Chapter 121: The Emperor's Heart is Unfathomable, and the Thorn is Sincere

"The Emperor Taishang's good means ......" After doing what Zhu Qizhen ordered, and seeing the henchmen sent out by his own family escort the knight of the Nawa Thorn disappear into the darkness, the three of them returned to the resting room a little gloomily, sat in groups, looked at each other and smiled bitterly.

"In this way, aren't we firmly tied to the emperor's side, although we all know that the content of the edict written by the emperor is not flattering, but if this matter leaks slightly, I am afraid that there will be a big disaster." Yang Neng angrily smashed his fist on the thigh, looking unwilling and embarrassed.

"It doesn't matter if it's leaked or not." Wang Jinchang's expression looked a little strange, as if he was a little unwilling, and as if he was a little happy. "It's just that what makes me wonder what the Son of Heaven is doing this."

"With the edict to threaten the tile thorn, how can there be a kind person in the tile thorn, not only for the other party to release those Ming prisoners of war who failed to return with the emperor to the south, but also for them to send back to the emperor before the use of all kinds of utensils and ceremonial guards, hum, but also let the other party send all the utensils and supplies of the noble daughter Naren County Lord who betrayed the tile thorn, this ......" Yang Neng rolled his eyes weakly. If I had been the first, I might have to cut off Na Weisha's head on the spot, and by the way, the army would have come south......"

"If you really want to do it like you first, he won't be the hero who can dominate the grassland." Yang Xin couldn't help glaring at his second brother, and said angrily and funny.

"Oh, did the third prince guess the emperor's intentions?" Wang Jinchang was stunned for a moment, sat closer, and asked with concern.

Although Yang Xin is the youngest of the three, his vision and mind are the best among the three. "Actually, I also guessed, I see that His Majesty the Emperor is confident, not a fraud. Moreover, when the emperor was captured by the tile thorn, for the surname of the people of my border town, the army and the people, he would rather not hesitate his own surname than go to the fortress on the border to call the door, from this point, the younger brother can be sure that His Majesty will never do anything unfavorable to my Ming Dynasty. ”

"In other words, His Majesty the Emperor's edict may be sure of success?" Yang Neng smacked his tongue in disbelief. "How is this possible?"

Wang Jinchang couldn't help but bow his head frequently, with a look of approval: "In the world, there is no impossible thing, our majesty the emperor, always does things unexpectedly, you can't think of it, he can do it, Song Huizong of the former Song Dynasty, lived in a small city of five countries until death, and the Son of Heaven is not only respected by many nobles of the tile, but also can be said to be the thorn to release the capture of my Ming army and civilians in this war, and then, to capture the eunuch of Xining, and then won the heart of the lord of Nana Ren, borrowed his hand, and got out of trouble...... One by one, one by one, which one is not jaw-dropping and incredible? ”

"It's a pity, I just don't understand, what is the plan for him to pull us so hard." Yang Xin frowned, a bitter look on his face.

"Brother, why don't we send a letter to my father and see ...... father's side" Yang Xin really couldn't figure it out, so he made a very helpless decision.

"It seems that I can only bother the Metropolitan Governor." Wang Jinchang couldn't help but smile bitterly.

--------------------“…… There is a strong enemy inside, and the superior intends to regain the authority in order to show the prestige of the Jin clan in the past......"

“…… There are three guards outside, and the stubborn enemy in Mobei is still there, how are you going to retreat from the enemy and level the grassland? ”

"Now my emperor's brother and Ruwa stabbed words, but they really want to be trapped outside, not sincerely treat ......"

“…… Boyan wanted to send me back to Ming, but it was just a strategy to kill people with a knife, so that my Ming Dynasty was caught in internal strife, and the tile spur could calmly send heavy troops to deal with external enemies. ”

“…… The Junggar Ministry of the Rus clan, there is now said to be prosperous, it is several generations of business, unprecedented merit, why not take one step, with the last wishes of the ancestors? ”

"However, if we are weak, how can we compete with today? If the tile thorn can be treated favorably to me, the whole world will hear about it......"

He also lived on the couch first, closed his eyes and lowered his eyebrows, almost every time he said a key point, his brows couldn't help but beat slightly, several pages long, hundreds of words are not long, but Boyan Timur read very slowly, as if he wanted to bite every word of Zhu Qizhen's book, chew it, swallow it into his stomach and taste it carefully.

On his half-open chest, the thick black chest hair was covered with fine sweat, and the oily light on his forehead was almost scraped with the rag, and the squinted eyes were flickering, like a poisonous snake that chose to devour people, and was thinking about where to take his mouth.

"It's a good Zhu Qizhen, and he seems to know more about our thorns than me." Sitting next to him, he was pouring milk wine into his mouth again and again, and sending the chilled fruit to his mouth with one hand, and the king of Saikan couldn't help but smash his tongue, and his red eyes fell on the hot buttocks of a maid who was rubbing her legs first, and his nose seemed to be angry.

"Nonsense, what kind of person is that great tomorrow, if he doesn't have such ability, where will I have the idea of releasing him." Boyan Timur couldn't help glaring at the king of the Saikan, signaling him to be honest.

