Looking around from the mountainside, red flags were fluttering. Soldiers from the newly formed Taixi Daming Division in company units, regardless of skin color, armed with rifles, were chasing the remaining enemies. ¡ê¡Ø, while piles of Ottoman soldiers, heads in hands, were guarded to begin their lives as prisoners. In the sky after the rain, there was a refreshing winter wind, blowing the snow-white Confucian shirt that Ding Yi had just put on, making him look nothing like a strong and strong emperor who was leading the army. Even Bayezid couldn't help but smile bitterly and said: "Great teacher, you have too many talents that make people jealous; and what makes people even more helpless is your style." "Thank you for the praise, but I have to remind you that this cannot Let the ransom be reduced, my student," Ding Yi said to him with a smile. So Bayezid's face became even more bitter: "Okay, teacher, how can I redeem myself?" "Back in Constantinople, can you still control the Ottomans? Tell me the truth, seeing as you are like this Since I have not been in arrears with tuition fees for many years, just like your brother Jim, I will arrange a suitable job for you according to your abilities." Ding Yi spread his hands as he spoke, with a somewhat playful expression on his face. Guarantee the employment rate. Yes, I think the employment rate of students should be guaranteed. " Bayezid didn't quite understand what Ding Yi meant, but he didn't dare to deceive Ding Yi, not because he showed a domineering attitude. Not because Bayezid was convinced. But just now, he and Shi Pu could have escaped. Even if the army of 100,000 collapsed, it was not impossible to escape with a few thousand elite followers. But he could not escape because of several special operations teams sent by Ding Yi from the Battle of Smyrna. He has been lurking in the Ottoman army. There is absolutely no way they would miss such an opportunity when the army collapses. Before Bayezid could give any orders, several special teams immediately captured Bayezid, Shi Pu and the Ottoman ministers accompanying the army. Bayezid didn¡¯t know how many people were around him. It was a spy sent by Ding Yi. So he didn't dare to speak big words, lest he be exposed and it would be self-defeating. To be fair, Bayezid's level is very good, both in internal affairs and military affairs. He should also be said to have done a good job as the Caliph of the Ottoman Empire. It is a pity that he met Ding Yi. He thought about it for a long time. During this period, two revenue teams had returned and captured at least two thousand prisoners. "If the news of the defeat is sent back, or if Istanbul receives the news but cannot confirm it, I can still control the Ottomans." Istanbul is Constantinople, Bayezid's answer It was after careful consideration, and then he said to Ding Yi, "If the news of the defeat is confirmed, then if the teacher can send me to Brusari within ten days, I will still be sure to control the Ottomans. Time If it takes longer, I'm afraid I'll have to reach Adrianople by sea, and then gather the army to go to Istanbul." Ding nodded as he listened. But the short beard stroking his chin also pondered for a long time without speaking. There was always a team of messengers galloping over on horseback. They were the messengers who communicated regularly with Smyrna every day. Smyrna would send such a team of messengers every day; Ding Yi would also send a team of messengers to deliver the message, although it was impossible to arrive that day. But if one day it is discovered that Ding Yi has not sent a messenger, Smyrna will know that something is wrong. And vice versa. In addition to some official documents, the messenger also brought Ding Yi a letter from home. This is a letter from home that makes Ding Yi ecstatic. After reading it, he threw it directly to Cao Jixiang, and then said to Bayezid: "Choose a hundred people to be your bodyguards and go back to Constantine. I will send people to take over the city in Brusa. I will not allow it." Evacuate the residents of the city in advance. The Ottoman territory to the east should be bounded by Constantine; where the western boundary is depends on your ability. " "For the time being, Constantine will be leased to you. After a year, I will send someone to get it back. ""The war compensation is according to Venice, eight million taels of silver." "Let's go, I am very happy today, let's leave before I change my mind. He waved to Bayezid. Bayezid was really the embryo of a hero. He did not run away with his head in his arms, but followed the etiquette of Ming people and raised his hands to Ding Yi and asked: "My great teacher, should we draft a treaty? And make the teacher so happy. "Sir, can you please tell me what it is about?" "Old Cao, tell him." Just as Fatty Wen was talking about the war with several battalion commanders, he asked. Cao Jixiang gave the order and walked towards Fatty Wen. Whether he is imprisoned or Tan Feng files a public prosecution, these are the consequences. The important thing is that two to three thousand black soldiers were abandoned by Fat Man Wen on the battlefield. There must be an explanation for this matter. IfFatty Ren Wen bragging there will be a big trouble if