"Isn't it that I pleaded for the King of Zhou?"

Zhu Yunqiu was a little disappointed. He was very serious about dealing with the King of Zhou. The vassals took away this for the first time in the Ming Dynasty. With this first time, it was equivalent to putting a knife on the necks of the vassals.

According to Zhu Yunyu's original idea, under such a disposal, a few young men should have jumped out and pointed at the emperor's uncle to confront him. But unexpectedly, the vassals were quiet, which was a bit unexpected.

It seems that the vassal kings are very cowardly now!

"It's not just for your fifth uncle to plead with you!" Zhu Yunsheng took the letter from Zhu Gaochi.

"My fifth uncle isn't your fifth uncle?" Zhu Gaochi complained in his heart, but he did not dare to show any of it on his face, and stood aside with his hands hanging down.

When the letter in his hand was opened, Zhu Di's words were not good, but they were strong and powerful, as if there were swords and swords hidden between the lines.

"I asked for a report to the emperor. The Northern Yuan Hulu suddenly suffered internal troubles. The pseudo-Han Erboke believed in the instigation of Taiwei Haohaidayu. He killed his younger brother Harguchuk Hongtaiji and occupied his younger sister-in-law. Later, he wanted to strip the military power of the Ola radical Ugeqihash, so that the Northern Yuan monarch and ministers would be separated... The Ola led the four guards of Lat and wanted to start a military service. He sent envoys to Beiping. The ministers did not dare to be good at it, so he reported to the emperor..."

Zhu Yunxiu frowned and looked solemn.

The northern enemy of the Ming Dynasty, the remnants of the Northern Yuan Dynasty, began to have civil strife after a few years of cessation.

This seems to be their tradition, either the monarch is stupid or the powerful ministers are in chaos. In short, the troops will have to fight each other after a few years.

At this time, the Khan of the Northern Yuan Dynasty should be the grandson of Emperor Shun of Yuan Dynasty. The Taiwei Haohai Dayu mentioned in Zhu Di's letter was the lord of the Choros tribe. Choros was the Junggar of later generations.

In addition to being able to ascend the throne by the Northern Yuan Erbokhan, he was the descendant of Kublai Khan and received support from various Mongolian tribes, more importantly, he received full support from the Choros tribe. After all, the military on the grassland is the bottom line.

"Kill my brother and take over my pregnant wife?"

Zhu Yunxiu looked at it again and couldn't help but burst into laughter. This kind of thing can be done. This Khan of the Northern Yuan was not ordinary. Forget it, he wanted his son-in-law to replace another real-power lord, Ugezihashha, of the Northern Yuan Dynasty.

The Ola tribe has been rebellious for a long time, so it is naturally impossible to sit still and wait for death, so I found Zhu Di...

Zhu Yunxiu pondered for a long time and looked at Zhu Gaochi, "You have been in Peking for a long time. You know more about the various tribes of the Northern Yuan outside the Great Wall than me. In your opinion, why did King Ola send someone to see your father and see me?"

Zhu Gaochi's fat face was full of attention, and he spoke while thinking, "I think it should be that the Ola tribe is going to counterattack the Northern Yuan Khanate."

"What do you mean is he intends to alliance with the Ming Dynasty?" Zhu Yunxiu thought, "But I really heard that the Ola troops are strong and the troops under Erbkhan of the Northern Yuan Dynasty are not as half as half as he has."

"Of course, you can fight, but I guess that the Ola tribe had the intention of forming an alliance with our Ming Dynasty, and that's after the battle!" Zhu Gaochi's eyes turned, changing his honest appearance, and he was full of smart scheming.

"If the Ola tribe attacked the Khanate of the Northern Yuan Dynasty, it would be equivalent to rebellion, which would inevitably cause dissatisfaction among other Mongolian tribes. And there was no like..." As he said that, Zhu Gaochi paused and carefully organized the words, "It's not as implicit as ours!"

"Ha!" Zhu Yunxiu laughed, "No, like us, we always hold a big banner in everything, such as clearing the king's side, establishing another wise king to hold the emperor to order the princes?"

