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For Fang Xingxing, the Yan Niang incident was like reliving the tragedy of the fall of China in the future.
For the Wala people, this is a shame.
It is the rule of the Han people not to kill the envoys when the two armies are fighting.
Of course, only the Han people abide by this rule, and the aliens on the grassland will not recognize it.
Zhu Yuanzhang sent an envoy to the Japanese country, but his head was cut off and played as a ball by the Japanese people. In the end, he could only let it go.
But the Han people actually broke their own rules and killed the envoy directly. After the news spread to the grassland, those tribes felt that things had changed.
When did the Han people become barbaric?
When the Han people were the most barbaric, it can be traced back to the first empire: Qin!
It was only after the end of the Han Dynasty that the Han people became sheep, sheep slaughtered by foreigners. Then came the Tang Dynasty, which was glorious for several decades and then fell into the same trap again.
Needless to say, it goes without saying that in the former Song Dynasty, the standard sheep, the aliens¡¯ favorite enemies were these.
"Fang Xing is a disaster!"
Mahamu drove Zhao Bu away and said gloomily: "This man hates us, especially after Yan Niang died. He personally buried her on the mountain next to the military camp and swore that he would kill her." If we don't get rid of this person, this king will not be able to sleep well!"
These people didn¡¯t know that Fang Xing only had two thousand-household offices under his command, so they were frightened and felt uneasy.
"Grand Master, according to Ming Dynasty's custom, their enemy should be Arutai at the moment. We have time to recuperate."
Of course, Ming Dynasty¡¯s strategy of fighting from the left and right could not be hidden from these people, but after the collapse of the Meng Yuan Dynasty, everyone wanted to compete for the supreme grassland throne. So even if they knew that Ming was acting as a check and balance, they had no choice but to submit for their own goals.
Now that Oara is weak and the Tatars are rising, Ming Dynasty should naturally support Oara.
Zhao Bu naturally knew this, but Fang Xing said that the Tatars are sheep and the Oaras are wild wolves.
No matter how depraved the wild wolf is, there will be a day when it can regain its strength, so the strategy adopted by Ming Dynasty now is to sit on the sidelines.
"Mahamu is very ambitious. It would be a good thing if he fails. At least Arutai has not shaken the strength of the Ming Dynasty."
After leaving the tent, Zhao Bu asked someone to apply medicine to his neck while analyzing the situation on the grassland.
"Sir, Arutai is like a wolf peering at Wala. His goal must be to unify the grassland. Should we ask the DPRK to give Mahamu some support? For example, send some weapons."
"no!"
Zhao Bu tested his flexibility after being bandaged, and then said to the interpreter: "The most taboo thing in foreign policy is to change orders day by day. That will make foreigners think that Ming Dynasty is rash, and then despise or be vigilant. This is not advisable! And even if we take the order, The DPRK has also agreed, but do you think the battle between Mahamu and Arutai will be delayed until then?"
The translator thought for a while and couldn't help but laugh and said: "That's right. It is estimated that the army will invade Arutai in the beginning of spring. Forget it. But sir, when will we go back?"
Zhao Bu felt the stinging pain on his neck and sighed: "Mahamu felt the pressure, so he detained us here just to let Daming come forward in times of crisis."
The interpreter said worriedly: "Sir, the Ming Dynasty is thousands of miles away. By then, we will make the sky and the sky unable to respond, and the earth and the earth will not work!"
Zhao Bu smiled bitterly and said: "Of course I know, but we are here on behalf of the Ming Dynasty. Even if we die, we cannot disgrace the Ming Dynasty!"
The two of them walked past a tent. When the interpreter saw someone coming from the front, he whispered: "Sir, Bagamu is here."
Zhao Bu¡¯s eyes tightened suddenly, and then he smiled.
"Did Mr. Zhao come from his father?"
Bagamu, the son of Mahamu.
Looking at the smiling eyes, Zhao Bu said with a smile: "Exactly, is the young prince going hunting?"
Bagamu, with his bodyguard behind him, smiled and said, "That's right, let's drink together tonight!"
Zhao Bu nodded and said, "Thank you so much, young prince."
"Then" Bagam pointed his long bow at Zhao Bu and laughed, "That's it!"
After passing by, the interpreter whispered: "Sir, Mahamu likes Bagamu's son first. This man will definitely inherit the throne in the future."
