I was a conman in the Ming Dynasty.

Chapter 348 Tribal Chief



Chapter 348 Tribal Chief

Chapter 348 Tribal Chief

Hauge was stunned by the insults. He never expected that the Ming Dynasty would have such an official. In Hauge's mind, even the Ming Dynasty's military commanders were gentle and refined scholars. This monk, on the other hand, acted like a street ruffian, spewing profanities.

When Da Yu'er saw that Hauge hadn't seen her, she quickly wiped away her tears and turned away.

Wang Wenzhou continued cursing, "I'm not worthy of your status? What the hell is your status? Your father was just a tribal chief, yet he shamelessly dared to call himself emperor? Your grandfather, Nurhaci, didn't even have a surname. Don't think I don't know that Nurhaci means 'wild boar skin' in Manchu."

"This is outrageous!" Hauge angrily pointed at Wang Wenzhou.

Wang Wenzhou scoffed, “Huang Taiji, that shameless clown, is a monkey in a crown. After becoming emperor, he still claims to be surnamed Aisin Gioro. Don’t fucking try to glorify yourself! Your family has never had a surname since your ancestors, only a given name! Hauge, you barbarian who has only had a surname for a few years, thinks you’re so great? A prince, you fucking bastard!”

"Do you know who I am?" Wang Wenzhou patted his chest and said proudly, "My father is the Earl of Xinjian, my son is the Duke of Zhongyi, my father-in-law is the Duke of Yingguo, and my baby is the Emperor... well, I won't tell you who the baby is yet! You, the son of a tribal chief, dare to act tough with me?"

Haug was furious, his face contorted with rage, and he really wanted to chop that bastard to death.

Fan Wencheng already knew that this flower monk was Wang Wenzhou. In the Ming Dynasty, only Wang Wenzhou, who was angrily cursed as a mad dog by civil and military officials, would be so arrogant and domineering.

"Lord Wang, please don't be angry. Our prince was just joking." Fan Wencheng quickly apologized to Wang Wenzhou.

"Your Highness! Your Highness my ass!" Wang Wenzhou cursed, "Listen up, the first condition of our Great Ming's peace talks is that Huang Taiji must become a vassal of our Great Ming and pay tribute."

"Buzz!" Hauge felt a ringing in his ears. He was furious. He cursed and said, "Wang Wenzhou, you mad dog, don't go too far! The Qing cavalry are not to be trifled with!"

"Ouch!" Wang Wenyi hugged Da Yu'er tightly and said with a smile, "Baby, your son called me a mad dog, aren't you going to do anything about him? If I were a mad dog, you would have been slept with by a mad dog!"

Da Yu'er was on the verge of tears. Wang Wenzhou, that madman, was forcing her to die! But she dared not die. Wang Wenzhou had warned her that if she died, he would kill Zhe Zhe and the others to vent his anger.

“Baby, you’re so pretty, why are you covering your face! Come on, let Hauge see how beautiful my baby is.” Wang Wenzhou pulled Da Yu’er’s hand away.

"Ah!" Hauge was dumbfounded. Although he knew that his mother Zhe Zhe and others were in Wang Wenzhou's hands, he really did not expect that Wang Wenzhou would bring Dayuer to negotiate.

The relationship between Hauge and Dayuer is quite complicated. First, Hauge's birth mother is Empress Zhe Zhe, who is Dayuer's aunt, making them cousins. However, Hauge's biological father also married Dayuer, making her Hauge's concubine. This family is incredibly messy!

"This humble Taoist, Yuyao, greets you, sir." Dayuer thought for a moment, realizing she couldn't admit her identity. If she did, not only would she lose face and be unable to live, but Huang Taiji would also be disgraced, and the Qing Dynasty would suffer a national humiliation.

"Huh?" Wang Wenzhou looked at Da Yu'er in bewilderment. Baby, when did you become Yu Yao? And now you're calling yourself a poor Taoist priest!

Da Yu'er said softly, "Wang Wenzhou, I beg you! I am Yu Yao, please don't reveal my identity!"

"Haha!" Wang Wenzhou chuckled mischievously, "Baby, I can promise you, but why should I promise you?"

"Sigh..." Da Yu'er sighed and said helplessly, "I'll go home and sleep with you tonight, is that alright?"

"It's a deal!" Wang Wenzhou was very excited; Huang Taiji's baby was finally going to sleep obediently with him.

Dayuer looked at Hauge, her fingers lightly scribbling on the table, as if she were writing something.

As Da Yu'er wrote, she said coldly, "Sir of the Qing Dynasty, how dare you be so disrespectful to the Grand Preceptor of the Ming Dynasty! Hurry up and report to..."

"Sigh..." Da Yu'er sighed softly. Wang Wenzhou, that madman, actually gave himself the Buddhist name of "milking"!

After hesitating for a few moments, Da Yu'er finally blurted out, "Hurry up and apologize to Master Milk-Eating!"

Hauge stared at Dayuer's fingers; he understood the message she was conveying in Manchu. A pang of pain shot through Hauge's heart. His imperial concubine had sacrificed herself for the enemy, enduring hardship and humiliation, all for the safety of his mother! His imperial concubine, you have suffered so much!

"Master, I was disrespectful just now, please forgive me!" Hauge quickly bowed and apologized.

"Ah!" The Ming officials present were dumbfounded. Lord Wang is really awesome! With just a few words, he not only made the Tartar prince not dare to refute, but also had to bow down and apologize.

"Slap!" Wang Wenzhou raised his hand and slapped Hauge across the face, cursing, "You fucking dare to call yourself King? Do you believe I'll fuck your mother right in front of you! And then have a bunch of guards fuck your own mother in the street!"

Hauge gripped his sword tightly, wanting to draw it and make that shameless bastard Wang Wenzhou bleed on the spot.

Seeing the situation was turning bad, Fan Wencheng quickly patted Hauge on the shoulder and whispered, "Your Highness! A moment of patience will bring peace. Don't let a moment of anger ruin everything. Our Great Qing is beset by internal and external troubles and is on the verge of collapse. Peace talks are a last resort. With the Empress and the others in the hands of that mad dog Wang Wenzhou, he's capable of anything!"

Hauge frowned, his grief and indignation overwhelming him. To insult his mother in front of his own son—any son with even a shred of self-respect would have been furious! But Hauge dared not yield! If he were to truly erupt, he believed that Wang Wenzhou, that mad dog, was capable of truly heinous acts. For his mother's sake, he would endure it!

Fan Wencheng cupped his hands and said, "Master of Milk, submitting to the emperor and paying tribute is a matter of great importance. We cannot make the decision on our own. We must report to the emperor and seek his consent."

Wang Wenzhou curled his lip and said disdainfully, "Fine, then you guys hurry up and deliver the message to that idiot son of Wild Boar Skin. That's enough for today, I'm going home to sleep with Daoist Yuyao."

After Wang Wenzhou finished speaking, he reached his hand inside Da Yu'er's clothes in front of everyone.

Da Yu'er was both ashamed and furious, wishing she could disappear into the ground. Seeing the angry expression on Hauge's face, she quickly typed a message: Hauge, endure it! Everything is for the Qing Dynasty! Everything is for the sake of the nation! As long as the Qing Dynasty is safe, what does this humiliation matter?

Hauge nodded solemnly, "Your Majesty, I am so sorry to have wronged you! I will definitely assist Father in governing the country diligently. One day, I will trample the Ming Dynasty, slaughter the Ming royal family, and kill Wang Wenzhou's entire family to wash away your humiliation and avenge you!"


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