Babur had been insomnia for several nights, and tonight, as if he had a thorn in his heart, and he couldn't fall asleep to toss and turn. He could only listen to the whistling north wind outside the window with his eyes open.

The Ming Dynasty mission entered the city during the day today, and the secret cavalry he sent to assassinate the Ming Dynasty mission has not been heard yet. If he hadn't received any news from Zasanghasmu, he would have been leaving.

Dongdongdongdongdong...

The concierge was knocked three times, and Babur got up and whispered: "Who?"

"Is it my subordinate!" A familiar voice came in outside the door. Babur was surprised and happy. He quickly lit a candle and quickly stepped forward to open the door.

A person outside the door was covered in the cold wind and flashed in. It was Us, but under the light, his face looked a little pale and without a trace of blood.

Us turned around and closed the door tightly, then fell to his knees and said in a trembling voice: "Your Highness, my subordinate deserves to die, the assassination failed."

Babur's face was as gloomy as ink, and he said sternly: "Baozi, you have not succeeded enough, and you have more than enough trouble. What's the use of this prince keeping you?"

Us lowered his head and said, "Your Highness calmed down. This assassination failed because the Ming army's musket was too powerful. Dozens of brothers were killed and injured in one encounter. The subordinates' shoulders were also hit and almost died in the desert. They finally saved their lives."

Babur cursed in a rage: "Fuck, I have never seen Westerners' memes. This thing needs to be lit in advance for backup. It's very troublesome. There is no time to react after the sneak attack. Don't tell me, you are so stupid that you attack head-on?"

Us quickly defended: "I launched a sudden attack in the wind-eroded mound, but the Ming army's muskets seemed to be different from the Westerners' muskets. They didn't need to ignite the fire at all, and they could fire it by picking it up. Moreover, the opponent's guns were extremely accurate, and they almost shot them without any bullets. They killed and injured our nearly centaurs in one encounter."

In order to escape from the crime, Us described the scene at that time with great pride. Babur was shocked and sweated in a cold sweat after hearing this. No wonder Turpan could not resist the Ming army. Even if it was replaced by Persian army, he might not be able to resist such a Ming army.

When Us saw Babur's face, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, feeling that his life had been saved.

Sure enough, Babur glanced at Us and said coldly: "If you dare to exaggerate, I will never forgive you."

Us said with a tough temper: "I swear in the name of Allah, and there is no false statement. The Ming army's muskets are indeed much more powerful than those of Westerners."

Babur snorted coldly with a calm face and asked, "Has the injured brothers settled? Has anyone been captured alive?"

"Don't worry, your highness, all the brothers have been placed, there will be no problem. As for the captured brothers, they should have returned to the arms of Allah." Us replied.

Babur finally felt relieved when he heard this and said indifferently: "Your injury is okay?"

"It's just hurting my shoulders, not as big as the vital points. I've been raising it for a few days and it won't be a mistake." Us said with a tough and honest look.

"Okay, then you go down and rest first. It is not advisable to stay here for a long time. We must leave Shache as soon as possible in the next few days." Babur said in a deep voice.

Babur had obviously smelled a bit of danger and planned to leave as soon as possible. But will Jaisan Hasmu let him go? The whirlpool of power struggle is difficult to get out as long as it is caught in it.

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On the morning of October 25, the sixth year of Jiajing, Huang Dacan put on his official Ming Dynasty uniform and, under the guidance of Rashid Taiji, went to the palace to meet Sayide Khan.

While walking, Rashid Taiji talked endlessly to introduce the surrounding buildings to Huang Dacan, very enthusiastic. However, just as the two walked outside a hall, they met a group of people. The leader was Zasan Hasmu, Rashid frowned immediately.

"Haha, the old minister has seen His Highness Rashid Taiji, and this must be the envoy of the Ming Kingdom." Hasmu came up enthusiastically and gave a chest caress.

A hearty smile appeared on Rashid's face: "Zaisang doesn't need to be polite. Brother Huang, let me introduce you to you. This is Lord Zaisang Hasmu of my country."

Huang Dacan felt a stern in his heart. It turned out that the person in front of him was the prime minister of the Yarkand Khanate, the real No. 2 figure, quickly clasped his fists and bowed.

Hasmu laughed and said, "Your Highness Taiji is preparing to lead the envoy of the Ming Kingdom to meet the Khan? Coincidentally, the old minister is about to take the envoy of Turpan to meet."

Rashid's face changed slightly and he blurted out: "When did the messenger of Turpan arrive?"

Hasmu smiled and said, "I entered the city the day before yesterday, just one day earlier than the envoy of the Ming Kingdom. Because the Khan couldn't take time yesterday, he summoned him today."

At this time, a person flashed out from behind Hasmu. Huang Dacan looked at it and was stunned on the spot because he actually knew this person. It was Muhaner, the Turpan envoy who took Altan to Jiayuguan to seek peace.

Muhan'er obviously recognized Huang Dacan at this time, and couldn't help but look embarrassed. He thought that he had taken Altan to Jiayuguan to seek peace. At that time, Huang Dacan was in charge of the pass. Because he was worried about fraud, Huang Dacan did not open the door and let the pass. Instead, he sent someone to sneak out of the city until the evening and tied Muhan's party into the pass.

