The surrender of one nation to the submission of another.

From the perspective of etiquette, it is an extremely complicated thing, such as the special sheep holding ceremony, which is used to deal with such scenes.

If you really want to complete the operation, half a day will pass.

In Zhu Xiongying's view, this kind of complicated and meaningless etiquette is the most time-wasting, let alone surrendering.

If you have these hours, it is better to go home and accompany the concubines to exercise.

Therefore, a decree was handed down, what kind of sheep ceremony, what kind of guilty things, all of these things were exempted, and the Northern Yuan Dynasty was directly summoned to the palace to meet His Majesty the Ming Emperor.

It's simple and straightforward.

About half an hour later.

Zhu Xiongying looked at the two people who entered the tent, Wang Baobao and the current Yuan Emperor of the Northern Yuan Dynasty.

This land slave looks ordinary.

There is no Mongolian body shape at all, the whole person is slender and weak, more like a weak scholar in Jiangnan.

As soon as the land security slave entered the account, there was a sneering laughter, such as Lan Yu Zhu Chang and others, who were so frightened that they couldn't even walk steadily, and their faces were full of promises, all of them showed contempt.

"It's shameful that this is still a descendant of Genghis Khan."

When Lan Yu faced Zhu Xiongying, he was so respectful that he didn't even dare to gasp loudly, which can be said to be humble to the extreme.

But this doesn't mean that the arrogance in his heart has disappeared, in front of others, he is still the blue jade general whose eyes are higher than the sky, and everyone he sees is horizontal.

Di Bao Nu entered the tent, hanging his head, even walking and swinging, the whole person was in extreme fear, and before he could take two steps, he knelt down with a 'plop'.

Speaking of this goods, the life is also tragic.

Although he is Emperor Yuan, he looks extremely noble, but he does not even have the slightest personal freedom.

Di Baonu started to be sensible, basically followed his father everywhere, but he didn't run a few times, and found that his father was running and running, thinking that if it was gone, it would be gone, my brother was still there, and I could continue to run with my brother, but I didn't run for long, and I found that my brother was also killed.

Di Baonu thought to himself, since his brother is gone, he simply can't run away.

But Wang Baobao insisted on pressing the emperor's hat on his head, and also put a knife on his neck and told him that if you don't become the emperor, you will go underground to find Miss Meng Po to drink soup.

Dibaonu thought to himself, I'm not thirsty, I don't want to drink soup.

In desperation, Di Baonu could only be the emperor of the Northern Yuan Dynasty, and his daily official duties were also very simple, except for making people or making people, there were basically no other entertainment activities.

And the range of movement he can be extremely limited is extremely limited, but whenever he goes far away to pee, he must get Wang Baobao's permission.

If you leave the royal court at will, you are likely to be returned with a knife holder by Wang Baobao's sergeant.

In the past two days, it was even more tragic that Di Baonu was originally fulfilling his obligation to create a man as the emperor, but he was suddenly driven to march in a hurry, and he was not even allowed to wear clothes.

After running wildly for several days, before he could catch his breath, Wang Baobao suddenly came to the door again and told him that he wanted to surrender to the Ming Dynasty and let him go to meet the emperor of the Ming Dynasty.

Confused, confused, or confused.

Dibaonu took the puppet to the extreme, and didn't even know what he was doing from beginning to end.

"Please, meet His Majesty the Emperor of the Ming Dynasty, the earth, the land is willing to submit to the Emperor of the Ming Dynasty!"

Dibaonu knelt on the ground and spoke tremblingly.

A smell emanated at this time, causing everyone in the tent to frown.

This land is a slave, scared to pee.

Wang Baobao next to him looked at the land protection slave who looked like this, his eyes were full of disgust, and he thought to himself that the descendants of the Golden Family, how could there be such a cowardly and useless person, and he couldn't even speak.

Zhu Xiongying glanced indifferently at the ground security slave who was on his knees and scared to pee.

He had no impression of this man.

After all, in the original historical trajectory, this local Baonu didn't even have a role in making soy sauce.

Originally, this so-called surrender was just a formality, and I didn't care much.

"Spread the decree, reduce the fiefdom to protect the slave as the marquis, immediately enter Beijing and return to the adoption, and you must not leave Yingtian without an edict."

"From now on, the political envoy of Mobei will be set up, and the jurisdiction will be the homeland of the old Yuan."

Zhu Xiongying said.

Dibaonu's heart was suddenly relieved, and he stopped urinating.

In his opinion, it is already very good to be able to keep his head and save a small life while still having the position of a marquis, at least for the rest of his life.

Then Zhu Xiongying waved his hand and signaled that the slave could retreat.

"Thank you, thank Your Majesty for your grace!"

Di Baonu was grateful, and kowtowed three times in a row, which was equivalent to announcing the complete destruction of the Northern Yuan.

