Chapter 204: Timur’s Empire’s Ambition (Second Update)

Style: Historical Author: Winter plum blossoms startle the snowWords: 3472Update Time: 24/02/20 16:17:24
The black war horse suddenly raised its front hooves, stood up with a cry, fluttered its legs in the air twice, and then landed firmly on the ground.

On the horseback is an old man who is over sixty years old, holding a shield in one hand and a scimitar in the other. His head is wrapped in a white scarf. A brown beard piles on his chin. Under his straight nose, there are two hooks. mustache, sharp eagle eyes showing cold murderous intent.

Time has not changed its majesty, let alone its aspirations.

"Congratulations to the Great Khan, the land of the Mamluk Dynasty has become the territory of the Timurid Empire, and its subjects will forever surrender to the Great Khan."

General Gesuyedin dismounted, knelt on one knee, and shouted loudly.

Timur laughed loudly, looked at the city of Damascus in the distance, where the smoke was everywhere, and said sternly: "Kill all those who do not surrender to me, including their descendants, and let those who surrender to me kneel on the ground. Wait for my review!"

"Follow the order."

Gesuyedin shouted, turned around, mounted his horse, and returned to the city.

"Harry, come here."

Timur greeted.

Harry, who was behind him, saw his grandfather calling him. He clamped his legs and the horse slowly stepped forward: "Khan, I'm here."

Tamerlane pointed at the city not far away with his scimitar and asked: "Do you know where the Mamluk dynasty was defeated?"

Harry smiled and said: "Of course he was defeated by the great Khan. In his life, the Great Khan conquered countless cities. Last year, he completely destroyed Delhi, Buttermilk, and Multan (Northern India). Now I, Timur The empire is growing day by day, and hundreds of thousands of troops are marching at the command of the Great Khan. How can this small Mamluk dynasty withstand the might of the Great Khan?"

Timur narrowed his eyes slightly, enjoying the compliment very much, but after Harry finished speaking, he shook his head and said: "You are wrong, it was not our strength that defeated the Mamluk dynasty, but the weakness of the enemy. ! Sultan Falaj controls the Mamluk dynasty, no one surrenders to him, he is a coward and an incompetent person!"

"If you want the glory of the empire to be with the sun and the moon, you must have a great king. And I am such a king. I want all enemies to fear me, surrender to me, and completely obey my orders. If they dance, then they have to dance. If they are asked to kill the enemy, they can only kill the enemy! Their fate is decided by me! My child, can you decide all this in the future?!"

Harry's eyes flashed with brilliance and he quickly replied: "Great Khan, my grandson just wants to follow you, fight in all directions, conquer the vastest territory, and dominate the world!"

"Haha, okay, very good! It is my wish to dominate this world. I have been fighting for it all my life. Now, there are not many enemies who can fight with this Great Khan."

Harry smiled and said: "The Great Khan is brave and no one can be his opponent. Now that the Mamluk dynasty has been destroyed, where will we fight?"

"Haha, the Ottoman Empire is just a bone, but I will definitely bite this bone into pieces! After that, we will march eastward to avenge the Ming Dynasty! I am a descendant of Genghis Khan, and I must crush the Ming Dynasty and let the There, you will become a slave of my empire again! Within five years, the Ming Dynasty will be destroyed!"

Timur said passionately.

Harry looked at his grandfather with reverence. He was the god of war in this empire. He fought countless wars and rarely lost. Dynasties fell one after another and became a subject of the Timurid Empire. The Ming Dynasty betrayed the Yuan Dynasty and bullied the Golden Family. This money Accounts always have to be settled.

"Rebirth of the Great Era of Fighting Waves"

"Big Han, last year he arranged for people to pay tribute to the Ming Dynasty, could it be that?"

Harry suddenly thought of something.

Timur sneered and said: "Is the Ming worthy of me paying tribute? He Zhu Yuanzhang is just an incompetent person! If I were in charge of the Yuan Dynasty, how could I let a rat like him come to power? Paying tribute is just to find out the reality of the Ming Dynasty, for the future Just preparing for the Eastern Expedition!"

Harry suddenly realized and said in admiration: "The Great Khan still has foresight and will conquer the Ming Dynasty in the future. My grandson is willing to be the pioneer!"

"As expected of my good grandson! Let's go into the city and see the people crawling at our feet and see their loyalty!"

Timur shouted, urging his horse forward.

Behind him are ten thousand cavalry, guarding the left and right.

The city of the Mamluk Dynasty has been destroyed, and countless people are being escorted and kneeling on both sides of the street. The unpleasant smell of blood is still lingering around, mixed with the smoke of fireworks, making the whole city look gloomy and dark.

Gesuyedin led people to greet him and shouted loudly: "Great Emir! Great Emir!"

An emir is a person who has been appointed and has authority.

High-pitched shouts resounded throughout the ruined city of Damascus. Countless trembling people pressed their foreheads to the ground, trembling to welcome the unknown fate.

"King Sultan Falaiji and more than 500 members of his royal family were killed!"

Gesuyedin pointed to a square not far away.

There were mountains of corpses.

"very good!"

Timur didn't bother to visit Sultan Falaiji's head at all, but took Harry and others to patrol the ruined city, enjoying the glory of the victor.

"You should tremble and be grateful! I, Timur, am the great emir and your savior!"

Timur shouted confidently.

The people on the streets were left trembling in silence.

Timur liked this feeling very much and walked slowly.

Suddenly, a little boy of seven or eight years old jumped out of the crowd, stood on the street, held a stone in his hand, and threw it towards Timur.

Qasuyeddin and Harry immediately picked up their shields to protect Timur's horse. Two cavalrymen flew out and pierced the boy's chest with their spears. They were thrown out by the combined force of the two men and fell far away. die.

