Chapter Seventy-Three: The First Snow
The most favorite may not necessarily be chosen, but one thing is certain, now those Mongolians are begging for themselves, so the attitude must be sincere, well, that's it.
Chadoro was taken aback by this sudden order, and a wave of anger welled up in his chest, when had he been treated like this? But you have to endure it.
"My lord, why don't you listen to me first?" Chadogrin said, trying to soften his tone, but still stiff.
"I just gave you a chance, but you're only halfway there." Ning Daguan pursed his lips, glanced at Wang Wu, and signaled not to laugh.
Cha Duoluo understands that this kid who hasn't grown all his hair is really ruthless, and he is not allowed to hang his appetite, he is not allowed to negotiate with him, he can only listen to his requests.
"Chadoro forgot what to say just now, please forgive me."
"Okay, okay, you can say it." Ning Zhiyuan waved his hand again to express his impatience.
Wang Wu felt very uncomfortable, the feeling of wanting to laugh but not being able to laugh was really painful, he had never seen other people negotiate, but he couldn't be so relieved when he thought about it, Childe's performance was really unspeakable, he shouldn't know how to say it
"The Ordos Department can be exchanged for two catties for one catty, and it will be the most loyal friend of the adults, so that the rest of the tribes will no longer intrude on Ningxia."
Ning Zhiyuan smiled, feeling that he was really not stupid, but there were still many people who regarded him as a fool, "If you can let the rest of the tribes invade Ningxia, I will exchange it with you in a ratio of one to ten, which is good." ”
Ning Daguan sneered and looked at Cha Duo in front of him, this hateful Mongolian old man.
Cha Duo was stunned, looking at the ridicule in Ning Zhiyuan's eyes, he was very wronged, he had never thought of treating this official as a fool, in his opinion, even if Ningxia Wei could rely on the city wall to defend it now, he should still be worried about the Mongol invasion, and he could really maneuver
The sky began to snow, Ning Zhiyuan looked at the snowflakes falling outside the door, and felt that it was another season, "In such weather, do you dare to come to find death?" ”
Grievances, really grievances, Chado thought, even God didn't help him, the snowy grassland, nothing could be done, horses couldn't walk quickly, let alone robbed.
"At this time of the day, we would all hurry up to grab the grain and grab the Han people to go back for the winter," Cha Duo said with a sigh, "The proportion of grain can no longer be pressed down, so please say what you want, my lord." ”
"You're getting a little smarter." Ning Zhiyuan smiled, the Ordos Ministry didn't know where he heard the grain ratio, he believed that those tribal representatives would not say such an important thing casually, "The proportion I gave to the Chahar tribe is indeed like this, I agreed to their deal, or, to be more precise, I promised the deal of the six tribes except you." ”
Chadoro's face changed, and he agreed to the deal of the six tribes, this is
"The Han people are cunning foxes," Chado sneered, "to do such a thing." The tone is disrespectful.
"No, you're wrong." Ning Zhiyuan said disdainfully, indifferent to Cha Duoluo's reaction, "You guys actually did such a thing." ”
Chado was startled, thinking of something, and probably his heart was beating violently.
"You're dreaming." Chado sighed and made his debut, just in such a short time, he had already felt the rhythm of the two heavens of ice and fire, "We Mongolians will not kill each other. ”
"Really?" Ning Zhiyuan smiled, "Then let's go." ”
It's a big deal that each tribe has to trade it again, anyway, their own food is enough, so why don't you want such cheap livestock, of course, it's just that the Ordos Department does not cooperate.
"If the Ordos Department does it, it will be besieged by the whole grassland." Cha Duoluo's face changed a little, and finally said helplessly, he wanted to leave, but the food has not been exchanged, in fact, the food has not been exchanged, and he will not starve to death, but the key thing is that he is actually very interested in Ning Zhiyuan's suggestion in his heart, but the risk is too great, let's see.
"You can win over a group and fight a group, as for who to win over and fight whom, I don't know, it's your business." Ning Zhiyuan smiled brightly, "Where are the six tribes, I believe you know better than me." ”
"All I can do is trade the cattle, sheep and horses you plundered for three catties for one catty."
"It's too dangerous." Chado shook his head, but he was already calculating in his heart, and unconsciously used the honorific title again, "Unless you are willing to send troops to help us, my lord." ”
"Do you want Lord Ben to settle accounts for you?" Ning Zhiyuan said slowly, as if he was abducting a child, but in fact, there was an old man opposite, an old Mongolian man.
