Chapter 807 God Bless
Seeing that everyone was speechless for a while, Chang Yuchun took the lead to support: "The minister seconded what His Highness said, we should immediately order Qiyang King Li Wenzhong to order troops to wait for the edict, and let him restrain Tianbaonu, it is best to control people by his side."
"What King Kaiping said is true. Whether it is to help Li Enke or Tianbaonu, the first thing to ensure is that they are not given the opportunity to train their confidantes and soldiers."
"The prairie is in chaos. Tianbaonu and those Mongolian tribes who have taken refuge in my Ming Dynasty probably have thoughts they shouldn't have at this time, and they must not let themselves go."
"People who are not of my race must have a different heart! How can I say that Tianbaonu was carefully cultivated as the heir of the Northern Yuan Dynasty since he was a child, and now he is young and vigorous. According to my humble opinion, if he died of illness, there are still people under his knees." Two young children."
"The little minister seconded the proposal." Chen Mingjie, Minister of the Ministry of Criminal Affairs: "The son of a jackal should not be underestimated. There is a history of Goujian, the king of Yue, who tried his best. Helping Li Enke or the youngest son of Tianbaonu may be more beneficial to our Ming Dynasty."
When it comes to the issue of grasslands, everyone’s interests are the same. Those who are eligible for this council can already be said to have reached the top stage of their official careers, and it is difficult to say that they can go further when they change dynasties.
Therefore, it is easy to reach a consensus, and the policies that are implemented will be very effective.
Zhu Biao didn't say anything more. For a meeting of this scale, it is enough to set the tone in the general direction. When it is really necessary to implement it, a few people are enough.
The others retreated, Zhu Biao also found a place to sit down, the father and son were not in a hurry to talk, they didn't know whether they were waiting for the news of Enke from the Captain's Mansion, or the good news from the East Palace.
After about three cups of tea, there was a little noise outside the hall. The servants and servants who served in the hall were hearing and seeing, and fell to the ground neatly: "The servants are waiting to congratulate the Holy Majesty on the birth of the emperor's grandson, congratulations to the Highness on the birth of a precious son, the clan is extended, and the family is passed down." Through the ages."
Zhu Yuanzhang's strict face finally showed a smile: "Okay, reward!"
Liu Jin, who came in a hurry, heard this sentence when he entered the hall, and knelt down neatly on the ground to thank the other people: "Your servant waits to thank the emperor for his great kindness."
Zhu Biao was naturally also happy. After asking a few questions carefully, he asked Liu Jin to go back and take care of him.
Then they sent people to Queen Ma of Kunning Palace to spread the good news. After a while of bustle, the palace fell into silence again. As time passed, the brows of the two men gradually frowned.
It has taken a long time for the news to reach Beijing. If the dead soldiers in the pro-army Duwei's Mansion successfully rescued people, the news should have arrived at about this time.
Enke is not irreplaceable, but the sharp reduction in the effect is inevitable. This is the influence of status. If it is not a last resort, Tianbaonu must not be allowed to take the position, even his son.
The power of orthodoxy is terrifying. Tianbaonu is the orthodox heir of Bei Yuan, and Su Dier's death was expected, but it was also unexpectedly fast, so he was a little passive.
Mainly due to the influence of the Yunnan-Guizhou rebellion, Zhu Biao's energy was somewhat involved, and he was a little negligent in his attention to the grassland, Koryo and Dongying, otherwise he would not have noticed it at all.
If you miss a glance, you will be a few steps slower, and you can only passively wait for the result.
"If things don't go well, I think it's best to ensure that the Wala people are in the position."
These words made the civil and military ministers who had just heard it must have been shocked. You must know that since the fall of the Northern Yuan Dynasty and the division within Mongolia, the Oirats have been staunch anti-Ming forces.
The Tatar kings are more inclined to ease relations with Ming Dynasty and start tea horse trade. Most people think that at this time, they should take the opportunity to join forces with Tatars to completely wipe out Oala.
Zhu Yuanzhang frowned and said, "Wala doesn't have any descendants of the Borjijin family. If you rashly swear that you will break with the Tatars, then your tea, salt, iron pot, and silk will no longer be tradeable."
In order to ensure the smooth issuance and operation of the Daming Banknotes, Zhu Biao delegated power to the Tea Horse Department to exchange tea, salt, silk, porcelain and other fine objects from the Tatar kings and leaders of various ministries who had long been accustomed to extravagant enjoyment.
