Chapter Forty-Five: A Monarch Is Not a King, A Minister, A Minister, Not a Minister(Come on!) )
On October 21, when the first snow fell in the winter of this year, Yexian finally reluctantly led the demoralized army that lost his troops due to the failure of the attack on Juyong Pass and returned to the Bauhinia Pass, and after a short stay, he finally listened to the advice of Boyan Timur, decided to end the war that had lasted for nearly three months, led the army to bypass the Bauhinia Pass, and returned to the grassland that was already windy and snowy in November.
Under the city of Xinghe, the nominal monarch of the Mongol Dynasty personally led a hundred officials out of the city to greet him, and on the same night, in the temporary palace in the city of Xinghe, a grand celebration dinner was held, and Zhu Qizhen, the unlucky traverser and captured the son of tomorrow, as a sign of the victory of Yexian, was also invited by the advance party in the middle of the banquet.
Maybe it's because he knows that Zhu Qizhen, the great tomorrow, has a bad temper, or maybe it's to take care of everyone's face, in short, after Zhu Qizhen entered the table, he didn't continue to talk about the great achievements of these tile spur army.
However, the detachment that sat on the main seat was obviously quite interested in Zhu Qizhen, and this tile spur emperor who also knew a little bit about Sinology seemed quite affectionate in his attitude.
"Your Majesty went to the desert with King Huai this time, far away from the old capital, if there is any inconvenience, even if I say it, I will be satisfied one by one." He is only thirty years old, white and pure, like a white-faced scholar who is more than a Mongolian, and he smiled warmly at Zhu Qizhen, who was sitting behind the desk beside him.
“…… In addition, I heard that there are only a few rough people serving around Your Majesty, which is really not in line with Your Majesty's identity, if Your Majesty does not abandon ......"
As soon as these words came out, the smile on the face of Ye Xian, who was sitting directly opposite Zhu Qizhen, couldn't help but stiffen, and his face instantly became cold, seeing the change in Ye Xian's expression, Boyan Timur, who had already understood his brother's thoughts, stood up and said with a smile: "Don't worry, King Huai is very courteous to the Great Tomorrow, and there is nothing disrespectful. Although this road is a march, King Huai has no intention of slacking off. ”
"I see, I have mistaken King Huai, and I hope that the prince will not be blamed." The corners of his mouth twitched involuntarily, and he forced a smile to himself.
It turned out that the noisy banquet seemed dead and silent at the moment, and everyone's eyes fell on Ye Xian.
The corners of his mouth bent slightly, he stood up, and said unceremoniously to the high lord of the throne: "The old minister doesn't dare, but the Great Khan, today the banquet has ended, the old minister will retire first, and the old minister has a matter to the Great Khan, Xinghe City is too close to the Ming Realm, and it is not safe to be disturbed by the Ming Dynasty, so the old minister wants to invite the Great Tomorrow to live in Shacheng temporarily." Please allow the Great Khan. ”
Looking at the eyes that were also stunned, his expression stiffened slightly, and he smiled at the end, very humble, like the smile of a subordinate to please his superior. "Since the prince is bent on leaving, then I will not stay, Your Majesty, it is very cold all the way here, I hope Your Majesty will take care."
Zhu Qizhen, who had watched the play for a long time, stood up and nodded, he didn't have any good feelings for this detachment, but he still had a sense of sympathy for this senior passer-by who was quite a tragic representative in this era.
Because in history, after his unlucky emperor was captured for more than a year, he would be released back to the Ming Dynasty, and after that, even if he didn't do anything, he could still ascend the throne again and become the ruler of the Ming Dynasty again.
And this one is not spoiled, but it is completely a cup. Because the bloodline is a golden family, this is also the first to be promoted as the lord of the thorns, it is really just an unlucky puppet, an exhibit used to show and represent the power of the first, in addition to hanging the name of the Great Khan every day, in accordance with the orders and will of the first, to be a humanoid stamp, the rest of the time, is to squat in his own ** to enjoy the brocade clothes and jade food, and his wife and little wife hide and seek to play the game of making people, every moment and every move, will be under the monitoring of the henchmen of Yexian, I am afraid that the freedom to go to the toilet is wooden, It's about a few years later, and this guy will be slaughtered and set up as the emperor.
"It seems that it is much better for me to cross over to the unlucky ghost of Zhu Qizhen than to cross over to the Mongolian cup compatriot of Totobuhua." When he walked out of the hall, Zhu Qizhen subconsciously looked back, looking at the man who pretended to smile and continued to brag and fart with the tile spur ministers, and couldn't help but be secretly happy. I couldn't help but feel better.
At least my brother still has a chance to work hard. Zhu Qizhen couldn't help but thank the workers of the Time and Space Administration who he had cursed countless times.
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"Your Majesty, it seems that the thorn is not an iron plate." After hearing Zhu Qizhen tell about the experience at the banquet, Yuan Bin laughed quietly. "I can't imagine that I will be able to dominate it first, and I don't know how to endure it without flowers."
"What if you can't bear it?" Zhu Qizhen rubbed his hand that had warmed up before the fire and smiled faintly: "That monarch who can become a tile thorn without flowers, it is also the first to support it, if he really wants to annoy him, he is a big sweater, not only is it a matter of not being successful, but even the surname is ......."
Ha Ming couldn't help but gasp: "Do you dare to kill the king first?" ”
Yuan Bin smiled and pulled down the fire, making the reddish charcoal burn more vigorously. "What's so strange about this, the bloodline of the golden family has been more than 100 years now, although it can't be said that it is everywhere, but it shouldn't be a big problem to take down a disobedient one and pick another obedient one out, and think about it with the strength and means of the first."
"As the saying goes, the king is not the king, the minister is not the minister, this thorn is a true portrayal." Zhu Qizhen concluded with a smile.
"It's a pity, listen to Your Majesty's words, Your Majesty is very courteous, I think it is the intention to marry my Daming, if its strength is strong, we may be able to use its identity so that Your Majesty can return to Daming as soon as possible, but at the moment, I am afraid it will not be." Ha Ming glanced at the young Zhu Qizhen, this young man in his early twenties now looks much darker than when he was captured, but he also looks much stronger and stronger, although he was originally tall and burly, his body bones are not very strong.
But since these days, the Son of Heaven has become more and more energetic, and his surname has become more and more decisive, and he is not thinking about problems like a young emperor who has been closed in the deep palace for a long time and has no ears to foreign affairs, but like an old ghost who has been in the world for a long time.
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ps: Well, this week's recommendation is not good, but it has been hovering in the second place on the new book list, and even on the weekly list, thank you for your hard work and support, and you are also working hard when it is sunny!