Chapter 1030 I am the most peaceful
After Mulima, the envoy to the memorial hall of the Anton Protectorate, obtained the permission of "Duduo's true death" from Zhu Cihong, he did not dare to delay at all. The next morning, he chartered a passenger boat and went straight to Shanghai, and then took another one.
The sand boat traveling in Jiale City took advantage of the southeast wind in spring and headed north. In early March, it arrived at the Port of Inchon in North Korea. One day later, it entered Hanyang City, the capital of North Korea, and reported the "death" of Duduo to
King Kim Erbo of North Korea, who just turned 16 this year.
"Woo, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, the old king has passed away..."
In the Seonjeongjeon Hall of Changdeokgung Palace, King Kim Il-bo of Joseon, who was wearing a red robe and sitting cross-legged on a soft cushion, was completely stunned when he looked at Mulima, who was wearing mourning and mourning and crying loudly. Because Mulima
She was crying and talking at the same time, so he didn't hear clearly. He just felt strange: Why is Mulima wearing mourning? Who is dead? Obai? I haven't heard of it...
"Mulima, you have to show your condolences and accept the change!" Dolbo persuaded him kindly, "People cannot be resurrected after death... Your brother Aobai is also in his forties this year, so he can't be considered dead!"
What? Obai? What does this matter have to do with Obai? Could it be that he was killed by the Ming army and Tumote and Chahar troops?
It turns out that Obai has spent the past two years in Khalkha Mongolia and the eastern Mongolian grasslands, helping the four Mongolian tribes to fight against the two vassal states of Tumote and Chahar in the Ming Dynasty.
Because the cavalry of the four vassals of the Ming Dynasty, including Anbei, Shuofang, Beiping, and Daning, often sent troops to assist in battles, the wars on the Khalkha Mongolian grasslands and the eastern Mongolian grasslands were generally against the Tumote and Chahar vassals who surrendered to the Ming Dynasty.
It is beneficial to the country.
However, because the territory of Khalkha Mongolia and the host Mongolia is too large, the population is too small, and there are no cities to rely on (now the Tumut and Chahar vassals have each built a castle, but there is nothing else), so Mongolia
Although the four alliances have suffered a lot of defeats, they can still persevere and occasionally win a few battles to regain some blood.
In addition, the Chahar and Tumote tribes are not willing to completely break up the four Mongolian tribes. Once the four Mongolian tribes completely collapse, they will be transformed into many fragmented small tribes, and a considerable part of them will move westward and be allowed to
Gerber absorbs.
In the past two years, with the continuous flames of war on the Khalkha grassland, many small Mongolian tribes have moved westward to avoid disaster...
Therefore, the already very powerful Zhungar tribe had some signs of barbaric development. After the destruction of the Yerqiang Khanate, it began to continue to use troops against the remaining Kazakh Khanate - after the defeat of the Kazakh Khanate at the Chu River
They fell into division and broke into a large number of small and medium-sized tribes. However, because their beliefs were different from those of the Zhungeer tribe, it was difficult for the Zhunge tribe to absorb them.
Therefore, the war on the Mongolian steppes is also going on endlessly!
In the original history, the Jungar tribe was unable to defeat the Kazakhs in Mongolistan until its demise. However, the situation has changed a little now. As more and more Mongolians who believe in the Yellow Sect are trying to avoid the Khalkha
The war in the grassland has joined the Zhungar tribe, and the strength of the Zhungar tribe has greatly increased - in fact, the number of people is slightly larger, because the Kazakhs are not strong in combat effectiveness. The reason why they have been able to persist for so many years is because of the Zhungar tribe.
The population is too small to fill the prairie...
If the Jungar tribe absorbs most of the population of the three Khalkha tribes and the Horqin tribe, then the Kazakhs will sooner or later be absorbed by the Jungar tribe, and the entire Mongolistan will become the territory of the Jungar people.
When the time comes, will the King Khan of the Choros family let go of Chahar and Tumote, the two "authentic Mongolian and Yuan Dynasty" Khans, the small Khan?
Therefore, the strategy of Chahar and Tumote on the Khalkha grassland and the host grassland is to fight and pull, trying to absorb and merge the three Khalkha tribes and the Horqin tribe.
Because they were not very willing to be ruthless, the war between the Khalkha grassland and the host grassland became protracted.
However, Mulima, who has been stationed in Yingtianfu, knows very well how powerful the Ming Dynasty is now... As long as the Emperor of Ming Dynasty makes up his mind, he can drive Chahar, Tumote, and Zhungeer to launch a siege.
