Without proper etiquette, he is like a wild beast.
This is how people from the Central Plains described people from all over the world from a long, long time ago.
Under the Waijinchuan sect, Zhu Yunxi had no scruples and mocked Mahamu, the envoy from the Oara tribe, in a straightforward manner.
Zou Xueyu's eyes flickered, and he couldn't help but sigh in his heart. Junior Bai didn't teach him wrongly.
But Mahamu, who was ridiculed for not knowing etiquette and degenerated into an uncivilized beast, knelt on the ground but did not dare to show any dissatisfaction.
The Wara tribe, which is far inferior to the Mongolian Tatar tribe, is not entirely led by the Wara king Mengge Timur.
Under Timur, the fierce brother, there was also his Mahamu tribe, as well as the Taiping tribe and Tupolo tribe mentioned just now by the Ming Dynasty Emperor Taisun.
Mahamu is a man with dreams.
Similarly, Taiping and Ba Tu Polo are also people with dreams.
However, it is no coincidence that the dreams of Taiping and Batu Polo and Mahamu's dream are surprisingly consistent.
Become the highest leader of the Oara tribe and completely rule the entire Oara tribe.
This is the dream of the three of them.
When he was sent as an envoy to Yingtian City in the Ming Dynasty, the emperor's grandson of the Ming Dynasty actually said in front of him that he wanted to meet Taiping and Ba Tuboluo.
Regardless of why Mahamu knew so many details about the internal situation of Wala, regardless of the Ming Dynasty’s Emperor Taisun, Mahamu could grasp his pain points so accurately, which made Mahamu have to temporarily kneel down before the Ming Dynasty’s Emperor Taisun.
before.
The Hongyi people had just been borrowing Daming's tiger skin to fight against themselves.
Although I came to the Ming Dynasty on the order of Timur, I didn't want to borrow the tiger skin of the Ming Dynasty.
Mahamu knelt down on the ground devoutly and raised his arms high.
"Dear His Highness the Emperor Taisun of the Ming Dynasty, your wisdom has long been spread throughout the grassland of Changshengtian. Mahamu is rude and hopes to follow His Highness the Emperor Taisun and learn the etiquette of the Ming Dynasty."
Since the emperor's grandson of the Ming Dynasty said that he did not understand etiquette, he took advantage of the situation and asked to follow him to learn. It was not a roundabout way.
Mahamu tightened his heartstrings, hoping that this time he would go south as an envoy to the Ming Dynasty and bring back a huge harvest.
Zhu Yunxi hummed lightly and did not comment.
Instead, he turned to look at Fan Chong who was kneeling in front of him.
He walked slowly out of the carriage, came to Fan Chong, raised his foot and touched Fan Chong's arm gently.
"European Supervisor has been away from the capital for many years, and today he finally came back. He raised his head and asked Gu to see whether he should be nurturing people more in the light of heaven or in Europe."
Fan Chong slowly raised his face with a miserable face, and straightened up his chest and shoulders, which were not cut open in his official robe.
"After returning to your highness, Yingtian City will naturally be more supportive of people. Europe is full of filth, and it really stinks. This time Wei Chen returned to Beijing, as soon as the boat arrived outside the city, I felt that the boat was full of fragrance."
This man is really shameless.
"Huh?" Zhu Yunxi just looked at the embarrassed Fan Chong quietly, and then asked knowingly: "Why does the European Supervisor look like this? But he was attacked by pirates at sea?"
After he finished speaking, he didn't give Fan Chong a chance to explain.
Zhu Yunxi snorted coldly: "Is there anyone in the Ministry of War?"
It's obviously impossible for anyone from the Ministry of War to be here.
Zou Xueyu bumped into the colleague of Ying Tianfu next to him, raised his head and raised his head towards where the grandson was.
Ying Tianfu's Tongzhi looked helpless, knowing in his heart what the magistrate wanted him to do.
Tongzhi stood up helplessly, bowed his hands and said, "Your Highness, I am here."
Mahamu was always paying attention to what the Ming Emperor Taisun was going to do. He pricked up his ears and listened carefully, and carefully moved his head so that he could clearly see the Ming people in front of him.
Zhu Yunxi looked at Yingtianfu's colleagues who had been withdrawn by Zou Xueyu, the prefect of Yingtianfu, and said with a cold face: "I, the officials of the Ming Dynasty, were attacked by pirates at sea. What do your military departments do for a living? The imperial court's newly built warships can travel day and night.
Thousands of miles away, the newly made artillery can shatter a fortified city, how can you eliminate the trouble without using it?"
Ying Tianfu, a co-president, lowered his head and hurriedly said: "Your Highness, the imperial navy has been busy recently in destroying the Japanese country. The Ministry of War has neglected the disaster at sea. I apologize."
Was the Ming Dynasty destroyed by the Japanese?
Although Mahamu entered the Pass from outside the Great Wall and headed south, no one along the way would tell him what Ming Dynasty had done recently.
Now Mahamu suddenly heard that the Ming Dynasty had destroyed the Japanese country outside the East China Sea without saying a word, and he was shocked for a moment.
