Sun Chengzong put his hands behind his back and said indifferently: "Even if I have a knife and axe, I will never advise Jiannu! Go back and tell the thief chief that he hopes he will attack the city today, otherwise he will not be able to wait until the food and grass is insufficient. From Shanhaiguan to Jinzhou, I will have hundreds of thousands of troops. I will definitely choose a Fengshui treasure land for him to bury it!"

Fan Wencheng stood there, looking at Sun Chengzong with a cold look. He could feel that Sun Chengzong was forcing him, or forcing Huang Taiji to attack the city!

The more he was worried, the more confident Sun Chengzong was, the less likely it would be to get what Huang Taiji wanted, and even Sun Chengzong was still calculating Huang Taiji.

However, he calmed down in a blink of an eye and said in a deep voice: "Mr. Sun, don't think it's bad. It's only 400 miles from Chen/yang to Shanhaiguan. It's mobilized food and grass to Guangning. It's a half-day to arrive. Not to mention Jinzhou, it's perfectly OK to besiege Ningyuan for half a year. I just don't know if Lord Sun can last for half a year, Ningyuan City!"

Sun Chengzong looked at Fan Wencheng, smiled calmly and said, "It seems that you really don't understand soldiers. Okay, then the official will wait and see off the guests!"

Fan Wencheng was still not as good as the experienced Sun Chengzong. His eyes flashed and he stared at Sun Chengzong and said, "Mr. Sun, it seems he is determined to fight."

Sun Chengzong said decisively: "If you don't fight, you have to fight! If Huang Taiji doesn't attack the city within half an hour after you go back, I will cut off the heads of Haoge, Ajige, Sahalian, Yuetuo and others hanging from the city gate!"

Haoge is Huang Taiji's eldest son, Ajige is Huang Taiji's brother, and Yuetuo's eldest son is Daishan's eldest son. Each of these is of great importance. If everyone is hung at the city gate, it will not be controlled by Huang Taiji, and all the Jin soldiers will go crazy.

Fan Wencheng took a deep breath and said, "War is just a tool. Lord Sun might as well say clearly how to negotiate peace. My Dajin seeks peace through war. I hope Liaodong can be stable and without war..."

Sun Chengzong looked at Fan Wencheng and his expression moved slightly. Yu Guang saw Zhu Xu standing at the side door, pondering, and said, "Tell me about you first."

Fan Wencheng's face was calm and said with full confidence: "As long as the Ming Dynasty gave up the big and small Linghe Fort, Youtun, and then compensate..."

Sun Chengzong waved his hand and said, "I am very busy. If you are bored with your spare time, you can go back and persuade Huang Taiji to attack the city."

Fan Wencheng's eyes turned cold and said, "Mr. Sun, you really have no sincerity? Today you can resist the military attack of my Dajin. In the future, I Dajin will also attack the city with cannons. Can you still be so calm? If the Ming court recruits you back to punish you in a few days, can he defend Jinzhou and Ningyuan?"

Sun Chengzong's expression was unchanged and he said, "Come here, see off the guests!"

Fan Wencheng felt cold and hurriedly said, "Mr. Sun, if you have something to say, I can discuss everything in my wealth!"

“No need.”

Zhu Xu walked out of it, and he couldn't bear it. He really wanted to stab him to death.

Fan Wencheng's face changed slightly, and he looked at the person who walked out.

Isn’t Liaodong the biggest?

When Sun Chengzong saw Zhu Xu coming out, he looked a little surprised, and then bowed and said, "Emperor."

Fan Wencheng's face suddenly changed, and he stared at Zhu Xu with his eyes wide open. The Jin soldier behind Fan Wencheng suddenly held the hilt of the knife with his right hand, as if he was about to rush over to kill Zhu Xu.

Zhu Xu walked to the main seat and sat down, poured himself a cup of tea.

Fan Wencheng's heart was overwhelming. In his hearts, even most people in the Jin Dynasty believed that the emperor of the Ming Dynasty was just a ten-year-old naughty boy. He was unstable and acted recklessly, causing uneasiness in the Ming Dynasty and wars were everywhere in the country.

But how could a naughty boy appear in Ningyuan without any sensation? They didn't receive any news!

Fan Wencheng's thoughts flashed rapidly, and he watched Zhu Xu lightly, and he smiled at him with a smile on his lips and looked at him with a smile.

His intuition turned cold all over, as if he was struck by lightning. He instantly realized that all the previous doubts suddenly became clear!

Any arbitrary act, such as raising troops and chaotic governments, and any disagreement between the ruler and the subjects are all illusions!

It’s all the tricks of the little emperor in front of you!

After thinking through this, he felt chill all over and finally understood why Liaodong suddenly changed, it was not the King of Trustees who pushed him behind it!

But, from the beginning to the end, this little emperor is strongly supported!

Suddenly, his body trembled violently again, from head to toe, and his whole body trembled violently, and his eyes looked at Zhu Xu in horror.

He began to fear.

Even if you just hang the heads of Haoge, Manguertai and others on the city gate, it would be enough to anger the Jin soldiers. Even Huang Taiji could not control them and had to attack Ningyuan City. If you add the little emperor in front of you, Huang Taiji would not be able to control himself!

However, the little emperor came out by himself.

This is a naked/naked/naked plot!

Fan Wencheng can now be sure that this is an open plot, a trap, a big trap, a trap that the little emperor in front of him had already dug!

This trap is forbidden to not jump. The little emperor is pushing them behind his back. He has to jump even if he doesn’t jump!

After drinking the tea, Zhu Xu put the teacup aside, looked at Fan Wencheng with a smile, and said, "Mr. Fan, seems to be scared by me?"

Fan Wencheng woke up with a trembling heart. Looking at the smiling little emperor, he raised his hand and bowed his head, and said, "Fan Wencheng has met the Emperor of the Ming Dynasty."

Zhu Xu smiled without saying a word, looking at him.

There are thousands of scholars, and this person has been considered the number one person throughout history.

Fan Wencheng used this little time to think quickly. The situation in front of him was very bad for the Jin Kingdom. Ningyuan City was obviously a trap. Even if the 100,000 troops were fought, they would definitely not be able to conquer them.

But they can't hide, they can't choose!

He took a deep breath and said with a calm face, "I dare to ask the Ming Dynasty emperor how to negotiate peace. My Dajin is not wary, and I long for peace and no war in Liaodong..."

Zhu Xu looked at him and nodded thoughtfully, "It seems that Huang Taiji does not give you much power."

Fan Wencheng was seen through at first sight, his expression remained unchanged, and he said, "What did the Emperor of the Ming Dynasty say? I can convey the Khan of our country on his behalf."

Zhu Xu's mouth curled slightly, turned his head to look at Cao Bianjiao on the side, and said, "Bianjiao, how is the right hand?"

Cao Bianjiao stood not far beside Zhu Xu. Hearing this, he turned sideways and said, "Go back to the emperor, it's okay."

Zhu Xu nodded, his smile became more and more mysterious, and he looked at Fan Wencheng and said, "The words conveyed are inevitably deviated. They become dragons and interrupt the limbs of Lord Fan. In this way, Huang Taiji should be able to understand what I mean."

Fan Wencheng's eyes shrank and he said in a deep voice: "Emperor of the Ming Dynasty, do you really don't want peace in Liaodong? My Great Jin cavalry is invincible across Liaodong. Even if you will be defeated today, you can think of coming again tomorrow!"

Zhu Xu stood up, stretched his waist and said, "You will come if you don't hit me, so, turn into a dragon, just beat me, don't beat me to death, and ask him to pass the message."
Chapter completed!