Jiajing was indeed not picky about being a human being. Yang Chengzu was appointed to deal with such a big thing, and did not send eunuchs and followers. According to general circumstances, if there is no such confidant in this kind of negotiation with the Tartar chief, then the person in charge would easily be detained for a crime of collusion with foreigners and corruption. Yang Chengzu did ask the emperor for asking for it, and it would be better to send eunuchs and followers to make decisions.

However, Jiajing's answer was also very direct, "If I sent an eunuch, that means I don't trust my elder brother enough. If I don't trust my elder brother enough, then who can I trust? All the civil and military officials in the court, inside and outside the palace, but the elder brother and Wenfu are both. They don't doubt people, but I don't need to doubt people. I may not be able to do these eight words to others, and there is no problem with my elder brother. Don't worry about you when you do things. Besides, if I send an eunuch, then the Lv Po will definitely think that I have doubts about my elder brother. How dare she trust what my elder brother said? Then can we continue to talk?"

With this attitude, even if Yang Chengzu completely let go of his hands and feet in his work, he didn't have to worry about someone trying to restrain himself. He didn't have to worry about signing a treaty that was humiliating and was counterattacked. Because the private soldiers from various noble families went out to fight a war and received many rewards, the Beijing camp and the squads were quite jealous, and the fighting spirit was high, or in other words, there were more and more blind fighting behaviors.

This is the direction that the cabinet was worried about before. The military leaders were greedy for bounty, and the soldiers were jealous of silver. They lacked a correct estimate of their own strength and went out to fight blindly.

These troops rarely cooperate with each other. Friends remain as hard as mountains when they are in trouble. The attack is unfavorable and the movement is as skillful as the wind. Even killing good people and making achievements happen frequently. As for the record, as the cabinet predicts, more defeats are more than defeated, and the battles are very loose. Fortunately, the capital is behind them, so if they cannot win, they will flee back. In addition, the Mongols invested limited troops, so there is no big victory, and the defeat is also a small defeat, which is not enough to affect the situation.

But in the end, Yang Chengzu was in a cavalry team that left the city, and then encountered Luo Feihong's subordinates and were threatened to her base. They had secret orders for two years and cooperated very skillfully. After meeting, Yang Chengzu demonstrated what the majesty of Han officials and what the majesty of the Great Ming Tianwei was. This was the majesty of this, and he had to be a jade rabbit female squad to start negotiations and show the majesty of the Supreme Kingdom of the Heavenly Kingdom.

It was not until the wind stopped and the rain stopped, and the two of them changed from being sincere to being well-dressed. Yang Chengzu took the imperial edict. Luo Feihong took the imperial edict and slightly said, "Madam Zhongshun? Just this? This is too stingy. I thought I could be a king."

"Is there any difference? Whether it is a king or a wife, it's all the same. You have to think about it. When did the Ming Dynasty confer a woman as a king? In fact, this is just a flower head. Whether it is a king or a wife, in short, you are the lord of the grassland recognized by the emperor, which is enough. With this, you can confer a bunch of ten thousand households, thousands of households, the Grand Tutor or even the princes and princes out, which is not a problem. More importantly, the Bian Zheng may not recognize the account of a Bian Zheng, but the imperial edict is not easy to deny it. The Ming Dynasty has always been generous to the literati, but it is a pity that the Bian Zheng is not among them. Any Bian Zheng dares to say that the order is not accepted, and the next thing is to behead the head and confiscate the house."

Luo Feihong carefully put the imperial edict and leaned against his arms, "My good man, when you say this, I want it again. I have accepted this imperial edict and your thousands of descendants. You must not forget those armor, muskets, and food. Think about it, the future Mrs. Zhongshun on the grassland, if you ride whatever you want, how satisfying it is?"