Zhu Gaochi, who had no reason, paniced in his heart and quickly said, "The emperor clearly saw that Wanli was indeed like this! Once the Ola tribe captured the Khan's Court of the Northern Yuan Dynasty, the Khan of the Northern Yuan Dynasty would definitely be a ghost under the knife. Although Eleboke was incompetent, he was a direct descendant of the Yuan Shizong after all. I am afraid that the Ola tribe will face it soon, and the siege of the lords of the Northern Yuan Dynasty will be surrounded by enemies!"

"And, the most important thing is!" Zhu Gaochi thought for a while and continued, "The Ola tribe must become independent after breaking through the Khanate, but Ugzihashha is not a descendant of the Golden Family, so the so-called reputation is not right..."

"So, he wants to hold our Ming Dynasty's thighs and find an ally!" Zhu Yunxi smiled, "The Ola people have a good plan!"

"Associated with the Oirat will benefit our Ming Dynasty!" Zhu Gaochi said seriously.

"Come on!" Zhu Yunxiu patted the Arhat's bed, "Sit beside me and say!"

"I dare not!"

"What's the point of not daring? I and you are brothers. There is no need to pay so much attention in private. You sit beside me and say!" Zhu Yunsheng smiled and said, "Come on, give me tea!"

"You used me to sit down. I just stood up so hard that my legs hurt. Why didn't you say you were brothers? I didn't see you and I had someone to serve me tea!"

Zhu Gaochi felt sorry for his heart again, but he was frightened and half of his butt sat on the bed of the Arhat.

With a creak, Zhu Yunxiu suddenly felt the Arhat bed beneath him shaking.

"What's the advantage?" Zhu Yunxi asked with a smile.

"The Ola tribe made enemies on all sides to face the siege of each tribe. If it takes a long time to face the siege of each tribe, he will be defeated. But if he has the support of our Ming Dynasty, he can be invincible." Zhu Gaochi whispered, "A Bei Yuan, which has been warring for years, is far better than a Bei Yuan, whose tribes obey the orders of each tribe!"

"First of all, he must bow his head and regard the Ming Dynasty as the sect leader. The emperor can enthrone the throne, recognize the status of the Ola tribe, and make him a minister of the Ming Dynasty!"

"Then support them and let them fight. The more they beat, the better. The more they beat, the more stable they will be. But the support for the Oirat tribe cannot be given in vain. They must exchange gold and silver for war horses. Only two years and three years, and the enemy's life will be in the hands of our Ming Dynasty!"

"When the time comes, he dare not go west!"

Upon hearing this, Zhu Yunqiu nodded slightly, "But aren't you afraid of raising a tiger? The Northern Yuan tribes cannot attack, and the divisions and the Oirat will inevitably have a secret peace. At that time, the Oirat tribe will become bigger and will bite my Daming again?"

"We can copy the Japanese plan!" Zhu Gaochi smiled with his little eyes, "When the other tribes of the Northern Yuan Dynasty saw that the Ola tribe had the support of the Ming Dynasty, they would naturally be moved. My Ming Dynasty sat firmly on Diaoyutai and let them bite each other! Whoever is weak will help, and whoever is strong will suppress, and do not send a soldier to only provide supplies, or send envoys to provoke discord, in short, they will not let them calm down!"

Once the Northern Yuan Dynasty royal court was destroyed and the leaders of various tribes fell into civil war, there would be too many places where the Ming Dynasty could operate.

When the Ola tribe was in danger, he stood up to protect his vassals.

The Ola tribe was strong and helped other tribes to eliminate the lord-killing traitors.

At the same time, some of the Northern Yuan tribes can be brought to the Ming side.

"You boy, you're so bad!" Zhu Yunsheng smiled.

"I'm not bad at you!" Zhu Gaochi said in his heart and bowed, "The country's plan is used together, and I am also considering my Ming Dynasty!"

Zhu Yunxiu tapped the table with his finger and thoughtfully, "I guess your father thinks so too?"

"This is naturally. My father said in his letter that once the civil strife in the Northern Yuan Dynasty is the best time for our Ming Dynasty to march north. We can take up the place we should occupy while they are not prepared. We can drive straight in, and we can also slowly...."

As he said that, Zhu Gaochi couldn't continue.

"Fuck, I'm letting go!" Zhu Gaochi cursed in his heart, and his chubby head drooped.
Chapter completed!