There is no one on the grassland who does not know about the Japanese country.
Going back a hundred years, the Great Yuan Dynasty, which was unprecedentedly powerful at the time, would have had the opportunity to set foot in the Japanese country if God had not been unfavorable.
What the Ming Dynasty failed to do was accomplished quietly by the Ming Dynasty.
In Mahamu's head, the words just spoken by the Ming Emperor's grandson were constantly echoing.
The Ming Dynasty now has newer warships and newer artillery.
Ming Dynasty’s artillery!
When he thought of Dayuan's iron hooves turning into corpses under the roar of Ming's artillery, Mahamu felt helpless.
The Ming Dynasty's army and horses are already powerful in combat, and coupled with the artillery that is not found on the grassland, the two are superimposed, and the Tatar tribe has been beaten miserably in recent years.
Such a big Yuan was beaten to pieces.
However, Ming Dynasty did not stop at the present and be content with the status quo.
They are also building new artillery pieces.
Will Ming Dynasty only build artillery for the navy?
Mahamu asked himself silently in his heart. It was obvious that he knew the answer to this question clearly.
Fan Chong didn't quite understand at first that he was... no! It was obvious to everyone present that he was fighting against the Wala people who had turned into soft-footed horses.
Why did His Royal Highness the Emperor Taisun say that he had been attacked by pirates?
After a while, Fan Chong finally reacted.
He immediately straightened his back, turned around, waved his hand and pointed at Mahamu angrily: "Your Highness! It's him! It's this damn Wala soft-footed horse. It's him who is so bold that he wants to be the official of the Ming Dynasty! It's him! It's him! Your Highness, you want it
Make the decision for me!"
Mahamu stopped breathing for an instant.
He raised his head and looked at the grandson of the Ming Emperor whose face had turned cold and whose eyes revealed murderous intent.
Mahamu was sent as an envoy to the Ming Dynasty this time and entered the Pass to go south. However, this young grandson of the Ming Emperor personally joined the army and went south to conquer the Ming Dynasty.
Emperor Hongwu of the Ming Dynasty was already so terrifying that he drove the Yuan Dynasty out of the Central Plains.
Over the years, I have often heard how wise the crown prince of the Ming Dynasty was.
Nowadays, even the grandson of the emperor of the Ming Dynasty is so heroic. Mahamu really can't imagine what kind of luck it will be for the survivors of the Ming Dynasty to set foot on the Central Plains again.
After hearing Fan Chong's responsibilities, Mahamu immediately said: "Emperor..."
Zhu Yunxi was already waving his robe heavily at this time, and put his right hand behind his back. He looked at Mahamu coldly and interrupted the other person's explanation: "Mahamu, don't you recognize the Ming Dynasty's official robe?"
Mahamu looked anxious and hurriedly explained: "Your Highness, the Crown Prince, this is a misunderstanding."
Zhu Yunxi snorted: "Misunderstanding?"
"Your Majesty, the Emperor's Grandson, today we are crossing the river and docking. We don't want to encounter that person who is docked on the trestle at the same time. But we obviously got off the boat first, and they fell behind us.
However, these people repeatedly insulted us as weak horses and sent people to stop us to make way for us to let them enter the city first. In this way, some conflicts arose. Please be aware of it, Your Highness the Emperor Taisun
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Is Fan Chong so domineering?
Zhu Yunxi finally figured out the reason for today's conflict, and he was dumbfounded for a moment.
This beast is really a fox and a tiger, and its power is extremely powerful.
It's just that at this time, no matter whether Fan Chong is right or wrong, Ming's will and majesty cannot be lost.
Zhu Yunxi's expression remained the same as he walked slowly towards Mahamu and asked again: "Mahamu, I just want to ask you, don't you recognize the official robes of the Ming Dynasty?"
He just wants to be humiliated in public!
This damn young man just wants to disgrace himself in front of everyone!
He is humiliating the people of Changshengtian!
Mahamu was furious in his heart. He knew clearly what the Ming Dynasty's grandson wanted to do, but he was helpless.
In the 24th year of Hongwu's reign, the Ming army captured Hami and captured many prisoners. In the same year, the Ming army conquered the land east of Xifan. Also starting from this year, the Central Plains once again controlled the land west of Jiayuguan, Yumenguan and Yangguan.
Be ready to recreate the grand scene of Anxi in the former Tang Dynasty at any time.
The Eastern Chahatai Khanate also tried its best to control the interior. Don't lose control of the interior. Under the offensive of the Ming army, they retreated steadily.
The Ming Dynasty, which recaptured Hami, now had a direct way to attack Oara.
It was precisely because of the Ming Dynasty's offensive outside Yumen Pass that he made this trip to the Ming Dynasty as an envoy.
Mahamu lowered his head again, full of resentment in his heart, but could only reply in a calm tone: "I know..."
"Ouch!" Zhu Yunxi laughed coldly and asked in a deep voice: "Since you recognize my Ming Dynasty's official robe, Mahamu, you still dare to hurt people? Do you think that I am the Ming Dynasty's million-strong army? Or do you think you are no longer there?
