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"You guys are free and easy."

Zhu Di looked at the yellow sheep on the shelf, his eyes moved, and then said, "I will punish him when drinking in the army. You two will help me get a chair."

Fang Xing and the others left in shame. Zhu Di sat on the grass. Wang Fusheng advised: "Your Majesty, your health is not yet healed. The imperial doctor said you can't eat meat."

Zhu Di said disdainfully: "I listen to them everything, so I can only drink some thin porridge every day, go and peel some mutton."

Wang Fusheng did not dare to resist, so he had to take the knife left by Fang Xing and the others to cut more than ten slices of mutton.

Zhu Di inserted his knife to eat, picked up the wine bottle and took a big mouthful, and said with satisfaction: "It's true that Fang Xing can make food. The things made by the chef in my place can't taste the original flavor at all, and it ruined the good things."

Sometimes Wang Fusheng can get some money, and he thinks it is not as exaggerated as Zhu Di said.

When Fang Xing and Zhu Zhanji returned, Zhu Di had already left, leaving behind an empty wine bottle and a whole roasted lamb with a layer of peeled.

The two of them held back their laughter and went back to rest.

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Zhu Di's health gradually improved, and he came out to take a walk around and inspected it from time to time.

The raids who went to summon the Tatars also sent people to pass on the message, saying that they had arrived just in the past few days, and that Atai had come in person.

Fang Xing and Zhu Zhanji accompanied Zhu Di to patrol the camp. When he heard the news, Zhu Di comforted his fingers and said, "It's indeed Atai. If this person is given a chance, it will definitely be more difficult to deal with than Alutai in the future."

Zhu Zhanji stayed free and looked at the flock of sheep in the distance and said, "Grandpa Emperor, but the elite troops of the Tatar tribes were gone in battle. Those summoned tribes hated them to the core. There is no possibility of Atai making a comeback, right?"

Zhu Di nodded and said, "The Oirat will stare at him. Unless he is willing to surrender to the Oirat, there is no possibility of turning over."

But will Atai surrender to the Oirat?

The three of them rode their horses to the edge of the flock. When the sheep captives saw Zhu Di, they knelt down and shouted in panic.

"Your Majesty, they said they dare not slack off. They let the sheep eat well every day so that they can gain weight and survive the winter."

Zhu Di comforted his thumb and said: "The Ming Dynasty should have its own shepherd. When the northern border is pacified, we will raise more war horses, cattle and sheep."

The cost of raising cattle, sheep and war horses in the Central Plains is too high, and it cannot be compared with the grassland.

And this requires the firearm to be powerful enough to make the cavalry a target.

Although firearms are expensive to build, they have one advantage, that is, they are quickly formed.

With the Ming Dynasty's manpower, if there is no restrictions, Fang Xing feels that the world is going to be in danger.

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When Atai came, except for the Ming army, there were only more than twenty guards accompanying him, and more than ten carriages were brought, all of which were tributes presented to Zhu Di.

No one was on guard in the camp, and someone led him all the way.

Whether it is the grassland or the Central Plains, when camping, the largest and most beautiful tents must be for the most noble people.

Atai saw the big tent of Alutai, but Jia Quan took him to the side.

Just to the left of the tent, there is a table and two chairs.

The table and chairs were just made and didn't even have paint.

A man sat on one side of the table. When he saw A Tai coming, he stood up and said, "But A Tai?"

Atai's identity is a bit embarrassing. The so-called Khan on the grassland will not be recognized by the Ming Dynasty, so there is no room for choice in terms of titles.

"This is Xinghebo."

The translation introduction.

"It's... Xiao Wang."

Xiao Wang? Interesting!

Fang Xing narrowed his eyes, then pointed to the chair opposite him and said, "Please sit down."

After Atai sat down, he looked around.

There was no one, except him and Fang Xing, only Tong Zhi was standing by the side.

"The autumn is clear and the air is refreshing, and it is inevitable that you will be frustrated in the tent. The grassland is covered with sky and earth. You and I represent the Tatars and the Ming Dynasty. We should express our feelings directly. What does Atai think?"

Atai smiled and said, "It's exactly what Xiao Wang wants."

Fang Xing's smile calmed down, and sat upright and said, "Arutai's wolfish ambitions, colluded with accomplices, and violated my Ming Dynasty. This crime is unforgivable!"

After saying that, Fang Xing stared at A Tai with a sharp gaze.

This is setting the tone, the tone of communication between the two sides this time.

Atai said without hesitation: "It is because Alutai is domineering and Xiao Wang has suffered a lot. Fortunately, Daming presided over justice, our troops can see the light of day again."

Just be sensible!

Fang Xing nodded and someone brought tea.

If the tone is unstable, then it is still the enemy. Do you still want to have tea? Go and be with Alutai.

Seeing Atai greedily drinking herbal tea, and then licking his lips with unsatisfactory feelings, Fang Xing's eyelids twitched and said, "The current forces on the grassland are entangled, and the Oirats are facing internal struggles. How are the Tatars ready?"

Atai said bitterly: "My army is already decadent and is definitely not a match for the Oirats."

Fang Xing just smiled and didn't say anything.

The autumn wind blew, and the shepherd in the distance sang desolate songs. Atai suddenly thought he was still in the tribe.

What does Daming want?

A Tai suddenly asked with a bright look: "Xinghe Bo, what does the Ming Dynasty want? Xiao Wang can dedicate his loyalty to Your Majesty and be a minister of the Ming Dynasty forever."

Fang Xing leaned on the back of the chair and said lightly: "Loyalty depends on force to deterrence, on repeated victory, and on punishment of ambitious people who provoke war. The Ming Dynasty never seeks loyalty from outsiders. All it takes is profit. What benefits can you give to the Ming Dynasty?"

Atai swore that he had never seen a wise man who had such a pure and honest opinion on the interests, and even if he talked about interests on the grassland, he would at least be more obscure.

If all the civil and military officials of the Ming Dynasty were like this, the people on the grassland would probably be in trouble.

Seeing Atai pondering, Fang Xing said, "If not, then go back. The Ming Dynasty does not need an incompetent minister."

Subject?

A Tai keenly grabbed the word in Fang Xing's words and immediately expressed his opinion: "Xiao Wang is willing to accept the jurisdiction of the Ming Dynasty."

"Do you know the meaning of jurisdiction? Don't think about being detained. That Bo will immediately ask His Majesty for his order, bringing troops to destroy you, and then concentrate on dealing with the Oirats."

Fang Xing did not hide his murderous intent, "Arutai was named King Hening, but he repeatedly provoked the border. Now he sang and danced for His Majesty every day. After offering prisoners to Peking, he could not survive. This is the end of provoking the Ming Dynasty!"

Atai looked at the distance blankly and suddenly smiled bitterly: "The Ming Dynasty is at its peak, brilliant and dazzling. The glory of the Mongol Yuan is like the sunset, but it cannot illuminate the way home. The flock of sheep is lost and there are shepherds, but we have lost the sheep..."

The once extremely glorious Mongol Empire left a record for future generations that was difficult to catch up with: sweeping the world!

However, the Mongols and Yuan people are now scattered, and ultimately they are the power struggle of the year.

"Right is a good thing, but you have to have that life to enjoy it first."

Fang woke up and Atai said bitterly: "Please tell Your Majesty that Tatars are willing to shepherd the sheep for Your Majesty."
Chapter completed!