Ning'an Boyan Timur is a very knowledgeable person.

When Zhu Qizhen hinted that his daughter missed her mother and several brothers and sisters, he took the initiative to bring his family into Jingshi.

After all, His Majesty the Emperor gave such a large mansion, how could he waste His Majesty's favor in vain.

Besides, if your family knows that you can enjoy happiness in Beijing, you don't know how happy you will be.

Zhu Qizhen said that he was very happy, and in order to show his attention, he specially asked the factory guard to escort the Boyan family into Beijing.

Boyan lives alone in an empty mansion, and he always feels a little lonely.

But tonight, an uninvited guest came to the door.

"Uncle."

It was Polo who came to the door.

Since the last court meeting, Polo's defection to the Ming Dynasty has been known to the world.

In the face of Polo, who was loyal to him, Zhu Qizhen gave him a lot of freedom, and also asked Lieutenant Lu Zhongjing to settle him.

Lu Zhong did his best, not only found him a place to live, but also paid him some silver taels out of his own pocket.

"Ah, Polo ......"

Boyan looked surprised.

The uncle and nephew met at this juncture, which seemed even more embarrassing.

After all, Polo was a great gift from Boyan, so he fell to this.

Boyan looked back involuntarily.

"Uncle, don't worry, I'm here alone tonight."

Unexpectedly, Boyan shook his head, "You are wrong, Polo, your every move cannot escape the emperor's eyes." ”

Polo froze for a while, remembering Jinyiwei's methods, and his back suddenly cooled.

He knew that Boyan hadn't deceived him.

At this time, Boyan noticed that Polo was carrying something in his hand.

Soon, a pot of wine, two cold cuts, and a roast goose were placed on the table.

The uncle and nephew sat facing each other and drank a large bowl of wine without saying a word.

It was probably hard for the two of them to imagine that they would be able to sit and drink together calmly one day.

"Polo, you hate me very much, if it weren't for me, you wouldn't be able to fall into such a field."

Boyan asked as he tore off a piece of goose skin and chewed it in his mouth.

Polo thought for a moment and nodded.

"Yes, how can you not hate me, if it weren't for me, you wouldn't have fallen into such a field."

Boyan seemed very self-aware.

"In fact, it really seems that you and my uncle and nephew are the same disease, and the grassland can't go back, and the Han people have never believed in us."

Boyan smiled bitterly and said a reality.

"You and I, in the words of the Han people, are human swordsmen, and I am fish and meat."

"Really? How can I compare to my uncle?

Uncle for the Ming State such a meritorious service, the Ming Emperor is not very important, knighthood and official, but also Nahai don't be a concubine, think to come here in the Ming Kingdom, uncle is not much worse than in the grassland. ”

Polo spoke with a taunt, some with guns and sticks.

Boyan didn't care, "I'm glad you came to me."

Polo, you have changed, it's not a good thing to be unruly, do you know what I obey you the most?

I know you too well, you can see the situation clearly, and you know how to kneel when you should kneel, which is really not easy for you. ”

Polo was stunned for a moment.

Yes, I have seen the methods of Jinyiwei, from the beginning to the present, my life is in the hands of others.

With such a huge gap, how could he not change.

Does he really want to be Zhu Qizhen's minion?

How is it possible, he is an eagle on the steppe, not a slave, how can he be willing to be a dog of the Han people.

Even if it was the dog of the Han emperor, he didn't want to.

Polo closed his eyes in pain: "Kneel down, to stand up, but it will be difficult." ”

Boyan nodded and continued: "I was also deceived by Zhu Qizhen, he is a real careerist, unlike his great-grandfather, he wants the whole of Mongolia to be subjugated to his feet forever. ”

Polo found it incredulous.

Boyan's tone remained unchanged and he spoke in detail one by one.

The more Polo listened, the more frightened he became, and the more he listened, the more cold he became.

"He's plotting all of Mongolia?"

As soon as Boyan said it, Polo lost his voice.

"Now you understand, take off and don't spend, first, Emperor Ming doesn't plan to let go of any of them."

"Huh? He thought very well, for so many years, how could the Han people gain a foothold on the grassland, and he could do what Emperor Yongle couldn't do decades ago? ”

When he said this, I don't know if Polo really found it contemptuous and funny or if he was emboldened.

"That's what he said, but if you think about it, if Zhu Qizhen can have this thought, he definitely doesn't just want to think about it."

Boyan said unhurriedly, and there seemed to be a trace of trepidation hidden in the plainness.