As long as a few cavalry from the Four Towns join (the cavalry from the Four Towns are not grassland cavalry, and without the logistics provided by the grassland tribes, they cannot wander around the grassland for a year and a half looking for the Mongols), the four Khalkha and Horqin tribes will be dead!
And Obai, who led his troops to help in the battle, was equally in trouble!
When Mulima heard Dorbo mention Obai's death, she immediately imagined that Chahar, Tumote, and Zhungar would attack Khalkha and that his brother Obai would lead the heroic "Santa Claus" troops.
The battle, the final scene of the entire army being annihilated...
"Brother, you died so miserably..." Mulima cried miserably.
Jin Erbo saw Mulima crying, and he was also sad and shed tears. Just when he was about to persuade him again, the North Korean leader He Luohui who was advising the government next to him felt that something was wrong, so he asked:
"Mulima, did you learn about Obai's death in Nanjing?"
"No, it's not..." Mulima wiped her tears, "I just heard what the king said."
"Me?" Jin Erbo blinked his eyes, "I see you wearing sackcloth and mourning, but I always think that Obai is dead..."
Thinking about it... Mulima is really dumbfounded. Why don't you, the great king, think of something better?
"Your Majesty, I am not mourning for my brother."
"Isn't it your brother?" Jin Erbo asked, "Is it your Ama?"
He Luohui reminded: "Your Majesty, Mulima's Ama passed away in the eighth year of Tiancong."
Jinrbo thought: Maybe Mulima has a second Amma?
Just as he was thinking about it, Mulima spoke: "Your Majesty, it was your Ama who passed away!"
"My Ama..." Jin Erbo blurted out, "My two Ama have passed away a long time ago. What kind of mourning are you wearing now?"
"Your Majesty, your beloved Ama has officially passed away!"
Jin Erbo felt awkward hearing this, "Is this something informal?"
He Luohui's expression on the side has changed, and his voice is trembling a little: "Your Majesty, the Emperor of Heaven has shown his cards!"
"Showdown?" Jin Erbo still didn't understand.
Mulima nodded and said: "What Ling Yizheng said is very good! The Emperor of the Ming Dynasty wanted to attack the Anton Army and North Korea, so he admitted that the late king had passed away. Moreover, he refused to stay and inherit the entire Anton Town, and proposed to
Andong Town will be divided into three parts, with Liaoyang Province and the Heilongjiang Protectorate Prefecture being separated, and your eldest brother, the king, will be appointed as the Heilongjiang Protectorate..."
"What about Liaoyang Province?" Jin Erbo asked.
"The provinces of the Ming Dynasty are all under direct jurisdiction!" Mulima gritted her teeth and said, "The Emperor of the Ming Dynasty wants to take away the best territory in Anton Town, and he also wants to drive a wedge between you, Liu Hou and the eldest prince's brothers.
Love!"
"Why do you still have me?" Jin Erbo didn't understand again. It seemed like there was nothing wrong with him!
Mulima said: "The Emperor of Ming Dynasty said, Your Majesty, you are the uncle of Ming Dynasty and the younger brother of Xian Concubine... For the sake of Xian Concubine, as long as the king behaves himself, he can be in peace and control."
Go ahead, King of Korea."
Really? Jin Erbo breathed a sigh of relief in his heart: I am the most peaceful person. I have no other merits except being peaceful. I just want to be the king of North Korea quietly...
"Your Majesty! You can't trust the Emperor of the Ming Dynasty!" He Luohui said loudly, "This is a trick of the Emperor of the Ming Dynasty. It is to alienate the brotherhood between the King and the left behind, the eldest prince. Now that the enemy is strong and we are weak, if it is the brother of the king
The three of us can work together, and there is still a slight chance of victory. If the brothers fight against each other, they will be defeated by the Ming Dynasty sooner or later!"
Will they be able to defeat each other? Jin Erbo thought to himself: My sister is very favored...The Emperor of the Ming Dynasty can only defeat Zhulan and Duni, but not me!
"Your Majesty," Mulima suggested at this time, "you might as well go to Jianzhou and form an alliance with the eldest prince brothers after Liu to fight against the Ming Dynasty!"
Of course Jin Erbo didn't want to go. Just when he was trying to find some excuse to evade, He Luohui said solemnly: "The king must go! Not only must he make an alliance with the left-behind prince, but he must also attend the funeral of the late king.
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Chapter completed!