466 Three conditions
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After all, a woman's resistance to the temptation of making achievements and fame through the ages is stronger, Yang Ling's rhetoric, in exchange for a monarch who is very happy, he has long been overjoyed, but Yinqi is vigilant, and Yang Ling is also nervous when he sees this scene. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
In ancient times and even in modern times, political marriages were common in both China and abroad, and few of the parties concerned were strange. In fact, in that era when ordinary people's homes also entered the cave house first and then fell in love, the stability and happiness ratio of this kind of marriage were higher. In an era when family interests are above all else, the marriage that symbolizes the union between two forces is also covered with a certain sacred veil.
Objectively speaking, even if you put aside the identities of the two parties and the long-term interests of the marriage, only in terms of the personal conditions of Yang Ling and Yinqi, they are a pair made in heaven. In fact, very Qi is obsessed with 'Yang Ying', why not?
If 'Yang Ying' was just an ordinary herdsman who was skilled in arching horses, and as the leader of so many great responsibilities of the whole clan, would Yinqi still be so happy to confirm his marriage to him?
However, Yang Ling was very unsuitable for this kind of marriage, and he felt that this pair of Yinqi and himself were an unfair act. Combining in this way, Yang Ling always felt that it was a kind of blasphemy against feelings, and there was a kind of instinctive rejection. However, he is now forced to go to Liangshan. Now that someone's husband has suddenly become his wife, how can this matter be resolved by explaining two sentences?
Moreover, whether it is a showdown with the emperor or seeking permission to expand the territory. In the future, he will march north with the Mongol tribes and conquer the Tatar khanates, large and small, in the north, without the cooperation of the Duoyan tribe, who have now become the lords of the steppe.
If you don't combine the interests of the two forces by marriage, so that the two families are inseparable from each other and advance and retreat together, I would like to believe Yang Ling's words if she is ashamed that the matchmaker's children pretended to be men and used her Yinqi? Will it also help Yang Ling put pressure on the imperial court? and will obey his will. Surrender the land of Liaodong, move to the Troubled River, spare no effort to cooperate with him to build the Liaodong Industrial Base, build the granary of the Great Northern Wilderness, stabilize the steppe, cooperate with him to form an army capable of conquest and war, conquer the north, and occupy Siberia before the Rus' principality goes east?
All of this is now tied to a marriage, not in the marriage itself, but in the fact that it allows both parties to see each other's interests as their own and act for them. Today's Holy Roman Emperor and King of Spain, the leader of Europe's largest political bloc, was born out of a political marriage between his father and his ancestors; The Rus' principality soared from a small third-rate country in Europe to the fact that Ivan III married Princess Sophia, the purest royal blood in Europe. Yang Ling's Daming North Extension seems to have to take this step.
It's just that it's more absurd that those forces are allied. From the beginning, it was clear and weak to strong. Annexation and expansion of foreign countries is to join hands to fight others. And Yang Ling's idea of beating Yinqi was to enhance his own bargaining chips. To put pressure on the Ming Dynasty, who was ready to fight for the expansion of its territory, was to unite with outsiders to solve the internal problem first. And then expand outward for the sake of the interior.
What if not? Without sufficient arbitrary power, it is impossible to expand territory far from the Ming Dynasty. The government and the opposition are content with the status quo, only resting, and there are too many vassals in China who do not want to get tired. It is no less difficult to convince these rotten people to take the initiative to go to war. Coupled with the strength of the imperial power, it is very difficult to realize this dream without the help of external forces.
Yang Ling had used various methods to find common ground with the interests of different power groups to form an alliance with him, the inner court, the outer court, local forces, and the Jiangnan Shi clan, and now, he had to use this special way. Seek an alliance with the tribes outside the Kansai.
Let's follow the customs, Yang Ling smiled bitterly in his heart: I am changing the world. Isn't the world changing me?
Yang Ling said slowly: "The first thing is relatively simple. ā
"What's the matter?" Yin Qi's eyes were staring at the copper bell, his two small hands were clenched into fists, his back arched nervously, and his body leaned forward slightly.
"There are at least twelve or more Bansheng cities in the Tatar steppe. There were more than 30,000 people in the big ones and 4,500 people in the small land, most of whom were Han Chinese slaves, managed by a small number of Tatars and Han Chinese leaders, who let them cultivate land and grow crops in some of the river valleys. These people add up to more than 100,000 people, all of whom are Han Chinese who have been bullied.
