This is not that the palace monarch wants to give this unhappy envoy a dismissal, but this sentence is really related to the fundamental interests of the imperial court.

Birthright.

The legitimacy of the Ming Dynasty was inherited from the former Yuan, not from the Han and Song dynasties of the Red Turban Army.

Even Taizu's enthronement edict clearly wrote: The former emperor of China, since the end of the Song Dynasty, the Mandate of Heaven is in the desert, and he has entered China as the lord of the world, passed on to his descendants, for more than a hundred years, and this fortune is also over.

This is to announce to the world that the Yuan Dynasty is the orthodoxy of China, and said that the last emperor of the Yuan Dynasty who took the initiative to give up the capital, and the Zhizheng Emperor who is not yet dead is the Yuan Shun Emperor, and ordered someone to compile the history of the Yuan Dynasty, etc., this series of actions are to make it clear that he is the only heir of the Yuan and fully inherit the political legacy of the previous Yuan.

As for the Yuan room that fled north to the desert, the Ming Dynasty, which could not be eliminated, recognized his existence, but he always took the name of the Northern Yuan Dynasty and treated it as a secession regime, clearly separating it from the Great Yuan.

Poor Xiao Xiaojin reacted at this time, and secretly said in his heart that it was not good, he had just said the first sentence, and he had offended all the Ming people in the court.

Zhu Qizhen, who was high above, also snorted coldly: "Dayuan Khan? Do you want to take off or not?

I am lonely and unheard, and I don't know that there is a Great Yuan Khan in the world, since this is the case, you are not my Ming vassal minister, so you don't have to stay in the Fengtian Palace.

Someone comes, and expel him from the temple of Fengtian. ”

Zhu Qizhen directly ordered to drive people out.

The golden gourd warrior waiting outside the hall entered the hall to take the people and dragged them down.

"His Majesty the Great Emperor, His Majesty the Great Emperor, is a minister, is a minister......"

As the voice got farther and farther away, the group of five people had been pulled down.

The ministers all looked like they were raising their eyebrows, and they didn't feel anything wrong at all.

What? Make a mountain out of a molehill?

If this is a trivial question, what else is important in this world?

The Warat envoy on the side was dumbfounded, and as soon as the Tatar opened his mouth, he was dismounted by the Ming Kingdom.

It seems that you have to be careful.

Sure enough, Zhu Qizhen's next target was the Warat people.

The envoy of Warat, Achihuabu, learned the lesson of the Tatars, and after bowing, he looked very respectful and said: "Your subordinates, on the order of the king of respect, come to ask for sin, and are willing to reconcile with the Ming Dynasty and reopen the mutual market." ”

King Jingshun is the prince of the Ming Dynasty to Yexian.

Now that he is seeking peace with the Ming Kingdom, Ah Chihuabu naturally does not dare to use the title of Dayuan Taishi, so he can only use the name of King Jingshun.

Zhu Qizhen said lightly: "Rebuild and good? It's really easy to say, you can retake it if you want to? ”

Ah Chihua Bu seemed to be prepared: "When King Jingshun sent his subordinates to inform his subordinates, Wara was willing to make friends with the Ming Dynasty, and it was sincere.

As long as the Ming Dynasty is willing to reopen the mutual market, as before, King Jingshun is willing to attach the Ming Dynasty, and at the same time promise that the grassland tribes will be restrained, and the Ming frontier will be stable, and there will never be any more aggression.

King Jingshun is willing to exterminate all the unsubservient people on the grassland for the emperor, including Tokhtobu and Hua.

In addition to these, the Han people who have plundered the grassland in recent years, King Jingshun is also willing to negotiate for the Ming Dynasty to rescue them and return them to the Ming Dynasty.

As long as the emperor agreed, King Jingshun was willing to go to Beijing in person and ask the emperor for guilt. ”

"Oh? Are you really willing to attach it first, and are you willing to enter Beijing in person? ”

Zhu Qizhen looked very surprised, and was sure again and again.

Ah Chihua Bu nodded, looking at Zhu Qizhen with deep eyes.

He realized that the Taishi had already made huge concessions, and there were enough chips for Ming Guo to be tempted to negotiate peace.

Taishi, for Warat, for the grassland, paid too much.

Sure enough, some people in the Cultural Hall had already moved their hearts and began to think about it.

But Zhu Qizhen on the platform is a different look.

He looked like he had endured it very hard, and finally couldn't help but laugh.

This smile seemed a little out of place on this extraordinarily serious occasion, and made everyone a little confused.

Unexpectedly, this laughter became louder and louder, and it was particularly harsh in the Fengtian Palace.

The ceremonial officer almost felt like his head was going to explode.

Your Majesty, what are you laughing at, what are you laughing at, this is the Fengtian Temple, this is the court meeting, this is receiving the envoys.

After stopping his laughter, Zhu Qizhen said with a playful smile: "First of all, he is also worthy of talking to me about the conditions?" ”

"What?"

Ah Chihua Bu didn't react a little.

"What is His Majesty the Great Emperor laughing at?"

"What am I laughing at?"

Zhu Qizhen looked down at them mockingly, "I'm laughing, is he a fool first, or does he think I'm a fool." ”

Immediately after, a voice from above was like frost, "He also thought that there was anything else to talk about between me and him?"

I might as well tell you that I will never make peace with Warat, and if you hear it clearly, I will never make peace. ”

Zhu Qizhen said loudly.

Ah Chihua Bu was a little confused.

The development of things did not go according to the Taishi and his own assumptions.

Taishi told himself that Zhu Qizhen, the emperor of the Ming Kingdom, was a cunning fox on the grassland, and he had one thing in common with the people on the grassland.

Profit comes first.

For such a person, even if the two sides are still alive and die just now, this will not affect you and me to become allies in the future.

I also feel that the benefits of attaching to the interior, curbing the Tatars, Boyan, returning the Han people, and even entering Beijing to ask for guilt, these benefits are both face-saving and practical, and the emperor of the Ming State should not be tempted and should not oppose the negotiations.

As long as you can talk, it's not a problem to add some chips when the time comes.

But now it's good, this emperor is more like a stunned young man, clearly rejecting the possibility of peace talks.

A Chihua Bu couldn't help but despise this Ming Emperor.

Taishi is too worried, this emperor, just like when he wants to drive the expedition, is self-righteous.

"First of all, it's very difficult, I was beaten by my Daming and fled back to the grassland like a lost dog, and now there are enemies everywhere, and they are all eyeing him, I'm afraid it's precarious.

By the way, this winter is long, how many livestock have to be on the grassland, and the people are frozen to death, it's really pitiful. ”

Zhu Qizhen looked worried, worried about the people of the grassland.

"Back to the emperor, the winter is difficult, but for the Ming Dynasty, I am afraid that it will be miserable, and the grain production will be greatly reduced.

Thinking about this time, Da Ming didn't want to make more trouble, and hoped that the emperor would think twice. ”

There was already a hint of threat in Ah Chihuabu's words.

Zhu Qizhen looked at him as if he was looking at two arms: "How is it?"

Can you compare with my Daming?

I have Jiangnan, there is the Central Plains, and about the thirteen inner provinces, what do you have?

With a few sheep and a few horses, are you worthy of a threat?

I tell you an old saying from the Central Plains, the poor are really poor, but the rich cry poor, even if they sweep the cracks, it is enough to eat for three years.

Can I survive one winter, two winters, first? Is this winter over? ”

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