Looking at the impassioned Majesty in front of him, the cabinet members were all silent.

If there are different opinions, you can mention them.

But His Majesty made it clear that if he did not accept it, then he had to shut up.

It's okay to protest, but if you don't know what to do, and you keep chattering crookedly to anger Your Majesty, there will definitely be no good fruit to eat.

"Your Majesty, should we save the Tiger Dun Rabbit or not?"

When Zhu Youzhen's mood calmed down a little, Fan Jingwen spoke.

"Save! But I'm going to make one condition."

"Dare to ask Your Majesty, what are the conditions?"

"Let Hudun Rabbit lead the Han to return to the Ming Dynasty!"

"What?" This time, even Fan Jingwen was shocked.

Is this possible?

The Great Khan of the people is doing a good job, and he is about to unify Mongolia, let him lead his troops to surrender, can people agree?

"Your Majesty, can Hudun Rabbit agree?"

"In the past, I would agree to any conditions. But now, if he doesn't agree, he has to die. How do you think he will choose? But if he really gave up his life for the sake of Mongolia, I will admit it."

"If you can really get the Tiger Dun Rabbit to surrender, it will be a good opportunity."

"Let's do this beforehand, let's go back and get busy. I'm afraid it won't be quiet for a while in the future. Get ready."

Zhu Youzhen slowly sat on the chair and gave the order to evict the guests.

After a few people saluted, they slowly withdrew.

"Wang Banban, give Cao Wenzhao an order, and ask him to promise to treat Hudun Rabbit. Tell him our conditions!"

"Yes, hooray."

Datong.

Seeing that more than half an hour had passed, Gui Ying was waiting for an unusually anxious person, pacing back and forth in Tingnei, looking out of the door from time to time, looking forward to Cao Wenzhao's quick return. The mood is more nervous than lying on the bed in the bathing center.

"Mr. Cao!" Suddenly, he saw a figure appear at the door, and ran outside in surprise.

"You're back! Did you find it? Can you cure my sweating? What about Lang Zhong? When are you going back with me?"

Before Cao Wenzhao could speak, Gui Yingcha grabbed Cao Wenzhao's arm and threw out a series of questions.

"Said in the house."

Cao Wenzhao pulled his arm out of Gui Yingcha's hand without a trace and walked into the house first.

"Mr. Cao! Brother Cao! Master Cao! Don't sell it, tell my brother what's going on! Please!"

Gui Yingcha followed behind Cao Wenzhao step by step, shouting pitifully.

Cao Wenzhao was not in a hurry, and slowly poured himself a cup of tea.

"What's the hurry? Even if I can save it, I can't fly to your Great Khan right now!?"

"Can it be saved? That's great! Where are the people? I'm going to pick him up."

When Guiying heard this, she was overjoyed, and grabbed Cao Wenzhao's arm again.

"I said could you please not touch me?"

"Hey, I can't help it, I can't help it. Where is Lang Zhong? Let him go with me, the more you sweat for a moment, the more dangerous it will be."

"Far away, right in front of you."

"Far away... You? Mr. Cao, you're not joking, are you?"

"I'm idle and have nothing to do, joking with you? I'm not Langzhong, but I can cure you of the Great Khan! I ask you if you accept it?"

"Brother, this is not a mess." Gui Yingcha still didn't believe it. "Don't tease me anymore, where is Lang Zhong?"

"I said I am! Why can't you listen? Can I lie to you about such a big thing?"

"But, but..."

Gui Yingcha looked Cao Wenzhao up and down.

Your fucking eyes are glaring, murderous, you are a killing god, where is the slightest hint of Langzhong?

"It's nothing, I've just told Your Majesty about it. Your Majesty means that you are a great khan, and we can help to treat it

, but Your Majesty has one condition."

"What conditions?" Gui Yingcha asked in surprise, since the Ming Emperor said that he could be saved, then the Great Khan was really saved, what is the point of paying some conditions? . "How many goats do you want?"

"Sheep? How much is the life of your Great Khan worth?"

"The life of the Great Khan is priceless!"

"That's not it. We don't want your sheep, nor your oxen, nor your horses."

"And what do you want?"

"Your Majesty said that if you want to save the life of your Great Khan, you only need to agree to a small request from Da Ming."

"It doesn't hurt for General Cao to say just that, let alone a request, as long as it can cure the Great Khan, what if there are ten or twenty requests?"

"Okay, then lead the troops to submit to the Ming Dynasty."

"Didn't ask, huh? Mr. Cao, I heard you right, right?" Gui Yingcha stared at Cao Wenzhao in disbelief.

Submit to the Ming Dynasty? Isn't that?

"You heard me right. The only condition for curing your Great Khan is for him to lead the entire Han to surrender to the Ming Dynasty after he has recovered!"

"Impossible! The Great Khan will not agree!"

Gui Yingcha screamed.

"Then it can't be helped. Life and death are life and wealth, and I don't know how many days your Great Khan will live."

"But that's too harsh. Can you change it? I will make the decision for the Great Khan, and give up all the territories of Tumut to the Ming Dynasty! Or give something, 10,000! How about 10,000 sheep? If not, add 5,000 cows! It's every year, every year on so much!

Please, General Cao, I don't want the Great Khan to die."

Gui Yingcha's voice was filled with helpless begging, and Cao Wenzhao's words were like a drowning man grabbing a life-saving straw, unwilling to let go.

"Gui Yingcha, we have worked together very happily in the past few years, and I don't want you to sweat to death. But that's the way it is, and no one can change it. Or, you Great Khan are alive and lead your troops to submit to the Ming Dynasty! Or, you sweat to death, the Han Dynasty falls apart, and the ending may be even more miserable.

His Majesty said that if Hudun Rabbit is willing to submit, he will be canonized as the king of Mongolia, and then he will help him unify the south and north of the desert!

In the later stage, there will be a series of support policies to help the whole Mongolia live a prosperous and healthy life!

Think about it, and if you agree, I'll send someone with you. If you don't agree, then you can just go back. I expect to see him one last time."

"You, Mr. Cao, can you..."

"I can't."

Cao Wenzhao stood up and walked out. "You only have a quarter of an hour to think about it!"

Looking at Cao Wenzhao's tall but cold back, Gui Yingcha had mixed tastes.

Although the personal relationship between the two is not bad, after all, each is its own master.

He could understand Emperor Chongzhen's ambition to subdue them, but in the same way, they also had ambitions to annex the Ming Dynasty.

But at this moment, their leader is sick, and without the help of the Ming Dynasty, I am afraid it will be difficult to survive.

Is it surrender, or is it to die with dignity?

That's a problem.

The next quarter of an hour was as long as a year.

Gui Yingcha didn't walk around anymore, just sat on the chair and stared blankly at the blue brick floor in front of him.