Now those lords of Bansheng City see that the general trend of the Tartars has gone, and they will inevitably surrender to the queen, hoping to get your protection. My first condition is that you stabilize them first, so that they do not abscond with their wealth while the grassland is out of control. After your army marches into the Tatar steppe to fully take over the rule, you must arrest all these traitors and hand them over to the Ming border army! ā
If the aggressor deserves to die, the traitor who helped the aggressor to mutilate his compatriots deserves to die 10,000 times! Whether ancient or modern, this kind of animal that is inferior to pigs and dogs is always the most hated. Yang Ling did not forget them, let alone watch them turn into new masters and continue to enjoy the flesh and blood of the same clan.
"This is easy to do, I promise you", Yinqi breathed a sigh of relief and immediately replied cheerfully.
"I haven't finished speaking, those Han people can no longer be treated as slaves in the future, they are willing to return to the Guannei, let them go, and those who are willing to stay, the land they reclaim must be distributed to them as personal property, of course, they belong to the commoners under your rule, and you have the right to collect grain from them as a tax."
The corners of Qi's mouth pulled up a relaxed smile: Not only is he good-looking, but his heart is actually not bad, well, he and my brother Yang Ying were the same family five hundred years ago.
"Second thing. You should know that the Damingwei Institute stretches for thousands of miles from the north of Jingshi to Nuergan, but it is separated by the Duoyan Sanwei and the Jurchen tribe, and they cannot echo each other, which is militarily no longer advantageous. Even the post stations that come and go, many of them are set up in the territory of your Duoyan Sanwei and Jurchen tribes. The transportation and transportation are extremely inconvenient.
The territory under your jurisdiction was given to you by the Yongle Emperor for your meritorious service during the Jing Dynasty and as a barrier for the Ming Dynasty. Now, you have replaced the Tatars as the king of the steppe, and you no longer have the responsibilities that the three Great Ming Guards of Duoyan, Fuyu, and Taining should have. Then these three territories should be returned to their rightful owners. ā
"Hand over the territory of the three guards?" Yin Qi was taken aback, his face changed color slightly, and his relaxed smile disappeared.
"Don't be nervous", Yang Ling picked up the tea and gently plucked the tea, and smiled casually: "Duoyan Sanwei is just a small land." You look to the west, across the Zhuoer River, the sky is high and wide, boundless, and the grassland is dozens of times larger than Duoyan Sanwei. With such a large piece of land, shouldn't it be handed back to Duoyan Sanwei?
Again. You have become the king of the steppe. Living in the territory of the Ming Dynasty, how can you rule over the thousands of tribes under its rule? Hehe, I'm pretty fair. Yinqi, look. The Hetao Plain was originally our Ming, and we took it back; As for the land of Liaodong Sanwei, now that you have been promoted to the Khan of the grassland, and you no longer bear the responsibility of the Great Ming Guard, I will take it back. I didn't take advantage of you at all, didn't you? ā
Yinqi snorted, not arguing with him about the advantages of words, she carefully thought about the conditions of both parties:
Look at the powerful firepower he just showed, at least in positional warfare. The force of the Ming army was difficult to oppose; If the Ming Dynasty supported Warat, then Warat probably occupied more places than those that were proposed now; Winning the fight does not mean that the rule can be achieved. If he wants to rule the Tatar steppe, he still needs the support and cooperation of the Ming Dynasty politically, militarily, and economically.
What's more, the left and right sides and the rear wings here are all the guards of the Ming Dynasty, and they are bound to not be the residence of the Khan. Once their own army withdraws, this place will actually become the sphere of influence of the Ming Dynasty, rather than this, it is better to show generosity, which will be more beneficial to the cooperation between the two sides in the future.
The economy of the grassland is mainly nomadic, and the concept of fixed territory is extremely weak, and when the water and grass in one place are exhausted, they will not hesitate to abandon it and move to other places. The tribes that live in pursuit of water and grass are the most valuable in their eyes is the grassland. It is not that the Dutch were able to exchange a few glass beads from the Indians to Manhattan Island, but that in the eyes of these hunting tribesmen, the most valuable thing is not the land itself.
The grassland of Duoyan Sanwei, whether it is the size of the region or the fertility of the grassland, cannot be compared with the territory of the Tatar at all, and to get the entire Tatar steppe, it is like a person who was originally poor and only had two silver horns, and suddenly picked up a full pile of gold bills, and the little property that was originally regarded as an eyeball is of course difficult to take to heart now.
Yin Qi frowned and carefully considered for a long time, feeling that this business was still very cost-effective, so he nodded very seriously and said: I will also promise you."
Yin Qi then smiled slyly, tilted his head, and squinted at him, "But I want you to honor the conditions you promised me first, and when my city is built, I will lead the whole clan to relocate." We also have to discuss the location of the city and determine it together."
