Zhu Qizhen sat on the spread out mattress and looked at the one in front of him, and he knew that it was a porcelain tea set that belonged to the Ming style, but the tea fragrance from the teapot was oozing with a strong milky fragrance.

Sipping milk tea, Zhu Qizhen indifferently looked at what Tuo Ersun was greeting at the door of the tent, and from the empty curtain of the tent, he saw a Mongolian strong man holding a short knife and quickly stabbing a roast lamb that had been burned into a brown roast.

Not long after, the plate of mutton was brought in, and Offsun personally took the roast mutton from this wooden plate and respectfully placed it on the table in front of Zhu Qizhen. "Your Majesty, please use the whole sheep."

"Whole sheep?" Zhu Qizhen was slightly stunned, looking at the wooden plate that weighed at most one or two catties of mutton, how could it be a whole sheep?

However, Ha Ming, a general who has lived on the prairie for recent years, couldn't help but change his face slightly, and when he saw Zhu Qizhen's expression, he hurriedly whispered in Zhu Qizhen's ear and briefly explained what a whole sheep was.

That is, the roasted or boiled lamb, the meat cut from the head, neck, blades, ribs and tailbone, is made into a plate of guests, and is regarded as the most respected food by the Mongols, and such a treat cannot be enjoyed by the prince.

Zhu Qizhen, who was slightly moved in his heart, glanced at Offsun, then picked up the knife handed over by Na Ha Ming, unceremoniously cut off a piece of charred mutton, and put it in his mouth.

Seeing Zhu Qizhen like this, the faces of Offson and several centurions sitting in the tent also became a little more happy, and they began to pick up the knife and decompose and taste the food in front of their desk.

The pale white mare's milk wine is slightly sweet in the sour, with a faint fishy smell, and the aftertaste is a little astringent, not as good as the wine of the Central Plains, and moreover, the degree is not high, at most it is not much higher than the beer.

Zhu Qizhen was unceremonious about the toast of the centurions, and after a few large glasses of mare's milk wine, he only felt that his stomach was slightly swollen, but he was not drunk at all.

"Your Majesty is really bold, I admire it." Tarson couldn't help but laugh.

"Yes, the courage of the great tomorrow is really unusual, these words, Da Leng has offended a lot, and I hope that the big tomorrow will not blame Da for being vulgar and rude." At the table, a centurion stood up with a guilty face and saluted Mayor Zhu Qi.

Several other centurions also took advantage of the situation and saluted Zhu Qizhen, and Tarson also bowed. "Your Majesty, we should treat Your Majesty harshly because of personal grievances, but Your Majesty never cares about us, he is indeed a good man with a large number of adults, then under the Jingshi City, Your Majesty can treat my tens of thousands of people as nothing, talk and laugh freely...... We Mongolians respect good men the most, and your majesty is even more so. ”

Looking at these Mongolian generals with guilt or earnest worship, Zhu Qizhen's eyes couldn't help but heat slightly, tile spur and Da Ming, that is the real enmity of life and death, however, these upright Mongolian men hate the clear style, but it makes Zhu Qizhen feel a little warm in his heart, at least the heroic act he performed at the risk of losing his life under the Jingshi City can win the respect of the Mongolian soldiers as enemies, which is also equivalent to admitting that his previous actions have not been in vain.

After Zhu Qizhen personally helped Tuo Ersun and the others, Tuo Ersun poured a large glass of mare's milk wine, wiped the corners of his mouth and sighed: "Your Majesty, don't blame us for the previous rudeness, to put it mildly, we are all people who have a deep enmity with the Ming Dynasty." If this were not the case, the Taishi would not have transferred us to guard His Majesty. ”

It turned out that Delson and these centurions either died in the war with the Ming Dynasty, or their relatives died tragically under the knife of the Ming soldiers, and everyone had a deep enmity with the Ming Dynasty.

This is also the origin of the fact that Delsun and others looked at Zhu Qizhen very unpleasantly at the beginning, and Zhu Qizhen was credited to annihilate the eunuchs, and led the 200,000 elites of the Ming Dynasty to fight a very aggrieved, tragic and abnormal defeat, which naturally made Delsun look at Zhu Qizhen with a little more contempt and contempt.

However, they didn't expect that Zhu Qizhen's series of performances after being captured were too unexpected for them, and in the face of the arrogant words under the city of Xuanfu, he was not afraid of the Taishi who held the power of life and death, and then he was so humble and not arrogant to anyone along the way, especially along the way, this pampered emperor was able to walk twenty or thirty miles with his legs in just one or two months without complaining bitterly.

Resolute and decisive, as well as the calmness of being in the enemy camp, Detachment and others gradually changed their views on Zhu Qizhen.

When Yanjing City was down, Zhu Qizhen abandoned his own honor and disgrace and excites the Ming army soldiers with his fate, which made Tuoxun, the Mongolians who have always admired heroes, have a earth-shaking change in their perception of him. So, there is today's scene.

Very strange thoughts, so that Zhu Qizhen was moved but also felt a little weird, obviously he was the enemy of life and death, but he just sat in front of him, praising and praising himself, such an enemy is afraid that it is much cuter than colleagues in the workplace in the future.

Those Mongolian men came up one after another to toast, Zhu Qizhen also happily let down his guard, and drank freely, it seems that Zhu Qizhen's body is not only tall and burly, but also has a strong tolerance to alcohol, at least after pouring more than a dozen glasses of wine, he felt a little swollen in his stomach, and there was no other discomfort at all.

Seeing Zhu Qizhen's wine dry, he didn't twist it, and he talked and laughed freely, but it made these straightforward men applaud frequently, and the admiration in his eyes was even stronger. When the wine was half-drunk, Yuan Bin and Ha Ming also let down their vigilance and began to feast on the food on the table, and the Mongolian men simply let go of their restraints, and some even sang a desolate and melodious Mongolian tune.

Tuo Erxun hummed a desolate Mongolian tune with a red face, making people feel as if they were in the prairie where they looked down to see cattle and sheep and looked up to see the wind and frost, how could it be desolate, Zhu Qizhen couldn't help but be slightly moved, and the atmosphere in the originally lively camp suddenly seemed a little dull.

Offsun also seemed to sense that something was wrong with the atmosphere, and coughed a little embarrassedly: "Your Majesty is in a hurry, the villain is reminded of his deceased father, twenty years ago, my father fought with Daming in the Datong area, and never came back." ”

"It would be nice if there was no war between us." Zhu Qizhen took a sip of mare's milk wine, picked up a piece of cheese and threw it into his mouth to chew, and sighed with emotion. The great unity of the nation in later generations is good, at least many of his classmates are Mongolian, and they have been to the edge of the steppe and felt the enthusiasm of Mongolian herdsmen, but those memories seem so distant and vague at this moment, Zhu Qizhen can't help but sigh.

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