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Chapter 736

After Timur's envoys arrived in Tatar, they were treated differently from the envoys who went to Oara. This is because the Tatar Khan Benyasili was also a Muslim. His brother Kun Tiemu

When his son was killed by Guilichi, Benya Shili went to Central Asia and defected to the Timurid Empire, whereupon he converted to Islam. After the death of Guilichi Khan, Taishi Arutai

He welcomed him back and made him Khan, so from the bottom of his heart, his resistance to Timur's empire was far less than that of Wala.

At the same time, due to the poor situation of the Tatars in the past two years, and internal and external difficulties, Arutai was forced to choose to move closer to the Ming Dynasty to resist the invasion of Oara. This behavior of showing weakness to the Ming Dynasty aroused the anger of the Tatar leaders.

Strong dissatisfaction, now this dissatisfaction reached its peak after the arrival of the envoys from the Tamerlane Empire. The leaders of various ministries put pressure on Arutai and suggested taking a tough attitude towards Ming.

Although Grand Master Arutai controlled the entire Tatars, so many tribal leaders expressed dissatisfaction, which made him deeply uneasy. After discussing with his close men, he decided to execute the Ming envoys and refuse the Ming grant.

, in order to appease the increasingly dissatisfied mood of the tribal leaders.

In the past, he would not have dared to do so, but Timur has already marched eastward, and I believe that the Ming Emperor will soon receive the news. By then, as long as he is wise enough, the Ming Emperor will definitely deal with the envoy's murder.

If they choose to settle the matter, the Tatars, who are in internal and external difficulties, can use this to regain their momentum and take advantage of the war between the Ming Dynasty and the Tamerlane Empire to accumulate strength and rise again.

The decision was made, and Arutai immediately informed his puppet Khan Benyasili of this opinion, and convened a meeting of Tatar princes and princes to announce the decision.

In early winter, a thin layer of snow covers the grassland. When the wind blows, the drifting snow moves, leaving patches of black and yellow on the ground, which intersect with the snow, like a scribbled drawing board.

The place where the Tatar Khan Benyashili was stationed as a pastoralist was bustling with people coming in droves of tribal leaders shouting at each other.

In Benya's big tent, the leaders of various ministries gathered together. A long table was laid out on the carpet floor. On the table were large pieces of roast mutton and salt dishes. In addition, there were milk wine, milk tofu, milk skin and other food. In a hurry,

The leaders of the tribes who arrived all sat cross-legged, cutting the mutton with their knives, and eating it with salt.

The leader with whom he had good friendships took the bowl, found his friend, and drank happily. The atmosphere in the whole tent was full of excitement. Soon there were wine jars piled on the ground, and Benya, the leader, was sweating profusely and tilted his head.

Taishi Arutai's seat was still vacant, and the two leaders had not yet appeared. The informal leaders were already drinking and drinking with each other.

"Great Khan Ran! The grand master has arrived!"

There were two shouts in succession, and the tent suddenly fell silent. The leaders of the various ministries who were drinking happily put down their knives and wine bowls, wiped their oil-stained hands on their hair, and then stood up.

As he stood, the Great Khan Benya strode forward, walked into the tent along the embroidered felt in the middle, and was one step away from him. He followed Taishi Arutai step by step.

"See the Great Khan! See the Grand Master!"

When the two men arrived and stood still behind the case, all the leaders and nobles of the various Tatar tribes touched their chests, saluted them, and shouted in unison.

"It snowed just now. Thank you for all the hard work of traveling such a long way. Come on, let's have a bowl first!"

The maid next to her poured a full cup of wine. Benya picked up the wine bowl and tilted his neck. He drank the whole bowl of strong wine in one go and raised his hand to light the bowl without drinking a drop of wine.

"Yahan Haojiuchi!"

A few leaders were flattering, and then everyone also picked up the wine bowls and drank up the strong wine in the bowl one by one. Only Taishi Arutai did not drink all the wine. He sipped the wine politely and looked at it with a smile.

Everyone.

After Ben Yasili finished drinking the wine, he put down the wine bowl and said loudly: "Everyone, sit down!"

He pressed his hands down, and the people in charge sat down in a noisy manner.

"Everyone, I have summoned everyone here today because there is a very important matter that needs to be discussed with everyone!"

As soon as Benya Shili got down to business, there was a sudden silence in the big tent, and all the leaders of the tribes pricked up their ears to listen to him.

Benya said in disbelief: "That's what happened. The Ming Dynasty sent envoys to challenge this Khan. As long as we admit that we are vassal of the Ming Dynasty, receive the title of the Ming Dynasty, and pay tribute every year to show the way of the monarch and his ministers."

, we can trade with each other without invading each other. Now the envoys from the Ming Dynasty have arrived at our place. I have called you all here just to ask your opinions. Do we agree?"

"No! Definitely no! The Great Khan is a descendant of Genghis Khan, how can he bow to the Han people? Who do we men on the grassland fear? If it doesn't trade with us, why can't we rob it? What do the Ming people have?

It’s amazing that the Great Khan and I, Has’ullah, are marching all the way, and I will fight all the way to the capital city in no time!”