"Then second brother, aren't you afraid that you will not be able to erect a strong opponent for me?" Saikan Wang laughed twice, buried himself in eating and drinking, and asked rhetorically.

"Rival, hmph, unless he can have the ability to take back the position of the Son of Heaven that belongs to him now, maybe it is possible. But now, he is just the emperor who has abdicated the throne after being captured, and he is weak, so what can he do if he has the ability? He also lowered his eyelids first and said slowly.

Since Zhu Qizhen fled back to Daming, he who had been completely immersed in his own exploits also seemed to have been awakened from the dream of being invincible in the world, and finally recovered some of the wisdom and decisiveness of the year. A simple sentence hit the key point of Zhu Qizhen, the former great tomorrow, who had already returned to the Ming Dynasty.

"Then why did we promise him?" The king of the journal stupidly inserted the meat dissolving knife placed on the case into the case, and entered the wood. "This person is not only my fierce rival, but also abducted my little sister, if it weren't for the fact that I was leading the army outside, I would definitely have to leave his head to vent the hatred in my heart."

"That's because I promised him that it would be beneficial to me, and it would be a great benefit." Boyan Timur took the wine handed by the maid and drank it all, stroked the long beard under his chin and said in a deep voice: "The reason why Da Ming shook hands with my tile spur was not only because he didn't want Zhu Qizhen, the emperor, to return to the Ming Dynasty, but more importantly, since the defeat of Tumu Fort, the elite of the capital division has been lost, and the border town has been turned upside down by my tile thorn. ”

"With the Ming Dynasty in the Central Plains, its manpower and material resources are far more than ten times more than enough for me, and with time, they will be able to train a group of more powerful troops. In addition, the border town of Xuanfu is far away from the royal court of my watts, not far away, and the people of the border army of Xuanfu are the crown of the border towns of the Ming Dynasty......"

"I have hidden worries now, there are strong enemies outside, if you want to calm these down one by one, it will also take time, but the Xuanfu border army is really my thorn henchmen, as soon as the Ming border army comes out, you can directly point at my tile spur heart."

-------------------- "The Xuanfu area has involved too many of my troops, so that the tile spurs cannot determine the internal and external enemies with all their strength, if it takes a long time, the Ming Dynasty can drag it, but we can't drag it, and more importantly, we should let all the grasslands know that we are the masters of this grassland." ”

"Brother, you want to ......" Hearing this, the king of the journal couldn't help but be shocked, and after the shock, it was the joy that could not be concealed.

He also raised his eyebrows first, and sneered: "Therefore, let the Ming Dynasty start internal strife, at least for a few years, we can't withdraw from the outside world, we can unify the grassland more easily, and after our Ross clan becomes the lord of the grassland, we will raise troops to go south to restore the glory of our Mongolian past, I don't believe it, among the Mongols, there is only him Temujin as a hero." In the end, he had already stood up, his eyes were red, and the fat on his face was twisted and hideous.

So, promise him, however, you also need a commitment from him. Although Zhu Qizhen abducted Naren and escaped back to Daming, this person's decision and credibility in major affairs, Lone is still willing to believe him, and he also needs our help. Ye Xian's eyes fell on Boyan Timur's body.

"Brother, rest assured, this time, the younger brother decided to personally send an envoy to the Xuanfu Mansion to meet His Majesty the Emperor." As soon as Boyan Timur said this, he first changed color with the king of the competition, and shouted in unison. "Second brother, second brother can't go, you can't go."

also said categorically: "Yes, you must not go, you are my brother's right-hand man, but also my brother's brain, if we want to dominate the grassland, we must not be without you." Your safety is more important than anything else. ”

"My brother's heartfelt words really made my younger brother ...... But brother, have you ever thought about it, if the younger brother doesn't go, who will find out the emperor's intentions, and who can compete with the emperor in terms of intelligence and strategy? Boyan Timur took a deep breath.

"My brother goes, it seems to be dangerous, but in fact it is safe, first, between the younger brother and the emperor, I have always been close, and the emperor took me as a confidant, so I can protect my brother from harm."

"Second, the younger brother is not like the third brother, whose surname is fiery and impulsive, and if something happens, he will use the sword in vain."

"Third, with Naren by her side, although Naren betrayed the thorn, she is our dearest sister after all, how can she watch her husband kill her brother without reacting?"

"Fourth, after the emperor was captured by my thorn, I treated him very respectfully, and there was no slowness, the world knows it, the world hears it, the Ming Dynasty is the Huanghuang Heavenly Dynasty, is it not even as good as my thorn?"

Listening to Na Boyan's analysis and explanation, he finally regained his calm mood with the king of the journal.

"Or, why don't you order Ah Ra to ride five thousand and send you to Ming?" He also frowned first, thought about it, and gritted his teeth and said.

"It doesn't take five thousand, it only needs a thousand. The younger brother is ready to order Nadluxon and the others to go with me. The strange expression on Boyan Timur's face was a little more. Among the elites who only watched the emperor, many people still remember the emperor of the Ming Dynasty, and often feel his kindness......

"Hahahaha, wonderful, the second brother's trick is really wonderful, whether to accept it or not to accept it, our sincerity is full of it." I couldn't help but laugh out loud at first.

(To be continued)