Chapter 878: There is a dispute in the world

Chapter 878 There is a dispute in the world

Xia Xun returned to Beijing.

Because the envoy of the Qincha this time was Zhao Zijin, the news of Xia Xun's follow-up was kept secret, so until he returned, the matter was not made public. In this case, it should have been sent by the Metropolitan Procuratorate to pick it up, Zhao Zijin is a minister of the Imperial Mission when he left Beijing, he is majestic on all sides, and he will return to Beijing to hand over the order, or is he a royal envoy of the Metropolitan Procuratorate, who will take him in his eyes?

However, Emperor Yongle ordered the Jinyi Guards to command Ji Gang to greet him, which is a bit intriguing. Although the hundred officials in Beijing felt a little confused, they didn't care too much, because Zhao Zijin sent an envoy to Warat this time to investigate the fact that Warat had established the Great Khan without permission, so it seemed that it was okay to ask Ji Gang, the secret spy leader, to come forward.

I don't know that the reason why Emperor Yongle asked Ji Gang to come forward was because there was Hatun Benjamin, the former Empress of the Northern Yuan Dynasty, in the team that came back from this trip.

This Empress Baoyin of the Picture "Gate" is indeed of no use to the Ming Dynasty, but after Emperor Yongle received the news that Xia Xun sent someone back in advance, he still decided to take proper care of it and give him as much courtesy as possible. Probably because he is also a royal person, Queen Baoyin of today's picture "Gate" is so down, so he is a little sad about the dead rabbit and the fox.

Regarding the news that the sweat of the detachment is Wan Songling, Xia Xun has already sent someone to send the news back. Zhu Di immediately decided to send someone to infiltrate Warat, and in half a year to a year, he completely integrated into the Warat tribe, and then approached Wansongling. He weighed this matter, and still "handed it over" to Jinyiwei to do. After all, Dongchang has just been established, and the power has just spread in the capital, so they suddenly took on such an important responsibility, and Zhu Di was worried about bad things.

Zhu Di summoned Ji Gang and personally "handed over" this extremely confidential matter to him, Ji Gang did not dare to slack off, and after returning to select "elite" soldiers and good generals, not only must be alert and wise, brave and good at fighting, but also must meet all the following conditions: 1. Familiar with the nomadic life outside the Saiwai; 2. Be able to speak fluent Mongolian; 3. The one who is born must be the face of a northerner; Fourth, the family has parents, wives and children. Five: The last three generations have nothing to do with the "Mongolian" people, and it is best to have a great hatred.

To fully meet these conditions, it is really difficult to find, Ji Gang took a lot of effort, selected from the Jinyi Guard, selected twenty people, and carefully reviewed all their life history information, tested their ability to change, and finally eliminated eight people, leaving only twelve people, and all their families were properly settled in Beijing, so they were arranged to set off, and through various channels, infiltrated into the Warat realm.

For the things that Zhu Di valued, Ji Gang spared no effort to do it, and now that Xia Xun has just entered Beijing, Ji Gang has personally selected, and the twelve brocade-clothed secret spies who infiltrated Warat have left Beijing and gone north, and this efficiency is not high.

Ji Gang was riding on a horse, and he was drowsy and sleepy by the warm wind.

In the past few days, he has been busy selecting candidates to go to Warat's secret spy, day and night, he has not slept well, and it is inevitable that he will be a little sleepy. And the emperor asked him to pick up Zhao Zijin, and the mission he "handed over" to him was only to order him to secretly take the "Meng" ancient empress, place her, and then bring her into the palace to meet him, and not allow the news to leak "dew". This matter is really no challenge to him, so Ji Gang is not interested.

As he was walking, there was suddenly a general in front of him leading a few personal soldiers to gallop quickly, this is a lively street market, there are vendors on both sides of the road, Ji Gang just went to pick up a person, and there was no full guard of honor, so naturally he couldn't clear the street, so the road was narrower. The general on the opposite side ran closer, only to see that the person yawning in the sky on the opposite side was Ji Gang, and hurriedly pulled the reins of the horse, Ji Gang's horse was already frightened, and subconsciously jumped to the side.

Ji Gang sat lazily on the back of this horse defenseless, was almost slipped by this flash, Ji Gang hurriedly buckled the saddle and sat down, looked up angrily, and saw a general on the opposite horse, leopard eyes and tiger whiskers, majestic, Ji Gang recognized him as the commander of the dumb Timur, a Tartar official, who had just recently climbed a military general of Zhu Gaoxu, the king of the Han Dynasty.

Ji Gang scolded: "*** I don't have long eyes, and I don't know how to flash, I almost startled your Ji Ye's horse!" ”

Dumb Timur is a Tartar official, he is usually more domineering, he also knows that this Ji Gang is not easy to mess with, he wanted to make a haha joke and pass it, he didn't want Ji Gang to scold when he opened his mouth, and he couldn't help but scold Dumb Timur's face: "Phew! The dog fights the powerful thing, and the grandfather is so arrogant! When grandpa fought the world with Yongle Ye, you didn't know which girl's "pants" crotch to beg for a living! ”

Ji Gang didn't guard against him daring to scold back, and his face turned red with anger for a while.