This is also what he has been worried about for so long, and his heart is worried.

"It's just these, what else can it have to do with you, me?"

Boyan had another big glass of wine, and then asked Polo with a wry smile.

"The people on the grassland can't wait to kill you and me and then hurry up, stay in Daming, at least you can get a decent job, you and I are the governor, the deputy governor, if you are lucky, you can still lead the troops."

"Leader?"

Polo asked rhetorically: "Can Zhu Qizhen rest assured that you and I will lead the troops?" ”

"He will", Boyan nodded firmly, "He needs you and me to be his pawns on the grassland, and the best tool for him to win over the hearts of the grassland people."

Think about it carefully, Yexian's own brother and son and child have taken refuge in the Ming Dynasty, and you and I have captured the Son of Heaven of the Ming Kingdom in Tumubao, according to the words of the Ming Kingdom, it is a heinous and unpunishable crime.

But now, you and I are not only alive and well, but also have high-ranking officials here, what can be more convincing than this? Can it better show his demeanor as the lord of the world in Zhu Qizhen?

He assigned Mo Nan to you and me, and the relationship between you and me was almost inferior, which was exactly what he expected to see.

Mo Nan is only two hundred miles away, how many pastures can there be, and how many cattle, sheep and horses can be raised?

What's more, it is only dozens of miles away from Datong and Xuanfu, as long as you and I make a move, Xuanfu and Datong's soldiers and horses can immediately kill a river of blood. ”

Boyan paused, "Big nephew, you may not have a way back, but I have no choice."

Even if I wanted to turn back, I wouldn't believe it first, and I naturally wouldn't dare to believe it.

The last time I saw him in the palace, he had already made it clear that if Mo Nan had any problems, he would blame me, the governor.

So Zhu Qizhen is not worried about you at all, because he knows that if you want to rebel, the first one to kill you is me. ”

In the darkness of the night, there was a dead silence.

Boyan didn't hide it today, every word was from the bottom of his heart.

Polo is reckless, but not stupid.

"What does Uncle think next?"

"What to do? I've come to the end of my way.

Polo, I ask you, what are you and I for, in Warat, in Tatar, in Daming? ”

Without waiting for Polo to answer, Boyan had already asked himself: "In the final analysis, it's nothing more than power, wealth, and a good life."

Look, look, such a big house, can you live in it first?

The prosperity and wealth of the capital, the entire grassland combined, can it be compared?

You and I are on the steppe, even if we are kings and great sweaters, what can we do?

Can you and I break into the Guannei, break into the capital, and live such a good life?

As I just said, you and I are the signboard in Zhu Qizhen's hands, for him, glory and wealth are just a matter of one sentence, and raising us is more valuable than killing us.

As for the grassland, well, even if he Zhu Qizhen has great ambitions, how many years will it take to run it?

What has not been done by all dynasties, has he done it in ten, twenty, or thirty years?

Even if at that time, you and I still have a few days to live, and once people die, what does it have to do with you and me.

Besides, could it be that the Ming Kingdom has been strong for decades, as long as you wait patiently, there will always be a chance. ”

"Uncle's meaning is to take refuge in Daming first, and wait for a change ...... once there is a change."

"No," Bo Yan's face was solemn and serious, "You have to believe that you are loyal to the Ming Kingdom, and those people up and down the Ming Kingdom are the most shrewd Han people, and you can't fool them."

Only if you believe in yourself, can you make them believe, and only if you yourself regard yourself as a Han and have the blood of the Mongols in your hands, can you make them relax their vigilance.

Remember, you're harder than I am.

Zhu Qizhen married Haibei to win me over, and he promised that as long as Haibei gave birth to a prince, he would support this prince to become the lord of the grassland.

And you, if you want to win their trust, you have to take the Mongols, preferably the heads of the Warats, and allegiance. ”

After Polo heard this, he scolded the old thing in his heart, and gave his daughter to others for a future.

Alas, damn it, my girl is not in my hands, otherwise I can ......

The head of the Navarat......

Polo's heart twitched hard.

Boyan seemed to see something, "What, I'm afraid of you Laozi, my eldest brother?"

Okay, first of all, I am now unable to protect myself.

might as well tell you the news, Ming Guo privately gave Tatar a batch of swords and armor, tell me, what is he trying to do? ”

Figure what? This is still a guess, naturally there is a deep hatred first.

"He is the emperor, Tumubao was captured, let alone an emperor like him, as long as he is an emperor with a heart, he will think it is a great shame.

A person like him hates him first, how can he let it go.

