"It's... I..."

Li Wujing was suddenly hesitant for a while.

"Don't tell me, you can't help it."

Ashikaga Yoshikyo glanced at Li Wujing.

"I, of course I have a way, but there are risks."

Li Wujing opened his mouth and said.

"Oh, let's hear it."

Ashikaga Yoshikyo spoke.

"Lan Yu is arrogant and insistence, but he would not have thought that we would attack, if my big Fusang took the initiative to attack, he would definitely be able to catch Lan Yu off guard."

Li Wujing said stiffly.

"Yo Xi. There is some truth to it. ”

"But..."

Ashikaga Yoshikyo nodded, convinced.

"Major General, never!"

"Li Wujing's words, and the concubine's words."

"Even if Lan Yu didn't think that we Fusang would take the initiative to attack, he would definitely be used to taking precautions."

"Take the initiative, but hit the stone with an egg."

Ikyu Junzong said anxiously.

"Yaga!"

"If you can't figure it out, don't influence others to speak."

"Okay or not, don't you know how to soldier?"

"Li Wujing, according to Ling's plan, our Fusang has more troops than Daming, and it will be consumed."

Ashikaga Yoshikyo snorted coldly, and gave the order with a wave of his big hand.

"Alas!"

Ikyu Junzong let out a long sigh.

"You're enough!"

"Sigh here, others think that in this tent, you are the only one who only knows how to speak cool words and is proficient in the art of war."

"Come on, drag him down, and don't let him enter the big account in the future!"

Ashikaga Yoshikyo couldn't hold back at all, and roared and spoke.

He's so fed up, every time this guy can't get a useful fart out of it, he knows to say cool things there.

I really don't know how my father would agree to this guy entering the military tent and becoming a military advisor.

and Lin Cheng.

With the Ming Dynasty controlling the mutual market and opening up the import of goods, the life of the Northern Yuan Dynasty turned out to be really better.

As Emperor Xuanguang continued to transfer the goods sent by the Ming Dynasty to Mobei to the West, a lot of money and grain entered the treasury of the Great Yuan.

The Mengyuan nobles, who were originally desperately opposed, saw that the interests in their hands not only did not decrease, but they also increased, I don't know how much.

For a while, they all showed their faces when they saw money, and they changed from a chaste martyr who swore to death to a courtesan who recruited guests, and I couldn't wait for Emperor Xuanguang to bow his head to Daming more, so as to exchange for more benefits.

As for someone in the prison of Taeki Timur, it has long been forgotten by everyone.

Who's that?

Uncooked.

"Your Majesty, this is an excerpt from the adults in the past two days."

"Wei Chen has roughly summarized it to Your Majesty, probably hoping to further strengthen cooperation and let Zhu Ming unlock the last restrictions on key resources such as grain and steel."

"The most mentioned of them is the hope that Your Majesty will accept Zhu Ming's garrison, in order to express my Great Yuan's loyalty to Zhu Ming, in exchange for the import of steel and grain."

Deqi Timur said to Emperor Xuanguang.

"Bang!"

"What a bunch of scholars."

"What a group of golden family blood, they are really loyal ministers of the Great Yuan!"

Emperor Xuanguang took a cursory look at these recitals, and sure enough, it was just as Timur said.

At this moment, Emperor Xuanguang felt endless exhaustion while being angry.

It turned out that these people never cared whether Da Yuan could survive or not, and only when their own decisions were not in their opinion that they were not in their interests, they would put on a loyal posture and speak out.

Once he saw the benefits, he had another face, and he couldn't wait to package and sell Dayuan to Zhu Ming.

"Aiqing, you say, is there really any hope for revival in the Dayuan Imperial Court composed of such a group of guys?"

After a long silence, Emperor Xuanguang looked at Tamur.

Looking at the face that was three points similar to Wang Baobao, Emperor Xuanguang was in a trance.

Aiqing, are you coming back to help me again?

The memories were like a tide, which made Emperor Xuanguang recall the years when he listened to the words of those so-called noble bloodlines and turned his face with Wang Baobao.

If there was no internal friction of that wasted time, with his talent, perhaps, he would have returned to Dadu with me, right?

Thinking about it now, it is really ridiculous that I really chose to believe in those self-proclaimed loyal ministers at that time.

"Your Majesty."

"No matter what happens to the court, the Weichen family will always be loyal to Your Majesty, just like a brother."

Dekarina Timur opened his mouth and pulled Emperor Xuanguang back to reality from his trance.

"Okay."

"It's good that I still have you."

Emperor Xuanguang closed his eyes, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Oh, yes.

Even though the Great Yuan Dynasty has a corrupt atmosphere, forms a party for personal gain, is a traitor, and is sanctimonious, I still have loyal ministers after all.

One of the kings fell, and Taeki Timur stood up.

Aiqing, go all the way, I will one day return to my hometown with my Dayuan soldiers!

He, Emperor Xuanguang of the Great Yuan, the Son of Heaven of the orthodox Great Yuan Dynasty of the Central Plains, will never become the Khan of the Grassland.

As long as the Northern Yuan still uses the Central Plains era name and abides by the Central Plains etiquette, then the Great Yuan has not perished.

"It is rumored that the Mobei tribes, my Dayuan and Daming have stopped fighting, and they have reached the friendship that the grassland and the Central Plains have never had since ancient times."

"Mingyuan friendship lasts forever!"

