Chapter 123 is only a mandarin duck, not an immortal

In fact, about whether to give money to the imperial court, Tiemo has also thought about it for a long time. At the beginning, Tiemo, like Qiao Liuyun and others, didn't want to give even a penny to the imperial court.

Qiao Liuyun and these people were angry because of their relationship with the imperial court, so they didn't donate to the imperial court. But Tiemo, that is knowing that the imperial court under Zhu Youzhen is hopeless, and how much money is given to the imperial court, it is all in vain.

But last night, a conversation with Hai Lanzhu made Tiemo change his mind.

After asking this question at that time, Hai Lanzhu smiled faintly: "If you don't give money, why are you in charge of the Hanhai Prairie?" ”

It was this sentence that completely woke up Tiemo.

Although he now holds the Sunit and Naiman tribes, most of the Hanhai Savannah is actually in his hands. But so far, there is a big problem, that is, the name is not right.

The Naiman Division's Golden Sword Horse and Zhangbei Garrison could not justifiably become the true master of the Hanhai Grassland.

To put it mildly, except for this place in the north of Jin, the current Ming Dynasty and Mongolian Houjin, who knows which onion Tiemo is?

The best way is to let the Sunit Ministry and the Naiman Department nominally belong to the Ming Dynasty, and then let the imperial court give themselves a legitimate official position. In this way, not only can you be in charge of the Hanhai Grassland openly, but also be famous in all directions.

In any era, fame is needed.

It's a pity that he is a martial artist with a humble background, and according to normal circumstances, Chongzhen and the gang of people in the court will not take a military household with mud legs seriously.

But now is an opportunity, Chongzhen is short of money, so he will take out a sum of money to let Chongzhen see his loyalty.

As long as Chongzhen thinks of his own good, then the matter of taking charge of the Hanhai Grassland will be easy to talk about.

I can take this opportunity to have a good talk with Empress Zhang, I believe that with more than one million taels of silver as a bargaining chip, Empress Zhang will definitely say good things for herself.

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"Ladies and gentlemen, I know that we have been repeatedly suppressed by the imperial court, and I can't swallow this bad breath in my heart. But think about it another way, this is not an opportunity for us to repair relations with the imperial court. ”

As soon as Tie Mo spoke, Chang Minyue frowned, "Your idea is not bad, but our new emperor may not think of us well, in his eyes, we are a group of eunuch vassals." ”

"That's true, but it depends on how to talk about it," Tie Mo said with a faint smile, "Now that most of the Hanhai Prairie is already in our hands, we have been thinking about how to completely hold Xinghe, Chongli, and Tucheng in our hands." ”

"But on what grounds do we rule over these three cities? Don't forget, so far, Tie is still just a small Zhangbei garrison, and it is no longer in accordance with the rules to expand the army, and now if it is directly stationed in Xinghe Sancheng, what will the imperial court think? ”

"If the imperial court thinks that we are rebelling and sends the Xuanfu and Datong Mansion to jointly exterminate it, everyone asks themselves, can we stop it? What's more, most of our business is in the mainland, and if we really want to be labeled as a rebel, our business will also plummet. ”

"So, after thinking about it, Tie felt that this was a good opportunity. Regardless of whether we can repair relations with the imperial court, at least, we can use this money to solve the troubles we are currently experiencing. ”

After listening to Tiemo's explanation, Chang Minyue and the others also fell into deep thought.

Although the Hanhai grassland is actually in control now, the three few grassland towns of Xinghe, Tucheng, and Chongli are also in the bag.

Kexing and Sancheng are located in the north of Zhangjiakou and face the same problems as Zhangbei.

These three cities, like Zhangbei before them, were nominally owned by the Ming Dynasty, but in fact became the backyard of the Mongols decades ago. The Mongols were free to move in at will, because the Mongols did not have to consider the attitude of the Ming court.

