Ismail and Shaibani came to the Ming army camp together, and Hua Houwei did not play any tricks to greet them.

In terms of strength, are they worthy? In terms of friendship, they just fought a battle and almost lost the Ming Emperor. Hua Houwei is not cheap, why should he give them a good look?

It was just a situation that required it, so he was just making excuses for the time being. Shaibani felt unsure, and when he saw that Ming Dynasty didn't even follow the most basic etiquette, he was very panicked.

Ismail was also a little panicked, but when he saw Shaibani's appearance, he comforted him: "Don't worry, my dear friend. The Ming Empire needs us to stabilize this place and will not do anything to us." Among the Ming army soldiers

Under the guidance of the police, Ismail and Shaibani entered the White Tiger Hall, the main tent of the Chinese army.

Hua Houwei crossed his legs and sat on the center seat with a cold face. Ismaili looked at Hua Houwei, smiled slightly, and bent down to greet: "Hello, Your Excellency Zhu Houwei, Prince of the Ming Empire, we

We meet again." Hua Houwei sneered and shook his head: "No! Ismail, my royal brother was almost sent away by your incompetence. I can't be in a good mood!" Ismail said.

The point made Hua Houwei choke and gave a wry smile: "I once again express my deepest apologies for this. No one would have thought that Maklium's candidate for Sudan would turn out to be a mentally disturbed lunatic. Okay, I admit, compared to 120

One hundred and thirty thousand gold dinars, or the emperor of the Ming Empire is more important, Your Excellency the Prince can put forward your conditions." Without the expected smile, Hua Houwei still looked stern.

Said: "Ismaili, do you think that the Ming Empire is beyond the reach of the Ming Dynasty and needs you and Shaibani to stabilize the situation here in the river? Then you are wrong! Xiaolinzi, get on the map!" A huge map hung

In front of the three people, Hua Houwei pointed to the Iranian Plateau, Asia Minor, the Pamir Plateau, the Arabian Peninsula, and the Transoxiana region and said: "There have always been powerful empires here.

First it was the Persian Empire, then the Arab Empire, and many Mongolian khanates. So, does the Ming Dynasty need a powerful empire to block the gap between the Ming Dynasty and Europe? Is it necessary?" Shaibani couldn't help but said: "Your Excellency, is it possible for a powerful empire to stand between the Ming Dynasty and Europe?

Can't a friendly empire bring benefits to the Ming Empire?" Hua Houwei was too lazy to answer such a childish question, and gestured for Wan Songlin to explain.

Wan Songlin sneered: "Profit? What benefit? Is it the toll from the Persian Empire, or the plunder from the Arab Empire? The goods produced by the Ming Empire are sold to Europe at sky-high prices, so where does the extra cost go?"

Hua Houwei then stood up, stared at Ismail and Shaibani, and spoke word by word.

Said: "The Ming Dynasty does not need the strength here! What the Ming Dynasty needs is a chaotic river, a chaotic area that dare not reach out to the Ming Dynasty! Can you understand?" Ismaili's mind was in chaos. It turned out that in Zhu Houwei's heart, Sa

The French Empire and the Uzbek Khanate have no value at all. Am I really wrong?

Sweat rolled down his forehead, and Ismail's eyes suddenly lit up. No! If this was really the case, there was no need for Zhu Houwei to come to him!

He smiled slightly: "That may be the case, but now that the Ming Empire has insufficient troops here, we are still valuable, right?" Hua Houwei looked at Ismaili coldly, and Ismaili felt the young eyes in front of him.

It emits endless murderous intent!

Hua Houwei waved his hand: "Since you think so, there is no need to talk! Xiao Linzi, send them away. They can't even figure out their own position. I don't need such fools." Ismaili was stunned, why?

Is it different from what you think?

He had no idea what went wrong and how he should deal with it. But Shaibani was a little pleased. He needed the help of Ismaili. If the Safavid Empire and the Ming Empire joined forces, the Uzbek Khanate would be the first to bear the brunt. Now

The two families had a falling out, and of course he was very happy.

So he pulled Ismail to get out of here. Ismail was a little confused, and was dragged away by Shaibani in a daze.

After a while, Wan Songlin came back and asked in confusion: "Master, don't we want to use them? Why do we have to drive them away? Do we really want to destroy Uzbekistan?" Hua Houwei shook his head slightly and smiled and said: "Xiao Linzi,

What I need are two dogs, two dogs that are extremely afraid of the Ming Dynasty from the bottom of their hearts, not two wolves that may bite back at any time! Can you understand?" Wan Songlin blinked, lowered his head and thought for a while.

Hua Houwei looked at Wan Songlin with a smile and said nothing. He liked Wan Songlin very much. Hua Houwei was not a man of science and engineering, but he was very smart in fighting.

The composition of the Yi Zhen Army came from complex sources, including the main force of King Ning, the Liaodong Army, and local forces in the south of the Yangtze River. Hua Houwei focused on cultivating his own forces, hoping to replace the influence of other forces on the Yi Zhen Army.

"Master, I can't think of such a benefit." Wan Songlin shook his head, his gentleness, courtesy and frugality had been engraved in his bones, and it was difficult to understand the cruel laws of the jungle.

