There has been no shortage of food in the Ming Dynasty for a long time, whether it is grown by the people of the Ming Dynasty themselves, or purchased through other small feudal states, in short, there is no shortage of food.

And Jinyiwei, as the pro-army of the Son of Heaven, does not need to worry about the problem of food.

Eat well, train enough, whether it is a one-on-one fight or a fight in the situation of the military formation, the Jinyi guard is stronger than other guards.

Compared with the Mughal royal court guards, who had some difficulty in eating, the Jinyi guards were as terrible as the tigers coming down the mountain - the most pitiful thing was that no matter how much they hated in their hearts, no matter how much they wanted to hack these guys to death, they couldn't solve it with bows and arrows and firearms, and they could only rely on manpower to pile them up.

There is no way, Shah Jahan's body is still next to these brocade guards, and if you want to take it back intact, you must not use bows and arrows and fire guns.

It was precisely because of this that these seven brocade guards simply stood by the corpse of Shah Jahan, fighting with the guards of the royal court.

The embroidered spring knife was broken, so he grabbed a knife and used it again, and if he was injured, he treated his body as if it was not his own, even if he could kill one more barbarian.

However, Jinyiwei is also a flesh and blood body, not a fairy body, let alone a machine made of steel, and slowly there are casualties.

One, two, three, until the sixth lieutenant was stabbed into a hedgehog by a spear, only the remaining Jinyi Wei Xiaoqi raised his head to the sky and roared.

As if possessed by a demon god, the brocade-clothed guard captain covered in blood gasped and stood in the middle of it, and the guards of the Mughal royal court also stopped.

Glancing coldly at the location of the Mughal princes, Xiao Qi remembered the problem that Ye Yang had analyzed before, so he turned his gaze to the interpreter hiding next to Shah Jahan's corpse: "I say a sentence, you translate a sentence, and after the translation, you will kill yourself, so as not to suffer in the hands of the barbarians." ”

The interpreter had calmed down at this time, although the pungent smell of blood made his stomach tumble vigorously, but the interpreter also knew that he would definitely not be able to please himself in the hands of the Mughals, and it was estimated that he would be as miserable as possible.

After nodding, the interpreter said aloud: "Everyone, this person has a few words to say, I hope you can give him a chance!" ”

Ozelo Langbu said with a gloomy face: "Say, this king has given him this opportunity!" ”

Jinyi Wei Xiaoqi grinned with difficulty and said with a smile: "Ao Ze Langbu, our task has been completed, if you break the agreement between us, Lao Tzu will not let you go!" ”

After glancing at the little flag meaningfully, he translated: "Later, give me a good time!" ”

Seeing that Jinyi Wei Xiaoqi nodded, the interpreter translated Xiaoqi's words loudly, and then closed his eyes.

Jinyi Wei Xiaoqi ignored the uproar of the main hall, but used his last strength to stab the knife in his hand into the heart of the interpreter.

"Thank you......"

"I'm sorry!"

Jin Yiwei Xiaoqi could see that the last two words of the translation were thank you, and he couldn't do anything except apologize.

Originally, this interpreter didn't have to die, but Ye Yang temporarily changed his plan, but he dragged the young interpreter to die together.

Seeing that the other royal court guards were still hesitating, Jinyi Wei Xiaoqi simply retrieved the knife that was still inserted in Tong Yi's body, and instead raised his arm and slashed the blade through his neck.

In the entire hall, they no longer cared about these brocade guards and interpreters, as well as the eunuchs who had just died, but set their eyes on Ozer Langbu.

The first to attack was Daro Sidjo: "Ozelombu, I need an explanation!" ”

After the interpreter finished speaking, he already realized in his heart that it would be difficult for him to get out of the palace alive.