"There are about 3,000 ploughing cattle and horses in the Qizi tribe, and the same is true for the Qiyan tribe, and there are more than 5,000 in Horqin and Khalkha."
"With more than 20,000 head of livestock, you must be one of the largest tribes in one fell swoop, right?"
Ning Zhiyuan knew one thing clearly, more than 20,000 head of livestock, all of which were large animals such as cattle and horses, which could only be regarded as a drop in the bucket when Mongolia was strong, but now the Mongolian tribe is divided into dozens of parts, which is definitely a huge wealth.
Cha Duoluo's face remained calm, but the lines on his face that danced from time to time showed the excitement in his heart, and he couldn't help but fall into the longing for the future development of the tribe, but Ning Daguan interrupted him very inauthentically.
"Lord Ben won't help you, he won't help you in vain."
Cha Duoluo no longer spoke, he knew that this kind of opportunity was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, and everyone had sent their cattle to the edge of their tribe, and it was really convenient to grab it, but the follow-up problems were too complicated, but it was definitely possible, go back and think about it
"However, Lin Dan Khan of this Chahar tribe is your nominal khan, and you can continue to work on this." Ning Zhiyuan made a bad way again.
At first, he thought that the leader of the Qiyan tribe was the Great Khan of Mongolia, and later heard Da Yuer say that the Great Khan of Mongolia was Lin Dan Khan, which made him a little embarrassed, isn't the Qiyan tribe Genghis Khan's tribe, and the leader must also be the descendants of Genghis Khan, but at that time, Da Yuer glanced at him and said with some contempt, dozens of Mongolian tribes, at least half of the leaders are the descendants of Genghis Khan.
But the leader of the Qiyan tribe, Hugege, is not only because of the name of his tribe, but also because of his own bloodline, determined to restore the foundation in this troubled era, this is actually a very normal thing, Ning Zhiyuan knows that even if he does not have this name and the blood of Genghis Khan, as the leader of a tribe, he should always have the intention of fighting for hegemony.
The current recognized but unrecognized khan is Lin Dan Khan, a leader who attempted to violently subdue the Mongol tribes.
And the fact is that if it weren't for many coincidences, he really succeeded.
Cha Duo walked away, facing the weather with light snow, Ning Zhiyuan believed that he would agree, and took a step back, even if they didn't dare to do that, they would just take it all by themselves, anyway, they would all make money, and they would earn more, but he would rather the Mongolian tribes merge a few big forces, so that Houjin would be helpless.
The prefect's yamen, Ning Zhiyuan has now replaced the plaque with the governor's yamen, Chen Biao also set up a big monument in front of the door before, to show the legitimate territory of his son, although Ning Daguan looked at this monument a little like now, the tablet has been covered with snowflakes into a piece of white, standing at the door like a snowman.
Da Yu'er put on their Mongolian clothes again, a fur coat and a unique hat, revealing two small ears, Ning Zhiyuan felt very cute and loving, Da Ming did not prohibit the entry and exit of Mongolians, and there were many Mongolians in the generals, so Da Yu'er's identity did not need to be hidden, of course, the identity of the princess had to be hidden.
"Bastard, why hasn't Jinglan come back yet." Da Yu'er snorted, she was wearing a pair of fluffy gloves on her hands at this time, which were made according to Ning Zhiyuan's description, it was very warm, but the warmer place was in her heart.
"It should be the next few days." Ning Zhiyuan replied with a smile, standing by the window with his arms around the girl's waist, at this time he thought very much about Liu Ruyi, the Jiangnan woman should not be used to such a cold weather, if she comes, she will protect her whole body.
He occasionally likes to think about things that are so messy and simple, and he is not a person who likes the new and hates the old.
Da Yu'er felt for a moment that the common topic between herself and Ning Zhiyuan was to discuss these parents she didn't like, she liked exciting wars, the victory of the scenery and the bastard in front of her.
But what she can say now is that there is no war, no situation in Ningxia, and no glorious victory, as for her Mongolian tribe, she will only say it after Ning Zhiyuan asks, just like now she wants to know what Ning Zhiyuan said to those Mongols, but she doesn't ask.
Like, but don't have to force it, otherwise, this bastard will be unhappy.
Da Yu'er looked at the snowflakes that were getting bigger, and remembered when she was a child, when she rode a horse behind her sister in the Mongolian steppe.