As soon as Cui Chengxiu's words came out, not to mention Wan Yanhong, some other clan leaders in the house were also very excited.

The emperor of the Liao State hated that he could not live in China from generation to generation, so why not these Xibe people? Even though 100,000 people despise the strength of the Han people in their hearts, the brilliant and charming culture of the Han people on the other side will give birth to a deep sense of inferiority no matter which country or nationality around China.

This inferiority complex is developed to the extreme, and it becomes three situations.

One is like a slave in the East.,Crazy worship.。 At the time of the bombing of Tokyo, the Japanese slaves who collected Su Dongpo's authentic work "Huangzhou Cold Food Sticker" were caught on fire by a cannonball, this guy didn't care about anything, but rushed into the fire to rescue the "Huangzhou Cold Food Sticker", and the Japanese slaves praised this person from top to bottom, thinking that "even if half of Japan is blown up, and "Huangzhou Cold Food Sticker" still exists, it is worth it."

The other is like a stick, and their deep inferiority complex makes them sick to the point that they fantasize that the good things in the world are their home.

In the third year of the Great Tomorrow Apocalypse, the fifteenth Korean lord Gwanghaejun Li Hui, who wanted to promote the development of Joseon's own written language and stance vacillating between the Ming Dynasty and Jiannu, was deposed by the Korean ministers for "disrespecting the Celestial Empire and violating the way of the courtiers", burned his eyes and exiled to Qiaotong on Ganghwa Island, and then exiled to Jeju Island in the 14th year of Chongzhen, and died on Jeju Island in July of the 14th year of Chongzhen.

As for the last one, it is a pathology like a slave, destroying, destroying everything that is stronger than itself, and then filling it with a lot of garbage, and the final result is needless to say, under the guidance of the great idea of Ning and friends, not with domestic slaves, even the lobster soldiers can abuse them.

The above different schools of thought on the other side of the 5,000-year-old Chinese civilization actually reflect the breathless pressure of the surrounding countries and nations in the face of the Chinese civilization.

Cui Chengxiu added another fire unhurriedly: "Not only that, when Liaodong is recovered in the coming day, salt, iron, wine, and tea are all like those in the Guannei, and you can buy them directly." All kinds of introductions, in addition to not being allowed to resell privately, are just like the Han people, even if they don't even need to be in the market. ”

As soon as this condition came out, it was equivalent to the power of mushroom bullets in later generations. After all, for the nomadic tribes, salt, iron, wine, and tea are almost the necessities of their lives, and before that, regardless of the dynasties, they were strictly controlled, that is, the Ming Dynasty, and the salt and iron flowing out of the nomads were controlled, otherwise, how could Chongzhen send people to smuggle poisonous salt to the grassland and Liaodong?

It's just that as soon as these words came out, while the other tribal leaders were still in ecstasy, Wan Yanhong quickly calmed down.

The slightly narrowed eyes made a ruthless person like Cui Chengxiu feel a burst of pressure.

Without waiting for Cui Chengxiu to be annoyed and embarrassed, Wan Yanhong said: "My Han friend, Changshengtian taught us that there is a very likely trap behind the delicious land. The emperor of the Han family offered such good conditions, I don't believe that it was just for this reason after Chunwei.

We Xibe people are sincere, but we are not fools. Tell me what your emperor wants us to give. ”

After Yan Hong finished speaking, the scene was cold for a while, and it was no longer as enthusiastic as before. The other tribal leaders were not discussing the benefits they were going to face, and they all set their eyes on Choi Chengxiu.

Cui Chengxiu was also a little awkward at the moment. I have long been accustomed to the set of hello, hello, hello, everyone, and suddenly Yan Hong on the other side is straight to the point, not playing according to the routine, and for a while the heart is also secretly scolding, these barbarians are really ignorant of education, so straightforward, and rude counted.

After all, he is an official and a scholar, and who is a mediocre talent? In the middle of his thoughts, Cui Chengxiu smiled and said, "Not bad." The Son of Heaven also said that there can be no free lunch in the world, otherwise it will be a situation of Shengmien and fighting Mien, just like the story of Jiannu.

Since this is the case, Cui Mou is not verbose, and simply tells the Wanyan patriarch.

The Son of Heaven not only intends to let the Xibe people enjoy the favor of the Son of Heaven like the Han people, but also wants to form a country of their own, and the Son of Heaven also supports it. If the Wanyan patriarch wants to buy weapons and armor, I will sell as much as you want. ”

When Yan Hong heard this, he became more and more sure that the Ming Dynasty emperor's plan was very big, and his face gradually turned cold, and he said coldly: "Then I don't know what the Ming Emperor wants to get from my Xibe tribe?" ”

Cui Chengxiu smiled and said, "What is the Wanyan patriarch anxious about?" Glancing at everyone in the room, he continued: "The benefits of Fang Cai, Cui Mou said, this needs to be paid by the nobles, which is exactly what Cui wants to say next." ”

Seeing that many tribal leaders in the room were interested, Wan Yanhong said directly: "I wish to listen." ”

Cui Chengxiu said unhurriedly: "First, the Holy Son of Heaven wants the nobles to send three thousand strong people, and five hundred of the best ones will be selected to enter the brocade guards and guard the Son of Heaven. The rest of the number is divided into two thousand households, one belonging to General Mao Wenlong of Jiangdong, and the other belonging to the command of the Jiliao Governor of Shanhaiguan.

The salaries and food of the army of 3,000 men were borne by the nobles. If there are casualties in battle, in addition to the pension of the Ming Dynasty, all departments should also have a pension, and the lack of troops must be made up. ”

Wan Yanhong said: "This is simple, if this is the case, I can agree to it for the ministries." I'm afraid that the great tomorrow will ask for more than that? ”

Cui Chengxiu said: "Not bad. Second, if the nobles wanted to rebuild the Xianbei homeland, they had to do so north of Sakhalin. ”

Wan Yanhong sneered: "Hehe, what you Lord Cui said is good." That broken place is even colder than Liaodong, and if you go there to build a country, you are afraid that you will freeze to death first? Besides, although my Xibe tribe is from Xianbei, I don't think about rebuilding my homeland. I just asked, what if our ministry wants to move south into the customs? ”

Cui Chengxiu secretly complained when he heard this. When he came, Chongzhen explained many times, and all kinds of situations were prepared, but he never thought that these barbarians didn't want to rebuild their homeland, and they were lonely in the south, but they wanted to enter the customs to enjoy the world of flowers.

Don't these damned barbarians know the benefits of being the lord of a country? After moving south, according to Emperor Chongzhen's temperament, you barbarians can still plan well?

Cui Chengxiu secretly scolded these barbarians of the Xibe tribe in his heart for not being angry, but his thoughts were spinning wildly, and after figuring out the nature of Chongzhen and the possible way to deal with it, he said lightly: "Cui is not talented, and he is the secretary of the Ming Army." Now I have the courage to go down on behalf of the Holy Son of Heaven, if you want to move south into the ......"