Chapter 642: Hua Hou Wei's style
Ismaili and Shaybani came to the Ming army camp together, and Huahou Wei didn't play any tricks to welcome each other.
In terms of strength, are they worthy? In terms of friendship, just after a battle, he almost lost the Ming Emperor, and Huahou Wei is not cheap, why give them a good face?
It's just that the situation needs it, and it's just a matter of being empty for the time being. Shaybani didn't know the bottom of his heart, and when he saw that Da Ming didn't even talk about the most basic etiquette, he panicked.
Ismaili was also a little panicked, but when she saw Shaybani's appearance, she comforted him: "Don't worry, my dear friend. The Ming Empire needs us to stabilize here, and it won't do anything to us. Under the guidance of the soldiers of the Ming army, Ismaili and Shaybani entered the White Tiger Hall of the Great Tent of the Chinese Army.
Hua Hou Wei crossed Erlang's legs and sat on the central seat with a cold face. Ismaili looked at Hua Houwei, smiled slightly, and bent down to greet: "Hello, Your Excellency Zhu Houwei, Prince of the Ming Empire, we meet again." Hua Houwei sneered and shook his head: "Not good! Ismaili, my royal brother almost sent your incompetence away, I can't be in a good mood! Ismaili almost choked Huahou Wei and smiled bitterly: "I apologize once again for this, no one would have thought that the sultan candidate of Makrumu would be a madman who has gone insane." Well, I admit that it is more important than one two hundred and thirty thousand gold dinars, or the emperor of the Ming Empire, and His Excellency the Prince can put forward your conditions. Without the expected smile, Hua Houwei still said with a cold face: "Ismaili, do you think that the Ming Empire is beyond the reach of the whip and needs you and Xibani to stabilize the situation here in the river?" Then you'd be wrong! Xiaolinzi, on the map! A huge map hung in front of the three of them, and Hua Houwei pointed to the Iranian plateau, Asia Minor, the Pamir Plateau, the Arabian Peninsula, and the Transoxiana region and said: "There have always been powerful empires here, first the Persian Empire and then the Arab Empire, as well as many Mongolian khanates. So may I ask, does the Ming need a strong empire to stand between the Ming and Europa? Do you need it? Shaybani couldn't help but say, "Your Excellency, can't a friendly empire bring benefits to the Ming Empire?" Hua Houwei didn't bother to answer such a childish question, and motioned for Wan Songlin to explain.
Wan Songlin sneered: "Interests? What are the benefits? Was it the toll of the Persian Empire, or was it the forcible seizure of the Arab Empire? The goods produced by the Ming Empire are sold at sky-high prices in Europa, so where does the extra cost go? Only then did Hua Houwei stand up, stared at Ismaili and Xibani, and said word by word: "Da Ming doesn't need to be strong here!" What Daming needs is a chaotic river, a chaotic region that does not dare to reach out to Daming! Do you understand? Ismaili's mind was in chaos, it turned out that in Zhu Houwei's heart, the Safavid Empire and the Uzbek Khanate had no value, was I really wrong?
Sweat rolled down her forehead, and Ismaili's eyes suddenly lit up. Wrong! If this is really the case, Zhu Houwei has no need to come over by himself!
He smiled slightly: "Maybe that's the case, but now that the Ming Empire has not put enough troops here, we are still valuable, right?" Hua Houwei looked at Ismaili coldly, and Ismaili felt that the young eyes in front of him radiated infinite murderous aura!
Hua Houwei waved his hand: "Since you think so, there is no need to talk!" Xiao Linzi, send them away, I can't even figure out where I am, I don't need such a fool. Ismaili was stunned, how could it be different from what she thought?
He had no idea what was wrong and how he was going to deal with it. Shaybani was a little happy, he needed Ismaili's help, if the Safavid Empire and the Ming Empire joined forces, the first to bear the brunt would be the Uzbek Khanate, and now that the two have fallen out, of course he is very happy.
So he pulled Ismaili and tried to get out of here. Ismaili was a little blindsided, and he was taken away by Shaybanila in a daze.
After a while, Wan Songlin came back and asked puzzledly, "Master, aren't we going to use them?" Why do you want to drive away? Is it really to destroy Uzbekistan? Hua Houwei shook his head slightly and nodded with a smile: "Xiao Linzi, what I need are two dogs, two dogs who are afraid of Daming from the bottom of their hearts, not two wolves that may bite back at any time!" Do you understand? Wan Songlin blinked, lowered his head and pondered for a while.
Hua Houwei looked at Wan Songlin with a smile and said nothing. I like Wan Songlin Hua Houwei very much, this kid is not a material for science and engineering, but he is very spiritual in fighting.
The composition of the Wing Zhen Army came from a complex source, including the main force of King Ning back then, the Liaodong Army, and the local forces in the south of the Yangtze River.
"Master, I can't think of such a benefit." Wan Songlin shook his head, gentle and frugal has been carved into the bone marrow, and it is difficult to understand the cruel law of the jungle.
