That, Yang Ge Lao, the old man is going to resign and return to his hometown, you can carry the burden of the cabinet! Xie Qian's face was full of sincerity and made a request to Yang Yiqing.

Yang Yiqing smiled, "I jumped out of the sea of suffering so easily, can I go back?" Xie Ge Lao, you just work hard to carry it! ”

Xie Qian really wanted to cry, how could he carry it?

Zhu Houxi's problem for him is too big!

In the Guanwai Assembly, the feudal domains died in battle.

It's a bit difficult, but it's not impossible. It's just a little more money than the capital. But the problem is that Zhu Houxi not only doesn't want to spend money, but also plans to make a fortune from various feudal states.

That's ridiculous.

How does the Cabinet write?

I am in the Ming Dynasty, Xiao Yuer and others know, be sure to prepare gifts, the more valuable the better, regardless of the cost, send them to the Ming Dynasty, so that the Son of Heaven is happy, otherwise the Son of Heaven will be angry, the blood will flow thousands of miles, and the corpses will be millions, don't say it is unpredictable!

This, this is not the Ming Emperor, this is the hooligan leader!

Even if Zhu Yuanzhang was in Japan, he didn't do this, let alone Zhu Yuanzhang, I'm afraid the emperor of the Yuan Dynasty didn't do it either...... Our country is so angry, we pay attention to thick and thin, send goose feathers thousands of miles, and the courtesy is light and affectionate.

You're here to save face.

Regardless of the people, in terms of official exchanges, it has always been the feudal kingdom that only needs to send some local products, and the silk, gold and silver of the Ming Dynasty will be scattered outside as if they don't want money.

Without him, the weather of the country!

The Analects also teach that if they disobey the teachings of the saints and blackmail the feudal kingdom, no matter what, they will not be able to do it!

If this command is written, it will stink for 10,000 years.

If you let your children and grandchildren know, you won't have the face to be a man.

"That...... Elder Yang Ge, why don't you think this will work? I'll go to the north too, and I'll be your deputy. ”

Yang Yiqing gave Xie Qian a big white eye, we are all over seventy, we still have to make a face!

Now the three cabinet elders in the north are already very excessive, if you come over, won't you move the cabinet to the north? Who is the emperor in the end?

It's no wonder if the world is in chaos!

Yang Yiqing took a deep breath, "Elder Xie Ge, why don't I give you an idea." ”

"What's the idea?"

"What a great idea! If you don't want to do it, you can hire Bertu! ”

"Hire him? What can he do as a barbarian? ”

Yang Yiqing's face sank, this is not right.

Although Botu is said to be a barbarian, he is a barbarian who has lectured on the scriptures and feasts to the Ming monarchs and ministers, so he uses this as an excuse to say that he is proficient in the affairs of the four yi, and gives him an official position in the Ministry of Rites.

Let him represent the Ming Dynasty and send official documents to all the vassal states, so that they can come with gifts and honor the Ming Emperor.

If something happens, let Bertu take the blame, and any infamy will be given to him.

The six cabinets are all upright men and gentlemen, and the archway of chastity is hung high, without the slightest flaw.

Xie Qian thought for a moment, to be honest, this idea is not bad, and it is also a good choice to let Bertus take the blame.

"Elder Yang Ge, this Botu is a disciple of Uncle Fuyuan?"

"What a disciple!" Yang Yiqing sneered: "It's just a barbarian, how can Wang Yue take it seriously?" To put it bluntly, it's a dirty job, and I'll take care of it if something happens! ”

Xie Qian carefully observed his words, although his old eyes were dizzy, he could also see that Yang Yiqing was not lying, since he could bear it, what else was there to be afraid of!

Done!

Xie Qian swayed and went down to arrange.

When he left, a young man came out from behind, it was Yang Bo.

He hurriedly bowed, "Thank you Uncle Zu for your help, this nail can be regarded as being driven in." ”

Yang Yiqing snorted: "It's easier said than done. This time, you have to really make meritorious contributions, especially from those vassal states, you must squeeze out oil and water, otherwise Betus will die before he can get out of the army. ”

Yang Bo smiled and said: "Don't worry, I always leaked a message to you, and my master's idea is gone." He asked Bu Chi to dance for His Majesty! ”

"Dance!" Yang Yiqing almost squirted, Rao is his life for more than 70 years, he thought he had seen it all, and there was nothing that could surprise him.

But this news still greatly surprised him.

Bu Chi is a Mongolian man, can he look good when he dances?

Besides, dancing is what women do.

Since ancient times, the culmination of the scribe's scolding, that is to say, the other woman's only. Otherwise, how would Zhuge Liang send Sima Yi women's clothes! And Sima Yi, who can endure women's clothing, is already the best.

It's just that the descendants of the Sima family are miserable, when the Western Jin Dynasty fell, the emperor was captured by Han Zhao, and Tsing Yi Xingjiu was already the ultimate humiliation, even if the Jin people captured the two unlucky people of the Northern Song Dynasty, it did not exceed this treatment.

