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Nine hundred and sixty-ninth octopus will die, but the net will not break!

Yang Sichang knew that this was an excellent excuse to start a war. With His Majesty's character, Junggargans even showed off this matter, which was definitely a way to die.

Gu Qi also shouted: "I, Junggar's 200,000 elite cavalry, can level the northwest at any time! Cut off your dog's head!"

Yang Sichang smiled: "You dare to show off just 200,000 soldiers? I, two million elite soldiers in the Ming Dynasty! You can't even get through Luntai!"

Gu Qi didn't believe it: "You don't even have a decent city wall in Luntai County, and our cavalry can level it in one breath!"

Yang Sichang glanced at Diguli: "Are all your princes so idiotic?"

Diguli also felt embarrassed: "General Yang, we come with sincerity. Slaves are just a trivial matter. Why don't we continue to talk about the mutual market? When I go back, I will report to us Khan, how about treating Han slaves well and waiting for the Ming Dynasty to redeem them?"

Yang Sichang shook his head: "It seems that you have not realized the importance of the problem. If there are people from the Ming Dynasty who are slaves in Junggar, then Junggar will always be the enemy of the Ming Dynasty.

As long as this news is transmitted back to the capital, then the war will inevitably begin!

You are either sending these people back now, or waiting for the Ming army to go and ask for it in person!

The fish will die at that time, but the net will not be broken!”

Diguli didn't believe it, but Yang Sichang had already sent the guests and had a big tent. Diguli looked at the Guqi: "Second Prince, what do you think we should do next?"

Gu Qi quickly cleared his relationship: "What does this matter have to do with me? I am relaxed and not here to negotiate. You just need to handle this matter yourself, so why ask me!"

Diguli gritted his teeth angrily: "But you told me about the Han slaves, so the Ming Dynasty was not negotiating, or it really caused a war. When the Khan asked, how should you explain it?"

Gu Qi's eyes were circling: "So what? Are you stupid? We don't care about these slaves so much. Since we have grasped other people's precious things in our hands, it would be a pity not to threaten them!

You go back and tell the general of the Ming Dynasty that if you don’t open a trade, you will kill Ming slaves. If you don’t sell food, you will starve those slaves to death. If you dare to start a war with this, I, Junggar Khanate, will definitely kill all these slaves to sacrifice to heaven and Ming people to death!

I don’t believe it yet, they will not be afraid!”

Diguli asked quietly: "If the Ming people were not afraid of threats and risked all of these slaves being killed to war with us, what should we do?"

Gu Qi looked at a fool: "I'm not going to tell you, we don't care about these slaves. It's good if we become them, but it doesn't matter if we can. If we can, we should talk. If we can't talk, we should always use these slaves for some benefits.

As long as we give them the slaves in the end, the price they can bear is another price, then they will definitely choose to endure it!

I am good at extortion. If you can’t do it, I will do it!”

Diguli really wanted to give the blame to the Second Prince, but with the second prince's virtue, Diguli was really afraid that the negotiation would collapse, so he would really become a sinner of the Junggar tribe.

But I have to say that what Gu Qi said makes sense.

In the afternoon, Gu Qi was shaking on the streets of Turpan with a sabre. The entire Turpan was just a small city. Since the Ming Dynasty occupied it, it gave up its operation of the city wall. The entire Turpan extended in the shape of the three defense lines of the city in the shape of earth.

All cities in the Ming Dynasty gave up the construction of city walls. Of course, His Majesty the Emperor of the Ming Dynasty also issued a special imperial edict, requiring all localities to ensure the integrity of the city walls.

Therefore, many cities like to call inner cities inside the city walls and new cities outside the city walls.

The new city was planned in the early stages of construction, at least public gardens are not available in the old city.

Of course, Gu Qi didn't care about these things, he only cared about whether there were brothels on the street.

As I walked away, there was a red lantern plaque with plaques that read "Qinglian Invitation to the Moon Tower". The ancient gui's eyes lit up! Wonderful! Wonderful!

As he stepped into the building, the madam enthusiastically led him into a private room. Gu Qi hummed a small song and glanced at him in a confused manner.

After entering the room, a middle-aged man dressed in Confucian scholar was drinking tea. When he saw the ancient gift coming, he waved his hand and the song sounded.

Gu Qi smiled and said, "You will enjoy it. This woman is also yours? Then the whole building is yours? It sounds exciting to have the Jinyiwei doing this."

The middle-aged Confucian scholar rolled his eyes: "This Miss Deyue is ours. As for the building, it is not something you should worry about.

Today's things are done well. If you try to lead the negotiations after you go back, it will be a considerable income and enough for you to do a lot of things."

Gu Qi also sat down: "You really can spend money to buy it? You are not afraid of losing the dignity of the Ming Dynasty. It is really strange that such a big country is threatened by these 10,000 slaves.

What’s even more strange is that you should take the initiative to expose this weakness, so aren’t you afraid that other countries will follow suit in the future?”

The middle-aged Confucian scholar was silent for a moment: "Your Majesty dictated that human life is at stake. It is more important to leave a way out for these people than to be decent.

Even if someone follows the example, it means that other people can also gain hope for life because of this, and this money will be released from Ming Dynasty.”

Gu Qi savored this sentence carefully: "It's so good. It's worthy of being the Emperor of the Ming Dynasty. We suffered heavy losses this time in the snow disaster. The food in my tribe is still enough for more than a month. If there is no supplement, we will drive away the old and the weak and kill the breeding animals.

When will the Ming Dynasty supply arrive?"

The middle-aged Confucian scholar said affirmatively: "What Ming Dynasty needs most now is horses, and he is willing to give high prices for this. As long as you prepare enough horses, you can exchange them for grain, salt, tea and even iron tools.

If you can get a sweat-blooded BMW or a good horse from Tsarist Russia, the price is higher."

Gu Qi's eyes lit up: "Can you buy a firearm? I'm not as good as the boss. If I have a firearm, I can fight with him."

The middle-aged Confucian scholar smiled: "There are naturally fire weapons. You can inspire Diguli to ask him to use Han people to replace fire weapons. You can change a group of Han people from other tribes in advance. At that time, each Han person will give you two grenade guns or a flintlock gun."

Gu Qi laughed: "Okay! OK! Daming is indeed a friend!"

The middle-aged Confucian scholar picked up the teacup: "Then I wish the Second Prince ascended the position of Khan as soon as possible!"

Gu Qi was furious when he heard this: "The boss is now very close to Tsarist Russia, and my father is also confused. Although the Ming Dynasty is powerful, at least there are still vassal states.

Although Tsarist Russia is far away, Tsarist Russia does see one annexing one. From the way those guys act, it seems to be annexing the Junggar.

If I were the Khan of Junggar, I would definitely take Junggar to become a vassal of the Ming Dynasty and expand territory for the Ming Dynasty to defeat Tsarist Russia."
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