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Ji Zi Volume Chapter 206 Hooking up and trading (Happy New Year’s Day!)

 Feeling relieved, Busiyamala's expression remained unchanged, even more calm.

She was not afraid that Zai Sai would see through her. She was originally here to act as a lobbyist for Dazhou, no, for Yongping. The two countries were at war, and each was his own master. For the benefit of his own tribe, there was nothing to be embarrassed about, and even Even the leaders of the other five surrounding Khalkha tribes and the Horqin people took it for granted.

"The Yongping side is not willing to fight this war again. If the war continues like this, you Nei Khalkha and Horqin people will certainly not be able to gain favor, but the Yongping side will also suffer a lot. The fire rifle soldiers are all soldiers and horses of Liaodong Town. , Xiao Feng Xiuzuan can certainly use his father's power to borrow money, but if the loss is greater, it will definitely not be hidden from the censors of the Zhou Dynasty, so he is not willing to continue to fight this battle. "

Bushiyamala's words made everyone breathe a sigh of relief.

It would be great if that was the case. As long as Yongping can come up with suitable conditions, nothing is off limits.

Although the grassland tribes prefer to pick it up with their own hands, if their hands may be pricked until they are full of blood, then of course they are more willing to pick it up for free, even if it is less.

Zaisai knew that it was not that simple. As Busia Mara said, now that Yongping side has won the battle, Yongping side cannot make too big concessions. Some benefits will definitely not make up for the current suffering of various ministries. I can't explain the loss even when I go back.

"Busiya Mara, if it were my temper, I would rather fight again." Zasai said with a sullen face: "Everyone knows that when negotiating terms under unfavorable circumstances, we will definitely suffer. I don't want to be here. In this case, talk to Yongping."

"Oh?" Bushyamara looked at Zasai with interest, "Zaisai, do you really still want to fight this battle, or are you just unconvinced? It doesn't matter whether it's Da Zhou or Chahar. Okay, whether it’s the Jurchens in Jianzhou or not, I think there will be a lot of troubles in Nekarka involving these three parties in the future. If you really like to fight, I can assure you that there will be many opportunities in the future, no matter what If you want to fight against Chahar, or you don’t like Jianzhou Nuzhen, or you think it is profitable to fight against Dazhou, you can rely on one or both sides to fight against the other side in the future."

The leaders of Khalkha and Horqin all felt happy and heartbroken when they heard Bushiya Mara's sharp and straightforward yet unsubtle words. But Bushiya Mara's next words made them even more moved. The color changed.

"Well, the same is true for the five tribes in Inner Khalkha, the same is true for the Horqin people, and even further away in Outer Khalkha, the Tumut and the Ordos people on the right wing of Mongolia cannot escape this fate. Hongol, you might as well go back and take care of this fate. I bring these words to your brothers Ming'an and Manggus. The situation in Liaodong is now chaotic. Horqin does not need to bet on a certain party so early to avoid losing everything. Take a look at the situation and finally choose the one with the highest chance of success. No Okay?"

Hong Guoer was frightened. Could it be that this ghost woman knew about his brother's desire to marry Nurhaci?

Although he also knows that the marriage will be known to the Great Zhou sooner or later, but now the elder brother is only infinitely inclined to the marriage, but has not taken the substantive step. If the Great Zhou notices, this will be a bit troublesome.

Although Zaisai was moved by Bushiyamala's words, it was not the time to think too much at this time, so he could only grit his teeth.

"Busiya Mara, if you want us not to attack the states and counties under Yongping Prefecture, we can even leave Yongping Prefecture and return home quickly, but what is Yongping Prefecture willing to pay? We are not greedy, gold, silver, or people.

, grain, silk cloth, tea, porcelain, everything is fine. The key is that we, the five tribes of Inner Khalkha and the Horqin people, must come up with conditions that satisfy us."

"Zai Sai, you all know that Yongping Prefecture has the upper hand, how can you still hand over these things? Then can Xiao Feng Xiuzhuan, a colleague of Yongping Prefecture, still be in charge? How can they win this battle?

What's the meaning?" Bushyamara asked.

"Of course it makes sense. They can avoid a more brutal war and prevent Luanzhou or Changli from being wiped out by us. Of course, I admit that we may still pay some casualties." Zaisai was unceremonious.

"Really? Zasai, let's not say whether you still have the courage and determination in this situation. You may have it. Where are the others? Where are your soldiers? In addition, you really have to kill the Liaodong Army in Yongping Prefecture and the people nearby.

The Jizhen Army and Chai Guozhu's army in Shanhaiguan, which are eyeing you, are regarded as nothing. Even if you can defeat them, can you bring these things back safely? Where do you plan to go? Which county do you think you really captured, and can you still be like this?

Are you going back north in such a leisurely and arrogant way like before? Well, the Jizhen Army and the Liaodong Army in Shanhaiguan are just going to watch you leave?"

Bushiya Mara's words directly revealed a cruel reality. Without a decisive victory and control ability on the battlefield of Yongping Mansion, it would be a very long and dangerous journey to return north.

Of course it was easy back then, but what about going back?

The leaders of the Inner Kalkha tribes and the Horqin people couldn't help but change their expressions. They had never thought about what would happen next, but now that they think about it, it seems that every one of them is a problem.

Zaisai was even more furious inside.

This ghost woman picked out every problem and trouble, and explained it vividly, but I couldn't stop her from talking, otherwise it would make me feel guilty and short-tempered.

But he is the coach after all, and he knows that at this time, he needs to stay calm.