"Of course, if you don't marry me, there will be no need to build this city, and I will go back to Beijing to be the prince of the country. If you marry me, your city will be my city, and of course your hostess must be satisfied", Yang Lingjue's self is very evil, a bit like a strange uncle who coaxes a little cutie to watch a goldfish.
He smiled and said, "No problem, follow the queen's wishes."
Qi nodded with satisfaction, and suddenly felt that he was actually not small, at least he didn't suffer anything by negotiating with this cunning Ming Guogong.
She quietly straightened her waist, tried to straighten her chest, and saw the graceful bulge on her chest, and suddenly realized that her chest was not small, and she said confidently: "Say, what is the third condition of the national prince?" ā
This time, Yang Ling was nervous, he glanced out sneakily, Cheng Qiyun and the red lady hadn't come yet. Yang Ling had no choice but to bite the bullet and say: The third condition is my personal matter. When the envoy came to see me, he brought a few stunning Maiko from the Western Regions, Persia, and Tianzhu, but once the sea was difficult to turn into water, and I didn't look at those beauties, but I only liked a beautiful woman in Duoyan, and I wanted to cough ahem, and ask the queen for a woman."
Yinqi's pretty face turned red. She is still a girl who has not yet come out of the cabinet, this Yang Guogong just praised him and revealed his true form, there are really few good things for men!
Yinqi was dizzy, hesitated for a moment, and then plucked up the courage to say: "This, the national prince is outstanding and has a high lordship. I think you will be very happy to have the opportunity to serve by the side of the Kokuko, and I think you will be very happy to be a woman you like. If Guogong likes it, I am naturally willing to do it. It's just that I don't know which woman Guogong likes? ā
Yang Ling laughed dryly and said: "Although Hanmeng can't help but get married, but this woman has a special identity, if the queen doesn't nod, this good thing will be difficult to achieve after all."
Yin Qi's curiosity soared: "Which woman in my clan is so favored by the prince?" Besides, it is common for men to marry women, and the status of the national commonwealth, what kind of woman can't be married, why do you still need my consent? ā
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Yang Ling smiled awkwardly, and there was a faint sweat on his head: For this person, he is a person from the Queen's Mansion." He sneaked out and glanced outside, but the red lady and Cheng Qiyun still didn't show up.
"My house? Is it the Maiko in my house or is it" Yinqi suddenly thought of someone, and couldn't help but be surprised: "Could it be her?" The last time I had a banquet for the Duke of Weiguo. She offered Hada and fine wine to Yang Ling. To say that it is glamorous and moving, the crown is beautiful. In Duoyan City, she is probably the only one who is qualified.
Before her father didn't get Selim Zhuoer, she was the most favored among the more than forty wives and concubines, and now she is only twenty-one years old, young and beautiful, no wonder Yang Guogong likes her. She is my father's concubine, and if she wants to be allowed to someone, of course I have to agree. But where is Uncle Wu Liangha? ā
Yinqi was a little troubled, and according to her tribal customs, a man died. His wife may be taken by a brother or by a son to a concubine other than his biological mother. This custom was no exception even in the princely mansions, after the death of Genghis Khan. His two sons asked to marry one of his favorite beauties.
But there is no Han doctor or noble eunuch in their customs, even if they occasionally talk about poetry because of wine fighting, or like-mindedness, they are bold, and they give concubines and borrow concubines. On the Mongolian side, his wife and concubine can marry her husband's brother or son according to custom, but there is no reason to give it to outsiders. What's more, Wuliang Halu is also a strong supporter of Yinqi in the Duoyan tribe, and she doesn't want to hurt her cousin's heart.
Yin Qi asked cautiously, "What you want, isn't it my father's concubine?" ā
Yang Ling was stunned for a moment, and said with a dumb smile: "Naturally not."
Yinqi was immediately relieved, and said with a hearty smile: If it weren't for my father's concubine, it would be easy, just open your mouth, and the woman in my house is at your disposal."
Yinqi said proudly: "Although I am a woman, I must learn from my words!" ā
"That's it", Yang Ling left his seat and said cheekily: "Yang Ling thanks the lady."
"Hahaha, don't be polite? What do you say? Yinqi saw him leave his seat to give a salute, and hurriedly got up to help her, and when she heard Yang Ling's second half of the sentence, she was scared, and asked Yang Ling to help her.
