Chapter 585: The Purpose of the Tile Thorn
Zabamu glanced back at her and sneered with a dark face, "Isn't this obvious? ”
is obvious.
Since that conflict, Zabamu's face has not been better.
Especially after he saw those guards who came and went without a trace, his face was even more ugly.
"I didn't expect that there would be so many secret guards around this Chu Ze." The woman walked up to Zabamu, stretched out her hand, held the other person's wrist affectionately, and sat down side by side at the table, she turned over the two teacups, poured a cup of warm tea for Zabamu and handed it over.
Zabamu took it.
Zhu Biao is here, and it is normal for them to have more secret guards.
Zabamu figured this out.
On weekdays, he also takes guards with him when he goes out.
There are both light and dark, just in case.
What really shocked him was how well trained these people were.
And the long, swarthy pipes they had in their hands.
He took the woman's hand and asked, "Are those people holding the gun you said?" ”
There has not been much contact between the tile spur and the Ming Dynasty.
And the Ming Dynasty has only been founded for so long.
If they hadn't heard that the current Ming weapons had developed rapidly, and there were a lot of extremely lethal weapons, they wouldn't have cultivated the national book and come to the Ming Dynasty.
Naturally, Zabamu had never seen a gun.
The woman nodded, her voice a little more serious than before.
"Yes, those are guns, I've not only seen ...... before" When she said that she had seen these two words, the woman suddenly gritted her teeth a little, and the words that followed were not spoken.
Zabamu was shocked for a moment, and then his face turned cold.
He looked at the woman warningly, and said coldly: "You should remember that before you came, you promised Prince Ben something, right?" ”
The woman seemed to think of something bad, and her body shook.
When she spoke again, her voice was much softer.
"Naturally, I promised the prince something, and I will not forget it." As she spoke, the woman leaned into Zabamu's arms.
The Zaba wooden statue has long been accustomed to the woman's embrace, and opens his arms to take the person into his arms.
His hand gently patted the woman's back and coaxed: "Don't worry, I have everything about you in my heart, and I will avenge you." But now, if you dare to ruin the great affairs of this prince, then don't complain that this prince turned his face and didn't recognize people. ”
"Naturally, I believe in the prince." The woman smiled softly and obediently.
Zabamu was satisfied.
He stretched out his hand and took the person into his arms and said, "Don't you know Da Ming very well?" Now that I have time, I will give Prince Ben a good talk about him. ”
In a few days, he will go to the court to meet the emperor of the Ming Dynasty.
It would be too disadvantageous if you didn't know even the most basic information.
Especially Chu Ze.
He didn't take Chu Ze to heart before.
In his opinion, Chu Ze is just a petty official of four or five grades.
There are brains.
It can make weapons that will strike fear into the hearts of the Tartars.
But being able to make weapons is very different from being an official.
It is already very beneficial for ordinary people to be able to achieve great success in one of these two.
He didn't believe that Chu Ze was so powerful that he could bloom everywhere.
Nine times out of ten, the rumors out there are false.
But the man in front of him told him that it was true.
In some places, it is even conservative.
The woman told everything she knew.
Combined with what he heard during this time, Zabamu suddenly found that he had underestimated Chu Ze.
It's not a big problem, though.
Although he is small, he is not a soft persimmon.
As long as they want, Da Ming has to surrender at their feet.
Zabamu smiled confidently.
……
The news of Zabamu's arrival in response to the sky spread throughout the government and the opposition on the same day.
Zhu Yuanzhang, who has not been to the court in person for a long time, is also coming to the court today.
He sat on the dragon chair with a golden sword, looking at the Zabamu in the temple.
Zabamu only brought a few people today, and the person wearing the mask that Chu Ze had seen before did not appear.
I guess that person must be Zabamu's guard or something.
In short, you can't go to the court.
Chu Ze stood on the side, his gaze swept over Zabamu and the others without a trace.
After meeting Zhu Yuanzhang, Zhabamu began to state his intentions.
"Emperor Ming, the purpose of our visit is very simple, the first is to establish friendly relations with your country, and the two countries will communicate with each other in the future, and the second is to ask your country for relatives. Although I am a small country, but also a strong country, the army in the country is huge, the combat power is a hundred, if your country and my tile spur and pro, I swear in the name of the tile spur in Zabamu, in the future will be reconciled with the Ming Dynasty forever, never invade, how? Zabamu had a "you have taken advantage" expression.
The ministers scoffed.
There was no need for Chu Ze to come forward, and his own ministers stood up and laughed at the inadequacy of the tile spurs.
"The prince is so confident, a small country with a small bow, and he dares to compete with our Daming? I don't know where the courage came from. ”
Chu Ze replied for him: Liang Jingru gave it.
After this person finished speaking, another minister stood up: "We are a vast and densely populated country, and there are 120,000 troops in the country, to say the least. I'm afraid that all the population of your country combined, there are not so many. ”
Chu Ze said in his heart, this is true.
The area occupied by the tile spur is not small.
Compared to the Tatar, it is slightly larger.
But in the end, they are nomads, living by water and grass.
As a result, their life and quality of life are not as good as those of the Ming Dynasty.
Naturally, the population did not dare to do so.
Chu Ze wanted to hear what else Zabamu could say.
After listening to them, Zabamu said confidently: "Although my thorn is small, I have the power to break the sky. There are not many soldiers, but they are all one by one. The cavalry of my Tile Thorn are all brave and good at fighting, and they are the most valiant warriors on the steppe. Even your once feared Tatar cavalry is nothing more than a chicken and a dog in front of my thorn army. ”
That alone is enough to make them proud.
Zabamu glanced at everyone proudly, especially Chu Ze and Zhu Yuanzhang.
Zhu Yuanzhang's face was gloomy.
Let him use his daughter to make peace and exchange for peace between the two countries, what is the difference between that and admitting being beaten?
If Wattshorn just wants to communicate with each other, then he can't agree.
But and pro......
"I will never agree." Zhu Yuanzhang stared at Zhabamu with heavy eyes, and said word by word, with a firm position, "Our Da Ming will never be friendly, bend to the spurs, and want to threaten me?" If you have the courage, you can fight directly and see if your cavalry is powerful, or if my Ming army is more powerful. ”
Mo said that there are all kinds of weapons created by Chu Ze now.
Even if he didn't, he, Zhu Yuanzhang, would not be afraid of a group of barbarians.
Zabamu's face sank.
"So, Emperor Ming doesn't want to coexist peacefully with me?"
"Since ancient times, there has been a saying, 'Prosperity, the people suffer; Death, the people suffer', if we can not move, we are naturally willing. But if the prince has to teach measuring, we are not afraid. Zhu Biao's tone was gentle, but the words he said were sonorous and powerful. (End of chapter)