Chapter 383: Please allow me to introduce Fushou Paste to you Mongols

"Xiaosheng is polite." The obedient official sang a fat promise, but he was wearing Mongolian clothes, which was a little strange, Chitu Hatun suddenly smiled, and the third lady, Mrs. Shunyi Wang, laughed with a huge mouth, revealing about ten teeth, more and more like the actress in the memory of the obedient official.

"Uncle Metropolitan Governor, so bold." Chitu Hatun took the tea brewed by Maolilan, sniffed it first, and then took a sip, and couldn't help but praise, "My sister is a good tea artist." ”

Mao Lilan smiled, she is also quite free and easy surname, not like ordinary women to cover their mouths when they laugh, and they have a good impression in the eyes of the third lady, "Sister Chitu is too complimentary, among the wives and concubines of His Royal Highness, I am afraid that my ability to make tea can only be counted down." "She is telling the truth, if you talk about tea art, Zhuzen Baimei is second to none, her ability to make tea, probably can only be regarded as two knives, but even if the ability of these two knives, in the eyes of the Mongolians, is already very powerful, even if this Mongolian is admiring the three ladies who wear the clothes of the Han family, Chitu Hatun.

As the granddaughter and favorite wife of Altan Khan, the third lady is the only favorite, not to mention that Meng Yuan has always had a system of concubines in the court, therefore, the third lady is a strong woman who does not choose, and is by no means the kind of woman who relies on a man, she couldn't help but say: "Doesn't my sister want to monopolize the favor of her husband?" If my sister is willing, I can help you. As he spoke, his big eyes turned white at the obedient officer next to him.

The obedient officer suddenly smiled bitterly, I seem to have been shot even if I was lying down.

Mao Lilan smiled, a trace of loneliness flashed in her eyes, you said that she was not a mustard at all, that was a joke, there are women in the world who don't eat, but there is never a woman who is not jealous, she and Ma Lin are now in a good relationship, not the same as each other, it's just that the two have a better grasp of the degree of jealousy, and they haven't done unrealistic things.

"Although our Maori family is a daimyo of two million koku, my father actually controls less than 500,000 koku, and after I arrived at His Highness's side, my father became one of the five most powerful people in Fuso, and he raised his eyebrows." Mao Lilan said slowly, with a calm expression on her face, as if these things had nothing to do with her, "If I still have a surname, Your Highness is kind-hearted, maybe you will raise me and let me have a good ending, but our Maori family will be wiped out, even if His Highness does not touch the Maori family, the Maori family will rebel, because they will think that His Royal Highness will definitely punish the Maori family if he is humiliated by this, in this case, why not strike first......"

The obedient official lowered his head and scratched his cheeks, he really didn't know what to say, the third lady was silent when she heard it, she was not from an ordinary herdsman family, but a princess of the Waraki Lagut tribe, the meaning of her real name is translated into Chinese, which means noble and prominent.

After a while, the third lady smiled, got up and saluted the obedient official, "I'll give you a sin, although you are younger, but what you have done is worth it for me." ”

The obedient official hurriedly returned the salute, "I dare not be ashamed." ”

The third lady pursed her lips, "The literati are not good, hypocrisy is tight, in my opinion, Mr. Qingteng in the world has his true colors, not hypocrisy." ”

The obedient official immediately frowned, it was Xu Wenchang again, he was still convincing Xu Wenchang's students just now, he couldn't help but say: "Are you talking about Xu Wenchang who killed his wife with a knife!" ”

This is knowingly asked, but it is a reality, and no one can deny that Xu Wenchang did go to prison for seven years for killing his wife for no reason, and was finally released from prison because of amnesty.

At the invitation of Wu Dui, the governor of Xuanfu, Xu Wenchang went to Xuanfu after being released from prison, and Wu Dui was Xu Wenchang's fellow villager and classmate.

When he was in Xuanfu, Xu Wenchang met the three ladies, when the three ladies often led the crowd to Xuanfu, this history book praised as [young Yingjie, good fanshu, flattering, good at riding and shooting] The woman admired Sinology very much, Xu Wenchang and her met, and also wrote a poem for her, saying: The Han army competed to see the embroidered crotch, 100,000 curved arcs and a girl. Evoke Mulan's affinity and comparison, and see who he uses arrows...... Since then, the third lady has said to the tribe, seeing Mr. Qingteng is like seeing me.

Hearing him say this about Xu Wenchang, the third lady couldn't help frowning, but she is a strong woman in the end, not to mention that she also knows that the custom of Ming Court scholars is [since you have talent to learn, how not to get in], subconsciously thought that the same was true for the good officials, and looked down on Mr. Qingteng for not being famous, so she couldn't help but explain it for Xu Wenchang at the moment.

The good official couldn't help sighing, I have to say that Xu Wenchang has a charismatic personality, but the good official and Xu Wenchang are really not all the way, not to mention anything else, Yan Qingwei's death alone is enough for him to be disgusted, you say that you are arrogant and awkward, and the students also have this temper, you are talented, but no one owes you anything! Why should I tolerate your arrogance!

However, the obedient official came to the third lady, not to argue about what kind of person Xu Wenchang was, whether he was worthy of respect or not, to say something unpleasant, he didn't have that free time.