Emperor Xuanguang spoke lightly.

The people below only consider the immediate interests and have no bottom line, but he can't, before he dies, Mobei, at most, reconciles with the Central Plains, and will never surrender.

Kunning Palace.

"Hahaha!"

"Mingyuan's friendship lasts forever, it's interesting, it's so interesting!"

"Our Hongwu Zhu Chongba is now called Zhu Yuanzhang, and he Xuanguang actually wants to have a friendship with us for a long time."

"Biao'er, Fengxue, you say, is this a big joke in the world?"

Zhu Yuanzhang took Jinyiwei's recital and laughed out loud.

Yuanzhang, the final chapter of the Great Yuan.

Mingyuan's friendship lasts forever, is it because his old Zhu Chongba didn't wake up, or did you Xuanguang Xiao'er not wake up.

"It seems that this Emperor Xuanguang of the Northern Yuan Dynasty is still ambitious."

Xiao Han didn't laugh with Zhu Yuanzhang, but said lightly.

"Oh?"

"Why did Feng Xue say this?"

"Xuanguang Xiao'er is like this, isn't it to please our Daming?"

Zhu Yuanzhang asked puzzled.

"Quite the opposite."

"Emperor Xuanguang's move is to say that the friendship between Ming and Yuan should be crucified when it comes to this, and it will never go further."

"He Meng Yuan will never really surrender to the Ming Dynasty."

Xiao Han opened his mouth to explain.

"Dad, it's true, the news that Jinyiwei sent back, many patriarchs of the Mobei clan even hope that Meng Yuan will directly surrender to our Daming to get more economic support."

"I guess, this Xuanguang Emperor's move is not to tell Xiang Da Ming to show goodwill, but to warn those clan patriarchs not to cross the line!"

Zhu Biao also spoke.

"Huh?"

"What's wrong with you these two days?"

"So smart?"

"Speak all my words."

Xiao Han looked at Zhu Biao in surprise.

"Hey, hey!"

"Those who are close to Zhu are red, and those who are close to ink are black."

Zhu Biao touched his head and smiled.

"Isn't that supposed to make me like you?"

Xiao Han smiled slightly.

"That's right."

"So you are also our son now, and your surname is Zhu."

Zhu Yuanzhang patted Xiao Han on the shoulder.

"It's like..."

"That's what happened..."

The corners of Xiao Han's mouth twitched slightly.

"Fengxue, then what do you say we Daming are going to do?"

"Would you like to respond?"

Zhu Yuanzhang asked at Xiao Han.

"Follow Emperor Xuanguang's words and respond to his words, and support his remarks."

Xiao Han's eyes narrowed.

"Why is that?"

"Let's Da Ming directly say that 'Ming Yuan Friendship' can still look forward to going further, giving hope to those clan patriarchs, wouldn't it be better for them to fall to Da Ming?"

Zhu Biao didn't untie his mouth.

"Doing so, of course, can give hope to the tribal chiefs."

"But what about given hope?"

"Emperor Xuanguang and Tayin Timur have heavy troops, and they will definitely not sit idly by and watch them make trouble."

"Successively absorb the power of Wang Baobao and Ye Sudie'er, unless our Ming Dynasty directly intervenes, otherwise Emperor Xuanguang will have the confidence to control all the tribes in Mobei."

"This is also the reason why Wang Baobao dared to make such a layout before he died."

"At this time, giving those clan patriarchs too much hope will only make them irrationally continue to cross Emperor Xuanguang's bottom line and be eliminated by Emperor Xuanguang."

"And a direct shot is not in line with our Daming's strategic layout."

"But if we don't help them, these people will feel that they have been calculated by our Ming, and they will gradually lose their centripetal force towards Daming."

"To put it simply, now we can only give these people desire, but the real interest binding is not enough, unless we plan to fight a decisive battle with Meng Yuan, we can't easily give them the illusion that Daming will directly send troops to Mobei."

"Otherwise, once the Ming Dynasty sends troops, regardless of the losses, it will be easy to destroy the Northern Yuan court of Emperor Xuanguang, but the large-scale war will definitely make the Mobei that has just begun to recover become chaotic and give birth to a new hero, which is contrary to the strategic goal of our Ming Dynasty to completely control Mobei."

Xiao Han analyzed Zhu Biao and Zhu Yuanzhang.

"Hmm... Then can't we, like before, import weapons to those tribes in Mobei? ”

Zhu Yuanzhang asked at Xiao Han.

"Yes, yes."

"But it doesn't make much sense."

"Our Ming Dynasty is now very open to trade, except for grain, steel, and the most advanced batch of artillery restricted sales, the rest of the ban has basically been lifted."

"What those tribes lack now is not weapons, but real elite troops."

"Cannons grow in the grassland, Emperor Xuanguang may pinch his nose and admit it, but the Ming army grows in the grassland from time to time is too much?"

Xiao Han said helplessly.

"Ahem, ahem!"

"That's just as well."

"Our Daming army went directly to help, this head can't be said anyway."

"Alas, if only there was a dynasty that could nominally be at the same level as the Ming Dynasty, let us continue to play that left and right."

Zhu Biao also coughed dryly twice, and then sighed lightly.

"If there really is, I'm afraid you won't be this lonely face seeking defeat."

Xiao Han rolled his eyes, this product is Versailles, although there is also a share of Xiao Han here.

(End of chapter)