Yang Chengzu put his hand on her chest, "Don't say that is useless, you can take the soldiers away first. Not only the iron-armored muskets, but I can drive them even in the horse market. However, if the army is trapped in the city, I won't talk about these things now, long live the face. I will go to the business road and deliver them to you through the horse gang. But we are ugly sayings ahead, brothers will settle the accounts clearly, and I will marry my wife, and the private money is very limited. This batch of goods is for you. If you want the next batch, you can exchange it for real money."

Luo Feihong nodded, his eyes flowing, and his heart was filled with emotion. "I'll tell you, the caravan of the Ming Dynasty, I only recognize your family. Also, remember to bring me some books and letters to you. In short, let me see what you have, otherwise I would miss you."

Although Yang Chengzu would not believe a word, they could do both of them, and they treated it as real. They were dangling until it was getting late, and Luo Feihong sent a guard to protect Yang Chengzu and began to head towards the capital. In the past few days, she had completed the second integration of the tribe, and the entire guard was captured in her hands. These twenty cavalry were selected by those guards. They were both skilled in shooting and equestrianism, and were wearing thick iron armor, which was enough to ensure safety.

Now Yang Chengzu's identity is not only a messenger for two forces, but also an investor who guarantees Luo Feihong's plan. It is naturally protected with key safety. It is not peaceful near the capital. Mongolian cavalry that plundered everywhere, Ming soldiers who came out to cut off their heads and exchanged money were broken up and scattered soldiers who had not had time to enter the city, even bandits and horses, and the so-called "protecting the country and safe people" were all deadly enemies.

Fortunately, this team of people looked difficult to mess with, and they didn't look like they were full of oil and water. Few people took the initiative to mess with them. There was only a team of people from the world under the banner of a certain sect, and they were coming to kill the enemy thieves without knowing their lives. As a result, before the people were approaching, they ate a meal of arrows and then fled to the point of disappearing.

In another forest, the White Lotus Sect Leader, who was named Zhang Yin, gently threw a few stones in his hand and looked at Leng Feishuang in front of him. "Shuang'er, have you decided? Are you really going to go to his undercover?"

"Master, Yang Chengzu is getting richer and he is probably the second Jiang Bin. He needs the eyes and ears of the Holy Teachings around him, and he may be an extremely important piece in our hands. If necessary, the disciples will also be able to be the Holy Teachings and eliminate this great trouble."

Zhang Yin shook his head, "Master also understands the truth you are talking about, but you are different from Feihong. You have never had any feelings for men... Once you fall in love, it will be difficult to do it again."

"Master, don't worry, my disciple's heart has already been fulfilled. He will not have any love for men, and he will never touch the word "love."

"Okay, since you have decided, I will follow your wishes. But you have to do some injury so that he can trust you. Now, you will use all your strength to escape. I will use these three stones to hit you. I will not hold back, be careful."

Leng Feishuang tapped the ground with her feet, like a fairy in Lingbo. Due to gender, women's external skills or strength are not as good as men, but most women who can enter the world have some excitement in light skills. No matter how strong a person's force is, it is still a flesh and blood body after all, and the projection range of stones is limited. Leng Feishuang believes that as long as he uses all his strength, he can escape the effective range of stones in an instant.

Just as her body flew up, an incredible sound of breaking through the air came from behind her, holding wind and thunder, and its momentum was almost no less than that of a musket!

In the night, you could see the lights at the top of the capital city from afar. Yang Chengzu breathed a sigh of relief, and it was finally safe to arrive here. But at this moment, from a distance, a fierce sound of swords colliding sounded, and it seemed that a fire-like horse was moving towards his direction.

He did not intend to cause trouble, nor did he think about being a hero, and the horse did not stop, but at this moment, a man's voice mixed with the sound of fighting and falling into his ears.

"A woman of such a beautiful woman must not be cut to death, she must be caught alive. Everyone should work harder and take it and take turns."

"Go and take a look."

Yang Chengzu gave an order that although these Mongolian guards were not under his command, they could not see him entering the dangerous place alone, so they had to urge their mounts and follow him to the battle area. Then they saw Leng Feishuang, who was half bloody and embarrassed. Mobile phone users should visit http://m.piaotian.net
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