I didn't even realize that the wine cup in my hand had smashed on the carpet, and my eyes changed from contempt at the beginning, to solemnity, to confusion, and now my eyes are as dull as the dried salted fish.

If it weren't for the snoring of an uninteresting tile spur nobleman at the end, Zhu Qizhen's subdued language rhythm and speech aura were interrupted. Maybe this personal report meeting of the Great Tomorrow Son, which has lasted for nearly half an hour, will at least completely collapse the nerves of the vast majority of the Tile Thorn Tartars, who are poor in IQ and have a level equal to zero.

Boyan Timur, who was awakened, hurriedly took the opportunity to interrupt Zhu Qizhen's speech. "Your Majesty's words are really touching, and we are terrified. I wanted to listen to His Majesty's training again, but the time is not too early, so I won't disturb Your Majesty's rest when I wait. Brother ......" Bo Yan turned his face and saw his brother with a withered face and blank eyes, and couldn't help but remind in a loud voice.

"Yes, yes, what the second brother said is too reasonable, come on, don't you hurry up and ask Your Majesty to rest, and send Your Majesty off with a group of subordinates." He finally came back to his senses first, and quickly nodded again and again, looking at Zhu Qizhen's gaze, he couldn't help but have a little awe, he was too scared, I really didn't know how the mouth of this great tomorrow grew, I was afraid that if I continued to talk about it, I would probably collapse first.

"In this case, then I will leave first......" After drinking a glass of mare's milk wine, wiping the white foam from the corners of his mouth, Zhu Qizhen still looked at these barbarians who let their speeches be devastated to the point of collapse, and couldn't help but feel a lot of thoughts. Your sister, see if you faint. Go around the bend with Lao Tzu, see if Lao Tzu doesn't go around you from the Mongolian steppe to the Somalian plain, Lao Tzu won't be surnamed Zhu.

This is the art of imaginative and invincible speech, said a certain emperor who has shamelessly crossed the country.

"No wonder we Mongolians don't like scholars, it seems to make sense." Boyan Timur couldn't help but wipe the cold sweat on his forehead again,

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At this moment, only the three brothers were left in the tent, that is, the personal guards, and they were all driven out of the tent, and the butter candle was burning the wick, reflecting three faces that were somewhat similar but also very confused.

As for the youngest brother Polo, that guy only has muscles and no brains, and staying here may interfere with their three-person group's train of thought, so he drove that guy back to his camp.

"Second brother, what did Emperor Ming say? Why can't I understand my brother? He also threw his golden-topped small pointed round hat aside, reached out and touched the blue-shaved head, the oil sweat on his face and the confusion on his face couldn't be erased, just like an upstart who had just gone to listen to a county and township-level political academic research conference in order to pretend to be forced.

"This." He smashed his mouth at Boyan Timur, who has always been known for his wisdom, and said with a hint of hesitation: "The intention of the Ming Emperor is probably to agree to my proposal, and it seems that he also expressed some praise for the little brother's proposal, and it seems that he also hopes that the two countries of Daming and Wa Zhu can cooperate sincerely......

Boyan Timur's explanation finally made him breathe a sigh of relief, but fortunately, he even guessed that this was the meaning, it seems that the hero sees the same thing, and I am afraid that it should be like this. But I still feel a little apprehensive at first. "These southerners are too, when they talk about words, they chew the words, they are not sour and unhappy, and they feel numb when they hear it."

"The eldest brother is right, and the younger brother also heard it inexplicably, fortunately, our tile thorn is not like this, otherwise ...... "Otherwise, Lao Tzu will not have to suffocate to death?" When the king of the journal thought of this, he couldn't help but subconsciously pluck his ears and look happy.

Boyan Timur has a high IQ, and probably understands, well, he feels that his cultural level is not up to the level of the old and young people of the Ming Dynasty (especially referring to Ha Ming, who is over forty years old), even if Ha Ming has translated all of them, he can only guess and be blind, although some places and translated words are not very clear.

But I can't tell Zhu Qizhen that our cultural level is not high, what does the way of thinking and values mean, I hope he will make it clearer, right?

You have to protect your own face, otherwise how can you pose? How much more do you want to pay for the ransom? As soon as he thought of this, Boyan Timur couldn't help but slap his thigh, as if the Ming Emperor had never mentioned the ransom from beginning to end.

"I'll look for him!" The king of Saikan, who has always moved faster than his brain, suddenly pulled out, but was pulled by Boyan Timur.

"Second brother, what are you doing?"

Boyan Timur looked at this younger brother who was nearly thirty years old, and said helplessly: "You are looking for him, what do you want to say?" Say we want gold and silver jewelry, or silk and satin? ”

"We originally wanted this, could it be that those southerners can still give us cattle, horses and sheep?" The king of the journal felt that the second brother's words were simply insulting his IQ.

He patted his head very sadly: "Third brother, we are the important ministers of the thorns, not those horse thieves and rogues on the grassland, what those southerners hate most is to mention those things to their faces, saying what are they for?" ……”

"Ahh Boyan Timur hurriedly added. I am very glad that I have read a few Han books, and I can show off among my brothers, and I can prove that my IQ is an important surname of the Three Brothers Group.

"Yes!" also patted his thigh first, glanced at his smartest second brother with great satisfaction, turned his face with a serious expression and said to the king of the competition with a calm face: "The most important thing for those southerners is reputation and face, you have also seen the great tomorrow, the spleen surname is very strong, if you want to say too much, pick his sore spot, if there is a case, wouldn't we lose our wife and lose our soldiers?" ”

"The eldest brother is so right, third brother, don't be too impulsive, be calm, don't be in a hurry about this matter, anyway, he's in our hands, aren't you afraid you don't have time to pick out this matter?" Boyan Timur finally restored the bearing and demeanor of the wise man among the three brothers of the Dzungar tribe.

Seeing that the two brothers were like this, the king of the race magazine couldn't say anything more, so he could only sit back stupidly, and raised a pot of mare's milk wine and poured it wildly. "Damn, I thought it would be a good thing to catch this guy, but I didn't expect it to be so troublesome, it's better to kill it happily, in that case, I don't have to suffer this crime today."

"......" Hearing this, he also glanced at each other with Na Boyan Timur first, and saw the cold sweat on each other's foreheads, and they were not much better than the king of the journal.

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