Dumb Timur opened his mouth anyway, thinking that there was still the support of the King of Han behind him, he was not scared of him, spitting and scolding: "When you Ji Gang led the horse and stirrups to be a lowly groom, grandpa had already been the commander of a guard, and he fought a hundred battles. So far, you have climbed to the same status as your grandfather by relying on the dirty means of slapping horses and adding to the ditch, and that's it, you and I are both second-class, why should grandpa make way for you! ”

Although Ji Gang's talent is a suspended student, after all, he is a scholar, and he is really not a dumb Timur opponent if he scolds people in the market, the dumb Timur gushes endlessly, and actually scolds Ji Gang for a dog blood spray, so angry that Ji Gang's face is blue and purple, and the purple is black, but he is not so continuous and scolding back.

It is true that Ji Gang and the dumb Timur are both commanders, but what other officials are there above the commanders? There are the big governors, the left and right governors, the governors of the same knowledge, and the governors, Xue Lu is the right governor, and he is three levels higher than Ji Gang in terms of official positions, but he was beaten by Ji Gang and now he is still in his head when it rains, Ji Gang will care about the dumb Timur who is at the same level as him?

Ji Gang trembled angrily, pointed forward, and shouted: "Take down this *** dumb Timur for me!" ”

"Who dare?"

Timur was dumb and shouted, and several of his own soldiers also choked on the long knife out of the sheath, looking at Ji Gang with fierce eyes.

Not to be outdone, Ji Gang's subordinates also drew their swords out of their sheaths one after another, and the swords were tense in two blows.

At this moment, a hutong was bustling with many people, all of them in green shirts and Confucian clothes, and a few people in front of the head carried three animal sacrifices, incense case spirit cards, it turned out that the lifters who went to Beijing to take the exam converged together, and wanted to go to the Confucius Temple next to Gongyuan Street on the north bank of the Qinhuai River to worship Confucius, in order to get a good score in the exam.

The team of lifters was so vast that they couldn't see the edge at all, and they saw that the situation was different, and they couldn't stand if they wanted to, and they were holding the ritual of worshiping Kong Sheng in their hands, and they were really not afraid of anyone, so they rushed over and squeezed the two groups of people to both sides.

Seeing this situation, Ji Gang couldn't help frowning, although he was arrogant, he didn't dare to offend the whole world's moves, especially hanging up with Kong Sheng, there was also a little drumming in his heart, Ji Gang was used to being domineering in Beijing, although he now has the support of the King of Han behind him, but it is not appropriate to have trouble with Ji Gang to the point of 'friendship', so he stacked a sentence across the crowd and said: "There is still something important to do, don't make noise with you, little ones, go!" ”

The dumb Timur turned his horse away, Ji Gang remembered that he still had to meet the ancient queen of "Meng", and it was not appropriate to worry too much about the dumb Timur at the moment, so he stared at the back of the dumb Timur, and said in a "yin" voice: "Dare to go against my Ji Gang!" Hum! Within a month, Lao Tzu will pluck your head so that you know someone's methods! ”

After saying that, he also turned his horse away.

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On the grassland, four groups of people and horses stand quietly and solemnly, like the four legs of a tripod.

Although the Taiping and the bald Polo wanted to preserve their strength, they also understood the truth that the "lips" were cold and cold, and when they saw the embarrassment of Maha's defeat, they had to raise the "elite" soldiers again and chase them all the way. Now, the Quartet has set up a decisive battle on the grassland.

In the current situation, the strength difference between the Hashha side and Mahamu, Taiping, and Balpolo is comparable, because the three kings of Mahamu originally planned to form an absolute deterrent to the Hashha tribe, so as to force Hashha to bow his head, and did not want to fight to the death with him. The strategic purpose was different, so the three kings of Warat placed their main forces on the garrison of the Hashkha tribe in the southwestern steppe.

However, Hashha ordered his subordinates to break through and abandon his native steppe, while he himself gathered his "elite" soldiers and secretly sneaked back to Lake Balkhash and seized the initiative on the battlefield. At present, the total strength of the three kings of Warat is only slightly more than the number of troops brought by Hashha, and it is impossible to form an absolute advantage. In terms of combat effectiveness, everyone is half a pound and eight taels, and no one is more clever than others.

There is no fear of war on the grassland, even if you have an army of millions, I can run to chase you. What they are afraid of is this kind of battle that opens up a decisive battle, and this is the most tragic situation. However, now that they have reached a stalemate to this point, whoever retreats first will be discredited, which is equivalent to whoever voluntarily gives up the qualification to dominate the grassland.

So, they have a way behind them, but they have no way back.

Everyone knows how tragic this battle was, and perhaps the lives of many around him, including his own, would end here. Everyone clenched their weapons, and that was his hope of survival.

As the leader, Mahamu, Hashha and others are a little remorseful in their hearts, they know that each other's strength is almost the same, they didn't want to do it so early, how did they get to where they are today? When you think about it, there is no trace of it.

We can't wait any longer, morale can't be so high endlessly.

The three kings of Warat and Hashha took a long breath in unison, slowly raised the steel knife in their right hand, and prepared to give the order for a decisive battle.

"Division...... Master......, this is a thousand troops, it can't compare to the scene we experienced before, do you really want to go down? ”

On the high slope, in the camp of the Mahamu tribe, Gongsun Dafeng asked with a face like dirt, this tomb robber who has always been bold has been frightened by the boundless murderous aura in front of him.

Wan Songling ignored him, he looked up at the sky, and shouted silently: "If you want to die in the sky, you won't die for thousands of years!" Then he slapped the horse's stock, let go of his four hooves, and swooped down to the battlefield with flags and drums and horns at the foot of the mountain!

Guan Guan also looked up at the sky and shouted silently: "Generals, in the early morning, you should ask for votes!!

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