As soon as these words came out, there was an uproar among the Wala people. The skinny man's face also turned blue and white. He looked at Zhu Su's back and wanted to say something, but he did not dare to speak.
"Get out of the way." A tall war horse suddenly appeared from behind. When the thin man heard the voice, he quickly moved the horse to the side, then dismounted and leaned down respectfully.
I saw a young man with an unruly face walking up to the Wala people's formation and shouting at Zhu Su's back: "King of the Ming Dynasty, I admit that you have the sincerity and qualifications to talk to me."
"I am the Lord of Wala, a bloodline of the golden family Alibuge. The Wala people still have the bravery and wisdom of their ancestors, and the blood descendants of Alibu will never become despicable shepherd dogs."
"I want you to take back what you just said."
The voice sounded like gnashing teeth, full of strong hatred and humiliation.
"Here it comes!" Zhu Su felt happy and then breathed a sigh of relief. He was really afraid that the leader of this group of Wala people was a coward. After being reprimanded by him, he really did not dare to speak out.
But the arrogance on his face still needs to be retained. Zhu Su slowly turned around, pointed his chin at the man, and continued to tit for tat: "Are the descendants of Alibu brother as rude as the untouchables? When talking to a noble vassal king, he did not give his name."
"You want me to take back what I just said, then you should also take back your request to only allow Daming to bring ten people. You know, a noble vassal king only takes ten people with him when traveling. This is undoubtedly an insult to me."
Zhu Di behind him couldn't help but rolled his eyes, and he was still humiliated. They, the vassal kings, had no cards to speak of now.
Several brothers walked around the capital on weekdays, and there were no more than one slap of eunuchs and maids following them. The eldest brother of the prince was walking back and forth inside and outside the palace, with only a few personal guards accompanying him.
The father who wears a dragon robe at home still wears the cloth shoes given by his mother on weekdays when he is not going to court or discussing matters! If those sons like them dare to talk nonsense, they will be served with dragon belts in a matter of minutes.
It was as if every two steps their brothers took, there would be troops clearing the way and gongs and drums to silence the streets.
However, Zhu Su's deliberate arrogance clearly made the descendant of Brother Ali Bu think highly of him. The man's face became solemn when he heard this. After struggling for a while, he actually made a Mongolian salute to Zhu Su: "I was rude first. I take back my previous rude request."
"I am a descendant of Brother Ali Bu, the son of the Golden Family. His Royal Highness, King Wu of the Ming Dynasty, I recognize that you are equally noble as me, and I am willing to talk to you on an equal footing."
"Yesu Die'er?" Zhu Su frowned slightly, almost imperceptibly, but he was already overjoyed.
Yesudieer! This person turned out to be Yesudier!
This time I really found a treasure. I thought that the current person in charge of the Wara tribe should be Yesudie'er's father or brother, but I didn't expect that the current leader of the Wara tribe was actually Yesudie'er.
No wonder Zhu Su was surprised, because this Yesudie'er was one of the leaders of the Oara tribe who was well documented in history and whom he knew deeply. If it were a leader of the Wara tribe whom he didn't know and couldn't guess Xin's sexual behavior, then his negotiating advantage as a time traveler would be greatly reduced.
The most important thing is that this Yesudier has always been eyeing the Northern Yuan Dynasty clan in history. Even in his limited life, he finally waited for the opportunity of shame for his first-blood ancestor Ali Buge, and successfully ascended the throne of the Great Khan of the Northern Yuan Dynasty!
In the 21st year of Hongwu in history, Lan Yu followed the imperial edict of Hongwu Emperor Zhu Yuanzhang and led 150,000 troops out of Daning. He successfully defeated the then Northern Yuan Emperor Togu Si Timur near Yuerhai. Togu Si Timur fled westward in embarrassment, preparing to defect to other powerful ministers of the Yuan Dynasty who still had strength, and continue to confront the Ming Dynasty.