From now on, there will be no 'Yuan' dynasty in the world, and the entire land of Mobei will also be included in the territory of the Ming Dynasty.

Although the northern desert is a land of cold sand, the land territory is vast, and in terms of land area, this moment almost doubled the Ming Dynasty.

As for the future life of the slaves in this land, there is a high probability that after being taken to Yingtian, they will live a leisurely life of eating and drinking without worrying for a lifetime, and finally eat and wait for death.

Zhu Xiongying looked at Wang Baobao, who was also kneeling, Di Baonu was only the nominal emperor of the Yuan Dynasty, but in fact he was a waste who couldn't do anything, so he could ignore it.

But Wang Baobao is not.

Although this guy is old, the residual heat is still there, and he can continue to shine for the Ming Immortal Dynasty.

Back then, in order to persuade Wang Baobao to surrender, Lao Zhu wrote seven or eight letters alone, and even in the end they were all called brothers, which shows that Lao Zhu attached great importance to Wang Baobao.

"Feng Wang Bao Bao is the Duke of Haiguo."

As soon as the words came out, Wang Baobao, who was kneeling on the ground, was stunned, and there was a trace of disbelief in his eyes.

After all, even the land security slave who was the Yuan Emperor was only a marquis, and one of his own Yuan ministers was able to be crowned a duke.

"The land of Mobei still needs to be governed, and the Duke of Haiguo will temporarily act as the political envoy of Mobei, and wait for Mobei to be completely peaceful, and then return to Beijing to recuperate."

Although the Northern Yuan has declared its surrender, the land of Mobei is vast, and there are still many nomadic tribes in this area, and if these tribes are not effectively controlled, the land of the Northern Desert will never be peaceful.

And in the current situation, it is obviously unrealistic to send a political envoy who has never lived in Mobei to take charge of affairs, and only people like Wang Baobao can control the scene.

"Thank you, Your Majesty."

Wang Baobao took a deep breath and kowtowed again.

For him, this is the best destination in the end.

He also knows where his value lies, that is, as a bridge, he will completely integrate Mobei and Daming, which is also the reason why he can be crowned the Duke of the Kingdom.

Therefore, people are self-aware.

When Wang Baobao looked up again, he found that Zhu Xiongying's figure had disappeared.

Suddenly, he was stunned.

I was even more emotional in my heart, no wonder the Ming Dynasty praised their emperor as an immortal, such a transcendent way of travel, it was really shocking.

As for Lan Yu, after Zhu Xiongying left, he took over the Northern Yuan military power from Wang Baobao as soon as possible, began to integrate with the original army in the north, implemented the guiding spirit of His Majesty the Emperor, and prepared to lead the army back to the rear of Timur's army.

And Zhu Zhan, the king of Qing, immediately returned to Qingdi, integrated the army of Qingdi and rushed to Sudi to resist the attack of Timur's vanguard army.

At the same time, Wang Baobao also wrote a letter to Goryeo.

Tell the king of Goryeo that from now on there will be no Yuan Dynasty, only the Ming Dynasty.

If the Goryeo royal court still wants to live, it will surrender to the Ming Emperor as soon as possible, and the lord of the country will personally enter Beijing to worship.

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Dijing, Ying Tianfu.

Pick the crape myrtle hall of the star building.

When Zhu Xiongying came back, his voice was very soft, for fear of disturbing Xu Miaojin's deep sleep, but when he looked at the bed, he found that Xu Miaojin's figure was no longer there.

Suddenly frowned, it was not long before dawn broke, why did you get up?

"Xiaobao."

Zhu Xiongying shouted, his face was full of worry, and Xiaobao, who was waiting outside, ran in quickly.

The star-picking tower is different from the stargazing building, from the waiting door to the crape myrtle hall where Zhu Xiongying is located, you have to trot a distance of more than ten zhang.

"Your Majesty."

Xiaobao gasped slightly.

"You've got to get some exercise."

Zhu Xiongying glanced at Xiao Bao, who was panting.

He had already ordered the Ministry of Household Affairs to allocate funds for the South Seas and began to prepare for the construction of a fleet.

This eunuch will soon start to go to the South Seas, and at present, his weak body is unpredictable at sea, and if he dies halfway, he will be tossed in vain.

"Yes, Xiaobao remembers His Majesty's holy message."

Xiaobao was stunned, and hurriedly bowed.

At the same time, I made up my mind in my heart to start practicing martial arts from today and doing a hundred push-ups a day!

Plus two hundred squats!

"Where has the queen gone?"

The husband and wife of the emperor are naturally not the kind of ordinary people who live in one place.

The emperor has the emperor's dormitory, the queen has the palace's dormitory, and the other concubines also have their own residences, and only when His Majesty the emperor summons them to live in one place.

