Chapter 388: Selling arms on both sides

The man was about to go down, but Zhu Gaoxian stopped Ma Heima, and he persuaded, "Your Highness, the Great Khan is your elder in terms of seniority, and in terms of identity, he is the king, and you are the minister. I'm grateful that Your Highness can look out for me, but I think we can explain."

"How to explain it?" Ma Heima humbly asked.

Zhu Gaoxian said to the man, "Please tell the Great Khan that I have only arrived at the border of your country today, and I have not had time to take any rest, and it is disrespectful to the Great Khan to go to see the Great Khan unkempt. I hope to have a night's rest and recuperate, and tomorrow morning, when the Great Khan has finished dealing with state affairs, I will go and see you."

The man was very grateful, made a big salute, and then withdrew.

Ma Heima pondered and asked, "This is your Ming way of life? Even if the Great Khan is rude, he must take the fault on himself?"

Zhu Gaoxian said, "No, I have a saying called "retreat is advance", and Your Highness can learn from it."

"No, let me be kind to him, I can't do it, even if it's fake, I can't do it."

"People are under the eaves and have to bow their heads. Could it be that when His Highness entered a room with a door frame that was not as high as his own, he would not bow his head? If so, wouldn't it collide with the door frame and break your forehead?"

"Of course I won't, I'm a living person, why can't I get along with the door frame?" Ma Heima thought for a moment and shook his head violently.

"That's it! The Great Khan of your country is a disloyal and unfilial man in disregard of the will of the Great Khan, and such a person is a Great Khan or a thief in the eyes of His Highness?"

"He's naturally a thief and a thief who everyone gets and is condemned for!" Ma Heima said angrily.

"Why should Your Highness be like a thief? What kind of person, what kind of way to treat, if it is a loyal and patriotic person, His Highness naturally should treat him in an equal way, and he should naturally not let go, otherwise it will be disrespectful to the opponent, but he is not, His Highness does not need to be so solemn to him."

Ma Heima thought deeply, "Meaning, I should treat him the way I treat him?"

"Yes, you don't have to tell him what you think, try to hide your thoughts, even if you want to kill him with a knife in your heart, when facing him, you should use the most respectful attitude to satisfy his desire to conquer you."

"Why should I do this? I just want to kill him, can you help me kill him?"

"Of course I'll help you!" Zhu Gaoxian said sincerely, "I came from Daming, and the first person I met when I entered your country was His Royal Highness, since I have a fate, of course I need to help you!"

"Great, I know that you are all people who value love and righteousness." Ma Heima didn't know that the world couldn't drop pies, and any income needed to pay a price.

"I want to live, I want to reclaim the throne." Ma Heima made a request.

"I will try my best to help you, you are my best friend in the country of Timur, in my Daming, I want a knife in the ribs for my friend!" Zhu Gaoxian said in his heart that it is impossible to insert a knife in both ribs, but he has the idea of inserting a knife in his back.

Ma Heima, and Zhu Gaoxian formed an alliance, one hoped to use the strength of the Ming Dynasty to save his life, and even be able to regain the throne that originally belonged to him, and the other was full of covetousness for this fertile country that occupied the best geographical location, and the two hit it off.

Ma Hei Mahjong lent a very beautiful courtyard to Zhu Gaoxian to live in, and the beautiful maids were retained in it.

Zhu Gaoxian couldn't be sure if there were any women here who understood the language of the Ming Dynasty, and when he left Sai Hazhi and Zhang Fu to talk, he asked Sai Hazhi to kick those women out, and said, "In order to ensure our safety, I ordered that no one should touch these women, if anyone is moved and gets his fingers touched, he will hand over all the guns, and the people will stay, and there is no need to follow this king back to Daming!"

"Yes!" Zhang Fu hurriedly responded solemnly, and after going out, he said loudly, "Listen, Your Highness, these women are very beautiful, and they are all attractive to men. If you think that your lower body is more precious than your Highness's life, and our own life, I will not stop you from surrendering your guns and bullets, but you will stay here and be Timur's son-in-law!"

Under the eaves of the corridor, stood the Ming Dynasty with loaded guns

The sergeants were all elite soldiers and strong generals selected by Zhu Di for Zhu Gaoxian, and after hearing this, the sergeants who did not squint glanced at the enchanting and bright women.

Someone laughed and said, "General Zhang, doesn't there be a woman in Daming? Although these women are beautiful and good, who would not want to be a Ming person for the sake of a woman? 「

"Yes, General Zhang, let your subordinates leave His Highness and not be a Ming man, that is even more terrible than asking for the lives of your subordinates!"

Zhang Fu was very satisfied, "That's good, let's remind each other, don't be fooled by people's ways and don't know yet!"

