When Tabin Timur and other leaders of the three guards were at a loss and anxious, they saw several people in the Ming army on the other side stepping on the ice on the river, and they couldn't help but look at each other and wondered.

Seeing that this was already Jiang Xin, Zhu Quan and the others stopped moving.

The so-called heavy reward must have a brave man, but the assassin did not get the promise of King Ning, and did not wait for Jiang Xian's threat, so he went all the way to the leader of the three guards on the other side, seeing the dense and hideous Yuan army knights on the opposite bank, he couldn't help but be afraid in his heart, and gritted his teeth and said: If I wait for Lord Jiang of Jinyi Wei to threaten me, I am afraid that I will surrender Nahachu, and go back to His Majesty Tianming, and the credit will also be discounted.

Seeing that the man who was gradually approaching was obviously a Mongolian, the leader of the three guards couldn't help but be even more curious, and ordered his subordinates not to shoot arrows to kill, and slowly walked towards the river together.

When he understood that Nai Thorn had nothing to say, the leaders of the three guards were all slightly moved, and Tabin Timur looked at Jiang Xin, Zhu Quan and the others, and said to the two accomplices around him in a deep voice: "Let's go over and listen to what this King Ning has to say, and then make a plan." ”

Hai Sanan replied, and Azashiri felt that what he said was reasonable, so they each led several guards towards Zhu Quan and the others on the river. The ice on the river was unusually slippery, and Rao was cautious, and they also fell and climbed with a roll, and then they came to Zhu Quan and the others.

Zhu Quan, Xu Ying, Qin Zhuofeng and others couldn't help but laugh when they saw these three stupid people in an embarrassed state.

When the leader of the three guards walked closer, he realized that Qin Zhuofeng and Zhu Quan were the "buddies" who had competed with the three of them in Shen Peng's caravan, and they couldn't help but change color.

Zhu Quan hurriedly held back a smile, waved his hand and said, "Three leaders, we are here to Liaodong tomorrow, not to fight with you and kill you all. As long as you are willing to submit to our Ming court, His Majesty Emperor Hongwu will not only be able to give you officials, but your people will also be treated well. ”

After Hai Sanan replied that there was no translation, he asked suspiciously, "How to treat our people well?" Didn't you drive us all to the Central Plains to farm with you Han people? "It turned out that after Hailanda, the commander of the Mobei Yuan army, came to Liaodong, he once lied and deceived them, saying that the Ming Dynasty treated the Mongols who surrendered to the mainland, and they all moved to the interior to farm, and lived a hard life like livestock. East! Square! Net .com

Zhu Quan snorted, and his fingers were pierced: "You tell them about your experience as an official in Daming over the years, and see if we discriminate against you Mongolians." ”

Naishu, who is also a Mongol, knows that forcing a change in life and customs is what the nomadic tribe fears the most, so he said slowly: "In the past, there were many Mongols living in the capital. It is the people of the Zalayier tribe who were born in General Nahachu, and there are many of them, and there are many officials who are now serving as officials of the Ming Dynasty. Regardless of whether they are officials or people, they can live according to their own national customs and habits, and they do not have to live like the Han people. Moreover, His Majesty does not prohibit the marriage of Menghan and Han. Therefore, even if you return to the Great Tomorrow Dynasty, you do not need to change your habits. ”

Azashiri turned his head to look at the two accomplices, frowned and asked, "If we return to the Ming Dynasty, what about the army under our command?" The right to lead the troops he said was exactly what the three chiefs were most concerned about, and Haisanan replied, and Tabin Timur was also very concerned about this, and he couldn't help but listen intently when his accomplices asked about the key points.

Jin Yiwei commanded Jiang Xian, who knew the same thing, and took out the secret decree handed over by Zhu Yuanzhang when he was leaving, and he was about to read it.

Zhu Quan was worried that these tribal leaders did not know the size of the official rank of the Ming Dynasty, and it was difficult for them to understand if they talked too much, so he raised his hand to stop Jiang Xian, took the secret decree to unfold, showed the jade seal mark on it to the three tribal leaders, and said loudly: "As long as you return to the Ming court, His Majesty the Emperor will not only make you a big official, but also the army of your tribe is still commanded by yourself, even if the subordinates belong to our Celestial Empire in the future, they will be responsible for guarding your current territory." Our Han people pay attention to the fact that they are always in a word, and it is difficult to chase the horse. His Majesty the Emperor is the Son of Heaven, and his words naturally count, and the so-called Jun has no jokes, which is what it means, and it will not be won by you. ”

Nai Thorn didn't see that the official positions of the three leaders were all commanders and commanders, and he couldn't help but sigh, and muttered for a long time, and finally understood the translation. It's just that the idioms used in Zhu Quan's language are difficult to translate into the Mongolian language, and they can only have a general meaning.

Zhu Quan saw the secret decree written on it, and each led his department to settle the animal husbandry. explained: "Anyway, as long as you submit to our Ming Dynasty, then the people of the three tribes are still under your command of animal husbandry, and we will not interfere in the affairs of the clan, as long as you stay in your own territory and no longer loot Liaodong under the banner of the Northern Yuan Emperor." ”

Tabin Timur looked at the two accomplices and hesitated to ask, "What if we refuse to surrender?" In fact, when he saw that the emperor of the Ming Dynasty gave such generous conditions, his heart was already very moved, but the people's hearts were not enough to swallow elephants, and he just wanted to ask for more.