"It's just you? If you had this ability, we wouldn't have been driven back to Caoji!"

"How dare you emulate your enemy's ambition and weaken your own prestige? I see that you and the Han people in Liaodong are very sharp-minded. Do you want to surrender to the Ming people too?"

"You fart!"

"How dare you scold me! Come on, let's compete with me!"

The man got excited, swung the wine bowl, jumped into the middle of the carpet, spread his hands, shook his arms, and was about to wrestle with the man. Similar arguments came and went, but the voice of hatred towards Ming clearly gained the upper hand.

, and soon, those tribal leaders who called for a friendly relationship with the Ming Dynasty and paid tribute to the Ming Dynasty fell behind.

Grand Master Arutai kept smiling, watching them quarreling and cursing without saying a word. Benya looked on with a cold eye for a long time, then suddenly slammed the table and shouted: "Shut up, everyone!"

There was a sudden silence in the tent, and Benya stood up proudly and said in a deep voice: "Hasullah is right! We are the descendants of Genghis Khan, how can we bow our heads to the enemy! Whether it is the rebels of Oara or the Ming Dynasty

This enemy, no matter how difficult our situation is, we will never bow to anyone!"

"Okay! The Great Khan is right!"

"The Great Khan is wise!"

Many stubborn Qiu Mingfenzi clamored crazily. Benya narrowed his eyes in confusion and said in a cold voice: "Come on! Bring me the Ming Dynasty envoy Guo Ji and quarter him into pieces!"

"Wait a minute!" Arutai said with a smile: "Great Khan, this Ming envoy is audacious and tries to win over Danian. He deserves to die. Since he is also a high official in the Ming court, the Great Khan will give him a merciful death.

Bar!"

"Well, that's fine! Just as the Grand Master said, come on, the Ming envoy Guo Ji will be straddled by a horse!"

The Mongols believe that if you die without a sword, the soul can remain in the body. This is the most merciful way to die. However, hanging does not require a sword. Benya chose to impose the punishment of being trampled by a horse. It is clear that

He wanted to establish his authority in front of the leaders of various tribes, and at the same time vent the anger of those tribal leaders who were dissatisfied with his weak policies towards the Ming Dynasty.

Poor Guo Ji and a group of envoys and entourage were immediately tied up, wrapped in a layer of felt, and placed horizontally in front of the tent. The excited Mongolian warriors shouted, and soon there was a team of thousands of people.

, rushed past in front of the Khan's tent, thousands of horse hooves trampled on several Ming envoys, and screams that did not sound like human voices were immediately heard from the carpet.

The Mongolian tribal leaders watching in the tent laughed loudly and raised their wine bowls to invite each other to drink. They ate meat and drank wine. In front of the tent was a thousand-man Mongolian cavalry. Those who passed by immediately circled back, forming a circle.

The circle continues, and the trampling horses' hooves are endless.

Under the horses' hooves, the carpet gradually changed from cylindrical to flat, and pools of blood seeped out of the carpet. The horse team still did not stop.

The cheerful Mongolian and Chinese cavalry continued to trample past, and there was no sound under the carpet, but they still did not stop. This punishment will not end until the bones are scattered and the flesh is turned into mud...

x thick silt xxxx vortex light yellow xx turbid xxxxxxxxxx silt

There was a feeling of depression in Jinshen Palace.

Officials from the cabinet, six ministries, and the five military governors' offices gathered together. The gathering of people was almost equivalent to a small court meeting.

Jie Jin frowned and suggested to Zhu Di: "Your Majesty, should we let go of sending envoys to sea first? Also, in the Annan war, after small gains have been made and the purpose of punishment has been achieved, should we also withdraw our troops so that we can concentrate all our efforts?

, to deal with the invading enemies of Timur’s empire?”

Zhu Di sneered and said: "Isn't there just a cripple here? Are you afraid?"

Jie Jin smiled bitterly and thought to himself: "This is not a competition of personal martial arts. That Timur is indeed a lame, but there is no other lame like him in the world, throughout the ages. Maybe he can be comparable to him.

Only Genghis Khan can be despised."

Zhu Di raised his eyebrows and said eagerly: "Timur, hum! I have admired his name for a long time. I heard that he is called Shuang Xixi, and he is invincible and invincible! I was just thinking of having a fight with him, and he is willing to come.

It couldn't be better! The big ships going out to sea continue to be prepared! The war in Annan continues! There is no need to stop for a Timur. If he wants to fight, I will fight. At the worst, I will go on the expedition myself and show off with him!"

Xia Yuanji, who had just been promoted to the Minister of Household Affairs, almost cried when he heard: "Your Majesty, fighting costs money! It costs money to build wooden ships to sail to the South Seas; it costs money to repair books and build the Great Baoen Temple; it costs money to conduct a military expedition to Liaodong;

It costs money to expand the capital city in the north; it costs money to build the Grand Canal; and it costs even more money to conquer Annan. However, Emperor Taizu Gao set a very low tax rate and promised never to increase taxes. Now the emperor wants to go to the western front again.

If we start a war, how can you ask me to get you so much money?"

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