Can I, the Ming Dynasty, be bullied? Do you still think of me, the Ming Dynasty, in the eyes of you Wala people?"
"He dares!"
A loud shout suddenly came from the crowd of people around, full of sarcasm.
"Your Highness, if you say a word, the common people will beat this guy to death here!"
"We don't need our soldiers from the Ming Dynasty to take action, we people will be killed here by them!"
"My Ming Dynasty has been expelling Yuan thieves for thirty years, and a group of subordinates have just been defeated."
The crowd became increasingly restless.
Zou Xueyu looked at the restless crowd with some worry, and secretly signaled to the government officials to surround the damned Wala people, lest these people would really be beaten to death by the people of Yingtian in front of His Highness.
But there was some hesitation in his heart.
The emperor's grandson's actions today are going to bring about death for Wala.
Your Highness, aren't you afraid of irritating Wala? When the time comes, war will begin on both the east and west sides of the Great Wall?
Zhu Yunxi was not afraid.
When he knew that Mahamu was the envoy to the Ming Dynasty today, he knew that Wala did not have the courage to disturb the Ming Dynasty yet.
He knew very well that Mahamu was a smart man.
Only smart people can kneel down in public and admit their mistakes here.
Presumably in Mahamu's mind, at this time, Wala had to integrate the power of the entire grassland before they could have the opportunity to march south to the Central Plains again.
Therefore, no matter how much he humiliated Mahamu today, it was impossible for him to resist or show his dissatisfaction.
Zhu Yunxi looked back at Fan Chong: "How did the official robe of the European Supervisor get torn?"
"Back to Your Highness, it was this weak-footed horse who broke it open with a knife!"
"Really? Mahamu." Zhu Yunxi asked softly.
Mahamu nodded heavily: "Yes."
"Gu Zhier and others are going south this time for the envoys to pay homage to our Emperor." Zhu Yunxi's expression suddenly softened a little, and he said softly: "No one was killed today. The Ming Dynasty is tolerant. Since Ma Ha
You broke Fan Chong’s official robe with your sword, so use this sword as compensation.”
Mahamu's eyes suddenly widened.
He never thought that today's stupid incident would end in this way.
My sword is not a treasure, it is ordinary, and I don't have the habit of the Wala people to inlaid various gemstones on the sword.
However, this sword has been worn on his waist since he was able to ride a horse alone.
On the grassland, swords and horses are the second life of the people of Changshengtian.
humiliation!
What a shame!
Mahamu's breathing became heavier and heavier.
On the back of the hand holding the scabbard, blue veins popped out.
But after just a few breaths, Mahamuzo raised his saber with both hands.
"Mahamu is willing to use this knife to compensate the European Supervisor!"
Zhu Yunxi's eyes couldn't help but tighten. This Mahamu should not be underestimated!
He looked at the elated Fan Chong again: "I will give this knife to you, and today's events will be wiped out."
Fan Chong nodded repeatedly and blushed: "We are all under the orders of His Highness."
Zhu Yunxi nodded, turned to look at the saber held high by Mahamu's hands, and took a step forward.
The sound of footsteps one after another penetrated into Mahamu's ears.
For a moment, a thought flashed through Mahamu's mind.
As long as Daming, the young emperor's grandson, walked in front of him, he would have enough time to draw out his sword, thrust it straight into his chest, and end his young life.
After following Zhu Yunxi out of the city, Tian Mai's muscles all over his body were tense and accumulating when he arrived outside the gate of Waijinchuan.
He quietly slid forward a few steps, and turned his palm gently on the handle of the knife. As long as the Wala man dared to make any abnormal movement, he could guarantee that he would chop it down as soon as the abnormal movement happened.
The opponent's head.
Zhu Yunxi walked steadily to Mahamu step by step.
despair.
Zhu Yunxi stretched out his arm, placed his palm gently on the sword raised by Mahamu, and lightly grasped the scabbard with his palm.
His men didn't feel any sluggishness. Zhu Yunxi just raised it slightly, and Mahamu's saber had left his hands.
Mahamu lowered his head, gritted his teeth, and held his breath, but his entire face was already bloodshot and red.
The Wala people who accompanied him on the southward mission to the Ming Dynasty all had their heads lowered and their faces were full of anger. They wished they could get up on the spot and draw their swords to strike at the Ming emperor's grandson who was pressing harder and harder on the oppressive leader.
When Mahamu's saber was caught in his hand.
Zhu Yunxi let out a chuckle.
He knew that this wolf king on the grassland could only be domesticated into a docile guard dog in front of the Ming Dynasty.
"Put it away, this is the saber of the first warrior of Wala!"
Zhu Yunxi chuckled and threw the sword in his hand towards Fan Chong behind him.
Fan Chong stood up and took Mahamu's saber with both hands.
But Mahamu had completely lost his temper.
However, when he heard the words of the first warrior of Wala from the mouth of the Ming Emperor Taisun, his heart tightened.