Chapter 518: The Soil Here Doesn't Grow Heroes
Enraged, Ismaili kicked over the silver basin and sprinkled warm water with flower petals on the ground. Ismaili was about to speak, when he suddenly stopped.
He looked at his confidant Malayev and asked with a smile, "None of those heretics in the Ming Dynasty were killed or wounded?" Facing the moody Ismaili, Malayev raised his head and said cautiously: "Shah, those unknown Red Riding Hoods didn't approach the post house at all, and they were knocked down by the projectiles and shells fired from the post house!" And it's only ten minutes before and after! Ismaili laughed: "Good! Very good! Very good! Daming's firearms are really worth the money! "Malayev really doesn't understand Ismaili's brain circuit, shouldn't he track down the murderer and comfort that Ming boy at this time?
How did you turn into trading? Ismaili shook his head, Malayev loyalty is enough, but competence?
Tsk, forget it, don't talk to him about such complicated things. Ismaili paced back and forth in her bedroom, thoughts flashing through her mind.
Hou Saiyin is inseparable from this matter, at least he is a person who does not report it. Kosbanda, the leader of the Red Riding Hoods, is the most suspicious, but also the least likely.
Although after his father's death, he was elected as the head of the Safavid Order, but the real power was in the hands of Kosbanda.
Umula of the Safavid Empire, however, was not Kosbanda, but in the Red Riding Hood army, second only to his Eastern Turk, Abbas.
This person is also very likely to be behind the scenes! Ismaili sighed, and although he was the Shah of Safavid, he had a bunch of unruly and disobedient bastards.
After making up his mind, Ismaili immediately ordered: "Malayev, follow me to comfort the Prince of Daming, I hope that the young man will not tremble like a sand chicken in fright!" "That's just no, how can Hua Houwei say that he is also an old fritter who has experienced a hundred battles, how can he be frightened by this little scene?
So when Ismaili talked about last night's attack, Hua Houwei blinked in confusion: "Attack? Have it? Niu Yaowu! Tell me about it. Niu Yaowu said lightly: "Last night, there was a group, oh, only a few hundred, who wanted to attack the post house. But it's only five minutes, all of them are dead, and I didn't alarm the prince for trivial things that are not worth mentioning. Lord Wang, you didn't do anything wrong with the marking, right? ”
"Ah, that's right! This little thing, you just look at it and deal with it! After finishing speaking, Hua Houwei turned his head to look at Ismaili, and spread his hands with a smile: "Dear Brother Ismaili, you see, even my head doesn't think it's a big deal, so I won't care anymore!" Ismaili's smile did not decrease, but in his heart he secretly scolded the little fox.
But Hua Hou Wei is the most important part of his plan, and he must be dragged into the water! So his smile became more sincere, hugged Hua Houwei and said: "Dear Zhu, even if it is a trivial matter, it is me, as a brother, who has not fulfilled the friendship of the landlord. Uh, okay, then I'll get straight to the point. Hua Houwei put away the disdain in his eyes, and laughed: "Dear Brother Ismaili, that's right, you and I are a community of interests, and your business is my business!" Ismaili suddenly sighed melancholy: "Dear Zhu, you see that I am Shah of the dignified Safavid Empire, in fact, alas! My ancestors were Safi al-Din, the founder of the Safavid Order, and when the Safavid Order and the Red Riding Hoods raised their armies to defeat the Aries monarchs, I became the Shah of the Safavid Empire. But you also know that as an heir, you can't control all the power left by your ancestors, and that's a common thing. Sadly, I was one of them. "Hua Houwei was actually not interested in the internal strife of the Safavid Empire last night.
He thought about selling some arms, setting a wildfire in the Middle East, and going to Europe to clean up Spain with peace of mind.
But now Ismaili's account has changed his mind. So Hua Houwei made a statement of empathy: "Okay, okay, dear brother, you can talk about it and see what I can help you!" Ismaili immediately struck the snake with a stick: "Thank you for your kindness, my dear brother of the East. The supreme ruler of the Safavid Empire is me, and below me is the supreme administrator, the Grand Vizier, who is currently the Persian and my fellow Hussein; The supreme military commander was Emir Umullah, now the deputy head of the Safavid Order, Kosbanda, who was also the supreme commander of the Red Hats; But the Red Hats were mainly composed of the East Turks, and Abbas among them was ambitious and always wanted to replace Kosbanda. Look, the empire that has just been established is already a disunited jackal, how can it restore the glory of its ancestors? Hua Hou Wei looked at Ismaili with disdain and didn't say a word.
Ismaili asked strangely, "Dear Zhu, what's wrong with you?" ”
"What's wrong? Dear brother, don't you say such a favorable situation? Let me tell you, this situation is in the best interest of your rule! Ismaili was puzzled: "No, no! Why is this situation favorable to my rule? And not all people are faithful to me? "If you don't talk about strategy, the whole world together can't withstand one China?
It is really too rich in struggle experience, and there are too many history books left behind, and a random paragraph is enough for others to use.
Hua Houwei shook his head and patiently explained to Ismaili: "Actually, what the emperor is most afraid of is the people below. If everyone at the bottom hugs each other, is the emperor still the emperor? Dear brother, even in the ideal state you said, the emperor must artificially create contradictions for the people below, how do you say that? If there are conditions, there are no conditions to make conditions! "Ismaili really can't keep up with Hua Houwei's thinking, they are not a level player in the field of struggle, they are simply talking about chickens and ducks, and they are not on the same channel at all.
As soon as these words came out, Ismaili only felt that the world was spinning, and he couldn't understand it at all: "Wait! I'm a little dizzy. Why create contradictions? Isn't a united empire the most powerful? "Thousands of sighs!
Hua Houwei finally understood why fierce empires always rose in this land, but they always decayed quickly.
Its rise is also vigorous, and its death is also sudden, and there is a reason for it! Hua Hou Wei simply pulled Ismaili to sit at the table and began his career as a mentor: "Brother, there is no best thing in this world, and there is no worst thing. Take the empire as an example, don't try to unite all the people in the empire, that state is not normal, it won't last long. No one will be liked by everyone, and no one will be disgusted by everyone. What do we rulers do? It is to protect the interests of the majority of people, to maintain a functioning order, and to be the guardian of this land. Do you understand? ”