.Besides, he is a prisoner of war. Even if he is treated politely now, when these Waci people find that they cannot bring them more benefits, who knows whether they will let themselves be treated like ordinary prisoners of war.
I have to say that Town Zhu Qi has a good figure, he is tall and burly, and his body is considered healthy, but after all, he is a pampered emperor. He does not exercise much on weekdays. If he does not exercise much, he will be a prisoner of war here.
On the journey, I was exhausted before I starved to death. In short, it is always good to prepare for a rainy day.
Just as Zhu Qizhen was immersed in walking, he heard the sound of intensive hoofbeats coming from far behind him and rushing towards the front. Unexpectedly, he raised his head and looked back, and saw a big flag, which was being carried by a group of Waqi cavalry.
Surrounded by people, he rushed straight towards him.
"Your Majesty, what are you..." Boyan Timur saw Zhu Qizhen standing next to the bullock cart with muddy feet. He couldn't help but be startled. He raised his eyebrows and turned to look at Wilson.
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Although the Emperor of Heaven was their prisoner of war, he was still the king of a country. Moreover, he only ordered his son, Ersun, and his entourage to guard him strictly, but he never meant to be disrespectful.
Seeing Boyan Tiemu'er's downcast expression, Nelson, who knew something was wrong, quickly explained: "Sir Pingzhang, this matter was definitely not the fault of the general, but His Majesty's own insistence on walking."
Boyan Tiemuer couldn't help being stunned for a long time, then he jumped off the horse, threw the reins to his subordinates, walked to Zhu Qizhen, and saw that his feet were already full of mud.
Shoes, I couldn't help but frown a little more. "Your Majesty, I'm afraid you've walked a lot, right?"
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"Back to Sir Pingzhang, Your Majesty has been walking every day these past few days. He walked less in the first two days, but in the past few days, he has walked longer and longer." Wilson quickly replied, proving that his name
The caretakers are still very conscientious.
Seeing Boyan Tiemu'er's confused eyes, Zhu Qizhen smiled faintly and did not explain. Mainly because there was nothing to explain. Not to mention that I like to walk. Even if I like to stand on my head, what can I do if I pee in the wind?
?It’s okay to be like us, but if you meet a performance artist who travels through time, today he hangs himself with two weights, and tomorrow he has melon seeds on his head and a cooking pot. It would be weird if he didn’t torture your visual thinking and go crazy.
Boyan Timur shook his head slightly, summoned a personal guard, and gave instructions in a low voice. After a while, he took a pair of brand new cowhide boots from the backpack of a war horse and handed them over.
"If your Majesty likes to walk, you should wear these shoes. After all, they are much more durable than your cloth shoes." Boyan Tiemuer handed it to Zhu Qizhen with his own hands.
Zhu Qizhen was not polite. After taking it, he sat directly on the edge of the oxcart, took off the somewhat damaged brocade shoes on his feet, and put on the cowhide boots to try on his feet.
"Not bad, not bad, thank you." After Zhu Qizhen moved his feet, he was pleasantly surprised to find that they still fit well.
When he heard Zhu Qizhen say thank you, Boyan Tiemuer couldn't help but froze, and subconsciously leaned forward and said: "I don't dare to take it seriously."
Zhu Qizhen twitched his lips and said: "Although you and Ming Dynasty are hostile countries now, there is no personal grudge between you and me. Now you give me boots to relieve my worries about the long journey. Thank you, or
Well worth it.”
If he wasn't an enemy, I'm afraid he should be a friend worthy of deep friendship. Looking at Zhu Qizhen, who seemed so calm and peaceful at all times, Boyantemur couldn't help but have such an absurd thought.
However, he could also tell that Zhu Qizhen's gratitude was only for this pair of boots.
"...Your Majesty, I see that you are frowning. If you have something on your mind, can you tell me?" Boyan Tiemu'er seemed to be having a conversation. He reined up his horse and walked slowly behind him with his guard, and met with Na Zhu.
Qi Zhen walked slowly side by side, pointing at the elite cavalrymen walking along the road.
"I'm wondering, where are the owners of this field that has already had a bumper harvest?" Zhu Qizhen raised his head and looked at the seemingly endless golden land. His dry and hoarse voice was full of emotion.
An unspeakable gloom.
Boyantemur's smile couldn't help but froze when he heard this. Seeing Zhu Qizhen's tired but still bright eyes, for no reason, Boyantemur subconsciously avoided his gaze.
"When the army passes by, it will inevitably disturb the people. I believe that after the army passes, those farmers of the Ming Dynasty will definitely come to harvest their food."
"Yeah, I hope they can still live until that time." Zhu Qizhen smiled bitterly.
Boyan Timur hurriedly said: "In a few days, our army of Wasaca will be able to reach Datong City. As long as your Majesty is willing to cooperate with our army, your Majesty's return date will not be far away, and our army of Wasaca will naturally be able to withdraw safely."
Mingdi."
"Why are we cooperating with you? Just like this under the Xuanfu City?" Zhu Qizhen said with a hint of ridicule.
"Of course, if His Majesty does not cooperate, how can we return His Majesty to Mingting?" Boyan Tiemuer said with a smile, but his loud voice could not hide his weak confidence.
"Do you think I will believe this?" Zhu Qizhen stopped and turned to face Boyan Tiemuer.
"Believe it or not, do it or not, that is all His Majesty's business. I am just reminding Your Majesty." Boyan Tiemuer sighed slightly in his heart, but still had a friendly smile on his face. "Your Majesty, please don't forget it.
"What you did at Xuanfu City has angered my brother. If you have been unwilling to cooperate with us, I am afraid that I will not be able to help your majesty speak in front of my brother." The words imply.
The threatening meaning is like the blade hidden in the sheath, which seems to be ready to bite people at any time.
"Lord Pingzhang is interested. In fact, it doesn't matter whether Lord Pingzhang helps or not. What's important is that your brother, the Grand Master, wants to use me as a knocker and a cash cow. As long as I still have value, then he won't
Will kill me." Zhu Qizhen laughed, his eyes fell on the Waqi cavalry. He said calmly: "I heard that a cavalry came from the capital the day before yesterday and brought several carts of gold, silver and jewelry, hoping to exchange them.
I don’t know if this is the case?”
"This..." Boyan Tiemuer grinned and cursed in his heart. He saw that there were only seven or eight thousand people in that convoy. How could those subordinates have any sense of confidentiality?
It would be a ghost if it didn't reach the ears of the Ming Emperor.
"If your brother wanted to kill me, Xuanfu City should have done it that day, so why bother asking you to threaten me today? Is it useful?" The corners of Zhu Qizhen's mouth were slightly curved, as if there was a faint hint of ridicule.
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ps: The third update has arrived today. As expected, you guys have the strength to go crazy. I just have to work harder to code. I hope it will give you motivation next time you work hard!
