"One word determines life and death, and one sentence can determine the rise and fall of a tribe...... That's what power tastes like! ”

Yang Bo held a cup of rhinoceros horn in his hand, which contained Shanxi Fenjiu.

He got the wine cup from Wang Yue, and the master said that the horns were similar to fingernails, and they were used to hold wine, and it was disgusting to drink...... Yang Bo didn't see it that way, he happily accepted the rhinoceros horn cup, after all, it was not easy to take advantage of the master.

Besides, can rhinoceros horns and nails be the same, then how can the antlers say that Your Majesty is still happy to use the antlers to make wine

Therefore, I just listen to what the Master says, and I can't believe it all.

But the opportunity for Master to give him experience was unprecedented.

I'm afraid that in history, there are few people who can reach Wang Yue's level, hundreds of thousands of taels of silver, hundreds of thousands of lives, all thrown to the apprentice, everything is up to Yang Bo.

Not to mention the master and apprentice, even if it is a father and son, it is impossible to be so generous!

For the first time, Yang Bo sincerely wanted to say that it was really a happy thing to be an apprentice to Wang Yue!

He poured a large gulp of wine into his mouth, feeling the ** irritation of the alcohol sliding down his throat and esophagus...... It was difficult for Yang Bo to understand why adults like to drink so much when the taste of wine was obviously not good...... Drink to celebrate happy events, drink to remember funerals, drink to drink when you have a child, drink to send the old people away, drink during the day, drink at night, drink when there are more people, and drink less wine when there are fewer people!

It seems that wine is inseparable from this life, and adults are big barrels with no bottom.

But now, at this moment...... Yang Bocai realized that everything else is too honest, only the taste of wine can match his state of mind, this is life!

Tasting fine wine, taking charge of life and death, life and death, this is a man, this is a husband!

With authority in one hand and good wine in the other, life can be so wonderful...... Yang Bo feels that his whole person is sublimating, and the height of his life is constantly improving, which is really cool.

After drinking a glass of wine, Yang Bo's face was ruddy, his eyes were a little foggy, and he sat on the chair with a stupid smile.

"Young Master Yang!"

Li Chun broke in from the outside, and his body still smelled of blood and gunsmoke.

Yang Bo smiled, "It's only been three watches, and the Tartar has been solved, and he really deserves to be a fierce general stationed in Dushan Fort!" Come, let's have a drink! ”

Yang Bo took the initiative to pour wine for Li Chun, but Li Chun waved his hand, "Young Master Yang, I am still on a combat mission, and it is impossible to drink." I only have one thing to ask. ”

Yang Bo nodded, "Speak!" ”

"The leader of the Tartars has been taken prisoner, and he wept bitterly and begged us for mercy. He also said that he should not covet silver taels, as long as he returned five thousand taels, he would go to Tianjin immediately, and everything would be arranged by the kingdom. ”

Yang Bo said twice, "There is only one chance, he missed it, then don't try to redeem it!" ”

Li Chun said: "I know, but the adults have also explained that they must use the human resources of the Tartars, and they can't all be killed." ”

Yang Bo took a deep breath, pinched the wine glass in his hand, thought for a while, and finally said: "There are no five thousand taels of silver, only five thousand coppers, let him go to Tianjin immediately!" ”

When Li Chun heard this, he couldn't cry or laugh, he really deserved to be Wang Yue's apprentice, and he dared to say it.

Although the cost of Tianjin is not as high as that of Beijing, it is definitely not cheap.

5,000 yuan, I'm afraid it's only enough to rent a house, eat two meals, and nothing else...... He is also the leader of a small tribe in Mongolia, so should he starve to death?

If they do this, what will happen to the other tribes?

Seeing Li Chun's hesitation, Yang Bo finally said again: "Don't worry, you won't die of hunger." There are so many bags of work in Tianjin Port, as long as you are willing to make efforts, you can still have no worries about food and clothing. Disobey the Ming Dynasty, you can have such an end, you can already steal the fun, is it possible that you really treat them as nobles"

Li Chun groaned slightly, and couldn't help laughing.

"That's it! No wonder the adults sent their sons over, anyway, we can't do this kind of thing. ”

Li Chun patted his ass and left immediately.

Yang Bo looked at his back and laughed twice, "If you can do it, what else will Master let me do!" Like you, you can also lead your troops into battle and rush to kill in front of the battle...... To truly inherit the mantle of the master, I need to be an apprentice! ”

Yang Bo felt more and more that the wine in the cup was mixed with flavors, and it was becoming more and more wonderful, and it was simply able to comprehend!

In the following days, this thing was spent in drunken dreams and death...... The new army swept through all the tribes north of the Great Wall, within 500 miles.