he becomes a habit in the future. Cao Jixiang came over and said to Bayezid: "Well, as the king of a country, don't you know any etiquette? You are really the king of Diyi! The Queen, Concubine Xiao, are all happy!" This For Ding Yi, it is definitely a happy event for the Ximing Empire. "It doesn't matter even if the child is a girl. In the past ten years or so, female officers have been emerging in the army under Ding Yi's command, and Ding Ruyu has even left the Anxi Governor's Mansion. As long as she is of Ding Yi's bloodline, even if she is a girl, it is definitely not impossible to be crowned queen! After hearing this, Bayezid said to Cao Jixiang: "I want to congratulate the teacher. I wonder if I can have such an honor?" Ding Yi was actually less than ten meters away from him, but Bayezid was very cautious and followed etiquette. Come. Listening to Cao Jixiang's report, Ding Yi scolded the fat man: "If I hear you showing off your abandonment of black soldiers in the army, whether you are complacent or pretending to be sad, fat man, you will It's over, you can never lead a soldier again! Be honest and be the squad leader of the cooking class!" Fatty Wen shrank his head, lowered his head and did not dare to speak. Ding Yi snorted coldly, turned around and walked towards Bayezid. "Congratulations, teacher." Bayezid saluted honestly. Ding Yi did not embarrass him, and raised his hand as a courtesy: "Let's set off." "Teacher, the student is leaving like this? No need to leave any vouchers?" Bayezid couldn't help but ask again. It's not that he has a preference for being tortured, but just let him go like this without signing a contract or holding him as hostage. He really didn't dare to leave. He was worried that this guy would leave, so Ding Yi sent someone to arrest him. He killed it! One hundred people, what's the use of one hundred people? He brought an army of 100,000 people, set up an ambush, avoided the coastline, and specifically attacked during the winter rainy season. What was the result? So with a hundred people, he didn't think that if Ding Yi really turned his hand, he would be able to make waves. Therefore, Bayezid still hopes to sign some kind of treaty, so that he feels more confident. "It doesn't have to be so troublesome." Ding Yi shook his head and reached out to pat the student on the shoulder, "I have always trusted my students." "Of course, you can betray my trust, then I will go to a little more trouble and send someone. Go get it, and if your seniors or seniors have bad tempers or are a little greedy, I'm afraid you won't be very happy by then. People who betray my trust usually won't be too happy. " Bayezid smiled bitterly and saluted: "Yes, the student has taken note of it. " He finally understood what Ding Yi meant. The other party didn't care about Bayezit's little thoughts at all. "I was able to escape this time because the living Ottoman Caliphate is more beneficial to my great teacher." After Bayezid left, he stopped the flattery of his subordinates and said with a wry smile, "The teacher hopes I play the role of the whip of God. If I am not qualified for this role, then Osman will probably be replaced by another caliph. "Maybe it will be Jem, maybe it will be someone else. Who knows?" Yeset's smile was bitter: "Go to Istanbul quickly and prepare the gold and silver. Yes, organize the manpower to transport it to Brusa. Do you want my seniors and sisters to go to Istanbul in person to ask for it from me?" In that case, they will definitely ask for more, and we can only bear it." "Before you have the strength to resist, let's play the role of God's Whip." "This is Bayese. A special decision. The whip of God was because Ding Yi told him that the Ottoman border was Constantine to the east, which meant that he was not allowed to cross Constantine. But he can expand westward, invade those Christian countries, and annex their territory: "It is better than fighting the Ming army in the west. I am the caliph of the Ottomans, not a reckless man who can't hold his breath." If Ding heard Bayezid's words, he might change his mind. However, Ding Yi, who returned to Smyrna, had no time to think about his country's affairs. Because he was not only the emperor, but also a husband, so he had to visit his pregnant wives; and he was also a father, so he After sitting down, he also had to hold his son in his arms and tease him. "I want a pony, father. Should I write to Egypt and ask my mother for it? Or should I ask my eldest brother to help me get it?" Jian Kun, who was about six years old, was held in Ding Yi's arms, biting a candied haws. , asked Ding Yi seriously. He called Morena mother and Liu Yiyi mother, so he wrote a letter to Egypt saying so. This question confused Ding Yi.He was stunned. He didn't expect that such a young child would have already begun to touch such issues. Where do you mean Xiao Ma? This question is whether Li Dongyang is more trustworthy than the female pharaoh of Egypt and the biological mother of this child! "You are only six years old." Ding Yi picked him up again and pricked his pink face with his beard, making the child giggle. But after Ding Yi stopped playing with him, he said to Ding Yi: "Father, the child is already six years old." (To be continued)