In Zhu Biao's eyes, the stability of banknotes is more important than the opportunity to mix grasslands this time, so he is caught in a tricky predicament and can only see whether God's will is clear.
If it’s really not God’s blessing, then you can only temporarily compromise and support Tianbaonu, and wait for the opportunity to cut flesh with a knife in the future. Fortunately, he is still young and has plenty of time to wait for the opportunity, or slowly arrange it by himself.
In short, it is necessary to completely pull down the orthodoxy of the grassland from the altar, and the Mongolia that has lost the belief of the Golden Family is the real good Mongolia.
The father and son are not lucky people. After simply eating the meal, they have already agreed that things are not going well, and have already begun to arrange another set of coping methods.
At this moment, Quan Xu hurried in and brought the secret letter from the grassland. Zhu Yuanzhang glanced at it and said with a smile: "Come here, go get a bowl of duck blood soup with two sesame cakes. We didn't eat it just now." full."
The letter was quickly sent to the prince by the servants who served him. Zhu Biao knew it was good news when he heard his father's words.
There are a few traces of blood on the corner of the secret letter, so you can know how many people have died in other places this time, just to complete the mission, even if it is the enemy's cub who is desperately escorting.
Zhu Biao let out a breath slowly and told Quan Xu: "The letter said that Enke was shot in the left shoulder with an arrow, and his forearm was also cut with a knife. He showed signs of bleeding and fainted on the way. Immediately arrange for a doctor from Fengyang to rush there. , to save his life no matter what.”
Quan Xu did not come back to Beijing this time alone. The Fengyang Emperor Township is the foundation of the Zhu family. These years, like a bottomless pit, he has swallowed not only money, food and materials, but also a lot of human life.
Of course, all those who were consumed were lowly Japanese slaves, who were captured by Hou Jinghai when he was destroying the lairs of Japanese pirates at sea, and some were lured and sold by the Matsuura family in Dongying. Mining and repairing canals.
But a considerable part was escorted to Fengyang on the grounds of building a mausoleum, and then never appeared, at least hundreds of thousands of Japanese slaves were spent every year.
They contributed a lot to the medical progress of Ming Dynasty and the development and experimentation of other projects, for which Zhu Biao expressed his deep gratitude, and Teen allowed their bones to be buried in Dixiang.
Quan Xu left as ordered, Zhu Biao got up and walked back and forth in the hall excitedly, and finally couldn't help but sneered: "If you don't take care of the grassland tribes, you can lay the foundation of peace for hundreds of years for your descendants." , wouldn’t it be a disappointment to God’s will.”
Immediately bowed and bowed and retreated: "Father, please enjoy it temporarily, and the ministers must first return to the Wenhua Palace and the leader of the Wala tribe, Mengge Timur, and the leaders of the Tatar Chahar tribe, Tumed tribe, Horqin tribe, and Ordos tribe. write."
Zhu Yuanzhang waved his hand, gearing up to feast on the food that was about to be served.
Zhu Biao led Quan Xu back to the Wenhua Palace quickly, picked up the pen and swiped it away, sprinkling thousands of words, talking about the pros and cons of pros and cons, and analyzed the current situation for Meng Ge Timur from the perspective of Wala .
From ancient times to the present, it is easy to kill people and difficult to deal with the aftermath. The same is true for Brother Menger Timur at present, and Sudieer can kill Khan and usurp the throne, not only relying on Oala, but also having a solid foundation, otherwise it would not be his turn to be called Khan.
In addition, after becoming a khan, the legitimate expansion of the power to accept the tribe, even if Oala can kill him, it is not so easy to solve it easily, or dare not, because he is still afraid of the loss of Oara's power. It was benefited by the Tatars or the Ming Dynasty.
It stands to reason that he should not hastily attacked and killed Ye Sudieer, but Mengge Timur was actually erected. After Yesudieer took office, he forced the Khan Court to move westward and set up in Oala. At the beginning, the grassland The power began to be controlled by the Oirat nobles, so Mengge Timur was naturally happy.
But as time went by, things became more and more wrong. The influence of status caused a large number of tribes, including the nobles of Vala, to unconsciously fall to Ye Sudieer, and his leader became more and more dispensable.
Obviously everyone was a collaborator at the beginning, to work together to seize the power that has been held by Kublai Khan's family for a hundred years, but why are you throwing me away now?
Later, he quickly launched a campaign against Ming Dynasty, vowing to take back Dadu, but in the end he didn't even break through the defense line in northern Xinjiang. After the war, it seems that Mengge Timur is showing signs of slowing down.
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(end of this chapter)