Reaching out to catch a few snowflakes, Zhu Zhanji's tone was inevitably a little embarrassed: "Take care of yourself after you arrive, if something really happens, remember to save your life, and the rest of the things can be settled slowly, don't be as muddy as when you were in Liaozhou." ”

Yang Shaofeng said helplessly: "Wanquan right guard, what can happen to that broken place?" I'm just a guy who is promoted from the border market of Jiupin, what can I do if I want to make a mistake? Look at the appearance of you all as if you are facing a great enemy, the price of horses in this Shuntianfu has risen! ”

It is no wonder that the price of horses in Shuntianfu has risen, it is really Yang Shaofeng who went to Wanquan Right Guard this time, and those veterans of the Yang family Zhuangzi who were born in Yanshan Left Guard are too worried.

For the Zhuang households of the Yang family, the eldest young master of his own family went to the border pass, no matter what he was doing, it was life-threatening anyway, and he had to protect it well.

As for the protection of the Jinyi Guard and the protection of the border army, it may be extremely rare in the eyes of others, and it is a very strict kind, but those veterans from Yanshan Zuowei are not at ease, and they always feel that they are more loyal and reliable than those on their own Zhuangzi.

Based on this argument, the few good horses in Shuntianfu were searched by the Yang family Zhuangzi, even if there was no shortage of horses in Shuntianfu because of the relationship between the border pass and the Dongba Horse Farm, the price of good horses still rose all of a sudden.

Not only that, many veteran Youzi also turned out the armor that they had kept at home for an unknown number of years, carefully cared for it, and then passed it on to the young men on Zhuangzi, all of whom were stick boys in their twenties.

The request of the veterans is very simple, that is, if something happens, even if these fifty great young men throw their lives outside, they must ensure the safety of Young Master Yang, at least let Young Master Yang come back alive.

Yang Shaofeng was so angry that he scolded the street.

How can there be such a fool, his own children and nephews just leave it to themselves, and let them take their lives to ensure their own safety - the question is what danger can be in that broken place?

What made Yang Shaofeng even more helpless was that Zhu Zhanji, a fool, also planned to transfer five hundred personal guards, if it was not enough, Zhu Gaochi and Zhu Gaoxu could also transfer some personal guards.

and Lin Yu, a fool, directly handed over the Drunken Immortal Building to others to take care of, and then he wanted to go to the border market of Wanquan Youwei with him.

Looking at Yang Shaofeng, who was so angry that he scolded the street, Zhu Zhanji, who was riding on the wind, said: "Don't be angry, although you didn't get promoted this time when you went to Wanquan Right Guard, but you can't just judge it by grade, right?" Besides, don't you still have Shang Fang's sword and the tiger talisman in your hand, this treatment, you look at those princes can't compare to you, right? ”

Seeing that Yang Shaofeng snorted and didn't speak, Zhu Zhanji continued: "Where do you plan to start when you go to Wanquan Right Guard this time?" ”

Seeing that Zhu Zhanji was down to business, Yang Shaofeng laughed and pointed to the white snow on the ground: "It is said that the snow is a good year, but the bigger the snow, the more dangerous it is for the grassland, and they call it the white disaster."

I have seen in books that if the tribes on the grassland encounter heavy snow and have no way to resist it, the old people in the tribe will leave with their backs to the tribe and walk into the vast wind and snow.

When the time comes, the man dies. Then, hungry wolves with green eyes will come and eat the corpses, and the fleshless heads will be blown and rolled all over the ground by the snow. ”

seemed to be taken aback by the scene described by Yang Shaofeng, Zhu Zhanji couldn't help but shudder and said, "What about the heavy snow this time?" What will happen to the Tatar side? ”

Yang Shaofeng patted Taxue's head and said with a smile: "How do I know, it mainly depends on whether those Tatars have suffered disasters." If they suffer a white plague, then their life must be extremely difficult, and the opening of the border market is tantamount to saving their lives.

If they hadn't suffered the disaster, they would have been able to barely survive that day, and the border market would have been able to earn some silver in their hands, and by the way, they would have been tricked again. ”

Zhu Zhanji shook his head, sighed, and said: "When you say this, I don't know whether to hope that the Tatars will be well, or that they will not be well." ”

Yang Shaofeng heaved and said, "Why are you worrying so much?" Have you ever heard of the term "Yizi and eating"? Although I say that the environment in the Central Plains is better than that on the grassland, but hunger is everywhere, and it is easy to eat, where did these words come from?

It's really a matter of life and death, and you can't eat your own children, so you change the children to eat with others, think about the children who have become a piece of meat in the pot, how do you feel? ”

Gritting his teeth, Yang Shaofeng continued: "Instead of letting the people of the Central Plains suffer this kind of suffering, I will let them Tatars and Warats die?" I admit all the eighteen layers of hell! ”

Seeing that Zhu Zhanji was silent, Yang Shaofeng continued: "If from the perspective of human nature alone, I, you, and those rotten Confucians, are actually the same, we all hope that the Tatars will not suffer disasters, and if they can live a good life, the possibility of going south to plunder is smaller.

