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Part Three: Pagoda Chapter 0260

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    The next day, Dorgon sent someone to persuade him to surrender, but he was scolded by Hong Chengchou.  Seeing that the Qing court wanted to persuade him to surrender, Hong Chengchou actually started a hunger strike. He went on a hunger strike for three days in a row. He really looked like he was loyal to the death.  Zhuo Bufan was not in a hurry at all. On this day, he was squatting down to bask in the rare sunshine, but he saw a beautiful girl flying in like a butterfly, which made his eyes light up.

    "Hey, what's your name?" The girl was followed by several followers with knives. When she saw Zhuo Bufan, she asked directly, as if she had already seen him before.

    Zhuo Bufan narrowed his eyes when he heard the sound, but it was not the little Tartar who stopped dressing up today and showed up with his true colors.

    Before Zhuo Bufan could answer, the girl smelled a strange smell. When she looked down, she saw two feet stretching comfortably in the sun. The girl covered her nose and shouted: "Hey, I want to ask you a question.  As for the words, oh, it really stinks, put it on quickly."

    As he said that, a guard behind him glared angrily and flashed his sword, revealing half of it. Zhuo Bufan hurriedly put on his cowhide boots and said doubtfully: "Gege?" Isn't Gege a princess? I didn't expect that this little Tatar  Her status is so noble, no wonder those Tatars are so respectful to her.

    Seeing Zhuo Bufan¡¯s expression, the little Tartar smiled proudly and said, ¡°I gave you these boots as a gift, haha. Do you remember?¡± He sounded very proud.

    When Zhuo Bufan heard this, he rolled his eyes, bowed and said, "My Lord ZhuoSecondly, thank you Master Gege for your boots. I can't repay you for today's troubles. If I have carp, big pig hind legs or something like that someday, I will definitely give them to you."  .¡±

    "Huh?", the little Tatar was stunned when he heard this. He didn't know that what Zhuo Bufan was talking about were all betrothal gifts for Han people in the Central Plains. He said in his mouth: "What a mess of carp and meat."

    The personality of the Manchu people was indeed different from that of the Han people. At this moment, he suddenly lowered his voice, leaned in front of Zhuo Bufan and asked in a low voice: "Hey, is your general really on a hunger strike?"

    Zhuo Bufan said with a grimace: "No. I haven't eaten or drank for three days. Hey, we soldiers can only eat and drink to save our lives by burning incense. If the general really has something wrong, what will we do?  .¡±

    "Opposite to the extreme." The little Tatar nodded repeatedly and said: "That's the reason. Please advise your generals. The emperor is a good emperor. He surrenders to our Qing Dynasty. The custody is much better than that of your mediocre emperor.  "

    Hearing this, Zhuo Bufan shook his head helplessly and said, "I don't dare to dissuade you. The general was still angry with me when he tried to stop him last time. Besides, even if we are mere soldiers, we can't do anything about this kind of thing."

    The little Tatar was also quite frustrated when he heard this. After thinking for a long time, he had no good solution. He sighed and asked again: "Um, Zhuo Er, you, you" Zhuo Bufan looked at his face and suddenly looked at it.  The red little Tartar's heart moved, and he thought to himself, the serious business is coming, haha, sure enough, even the unshaven face, sallow skin and skinny muscles still can't stop my charming and suave. Before my eyes, another romantic story is about to be born.

    The little Tartar actually started to squirm, tangled the handkerchief in his hand, and asked in a voice as thin as a gnat: "You, what is the name of your companion?"

    Zhuo Bufan was stunned for a moment and asked doubtfully: "Companion? What kind of companion?"

    "That's right, that's the one with you, the one who is shorter than you and much more handsome than you." In his desperation, the little Tatar couldn't care less about being ashamed.

    For a moment, Zhuo Bufan's face was filled with excitement. He didn't know whether it was bitterness or a smile. He said "one, one" several times but did not say it out.  Finally, in the eyes of the little Tatar who was full of hope for the endless spring, Zhuo Bufan bit his tongue and said: "One, Yi Zhongtian, his name is Yi Zhongtian."

    "Yi Zhongtian, what a handsome name." The little Tartar finally knew the other person's name. He was so happy that he didn't know where he was flying to.  After acting like a nymphomaniac for a long time, he suddenly took out a piece of letterhead from his arms and quickly stuffed it into Zhuo Bufan's hand, whispering: "You, give this to him." After saying that, his face was as red as an apple, and he turned around  He left as if fleeing, leaving the dumbfounded Zhuo Bufan standing under the eaves.

    At this time, Yi Zhihua came out with tea. He was stunned when he saw the back of the little Tartar. He handed the tea to Zhuo Bufan and asked in confusion: "Isn't this the little Tartar? What is she doing here?"

    Zhuo Bufan stared blankly at a flower, and suddenly gritted his teeth and sighed: "I have never failed in my love affairs, but I didn't expect that I will fall into trouble today. Beauty is a disaster, and God is jealous of talented people!"

    "Uh Bufan, what's wrong with you? Why are you talking nonsense?" As she said that, Yi Zhihua stretched out her hand to test Zhuo Bufan's forehead, but Zhuo Bufan thrust a piece of letter into his hand.  But in my ears, I heard Zhuo Bufan sighing and saying: "Look carefully, God has given you a great responsibility. I, the general, ordered you to pick up girls, but you can't get into military law."I am jealous of talented people, God is jealous of talented people.  "

    In the blink of an eye, Hong Chengchou went on a hunger strike for the fifth day. At this time, Dorgon and others finally couldn't sit still. On this day, Fan Wencheng, the official minister, came to persuade him in person.

    At this time, Hong Chengchou was already listless. When he saw Fan Wencheng, a Han Chinese but a high-ranking foreign official, he became angry and cursed. Fan Wencheng was not annoyed and could not drive him away even if he accompanied him around. When Hong Chengchou sat down tiredly, he accompanied him.  They sat down and talked, never mentioning the word "surrender".  At this time, he saw a piece of dry and cracked mud falling from the beam and landing on the front of Hong Chengchou's Hanfu robe.  Hong Chengchou stretched out his hand to carefully flick the mud away, and then carefully patted the contaminated mud clean.  Seeing this scene, Fan Wencheng remained silent and quickly stood up to leave.

    Later, Fan Wencheng returned to the front hall and saw Dorgon waiting and said confidently: "My lord, don't worry, Hong Chengchou will not die. He cherishes a shabby robe so much, how could he not cherish his own life."  " After hearing this, Dorgon reported to Huang Taiji, and immediately treated Hong Chengchou with courtesy and careful attention, and sent over a dozen carefully selected beauties from all ethnic groups. Although Hong Chengchou still did not stop his hunger strike, he did not send these beauties to him.  More than a dozen beauties came out.

    At night, the oil basin was lit in the courtyard, and candles were lit in the room. A dozen beauties were around, but Hong Chengchou was nestled in the imperial chair, still not eating or drinking.

    At some point, all the maids and servants in the room disappeared. Hong Chengchou, who was already dizzy with hunger, suddenly smelled a fragrance, which was the fragrance of a woman. He couldn't help but open his confused eyes, and saw a graceful figure appearing in front of him.

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