In ancient China, it was necessary to be famous and polite to the outside world, otherwise how could there be a gentleman's country?
The root cause is not that Confucianism is bad, but that the Chinese have occupied all the land that they could occupy in ancient times, and the road to the outside has come to an end.
What is the virtue of the Confucian Ram School in the Western Han Dynasty? Holding the classics in one hand and a saber in the other, whoever disagrees will be convinced.
What should I do if I can't beat it? Although the revenge of the ninth generation can be avenged! And what about the Song Dynasty? has been restrained to the extreme, and the land occupied must be returned unconditionally.
Well, yes, you read that right, it was a generation of great writers and politicians, Sima Guang who smashed the cylinder. It is not surprising that Wan Songlin has such confusion.
Hua Houwei shook his head and sighed: "Xiaolinzi, we Han people were not like this before, helping relatives or not is the right way!" Come on, you see! In the Western Han Dynasty, we have already gotten Hezhong, and then what? During the two or three hundred years from the Western Han Dynasty to the Three Kingdoms, did the barbarians pose a threat to us? Datang, let's fight here again, and then the Anshi Rebellion of Datang, do the barbarians here dare to covet Datang? But what about Daming? During the Yongle period, Timur soon raised a large army and prepared to conquer the Ming Dynasty? It's really a weasel cub, and a litter is not as good as a litter. Why? Isn't it also gentle and frugal to the outside world? Wan Songlin suddenly said: "Master, are you saying that Da Ming should not be reasonable?" ”
"Nonsense! These barbarians are related to you? Why reason with him? As long as it is beneficial to the Ming Dynasty and the Han people, even if it hurts the heavens and reason, we must do it with confidence! Anything that is not conducive to the Ming Dynasty and is not conducive to the Han people, even if it makes sense, we will turn the world upside down! In short, the interests of the Ming Dynasty are above all else, and the interests of the Han people are above all else! Wan Songlin's eyes lit up, and he clenched his fists and roared loudly: "Understood!" I get it! The interests of the Ming Dynasty are above all else, and the interests of the Han people are above all else! Uh, Master, what about the conflict of interests of the Han people and the interests of the Ming Dynasty? Hua Houwei sneered: "Han people can have Han, Tang Dynasty, and Ming Dynasty." Lao Tzu can't say it clearly, you don't count it in your own heart? Wan Songlin looked at Hua Houwei with reverence and knelt on the ground: "Master! Uncle Wang said that you are a saint, and the apprentice thought he was a sycophant. Unexpectedly, Master, you are really the reincarnation of a saint! Hua Houwei smiled bitterly and pulled up Wan Songlin: "Don't listen to my senior brother's nonsense." How can a saint be so good? Now do you understand? ”
"Master, do you mean to completely subdue Ismaili and Shaybane, and then lead them to the river?"
"The son can be taught, that's what Lao Tzu means! Get ready, take Samarkand first! Ismaili returned to Samarkand in a daze, and suddenly grabbed Shabani: "Not good! The Ming Empire wants to attack us! Shaybani looked at Ismaili inexplicably: "Shah, although the prince of Daming today has a very bad attitude, we haven't offended him?" Things need to be discussed, where can they be negotiated at one time? If you don't feel at ease, I can choose some beautiful women to give to that prince and test his attitude! Ismaili felt that what he said was also reasonable, that Zhu Houwei was a typical profiteer, he shouldn't do such a willful thing, right?
He nodded: "Okay, okay, then ask Shaybani Khan to send someone over." I've heard that this prince had a German bride, who was supposed to be, uh, a man who loved beautiful women. "It was night, outside the Ming military camp, Hu Misak brought a group of warblers and Yanyan to open the camp gate.
Hua Houwei was very happy to meet with Humisak.
"Your Excellency, this is Issa, the princess of Kazakhstan, and this is..." Wan Songlin looked at these slender women and couldn't help but shake his head.
What are they? The double eyelids and white skin are scary, and that boss is simply a group of dominatriks!
Well, here is an explanation, in the aesthetics of the Chinese, double eyelids are very unpopular. The famous beautiful man in history, King Lanling, is obsessed with his double eyelids.
At that time, the foreigner's appearance was very unpleasant, no wonder Wan Songlin reacted like this. Of course, Hua Houwei didn't think so, he was still very interested in these beauties.
When he smacked in his mouth, he was about to flow out of the appearance of a harazi, which made Wan Songlin very suspicious of his assertion that the master was a saint, such a guy, uh, such a master, it is still very normal.
Khumisak was happy to return to Samarkand, and when Shaybani and Ismaili inquired about the situation in detail, they were relieved and relieved.
Who knew that in the early morning of the next day, the artillery outside Samarkand rumbled, and the Ming army shamelessly began to attack!
Shaybani angrily scolded: "Shameless! It's shameless! Received so many beauties from Uzbekistan, actually! And even to attack Samarkand! Ismaili looked up to the sky and sighed: "Shaybani Khan, we all underestimate this prince of the Ming Empire too much, he is simply a demon!" -------------------- PS: I'll be there later!