In ancient China, one must be well-known as a teacher and must be polite to others. Otherwise, how can a country of gentlemen be created?

The root cause is not that Confucianism is bad, but that the Chinese have occupied all the land they could occupy in ancient times, and the road outward has come to an end.

What are the virtues of the Gongyang School of Confucianism in the Western Han Dynasty? Holding a classic in one hand and a sword in the other, anyone who disobeys will be defeated.

What should I do if I can't defeat them? Although the revenge of the ninth generation can be avenged! What about the Song Dynasty? It has become extremely restrained, and the land it occupied has to be returned unconditionally.

Well, yes, you read that right, it was Sima Guang, the great writer and politician of the generation who broke the vat. It is not surprising that Wan Songlin is so confused.

Hua Houwei shook his head and sighed: "Xiao Linzi, we Han people were not like this before. It was the right way to help relatives but not help others! Come on, look! We have already reached the middle of the river in the Western Han Dynasty, and then what? It took two to three hundred years from the Western Han Dynasty to the Three Kingdoms

During the period, did the barbarians pose a threat to us? We fought here again in the Tang Dynasty. Later, during the Anshi period of the Tang Dynasty, we

Chaos, do the barbarians here dare to covet the Tang Dynasty? But what about the Ming Dynasty? During the Yongle period, Tamerlane soon raised his army and prepared to conquer the Ming Dynasty? It is really a weasel laying cubs, and one litter is worse than the next. Why? Still?

Don’t you also pay attention to being kind, courteous, thrifty and giving way to others?” Wan Songlin suddenly asked: “Master, are you saying that the Ming Dynasty should not be reasonable?”

"Nonsense! These barbarians are related to you? Why should you reason with them? As long as it is beneficial to the Ming Dynasty and beneficial to the Han people, even if it is harmful to heaven and earth, we must do it with confidence! Anything that is not beneficial to the Ming Dynasty or beneficial to the Han people, no matter how reasonable it is,

We also want to fold

Everything is turned upside down! In short, the interests of the Ming Dynasty are above all else, and the interests of the Han people are above all else!" Wan Songlin's eyes lit up, and he clenched his fists and roared loudly: "I understand! I understand! The interests of the Ming Dynasty are above all else, and the interests of the Han people are above all else!"

Above all else! Uh, Master,

What to do about the conflict between the interests of the Han people and the Ming Dynasty?" Hua Houwei sneered: "The Han people can have the Han Dynasty, the Tang Dynasty, or the Ming Dynasty. I can't say it clearly, you don't know it yourself?" Wan Songlin looked at it with reverence.

Hua Houwei fell to his knees: "

Master! Uncle Wang said you were a saint, and the disciple thought he was flattering you. Unexpectedly, Master, you are really the reincarnation of a saint!" Hua Houwei smiled bitterly and pulled Wan Songlin up: "Don't listen to my senior brother's nonsense. How can a saint be so good?

Really? Do you understand now?"

"Master, do you mean to completely defeat Ismaili and Shaibani, and then lead them to conquer the river?"

"You can teach me, that's what I mean! Get ready and take Samarkand first!" Ismail returned to Samarkand in a daze, and suddenly grabbed Shaibani: "No! The Ming Empire is going to attack us.

!" Shaibani looked at Ismail inexplicably: "Shah, although the prince of the Ming Dynasty had a very bad attitude today,

But we didn't offend him? Things need to be discussed, and how can they be settled in one go? If you are not worried, I can choose some beautiful women to give to the prince to test his attitude!" Ismail felt that Xiban

What Ni said makes sense. That Zhu Houwei is a typical profiteer. He shouldn't do such willful things, right?

He nodded: "Okay, okay, then please ask Shaibani Khan to send someone there. I heard that this prince has a German bride. She should be, uh, a person who loves beautiful women." It was night.

, outside the Ming Dynasty military camp, Humisak led a group of orioles and called to open the camp gate.

Hua Houwei was very happy to receive Kumisak.

"Dear Your Majesty the Prince, this is Kazakh Princess Isha, and this is..." Wan Songlin looked at these slim women and couldn't help but shake his head.

What are they all? He has double eyelids and frighteningly white skin. That boss is like a bunch of dominatrixes!

Well, let me explain here. In Chinese aesthetics, double eyelids are very unpopular. The famous handsome man in history, King Lanling, was very worried about his double eyelids.

At that time, the appearance of foreigners was very unpleasant, no wonder Wan Songlin reacted like this. Of course Hua Houwei didn't think so, he was still very interested in these beauties.

He made a tsk-tsk sound, and soon started to show off his temper, which made Wan Songlin doubt his own conclusion that the master was a saint. Such a guy, uh, such a master is quite normal.

Khumisak returned to Samarkand happily. After Shaibani and Ismail asked about the situation in detail, they both breathed a sigh of relief and felt relieved.

Who would have known that in the early morning of the next day, with the roar of artillery outside the city of Samarkand, the Ming army shamelessly began to attack!

Shaibani cursed angrily: "Shameless! How shameless! After accepting so many beauties from Uzbekistan, you actually want to attack Samarkand!" Ismail looked up to the sky and sighed: "Shaibani Khan, we are all too shameless!
Chapter completed!