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Chapter 1146 A good man Fang fell from the sky

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    This Tatar man led Emperor Hongzhi and others to a simple residence, where the smell of horse dung was even stronger. In the distance, there were a large number of cattle and horses surrounding the circle, dozens or hundreds of them.

    He showed Emperor Hongzhi one by one that there were not many cattle and horses, but they were all considered strong men. There were also dozens of calves, which were transported to the pass and used as livestock power for plowing and driving.

    Emperor Hongzhi stood outside the circle with his hands behind his back, waving to Fang Jifan, who stepped forward and said, "What are your orders, sir?"

    Emperor Hongzhi said calmly: "Look, the cattle and horses raised by the Tatars are still so strong. This is really their innate ability. So, I am a little worried."

    Fang Jifan smiled. This is the truth. The Han people also built pastures in the desert, but the cattle and horses they raised were inferior. God knows what the secret is.

    Fang Jifan asked: "What is your Majesty worried about?"

    "In the future, maybe these Tatars will be a serious problem for our Ming Dynasty." Emperor Hongzhi said: "But what if the Tatars are slaughtered? In ten or twenty years, there will be new ones.  Tribes, come and settle here. In our central country, there is always an endless supply of enemies from Mobei. Just like this weed, without the Xiongnu, Xianbei came. Without Xianbei, there were Turks. The Turks left.  , namely the Khitans, Jurchens and Mongols."

    Emperor Hongzhi looked at the leisurely cows and horses in the circle, stunned.

    Fang Jifan said: "Your Majesty has ordered your ministers to visit the lands outside the Pass, and you should do your best to do so."

    "I hope so." Emperor Hongzhi glanced sideways at the strong and sturdy Tatar. This guy had a rough face and looked a bit ugly. Ugly people are more scary.

    When the Tatar saw Emperor Hongzhi, he seemed happy and came forward: "How about it, it's cheap very cheap"

    "I have to take another look." Emperor Hongzhi looked at him with a smile: "You can speak Chinese? Where did you learn it?"

    The Tatar said: "I am here to learn and follow them."

    Emperor Hongzhi nodded: "What's your name?"

    The Tatar said: "My surname is Zhu, Zhu Dachang!"

    Emperor Hongzhi: ""

    Liu Jian¡¯s mouth twitched angrily.

    Zhu Houzhao laughed heartlessly.

    When Emperor Hongzhi understood that this was not Zhu, but Zhu, his expression softened a little.

    Unexpectedly, this person actually has a Chinese name.

    As for his Tatar name, it is unknown.

    ¡°No matter what, no one will remember it.

    but¡­¡­

    Fang Jifan coughed nearby and said softly to Emperor Hongzhi: "Your Majesty, this is what the barbarians are like. Once our Central Plains dynasty becomes powerful, they will naturally admire us. Just like when the Han Dynasty was around, countless foreigners gave themselves Han names and surnames.  But most of them had the surname Liu; by the time of the prosperous Tang Dynasty, there were countless foreigners with the surname Li. Many Tatars claimed that their surname was Zhu when registering their Chinese names, and their children and ministers naturally gave up.  People tried to dissuade them, so they did not let the national surnames spread all over the country. Therefore, many Tatars now claim that their surname is Zhu or Zhu."

    Emperor Hongzhi looked at Zhu Dachang, thoughtfully, and his expression softened a lot.

    Zhu Dachang then said with a smile: "How about we come to mymy tent to talk in detail, it's not far away, thereit's noon, I'll treat you to dinner."

    Emperor Hongzhi put his hands behind his back and said with great interest: "Okay, you might as well go and have a look."

    When he arrived at the tent overflowing with sewage, Zhu Dachang said: "It's really dirty. I'm ashamed. I'm very ashamed." He smiled stupidly, but then said: "But it will be fine soon. II bought a house.  Well, such a high building" He gestured with his hands to describe how tall it looked: "Three bedrooms and two living rooms, a good house in Xishan. Mr. Fang is willing to lend us a loan. I sold seventy cows and horses and paid for it.  The down payment is not far away. You can graze your cattle and live there during the winter. It can be sheltered from the wind and sand, and it is clean" His face turned red with pride: "It's warm inside, but it's a pity I haven't handed over the house yet."  It¡¯s it¡¯s said to be at the end of this year.¡±

    Emperor Hongzhi: ""

    He looked at Fang ¡®good man¡¯!

    Fang Jifan suddenly showed a look of pride on his face. He was able to bring friendship from a Han to his Tatar friends, which made him feel a spontaneous joy. Tatar friends were still so heroic that they never looked at buying a house.  The total price only depends on the down payment, without even looking at the house. The money is delivered without blinking an eye. The most important thing is that they are not like those damn princes and nobles who just pay for it.people.  "

    Zhu Dachang was happy: "They are not Han people, they are gods. Gods in the sky do not distinguish between races. They are the messengers appointed by Changshengtian to quell the killings."

    He began to chant with piety.

    Fang Jifan sighed in his heart, Tatars are still simple and honest. People in the capital scolded me for the same thing.

    Emperor Hongzhi deliberately did not look at the shrine, but asked: "Whydo you believe in them?"

    Zhu Dachang grinned and said happily: "Because this is the best time for us Tatars to live. In the past, that Yanda Khan unified the desert and claimed to be a bloodline of the Golden Family, but so what? I am a Tatar.  Tartar people, my fathers and ancestors and I followed them to fight, and countless people around us died in battle, but what did we get in exchange?"

    When Zhu Dachang said this, he became sad and angry.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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