Chapter 410: The Emperor's Majesty
"Is this the emperor of the Ming Dynasty, what a majesty!"
At this moment, Tumaihan was looking at the ground carelessly, recalling the scene that had happened before, and couldn't help but sigh with emotion.
The aggressive and wise Ming officials were loyal and docile to the emperor like sheepdogs in a herdsman's house.
"To be able to make these officials obey him convincingly, presumably the wisdom and scheming possessed by this Ming Dynasty emperor have reached an extremely terrifying point!"
Thinking of this, the vigilance in Tumaihan's heart was mentioned to the highest.
At this moment, Jiajing, who was sitting on the dragon chair, quietly spoke after looking around.
"How are you talking, and are you getting results?"
Jiajing's words fell, and Yan Song replied after bowing slightly to Jiajing.
"Your Majesty, the Great Khan of Tatar wants to let my Ming send troops to help him quell the rebellion within the tribe!"
"Wechen couldn't make a decision for a while, so he ......"
Before Yan Song finished speaking, he saw Jiajing turn his gaze to Tumaihan and asked.
"Do you want my Daming to send troops to suppress the rebellion for you?"
With Jiajing's gaze, Tumaihan only felt an indescribable pressure rushing towards him, his throat seemed to be pinched very hard, and his breathing became difficult.
Then, I saw that Tumaihan used all his strength, nodded hard, and then squeezed out this sentence from his throat: "Yes, His Majesty the Supreme Ming Emperor!" ”
Hearing this, Jiajing withdrew his gaze from Tumaihan's body, immediately supported his chin with his hand, and after thinking for a while, he said slowly.
"If I want Daming to send troops to quell the rebellion for you, it's not impossible, it depends on what price you can offer!"
As soon as Jiajing's words fell, Tumaihan turned his attention to the Tatar compensation plan for Daming, which had already been drawn up, and turned to a deep voice.
"I can sign my name on that agreement, and swear by the blood of the Golden Family that I will abide by every promise above!"
After listening to Tumaihan's assurance, the expression on Jiajing's face did not change much.
Then he shook his head imperceptibly, turned his gaze to Tumaihan, and his tone was full of irrefutable meaning, and he spoke unhurriedly.
"These are two different things, and they can't be grouped together."
"I have already said before, if I want my Ming to send troops to quell the rebellion for you, it depends on what price you can offer!"
Jiajing paused for a moment when he said this, raised his eyebrows, and continued to add.
"It just so happens that my Daming is on the grassland, and I still lack a friend who can advance and retreat with my Daming, I don't know if you are willing to take on this role?"
When Tumaihan heard Jiajing's words, the expression on his face suddenly became solemn, he could hear the ambition contained in the words of the Ming Dynasty emperor in front of him, he wanted to completely turn his left wing Chahar Department into a vassal of the Ming Dynasty!
Thinking of this, Tumaihan tentatively asked Jiajing: "What will happen if I don't agree?" ”
"No promise?"
After listening to Tumaihan's response, Jiajing chuckled, looked him straight in the eye, and said unhurriedly.
"If you don't agree, then the tribe you belong to will no longer need to continue to exist."
"I will kill all the people in your tribe one by one, eradicate a great disaster for my Ming Dynasty, or, from your tribe, find someone who is willing to cooperate with my Ming Dynasty."
"What to do when the time comes, it all depends on my mood, what, do you want to try it?"
Tumaihan knew that what the Ming Dynasty emperor in front of him said was true, and with the strength of the Ming Dynasty at the moment, he could completely wipe out the tribes that were now torn apart by the competition for the throne of the Khan without much effort.
Moreover, the words of the emperor of the Ming Dynasty are also reminding Tumaihan: "You are not the only candidate!" ”
Immediately afterwards, Tumaihan continued to think about what Fang Cai Jiajing said, and such a picture appeared in his mind.
After rejecting the proposal of the Ming emperor in front of him, soon, the Ming Dynasty will send troops to attack his tribe, and at that time, his tribe will be greatly damaged due to the previous competition for the throne, and it will not be the opponent of the Ming army at all!
After these Ming people completely conquered the Chahar tribe where they were located, they would choose a puppet willing to cooperate with the Ming Dynasty to be the new Great Khan.