After Qiang settled his mind, Ozelang said: "They are framed!" No matter how I am, I can't collude with them to murder my father! ”

"So, how do they know your name? Instead of calling out the name of Daro Sicho or my Shashua, they opened their mouths and called out the name of you, Ozelombu! ”

Looking at Shashua with a dead eye, Ozerlang said: "Is it difficult to know the name of the enemy prince? And, shouldn't you bury your father's body first? ”

Daro Siqiao's expression was gloomy, and he shouted: "Someone, take away the body of your father, and take down the traitor of Ozelombu!" ”

After all, Daro Siqiao is the crown prince of the Mughals, and now that Shah Jahan is dead, Daro Siqiao is the natural first heir, that is, the next Mughal lord, and many of the royal court guards directly chose to obey orders.

However, Ozerampu is not a soft persimmon - Ozerampou, who was planning to kill Shah Jahan, has already extended his tentacles into the royal court, and a considerable part of the royal court guards have chosen to be loyal to Ozerampb.

The atmosphere in the main hall suddenly became delicate.

The guards of the entire royal court unconsciously divided into three groups - the first group of people began to carry the corpses, the second group of people directly drew their knives and pointed at Ozer Langbu, and the third group was protected in front of Ozer Langbu.

As for the ministers in the entire hall, they were also divided into two groups at this moment, leaning towards Daro Siqiao and Ozelombu respectively.

Shashua was immediately embarrassed - there was no one to lean towards him, not a single one!

Looking at the tense situation in the main hall, whether it was Daro Siqiao, or Shashua, or Ozerambu, or even all the ministers in the hall, their hearts were like mirrors.

If today's matter is not handled well, the royal court, which has just shed blood, is likely to break out into bloody conflict again, and the entire Mughal will also fall into turmoil.

This kind of turmoil appeared earlier, or it appeared later, in fact, it was not too much of a problem, and now this kind of turmoil is fatal - the army of the Ming Dynasty is stopped at the border, and even launched an offensive in some areas.

However, how to persuade?

Regardless of whether it is from the level of the whole country or from the perspective of the royal family, Ozelombu is suspected of colluding with foreign enemies and assassinating the emperor, and it is also the kind of suspicion that there is no way to clear his name.

After looking up to the sky and sighing, Ozerangbu spoke: "Let me get out of here, I will no longer compete with you for the throne, and besides, I am willing to lead the army to deal with those Ming people, how about it?" ”

Before Daro Siqiao could speak, Shashua sneered, "Leader? Who knows if you'll return to the royal court with an army? Today! ”

Ozelo said angrily: "Isn't it enough that I am willing to swear to the true god that I will not compete with you for the throne again, and only concentrate on leading the army against those Ming people?" ”

Darrow Siqiao was a little moved.

Although Shah Jahan has always thought that Daro Siqiao should be more to sort out the classics than to be the prince, but how many people who can be the prince for several years are simple? Not to mention that Daro Siqiao has always been sitting on the throne of the crown prince with Shashua eyeing him.

After raising his hand to stop Shashua, who was still trying to speak, Daro Sicho said, "So, do you want to leave all your wives and children in Agra?" Are you willing to tie your hands now? ”

Seeing that Ozerampo frowned a little, Daro Siqiao continued: "You should be able to understand that you have no way to prove your sincerity except for this, even if you swear to the true God, the true God will not believe your oath!" ”

After looking at the ministers in the main hall, Ozelo Langbu noticed that everyone had lowered their heads, and even the guards who had just gathered in front of him were a little hesitant.

Reluctantly put down the scimitar in his hand, and Ozelangbu said, "Okay, I'm willing." ”

Ozelo knew in his heart that he had been wronged, but there was no way to clear up this wrong.

The only way to do this is to temporarily listen to Daro Siqiao's disposal, and then think of other ways.

Daro Sicho was also very generous—he did not do anything other than the ordinary guards except for the leaders of the guards who were loyal to him, but were assigned to the leaders of the guards who were loyal to him.

After Ozelombu and the leaders of the guards had been escorted down, Daro Sicho was officially enthroned as emperor - without solemn ceremonies, and with all the simplicity of his life.

Sitting on the new throne, Daro Siqiao officially experienced the majesty of power as the lord of a country, and even Shashua, who had always been at odds with him, lowered his head high.

After coughing, Daro Siqiao said with a calm face: "The matter of Ozelombu will be put aside for the time being, and then we will discuss how to deal with it later."

