Early morning.

Zhu Zhanyan stretched out refreshedly.

Last night, on the whole, he slept quite well, if it weren't for Zhu Sanfeng rushing into his room early in the morning and taking the two women away, it would have been a perfect night.

In fact, he didn't think too much about it, but after Zhu Sanfeng rushed into his room, he was momentarily stunned for a while, and then he understood what Zhu Sanfeng was here for.

……

"Thank you both."

After breakfast, Zhu Zhanyan leaned on the second floor of the City Lord's Mansion and looked at Jian Xiao and Zhu Sanfeng in front of him.

"His Royal Highness the Prince of the World laughed." Zhu Sanfeng smiled slightly, making a touch of bright color bloom in this cold winter wax moon.

Zhu Sanfeng has actually always been a beautiful woman, but her experience and personality after that have covered this beauty with a layer of thorny armor.

"Jian Xiao has a family now, and he has to think about his family, but I'm different."

"I will never have any more children in my life, I found a concubine for Qian Yong, as long as I can continue the incense for him, as for me, this life has always been His Highness."

"But ......"

As he spoke, Zhu Sanfeng raised his head, and the pair of misty eyes made Zhu Zhanyan stunned.

"Your Highness, you ...... Why? ”

"Until you explain, even Jian Xiao and I can't understand what you're doing, and I don't think anyone else in this world can understand what you're doing."

"Is it worth it?"

"What do you tell me is it worth it?" The corners of Zhu Zhanyan's mouth curled, he shrugged his shoulders, turned around, and looked down on half of Bari Hei from the City Lord's Mansion.

"Some things are precious, but they can also be easily broken, and even if you leave them alone, they will eventually fall apart."

"Someone always has to stand up and take care of them, and I'm just doing something that no one else has done and doesn't want to do."

"Grandpa once said that from the day he entered Yingtian, he was a thief who was not easy to come, and even if the children and grandchildren of future generations were not ashamed of his old man, they should retain three points of respect."

"I'm the same, maybe I've done a lot of wrong things, but I at least let the Ming Dynasty reach a new height, so that the person who can fight the most and farthest in the history of the Central Plains is no longer just a Mengyuan person, not a Han person."

"But!" Zhu Sanfeng subconsciously stepped forward, but quickly reacted and withdrew his feet.

"Now, how many people in the DPRK and the Central Committee say that you kill indiscriminately, and how many people say that you are naturally violent, and you ......?"

"Anla......" Zhu Zhanyan waved his hand, but he didn't turn his head.

"If I had cared about that from the beginning, I wouldn't have started."

"Besides, it's all high-sounding to say so much, to put it bluntly, I am a person who goes out of his way for his own selfish desires, and I am a person who is naturally violent and kills people excessively."

"They can think whatever they want."

"Jane laughs!"

"In!" Jane laughed and straightened up.

"Continue to receive refugees."

"Yes!"

……

Zhu Zhanyan is really not a very great person, at least he has never had such big ideas and ambitions in his heart.

He never saw himself as a saint, because everything he did was for himself, for his father, and even more for his family.

For example, he also has seven emotions and six desires, and if it was really for his ideals and ambitions, he wouldn't have done that last night.

However, now he has long learned not to look at other people's statements, because rumors are rumors after all, and what you care about is just adding to yourself.

The Void has once again welcomed new refugees, who have no idea what lies beneath their feet.

They only knew that they had a warm place to live, that although it was not enough to fill their stomachs, they could guarantee that they would not starve to death, and as for the rest, they did not care, nor did they have the intention of looking for it.

Even if they knew, they probably wouldn't care.

Is it important to live dead people, corpses, or whatever?

……

Samarkand.

Shaharu once again gathered 60,000 troops, and in the case of suffering from the disaster of harvest and then facing the snow disaster, he, the great Khan of the Timurid Empire on the surface, really couldn't muster more people.

The catastrophe of the harvest was far from over, and the Timurid Empire had already lost nearly half of its population, so what did he use to raise troops?

And that's just the numbers on the surface, actually, more.

"Father, do you really want to send troops at this time?"

Unlike Shahru, his son, Ulugh Beg, was full of worry.

"The empire has suffered a great disaster, and there has been a snowstorm, and although the area around Samarkand has not been affected much, you know how badly the damage is in other places."

"The treasury is empty, and sending troops at this time will hurt the foundation of the empire!"

"What then!? You tell me what to do!? Shaharu, who had been checking the folds with a calm face, suddenly burst out, swept all the folds on the table, and kicked the table over.

"Zhu Zhanyan, that little rabbit cub occupies Barry's black death and doesn't move the nest, and he continues to receive the victims!"

"Before, he collected part of the disaster victims and drove a part, he did all the good guys, and I did all the bad guys!"

"Now he is still collecting the victims and driving them away! That's it, and you're still talking to me about the foundation? ”

"Even if we don't send troops, even if we open a warehouse for disaster relief, it won't take three years, not two years, and our foundation will be gone next year!"