If no one in the tribe is willing to cooperate with the Ming Dynasty, then the next development of things will be the same as what the Ming Emperor said, the embarrassed and angry Ming army will raise their ruthless butcher's knife, and at that time, the entire tribe will be slaughtered inhumanely!
When Tumaihan came back to his senses, he suddenly found that at some point, his back had already been soaked in cold sweat!
Then, I saw Jiajing's fingers tapping on the dragon chair on the side quite rhythmically, making a 'da-da' sound, and urging.
"What, have you thought it through?"
When Tumaihan heard this, he turned his gaze to the side of the compensation plan that had already been drawn up by the Tatars to the Ming Dynasty, and immediately fell into the situation of war between heaven and man.
"Tumaihan, agree, you are also thinking about the tribe, if your father knows about this, he will not blame you!"
"Tumaihan, after agreeing to this matter, the tribe will completely become a vassal of those Ming people, think about the oath you once made in front of your father, with the golden family blood in your body!"
After a long time, I saw that Tumaihan seemed to have made up his mind, turned his gaze to Jiajing, and saluted very solemnly.
"Your Majesty the Supreme Emperor of the Ming Dynasty, my son is only the Jin family, the fifth grandson of Dayan Khan, the eldest son of the grandson, the descendant of the Golden Family, and now the Zasaktu Khan, I am willing to be a friend of the Ming Dynasty!"
When Jiajing heard this, he couldn't help laughing loudly: "Okay, since that's the case, then sign that agreement, from now on, you are my friends of Daming!" ”
When Tumaihan heard this, he immediately came to the agreement that had been drawn up, and the brocade guard on the side hurriedly handed him the brush, and Tumaihan held the brush rather awkwardly, and then wrote his name on it.
After Tumaihan signed his own agreement on the compensation plan, Yan Song and the others, who were in charge of negotiating with him before, couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, which also meant that the task of their trip was completed!
Immediately afterwards, the compensation plan was carefully accepted by the officials on the side.
Then, I saw Tumaihan turn his gaze to Jiajing and asked.
"His Majesty the Supreme Emperor of the Ming Dynasty, do you need me and my tribe to do something for you next?"
When Jiajing heard this, he took in the expression on Tumaihan's face, and immediately commanded.
"Next, I will send elite soldiers to quell the rebellion among the tribe for you!"
"After this, you need to be prepared, because when the time comes, my Ming will officially start a war with Altan Khan of the Tumut tribe!"
After listening to Jiajing's words, the ambition that had been silent in his heart for a long time also began to burn.
The original overlord on the grassland is now the Chahar Department!
However, later, with the rise of Altan Khan, the Tumut tribe under his command finally expelled the Chahar tribe, the original overlord force in the steppe, to Liaodong.
Because of this, there is an irreconcilable contradiction between Tumaihan and Altan Khan, and now the emperor of the Ming Dynasty took the initiative to propose that when the time is ripe, he will start a war with Altan Khan, which makes Tumaihan feel quite surprised.
Immediately after, I saw Tumaihan clenching his fists, his eyes full of determination, and he muttered to himself silently.
"Hmph, if it weren't for this Altan Khan, how could my tribe have migrated thousands of miles to the barren land of Liaodong, father, take a good look, Tatar will be great again in my hands!"
Immediately, Tumaihan came back to his senses and solemnly saluted Jiajing, who was sitting on the dragon chair.
"Follow your orders, His Majesty the Supreme Emperor of the Ming Dynasty!"
……
After being on duty, Yan Song left the cabinet tremblingly with the support of Yan Shifan.
"Father, slow down and pay more attention to your step!"
Yan Shifan carefully supported Yan Song, and immediately reminded him.
For some reason, Yan Song looked in a good mood today, and his steps were much brisker than before.
Then, I saw Yan Song turn around, with a smile on his face that couldn't be hidden, and said slowly.
"Yan Shifan, do you know, I have been the head of the cabinet for more than 20 years, and I have never been so happy as I am today!"
After hearing Yan Song's words, Yan Shifan was silent in place for a long time, and he didn't know how to comfort him for a while.
Seeing this, Yan Song withdrew his gaze from Yan Shifan's body, and immediately reminded him.
"What are you doing in a daze, let's go."
"Hmm."