In a word, everyone was scared, and they no longer dared to glance at those beautiful maids, even if these women twisted their slender waists and their fat butts walked past their eyes, they could also look at their noses and noses as if they hadn't seen them.

Shaharu was not confused, unlike his father's broad face and two raised eyebrows, his cheeks were narrow and slender, his whole face was in the shape of an awl, his small eyes were shining, and he had a white Sheila wrapped around his head, and he sat on a high throne and listened to the news from the people below.

"The Ming people are very cautious, they drove away our maids who went to ***, and they don't know what they are plotting in the house."

"Someone once saw them kill a deer with their very advanced firecracker, which has a very long range and is so fast that you can't see the trajectory of the bullet. However, our people didn't see it, they listened to the guards around Ma Heima."

Shaharu touched his thick beard under his chin and asked, "Are they sure they're on Maheima's side?"

"It should be yes, they refused the summons of the Great Khan, and they have conspired with Ma Heima, they should be discussing how to deal with the Great Khan." The humanity of the debriefing.

Shaharu was eager to see the weapons of the Ming Dynasty, and he pondered for a moment, "In that case, then teach them a lesson and let them know who Timur really has the final say!"

"Yes!" The debriefing person didn't know what to do.

The Sand Fire Man hurriedly stepped forward and asked, "Great Khan, I don't know who to arrange?"

"Arrange our best people, how many people have they come, with ten times their people, I want to see, how powerful are Daming's firearms?"

The Sand Fire Man was taken aback, he didn't expect that the Great Khan attached so much importance to the people of the Ming Dynasty, but if there was really bloodshed, would the Ming Congress give up?

Shaharu was among the sons of Timur and belonged to the foreman.

He was not as militaristic as his father, but he carried on his father's tradition of building beautiful buildings and was very keen on the preservation of the academic arts, focusing not only on palaces and mosques, but also on building a large number of libraries and schools in the city.

Shaharu, who has extraordinary insight, does he value the Ming people too much?

The fire man did not question, he felt that he had interpreted Shaharu's will correctly, since the Ming people lived in Ma Heima's palace, if something happened, Ma Heima was the first person responsible, if Ma Heima died in this assassination, the murderer of the Ming people was Ma Heima, if he survived, the murderer of the Ming people was also Ma Heima.

This pot, he has to carry it if he doesn't carry it.

Saihazhi asked people to make a table of wine and food, and Zhu Gaoxian left him and Zhang Fu to chat while eating, "When Timur was alive, he actually wanted to fight with Daming, if he hadn't died early, this battle would have been fought ten years earlier, and although it was still operating in the southeast at that time, it was not impossible to fight."

Zhang Fu smothered the wine in one gulp, "Your Highness, that's Timur's luck, if they call earlier, it would be great, the ministers are waiting for them here, and as many people come to leave them behind!"

Zhu Gaoxian glanced at the dark courtyard outside, "Shaharu invited me to meet today, but this king didn't go, he will inevitably suspect me and Ma Heima, this is also my deliberate let him have this illusion, he should send someone tonight."

"What are you going to do?" Zhang Fu paused for a moment as he picked up the wine glass, thought for a moment, and hurriedly put it on the table, "Your Highness, what do you mean, he will send someone tonight?"

"What an opportunity!" Zhu Gaoxian said, "Shaharu snatched Ma Heima, with his ability

Ma Heima lived for a day, and he was naturally restless, which was not good for the stability of Timur's country. One mountain does not tolerate two tigers, and the horse is black and numb, so that Timur can be stable. But he can't blatantly move at Ma Heima, after all, he is both a nephew and a legal heir, and he must give an explanation."

Zhang Fu understood, "Now the opportunity has come, if Ma Heima dies, he can say that he did it to the outside."

"He will seize this opportunity, not only to test our strength, but also to take advantage of this opportunity to kill Ma Heima." Zhu Gaoxian smiled, "But Ma Heima can't die!"

"His Royal Highness wants to keep Ma Heima, is he trying to help him regain his sweat position?" Saihazhi asked.

"Yes, the more unstable Timur is, the better it is for me. On the side of the couch, there is no room for others to snore, let alone a tiger. Saihazhi is a great person, he is a great khan, it is even more harmful to my Daming, if Ma Heima becomes a great khan, it will be under the control of my Daming."

Zhang Fu couldn't help but admire His Highness's foresight, although the old ministers in the court and the central government did their best, no one could see so far as His Highness.

"Your Highness, if we can't put Ma Hehema on the throne of the Khan, at least we can help them and divide Timur, so that they will sell arms on both sides, just like the Golden Horde."

Zhu Gaoxian nodded, "Yes, so, no matter whether we advance or retreat, it will be good for us, and tonight, the show should be able to start."