"This ...... This is indeed not a difficult matter, but many of those prisoners of war have been sold to those tribal leaders as slaves......" Boyan Timur couldn't help but be stunned. I never thought that Zhu Qizhen took out this thing as a transaction, neither in exchange for freedom, of course, it was impossible for him to exchange it even if he wanted to.

But he didn't exchange this for something more tangible, such as giving him the treatment that an emperor deserves, instead of only giving a sheep every day, a cow every day, which is neither high nor low, and asking for a maid or something, these conditions are normal in the eyes of Boyan Timur.

However, Zhu Qizhen didn't, but thought about exchanging those prisoners of war, which made Boyan Timur surprised, and he couldn't help but look at the tall, burly, handsome man in front of him.

"That's why I hope that Lord Pingzhang and King Huai will help me with this." Zhu Qizhen sighed and said: "Actually, the defeat of Tumubao is not the fault of the soldiers, but also the crime of me. Now that the war has ceased, and the two countries have withdrawn their troops, it is useless for the Tile Thorn to detain these thousands of defeated soldiers. ”

"If King Huai wants to make friends with the Ming Dynasty, I hope that King Huai can be compassionate and return home, which can not only fulfill the suffering of their relatives, but also allow me to alleviate my sins a little. In this way, it can also reduce the hostility between the two countries, after all, Da Ming and Tile Thorn do not need to be separated to live and die to stop. ”

Zhu Qizhen looked at the silent Boyan Timur, knowing that this guy was already moved, but he still needed to add more strength. "There is an old saying in our Han that the icing on the cake is better than sending charcoal in the snow."

"Huh? What does Your Majesty mean by this? Boyan Timur always felt that this matter seemed to have great benefits, but it happened that he couldn't say where the benefits were, and when he was racking his brains and thinking deeply, when he heard Zhu Qizhen's words, Boyan Timur's heart couldn't help jumping.

"Lord Huai Wang and Lord Pingzhang, do you want to coexist with a hateful Ming Dynasty? Or do you want to live with a Da Ming who can sit down and talk with the tile spurs? Zhu Qizhen's bright eyes narrowed slightly. If there is a time for me to return to the Ming Dynasty, I will be rewarded to King Huai and Pingzhang for my goodwill now. ”

Bang, Boyan Timur slapped his palm on his shiny head, Zhu Qizhen's words suddenly made him understand some things that he hadn't been able to figure out just now.

These prisoners of war, left in the tile spur, at most used as slaves, but if they are released to the Ming Dynasty, the use is too great, at least, even if these people will not be grateful to the tile spur, but they will definitely be desperate for Zhu Qizhen, the captured emperor who is willing to bow to the tile spur for their freedom.

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As long as this is done well, when these captives return to the Han land, they will definitely publicize Zhu Qizhen's deeds, so that it will not only show the respect and courtesy of the thorns to Zhu Qizhen, but also make those Ming people know that Zhu Qizhen, the noble character of the captured son of heaven, will definitely be praised by the whole country, I am afraid that his younger brother's throne will be more unstable.

However, if Zhu Qizhen can regain the supreme power of the Ming Dynasty at that time, it is not certain that the tile spur can still obtain greater benefits from it.

Looking at the calm and calm Zhu Qizhen, Boyan Timur knew very well that Zhu Qizhen must also know how great the influence of these useless prisoners of war after they were released to Mingdi, these people will become Zhu Qizhen's most loyal followers, and many of these people were once middle-level officials and officers of the Ming Dynasty, which is definitely a big force.

"Your Majesty's move really made the subordinates have to say a word of obedience." Boyan Timur shook his head and said with a wry smile, since he had figured it out, he must follow Zhu Qizhen's thoughts, because it would be of great benefit to both parties.

"Lord Pingzhang is worthy of being the first good minister of the tile spur, and I am also deeply moved by the tile spur to have people like Pingzhang who are dedicated to the overall situation of the tile spur." Zhu Qizhen finally let go of the big stone in his heart, and the smile on his face looked extremely happy.

The two raised their lamps and respected each other, watching these two heavyweights start to laugh and laugh after a period of silence, Solson and the others couldn't help but smile happily, but Yuan Bin and Ha Ming, who knew the inside story, finally managed to suppress the ecstasy and excitement in their hearts.

And at this time, the black spot in the sky was getting closer and closer, and after a while, the sound of thunderous hooves was already close to his ears, led by a woman in a red robe and wrapped in a white cloak, Zhu Qizhen couldn't help but squint his eyes and looked carefully for a long time before remembering who this woman was.

"Aha, who else should I be, it turns out to be the most beautiful flower of our Ross, my dear sister Naren is here." Boyan Timur stood up and laughed loudly.

The heroic Naren jumped off the mount lightly, her bright blue eyes flowing, and fell on Zhu Qizhen, who was dressed in a Mongolian robe, her face was tanned and her smile was like the dazzling sun. "Second brother, it's really you here, huh? …… Who is this? ”

"Hehe, my sister doesn't know Your Majesty's words for fear of offense, and I hope Your Majesty will forgive me, this is my most beloved sister Naren, and I don't want to salute the eldest son?" Boyan Ti Mu Tie's expression looked a little helpless and smiled bitterly.

"Second brother, is he really the big tomorrow?" Naren blinked her naturally curled long, thick eyelashes, and her blue eyes were full of surprise and curiosity. When he said that he looked so embarrassed and hid in the carriage obscenely, how could he not match the tall and burly handsome man with a sunny face standing in front of him today.

"That's right, I am the son of the Han family who led the 200,000 Ming army to the north in the mouth of the county lord, and as a result, your eldest brother was defeated and captured." Zhu Qizhen repeated the words that still make him remember them very seriously.

After all, it's not a good thing to be despised, and it's even more memorable to have a flower-like and delicate beauty to despise.

This answer suddenly made Naren very surprised and slightly opened her plump red lips, her face was incredulous, and her charming blue eyes full of exotic style were full of incredulity.

"Little sister can't mess around, is there still a fake tomorrow?" Boyan Timur couldn't help but shout in a deep voice with a headache.

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ps: The first more arrived, tragic, it looks like we're going to become the second in 10,000 years, does Fang Er still have to twist his ass and dangle in my world to prove his existence?