"Who wants to fight, it's not that you Han people deceive people too much." A red-faced centurion could not help but exclaim.

"Is it because we Han people deceive people too much, or do you Mongols deceive people too much?" Yuan Bin also raised his eyebrows and asked: "Since the founding of the Ming Dynasty, you Mongols have attacked my Ming border all the year round, kidnapped my people, and robbed me of my property......"

"It's not that you Han people deceived me too much, when your Emperor Shizu was in power, he invaded my Mongolia every year, and how many of our Mongolian wives were separated and our families were ruined?" Another centurion, who also looked a little drunk, jumped up.

"That's not because you Mongols did too much evil in the Central Plains back then." Yuan Bin also jumped up not to be outdone.

"Enough!" Zhu Qizhen couldn't help frowning, your sister, this Tianzi just made a sentence of scratching, you guys are good, even jumping, it's not a debate competition. Besides, the hatred between the Han people and the nomads cannot be sorted out and distinguished by two mouths for a few hours.

"Agoura, you all sit down and be rude in front of Your Majesty." Detachment couldn't help but stop the centurion who jumped out in a deep voice, and apologized to Zhu Qizhen with some shame: "Your Majesty, I'm rude."

"It doesn't matter, how can the grievances between the Mongols and our Han people be clear from right and wrong?" Zhu Qizhen shook his head with a smile, swept the words of everyone in the tent, and saw that their faces showed a hint of thoughtfulness.

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"Your Majesty, today those generals will have a great change in their perception of Your Majesty, and the ministers are willing to secretly communicate with Tuoersun and others, and ...... them with great righteousness" The cold wind outside the tent was howling, and the neighing of horses could be faintly heard in the distance outside the tent, as well as the shouts of those Mongolian soldiers on duty at night, and the light of the oil lamp in the tent made Na Haming's eyes shine.

Hearing Ha Ming's words, Zhu Qizhen couldn't help grinning. "Aiqing must not do this, if you really do this, you will miss my surname."

"Your Majesty has a point." Sitting cross-legged on the edge of the brazier, Yuan Bin also bowed his head and agreed: "Those Mongolians admire Your Majesty's courage, but it doesn't mean that they will let Your Majesty go. ”

"Why?" Ha Ming glanced at Yuan Bin with some dissatisfaction, and said with some discouragement: "Is it really impossible to do it?" ”

Zhu Qizhen smiled bitterly and explained to Ha Ming for Yuan Bin: "Aiqing, don't forget that they are Mongols, their relatives are all on the prairie, we really want to escape, don't you think they don't have anything to do with it?" ”

Hearing Zhu Qizhen's words, the light in Ha Ming's eyes suddenly became extremely dark. "Your Majesty Shengming, it's Weichen who thinks badly. It's a pity that the Ming army of the Beijing division failed to catch up, otherwise, the Son of Heaven should be able to return to the capital. ”

"Yes......" Yuan Bin couldn't help but clench his fist and punch the blanket on his body, and Ha Ming also had a sad look on his face.

Seeing the two of them like this, Zhu Qizhen knew that he couldn't let them be so depressed, and said softly: "Don't worry, we will go back after all." Until then, we had been forced to stay in the enemy camp, but we were not unable to do anything. ”

Hearing this, both of them couldn't help but be stunned, and looked at Zhu Qizhen together.

A strange smile appeared on Zhu Qizhen's face: "Actually, the means to weaken the enemy are not only war. One day, I will let you understand how wrong he was to keep me. ”

Seeing the captured emperor with a confident face and gloomy eyes, Yuan Bin and Ha Ming couldn't help but shiver together.

"Wait, as soon as Brother Yu crossed, he changed from the emperor to the prisoners of the lower ranks, if Brother doesn't decorate you, Brother won't be surnamed Zhu." Zhu Qizhen secretly gestured his middle finger to the sky in his heart and swore viciously.

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"It seems that the situation is getting more and more unfavorable for me." Shaking the information he had just received in his hand, there was a trace of gloom in the eyes of Boyan Timur, who stayed at Bauhinia Pass, that could not be erased.

"Unexpectedly, Juyong Pass actually has such a good general, come up with such a strange strategy, splash the wall with water, and freeze the entire Juyong Pass wall like an ice city, our warriors have no place to climb with their feet, and in just a few days, they have discounted more than a thousand soldiers and horses. It seems that the prince is going to be in vain this time. Beside him, Captain Bala, who was sipping the spirits stolen from the surrounding Han villages and towns, couldn't help but pat his thigh a little stupidly and sighed.

"Yes, my army marched into Daming in the autumn, and now it is early winter, the weather is getting colder and colder, and the supply is starting to look difficult. And the surrounding Ming army is already ready to move, if it continues to delay, I will stab 50,000 troops, which is equivalent to falling into the ground. ”

"It seems that if you want to extinguish the light in one fell swoop, it is not the right time." Boyan Timur took a glass of Han wine that was as clear as water, but the wine tasted spicy as fire, and drank it all, squinted his eyes, felt the burning heat down his throat and straight into his abdomen, and spat out the wine comfortably for a while, looking at the huge brazier erected in the hall, feeling the scorching heat that came, Bo Timur fell his eyes on the henchmen and guards on the side. "These words, how about tomorrow?"

Although the henchman's face was full of doubt, he respectfully accepted the order and hurried away.

"Lord Heizhang!" Captain Barra couldn't help but stand up.

"Bala, do you think that the Son of Heaven of the Ming Dynasty hates me to the core, or is it better to be close to me?" The smile on Boyan Timur's face was a little more unfathomable.

Captain Bala is not a fool without intelligence, and his eyes can't help but light up: "Lord Pingzhang is wise, but now that Da Ming has set up a new king, what can we do?" Besides, the old man ...... him."

"Huh...... What can the Ming Dynasty do if he sets up a new king? In the next battle of Jingshi City, although I was defeated, the root cause was because of Zhu Qizhen's actions under the city, after this battle, he, the emperor, was in the eyes of the people and officials of the Ming Dynasty, I am afraid that he will be a few points heavier than the new monarch. Boyan Timur stood up with his hands behind his back, and the smile on his face deepened a little.

"After all, the Ming Dynasty is going to welcome back their emperor, but this Zhu Qizhen's surname is decisive and strong, his mind is extraordinary, he is in the enemy camp, but he can still be calm, this kind of courage, how many people in the world can have such courage, how can such a person be willing to retreat behind the scenes and be the emperor?" Boyan Timur's voice was cold and cruel. "When the time comes, I'm afraid I won't need to stab a soldier, and the Ming Dynasty will be in civil strife."

"Gao, Lord Pingzhang is really high!" Captain Barra couldn't help but admire. It seems that Lord Boyan Timur is worthy of being the first wise man of our Tile Thorn, and in a short period of time, he has analyzed everything thoroughly, and it makes people see how many unimaginable benefits there are for Tile Thorn to maintain an intimate relationship with this captured emperor.

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ps: The first update arrived, let's see. There was a mistake just now, and it has been modified, so apologize

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