The people of the Yuan Dynasty gathered in the camp, singing and dancing to bring peace.
The young women were wearing cool clothes and twisting their waists. On the table were kumiss and roasted whole lamb, creating a harmonious atmosphere.
Taiwei Nai'er hugged her from side to side, poured a glass of mare's milk into the woman's chest, and then tasted it, which made the woman smile coquettishly.
The young man on the side had an angry look on his face, but he dared not speak out.
He suppressed his anger and said with a dry smile, "Sir Taiwei, the emperor ordered you to go to the Ming Dynasty to plunder in winter to prepare for the winter. It is late autumn now, and there is not much time!"
"Oh, why are you so anxious?" Nai'er Buhua said with a smile, "Go back and tell the emperor to let him relax, and I promise to send him fat cattle and sheep, and beautiful Han women before winter comes."
"The emperor does not want beautiful women." The young man urged, "Please also ask the general to clean up the army and set off immediately so that I can go back and resume my duties."
"Envoy, don't be anxious." Nai'er Buhua winked.
The woman next to him immediately stepped forward and showed off her charm, which made the young messenger furious.
"I will definitely send troops, but before sending troops, I have to recharge my batteries, right?" Nai'er Buhua said with a smile, without any respect for the emperor in her words.
Beiyuan is now showing signs of disintegration, and the thoughts of the powerful generals are coming to life.
If Nai'er doesn't have 30,000 elite soldiers, he naturally wants to be the boss behind closed doors, but he just doesn't want to be the one who stands out.
The messenger couldn't tell, but he had no choice but to continue speaking softly:
"The emperor has said that after the Taiwei's victory, he will make you the prime minister."
"Aiya...thank you, Your Majesty."
Nai'er didn't bother to say anything perfunctory and continued drinking milk wine.
"you……!"
The envoy stood up suddenly, pushed the woman beside him, and said angrily: "Aren't you afraid that the emperor will use troops against you?"
"Afraid." Nai'er Buhua said with a smile, "I didn't even say I couldn't go!"
"Then send troops!" the envoy roared angrily.
"Wait a little longer."
"What are you waiting for?"
"I don't know what to wait for, I just want to wait a little longer." Nai'er spread her hands and didn't even bother to pretend anymore.
"Okay, okay!"
The envoy laughed in anger, snorted coldly, and walked away.
"Wait a minute, did I let you go?" Nai'er said sarcastically, "I thought it was back in the Central Plains. Now the world has changed. If you are so stubborn, you will suffer."
The messenger's expression changed and he said angrily: "Do you still dare to kill me?"
"Who do you think you are? Why don't you kill me?"
"How dare you?" The envoy looked stern and said, "I...I'm not here alone. Tens of thousands of troops are stationed outside. You can kill me, so don't even think about it."
"Stop bragging." Nai'er Buhua said happily, "Where are they? You should let them come!"
As soon as he finished speaking, there was a loud sound of horse hooves outside, and thousands of horses galloping together, making a "tat-tat" sound that made his heart beat fast.
There was an uproar outside the tent.
"Oops, misunderstanding!"
Nai'er's expression suddenly changed, and he quickly put on a flattering face, "I was joking with the messenger."
The young envoy also looked surprised. He didn't expect that his nonsense would actually come true.
Just as he was about to speak, a general came in hurriedly and said anxiously: "Sir Taiwei, it's not good, the Ming army is coming to kill us."
"Is it the Ming army?"
Nai'er Buhua was startled for a moment, and then became even more anxious, "Grandma, people didn't find out until they arrived at the door of the house. What are you doing for food? Hurry up and gather the army, follow me..."
"Sir Taiwei, we have been surrounded." The visitor said with a grimace, "The Ming army has as many as 50,000 people, all of them are cavalry, and they are extremely well-equipped. The commander of the Ming army has said that as long as we accept the recruitment, we will be safe."
, and the conditions are generous.”
After listening to the report from his subordinates, Nai'er Buhua sat down on the ground, his face twitching.
Fifty thousand Ming troops, all of whom are cavalry, how can they fight?
You can't win after fighting, and you can't win after running.
"Wait, the conditions are generous?"
Nai'er Buhua grasped the key point, "What are the conditions?"
"They said they wanted the general to go and have an interview."
"I won't go." Nai'er Buhua said decisively, "Let their coach come over, otherwise there will be no discussion!"
…
"Stable!"
Zhu Di showed a relaxed smile. The wild goose formation has been formed. Whether to attack or not is entirely up to his own side. It can be said that he has the upper hand.
Feng Sheng also looked relaxed. This battle was easier than imagined.
When things have reached this point, there is absolutely no chance of failure. Even if the Yuan people suddenly send troops and break out, it will be difficult to escape.
The overall situation is decided!
Next, it depends on whether the Yuan people know what is interesting.
After a while, more than ten soldiers of the Ming Army came galloping towards them. They hurriedly dismounted from the boss and knelt down on one knee. "Your Highness, Duke, the commander of the other side has asked our commander to come and negotiate."
"I'll go!" Zhu Di said.
