Chapter 469: All are concubines of the Ming Dynasty
Boom, boom, boom.
There were several dull sounds coming from the emperor's imperial desk, like chisel sounds from ancient times.
"Give an order and spread it to the world."
The Son of Heaven is majestic and represents the will of God.
When Zhu Yuanzhang on the throne spoke the most majestic and sacred words in the calmest tone, Ming's will began to move again.
"I obey your orders."
Ren Hengtai and others bowed to receive the order.
Mahamu was completely disappointed. This time he represented the Oara tribe as an envoy to the Ming Dynasty, one for weapons and the other for peace.
Now these two things are all going to end in vain, and it seems that I can only return empty-handed in the end.
The situation on the grassland is changing rapidly. The grassland and Da Nian are at war every year, but the tribes on the grassland are also constantly being crushed and overthrown.
The Oara tribe wants to become the most powerful tribe in the Changsheng world and a force that unifies the power of the entire grassland. Now it can only develop silently, and such development cannot be achieved without a good relationship with the Ming Dynasty.
Mahamu raised his head and looked at the young emperor grandson of the Ming Dynasty on the steps with helplessness and hesitation in his eyes.
It was this young grandson of the Ming Emperor who made all his missions go to waste.
Hate it!
Mahamu mourned in his heart, but could not express it.
The emperor of the Ming Dynasty has already spread the discordant words to the whole world.
Mahamu lost his voice and said: "The Oara tribe is willing to have eternal friendship with the Ming Dynasty and respect the Ming Dynasty as the superior state. If the emperor does not want to marry the daughter of the crown prince to Oara, he can choose any daughter from the clan, and Oara will respect him.
It is Ketun."
Ke Dun is the head wife of the leader of the grassland tribe, and his concubine is Que.
The corners of Zhu Yunxi's eyes slightly raised. It was obvious that Mahamu had received the instruction from his fierce brother Timur and was willing to depose the current Wala Ketun and establish the daughter of the Ming Dynasty clan as the new Ketun of the Wala tribe.
"Brother Meng Timur is really willing to give up?" Zhu Yunxi chuckled and mocked, and continued: "Today, Oarabu is willing to be the daughter of the Ming Dynasty clan. If you depose Ke Dun, you can also depose me, the daughter of the Ming Dynasty clan. Mahamu."
, I have already said that I will not marry women in Ming Dynasty."
Having said this, Zhu Yunxi's eyes were already looking at his second uncle.
Zhu Xiang felt something in his heart. He raised his head and looked at the steps. He could not help but tremble in his heart at his sinister nephew.
Isn’t this kid going to trick himself again?
Zhu Feng keenly felt a hint of something bad, and even his steps began to move back half an inch.
"Mahamu." Zhu Yunxi spoke, but his eyes looked at the second uncle who was standing on his heels: "My Royal Highness, King Qin of the Ming Dynasty clan, and his Princess Qin are the daughters of your grassland."
Mahamu glanced sideways at His Highness, King Qin of the Ming Dynasty, beside him.
"The foreign minister knows."
Mahamu bowed and replied.
Zhu Yunxi nodded and said: "In the fourth year of Hongwu in the Ming Dynasty, in order to recruit the then King of Henan to surrender, His Majesty married his sister to the King of Qin in the Ming Dynasty as the princess of Qin. Our Ming Dynasty has its own precedents, and there are examples of girls from the grasslands marrying into the Ming Dynasty.
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Although the inner courtyard of Prince Qin's Mansion, my second uncle's, is quite complicated, the fact is that Princess Qin of the Ming Dynasty is Wang Baobao's sister and a daughter of the grassland.
Mahamu echoed the compliment and said: "The palace of the Prince of Qin is harmonious with the piano and the harp, and the foreign ministers are happy about it."
Zhu Yunxi added: "Since there are already established examples, and now that the Oara tribe is willing to make peace with the Ming Dynasty, it would be better to send the daughter of Meng Brother Timur to our Ming Dynasty and send it to the palace of the Prince of Qin to keep the company of the Princess of Qin.
To relieve the princess of Qin's homesickness, the daughter of Timur, the fierce brother, is also accompanied by her clansmen, so she is not alone."
Depend on!
This guy actually wants to find a wife for his employer!
Zhu Ping's heart suddenly jumped, and he looked at his eldest nephew on the steps with wide eyes, who was asking the Oara tribe for a prairie woman for him.
This kid really never had any good intentions at all!
I know that every time I see this kid, I will be in trouble.
Zhu Xi was so angry.
Are you someone who is in need of a wife?
Zhu Biao twitched his mouth twice, and soon lowered his head to look down at the gold bricks in front of his feet. He regretted what he had just said earlier about my son growing up.
There is no way in the world that a nephew would find a concubine for his uncle.
Zhu Yuanzhang, who was behind the case, smiled silently and glanced at the red-faced second son under his Majesty's steps.
"This is absolutely impossible!"
Mahamu jumped up to his feet, a trace of anger flashing across his face.
He failed to marry the daughter of the Ming Dynasty clan for the Oara tribe, and now the young emperor's grandson actually wants to send the daughter of the leader of the Oara tribe to the Ming Dynasty palace as a concubine!
