely lame. With translation, the conversation can naturally proceed smoothly. However, no matter how Zhuo Bufan forced him to ask, this yellow robe would not say his status in the Manchu people, how many officials and how many soldiers he commanded, but he understood the principles of Confucius and Mencius of many Han people, shouting that he should not be treated like this and should be treated as a gift to prisoners of war.

Zhuo Bofan can't laugh or cry. How can these barbarians also know etiquette? At this time, let us treat you as prisoners of war. How did you treat those unarmed people in Changpo Village? How did you treat the captured Dahua soldiers in previous wars? I am not one of those saints. Besides, although the Confucianism of Confucius and Mencius may not be as Li Weisheng said. It's useless, but it also needs to be divided into who is wrong. Naturally, you might as well treat people who uphold Confucius and Mencius with courtesy. You may be considered weak when you treat those barbarians with courtesy. If you get your leniency, you can pick up a knife and give it to you. I won't be so pedantic.

Zhuobufan's question made the yellow robe speechless. Far away, Changpo Village was a fact that just happened in front of everyone under this person's commander. Thinking of this, Zhuobufan was angry and saved him. Although this man looked quite Confucian, he was the leader of the Tatars. The enemy chief of the army is a rival who has just taken the lives of hundreds of Chinese people, and I still talk nonsense to him. Find out the identity of this person before you can find a way to solve Bai Bing's problem.

"Dahua is known as the country of etiquette, and I demand the treatment of prisoners of war." Huang Pao will still keep his mouths for kindness and not answer extraordinary questions.

Zhuobufan was furious and shouted to Zhou Tong, "Zhou Tong, when you hear the word courtesy from his mouth again, slap me, slap me once, and beat me hard."

Zhou Tong was overjoyed and rolled up his sleeves, but he was scared by the yellow robe. He thought he was going to be rough, and quickly shouted that he should be treated with courtesy.

"Crackling~~", there was a crisp big ear scraper. Zhou Tong bowed left and right, turning the yellow robe dizzy and spinning around. His cheeks on both sides were swollen, and the corners of his mouth were also hung with blood.

"Well, young master, I can't hear you clearly. What should I do?"

"It's easy to do. If you don't answer my question, you can think of all his words as a courtesy. Tut, I didn't expect that Dahua is indeed a country of etiquette, and even the barbarians have been trained. It's gratifying."

Zhou Tong was overjoyed and rolled up the sleeves of his left arm, with a good posture. Li Weisheng couldn't help laughing and translated the conversation between the two intact. The yellow robe could have understood it a little. After listening to Li Weisheng's simultaneous translation, he was even more pale. He quickly closed his mouth tightly and no longer dared to make a sound.

"Young master, he won't shout."

"Well, maybe he is feeling the nobleness of my Dahua etiquette in his heart and is meditating in his heart."

"Do you still want to fight?"

"Tap."

The yellow robe finally couldn't stand it. He tried to open his red and swollen lips and shouted, "I'm Dorman of Jianzhou."

Zhuo Fan was stunned. This name is quite familiar. This familiar feeling does not come from the identity of the left prime minister in this world. The left prime minister, who has been drunk all day, used to have no interest in these things. This familiar feeling comes from the memory of the previous life. The memory of the previous life once again overlaps with the current situation. Let Zhuo extraordinary meditate. Xing Tianhu and Li Weisheng's faces have changed a lot. As for Zhou Tong, he doesn't know what Dorcon is.

What is Dorgon? Obviously, Xing Tianhu and Li Weisheng both know it, and Zhuo Butfan also know it in his heart. His doubts lie in Mr. Lin in his previous life and present life. From time to time, he feels that when he understands, he finds that it is different. He thinks that it is a different world, but from time there are familiar people and Things appear. Most importantly, if it is determined that the historical development of the world is basically similar to the history at the end of the Ming Dynasty, there may be considerable problems with your own pleasure plan. It hasn't been a few years since Manqing entered the customs. There is no end under the nest. Not to mention maintaining the identity of the second generation of superofficials, it is their own life. Whether it can be saved when the day of collapse comes is two things.

When Li Weisheng saw Zhuo Extravag, he seemed to be a little confused and hurried forward to inform him of Dornon's identity in a low voice. With Li Weisheng's narment, Zhuo's extraordinary eyes gradually brightened. As I remember, if the Jianzhou Taran in this world is the Man Qing Dynasty that he knew later in his previous life, then this Dorgo should be the powerful Prince Dorman in his memory of his previous life. I'm not a historian, and I only know one or two about that history from film and television dramas, and my mobile phone is out of power, so I can't check it in detail at this time. However, he knew that this Dorgen was the founding father who later entered the customs, destroyed the Han rivers and mountains, and established the Manchu Qing Empire. It can be said that without him, there would be no hundreds of years of humiliation in the customs and the Han Dynasty.

Zhuo Fan's right hand couldn't help touching the handle of the knife, and there was a voice in his heart screaming, killing him, killing the tartar in front of him, killing him to stabilize the Han Dynasty, and his pleasure plan could continue. For the sake of eating, drinking and having fun, for the sake of washing the world, the beautiful women who looked forward to their own lives, and killed him for their own lives.

Can killing him prevent the demise of Dahua? Zhuo Fan doesn't know. This is also the reason why he didn't pull out a knife and cut it with a knife. Let's solve the current problem first and save Bai Bing. When I return to Beijing after this soy sauce, I really need to study that history, and then make a good comparison with the world to make a plan for my future. Can't you travel through a prosperous and peaceful era? At least, you don't have to worry so much about your own life.

No one knows what Zhuo extraordinary is really thinking at this moment, and no one will believe it even if they know it. Everyone looked at Zhuo Fan, who was silent according to the handle of the knife, waiting for the coach's decision. After shouting that sentence, Dorgon did not continue to be beaten. He was relieved. He sat on the ground and looked at Zhuo's extraordinary hands waiting for disposal. He understood how much the Chinese, especially the Dahua soldiers, hated him. Over the years, Jianzhou iron cavalry has fought in all directions, and he did not kill the Dahua army a lot. It can be said that his hands are covered with Dahuas. The blood of the soldiers and the common people could be seen from the eyes of the sergeants next to them who pressed the handle of the knife. However, I am not lifeless. I just hope that this young general of Dahua will not distinguish between advantages and exchange himself for that beautiful general.

Li Weisheng saw Zhuo extraordinary indecisive and whispered again, "General, what are you going to do?"

"What else can I do? Use him to exchange Bai Bing back first." Zhuo Fan already had a plan in his heart.

I didn't think about it, but my words attracted everyone's surprise. Dorcon understood this sentence and was secretly happy, while the others exclaimed and turned pale.

"Huh? Isn't it just exchanging prisoners? What, is there a problem?" Zhuo Fan is very strange.

Li Weisheng looked at Zhuo extraordinary's expression carefully and was sure that Zhuo extraordinary was not a joke. He said with a wry smile:

"It's a big problem."