Zhu Quan was angry in his heart, and before he could speak, suddenly there was a shock in his ears, and two earth-shattering loud noises came from a distance one after another, and his feet also shook slightly, and when he turned his head, countless broken ice cubes flew in the sky more than a hundred zhang away.

The leaders of the three clans were not on guard, but they were shocked by the earth-shattering explosion, and looked at the falling ice in a daze for some reason.

Zhu Quan knew that it was Ma Sanbao who saw that the time when he negotiated the cup of tea on his side had not yet come to fruition, and he had already detonated the mine that he led his people to plant two days ago, and thought: Negotiating this thing is also like playing a game, you must take the initiative, and you can't lead people with your nose. Thinking of this, he said coldly: "If you stubbornly resist and insist on not surrendering, then in the spring of next year, we will send hundreds of thousands of troops to this land of Liaodong again, and turn all the territory of your three guards upside down. After saying that, he turned around and led Nai Thorn Wu, Jiang Xian and several people walked back towards the Ming army camp on the east bank.

The more people encounter things they don't understand, the more they are afraid. Zhu Quan understood such a truth in his heart, so he didn't bother to explain what was going on with the two earth-shattering explosions just now.

Zhu Quan walked back to Feng Sheng's side and told him that the leader of the three guards was quite moved by the surrender, but he still hadn't made up his mind.

Feng Sheng said with a smile: "Anyway, the initiative is all up to our army, and they can't take any advantage even if they want to fight." After that, he led everyone back to the tent of the commander of the big camp, and no longer paid attention to the tens of thousands of troops on the other side.

Tabin Timur, Azashri, Haisa Nan Daxi and the other three discussed for a while, and they all felt that if they led the army to surrender, it seemed that they would not suffer anything, and if they did not surrender, they would not seem to be able to make any moves. He immediately ordered his generals to take the army to stay on the opposite bank, each with a few guards, and marched towards the camp of the Ming army on the opposite bank.

Zhu Quan was drinking tea in his tent, and heard Ma Sanbao's report, saying that the leader of the three guards came to the camp of the army and went to Feng Sheng's tent.

Jing Kun smiled and said to Zhu Quan: "Your Highness is here, it's best not to get too involved in the discussion of the surrender, and let the marshal and His Royal Highness King Yan call the shots." After a slight pause, he continued: "His Royal Highness King Yan is your brother according to his seniority, and at this time, when the two of you still need to help each other, you should not overstep too much." ”

Zhu Quan was stunned when he heard this, and immediately understood what Jing Kun meant, and said with a smile: "This statement makes a lot of sense, hoeing grass and farming, and encroaching on Liaodong step by step, this seemingly simple and clumsy, but actually extremely powerful clever strategy, is indeed from Zhu Laosi." I don't dare steal the limelight. Then he left the tent.

After coming to the Shuai account to meet Feng Sheng, Zhu Di, and the heads of the three guards, Zhu Quan sat quietly on one side and listened, not saying a word about Feng Sheng and Zhu Di's decision, and had an attitude of staying out of the matter.

At this time, everyone was talking about how to communicate with each other if the Sanwei tribe was subordinate to the Ming court, which was related to the livelihood of the herdsmen of various tribes.

Zhu Di took a sip of the teacup and said with a smile: "As long as the tribal vassals of the three leaders belong to my Heavenly Empire, the imperial court will set up a field at the border pass, and let your clansmen trade cattle, sheep, and horses freely." Subsistence goods such as tea and salt are exclusively owned by the imperial court and supplied to you Sanwei people at the lowest prices. Then he elaborated on the official position that the Ming Dynasty had canonized to the leader of the Three Guards.

The leader of the three guards heard that if he returned to the Ming Dynasty, he could get such a big official position, and this tea and salt would no longer be the exclusive monopoly of Shen Peng's caravan in the future, and his face couldn't help but show joy.

Zhu Quan saw the smiles on the faces of Azashiri and the others, his heart trembled, and he secretly thought to himself: Originally, I thought that our Central Plains farming people, against these nomadic tribes who grew on the grassland and advocated the law of survival of the jungle, the biggest advantage lies in population, resources, and advanced weapons. At this time, I realized that in fact, our biggest advantage lies in a strong cultural cohesion, and the Han people are the ones who steal chickens and dogs, and rob their homes, and they also know where the national righteousness lies, and they regard the surrender of foreign races as a great shame. Ordinary people are also the kind of national hero Wen Tianxiang that everyone admires, and the kind of integrity advocated by Mencius that the rich and noble cannot be lewd, the poor and the lowly cannot be moved, and the mighty and unyielding temperament is embodied. In the face of these nomadic tribes who have no unified national concept, let alone no unified culture, and only know the difference between strong and weak, the Han nationality has a long history and an incomparable cultural heritage, which is our greatest advantage. These ignorant, barbaric, and bloody methods such as the abolition of the imperial examination and the literary prison of the Yuan Dynasty and the Qing Dynasty tribal barbarian chieftains actually reflect their resentful inwardness in the face of unshakable cultural giants from another aspect.

This book was first published.

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