This is humiliating!
This is a naked insult to Oarabe!
Zhu Yunxi asked knowingly: "What's wrong?"
Why……
Ren Hengtai and others who rushed over from Wenyuan Pavilion all sighed in their hearts, and the four of them lowered their heads in tacit agreement.
Daming is really such a bully!
His Royal Highness the Emperor Taisun really did not take the Oara tribe seriously and humiliated the Oara tribe wantonly.
But why do you feel so happy again?
Even Ren Hengtai, the most rigid person, had such a feeling in his heart for no reason, and he actually felt comfortable that Zhu Yunxi was going to send the daughter of Timur, the fierce brother, into Prince Qin's palace as a concubine.
Mahamu clenched his fists, and his wide eyes were filled with bloodshot eyes: "The Oara tribe is willing to marry the Ming Dynasty, and we can even marry the leader's daughter to the Ming Dynasty. But I, the daughter of the leader of the Oara tribe, will never do it for me.
Daming concubine room!"
Zhu Yunxi snorted coldly: "In my Ming Dynasty clan, foreigners are not allowed to be the main members of the royal family!"
Mahamu's eyes flashed: "Princess Qin is a foreigner."
His heart was full of unwillingness and anger.
This young grandson of the Ming Emperor was deliberately humiliating himself and the entire Oara tribe.
But Zhu Yunxi said with a smile: "Princess Qin was born in the Central Plains in the past. She was raised by Wang Baobao of Henan. She learned the etiquette of the Central Plains and read the virtues of the Central Plains women. She is not a Han woman, but she has the qualities of a Han woman."
name.
Daughter of the Erwara tribe, can you read my books from the Central Plains and learn my rituals from the Central Plains?
The clan of the Ming Dynasty was born in the mud, but they knew the etiquette of saints and sages, and when marrying a wife, you should marry a virtuous woman.
The Ming Dynasty does not marry women to make a marriage, but is willing to marry women from the tribes of the four directions for the sake of peace in the four directions. The Ming Dynasty is righteous and benevolent. If the four directions are on good terms, they will all become the concubines of the Ming Dynasty, and there will be peace!"
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Ren Hengtai raised his head, blinked his eyes, and looked at His Majesty the Grand Sun on the steps.
God knows what those envoys from foreign countries would think after these words passed through Mahamu's mouth and spread throughout the Huitong Hall later.
Originally it was just to send the daughter of the leader of the Oara tribe to the Qin Prince's Palace as a concubine, but now it turned into a concubine for all the Ming Dynasties except the Ming Dynasty.
So tired.
Ren Hengtai felt that his shoulders suddenly became heavier and heavier. He could already foresee that after he left the palace, he would face an uproar in the Ming Dynasty's diplomacy.
Mahamu was completely angry and lost his previous restraint.
In the Huagai Hall, Mahamu shouted loudly: "The Ming Dynasty bullies people too much!"
"The Ming Dynasty values peace and is willing to marry a woman from the Oara tribe."
Zhu Yunxi clasped his hands in front of him, his eyes slightly lowered, and stood on the steps overlooking the angry Mahamu in front of him.
"Does the Ming Dynasty not want accidents to the west of the Great Wall?" Mahamu gnashed his teeth and spat out the threat, saying angrily: "Although the Ming Dynasty is strong, can the Ming Dynasty fight outside the entire Great Wall? The Wara tribe respects the Ming Dynasty as the superior country and has repeatedly appeased the people west of the Great Wall.
Only by sidelining the grassland tribes can we achieve peace on both sides. Today, when the Ming Dynasty humiliates Wala, does it mean that we, Wala, have no one?"
"Be bold!"
"presumptuous!"
In the Huagai Hall, there were two scoldings in succession.
The previous sound came from Qin King Zhu Ping. His eyes were glaring like a tiger, and his palms were leaning against the saber on his waist and turning left and right.
The last sound was shouted by Ren Hengtai, the chief assistant of the cabinet. The old man waved his robe and was angry. His eyes, which were still groggy at first, were now clear and translucent, with wisps of killing intent flowing in his eyes.
In the mind of Wei Guogong Xu Yungong, a huge terrain to the west of the Great Wall has emerged, and the Ming Dynasty's garrison troops in various places also flashed one by one.
Subsequently, march routes and rear supply routes extended from behind the Great Wall into the grassland and Gobi like growing blood vessels.
On the steps of the imperial palace, Zhu Yunxi shook his shoulders and chuckled: "What price does Wala think the Ming Dynasty will have to pay to exchange an enemy with the Mongolian Tatar tribe on the east side of the Great Wall?"
Mahamu's heart moved. Although his eyes were still staring, most of the murderous intent and anger in his eyes had been eliminated.
"Oh, yes!" Zhu Yunxi said softly, "There are also Yiliba inside and Bieshuba inside. To the west of Hamiwei is Anxi in the former Tang Dynasty. The Gobi Desert is crisscrossed, and the Tianshan Mountains are narrow in the north and south.
Do you think they would like to change to a larger and more suitable pasture?"
Mahamu suddenly stopped breathing.
