"So, Ying Wugui will soon be invaded by Wu'an City!" said another thin and pale and full of breath.

"Oh, that's not the case. I think they are fishing big fish on a long line. I think the fishing is not someone else. It is Ruyang King Chahan and his son Wang Baobao who escaped from Shaoshi Mountain!"

"What are you doing when fishing for them? A group of defeated generals in the remnants, what's so great!"

"You don't know that. The number of generals that the entire Yuan court can fight is only two of them. As for the Han generals such as Zhang Liangbi, they are not valued by the Yuan court, nor are they valued. So, these Mongolians still believe in the Mongolians."

"Even if the Han people are valued, it will only take a while. When it comes to a critical moment, they will not dare to let you go."

An old man smiled and drank the wine in his cup, smashed his mouth, ate a piece of meat on the plate and continued to talk, "I see, the Yuan Dynasty court is hanging! This place in Shuzhong has long been occupied by the Beggars' Gang's rebels. After capturing Jiange, they took Hanzhong."

"Now, their troops are aiming directly at Wuwei, Tianshui, and even the troops are in danger of Chang'an."

"He has obtained the land of Shu, the Central Plains, and the Jianghuai land, and he has no shortage of population and food. As long as he can gain a foothold, the Yuan Dynasty court will not do anything to them."

"According to the nature of Ying Wugui, he can endure for so many years. He will not let the Yuan court get a chance easily. You see, within ten years, the so-called Mongolian Tartars will have to get out of the pass."

"Does that mean we can trade everywhere soon?" asked one person in surprise.

"What does it mean to be quick, it's OK now!" said one of the men in the scribe uniforms, slapped the table.

"You haven't seen the list of documents published? Trade is now a requirement for list documents in various places, and merchants in various places have cancelled the likin system, and no one dares to block the road and set up checkpoints."

"After all, Ying Wugui is not sure if he kills people. Many of the so-called local officials were taken away from the Beggars' Sect. Those surrendered factions are not as high as those beggars of the Beggars' Sect!"

"Oh, a few guests, please leave a way out for the shop!" As he said, a shopkeeper came up to put a plate of side dishes on their table and bowed, "Everyone, please leave a little attention. This place in Shu is not another place. It doesn't matter if you talk nonsense, the shop still has to do business! We don't have a waste of food!"

"Shopkeeper, sorry, sorry, I'm not so excited that I was talking too much at once, I drank a little too much!" One of them said apologetically with a fist.

"More! More!"

"Come on, drink again, drink more, drink a little more and you will sober up." A man next to him held a wine bowl and said, "He said with a touch of the man.

After hearing this, everyone kept silent. Zhang Wuji, who was sitting next to him, looked at Zhao Min with a strange expression and said with some concern: "Minmin, are you worried about your father and your brother?"

Zhao Min nodded, "Yes, I thought at the beginning that if the Ming army rebels could seize the world, it might be a good thing for my father and my brother."

"The Mongols can't go back to Mobei at worst, but according to the current situation, Ying Wugui's plan is very big. He has all the strength to cross the Yellow River north, but he just doesn't. What do you think he wants to do?"

Zhang Wuji was a little curious and even looked at Zhao Min with questions. Zhao Min said, "Ying Wugui played another big game, and the Central Plains region has been occupied for too long!"

"Ying Wugui thought it was very clear that if he quickly occupied the entire north of the Yellow River, he might not be able to convince the public, especially those surrendered officials!"

"He just wants to make the entire Yuan court chaotic first, make the entire north of the Yellow River chaotic, and make the Han people north of the Yellow River hate the court, so that he can truly unify the entire Central Plains."

Zhao Min looked at the dish in front of her with some sadness and shouted, "Waiter, give me a pot of wine!"

"Okay, wait!" The waiter answered immediately.

Zhang Wuji looked at Zhao Min in surprise, but did not stop him. The waiter quickly came up with a pot of wine.

Zhao Min poured wine into his glass, then poured it on Zhang Wuji, picked up the glass and drank it on his own, and then said, "I can see this situation. I don't believe my father can't see it, but what if I can see it?"

"The court will not give up the area north of the Yellow River easily, and the borers in the court are even more unlikely. If Ying Wugui starts the war, the money and food required will be huge."

"For the courts that were cut off from Central Plains, Jianghuai and Jiangnan, where taxes should they collect from?"

"At that time, Shaanxi, Shanxi and Gansu are all places of suffering. If you collect taxes from them, you will force them to rebel. If you want to collect taxes in the Secretariat, it will lead to wars everywhere in the Secretariat."

"Ying Wugui is forcing them to go back to the grassland by themselves, and then he will clean up the mess. Obviously he would rather start over!"

"Ying Wugui is really good at making a plan. He has no favoritism for the Han people who surrendered to the Yuan court. He wants to use the court's hands to rectify the Han people. He is also screening these Han people. Maybe what he wants is not the surrender of all the officials, but maybe only a part of them."

Zeng Yunfeng, who was far away from Wu'an City, was not clear. A woman in Shu knew him so clearly. If he knew, he would definitely not let her go.

Zeng Yunfeng's purpose was very clear. Just as he would not accept the three families like Hunyuan Pili Hand Chengkun, he would not accept the Han people who easily defected to the Yuan court.

At least he wants to see these Han people’s confessions, which is not everyone willing to accept. There are too many Han people and too many traitors in Han people. He can accept anything if he is not a garbage recycling station.

There is only so much land in the Central Plains. If you share more, I will share less.

How dare he easily appoint these surrendered people without achievements or loyalty?

Zeng Yunfeng felt a discount on their trust, because no matter how much they calculated or how strong their abilities were, they were surrenderists in their bones.

Who knows when they will become fences again? You must know that the Southern Song Dynasty's national destruction war was not a simple national destruction war, but a national destruction battle.

And it was during this battle of national destruction that these Han people sold their ancestors there.

Even if these people go underground to tell the world, can their own ancestors accept it?

What a shitty Yuan Dynasty general, who did not stand up on the bodies of his compatriots?

What is the difference between this and the so-called prime minister of the Daxia court when Zeng Yunfeng shot him to death with an arrow? They are both selling the country for glory, and even selling the clan's glory.

The so-called Mongolians felt disdainful of the Han people, Zeng Yunfeng felt that he was disdainful of the importance of the Han people. This is the simplest example of proof.

Can the Mongols intermarry with the Han people? Can the Han people become their queens? Can the Han people become kings of different surnames?

All of this shows an answer, that is, in their eyes, the Han people are inferior people who have never changed.

Zeng Yunfeng had no idea about this kind of life.

Wolves eat meat when traveling for thousands of miles, and dogs eat shit when traveling for thousands of miles.

A dog kneeling on the ground and eating shit, one day after eating meat, can it turn back into a wolf?

Without going through the test of blood and fire, these Han people, Zeng Yunfeng, could not believe that they still had that kind of blood in their bones.

Since ancient times, traitors have appeared in the Central Plains, and there have been too many, so many that Zeng Yunfeng himself cannot count.

You should never think of Han people as a kind of person. Not everyone is bloody, and there are so many people who kneel on the ground and lick other people's butts.
Chapter completed!