"Mrs. Shunyi Wang." The obedient official hurriedly interrupted the words of the third lady, "Mr. Qingteng is a senior, and he is very admired in the world, but we are not for him, but for the border people of the Mongolian and Han ethnic groups......

The third lady looked at the obedient official, and couldn't help but sigh a little in her heart, this handsome little official, the first time in his life to see such a character, according to rumors, this person is talented and learned, born to know, and makes a good sword, is the disciple of the original Jizhen killing god Shan Chixia, and the identity is the current national uncle, and the person is beautiful, this kind of character is really demonic, no wonder he doesn't put Mr. Qingteng in his eyes.

She didn't know that the good official was not because he didn't take Xu Wenchang in his eyes, it was purely because Xu Wenchang killed his wife, this is indeed not acceptable to the good official, and the good official is not a rookie who has never killed anyone, but he suspected his wife of stealing people, and went up and slashed his wife to death, which is also too perverted.

"Governor, please." The third lady straightened her posture, and now she felt more and more that Tumut was beginning to be out of her control, and at this time, she thought gloomily in her heart, everyone was afraid of me at the beginning, I was afraid that it was because of the old Khan (I answer) more, but now that the old Khan is gone, one by one is ready to move.

"Mrs. Shunyi Wang." The obedient official cleared his throat and immediately said: "I would like to ask His Majesty the Emperor to canonize the Great Lama Vajra as the Great Compassion Dharma King, and to reside in Hongci Temple in Xi Naturalization City, so as to turn the desert into a paradise of sincerity and benevolence, and the kingdom of Buddha on earth ......."

The three ladies believe in Buddhism, first their faces showed a slight joy, as the [***] lama who was respected by the old Khan as the great master of Vajraji, if he was named the king of great compassion by the Ming court, this is also an act of enhancing the prestige of the three ladies, but the three ladies also admire Sinology, and then pondered carefully, and suddenly figured out the hidden evil intentions, a family only left one male, and the rest of the monks became monks?

She was straightforward, and couldn't help but sarcastically say: "Is the Grand Governor going to cut off the blood of the Mongols?" ”

The obedient official couldn't help laughing, for the country and the country, cutting the grass and eradicating the roots may not be the best policy, there are many precedents to follow in history, drove away the Xiongnu to the Turks, drove away the Turks to Xianbei, in short, there will always be people in the steppe, kill, it is not clean, therefore, it is necessary to support the upper class of the pro-Ming Dynasty.

"Why did Mrs. Shunyi Wang say this?" The obedient official smiled and said, "Isn't it good to let the desert become a Buddha country on the ground?" Isn't it good for everyone to be polite and gentle and make offerings to Buddhist temples? When the time comes, everyone will be a family, and there will be no restrictions on the tea and horse exchange market, and the girls can buy beautiful silk without restrictions, and the young men can buy knives forged from steel, and the heads will need fine tea, silk, porcelain, and salt...... These are all available, and if the desert is attacked by a foreign enemy, you can even summon the army of the imperial court to drive out the enemy......"

He said that Daming was like a charity, but the three ladies were not stupid, you know, Altan Khan's return to Daming was persuaded by her, and the tea and horse exchange market was also run under her hands, she clearly knew that if the tea and horse exchange market was really not restricted, every copper coin in the desert would be earned by the merchants of the Ming Dynasty.

Therefore, she sneered: "The bitter cold land of the desert, you can't rob it, and there is no limit to open the tea and horse exchange market, and then all the silver in the desert will go to buy the silk porcelain of the Ming Dynasty. ”

The obedient official was slightly stunned, hey! This third lady still understands economics? Know about economic aggression?

The third lady naturally doesn't know what economics is, but there is no output on the grassland, if there is really unlimited supply, once the cheap goods of the Ming Dynasty enter the desert on a large scale, at that time, every penny of silver will be earned by the merchants of the Ming Dynasty.

The Great Khan, Taiji, and Toumen of Mongolia are not stupid, although almost every war is to force the Ming court to open a tea and horse exchange market, but if the Ming court really opens a tea and horse exchange market infinitely, then the silver will be earned by the Ming merchants, how can their children be better!

Seeing that the third lady was stubborn, the obedient official smiled and changed another way, "Since Mrs. Shunyi Wang is unwilling to make the herdsmen rich, there is a way to do it, I know that there is a thing called Fushou ointment, after a smoking, fluttering immortals, as long as it can make it take a mouthful of Fushou ointment, I am willing to do anything, and I can use this special to supply to the tribes in the future." ”

At this time, the good official is like a horn on his head.

The third lady's face suddenly changed color, how could she not hear the meaning of this sentence [I am willing to do anything], and stood up immediately, her face was full of anger, "Governor, you invited me here for this?" ”

"Mrs. Shunyi Wang, please be seated, please be seated." The obedient official smiled all over his face, "Since Madame is unwilling, she doesn't force it in Xia, the grassland is so big, and there is a way in Xia, please listen to me slowly." ”

"Say, there is a flock of sheep on this grassland...... he told a story, that is, the so-called lack of wolves in later generations, the sheep are unhealthy.

There is no competition, there is no pressure to survive, the sheep breed freely, the population is too large, the land is not enough, and the disease is troubled, so eventually the population perishes.

(To be continued)