Chapter 44: Fighting for Right and Wrong, It's Hard
"Who wants to fight? It's because you Han people are bullying others too much." A centurion who was red-faced after hearing this couldn't help shouting.
"Are we Han people bullying us too much, or are you Mongolians bullying us too much?" Yuan Bin also raised his eyebrows and asked: "Since the founding of the Ming Dynasty, you Mongols have been harassing our borders all year round, kidnapping my people, and taking away my property...
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"It's not that you Han people bullied me too much. When your ancestor emperor was in power, he invaded Mongolia every year, causing many of our Mongolians to be separated from their wives and families." Another centurion who also looked a little drunk also said
Jumped up.
"That's not because you Mongolians did too much evil in the Central Plains." Yuan Bin also jumped up not to be outdone.
"That's enough!" Zhu Qizhen frowned. Damn it, this emperor just complained. It's better for you to jump up and down. It's not a debate competition. Besides, there is no debate between the Han people and the nomads.
The hatred cannot be clarified and distinguished by two mouths in a few hours.
"Agula, you all sit down too. Don't be rude in front of His Majesty." Wilson couldn't help but shouted in a deep voice to stop the centurions who were about to come out, and apologized to Zhu Qizhen with some shame.
Said: "Your Majesty, I'm sorry."
"It doesn't matter. How can we tell the difference between right and wrong between the Mongols and us Han people?" Zhu Qizhen smiled and shook his head. He glanced at the people in the tent and saw the confusion on their faces.
There was a hint of thoughtfulness.
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"Your Majesty, those generals and soldiers today will greatly change your Majesty's feelings. I am willing to secretly communicate with Wilson and others to express justice to them..." The cold wind howled outside the tent, and I could faintly hear the distant voice outside the tent.
The sound of horses neighing from everywhere, as well as the shouts of the Mongolian soldiers who were on duty at night, and the light of the oil lamp in the tent made Nahaming's eyes shine.
Hearing what Ha Ming said, Zhu Qizhen couldn't help but grin. "My dear, you must not do this. If you do, it will cost our lives."
"Your Majesty makes sense." Yuan Bin, who was sitting cross-legged on the edge of the brazier, nodded and agreed: "Those Mongolians admire your Majesty's courage, but that doesn't mean they will let your Majesty go."
"Why?" Ha Ming glanced at Yuan Bin with some dissatisfaction, and said with some frustration: "Is it really possible?"
Zhu Qizhen smiled bitterly and explained to Haming on behalf of Yuan Bin: "My dear, please don't forget that they are Mongols, and their relatives are all on the prairie. We are really going to escape. Do you think they have nothing to do with us?"
Hearing Zhu Qizhen's words, the light in Ha Ming's eyes suddenly became extremely gloomy. "Your Majesty, it's the humble minister's mistake. It's a pity that the Ming army in the capital failed to catch up that day. Otherwise, the emperor would have returned the favor."
All."
"Yeah..." Yuan Bin couldn't help but clenched his fist and punched the blanket on his body hard. Ha Ming also had a sad look on his face.
Seeing the two of them like this, Zhu Qizhen knew that he couldn't let them be so discouraged and said softly: "Don't worry, we will go back eventually. Before that, since we were forced to stay in the enemy camp, there was nothing.
Can not do."
Hearing this, both of them were stunned and looked at Zhu Qizhen.
A strange smile appeared on Zhu Qizhen's face: "Actually, war is not the only way to weaken the enemy. One day, I will let you understand what a mistake he made by leaving me here.
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Seeing the captured emperor with a confident face and sinister eyes, Yuan Bin and Ha Ming couldn't help but shudder.
"Wait a minute. If I don't kill you Hundans who were transformed from emperors to prisoners as soon as I traveled through time, my surname will not be Zhu." Zhu Qizhen secretly gestured to the sky in his heart.
He raised his middle finger and swore fiercely.
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"It seems that the situation is becoming more and more unfavorable for me, Waqi." Shaking the information he had just received in his hand, Boyan Tiemuer, who stayed behind at Zijingguan, had a trace of gloom in his eyes that could not be erased.
"Unexpectedly, there are such good generals in Juyongguan. They came up with such a clever strategy. They poured water on the wall and froze the entire Juyongguan wall like an ice city. Our warriors had no place to stay. In just a few days,
He actually lost more than a thousand soldiers and horses. It seems that the prince's expedition will be in vain." Beside him, Bala, the captain of ten thousand men, who was sipping strong liquor plundered from the surrounding Han villages and towns, also didn't*
*Patted with some annoyance** and sighed.
"Yes, our army marched into the Ming Dynasty in the autumn. It is already early winter, the weather is getting colder and colder, and supplies are starting to become difficult. And the surrounding Ming army is already ready to move. If we continue to delay, I will invade the 50,000-strong army.
It’s like setting yourself up for death.”
"It seems that it is not the right time to wipe out the Ming Dynasty in one fell swoop." Boyan Tiemu'er picked up a glass of Han Chinese wine that was as clear as water but as spicy as fire and drank it down in one gulp. He narrowed his eyes and felt the taste.
The scorching heat went straight down the throat into the abdomen. After a while, he breathed out the breath of wine comfortably. Looking at the huge brazier set up in the hall, feeling the scorching heat coming towards him, Bo Tie Tie Mu'er turned his eyes.
It fell on the confidant guard on the side. "How is the Great Tomorrow doing these days?"
Although the confidant guard's face was full of doubts, he still respectfully accepted the order and left in a hurry.
"Lord Pingzhang!" Bala, the captain of ten thousand men, couldn't help but stand up.
"Bala, do you think it would be better for the emperor of the Ming Dynasty to hate me Waci to the core, or to be close to me Waca?" The smile on Boyan Tiemu'er's face added a hint of unpredictability.
Bala, the Ten Thousand Captain, is not an idiot without intelligence. He couldn't help but his eyes lit up: "Lord Pingzhang is wise, but now that the Ming Dynasty has established a new king, what can we do? Besides, the Grand Master..."
"Haha... So what if the Ming Dynasty establishes a new king? Although we, Wa Ci, were defeated in the battle at the capital city, the root cause was still because of Zhu Qizhen's actions under the city. After this battle, he, the Supreme Emperor, was
In the eyes of the people and officials of the Ming Dynasty, he is probably a little more important than the new king." Boyan Tiemuer stood up with his hands behind his back, and the smile on his face became a little deeper.
"The Ming Dynasty will eventually welcome back their Supreme Emperor. However, this Zhu Qizhen has a resolute temperament and an extraordinary mind. He is in the enemy camp, but he can still be calm and composed. How many people in the world can have such courage?"
How can a person be willing to retreat behind the scenes and become the supreme emperor?" Boyan Tiemu'er's voice revealed a coldness and ferociousness. "When the time comes, I'm afraid I won't be needed to assassinate every soldier.
Civil strife arose on its own in the Ming Dynasty."
"Great, Lord Pingzhang is really wise!" Bala, the Ten Thousand Captain, couldn't help but admire. It seems that Lord Boyantemur is worthy of being the most wise man in our Waci. In a short period of time, he has mastered everything.
The analysis is very insightful, and it makes people see how many unimaginable benefits it has for Wa Ci to maintain a close relationship with the captured emperor.
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