"You're still telling me to calm down at this point? You tell me, how do I calm down!? ”

Shaharu was obviously anxious, and he was so anxious that his heart was blindfolded, so that he could not see the situation in front of him clearly, nor could he see the way forward.

"Father, you are ...... dissipated," Ulugh Beg sighed softly, and bent down to pick up the folds that his father had swept away.

"Dad, have you ever thought that maybe we can find a union between Haril and the Ottoman Empire?"

……

In the end, it was the one who made the Great Khan, and with just one sentence, Shaharu came to his senses.

"You see, it's not just us who are suffering now, it's the Khalil and even the Ottoman Empire, and they're not feeling it well."

Seeing that his father was shaken, Ulugh Beg hurried to strike while the iron was hot.

"Zhu Zhanyan is not a good person, not only do we know about this, but also Khalil and the Ottoman Empire."

"Previously, Zhu Zhan Yan attacked Jiaozhi and then took the whole of Annam, but this did not satisfy him, but continued to advance and took all places, including Siam, even the Delhi Sultan."

"Now, he has crossed the mountains and come to our Timurid empire, and according to his previous practices, it will be impossible to take a single Barihe, and even our family will be satisfied."

"It is foreseeable that after taking us, he will inevitably advance towards the Khalil and the Ottoman Empire, and even the Holy Roman Empire."

"At this time, we are in a relationship of cold lips and teeth."

"How to divide the land and interests in the future, and even how to fight among ourselves is our business, the most important thing at the moment is to let Zhu Zhanyan get out, otherwise we will all be finished!"

"In the past, we didn't need Haril and the Ottoman Empire, and Zhu Zhan was only 100,000 people, and we could get rid of him ourselves, but now we have no harvest......"

Speaking of this, Ulugh Beg took a deep breath and said heavily.

"Don't say it's us, even if it's our tripartite alliance, it will be very difficult to get rid of Zhu Zhanyan."

"You're talking about ......" Shaharu sighed softly and sat down weakly.

As a ruler, he knows best what the situation in his own family is like, and Khalil and the Timurid Empire have also fallen into Zhu Zhan's trap in order to wrestle with him before, and planted a large number of potatoes.

The overall situation of all three of them is about the same.

Central Asia is a land of abundance, especially after the Ichiro Plateau, it is almost all plains, so it is also a place where the population is concentrated.

But at the time of the absolute, the more people there are, the more troublesome they are.

Shaharu is not willing to reconcile with the Haril who has been fighting with him for more than ten years, even if it is temporary, he is not willing to bow his head first.

But right now, there's no way.

……

Barry Black.

Zhu Zhanyan didn't know what Shaharu was planning, and even if he knew, he wouldn't care, but would applaud him.

If Shahru, Khalil and Murad of the Ottoman Empire were united, it would only speed up their weakening.

As a gathering place of multiple nationalities and races, the more concentrated it is at this time, the more likely it is to have negative effects.

Normally, when encountering a failed harvest, even Zhu Zhanyan can only use wheat, rice, and soybean crops to slowly recover while providing disaster relief, which is an extremely long process.

Judging from the output of ordinary grains, if you want to survive the disaster of no harvest, it will take more than ten years, and you can't say more.

In any period of history, disaster relief is not something that can be unbridled, basically just to ensure that the victims do not die, or to die as little as possible, and when the situation is better in the coming year, it will slowly recover.

But the harvest is different, it is not a year or two that can pass.

In normal times, disaster relief has to be reined in, and in such times, rulers will naturally become more selective.

Combined with the disaster relief on their side, once the three of them unite, the situation around Barihei will only quickly spread to the entire Timurid Empire plus the entire Ottoman Empire.

However, they had no choice, because if they didn't unite, they wouldn't be able to defeat Zhu Zhanyan.

This is the combination of conspiracy and conspiracy, the conspiracy of using potatoes and the conspiracy of disaster relief, as long as Zhu Zhan has enough food and troops as a backing, it is the winning side.

Grain, he has been planning for seven years, sitting on the Indus River Plain, the Ganges Plain and the Indochina Peninsula three large granaries, seven years of accumulation, even if it is wanton squandering, it will not be a problem to persist for three or five years.

Soldier, he has the fanatical third brother, the clear stupidity of the low-caste third brother, which is very suitable for Zhu Zhanyan's current employment standards.

……

"His Royal Highness!" Jane laughed and ran into the City Lord's Mansion out of breath.

"Oh no, His Royal Highness! What lies beneath the Void has been discovered by the Plaguers! ”

"If you find it, you will find it." Zhu Zhanyan waved his hand, very indifferent.

"Now that it's been discovered, then this group of victims won't be left, and we'll talk about solving it first."

"Anyway, the victims around Barihei have been buried, and those who should have left have left, and we should change places."

Zhu Zhanyan's words without the slightest emotion cast a layer of shadow over this cold winter again.

"Huh?" Hearing this, Jane smiled and was stunned.

In this cold winter, change places?

(End of chapter)