Zhao Bu nodded and said, "Only now do I know why Uncle Xinghe asked me to pay attention to Mahamu's descendants. They are all wolves!"
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"The prairie people worship wolves, which are tough and ferocious. They regard killing as their instinct. Only when we become stronger will they obey us."
Fang Xing and Zhu Zhanji were sitting on the roof of Taisun Mansion. There was a small table in the middle with a charcoal stove cooking rice wine.
Zhu Zhanji took a sip of rice wine and frowned: "Brother Dehua, you put too much sugar."
Fang Xing took a sip. It was full of sweetness, but he still said harshly: "This wine is too sour. I can't drink it without sugar."
Zhu Zhanji smiled slightly and took another sip, "There will be a big war between Mahamu and Arutai next year at the latest. The north will be calm for a while, and Jiaozhi in the south has been pacified. The Ming Dynasty finally ushered in the cultivation of health. opportunity to rest.¡±
Fang Xing slid down a little, then lay on the roof, listening leisurely to Zhu Zhanji's analysis of the situation in the north.
"Arutai is very ambitious, but his strategy cannot match his ambition. I think he and the Oara tribe will have several battles. If the Oara tribe is not greatly weakened, he will not dare to peep south!"
Fang Xing remembered that Arutai¡¯s ending was not good, but Mahamu¡¯s descendants almost destroyed the Ming Dynasty, so he said lazily: ¡°Yes, that¡¯s why I tried my best to dissuade him from siding with Wala.¡±
At that time, both the Ministry of War and the Fifth Army Governor's Office felt that Mahamu should be given some material support, but Fang Xing used a brutal blow to kill the Wala messenger, directly declaring this strategy bankrupt.
Zhu Zhanji remembered when Alutai was at its most powerful, "He killed the Ming Dynasty's envoy, thinking that he could herd horses in the Central Plains, but after the emperor led the army out of the fortress, his dream was shattered. But this also caused the Wara people to start It¡¯s hard to estimate the gains and losses from rising.¡±
Fang Xing smiled and said: "If Arutai and Mahamu are as powerful, then Ming Dynasty will really have a headache, they are two powerful enemies!"
Zhu Zhanji took a sip of wine, frowned because of the sweetness, and then said: "Brother Dehua, why are you avoiding that Japanese man?"
"You mean Shiba Yoshimoto?"
Fang Xing felt his body slipping a little, so he rubbed it upwards and reached out for Zhu Zhanji to pour the wine.
Holding the wine glass, Fang Xing turned his back to Zhu Zhanji, his eyes were cold, but he smiled: "He wants to buy goods, but that kind of metal is difficult to smelt. Zhu Fang has been busy casting cannons, so there is no time to do this. But The price reduction of those two books has greatly damaged my vitality, so I have to make up for it more or less. I will see him again later."
Zhu Zhanji said nervously: "Brother Dehua, I can't help you with this matter. I feel ashamed."
Speculators will not invest all their wealth in one person, but Fang Xing risked his life to help him.
King Zhao once sent someone to pass on a message, saying that as long as he could often 'ask' Fang Xing for knowledge, he would be willing to spend 10,000 yuan as tuition.
Ten thousand guans!
The current value of treasure banknotes is quite strong. It can be exchanged for at least several thousand taels of silver, which is really a huge sum of money.
But Fang Xing refused without hesitation, and even called Jia Quan, handed him the gift sent by King Zhao, and asked him to hand it over to Zhu Zhanji for processing.
Among the officials of the entire Ming Dynasty, there were of course many people who were optimistic about Zhu Zhanji, but everyone was also polite to the King of Han and the King of Zhao. No one was as smart as Fang Xing, who immediately broke their skin.
So when outsiders talk about the staunchest supporter of the prince and grandson, they all unanimously think of him as Fang Xing.
"Emperor Master! Fang Xing must be running for this. If I had this opportunity, I would dare to fall out with King Zhao!"
"You're bragging! If you dare to fall out with King Zhao, believe it or not, your official position will not be guaranteed."
"You think you are Uncle Xinghe! He is the grandmaster who founded the sect, and he was awarded a title for his martial arts. Even if you are like this, you dare to think about the good things of the emperor's master. You are so beautiful!" (Remember the website address of this site! £ºwww.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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