"Your Highness, not allowed." How dare Feng Sheng allow King Yan to put himself in danger, "Your Highness is a rich man, and there must be no mistakes. Let Lieutenant General Wang Hu go!"
"It's better for me to go!" Zhu Di shook his head, "My lord, it's not that I want to show off my strength. Wang Hu can't represent the court at all. He is constrained by his words. If he fails to recruit people at once, there is no possibility of recruiting him."
"Then I'll go." Feng Sheng said decisively, "No matter what, I can't let His Highness be suspected."
"I'll go."
"I'll go."
The two of them were arguing fiercely. As the third-in-command, Li Qing was embarrassed just to watch, so he politely said: "How about I go?"
"Okay, you go!" The two nodded.
Li Qing:(⊙_⊙)?
"I'll go with you." Zhu Di added.
"Your Highness."
"My lord," Zhu Di said seriously, "Others cannot represent the imperial court, so I must go."
Feng Sheng shook his head fiercely: "If the other party jumps over the wall in a hurry, the consequences will be disastrous!"
"The other party doesn't know my identity, so it's okay." Zhu Di said, "My lord, can you represent the court?"
"I……"
Zhu Di suddenly came online, leaving the old guy speechless.
"That's it." Zhu Di smiled slightly, "I haven't been back for an hour, so we will attack immediately."
"Li Jianjun, follow me."
"...Okay."
Li Qing secretly scolded himself for talking too much and followed him in dismay.
Two quarters of an hour later, they arrived at Yuan Ren's commander's tent. The two handed their sabers to the guards and entered the tent.
"Which one is the leader?"
Zhu Di glanced around and Da Ma Jin Dao sat down.
"Where's your coach?" Nai'er Fuhua frowned when she saw two young men, "You guys have no sincerity and there's nothing left to talk about."
Li Qing was a little surprised. He didn't expect that this leader could speak fluent Chinese.
Then I felt relieved. The Ming Dynasty was only a little over ten years old. Before the Yuan Dynasty, people lived in the Central Plains. It was not unusual for them to be able to speak Chinese.
"Okay, let's not talk about it then." Zhu Di didn't like him, so he stood up and left.
Li Qing's spirit and energy were at their best, and he kept his eyes on Nai'er Buhua, making sure that any changes occurred and capturing him as soon as possible.
"Wait a moment."
Nai'er's face turned ugly, "Tell me about the conditions!"
"That's right." Zhu Di said with a smile, "We Han people have an old saying that those who know the current affairs are heroes. Now that our Ming army has an advantage and is willing to sit down and negotiate, you should feel lucky."
"Stop talking nonsense." Nai'er Buhua said with consternation, "Can you two represent the Ming army, the court, and the Ming Emperor?"
"able!"
Zhu Di nodded, "I am the negotiator appointed by the emperor. I can make some decisions on behalf of the emperor."
You really opened your mouth and came... Li Qing was speechless.
But Nai'er didn't believe it, and her face suddenly looked much better.
Li Qing was surprised and thought to himself: "Isn't this guy too easy to coax?"
Little did he know that in this era when imperial power was supreme, no one dared to use the slogan of the emperor and pull the banner of a tiger.
Even if Feng Sheng came, he would not dare to say such words.
Strictly speaking, Zhu Di has already exceeded the rules, but as he is Zhu Yuanzhang's biological son and he is loyal to the country, he will not be put on the line.
"I want the rank of third-rank military general in the Ming Dynasty!" Nai'er Fuhua said.
"How many soldiers do you have?" Zhu Di asked.
"Thirty thousand elite soldiers, all of whom are elite cavalry."
"no problem."
"I will continue to have full command of this army."
"I can't agree to this." Zhu Di decisively refused.
Nai'er was not surprised. He had never thought about this before. He was just paving the way for what he would say next.
"To command 20,000 people, I will listen to the instructions and announcements of the Ming Dynasty and act accordingly." Nai'er Buhua said, "This is my bottom line. If these conditions cannot be met, then there will be no choice but to fight."
Zhu Di shook his head.
"Fifteen thousand, no more." Nai'er Buhua gritted her teeth and said.
Zhu Di still shook his head.
"Isn't this possible?"
"It's not that I can't do it, it's that I can't make the decision." Zhu Di shook his head and laughed, paused, and started to draw the cake:
"Maybe the emperor will agree, and it's not impossible to even give you full control, but the prerequisite is that you have to accept the recruitment.
Of course, you can also choose to fight! But in that case...you should also know how it will end."
Zhu Di served cakes one after another, "If you can make great achievements, it will not be difficult to be promoted to a higher position in the future.
What’s so good about grassland?
The wind and sun are blowing all day long, what are you planning?
Come to the Ming Dynasty, you will have fine clothes and fine food, glory and wealth, and a wife and son, it is just around the corner!"
Barabara...
Nai'er couldn't stand it without Hua. He was already immersed in the pie that Zhu Di had described for him and couldn't help himself. He even began to look forward to the future.
Li Qing glanced at Zhu Di and sighed to himself: You know how to draw cakes!