Hate also comes first, but it's not just Zhu Qizhen, the hatred that gets rid of it is no less than him.

If his guess is correct, Varat will soon follow the footsteps of his former Tatars.

At that time, the Tatars, the border army of the Ming Kingdom, by the way, and the Uliangha, those things that have milk and are mothers, just need to open some benefits, and they will naturally rush to go.

Tell me what will happen to Warat at that time.

If you don't go up, someone will rush to kill. ”

Polo was already sweating profusely on his forehead when he heard this, and finally he left almost in a daze.

After Polo left, Boyan showed a triumphant smile.

But this smile is full of bitterness.

was really guessed by Zhu Qizhen, and in the hall, Zhu Qizhen swore that Polo had his own thoughts.

Sure enough, I really came to him to discuss countermeasures.

What can Boyan do?

Naturally, it is nine points of truth, and one point of falsehood.

In Boyan's eyes, Boyan is not reckless, but stupid.

Boyan entered the house in the dark, lit the oil lamp, and quickly wrote a letter, folded it and put it in the corner of the courtyard wall.

He knew, secretly, how many pairs of eyes were firmly fixed on him.

After doing all this, he went back to his room and slept with Hatche and his clothes.

When I woke up the next morning, the things in the corner were long gone.

The letter had already been sent to the palace at this time and was in the hands of Zhu Qizhen.

After Zhu Qizhen finished reading it, he didn't say anything, just put it away and put it aside.

Today is the day of the martial arts holiday.

After careful calculation, it has been two months since the lecture hall started.

After two months of closed management, these young masters finally got used to collective life and obedience.

Therefore, according to the school rules, he took three days off, and he could take one day off every month in the future.

On this day, the students, large and small, carried their bags on their backs, although they returned to their hearts like arrows, but they still went out of the hospital in an orderly manner, and obediently bowed goodbye to the deputy chief and teacher at the door, and went home in groups.

Out of two miles, large and small, the carriages of various provinces have blocked the roads that are not very wide and narrow, and the small people who come out and the disciples are desperately looking around, trying to find out where their young master is.

"Young master, young master, the little one can be regarded as seeing you, woo woo woo ......"

The little men who found people stepped forward to greet their young master with a handful of snot and tears.

For a while, the scene was a little chaotic.

Some of the confusion is not only in the martial arts hall, but also in the upper and lower levels of the Governor's Mansion of the Five Armies.

Today, both the British and the British are a little absent-minded.

Without him, the son who hasn't seen him for two months, and the grandson is about to come back, and this heart has already run away, and they all want to go home with wings.

In the past, although he was beaten and scolded, he was scolded and scolded, but after all, he was his own dog cub with his own blood on his body, how could he be: I don't care.

But the heart has run away, and people still have to be on duty here, so they are naturally restless.

finally got to the next duty, no one said to drink and have fun, and everyone rushed home tacitly.

The British Gong Zhang Fu had just returned from riding a horse, and he had just changed his clothes, when he heard Zhang Mao also returning.

Looking at this Zhang Mao, before Zhang Fu could speak, Zhang Mao's biological mother Hu Shi beside him was already in tears, and even his wife was a little wet in her eyes.

Zhang Fu is black and thin, and what he is wearing is not the clothes of the past, but the ordinary cloth clothes issued by the school.

Not only that, but the burden on the body is also slightly worn.

In this way, where is the son of the Zhang family, the future British princess.

A group of people looked at Zhang Mao carefully to see what he looked like...... How much suffering and how many sins you have to suffer.

Zhang Mao saw a few people in front of the door, quickened his steps, and stepped forward to salute: "I've seen my father, mother, and aunt." ”

"Okay, good, good, let's go into the house, let's talk about it when we enter the house."

Seeing that his son was black and thin, Rao was hard-hearted Zhang Fu on the battlefield, and his nose suddenly soured.

A group of people entered the main hall, but they found that this burden was still on Zhang Mao.

Mrs. Zhang took out the appearance of being the housewife, and said sharply: "Useless slave maid, what use do you want, you are blind, and the burden on the second young master's back does not know how to take it down, let the second young master carry it by himself." ”

The little guy on the side was so frightened that he fell to his knees, his body trembled, and he didn't open his mouth for a long time, and he couldn't say anything when he opened his mouth.

But Zhang Mao took the initiative to open his mouth to relieve him: "Mother is angry, it is the son who has to carry it, don't blame them, don't blame them." ”

The atmosphere in the main hall suddenly became very strange.

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