Gao Gong asked Tang Yi, among the thirteen Arab horses, only ten of them were selected to participate in the polo game, and the game adopted a nine-a-side system, in other words, only one round can be played, at most two quarters, just because of the "cherish horsepower" must be retreated, the remaining five sections have no Arabian horses, with the ability of the Ming army, and the Mongols, no need to ask, it must be more than one win or loser. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

After reading the rules from beginning to end, Gao Gong was angry, Tang Yi's ability to control his emotions was very good, after reading it, he silently returned to his seat, Gao Gong was a cannon barrel temper, he didn't say a word, he rushed directly to the tent where Lord Qincha was temporarily resting, opened the curtain, and shouted before anyone came in.

"Elder Li Ge, Elder Li Ge, Gao Gong has something to ask!"

Where is he asking for advice, it is simply a teacher to ask for guilt, facing the high arch, Li Chunfang really can't lift his spirit, he is earlier than himself, and he is the teacher of King Yu, and he is currently holding the position of the secretary of the Ministry of Rites, he is the future prime minister, a potential giant of the imperial court, Li Chunfang is just the last elder, how dare he slacken.

Hurriedly ran out of it, and while sorting out his official uniform, he said with a smile: "Gao Butang, why are you here, I was about to visit, just talk." ”

"Hmph, the old man can't wait!" Gao Gong walked to the front of the table, raised his head, and forcibly suppressed the anger in his heart, "Elder Li Ge, are you approved of the rules of the game outside?" ”

"yes, what's the problem?"

"Big problem!" Gao Gong glared at him, "Do you want Da Ming to win, or do you want me to win?" ”

Li Chunfang didn't expect Gao Gong to be so unkind, he was choked enough, and coughed twice in embarrassment, "As an official of the Ming Dynasty, this pavilion naturally hopes that the athletes of the Ming Dynasty will win." ”

"Okay, then the old man wants to ask, why did you make rules that are beneficial to the Mongols?"

"Misunderstanding, misunderstanding!" Li Chunfang hurriedly waved his hand, pulled Gao Gong to sit down, and smiled bitterly, "Gao Butang, I can't help it." ”

Gao Gong was stunned, dignified and old, who can embarrass you, could it be?

Seeing Gao Gong's strange face, Li Chunfang hurriedly explained: "That's the case, the rules of the previous horse racing competition are all set by us, I went to visit Tiebei Taiji, and people complained, saying that if they want to be fair, they must let them set the rules once, one time for each person, fair and reasonable." I thought that Yang Daming should not take advantage of them, so I agreed......"

Li Chunfang saw that Gao Gong's face was getting darker and darker, his hands and feet were cold, and he said: "Gao Butang, the old man is not without contention, Wu Muer Taiji suggested nine races before, and the horses should be replaced in each game, but the old man changed it to seven, and he can play two games in a row, which is still a lot better." ”

Bah!

Gao Gong really wants to smack him in the face and fight for a fart!

It's not that the soup is not changed, it is still beneficial to the Mongols, on the side of the Ming Dynasty, what can be counted on is ten Arab horses, on the other hand, on the Mongolian side, there are more than 300 war horses in the iron-backed Taiji and Wumur Taiji alone.

People have made it clear that they want to play the game of Tianji horse racing, lose two games first, and then win, what is the difference between 1 to 8 and 2 to 5, aren't they all losing!

If you are still a university scholar, the little tricks of the morning and evening will be in the ditch, waste, rice buckets, mentally retarded, stupid!

In an instant, countless words poured out of Gao Gong's heart, none of which could describe Li Chunfang. Gao arched's eyes were red, and he slapped the table.

"Elder Li Ge, please tell Tiebei and Wumur that you have to abide by the rules of Daming in Daming, and the rules they make are not counted! The game is just one game, if you are afraid of losing, you will go back to the grassland for the old man now, and by the way, tell me that my Ming iron horse will step on the big board sooner or later! ”

In the final analysis, Gao Gong is just a book of the Ministry of Rites, compared to the elder of the pavilion, he is a bad temper, and he has already scolded him, Li Chunfang is a notoriously honest person, just bowed his head and sighed.

"Gao Butang, according to their rules, they may not lose, besides, why be so competitive?"

The arched eyebrows swirled, from flat, to erect, and the rage was so high that the top of the tent was set on fire.

"Li Ge Lao, the match between Daming and Mongolia, is this a competitive competition? The athletes who dare to love us are fighting hard to raise the prestige of our country, and they are the same as the gangsters who fight on the street? ”

"I, of course I didn't mean that." Li Chunfang said with a weak heart.

"Not the best!" Gao Gong twitched the corners of his mouth, "Elder Li Ge, do you know that those Pegasus did not fall from the sky, they were transported back from the sea by the soldiers thousands of miles away, and died of illness and battle along the way, how many crew members and sailors?" When these heavenly horses arrive in the Ming Dynasty, how many offspring will they bring? With strong cavalry, how many innocent people will die in my Ming Dynasty? ”

The high-arched cannon-like questions, one after another, smashed at Li Chunfang.

"Li Ge Lao, Gao Gong thinks that this horse racing conference is the beginning of my Daming victory over my answer, and it is the symbol of the revival of my Daming Iron Cavalry, not only Gao Gong thinks so, but I am afraid that the military and civilian people in the world are also like this, your actions are too inappropriate for the identity of Ge Lao!"