Now that Tiemo has laid down the Hanhai Grassland, although he actually controls the three cities, he is actually without the permission of the imperial court.

The Ming court could not control the Mongols, but it could be garrisoned with iron.

You have an iron garrison to conquer the Hanhai Grassland, and directly take the three cities of Xinghe as your own, and the imperial court will not allow this kind of thing to exist. If they all do this, most of Shaanxi is now the territory of the rogue and chaotic party, if someone recovers Shaanxi, will Shaanxi be owned by that person?

Your jurisdiction is subject to the permission of the imperial court, unless you want to rebel.

But at the moment, Tiemo is not qualified to rebel. I don't want to rebel, but I want to receive Xinghe Sancheng justifiably.

At this time, you have to think of some bad ideas.

Whether Tiemo can control the three cities of Xinghe is also directly related to the interests of the Chang family, the Cao family, and the Qiao family. Nowadays, this interest group can all depend on Tiemo's, almost wherever Tiemo's feet are stepped on, the interests of Jin merchants can be expanded.

After a long discussion, Cao Shengyu nodded with a serious expression.

"If the court accepts the money and does not agree to our conditions, then won't we lose a lot?"

Tie Mo shrugged his shoulders and said with a wicked smile: "So, everyone must cooperate well, and let Empress Zhang realize that only I, Tie, can suppress the Hanhai Grassland, and only I, Tie, can persuade everyone to contribute money and efforts." ”

Cao Shengyu's eyes lit up, and he couldn't help but give Tiemo an admiring look.

As for how to cooperate, there must be a strict and detailed plan.

It took three hours for the meeting to disperse.

Cao Shengyu and the others were busy preparing and left in a hurry. Tiemo also lay down a little tired and relaxed.

Chang Minyue sat next to her, she didn't mean to get up, her beautiful eyes were tactful, she hesitated for a while, and whispered a little coldly: "What's going on with that woman in your courtyard?" Who is she? ”

"Who else could it be? A beautiful woman snatched from the Sunit Ministry! ”

"Will it be that simple? If it were an ordinary woman, you would have you risk being cut by Azig and put her in the courtyard? ”

Tie Mo tilted his head and pursed his lips with a complicated expression, "You think too much, huh?" Azig didn't rush back to cut me, what are you talking about? ”

"I ..... Miss Ben can't see ....."

"Inexplicably, what's there to see about this? Isn't it normal for men and women to love each other? Confucius also said that the color appetite is also ....."

"Elm head, I won't tell you" Chang Minyue's face was cold, she raised her hand to slap the account book on Tiemo's shoulder, and walked out of the house in a huff.

Looking at the swaying door, Tie Mo had a question mark on the door, why is this woman so angry? Did she have a crush on me? Jealous?

......

At night, Tiemo pushed the door open uncontrollably.

Love? Like? Tiemo doesn't want to be so hypocritical, at least so far, there is only one reason why he can't do without Hai Lanzhu.

That's what covets her flawless body.

Such a woman, as long as she is contaminated once, will become addicted.

In front of the brown desk, the watery woman frowned, holding the pen in her hand, but she was not in a hurry to write, as if she was worried about what to write.

A painting, a peach blossom, a woman, with ink in the blank space, is written with a poem.

"Ten miles of peach blossoms and three lives, a wisp of breeze intoxicates the world."

There is only the first half of the poem, Hai Lanzhu frowned and pondered, and did not realize that there was one more person around her.

Suddenly, an abrupt voice came to mind.

"In the dream of blue water hookah, only be a mandarin duck and not a fairy!"

Hai Lanzhu was slightly stunned and couldn't help muttering to herself.

"Ten miles of peach blossoms and three lives, a wisp of breeze intoxicates the world."

"In the dream of blue water hookah, only be a mandarin duck and not a fairy!"

After hesitating for a long time, Hai Lanzhu smiled between her eyebrows, and wrote the second half of the sentence.

Just after putting down the pen, she turned her head and said an annoying word.