Bu Chi is the Great Khan of Mongolia, let him dance for Zhu Houxi, the soldier can be killed, not humiliated!

Wang Yue, don't play with you, kid.

At present, there are still hundreds of thousands of Mongolians in the entire Monan!

Let's make it clear, the Ming army defeated the Tartars, but it was far from destroying the other party. If it really provoked a revolt from the Mongols, the consequences would be unimaginable.

The devil knows what will happen if they fight to the death.

Yang Yiqing's scalp was numb and shuddered!

"No, the old man wants to go and see! Wang Yue can't be allowed to come. He pointed at Yang Bo, "You kid will lead the way ahead for me!" ”

Yang Bo had no choice but to obey Yang Yiqing's orders, but the young man's heart kept sighing.

Even if it is the best of the old era, in front of the master, it is not enough to see!

Or not...... Let him see how powerful the teacher really is!

Yang Bo and Yang Yiqing came to Wang Yue with great momentum.

At this moment, Wang Yue was smiling and chatting with Bu Chi.

"King Shunyi, that's the case, Your Majesty wants to invite all the vassal countries to come over to witness the peace between our two sides, and also set an example for the whole world! That's a good thing! I pondered, in addition to horseback riding and hunting, these ordinary competitions, there should also be some cultural activities, blowing, playing and singing, singing and dancing, the big guys are lively, happy, and have a big party together, what do you think? ”

Bu Chi snorted: "Wang Yue, I'm your prisoner anyway, what do you want, then what!" ”

"You can't say that...... I still hope that we can communicate smoothly with each other, and the big guys are willing, after all, this is a good thing! ”

Bu Chi said: "It's a good thing, since that's the case, I agreed." ”

"That's great!" Wang Yue hurriedly took out a small notebook and said with a smile: "I don't know what show King Shunyi is going to perform?" What do you want me to prepare? ”

"Me? Performances? ”

Bu Chi instantly stood up from his seat and stared at Wang Yue in disbelief, and suddenly, as soon as he stretched out his hand, he pulled out his dagger and threw it on the table.

Bang!

"Wang Yue, you kill me now! I don't want to live anymore! Hurry up! ”

Wang Yue waved his hand again and again, "King Shunyi, you misunderstood. ”

"Misunderstanding?" Bu Chi sneered, "As a descendant of the Golden Family, the Great Khan of Mongolia, if I fall into your hands, I will die!" You let me be a play, a good girl, let others play with me, for the amusement of others...... What am I still alive for? You're going to kill me now! If you don't kill me, I'll do it myself! ”

"Alas!" Wang Yue sighed, "King Shunyi, you really misunderstood, and I came up with this idea for your own good!" ”

"You fart!" Bu Chi snorted coldly: "I am a dignified seven-foot man, but I can't be killed!" I'm too big to die, you want me to be a play, dream about it! ”

Wang Yue's face sank as well.

"Bu Chi, to be honest, do you still need me to kill you? I am talking to you about this, not only for your own good, but also for the sake of the overall situation of peace between the two sides. Think about it yourself, when you mention the Mongolian tribes, what do the Ming monarchs and ministers think of? Is it the brutality of the Great Yuan Dynasty, the division of the fourth-class people, or is it a year after year? Looting and killing, the shame of the civil fort? ”

Every time Wang Yue said a word, Bu Chi's face turned pale!

"King Shunyi, how many people in the Ming Dynasty are shouting now, hoping to cut off your heads, build a Jingguan, and deter Xiaoxiao, do you know?"

Bu Chi's face was pale, and he stubbornly said: "It's just death, you build my head into a Jingguan!" ”

"Ridiculous!" Wang Yue snorted: "You are also the lord of one party, how can you be rash?" I have always hoped that the two sides of us will reconcile, eliminate each other's mustards, and live together in harmony under the blue sky. You need the technical means, the market, the food, all kinds of daily necessities...... Daming also hopes to use your familiarity with the environment to develop the grassland and raise horses...... We both work together to get what we need, and that's the best result! ”

"As a Mongolian khan, if you stand up and perform a show, I can publicize it, saying that you can sing and dance, be enthusiastic and simple, and you can make the Ming army and people have a good impression of you, and we will do business with each other and communicate with each other, what a good thing it is!"

"If you don't want to, then what do you want me to preach? Preaching that you are arching and riding horses, brave and fierce, plundering year after year, beating grass valleys everywhere, and killing the people of the Ming Dynasty...... You are a smart person, how you want Mongolia and the Ming to get along, you choose! Wang Yue paused, and then said: "Bu Chi, I am ambitious and powerful, but I am still willing to cooperate with you." It is because I know that you can lead the Mongolian princes to reconcile with the Ming Dynasty and prosper together, instead of being swayed by a few people and continue to fight...... We've been fighting for so many years and haven't gotten tired of it? ”

"This ......" Bu Chi struggled in pain, his fists clenched, released, and then clenched...... "I, I agree!"

At this moment, Yang Yiqing bumped in with a black face, "Wang Yue, you are not allowed to come nonsense!" ”