"Everyone, stand down." Seeing that his brother was about to get angry again, Boyan Tiemu'er quickly waved his hand and signaled the frightened maids and waiters to leave the hall. "Brother, Ala may have a tendency to indulge in his old age.
I don’t think so, but what Alas did today was really out of necessity. I hope my brother can think twice..."
"You have to do it?" Hearing this first, he glared at his own brother with some annoyance. "Are you the one who speaks for outsiders like you?"
After hearing his brother's reproach, Boyan Timur couldn't help but roll his eyes secretly, steeled himself and said sincerely: "Brother, I am not speaking for outsiders, but for our brothers, and even more for our Junggar tribe.
The glory and longevity of the Ross family."
"Since the Battle of Tumubao, the tribes of our Wala have been fighting fiercely on many sides within the territory of the Ming Dynasty. Although our morale and prestige on the grasslands have greatly increased, the losses of our troops and generals have also been quite heavy. Some small tribes have ten men.
The number of remaining four to five shows how tragic it was."
After hearing this, I couldn't help but feel a little sad. Indeed, my half-brother's life was lost at the gates of Beijing. That scene is still vivid in my mind to this day. Although the Junggar tribe has now experienced
After years of conquest, annexation and integration, it has become the overlord of the entire prairie. However, after experiencing many battles with the Ming Dynasty, it suffered heavy losses that were unprecedented in previous conquests of the prairie tribes.
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"...From the time we sent out troops to the Ming Dynasty, all the property and weapons captured belong to our Junggar tribe. But the other tribes who followed us on the expedition...Now, the other tribes who sent out troops have secretly made quite a lot of achievements.
Complained."
Although Boyan Timur was very careful, when he said this, he couldn't help but glared at his own brother. "Why, do they have complaints? Huh! If it weren't for me, how would they be today?! Let's talk about it!
Well, during the several months of the Ming Dynasty's campaign, didn't they plunder and plunder? How could they give half of the property they robbed to me?"
Ye Xian doesn't have the majesty of the leader of Waci at this moment. He is just like a lively Grandet, roaring angrily for a piece of tobacco: "Huh, it's better now, you really treat me like a piece of cake."
Fatty, you think you are a wolf, everyone wants to take a bite, right?"
Looking at his angry and crazy elder brother, Boyan Tiemuer couldn't help but feel a sense of powerlessness in his heart. "Brother, why do you have to do this? Taking out some property and giving it to various tribes can not only calm down the war between tribes, but
Resentment can win the hearts of all tribes, so why not do it?"
"Besides, Mobei is unstable now, and the three tribes of Duoyan are watching eagerly. If the internal instability of our Dawaci continues, I'm afraid..."
"Second brother, I'm not just talking about you, but you are too kind. Those guys are just a bunch of wolf cubs. We can't feed them. Otherwise, how can they still sacrifice their lives for us?" I also saw the second brother suffering first.
He persuaded me, and the irritation in his heart became more and more serious. However, he still had no way to get angry with his younger brother who only thought about himself, so he could only persuade him.
Hearing these words, Boyan Timur felt sad in his heart. It seemed that his brother had really been filled with merit, pride, and wealth. These days, he became increasingly unable to listen.
Give your own good advice.
"...Second brother, I know that you are doing this for our Troos clan and for the sake of the Junggar tribe. However, without that money, how can our Junggar tribe recruit more warriors and equip them with better scimitars and swords?"
War horse? Everything requires money, and it’s difficult for the elder brother. Otherwise, the elder brother will take out..." He also tugged his fingers first, with an expression of heartache that was bleeding: "Well, since it is the second brother who speaks
Now, I’ll give you 10,000 taels for my brother’s sake. How about that?”
"The property extorted from Zhu Qizhen alone amounted to a total of 150,000 taels. This does not include the 20,000 taels of gold defrauded from Datong. I only took out 10,000 taels...forget it.
It seems that if I continue to talk, it will be ineffective." Boyan Tiemuer, who smiled bitterly in his heart, stood up and saluted Senior Ye: "Brother, if you can do this, all the tribes will definitely be grateful and treat you with kindness, but once
Wan Liang seems to be a little short, so I am willing to give ten thousand Liang of silver to my brother privately, so as to make up twenty thousand Liang of silver to appease the tribes."
"Hahaha, it seems that my second brother is really not short of money. Okay, as a brother, I will listen to you. Only when brothers work together can our Junggar tribe become the overlord of the grassland." Hearing Boyan Tiemur's words, I felt the bond between brothers.
He finally got over his feelings and took out ten thousand taels of silver and patted his second brother on the shoulder with a proud look on his face.
"In addition, I have one more thing, I hope my brother can agree to it." Boyan Tiemur took a deep breath and explained his purpose.
"Huh? You want me to let Zhu Qizhen go, let go of that great emperor?!" Ye Xian stared like a catfish dying of thirst on the river beach, and his voice suddenly rose an octave. "No.
! Absolutely not, huh, I’m not telling you, second brother, that guy is my biggest enemy of Wa Ci. If he can be captured in my hands, how can he be released again?"
"But brother, now that Emperor Ming is in my hands, he can neither exchange for property nor benefit from Ming's hands. If I keep it in my hands, not only will Ming still regard me as an enemy bandit, but I will also be treated like a hot sheep bone.
It is better to send him back to the Ming Dynasty to settle the dispute between the two countries. It will increase my brother's reputation for benevolence and make my brother more prestige. Now that I have made friends with the Ming Dynasty, I, Wa Ci, can concentrate on dealing with the enemies of Mobei and the three tribes of Duoyan."
"Second brother, do you think that by sending the Ming Emperor back, the Ming Dynasty will not become an enemy of me, Wa Ci? Humph, do you see how King Yang treated my envoy of Wa Ci in the Xuan Mansion?" Ye Xian said disapprovingly.
"With Emperor Ming in our hands, our Wa Ci has one more good card to deal with Ming. However, Ming does not dare to easily raise his troops against me, Wa Ci. If we lose him, you are not afraid that Ming will avenge its previous humiliation.
Can’t we attack with an army?”
"But brother, haven't you noticed that Emperor Ming's stay here has already had a considerable impact on me, Waca?" Boyan Tiemur did not give up.
After hearing this, I couldn't help but fell silent at first, frowned, and thought deeply about Boyan Tiemur's words and what Zhu Qizhen did on the prairie.
Under the guidance of Zhu Qizhen, the Mongolians brewed strong and highly concentrated kumiss, which became a favorite at the banquets of Wasi nobles. As a result, the Mongolian poor could drink less and less kumiss, and conflicts between tribes began.
made complaints.
So he had to consider asking the Ming Dynasty to reopen border trade, and also hoped to obtain high-strength wine through trade. This would reduce the nobles' use of Mongolians' favorite mare's kumiss to brew high-altitude wine, reduce the consumption of mare's kumiss, and calm internal conflicts.
Zhu Qizhen’s new method of eating mutton, the mutton-shabu-shabu, was almost popular throughout the prairie and was also enthusiastically sought after by the nobles. However, the demand for various spices has naturally increased greatly, and all of this also requires
Purchase from Ming Dynasty through trade...
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ps: The first update has arrived, Zhu Zhu is preparing to return to Ming Dynasty.
I continue to book monthly passes shamelessly. I don’t want much, I just want a monthly pass for December.