If the Ming Dynasty was really willing to pay a huge price, both the Mongolian Tatar tribe and the Yili tribe would be willing to unite and besiege the Oara tribe.
There are no eternal enemies and no eternal friends.
As long as Ming Dynasty is willing to facilitate it, as long as those three parties really believe it, the Oara tribe will enter the most dangerous situation.
"The Ming Dynasty is a great country, so why is it so aggressive..."
After calming down, Mahamu's tone softened for a moment, and his face was full of sadness.
However, there was more and more hatred in his heart.
Since the fall of the Golden Family, the grassland has been divided and divided, and no one can unify the power of the entire grassland.
This is the sorrow of the people of Changshengtian.
The two-legged sheep back then are now forcing the people of Changsheng Heaven to retreat step by step, to the point where they are about to become concubines.
Mahamu slowly knelt on the cold gold bricks with his legs: "The foreign minister is willing to respect the order of the Ming Dynasty. This return to the north will definitely help the leader's daughter marry into the palace of the Qin Dynasty in the Ming Dynasty. The foreign minister is willing to honor the daughter of the foreign minister.
, sent to Taisun's Mansion as a palace concubine."
If Timur's daughter is sent to the Ming Dynasty, she can only be a concubine in the Prince of Qin's palace. If her own daughter is sent to the grandson's palace of the Ming Dynasty, she can only be a little palace maid serving others.
After thinking clearly about the current situation of the Oara tribe and himself, Mahamu was very straightforward. Not only was he willing to help Timur's daughter marry into the Ming Dynasty, but he also directly wanted to send his daughter to the grandson's house.
Zhu Yunxi smiled and said: "Mahamu, just keep your daughter by your side. Daming is friendly, Gu Yi is thinking about the daughter of Timur, the fierce brother, and it is most suitable to go to Princess Qin.
If you are willing to facilitate this matter, the Ming Dynasty is willing to reward you with a royal title, and you will enjoy the glory of the Ming Dynasty king and title outside the Great Wall and on the grassland."
Mahamu's brows twitched, and he immediately leaned over and said, "Thank you, foreign minister. I have no merit and no virtue, so I dare not accept it."
Meng Ge Timur was not a prince conferred by the Ming Dynasty. If he had been canonized by the Ming Dynasty first, I might have been killed by Meng Ge Timur's die-hard loyalists as soon as the Ming Dynasty's decree reached the Oara tribe.
Is this provocation?
Mahamu raised his head slightly and looked at the young grandson of the Ming Emperor on the steps.
Zhu Yunxi smiled casually and looked at Ren Hengtai and others: "I know that the Wara tribe has many requests for this trip to the Ming Dynasty. Since the cabinet is here, let's discuss it together by deciding on the marriage today."
After finishing speaking, Zhu Yunxi turned around and looked at the old man.
Zhu Yuanzhang smiled and nodded gently.
The old man was very happy today. Looking at the candidate he had chosen, he was able to kill the temper and anger of the Oara envoy with a series of beatings, and he took advantage of them. His heart was full of joy.
Ren Hengtai immediately stepped forward and bowed: "I accept your order."
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After half an hour, Mahamu finally left from Huagai Hall.
After sitting for a long time, Zhu Yuanzhang, who represented the symbol of the Ming Dynasty, pretended to be slapped on the butt and left.
Looking at the direction, I am in a hurry to return to Qianqing Palace.
Ren Hengtai and others had previously had a rough discussion with Mahamu about the mutual trade between the two parties. After bowing their heads and resigning now, they went back to Wenyuan Pavilion to convene the relevant yamen of the DPRK and China to discuss detailed terms, and then finalize the lead with Mahamu.
Return to Walabu.
Zhu Yunxi put his hands in his pockets and walked towards the East Palace with a rather leisurely expression.
Beside him, Zhu Gaochi followed step by step, and the two of them swayed leisurely without any urgency.
In the end, it was Zhu Gaochi who asked first: "Aren't you afraid that Mahamu would get angry on the spot, walk away, and then return to the outside of the pass to lead the Oara people to attack the northwest?"
Zhu Yunxi looked back at Xiaopang and continued walking: "He doesn't dare to do this. If he really dares to do this, he will show it when he is on the dock."
"You asked him to get on your carriage at that time." Zhu Gaochi thought of this incident and frowned slightly: "Are you deliberately giving him a chance to take action?"
Zhu Yunxi smiled: "You already know this."
Zhu Gaochi shook his head helplessly: "You are risking yourself!"
clang.
A metallic sound sounded.
Zhu Gaochi lowered his head and looked at the exquisite short fire gun with a brass metallic luster that Zhu Yunxi placed in front of him.
"Ergong Zhang and his men made it with their own hands. It can be hidden under the robe without being visible or leaking. It can kill people within ten steps without being injured."
Zhu Yunxi turned over the short blazing gun in his hand.
The short fire gun was carved with countless fine patterns by Zhang Ergong and others.
"Turn on the rear fire and pull the trigger to activate."
With that said, Zhu Yunxi brought the firecracker closer to Xiaopang, indicating that the other party could get started.
Zhu Gaochi shrank his arms and waved his hands repeatedly.