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556 Lead the Army First

When I saw the last signature, I held the memoir in my hands for a long time.

There is a saying that Bai Minghe is right, that is, if he was not captured by Bai Minghe, his hegemony would be almost over. There were too many people dissatisfied with him on the entire grassland. That year, it was not because Hetao was occupied by the Ming Dynasty. In fact, it was unstable behind it, so he was afraid that someone would rebel before retreating.

Do you have friends?

Ye Xian passed all the tribes on the grassland in his mind, and he really had no friends.

Not just myself, the entire grassland is actually maintained by generations of double generations with steel knives. From Temujin to him, it has always been like this. Whoever is strong will ask other tribes to surrender, but once the power is weak, it will split immediately, and then a strong man will appear and unify it again.

"Yeshen, I'll ask you. What is your pursuit in life?" Yu Qian pulled over a chair and sat in front of Yeshen.

Ye Xian shook his head first, and his mind was no longer redirected by Bai Minghe's playbook.

"Yes, you like a larger territory, and then conquer. Grab more treasures and put them in your own warehouse. But what about after you die? All this is empty, and you still don't bring it with you if you die. So your pursuit of life is a process, constantly enjoying the process of conquest."

"It seems!" Ye thought for a while, it seemed like that.

Not to mention him, even his ancestors are like this. Live today, no matter tomorrow.

After answering, Yexian asked again: "Yu Gong, what are your pursuits?"

"I!" Yu Qian fell into a state of memory. At this time, everyone was a little concerned, and the Ming Emperor Zhu Qiyu wanted to hear what Yu Qian said.

After a while, Yu Qian said, "When I was young, I admire Yue Fei. Later, I always wanted to do something so that I could do more for the Ming Dynasty. Then it was you. At that time, I had only one idea in my heart to keep the Ming Dynasty. I would do anything to protect the Ming Dynasty. Now, I hope to write books and tell the people of the world that the Confucianism in my heart would start with myself first. I would not establish a sect for the establishment of a sect, but just to spread the true Confucianism and pick up the original thrown back."

After hearing Yu Qian's words, he nodded solemnly.

"Where is the white-famous crane?" Yexian asked again.

"He likes to eat good foods and novel things. His biggest wish is to travel around the world. But since he became an official in the court, he has been setting up a plan. He used his methods to spread his thoughts. He hopes that the people of the Ming Dynasty have backbone and integrity. As for his pursuit of life, you can ask him yourself."

After Yu Qian finished speaking, he got up and prepared to leave.

Yexian suddenly shouted: "Prairie. What is the grassland like now?"

"There is now the grassland controlled by the three guards of Duoyan. There will be a few and a half of them in Liaodong for the Khitan tribe. To the west is Watshu, and to the west are Tulupan people. There will be no more. Now it is no longer called the Ming Dynasty. The country is changed to China, Mongolian and Khitan tribes. "

Yu Qian spoke very slowly, so he listened quietly first.

"Also, except for that battle, there is no war. At least there is no war. The white-named He gave Duoyan three guards a wealthy life and gave Watshu the opportunity to be rich. Of course, there must be a difference between Watshu and Duoyan three guards before, and there will be no more in the future. Watshu had 70,000 elite soldiers 40,000 miles away to fight for the Ming Dynasty."

"What can I do after I am pardoned?"

Yesen asked this question.

Yes, did the former overlord go to serve as a guard for others after being pardoned?

Moreover, the army was basically gone. His confidants, his sons, and his troops were either wiped out by the Ming Dynasty or swallowed up by other tribes. The number of people left behind was also very small.

"Don't rush to die, you can see more when you are alive." Yu Qian advised.

"Can I call up old subordinates?"

"Yes!" The Emperor of Ming Dynasty spoke at this time. He could hear it and was convinced. Yesian, who had been imprisoned for three years before, had not bowed his head. Now he is convinced, and he is truly convinced.

It is impossible not to say that he is a character first, and a very powerful person. Zhu Qiyu thought to himself that he could almost unify the grassland and then fight the Ming Dynasty until he almost lost the capital. It is definitely not something that can be underestimated.

"Go, cut off the lower part of my skin." Zhu Qiyu ordered.

At that moment, a eunuch cut the memorial with a small knife, and there was a piece of paper inside. Zhu Qiyu took it and took a look, then handed it to the eunuch beside him: "Show it to him."

I got it first, which was also written by the white-famous crane.

"Call together old subordinates and host Japanese mercenaries. Africa has thirty million strong people. They have no country, no knowledge of farming, and almost no writing. There are about 15 million people in North and South America, and there are hundreds of millions of wild horses. Europe, there are dozens of countries, hundreds of millions of enemies."

"I wish to be a general!" Ye was convinced first, convinced himself, not only the defeated, but also convinced him this time.

"I was once the overlord of the country, why bother to be a general? Although I was once an enemy, you fought for the Chinese Empire as you wish, and you were also a Duke of Eternal Ones." Zhu Qiyu waved his hand and the imperial guards lifted Yesian's shackles. Yesian was only fifty years old at this time, and he was still in the strong period and could fight for at least ten years.