After Yesudie'er learned the news, he decisively led his tribe of Oara tribe to stab the Emperor of Beiyuan in the back!
Regardless of the pouring snow, Yesudier resolutely raided the emperor's camp twice and successfully captured this blood relative of the Golden Family who had no time to escape.
Then, he directly strangled the Emperor of Bei Yuan to death with a bowstring, and he couldn't wait to declare himself the "Great Khan" of Bei Yuan on the spot.
Since then, because the Yesudier tribe has lived in the grasslands for generations and has a strong Mongolian cultural background, their rule has caused the Chinese cultural elements of the Mongolian regime to decline rapidly. From then on, the Mongol Khan no longer had an era name or temple name in Chinese. The Ming Dynasty finally succeeded in overthrowing the ancestral temple of the "Emperor" of the Northern Yuan Dynasty and became the only and irrefutable Chinese orthodoxy.
In history, those who dared to strangle the emperor with a bowstring were all cruel people who were unfamiliar with him. If he is indeed Yesudier, he will definitely not be able to obey the orders of the Beiyuan court. He and Daming can also use him to deal a harsh blow to the Beiyuan Emperor in advance.
Zhu Su tried his best to suppress the joy on his face, maintaining the "noble" arrogance on his face, and said to Yesudier: "In this case, I also retract my previous lies to you."
"Your Excellency Yesudier, since we have a common enemy with you, can we sit at the negotiation table and negotiate the corresponding matters?"
Yesudier thought for a while and finally nodded. "Okay, His Highness King Wu of the Ming Dynasty, please come to my tent, and I will prepare warm kumiss for you."
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After all, the Oara people did not dare to take action, and many people in the Ming army also felt that they would survive the disaster. They were still tense just now, but now they are welcomed into the camp by the Wala people. This situation is really wonderful.
Zhu Di looked at Zhu Su, who was walking side by side with Yesudier in front, and cursed angrily: "It all depends on the magnanimity of a great country, huh, rotten scholars mistakenly think that we have too many brothers!"
"Hahaha, Your Highness is so brave, have you read the wrong book?" Zhang Dingbian heard from behind and laughed. "A certain family has been in the family for a long time, and I have read a lot of historical books, but I have never heard anyone say that a certain person is magnanimous."
"You know that as long as you have a hard fist, those brutal and rude people will obediently listen to the Dharma and principles taught by someone."
"...That's what the master said." Zhu Di nodded, biting his lip and looked at his fifth brother. Just now, the fifth brother stepped on the corpse and refused to give an inch, just to tell these people that their fists were no smaller than those of the Wala people.
"War is an extension of internal affairs; only when you have a strong fist can you convince others... I didn't realize such a simple truth before." Zhu Di was a little angry at himself. Normally, he only focused on the military and did not care about discussing "government affairs" matters, and he never doubted the indoctrination of them by the great Confucian scholars Song Lian.
If they really just talk about being a great country and being magnanimous and convincing people with virtue, I'm afraid these Wala people would have taken advantage of them and taken people like themselves as hostages. After all, I am still too young...
No, the fifth brother is younger than me, but he can understand these principles. It is because he has not learned enough, so he is far inferior to this brother.
A victorious belief emerged in Zhu Di's heart.
A group of people entered the camp. Zhu Su took Zhu Di, Zhang Dingbian, Wu Ting and a few others, while Yesudier took the thin man and several other Wala nobles. There were only ten people on both sides. The other armies were arranged on both sides of the account, only one cloth away from the account.
The tense atmosphere between the two armies could be vaguely detected even inside the tent.
"Okay, let's start discussing cooperation." Yesudie'er waved away the waiter who poured kumiss for Zhu Su and the others, and sat across from him and said bluntly.
"Your Highness King Wu, we in Wala are not fools. The value of weapons and wool are not equal. You are willing to use weapons in exchange for wool. What are your intentions?"
(End of chapter)
