Chapter 1792 Can't Talk About It
Zhu Yiliu led everyone northward for more than a mile.
Weng Guodai, the leader of the Korchin tribe, walked towards each other and also advanced more than a mile.
According to the agreement in the first place, each led 800 people, and then the two sides started a dialogue.
Soon, the two armies met.
"Your Majesty, the person who leads is Weng Guodai, the leader of the Korchin tribe, who is a descendant of Genghis Khan's younger brother."
Qi Jiguang whispered beside Zhu Yili.
Weng Guodai was in his prime at this time, about thirty years old, wearing military uniforms and riding a tall horse, looking majestic.
Zhu Yiliu and others have made a decision.
Looking at Weng Guodai leading the army to approach this side.
"Listen to my instructions later." Zhu Yiliu said to Zhu Bajie, "Are you confident?"
"Yes, of course I have confidence." Zhu Bajie stared at Weng Guodai and replied confidently.
When the distance was about two hundred meters, the people from Weng Guodai also stopped.
Zhu Yili felt that the distance was a bit far, so he led everyone forward dozens of meters.
Although the conversation had not started yet, Weng Guodai seemed to have a good understanding. They had already stopped and led everyone forward slowly.
This way the two sides are closer.
"His Majesty the Emperor of Ming Dynasty!"
Weng Guodai spoke first, but his Chinese proficiency was really poor.
His voice was as loud as a bell, full of confidence, and neither humble nor arrogant. Like his people, he gave people a thick feeling as soon as he came up.
I guess this is a manifestation of self-confidence.
No wonder he is so strong, although he is not ambitious, but compared to the leaders of other nearby tribes, he is obviously not a submissive person.
Of course, there are two situations where not accepting others.
One is like Nurhaci, who has his own ideals; the other is that he cannot see the goodness of ethnic policies and does not feel that unification is beneficial to his nation.
As for whether they are short-sighted, it is difficult to make a conclusion for the time being. After all, after the Mongolians were expelled from the Ming Dynasty, they have been doing this for the past two hundred years.
Suddenly, they were going to integrate them into the Ming Dynasty and become part of the Ming Dynasty. They would inevitably have some doubts when they told them to regard themselves as the new master of the Ming Dynasty.
This Zhu Yiliu can understand.
But no matter how understanding is, the trend of unification cannot be changed and no one can stop it. Even Nurhaci can't do it, and Weng Guodai can't even imagine it.
Let’s hear what Weng Guodai said first.
Zhu Yiliu asked, "Are you Weng Guodai, the chief of the Korchin tribe?"
“That’s right.”
"What do you have to say?" Zhu Yili asked straight to the point without any trace.
"His Majesty the Emperor of Ming Dynasty personally led the army to invade our situation..."
"No, no, no," Zhu Yiliu interrupted directly and made clear his attitude. "This is the situation of the Ming Dynasty, not an invasion, but because you are disobedient, you have to learn some lesson."
"It seems that our cognitive starting point is different, so this conversation may be difficult."
"Haha!" Zhu Yili smiled and said, "I didn't have much expectation at first."
"Then why come?"
"Let me hear what you want to say, and also get to know you, the brave tribe leader, who did not say anything, but also encouraged other tribes, such as the Hada tribe, to confront the Ming Dynasty." Zhu Yiliu said slowly.
"I promised His Majesty the Emperor of the Ming Dynasty that he could sign an alliance so that he would no longer invade the Ming border and be safe from the same place. Therefore, I hope His Majesty the Emperor of the Ming Dynasty immediately ordered the withdrawal of his troops, otherwise we would like to deal with you to the end."
"You're the one you want to talk to?"
"yes."
"I'm sorry, it seems that you still haven't understood my ethnic policy well." Zhu Yili shook his head and said strongly, "Mongolian tribes must be included in the Ming Dynasty like the original Jurchen tribes. This is a prerequisite, and there is no room for negotiation. Don't be foolish about this."
"Does it be necessary to move troops and cause the lives to suffer so that the people are in dire straits?"
"I feel very pleased that you can stand from the perspective of the people. Since that's the case, why are you still obsessed with swearing to resist?"
"Where there is oppression, there is resistance. This is the eternal truth."
"It seems that I really have no common language with you. You actually regard my national policy as oppression, not as good for your tribe."
"Ha!" Zhu Yili couldn't help but sneer, and then said, "Look at the Manchus, don't you understand at all? Are they not doing better now than before? Where can they oppress them?"
"His Majesty the Emperor of the Ming Dynasty, each tribe has its own ideal. The Mongolian tribes are willing to be naturalized in the Ming Dynasty, and there are also those who are unwilling to be resentful. His Majesty the Emperor of the Ming Dynasty should respect different choices, right? Shouldn't it be?"
"I just said that there must be a major premise, under which everything is easy to talk about."
"So His Majesty the Emperor of the Ming Dynasty will never give in?"
"I reiterate that I must accept the unified leadership of the Ming Dynasty, but major regions can allow you to implement autonomy. This is a major premise. Only under this major premise can dialogue be made, otherwise everything will be free of negotiation."
Zhu Yiliu is as strong as ever.
Weng Guodai sighed helplessly.
They were silent for a while.
Two close servants around Zhu Yili were ready to go, and Zhu Bajie also stared at Weng Guodai.
"Do you have anything else to say?" Zhu Yiliu asked.
"Even basic understanding cannot reach a consensus, it seems that no matter how much it is, it will be useless." Weng Guodai replied.
"Then the conversation ends here?" Zhu Yiliu said in a tone of consultation.
"I wonder what His Majesty the Emperor of Ming Dynasty has to say?"
"I advise you not to be stubborn and bet on the welfare of your tribe. You should learn from Nurhaci, the former leader of the Jianzhou Jurchens, and be a hero who knows the current affairs, otherwise you will become a sinner in history."
"You have provoked this dispute. General Li came last time. We don't want to be enemies with the Ming Dynasty, so we tolerate him everywhere. This time, His Majesty the Emperor of the Ming Dynasty was in charge of the army. It was aggressive and our tribe would never surrender."
Weng Guodai said righteously.
Zhu Yili smiled slightly and said, "Then we should sit down and have a good talk."
"If there is no consensus, I don't think there is a chance to sit down and have a good talk with His Majesty the Ming Emperor. If the Ming Emperor insists on confronting the battle, then we can only face the challenge."
"Is that true? You don't want to have this opportunity, but I'm still looking forward to it." Zhu Yiliu said.
As soon as he finished speaking, he heard a cough, and Zhu Bajie immediately slapped his horse and rushed towards Weng Guodai.
This surprised everyone.
Almost at the same time, two close servants beside Zhu Yili also rushed out.
On the one hand, Weng Guodai felt incredible, but someone was so bold. You should know that there were archers behind him. On the other hand, he seemed to have seen Zhu Yili's intention clearly. This is the rhythm of capturing him.
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Chapter completed!