The key question now is, what should we do when we are faced with the aggressive Ming Emperor? How should the revenge of the father be avenged? ”

Shashua bowed and said: "What is the matter with my father's hatred, I don't want to say it at all now, even those so-called envoys of the Ming Kingdom, their identity is a big problem - if you want to fake your identity, it is actually very simple for Ozer Langbu.

So, it's not two things at all, it's one thing.

If these assassins were really sent by the Ming Emperor, then it can be proved that Ozerangbu was wronged; If these assassins were arranged by Ozeramp, then? ”

The latter words were not spoken, but everyone understood what Shashua meant.

If these assassins were really arranged by Ozerambu, then the Ming Emperor's attack would have become a, or there must have been some misunderstanding in it, and it was even possible that Ozerangbu had instigated it.

After nodding, Daro Siqiao said, "So, how do you confirm the identity of these messengers?" Do we also want to send an envoy to the Ming Emperor? Or can they kill their emperor directly, like the messenger they sent? ”

The Mughal vizier, Mekhail, coughed and said, "That's impossible—if these assassins were sent by the Ming, then their emperor couldn't be defenseless!"

If not, if we assassinate their emperor, it will really cause an endless war between the Ming Kingdom and us. ”

Daro Siqiao's face suddenly became ugly: "Could it be that this breath really has to be endured?" Or do you want to follow the arrangement of your father before his death, and let Ozerangbu go to the north to transfer troops back? ”

Mekhail bowed and said, "Actually, if you can't bear it, you have to endure it." Even if these assassins were arranged by the Emperor of the Ming Kingdom, I have to endure this breath and treat it as if I didn't know.

How many soldiers can be mobilized in the country now? How many are actually capable of fighting? And how much food and supplies can be mobilized now?

The Taj Mahal, which has not yet been completed, occupies too much manpower and material resources, and the whole country is almost unable to hold on.

In this case, we must endure, even if we promise the conditions of the Emperor Ming, we must endure the same! ”

Daro Sidjo is not Shah Jahan.

Shah Jahan could get Ozrangbu to move troops to the north, but Daro Sidjo couldn't;

Shah Jahan can choose to fight Ming to the end, but Daro Siqiao still can't.

It's not a question of whether Daro Siqiao is capable or not, it's that Daro Siqiao and Shah Jahan are not comparable at all.

When Shah Jahan was alive, there was no civil strife in the entire Mughals, even if the national strength was a little empty, he could find a way, and he could mobilize a large army to fight the Ming people to the death.

And with the death of Shah Jahan, the entire Mughal royal court first fell into an unstable situation - Shashua was ostensibly subservient, Ozer Langbu was imprisoned, and if the problem between the three brothers was not resolved, the Mughal himself might be in chaos, not to mention what to fight with the Ming Dynasty.

Therefore, whether you can endure this breath or not, you actually have to endure it, because there is no other way to go at the moment.

Darrow Sicho apparently thought of this as well—but understood, but hard to accept.

After a long silence, Daro Siqiao spoke: "Mekhail stays, and the rest of the people retreat first." ”

When the hall was empty, Daro Siqiao cried out like a wounded beast, "Patience! I can bear it! But what about Shashua and Ozerampu? Will they be able to bear it? And the death of my father, how to explain it to the people? ”

Mekhail bowed and said, "Shashua, it doesn't matter. He doesn't have enough strength to rebel against your rule right now, so there's no need to care about him.

And Aozer Langbu, if he really led his troops to fight against the Ming Emperor's army, what would be the consequences? ”

Without waiting for Daro Sidjo to reply, Mekhail continued: "If he loses, the consequences will be unbearable for the whole Mughals;

If he wins, he will accumulate great prestige in the army, and when the time comes, what kind of situation will happen if he raises his arms again?

Since it is not possible to win or lose, then do not fight, even if it is to agree to the request of the Ming Emperor, even if it is to cede all those lands - anyway, those lands were not originally ours.

Shashua can be left alone, Ozerambu must die, and you must endure too!

Only in this way will you have the opportunity to tidy up the court and the country, so that everyone is of one mind, otherwise it will ......"