Chapter 708: Old Fan is really insidious

"Hehe, I didn't plant it. I don't have to exchange you for a reward? You wanted to kill me, but you didn't have the chance!"

Laxin stood up with a sneer.

"Tie him up and heal him. Don't let him die!"

Then he walked up to Ezhe, who was glaring at him, and said with a smile:

"Let's go, Venerable Ezhetaiji."

An hour later, they took Guiyingcha and Ezhe down the mountain.

Mo Zhigen was very excited, his people found Ezhe and captured Ezhe, which was definitely a great achievement.

He can be regarded as showing his face in front of the Great Khan.

In order to prevent Gui Yingcha from dying, he found the best Lang Zhong in the tribe, used the best medicinal materials, and also found two maids, who stayed by Gui Yingcha's side every day and night.

Knowing that he had no chance to escape, Gui Yingcha seemed to accept his fate.

"Ezhe, if you don't run, we both estimate that we will have to be sent to the capital as slaves."

"Uncle, even if I ran at that time, I couldn't run away."

"Ahh

Gui Yingcha sighed.

"Uncle, if we go to the capital, will we be able to see my father Khan?"

"I don't know. I guess it will..."

"Hahaha~ Ezhe, when you go to the capital, you will definitely be able to see your father Khan."

As the two spoke, a hearty voice came in from outside, and then the curtain of the yurt was lifted, and Omubu walked in.

"It's you! Ombu!" When Guiying saw an acquaintance, he immediately glared at him.

"It's me, Gui Yingcha, it's been a long time."

"Phew! People like you are willing to be a dog for Mingren, I only hate why you don't die!"

"Pull it down, when you sweat and cooperate with Daming, you are happier than anyone else as a dog, what qualifications do you have to say about me?"

"You! But we have not betrayed our own people!"

"Yes, so you sweating people follow you to the death, the crippled, the slaves become slaves, just for the ridiculous ambition of the tiger dun rabbit, let thousands of compatriots accompany him to die, is it worth it?"

"Whether it's worth it or not, you say it doesn't count."

"Yes, I don't count, but someone always has the final say. Those who have suffered so much and whose wives have been separated have the final say. The tribes who suffered heavy casualties and had no more to do were in charge. And you and I, it doesn't count!"

Omubu's face was solemn, looking directly at Gui Yingcha's eyes, and for a while, it made him feel that it seemed that he was wrong, and he didn't know how to answer for a while.

"Having said that, we people of the Tumut and Horqin tribes should indeed thank you, if it wasn't for the wrong decision of the Tiger Duntu that angered the Ming Dynasty, they would not be living their current lives.

Well, Ben Khan is here to see you. It seems that you are all fine, and someone will send you to the capital early tomorrow morning. Ezhe, you will soon be reunited with your father Khan. His Majesty the Emperor treats your family members quite preferentially, although it is not a life of fine clothes and food, but it is also a worry-free food and clothing. I guess you went too.

You are still young, feel how strong the Ming Dynasty is, and also feel how His Majesty the Emperor has overcome natural and man-made disasters step by step, and made the people's lives better and better in just a few years.

The country is rich and the people are strong, but it's not as simple as his tiger and rabbit just talking about it!"

After speaking, Omubu didn't stop for a moment, turned around and walked out, leaving the silent Gui Yingcha and Ezhe.

"Uncle, is he right?"

After a while, Ezhe spoke.

Guiyingcha opened his mouth to veto, but remembering everything he had seen in contact with Akito, he didn't know that he should lie to this teenage child.

He thought about it a lot, and finally turned into a long sigh.

"I don't know. But Ezhe, you're still young. There should be a vast world for you to soar, but when you suddenly encounter such a change, it may be impossible to be as free as before in the future. But you have to be brave

If you live, listen more, watch more, ask more questions, maybe in the capital, you can find a different meaning in life."

Ezhe didn't speak, quietly looking at the clay teapot on the table in a daze, not knowing what he was thinking.

Early the next morning, escorted by a group of men, they set out on their way south.

Although the speed of their team was not fast, the news of the capture of Ezhe and Guiyingcha spread like the wind throughout Monan Mongolia.

After Badali learned about this, he beat his chest with remorse, hating how he didn't have this luck, and caught Gui Yingcha and Ezhe who were hiding in the mountains.

Later, the Ming garrison sent the news back to the capital and went to Zhu Youzhen.

Although he doesn't care much about this these days, he is still very happy to be able to catch someone.

Ezhe stayed outside, after all, it was a sequelae, and maybe one day he would come out to make trouble, which would also be a trouble.

So he made a holy decree, rewarded Omubu, and rewarded the basic living materials worth 50,000 taels of silver, still so that others could see that as long as they followed the Ming Dynasty, they could have a good life.

It is not easy to establish complete allegiance in a short period of time.

But as long as they are willing to work hard and have a strong military base, it is only a matter of time before these nomads outside the border become able to sing and dance and be hospitable.

As soon as the holy decree was prepared, someone was sent out, and it didn't take long for an attendant to report that Fan Jingwen was asking to see him outside the hall.

"Your Majesty, did Ezhe catch it?"

As soon as Fan Jingwen came in, he saluted and asked.

"Yo? Knowing it so quickly? You've got eyeliner planted next to me!"

"This, this, how dare the minister. Didn't you just listen to what the king said?" Fan Jingwen said with a bitter face.

"Oh, this king's companion, I don't know how to be tight, I plan to surprise you."

"Congratulations, Your Majesty, there will be no worries about this sweat department! Presumably, Ezhe will be escorted to Beijing in the near future, what does Your Majesty plan to do with it?"

"Yes, keeping them outside the gate is to worry about them causing trouble. As for what to do... What does Fan Qing suggest? Put him under house arrest like Hudun Rabbit?"

"The minister has often thought about this matter these days, and feels that since Ezhe has been caught, there is no need to imprison him again. After all, he is only a teenager, and he can't make any waves in the capital no matter what.

In the opinion of the minister, it is better to send Ezhe to study at the military academy. First, to show His Majesty's benevolence and generosity, and second, after a few years of studying at the military academy..."

"You mean, try to teach him to be completely loyal to me?"

"Yes. The minister thinks that in a few years, a Mongolian Taiji who is completely loyal to His Majesty should have an unexpected positive effect on the governance of the south and the north of the desert, right? And doesn't he have a brother?"

"Good! Do as you say."

Zhu Youzhen immediately nodded and agreed.

Damn, Lao Fan is really insidious.