"I don't have any credit, what I'm doing now is just trying to make up for the mistakes I made before." Zhu Qizhen smiled bitterly and shook his head. "That Boyan Timur is indeed a believer, today Takson told me that from tomorrow, he will begin to release the imprisoned Ming soldiers, I have already told Boyan Timur by Delsun, when the time comes, let Ha Ming keep an eye on it, although we can't lead this matter, at least we must know it in our hearts. If that Boyan Timur dared to respond to the world's sophistication, I would definitely not be able to spare him in the future. ”

"The minister must work hard, and he will not let those Tartars do anything." Ha Ming nodded vigorously and replied, "However, the one who stayed by your side to wait......"

"It's okay, I also have hands and feet, so I won't be able to do things." Zhu Qizhen waved his hand absently and smiled.

Yuan Bin stroked the short beard under his chin, but his brows furrowed tightly: "But Your Majesty, since these days, Na Xining and the eunuchs have conspired one after another, so that the tile thorns will attack the border towns of my Daming, but the more and more you have to trust you first." Xining hates His Majesty to the core, although the minister is not afraid that he will be unfavorable to His Majesty, but he is afraid that he will interfere with this matter. ”

Hearing Yuan Bin's concerns, Zhu Qizhen couldn't help frowning, yes, this dead eunuch is now quite used under Ye Xian's hands, if it weren't for the fact that he was a dead eunuch who was cut off a small **, maybe this son would have become an official of the tile spur, even so, this guy has gained a lot of benefits from that first.

This guy is definitely a hardcore level, a Han Jian who has a dead end. If he is allowed to make trouble unscrupulously again, it will not be good news for Zhu Qizhen or even Daming.

"It's a pity that this person now has the guard who was also sent first, otherwise, the minister would like to kill this thief with his own hands." Yuan Bin hated and said.

Zhu Qizhen groaned for a while and then said slowly: "Xining has gone south with the Tile Spur army, and wants to make suggestions for the attack on Datong, and it will take more than a month to come and go, this time is enough for us to release the prisoners of war, as for Xining, let him live longer." ”

"But I'm not going to let him live in the Tile Spur so freely." The voice is not high, but it exudes a deep cold and bone-chilling killing intent, since crossing into this era, for the first time in Zhu Qizhen, he has a kind of personal use of a snow-bright butcher's knife to blow off a human head, and rush out of the neck with blood, in order to repay the pleasure in his heart, all because of the damn eunuch Xining.

Ha Ming and Yuan Bin's breathing couldn't help stagnating, and their heads were lowered lower. The Son of Heaven's voice was not high, but the undisguised killing intent made them even feel as if they were trapped in an ice kiln.

Looking at the two loyal subordinates in front of him, Zhu Qizhen was both happy and distressed, and the happy thing was that although Ha Ming was born in a general situation, because he had dealt with foreign clans all the year round, his thinking was not as rigid as those who studied hard, and it could even be said that he was very shrewd in terms of being a person, and he was very arithmetic-minded.

And Yuan Bin, the hereditary captain of Jinyiwei, is calmer than Ha Ming, and is good at thinking, and more importantly, he can always give himself suitable advice, because he has been Jinyiwei for generations, so he knows Jinyiwei very well.

It can be said that although these two people are not extremely talented, if they give full play to their strengths, then they will grow into good talents.

He is now trapped in the tile spur and has not yet returned to China, Zhu Qizhen doesn't want to be locked up in a small black house by his dear brother for seven or eight years after returning to the Ming Dynasty.

Zhu Qizhen will definitely not use the power of the tile spur to regain the throne, that would be completely self-destructive, so before going back, try to make all the preparations, at this time what he can do is to cultivate henchmen to use, in addition to cultivating henchmen, he can also secretly expand his own power.

Zhu Qizhen, a utilitarian who has lived in a utilitarian society for nearly 30 years, only believes that by holding the initiative in his hands, he can fight for what he deserves and what he needs, and everything else is his sister's floating clouds.

For example, those prisoners of war are excellent candidates, Zhu Qizhen will not have any shame in taking advantage of people, it can be said that Zhu Qizhen even takes it for granted, because all these consequences were done by Zhu Yingzong's unlucky ghost, and he is just an unlucky ghost who wipes his ass for him.

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The flower of the grassland, the proudest and most beautiful county lord Naren, was sitting opposite Zhu Qizhen, with her hands on her cheeks, without any scruples, staring at Zhu Qizhen who was writing with a quill pen without blinking.

When he first saw the Han emperor, Naren felt that his embarrassed appearance was really a good match for his status as a prisoner of war, but when they met for the second time, Naren realized that he might have been dazzled at that time.

Tall and burly, even as a prisoner of war, he dared to talk and laugh freely in front of his brother, and his every move was neither overly exaggerated like the Mongols, nor like the ordinary Han Chinese.

Moreover, he is indeed very different, he is also an emperor and he is also good-looking, but he does not have a bit of manly temperament, and he is only promising when he speaks, and he is not much better than the minions around him.

The water in Naren's eyes seemed to be a little more, and a little confused fell on the face of Zhu Qizhen, who seemed to be very focused, but also a little uneasy, the eyes of this Han family emperor were very big and dark, and the eyebrows were not thick, but they were like two steel knives, adding to the heroic spirit.

And the bridge of the nose is high, and the lips are often curled in a beautiful arc, no matter how you look at it, it looks like a smile, sometimes it is very gentle, and sometimes it looks bad......

After all, it is also, when you become an emperor, how can you marry a wife who is ugly, after several generations of genetic improvement, if the emperor is not handsome, unless it is a serious atavism.

Of course, it's one thing to be handsome, it's important that he's very talkative, and he can speak well, as if everything and everything comes into his mouth and tells a story, like the all-powerful shaman.

After the first few contacts, Naren walked more and more to the small courtyard where Zhu Qizhen was detained, and liked to come here very much, to taste some food that he had never seen before, and to hear him say those beautiful or poignant stories, although he flatly denied that he made it up himself, but Naren felt that he was just covering up, maybe he liked to see his appearance, maybe he liked the expression he had when he smiled at him, or maybe he wanted to hear his gentle but thick voice.

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ps: The second more arrived, well, fortunately, it wasn't updated too late, and the support of the relatives is really powerful, hehe, click on the top 10 on the list.

It would be nice to be in the top 15 of the recommendation list.