At this point, if you go further, it is a request to kill the ****.

Li Chunfang was said to be red, white, green, and black, and her face was as rich as a Sichuan opera. He raised his head and let out a long sigh, looking very helpless.

"Lord Gao, what you said in this pavilion is in my ears and in my heart, but this pavilion also has some reasoning, I shouldn't have said it, since Lord Gao treats me so much, this pavilion has to talk about it."

Gao Gong turned his head, but did not speak, and saw what tricks you could say. Li Chunfang lowered his head and muttered for a long time: "You said that the Daming Iron Horse, but where is the Iron Horse?" Isn't it still on paper! What's more, there are clouds in the military book, and the siege is the bottom, and the heart is the top. The key to dealing with the Mongols is to accept their hearts. The horse race in front has already won a big victory, Daming's majesty is enough, let it go out for a while, even if it loses, it is a 1-1 draw, which is enough for me to dare not underestimate Daming. Besides, Tiebei Taiji was seriously injured, and his life was almost lost, if he didn't give a little face, he annoyed me answer, he raised a large army to find trouble, the soldiers were in trouble, and the people were devastated, it was not the blessing of the Ming Dynasty......"

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Coming out of Li Chunfang's tent, he stumbled over the high arch, and when he arrived at the stands, his face was black with the bottom of the pot, the green tendons on his temples were bulging, his fists were clenched, his nostrils were wide open, and he was sad and indignant, and the whole person was "aggrieved" with a capital letter.

Tang Yi was taken aback, and said in his heart that he gave Li Chunfang ten dares, dare to bully Gao Gong? Subconsciously look at the sky, the sun has not come out of the west!

"Okay, do you think we've been studying wrong for so many years?"

"How so?" Tang Yi asked puzzled.

"The way of Confucius and Mencius actually taught a bunch of stupid pig-like benevolent fools, and the old man is ashamed to be with him!"

Gao Gong said Li Chunfang's meaning in the most concise words, but it was not Li Chunfang's meaning, it was more of Xu Jie's meaning, and even Jiajing's meaning!

In the face of Siyi, we must be benevolent and righteous, we must be gentle, we must attack our hearts, we must be reasonable, even if he is unreasonable, you must be reasonable, and the kingdom must be tolerant, don't be afraid of suffering, suffering is a blessing......

The horse race defeated the Mongols and injured the iron-backed Taiji, I will be angry, continue to win, in case I annoy, he will raise a large army to retaliate, the nine sides are empty, the court has no military salary, how to deal with it?

So it's better to put some water and let them win back, one to one, they all look good on face, and there will be no trouble.

As for Tang Yi's request, the spoils of the game are a year's right to open the border, Li Chunfang also said to Gao Gong, the above meaning might as well be rewarded to me, everyone does business, they have a profit, and they can also avoid soldiers, what's wrong......

It's not good, it's not good, it's just not good!

In an instant, Tang Yi's eyes flashed with a hint of murderous intent, not only Li Chunfang, he really wanted to kill all the cynics and cowards in the world!

Their idea sounds beautiful, but in a word, isn't it just to suppress their own people and curry favor with their enemies?

Throughout the ages, who can destroy the enemy by giving gifts? It's not about using knives, it's about seeing you on the battlefield!

Let me win and save his face, can I exchange for peace? What do you think! If you don't cripple my answer, any peace book is a dead letter that can be torn up at any time.

Tang Yi really couldn't imagine that it would be such a group of fools, stealing from the imperial court, no wonder a good card made them play in a hurry.

"Okay, the old man will go to the book, I will impeach Li Chunfang to death, don't cut him down, the old man, the old man will go home to farm, it is better than being angry in the filthy court."

"Count me in!" Jiangdong didn't know when he came, the old man coughed and said: "How many times, we, who lead the troops to fight, fight in front with our heads, bleeding and sweating, and the people in the back don't help, even if they don't help, they are still pulling their hind legs. ”

The two adults were cold, but Tang Yi laughed instead.

Gao Gong glared at him fiercely.

"Zhongxuan Gong, Fangxi Gong, don't be impatient." Tang Yi smiled: "They won't succeed." ”

"I knew it!" Gao Gong jumped up suddenly, and said in surprise: "Okay, you must still have a few hands hidden, yes or no?" ”

……

Outside the port of Tianjin, more than a dozen huge sailing ships sailed steadily in, and as soon as the sea ice melted, the port of Tianjin ushered in the first batch of guests, a tall young man with a black and red face, holding the hilt of a sword, standing on the bow of the ship, quite at a loss.

It's none other than Xi Muyun, since Jiajing was a jinshi in the forty-first year, please order the south to go to sea, nearly three years have passed in a blink of an eye, he has twice traveled between the Ming Dynasty and Africa, and the colonial strongholds established in Africa have more than doubled, and he has recruited more than 500 people to carry out reclamation, and he can gain a firm foothold with food.

This time back to Daming, he needs more support, and at the same time, he is also ready to dedicate the results of three years to the imperial court.

As the boatmen set up the gangplank, Xi Muyun was the first to get off the boat, and the workers on the shore looked at it casually, plopped, sat on the ground in fright, desperately retreated, trembled hands, pointed behind Xi Muyun, and made a frightened note.

Such a big black horse, shining in the sun, just shoulders, taller than ordinary people, almost like a giant beast in the wilderness, gracefully walked down from the ship. (To be continued.) )