"Hehe... Lord Huang, we're meeting again!" Mu Han'er laughed dryly, and a hint of coldness flashed in his eyes.

Rashid couldn't help but say, "Brother Huang, you two know each other?"

Huang Dacan said with a sarcastic sarcastic sarcastic : "His Highness Taiji learned that it was this Muhaner who went on a mission to his country and served the Tatar Khan Altan to seek peace from our Ming Dynasty. Muhaner, this time you came to Yarkand, is it because you want to pay tribute to Yarkand again?"

Zaisan Hasmu actually laughed and said, "Is it possible to calculate if the Huang messenger can pinch it?"

Muhaner's face suddenly turned red. This time he was on the order of Mansuer Khan to go to the Yarkand Khan, and planned to join forces with Yarkand to fight against the Ming Dynasty on the condition of surrender. There was no way. Since Yalan was defeated by Yu Dayou in Guazhou, Turpan was unable to resist, and now he was just a stagnant. Seeing that the Ming army was about to attack Hami, Mansuer could only listen to the advice of military advisor Abra and sent envoys to surrender to the Yarkand Khanate in exchange for reinforcements.

Seeing Muhaner's expression was embarrassed, Huang Dacan couldn't help but feel moved. It seemed that he had made a statement. Mansuer was planning to join forces with Yarkand to deal with the Ming Dynasty. Sayide summoned him and the Turpan envoy at the same time. What was he trying to do? Could it be that he was preparing to step on two ships and see who bid higher?

In an instant, Huang Dacan's mood became heavier!

At this time, Muhan's expression had returned to normal, and he sneered: "The two countries have normal interactions. If the envoys of Ming Kingdom can come, can't our Turpan envoys come?"

Huang Dacan was about to retort when a warrior in front of the temple walked out from inside and said, "The Khan summoned the envoy of the Ming Kingdom."

Rashid was happy and hurriedly said, "Brother Huang, my father Khan summoned me, let's go in."

So Huang Dacan followed Rashid into the hall. Looking up, he saw two rows of majestic warriors standing in the hall. The Great Khan Sayide of the Yarkand Khanate sat high on the Khan seat, which had a bit of a tiger squatting and dragon plate. Of course, this row of noodles was naturally incomparable to the Emperor of Ming Dynasty.

Huang Dacan stepped forward and gave a bow, saying that he had seen the Khan of Yarkand and presented a letter of nationality with the seal of the emperor with both hands. When Sa Yide saw Huang Dacan standing and bowing, he seemed to be unhappy and ordered someone to bring the letter of nationality to him.

The Ming Dynasty has always regarded itself as a country above the Celestial Kingdom, and all the countries in all directions are barbarians. Therefore, although this letter of nationality, written by Xia Yan, the Grand Secretary of the Cabinet, was both rich and erotic, the tone between the lines still exuded a condescending scent. So after hearing this, Sa Yide Khan felt a little uncomfortable and smiled lightly: "Ben Khan has long heard that the Ming Dynasty's national treasure is Hua Tianbao, which is strong and rich in the world. It is naturally excellent to be able to communicate with your country and communicate with each other. It is also a great thing for the two people, and Ben Khan has no reason to refuse."

Sayide Khan spoke in the local language, and Huang Dacan naturally couldn't understand it. Fortunately, Rashid Taiji was whispering to translate in a serene manner. He nodded happily when he heard this.

At this time, Sa Yide Khan changed the subject: "However, if the two countries have just exchanged letters of nationality, it is probably not enough. We should show greater sincerity."

Huang Dacan thought it was a bit clear. It seemed that he was not bad. Sayide Khan was preparing to raise the price. He deliberately summoned Turpan envoys to "collide" him. It was just a bargaining chip for asking for the price. So he said quietly: "What does Da Khan mean?"

Sayide Khan laughed and said, "I'm not afraid of the nobles making you laugh. Ben Khan's Taijirashid admires the culture of the Ming Dynasty very much. Ben Khan was somewhat influenced by him. However, what Ben Khan is most interested in is the beauties of your country. If he can get a princess and marry a relative of your country, the two countries will become the love between Qin and Jin from the beginning, and will be a country of marriage and brotherhood for generations, wouldn't it be beautiful?"

Rashid looked at the father on the seat in shock, obviously not expecting that his father would suddenly make such a request.

Huang Dacan looked at Rashid in confusion. The latter hesitated for a moment, and finally translated his father's words truthfully. After hearing this, Huang Dacan's expression changed drastically, and immediately shook his head and said, "No, the Taizu of this dynasty established his ancestors at the beginning of his establishment of the country. He will never marry a princess."

Sa Yide Khan frowned and said, "In the Han Dynasty, Zhaojun went to the frontier, and in the Tang Dynasty, Princess Wencheng went to Tibet. Why did it not work in your Ming Dynasty?"

Huang Dacan said proudly: "If you do not cede the land, you will not be married. The emperor will guard the country's borders and the king will die. This is the rule that my Emperor Ming Dynasty adheres to and practices, so it is impossible to marry. I am sorry that I cannot agree to the request of the Khan."
Chapter completed!