He also knelt on one knee first, then got up and walked out.

Zhu Qiyu nodded with satisfaction, and Hu Yi stood up at this time: "Long live, military strategy is the best. Pardoning one will make the people on the grassland more convinced, and the northern border will be worry-free."

"Yes, attacking the heart is the best!" Zhu Qiyu was most afraid of causing trouble in the north during the expedition.

Gao Gu said: "It is not only the north, but it can be said that it integrates into the various ethnic groups in China. The Yesen thing will make them feel at ease. The Miao people in the southwest alone can share the huge pressure for China, and they can even go on expeditions."

"Everyone said it was reasonable, Mr. Hu, Mr. Gao!" As soon as Zhu Qiyu ordered, the two important officials immediately bowed and heard the order.

"I think you two are responsible for handling the affairs of the Confucius Mansion. The sacrificial ceremony must be carried out, and the Confucius Mansion must also be handled." Zhu Qiyu gave the task of dealing with the Confucius Mansion to the two great scholars. You should know that they are famous figures in the Confucius Temple. When they made such a request, Zhu Qiyu was not sure enough.

Hu Yi took a long ceremony and said, "Long live, I have figured it out. The Confucius Temple is the Confucius Temple, and the Confucius Mansion is the Confucius Mansion. I am willing to go!"

"I am willing to go!" Gao Gu agreed.

It is said that it is for the public, and the two have some selfish intentions, not greed, but they also have their own different Confucian theories and hope to take this opportunity to promote them. It was originally a time when hundreds of Confucian schools of thought contend.

The next day, Ye Xian was pardoned and was granted a duke. He also gave him a second-rank military post to spread throughout the Ming Dynasty. This is the benefit of telegraph. It can spread important government decrees in a short time, and some of the costs are insignificant.

The news was the latest on the grassland, but it also made the people of the grassland who were already scared feel at ease.

Even Yesen can be forgiven, who can be guilty? The Chinese Rongsheng is sincere and kind.

In remote areas of Guangxi, Yunnan and Guizhou, represented by dozens of highly respected cave owners and patriarchs, they traveled east to Guangdong and were preparing to take the train north to Nanjing. They hoped to talk to Bai Minghe. Since the Chinese emperor made sincerity, they should also express their sincerity as ethnic minorities.

Of course, more importantly, they are ready to participate in the affairs of the hundreds of tribes in the Ministry of Rites to discuss politics.

Respect Chinese laws, preserve the customs and habits of all ethnic groups, and respect ethnic customs.

Nanjing, Baima Pavilion, and the convention office. Just now, Empress Dowager Wu and other distinguished guests were welcomed and sent to Nanjing Palace. When they returned to Baima Pavilion, they were about to discuss with the Supreme Emperor Zhu Qizhen about the princes’ royal family coming to Nanjing, Wang Cheng ran over.

"Sir, I just received an imperial edict. Long live to write some interesting words you said before in the newspaper, but you cannot see them before the newspaper is officially released. And no one can tell you, and it also restricts you from going to the printing workshop today, nor can you take care of the content of the next issue of the newspaper."

"My minister, receive the order!" The white-named he bowed north.

Wang Chengyi bowed: "Sir, I can't say anything, I can't mention a word."

"Understand, go and do your business. By the way, I have to tell me the progress of Goryeo from time to time."

Wang Cheng put a bag on the table: "Sir, Goryeo's information has been selected and useful."

Zhu Qizhen, the Supreme Emperor of the Ming Dynasty, waved his hand and signaled that Wang Cheng could leave.

Zhu Qizhen just pretended that he had not heard these words. Even the royal family went to Nanjing. He cared about Goryeo. He wanted to see how much this national war could reach without any kindness and without any means.

Picking up a piece of information, Zhu Qizhen took a look and took a breath.

Goryeo is like a dry grassland and has been thrown out countless torches. It has only been a few days since the rebellion appeared at that pier. Now it is blooming everywhere, with chaos everywhere. One-third of the town nobles will kill them all, all their wealth is stolen by the mob, and even the government's warehouses are divided.

Bai Minghe just came over and glanced and clapped his hands.

A personal guard came in and obeyed the order.

Bai Minghe ordered: "Go to pass the order, that is, my official order. All stocks related to Goryeo are suspended and trading is prohibited. The reason is that something went wrong in Goryeo, and then they informed the merchants to adjust their trade with Goryeo, and prepare for purchases from Goryeo early."

The personal guard stepped down upon orders.

Xuanwu Lake, Bai Minghe's order will be executed immediately.

The stocks on the huge sign were blocked by wooden signs, which said the market was suspended. Someone in charge came out and said to the person who said, "After Lord Bai's order, there was information that there was a chaos in the Li family's Goryeo, and the trading of Goryeo stocks was temporarily stopped. After the civil strife in Goryeo will be settled, the market will be reopened."

At this moment, many Korean nobles became nervous and surrounded them. (To be continued)

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