"Busiya Mara, what you said so much is actually just to lower the price for Yongping, but do you think we can accept it?" Zaisai glanced at the people around him, "If you feel that you are so disgraced,

When I go back, there won’t be any objections from the tribe, I don’t care, Darkhan, Seter, Bayandar, Hongol, and my uncle, what about you?”

Everyone shook their heads knowingly. This is also a fact. How is this possible? No one can explain it after returning, and even their own family's status in the tribe may be shaken.

Zaisai looked at Busia Mara: "Bussia Mara, am I right? We can't go back like this, so we would rather die more people, but we must get enough things back."

"I didn't say you just go back like this. What I want to say is that it's unrealistic for you to take things away from a winner like this." Bushyamara blinked.

"What do you mean?" Zaisai and the others didn't understand.

"Master Feng is just a co-president of Yongping Mansion. He is only responsible for the people of Yongping Mansion. In the language of the Han people, this is called seeking political power in one's position. In other words, if he is not in his position, he will not seek others.

In terms of government affairs, he is not the Minister of the Ministry of War, nor is he the commander-in-chief of Jizhen, nor is he the magistrate of Shuntian Prefecture or Hejian Prefecture. He can neither control nor have the spare power to take care of other places. He is just one of the local officials in Dazhou.

It cannot represent the Zhou Dynasty."

Bushyamara's words were clear enough, and even Zoliktuhunbaturu and the others could hear the underlying meaning.

Looting in Yongping Prefecture, so they will resist counterattacks with all their strength, but if the Inner Khalkha and Horqin people attack elsewhere, then he will not be able to control it. The person named Feng is only responsible for Yongping Prefecture.

Zai Sai's face looked gloomy and uncertain.

He was sure that Bushiya Mara had some kind of plan. Yongping Mansion refused to accept the conditions he had originally envisioned, which made him a little disappointed, but if there was really something worthy of tempting him, of course he wouldn't

will refuse.

But those bullshit Shuntian Mansion and Hejian Mansion are not what he wants.

Is Shuntian Prefecture so easy to fight? The main force of Ji Zhen Army is gathered there. It is better for the Chahar people to gnaw on such hard bones. Unless the Chahar people win a great victory there, he is still willing to pick it up.

Cheap, but now..., he doesn't want to go on a new adventure.

And where is Hejian Mansion? It's further away than Leting, and it's even farther from what he wants...

"Bushyamala, what do you want to say?"

"Zaisai, everyone, why do you have such a narrow vision? Why must it be limited to the few prefectures and counties under Yongping Prefecture? To be honest, the most suitable one is Qian'an. It is closest to the border wall. Qian'an and Jie

After plundering, you can leave. Lulong is a little further away again, but the road conditions are not bad. No matter how far away you are, Changli or Luanzhou are not suitable. After all, you will have to take these people and goods back north after defeating them.

It is very likely that the Jizhen soldiers and the Liaodong soldiers at Shanhaiguan will take advantage of them. At that time, I guess no one is willing to leave these things, but is it so easy to run with these things?"

Busia Mara's words made everyone look ugly again. Isn't this ghost woman afraid that people will make her angry and refuse to give up?

"Besides Yongping, where else can there be? Bushiya Mara, don't talk to me about that shit Hejian Mansion. It's further away than Yongping Mansion. Shuntian Mansion and Lindan Batur may not be able to bite it. We

What's going on? Even if we are defeated, are we going to eat the leftovers of the Chahar people? Will Lindan Batur agree?" Zhuolike Tuhun Batur couldn't help it anymore.

"Everyone, I wonder where you think the richest people are in Dazhou?" Busia Mara suddenly asked an inexplicable topic.

Zaisai didn't think Busia Mara would play tricks on him at this time. He thought for a while and said: "In addition to the capital, I'm afraid it's Suzhou, Yangzhou and Jinling. The Han people said that there is heaven above, Suzhou and Hangzhou below, and waist.

Wrapping one hundred thousand strings, riding a crane down to Yangzhou, Jinling is the great Zhou Dynasty, Nanjing..."

"Zaisai, you have a very deep understanding of Han culture." Busia Mara was a little surprised, "Well, but you also said that the wealth in the world is greater than the capital, so where is the wealth of the capital hidden?"

Zaisai said patiently: "Where is the wealth of the capital hidden? Probably the Emperor of the Zhou Dynasty, well, maybe their officials, businessmen, and the martial arts you mentioned? Bushiya Mara, didn't you let us

Go and plunder the capital city?"

Bushiya Mara gave Zasai a thumbs up, "Zaisai is indeed smart, and he is worthy of being the leader of the five tribes in Inner Khalkha."

Everyone thought Busia Mara was crazy. Even Lindan Batur only thought about looting the prefectures and counties around the capital city, and never thought about attacking the capital city, Khalkha and Horqin.

Are these people going to die? I'm afraid the whole army will be wiped out before they even see the walls of the capital city.

Zaisai did not think that Bushiyamala was crazy like others. He looked at the other party with deep eyes, took two steps closer, and said in an inaudible voice, "Bushiyamala, you mean..."

"Yes, I'm talking about them. Take them, what do you want?" Bushiyamala chuckled and whispered.

"But..." Zaisai was thinking a lot and lowered his voice: "Who will be the middleman? Someone named Feng?"

"This matter has nothing to do with Mr. Feng. It is all my idea. As for the follow-up matters, as long as you can win it, everything else does not matter. Ye Hebu can be the middleman. Ye Hebu and Hongji Labu are in-laws.

Well." Busia Mara smiled particularly secretly.


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