These tribes, basically belong to the Duoyan Sanwei, they graze on the territory of the original Daning Dusi, and wander between the Ming Dynasty and the Tatars. The two sides begged for benefits, but due to the decline of the Ming army, they did not dare to fight at all, and these people usually acted as accomplices, scouts, and strikers of the Mongol cavalry...... Join the army together, loot together, and share the results together.

But this time it was different, the Ming army inflicted heavy losses on the Tatar khan Buchi.

The main Mongol forces had already retreated in great strides, almost abandoning the entire Monan.

At this time, the Ming army went out again.

There are not many choices in front of Duoyan Sanwei, or they will flee north and chase Bu Chi.

But the problem is that after the fiasco, Bu Chi can't even feed his own subordinates, and how to take care of other people to go to Mobei, which is almost equivalent to sending him to death, Bu Chi is not a good man and a woman, he is eager to restore his power, he will definitely annex other tribes, kill all men, plunder women and materials, so as to survive the difficult winter, and maybe there will be more difficult days in the future......

It is not a good choice to follow Bu Chi, so what about following Da Ming

Maybe there won't be any good fruit to eat!

All the leaders must move to Tianjin...... As for the rest of the troops, they must be broken up and reorganized, waiting for the arrangements of the Ming Dynasty.

Among them, some of them can stay and continue to help the Ming army graze...... But most of them had to be sent to the mines and became the main force in the Ming Dynasty.

Tired, toiling, and maybe even exhausted to death!

But what are the options?

Do things for Daming, and have a bite to eat, at least you won't starve to death, freeze to death, and be killed...... To be honest, it's already rare, what more could you ask for

In a short period of time, Yang Bo collected more than 200,000 Mongolian tribesmen, during which more than 5,000 people were killed by him, and as many as tens of thousands fled to the north and west......

Yang Bo calculated for a while, and he spent less than 300,000 taels of silver...... It turns out that it is not so difficult to clear the border troubles!

I really can't understand what is going on with those rubbish in the imperial court

Millions of military expenditures are invested every year, but they can only be beaten by the Tartars and can't shrink, let the mermaids flesh, do they still have their faces

With such a waste official, it's no wonder that Daming is not bullied!

Fortunately, the teacher was born, and there are also our capable disciples and subordinates, otherwise, I dare not imagine how miserable the Ming Dynasty would be.

Yang Bo couldn't help but sigh, how did he know that in his opinion, the great credit had already been stabbed in a big basket, at least there would be a commotion in the cabinet.

"Ridiculous, ridiculous!"

The first to question was Fei Hong, a university scholar, and Shi Xuan, who was also a university scholar, was also indignant.

"Surrender the Tartars, this is the biggest stupid move! It's not that we haven't done it, that's what Emperor Taizong did back then, but as a result, these Tartars are wild and untamable, constantly rebelling, and have you forgotten how much trouble they have caused to the imperial court?"

Zhang Xuan said with a cold face: "Fei Ge Lao, you can't just oppose it, there must be a way."

Fei Hong said disdainfully: "No matter what the method, it is better than the current method!" ”

Shi Xuan also said: "That's it, recruit the Tartar to be attached, Zhang Ge Lao, have you forgotten the old things of the Western Jin Dynasty?"

Fei Hong also said: "That's right, the five Hu Chaohua is attached to the Baosai that originated from the two Han Dynasty...... For these Tartars, it is better to levy them if they can, and if they can't, throw them out of the plug and ignore them, than recruit them inside! ”

"Now that they are in the customs, no matter what they do, they will hold each other together, live and multiply, and sooner or later they will surely become a disaster. I also heard that Yang Bo contributed money to help them survive the cold winter, which is even more unwise! ”

Shi Xuan said quietly: "Yang Bo is just the son of a businessman, I really don't know who gave him the power, I see that he recruited Tartars to attach, just for his own business, in order to make money, lust for profit, unscrupulous means, this is the hatefulness of businessmen!" ”

"Elder Zhang Ge, Elder Jia Ge, no matter what, our cabinet must have an attitude, and we can't let businessmen come nonsense!" Shi Xuan added: "If you two don't want to go to the book, then only the two of us will take the lead. ”

Zhang Xuan frowned, Jia Yong frowned angrily, when the Tartars entered the Kou, I didn't see you so active, and now they are all like being beaten with chicken blood, what is this

"Fei Ge Lao, Shi Ge Lao...... I still can't ignore the troubles, and the Tartars can't kill them all at once, Yang Bo's method is not an idea......"

"Hahaha!" Shi Xuan smiled categorically, "Elder Zhang Ge, you must protect your junior brother, okay, we can only go to the book, ask for a thorough investigation, and see what kind of immortal is behind Yang Bo!" ”

The recital of these two scholars was quickly sent to the celebrant and to Zhu Houxi...... "Emperor, the mourning family has heard that your minister has written a book, so arrest the mourning family!" After all, Jizhen Iron Works, the mourning family is the largest shareholder! Empress Dowager Jiang said quietly.