Chapter 113
Li Mian is not a weak scholar who can only recite two sour poems. In the past few months, he practiced horseback riding and archery in the early morning all day long.

He didn't stand up, lowered his lower body, and sat firmly on the pear official hat chair.

Stretching his right hand outward, his whole body was bent into a big bow, ready to hit Huang Taiji with his fist.

When the officials and gentry saw that Li Mian dared to resist, they all shook their heads, thinking that he was just bluffing.

As long as he enters the officialdom, he will put state affairs first, and personal honor and disgrace are unimportant.

As long as Li Mian beats Huang Taiji, although he may not be Huang Taiji's opponent, after all Huang Taiji is a well-known warrior among the Jurchens, as long as he touches Huang Taiji, he will give Nurhachi an excuse to attack Shanhaiguan.

Because of the momentary strife of loyalty, the Jurchen soldiers came to the city and killed one frontier soldier after another. Li Mian would have committed a heinous crime by then.

Qian Dongjian was full of anticipation, hoping that Li Mian's punch would go on. It wasn't that he was on Li Mian's side, but he didn't want to see Xie Yuangong, who belonged to him, fall on the head of the idiot Li Mian.

This matter has always made Qian Dongjian brooding, until now he has not recovered, thinking that Li Mian has taken away the fame that originally belonged to him.

Huang Taiji looked arrogant and domineering to outsiders, but he was extremely wise in his heart. Seeing that a son-in-law of the Great Zhu Dynasty dared to do something, he raised a lot of expectations.

He was touched by all of Li Mian, no, he would fall to the ground if he was not touched, pretending to be seriously injured and dying.

As for whether he was really seriously injured, it doesn't matter, what matters is that Nurhachi's son was beaten by the consort of the Central Plains.

The two countries have not yet come to war, not to mention Huang Taiji is still the son of the Jurchen Khan.

Huang Taiji slowed down the movement of his hands, he was not going to push Li Mian away, but was going to be knocked to the ground by his punch.

With Li Mian's appearance as a weak scholar, his fists don't have much strength, and he will need to sing a good show when the time comes.

"boom!"

What happened next was completely beyond Huang Taiji's expectations. Li Mian swung his fist. This punch was so powerful that it directly hit Huang Taiji's lower abdomen.

Huang Taiji didn't have to pretend to be in pain anymore, he took a few steps back, because the cramps from his stomach were too painful, he fell to the ground with a grim face, his body curled up, and twitched from time to time.

Huang Taiji's eyes widened, bloodshot eyes, pointing at Li Mian, speechless: "You...you..."

Huang Taiji's appearance was different in the eyes of the official and gentry, he shook his head secretly, unexpectedly Huang Taiji's appearance was quite good.

Li Mian is a scholar who has no strength to restrain a chicken. He has never been on a battlefield, so how could he have the strength to knock Huang Taiji down with a single punch.

Besides, Huang Taiji was a brave warrior who fought on the battlefield all the year round. If he couldn't even support the fist of a frail scholar, he would be too vulnerable.

Huang Taiji looked at the suspicion on the official and gentleman's face, and couldn't tell the pain in his heart. He was really going to put on a show, but the cramping in his stomach told him that he had really suffered a serious injury.

Knowing Huang Taiji's identity, Da Yu'er became nervous, worried about Li Mian's safety.

With Emperor Jiazhen's meanness and lack of kindness, even the empress who has been with him day and night for many years can be abolished, let alone a mere son-in-law.

In order to appease the anger of the Jurchens, Emperor Jiazhen might have directly picked off Li Mian's head and handed it to the Jurchens.

Da Yuer bit her red lips lightly, after much deliberation, there was only one way.

When she leaves the Central Plains, she will take Li Mian to the grassland. When she arrives at the Horqin Grassland, she will have her asylum, so she doesn't have to worry about the threat of the Jurchens.

Before Da Yuer could say this, Xiao Yuer said first: "Young Master Li is in trouble this time, I'm afraid the Central Plains won't be able to stay any longer, why don't you go back to the Horqin Grassland with us."

Da Yu'er couldn't laugh or cry, stretched out his hand and patted Xiao Yu'er, speaking too fast.

Xiao Yu'er held her braids, big hairpins, and small head, without any shyness, and she was full of the atmosphere of a grassland girl in her work.

It was only then that the official and gentry knew that the handsome young man in the official seat was originally from the Horqin Grassland, and he quite agreed with what the two said.

Li Mian's only way out now is to escape to Horqin Grassland.

Li Mian did not show any panicked expression, calmly stood up from the Huali officer's hat chair, and flicked the robe on his body.

It seemed that he had come into contact with Huang Taiji just now and polluted his robe.

Just when all the officials and gentlemen thought that Li Mian could only escape to the grassland, Li Mian walked over and spat out two names: "Abahai, Daishan."

The moment Huang Taiji heard these two names, his face darkened, his heart was filled with turmoil, and he couldn't even take care of the cramping pain in his stomach.

He stared at Li Mian earnestly, wanting to ask Li Mian what he meant by saying this, but he didn't dare to ask, for fear that the scandal about the Jurchens would get out.

Huang Taiji had doubts about Li Mian's identity, thinking that he was not just a forehead son-in-law, but a brocade guard.

He had to be a high-ranking official in Jinyiwei, otherwise it would be impossible to know a secret of the palace that few Jurchen people knew.

Under the watchful eyes of the official and gentry, what was supposed to be a disaster enough to decapitate Li Mian quietly disappeared without a sound.

With the support of the two Jurchens, Huang Taiji stood up, gritted his teeth, and could only be punched in vain, without saying anything to start a war between the two sides, and left the official seat resentfully.

This made all the officials and gentlemen present feel unimaginable. They really couldn't figure out what kind of inside story Li Mian had behind those two names to force Huang Taiji to retreat.

Huang Taiji had already left, so the officials and gentry could not be boring themselves, and left their official positions one after another.

They were not in any mood to listen to the show anymore, they all sat in their respective official seats, thinking about the two names that Li Mian just said.

Da Yuer also had a confused look on her face. She wanted to ask but didn't dare to ask. She opened her red lips, but finally closed her mouth and didn't ask.

Li Mian did not hide anything, and directly stated the reason: "Since Mr. Li is from the Horqin Grassland and is the son of a certain prince, he should be familiar with Abahai and Daishan."

The two slender willow-leaf eyebrows that Da Yuer frowned stretched out, and she nodded her handsome face: "Abahai is from the Ulanara family, who was born in the Haixi Jurchen, and originally had a relationship with the Jianzhou Jurchen where Nurhachi was A feud. Later, Nurhachi unified the Jianzhou Jurchen, Haixi Jurchen, and Donghai Jurchen, and in order to win over the Haixi Jurchen, he married Abahai, who is now Nurhachi's concubine."

(End of this chapter)

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