And generally speaking, they sleep for an hour and leave, after all, they can't be excessive in etiquette.

But for Zhu Xiongying, one hour is obviously not enough, after all, it is two hours to start at a time, and it is more convenient to stay overnight.

"Back to Your Majesty, the Queen Mother has already returned to Mingyue Palace a quarter of an hour ago."

Mingyue Palace, which belongs to the queen's dormitory in the Star Picking Building, is set up on the west side of the eighth floor of the Star Picking Building, and its status is second only to the Ziwei Hall of His Majesty the Emperor.

According to etiquette, today is the first day after the wedding, His Majesty the Emperor has a lot of things to do, but they have all been pushed away by Zhu Xiongying, red tape or something, the most annoying.

However, Zhu Xiongying can not care, but Xu Miaojin can't, such as going to Ningshou Palace to ask Ah Biao for things like that, naturally it is indispensable.

Moreover, Xu Miaojin was canonized as the queen, that is, the lord of the six palaces.

According to reason, on the first day after the wedding, Xu Miaojin was going to gather the harem concubines and hold a program similar to a tea party, and everyone would get acquainted with each other.

Main topic: How to make His Majesty's life healthier, happier and more rhythmic.

"Go and summon Ling'er, I have something to look for her."

Zhu Xiongying thought for a moment and spoke.

"Yes."

Xiaobao was stunned, thinking that His Majesty had just fought with the queen mother last night, and the other concubines would be summoned on the second day of the wedding.

Gossip Xiaobao thought so in his heart, he didn't dare to say a word on his lips, but obediently went to announce it.

Zhu Xiongying summoned Zhao Ling'er at this point, naturally not to exercise in the morning.

It's about having serious things to do.

When he was running Ling'er in the peach blossom forest, he once promised Zhao Ling'er to avenge her and destroy the Annan Hu clan.

Revenge is such a thing, naturally with your own hands or with your own eyes, to be able to untie the knot in your heart.

The news of the southern border has come, Zhu Di and Mu Ying are invincible, and directly led the army into the border of Annan, and now they are under the capital of Annan, and they only need to add more force to break through the capital of Annan and capture and kill the Hu family.

About a quarter of an hour later.

Zhu Xiongying waited for a long time, but Zhao Ling'er still didn't come.

What's going on?

Generally speaking, when summoned by His Majesty the Emperor, you should run faster than Usain Bolt.

Zhu Xiongying's brows furrowed slightly, ready to take a look at the situation.

In an instant, the divine sense enveloped the entire Star Picking Tower, locking Zhao Ling'er's position.

Slowly, Zhu Xiongying's face changed.

An expression that had never appeared on the archmage's face emerged.

That, it looks like a weak heart.

Almost instantly, Zhu Xiongying wanted to open up.

It was at this time.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, the Empress Niang invites you to go to Yunhua Hall to discuss matters."

Xiaobao ran in quickly, panting, obviously not stopping this trip back and forth.

'It's hard. ’

Zhu Xiongying rubbed his temples, the glorious image he had created in front of Xu Miaojin before, it was a good emperor who was dedicated to national politics and was born for the common people in the world, and he had never even touched a woman's hand.

Liuyun Hall is located on the north side of the seventh floor of the Star Picking Building.

The hall is surrounded by floor-to-ceiling cloud windows, with a wide field of vision, and the warm sun falls from the window, giving rise to warmth.

Inside it is decorated with flowers, and the light fragrance lingers in the nose, which makes people feel calm.

Xu Miaojin was dressed in the emperor's usual clothes and sat in the first place, with a gentle smile on her face.

And on the left and right of this hall, there are Zhu Xiongying's exercise objects.

In the air, with a hint of embarrassment.

In addition to the common point that everyone has experienced the two hours, it can be said that they have their own merits in terms of style and figure.

Or a majestic peak, or enchanting, or a first-class car skill, or a merry-go-round.

At this time, Xu Miaojin's heart was shocked, she never thought that the innocent and good husband in her eyes would have so many beautiful women in the harem, and any one of them would be a country and a city.

Xun'er, Wenyun Wenyu, Cai Ling, Zhao Ling'er, Xiao Wu, Xue Ji, and the newcomer Ya Yamashita, all the women's eyes fell on Xu Miaojin, waiting for Xu Miaojin to speak first.

"Sisters, wait a minute, this palace has already sent someone to invite Your Majesty."

All the women smiled and nodded, they all knew their identity as concubines, and the queen was the master of the harem.

As soon as Xu Miaojin finished speaking, he subconsciously raised his eyes to look.

I saw a back figure that had just walked to the threshold and was about to turn back.

"Your Majesty, where are you going?"

In a word.

All the women also looked towards the threshold, it was the innocent archmage who heard the news.