Timur looked gloomy, waved his hand and shouted: "Take away the shield!"

Gesuyedin and Harry retracted their shields, their eyes filled with murderous intent.

Timur looked at the stones that fell not far away, shook his head slightly, raised his eyebrows, and said softly: "So, the people here don't know how to be afraid, right? Then - kill them all. "

"kill!"

The entire city, with more than 80,000 people, was completely massacred with just one stone.

This is Tamerlane, an extremely cold-blooded Khan.

This kind of massacre happened not once or twice. Under his horse's hooves, there were hundreds of thousands of corpses.

A few days later, Timur left an army to garrison Damascus, and then led the main force to Samarkand.

Harry understood that returning at this time was just to wait for the opportunity to completely destroy the Ottoman Empire.

But the Ottoman Empire is very powerful at the moment. Bayezid I is known as "Lightning" and he fights extremely bravely. It is not easy to defeat this enemy.

But isn’t the Great Emir the one who creates miracles?

Constantinople will surely be destroyed!

By then, Timur's empire will be broader and more powerful!

I, Harry, will become the hero who conquered the Ottoman Empire, and I will also be the first general to march into the Ming Dynasty and defeat the Ming Dynasty! For the glory of our ancestors, for the glory of the Golden Family, and for the Timur Empire!

Daming, when the sound of my horse's hooves comes, you will tremble.

Ah sneeze!

Zhu Yunwen in the Ming Dynasty Palace sneezed, and Ma Enhui said worriedly: "Your Majesty, you have caught the cold and are showing off. Hurry up and ask for Ambassador Dai."

The maid beside Ma Enhui agreed and left in a hurry.

Zhu Yunwen took two deep breaths. It was because he had a cold. He quickly raised his hand to stop Ma Enhui and said: "Just stand there and don't come close to me, so as not to let the Queen know who will take care of Kuier then."

"I don't care." Ma Enhui walked over, took the brush from Zhu Yunwen's hand, and said: "

The emperor has worked too hard and should take a good rest. "

"rest?"

Zhu Yunwen shook his head helplessly.

All officials have vacations, but I don't have much vacation time. Although I have set up a cabinet to approve the memorial, whether it can be passed and whether it is implemented needs to be reviewed and stamped by myself.

"I also want to see how the residence built three doors away is going."

Zhu Yunwen rubbed some brows and sighed.

"The emperor may have made a mistake. In my opinion, if the court forces the victims to move to the capital, they will be unable to resist and will come. But I heard that the court is not forcing them and allows them to make their own decisions. With such a policy, how many people can Coming to the capital?"

Ma Enhui stood behind Zhu Yunwen, raised her hand and gently rubbed Zhu Yunwen's temples.

Zhu Yunwen leaned back on the chair, closed his eyes and said: "Queen, my people of the Ming Dynasty are all good people. Their thoughts are very simple, that is: they can live, and their children can live well."

The people of the Ming Dynasty are not afraid of suffering or being tired. As long as they have food to eat, they will not resist and live their lives honestly. But in their hearts, they have a simple idea:

I am suffering and tired, but my children should live a less bitter and tiring life.

For the sake of their children and grandchildren, let alone asking them to work hard, they would not hesitate even if they went to join the army and fight.

"But the imperial decree has been conveyed for three days, and I have not heard from the emperor that any disaster victims will come. Your Majesty, why don't we make an appointment?"

Ma Enhui leaned over and whispered softly.

"What's the agreement?"

Zhu Yunwen opened his eyes slightly.

Ma Enhui blew a breath into Zhu Yunwen's ear and said softly: "If the victims of the disaster enter the capital, I will take the people in the harem and the capital to sew winter clothes and quilts to help them survive the winter."

"Well, that's not bad. Winter in the capital is not easy to live with when it gets cold."

Zhu Yunwen nodded.

"If no disaster victims enter the capital, or only a few hundred disaster victims enter the capital, then the emperor will hand over all matters to the Ministry of Household Affairs and the Ministry of Works for resettlement. After two days of rest, the dragon body will be recuperated."

After Ma Enhui finished speaking, he walked around to Zhu Yunwen's side and looked at Zhu Yunwen seriously.

Zhu Yunwen stretched out his hand and said confidently: "The queen will just wait to sew winter clothes and quilts."

Ma Enhui stretched out her hand, high-fived Zhu Yunwen and said, "Then the emperor will wait for a rest. By the way, I still have something to settle with the emperor."

"Haha, you still have my account?"

Zhu Yunwen sat up straight and asked: "Which account?"

"The emperor has forgotten that after the poisoning incident in Chengqian Palace at the beginning of the year, the emperor arranged for the imperial eunuch Zhao Gui to take people out of the palace to learn business and build new stoves and briquettes. But now more than half a year has passed, and thousands of new stoves have been built and piled up. The warehouse occupies several large courtyards, and there is no revenue recorded, only huge daily expenses..."

Ma Enhui took an account book and said with some dissatisfaction.

Zhu Yunwen looked at the account book and nodded: "Tell Zhao Gui that before winter comes, reserve no less than 3,000 new stoves. If there is no place to store them, warehouses can be dug and stacked above and below ground, or some can be transferred. In the palace, a large amount of briquettes must be stored."

"emperor……"

Ma Enhui shouted with some distress.

Zhu Yunwen handed the account book to Ma Enhui and said with a smile: "Don't worry, I will let you recover the cost at once and make enough money."

Ma Enhui reluctantly agreed. It seemed that it would take a long time to wait for the stove to make money.

"emperor."

Shuangxi hurried into the palace, knelt down, and shouted with a pale face: "Your Majesty, Mr. Luo, he is dying."

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