Immediately afterwards, the father and son walked one after the other towards the place where the sedan chair was parked.
Before getting on the sedan chair, Yan Song suddenly paused, and after looking Yan Shifan up and down with cloudy eyes, a lonely expression appeared on his face, and he admonished.
"I'm old, I can't last long."
"Next, the task of sheltering Your Majesty from the wind and rain will be entrusted to you!"
When Yan Shifan heard Yan Song's words, a trace of panic appeared in his heart for no reason, and he hurriedly lowered his head, looked at the ground, and said respectfully.
"Father, what are you talking about, your body is still very strong!"
When Yan Shifan said this, he paused for a moment, and then looked at Yan Song with hope and spoke.
"The child thinks that even if you are the head of the cabinet for another twenty years, it will not be a problem!"
Yan Song did not make any comments on Yan Shifan's words, just smiled, and then got into the sedan chair with the support of the slave.
Yan Shifan saw Yan Song in a sedan chair, so he nodded reassuringly, and immediately got on the sedan chair and marched towards Yan's mansion.
……
At the gate of the Yan Mansion, there are still countless officials and scholars who want to visit the door, as before.
Yan Shifan had long turned a blind eye to this, and after opening the sedan curtain and telling the sedan chair driver to go home from the side door, Yan Shifan began to close his eyes and recuperate, wanting to calm himself down.
However, as soon as Yan Shifan closed his eyes, he couldn't help but think of Yan Song's advice to him.
Then, Yan Shifan suppressed the chaotic thoughts in his heart, supported his chin with one hand, and thought so.
"Is there something wrong with my father's body, or tomorrow I will go to Dr. Li from the Tai Hospital, and ask him to check his father's pulse, and by the way, prescribe a few more prescriptions to recuperate his body?"
Thinking of this, Yan Shifan immediately made up his mind, he planned to go to Tai Hospital tomorrow to ask for Dr. Li!
Just as Yan Shifan was still thinking about it, he only heard the voice of the sedan chair man from the side.
"Little Pavilion Elder has arrived!"
"Hmm."
After the sedan chair stopped, Yan Shifan stepped out of the sedan chair first, and after helping Yan Song all the way to his room to rest, Yan Shifan didn't stay too long, turned around and returned to his room.
He will continue to improve the structure of the steam engine, and strive to be able to build it completely as soon as possible!
Just as Yan Shifan was still busy, there was a knock on the door from outside.
Seeing that his thoughts were interrupted, Yan Shifan frowned slightly, his face was cold, and he asked for a long time.
"Who?"
"Xiao Ge Lao, it's me!"
Yan Shifan heard that this was the voice of the housekeeper, if there was nothing important, the housekeeper would never come to disturb him, thinking of this, Yan Shifan shook his head helplessly, so he had to put aside the unfinished work in his hand and open the door.
When the housekeeper saw Yan Shifan revealing his figure, he immediately breathed a sigh of relief, and immediately handed the letter to Yan Shifan respectfully, and did not forget to explain.
"Xiao Ge Lao, here is your subordinate Zheng Michang, who sent you a letter from someone, saying that it is extremely urgent!"
"Well, I see, you go down!"
Yan Shifan looked at the envelope in his hand, and immediately commanded.
"Yes, Little Pavilion Elder!"
Seeing that the task of his trip had been completed, the housekeeper did not stay too long, turned around and left Yan Shifan's room.
"This Zheng Michang, why did you suddenly write to me?"
Yan Shifan said so, then took the letter in his hand and sat down in front of the bookcase, he wanted to see what was written in the letter.
Yan Shifan quickly opened the envelope and began to browse the contents on it, only to see that the content on the letter was.
"Xiaoge Lao, there is a little situation here in Zhejiang at present, those people who plant mulberry seedlings, the food in their hands, for some reason, suddenly disappeared."
"Right now, it's even about to reach the point of running out, and the specific cause is under investigation."
"In addition, the relief grain prepared earlier is completely insufficient, and if there is no sufficient food support, the conversion from rice to mulberry will not be able to continue."
"Xiaguan suspects that behind the whole thing, it is Qingliu's gang who are secretly doing something, they want to make the change of rice fall short, and ask Xiaoge Lao to find a way as soon as possible, before that, Xiaguan will find a way to support it as much as possible!"
(End of chapter)