But from the perspective of the interests of the Ming Dynasty, I hope that they will suffer, and the more serious the better, when the existence of the border market can save their lives, maybe they can benefit from the benefits, and maybe they will gain the loyalty of those Tatars.

If we consider the long-term interests, I hope that these Tatars can completely integrate into the Ming Dynasty, become a part of the Ming Dynasty, and then work hard for the prosperity of the Ming Dynasty. ”

It's best to sweat the last drop of blood.

Although Yang Shaofeng did not say the last sentence, Zhu Zhanji still said suspiciously: "You will have such a good heart? ”

Yang Shaofeng patted his chest and said loudly: "I have always been a righteous gentleman, and the people in the rivers and lakes are called honest Xiaolangjun, and my reputation is very guaranteed!" ”

With a snort, Zhu Zhanji pointed at Yi Xiao and Bai Geng behind Yang Shaofeng, and sneered: "Honest Xiao Langjun who specializes in pit his own students? Good life without face! ”

Yang Shaofeng snorted coldly, arched his hand towards Zhu Zhanji and said, "The so-called sending off a thousand miles will eventually lead to a farewell." Don't send it away, I'll go to the right guard, and when I come back, I'll hit the faces of those beasts in the court who plan to kill people with knives! ”

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The snow on the grassland is different from the snow in the Central Plains.

The snow in the Central Plains is more like an amorous girl, delicate and gentle, and the snow brings to the Central Plains is the protection of wheat seedlings, as well as the harvest in the coming year.

For the grasslands, the heavy snowfall is rough and scorching, and in addition to the partial restoration of the grasslands, the only thing left is death.

But this disaster also depends on who it is for.

For ordinary herders, a heavy snowfall often means death, but for Arutai and the leaders, heavy snow is just snow, and it can even add a bit of fun to winter hunting.

Unless the snow is too big to threaten the life and death of the entire tribe.

It is only at this time that the leaders of these tribes will join forces and go south at the risk of never being able to return to the grassland, in a vain attempt to ensure the reproduction of their tribes by killing and plundering the people of the Ming Dynasty.

Fortunately, the snow at the end of the thirteenth year of Yongle was not heavy, and there was no crisis in the survival of the Tatar department, and it was possible to open border markets with the Ming Dynasty, which made Arutai couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Throwing the wood in his hand into the fire, Arutai picked up the wine glass and said loudly: "This glass of wine, let's salute Timur first!" If he hadn't talked to Ming about the border market, I'm afraid we would still have to suffer this winter! ”

Timur was overjoyed, first thanked Arutai, and then respectfully took the wine glass in Arutai's hand and drank it - who doesn't like to listen to the boss praise a few more words.

After Timur thanked him again, Arutai said with a smile: "It's good that the border markets have been opened to each other, although the opening time is later, but whether it is this year or next year, our winter will be much better, and we don't have to endure as hard as before." ”

The other leaders of the tent were in a hurry, and then they drank in a noisy manner.

It wasn't until after a few more rounds of drinking that everyone else was quieter that Arutai once again turned his attention to Timur: "The news has been confirmed, and the one who came to preside over the border market this time is the Yang Zhuangyuan who negotiated with you at the beginning."

I already know a little bit about this man, but I'd like to hear your opinion, after all, you and the defirer have real contact with him, and you have more say than anyone else. ”

Timur's heart tightened, and he first bowed down and stroked his chest, and then said: "Taishi, Yang Zhuangyuan is a very complicated person, he is like a wise man who descended from the immortal sky, and he is a person full of wisdom.

Sometimes, however, he resembles a brutal tiger, and his eyes are always full of aggression, even though he hides it well. ”

Arutai smiled, then stared at Timur and said, "Then what does he think of us Tatars?" Have you ever tempted him? ”

Timur said: "Wise as a master, I did test him, and his reaction was very interesting, it seems that he does not have much hostility towards us, and we are very welcome to be friends with the Ming people, including himself."

When talking about the Ming people's so-called Jiaozhi, that is, Annan, who has been destroyed, he hated to kill all those wild monkeys immediately. ”

Arutai laughed a few times again, and then said to the leaders in the tent, "Did you hear it?" The snow isn't too heavy this time, but I know that some of you tribes will be affected.

Take advantage of this rare opportunity to trade with him in the border market, and get as many things as possible that will allow us to survive the White Plague, and let the rest go. ”

After thinking about it, Arutai went on to say to Timur: "Since it is that Yang Zhuangyuan who came this time, then you will be the main one in the affairs of the border market this time, and the rest of the big and small leaders will listen to you, if anyone is not convinced, you let him come to me to talk." ”

After Timur thanked him, Arutai continued: "By the way, didn't you say that he has a very good relationship with the Ming royal family, then pass on the news you got some time ago to that Yang Zhuangyuan, and this time I will use his hands to kill the Varat gang of scumbags!" ”

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