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Chapter 1229 Long live the emperor

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    People's hearts are broken.

    I suddenly felt very powerless.

    If this continues, I'm afraid it won't be long before there will be no more Tatars in the entire desert.

    Of coursethis is his last chance.

    There was a fierce light in his eyes, and then he said coldly: "This time is a great opportunity. When we swear the oath, it is the moment when we are closest to the Ming Emperor. As long as this is the moment, we take action and take down the Ming Emperor  Then, the desert will be back in our hands again!"

    Seven or eight leaders had already made plans, and they all looked at Tuwu. One of them said: "It's justeven if they capture the Emperor of Ming Dynasty, so what? They will establish another emperor, and then we will be like the original Oara people  Generally, it¡¯s the end of the road.¡±

    Tu Tu coldly snorted: "Of course I know that even if we capture the Ming Emperor, we can temporarily hold him hostage and escape deep into the desert, but soon, a new emperor will appear in the Ming Dynasty, and then, war will continue against the desert. But  ¡­What we want to create is discord between Da Mo and the Ming Dynasty. After we capture their emperor, will the Ming Dynasty still trust the Tatars? By then, I am afraid that all the Tatars who have defected to the Han people will also  They were expelled or even killed by the angry Han people. In order to cope with the revenge of the Han people, the tribes in the desert will unconsciously reunite as one. Those herders who tried to defect to the Han people will also obediently return to us. We only need to  If we can unite as one, then the Han people cannot compete with us. Even if the Han people are powerful, as long as they abandon the soft policy, this desert is so vast, we can temporarily avoid their sharp edges, like migrating north."

    His eyes were like knives, he glanced at everyone, and said seriously: "If the Han people are gentle, I will be no different from ordinary herdsmen in ten years. But if the Han people go to war, even if we are defeated again and again, Zi  His descendants can still be regarded as princes."

    The leaders fell silent.

    This is the crux of the matter.

    The Ming Dynasty was too Huairou. The nobles could not bring the herdsmen to eat well, but the Han people could, and they could eat deliciously. How could the herdsmen still be willing to serve the nobles and be driven by the nobles? But once,  It seems that these old nobles have lost the respect of the herdsmen, and the herdsmen no longer follow the ancient traditions. If they are in Tuwu, they are nothing.

    Rather than doing this, it would be better to simply capture the Emperor of Ming Dynasty and let Da Mo and Ming Dynasty attack each other. No matter how brutal the war is, as long as the Tatar tribe is still there, then Tuwu and others will still maintain their dignity.

    ??The desertare you still afraid of fighting?  Killing for ten years, killing for thirty years, killing for a hundred years, even if they are repeatedly defeated and all the blood of herdsmen and Han people is shed, it may not be a bad thing for Tuwu and others.

    The leaders looked at Su Tu solemnly.

    Suddenly he opened a parchment, which was the drawing of the altar. He pointed on the parchment and began to arrange it.

    ¡°I¡¯m afraid I won¡¯t succeed.¡± Some people couldn¡¯t help but worry.

    "We will definitely succeed." Tu Wu vowed: "I Tu Wu can already bow a horse at the age of five. Ten or eight men can't get close to him. The Emperor of the Ming Dynasty is extremely weak. As long as I can get close to him, I only need one finger.  If you take his head, you can take him down, and then you"

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    A mighty crowd of people has arrived at the altar.

    Zhang Mao was busy taking several officials from the Ministry of Rites to meet Luan Jia.

    He got under the carriage and bowed down: "I have seen your Majesty."

    The ¡®Emperor¡¯ sat in the carriage and said nothing.

    This made Zhang Mao a little strange.

    Fang Jifan, on the other hand, rode out slowly on his horse. He took off his sunglasses and looked around. He saw that this was a continuous Han army camp with no end in sight.

    The leaders of each tribe had already prepared. They each brought their own trusted tribesmen to welcome him under the Temple of Heaven.

    The accompanying cabinet scholar Xie Qian, the minister of rites Zhang Shengren, and others also showed excitement. When they came out of the pass, the endless wilderness as far as the eye could see made them feel cheerful.

    Fang Jifan sat on the horse and said: "Your Majesty, your Majesty got up too early in the morning and is a little tired. Please step aside first. Your Majesty has decreed that this alliance will show that our Ming Dynasty treats all tribes on the grassland equally."  , all the people inside and outside the pass are regarded as your own kindness by your majesty. Officials, there is no need to follow me, just let me take some guards and Liu Jin and Eunuch Liu to accompany me."

    Zhang Mao was suspicious.

    Why is it different from what was previewed before?

    But how dare he neglect it? Since this was His Majesty's wish, what else could he say? After saying yes, he retreated with the accompanying courtesy officers.

    &nSomeone comes to bring some meat.  "

    ¡®The Emperor¡¯ shouted loudly.

    After hearing this, the eunuchs at the foot of the steps prepared the already cooked lamb legs and put them on the altar.

    The ¡®Emperor¡¯ tore off a piece of mutton on the plate and put it into his mouth.  Then, meat is given to the leaders.

    Everything seems to be going well

    "Could it bethat no one was up to no good at all?"

    Fang Jifan, who was standing behind him, had extremely complicated thoughts.

    But watching Wang Shouren eating mutton, Fang Jifan realized that he was a little hungry.

    By the way, who came up with this rule of giving meat? It is very suitable for the occasion. As the emperor of Han Dynasty, if there is meat to eat, I will ask you if it tastes good.

    The leaders all tore off the mutton from the plate, put it in their mouths and ate it.

    Everyone shared the mutton given by the ¡®Emperor¡¯.

    The ¡®Emperor¡¯ said: ¡°Let¡¯s offer sacrifices to heaven.¡±

    After he finished speaking, a leader said: "Your Majesty, I am in a hurry and want to present you with a treasure to show your sincerity to your Majesty."

    The Li Guan was stunned, obviously there was no such procedure.

    The ¡®Emperor¡¯ was happy: ¡°Oh, I don¡¯t know what kind of treasure it is. Come, take it for me and have a look.¡±

    With a sudden joy on his face, he stood up, took a step forward, took out a sheepskin bag from his arms, shook the sheepskin-wrapped thing, opened it, and suddenly a sharp blade was in his hand!

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