Yinqi shook off Yang Ling's hand, blushed and said with a red face: "Guogong, please respect yourself, I am already the king of Beiying, don't you know?" ā
Yang Ling smiled bitterly and said: "Naturally, Yinqi, there is something hidden in it, I will tell you in detail later." I just want to know, if there is no Yang Ying in the world, do you think I am still worthy of you? ā
Yin Qi's eyes flickered, and he became a little weird.
Yang Ling took a step forward, launched a tender offensive, and said in a low voice: "I confessed that I met on the mountain, and the girl's intelligence and appearance left a deep impression on Yang, this trip to the north."
With a bang, the short sword in Yinqi's hand was unsheathed, and the sword was the token exchanged between the Red Lady and Yinqi. The sharp sword pressed on Yang Ling's shoulder, Yang Ling couldn't help but be stunned, and said in a lost voice: "What are you doing?" I don't need to kill if I don't promise, do I? ā
"I see". Yin Qi gritted his teeth and said, "Acquiescing to our alliance with the White-clothed Army is just a ploy for you to delay the army!" Now that the enemy of Boyan Mengke has been eliminated, the cunning rabbit is dead, the lackeys are cooking, and you are sweetly beating my idea, and you want me to help you deal with Brother Yang Ying together, right? ā
She asked if it was time. The sword blade pressed down, Yang Ling involuntarily took a step back, and said with a wry smile: "You misunderstood, things are not what you think at all."
Alas! This future wife seems to be more loyal to that wife, but she is not afraid to turn her face, and she swords in the court, Yang Ling really doesn't know whether to cry or laugh.
Because what Yang Ling was discussing was really not suitable for people to hear, he had already retreated left and right, and there was no one to help him. Yinqi sneered. said: "I said that you won the battle and stayed and didn't leave!" I said you offered such good conditions! You said. What does it mean if there is no Yang Ying in the world? ā
Thinking of Yang Ling's methods, if he really wanted to get rid of the white-clothed army and get rid of Yang Ying, it was likely that he had already set up a lot of tricks against Yang Ying. Yin Qi's voice trembled.
Only then did Yang Ling know what the problem was, and he didn't know where to start to dispel Yinqi's misunderstanding. Suddenly there were two exclamations at the door, and then a person shouted: "Yinqi, stop!" ā
As soon as Yin Qi turned around, he saw that it was Yang Ying's sister and brother, and he couldn't help but say happily: "Brother Yang Ying, you are here, he wants to instigate me to deal with your white-clothed army together."
The red lady didn't know how the two of them talked, but now she didn't bother to ask, the bright sword on Yang Ling's neck was really terrifying. She hurriedly said, "You put down the sword first, and say something slowly."
Yinqi paused and said, "Why don't you believe it? This is his barracks. If he were to be released, he would give him the order, and we would all be trapped here."
The red lady smiled lightly, glanced at Yang Ling, and then said softly to her: "Let go of Grandpa Guo, he won't hurt you, and he won't hurt you, believe me, Yinqi!" ā
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Yin Qi looked at her for a moment, and was gradually calmed down by her calm eyes, she slowly withdrew her sword, took two steps back, and said suspiciously: "What happened, what are you hiding from me?" ā
The woman's intuition made her change slightly from the expressions of the three people, and she noticed that there seemed to be an unusual relationship between 'Yang Ying', Yang Ling, and Cheng Qiyun.
"Yinqi, we are completely here to deal with the ambitious steppe wolf of Boyan Mengke, so we have already set up a plan to cover up and fish in troubled waters when we were in Guannei, but it was not aimed at you early on. The white-clothed army is simply the army of the imperial court.
I heard that you convened Naadam, we just want to rush to help you unify the three guards, frustrate Baiyin's ambitions internally to avoid splitting, and resist Boyan to pacify the grassland, as for your marriage, we didn't expect it in advance, everything is a mistake! Yinqi, there is indeed no such person as Yang Ying in the world! ā
Yinqi listened to Yang Ling's words, Huo Di turned to Yang Ying, opened his eyes wide, and said in surprise and pity: "The white-clothed army is simply the army of the Ming Imperial Court?" You're not ringing horses, not Yang Ying, so who are you? She still has a fantasy in her heart, even if he is not Xiangma and not called Yang Ying, what does it matter, he is still there.
The red lady sighed softly, this is a family of three, bullying a lonely little girl. She took a step forward lightly and said softly: "Yinqi, I am not Yang Ying, my name is Cui Ying'er, I am his woman."
The eyes fluttered towards Yang Ling, the red lady raised her hand over the top, took off the scarf and flicked it, and suddenly her face was soft and charming, and her hair fell down.
Yin Qi screamed, and that heart, with the sword in his hand, fell to the ground.
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