Zhang Lun smiled, and everyone was shocked.

"Of course, this official knows that your current situation is not satisfactory, and maybe you will die when you return to the grassland... So isn't this official here to give you a fortune? ”

Although these words sounded very good, when they were spoken, they reached the ears of the Mongolian nobles in front of them.

But the taste has changed.

couldn't help but shudder, only to hear a trembling mouth say: "I don't know what the adults are saying..? ”

"This is rich... At the very least, you can ensure that you will have no worries about food and clothing for the rest of your lives, but I don't know if a few of you are willing to cooperate with the official and the court. ”

The situation is stronger than the people, and there is still a choice at the moment.

I saw that everyone nodded as if pounding garlic, and hurriedly said in unison: "Yes, willing!" No matter what it is, we are willing to cooperate with the Ming court! ”

Zhang Lun smiled and said to the fierce soldiers of the Tianhu Army on the side: "Quickly untie a few Mongolian nobles, bring a few chairs and invite a few people to sit down, and come to make tea!" ”

I didn't rush to say it directly, but I was busy for a while.

Several Mongolian nobles couldn't help but loosen their bodies, and were caught up from prison and slipped here to meet Zhang Lun, but they were all tied up by this heavy hemp rope along the way, even if it was an iron body, it would not be easy.

Finally, it has just eased up a little.

I heard Zhang Lun on the side say impatiently: "Since you have no opinions and are willing to cooperate with Daming, then this agreement can be signed after a look." ”

In order to guarantee absolute fairness on the surface.

Zhang Lun pulled out two copies of the "Ming Mongolian Provincial Development Agreement" jointly written by Chinese characters and Mongolian from behind him.

This agreement was an agreement that Zhang Lun had to stay up for countless nights in the Ministry of Rites before it was finally drafted and agreed to by Zhu Youzhen.

It's just that those Mongolian nobles just took this heavy agreement in their hands, and after just flipping through the pages, they sat down on the ground again with pale faces, as if they had hit a ghost.

This made Zhang Lun a little unhappy, so he said directly: "This official didn't force you, it was you who said that you were willing to cooperate with the Ming Dynasty, since you are willing to cooperate, what are you waiting for... Let's see if there are no problems and sign it. ”

I saw a Mongolian nobleman with gray hair who couldn't contain his panic, and hurriedly knelt on the ground and said loudly to Zhang Lun.

"My lord! Impose, adult! How dare we sign such an agreement, and it will never be our turn to make a decision for all the Mongols! ”

"This official has already made it very clear, but now I can make it more clear to you, if you sign today... In the future, I will be able to live in peace and prosperity for the rest of my life, but if I don't sign... Then tomorrow you will see your name on the front page of the Ming newspaper. ”

Zhang Lun's words obviously have the meaning of cheating.

But this was not up to the Mongol nobles to choose, because in this agreement, it can be said that all of Zhu Youzhen's plans have been written on paper.

Zhu Youzhen, who saw the agreement, was also deeply shocked by Zhang Lun's shamelessness, but he still nodded without saying a word, saying that Zhang Lun could be fully responsible.

First up is the first item.

All Mongolian tribes should hand over all the command of the army, under the unified control and jurisdiction of the Ming military department, if the original cavalry is willing to join the Ming army, they can re-pass the future set up in the Mongolian military academy to join after studying.

If you don't want to, you can return to the countryside and continue to be a herdsman, and the most important thing is that the agreement is to hand over all the cavalry that all the tribes have merged with great difficulty to the Ming Dynasty.

Plainly... Zhang Lun's eyes were on the nearly 20,000 captives left behind by the Moxi Mongols in the end.

"Your Excellency! How dare I sign such an agreement, if all these young men on the grassland are given to Daming, I'm afraid I will be hacked to death on the street when I go out tonight! ”

A tragic voice sounded in the room, but Zhang Lun continued to drink tea unhurriedly.

And beckoned the entourage on the side to serve a cup of tea to all the Mongolian nobles, and said, "Don't worry... Take a sip of tea and read on. ”

Of course, the content of the agreement does not stop there, and Zhang Lun naturally knows that it is not realistic to want these Mongols to obediently sell all their kindred.

But now, it's no longer up to them.

If they want their lives to be saved, then there is no other choice for them, the Ming needs Mongolia, and today's agreement will be signed.

The second one is quite normal, and many Mongolian nobles not only did not fear after reading it, but also resisted the indignation in their hearts and nodded.

After all, the second article says that the Ming Dynasty and Mongolia will be fully interconnected, open trade, let the cattle, sheep and horses on the grassland enter the Ming market, so that the goods of the Ming Dynasty can be active in the grassland again.

But as his eyes continue to drift back.

The content I saw gradually increased, and everyone had only one thought in their hearts!

That's Mingting's real coming this time!

As the young man in front of him said just now, this time the Ming not only wanted Mongolia to become a vassal of the Ming Dynasty, but completely wanted them to represent all the Mongolian tribes and Mongols.

Pack the whole of Mongolia to the Daming.

"My lord! We really don't dare, if we have to sign such a humiliating agreement, it is better to send me and others directly to see the Immortal Heaven! ”

Waving his hand casually, Zhang Lun said again with a smile on his face: "Hey! How can you say that, you are all nobles in Mongolia! If none of you can represent Mongolia, then who can speak now..."

The so-called consultations, the so-called negotiations.

It's just that Zhang Lun whitewashed Zhu Youzhen as a fig leaf for this war, but coincidentally, it was Moxi Mongolia who took the initiative not to obey the orders of the Ming Dynasty, that is, the so-called "own people" on the grassland.

Things have developed to this point, to put it bluntly, I can't complain about the head of the Ming court, I can only say that everything is so coincidental.

Zhang Lun was not in a hurry.

Compared to the rich days that he promised after signing the agreement, and now he is being imprisoned and tortured day and night by Daming.

The difference between the two is simply not too big.

What's more, they must be able to be sure that they won't kill them? Zhang Lun thought so.

And it is true, most of the Mongolian nobles are now unable to sit upright in their chairs anymore.

Most of them were lying on the ground, and the uncontrollable fear and shock made it difficult for them to accept such an outcome.

The scene was quiet for a while, and the style of painting began to deviate.