After half an hour, Nai'er couldn't do anything without spending time under the attack of big cakes one after another.
"Should we sign a document?" Nai'er Buhua said, rubbing her hands.
He is still very clear about the Han people's procedures, and he knows that writing in black and white on paper and stamping it with a seal have legal effect.
"Of course, no problem." Zhu Di said very boldly, "Bring a pen and paper, and we will sign the document right now."
Li Qing let out a long sigh of relief when he heard this.
This battle is over.
There are no bloody battles, desperate fights, or thrilling scenes as imagined; it looks dramatic, but it comes naturally.
After a while, Ling Yu was dipped in sheep's blood, and both parties reached a consensus on the recruitment matter.
After the two parties signed the process, they had some friendly interactions and agreed to start the handover early tomorrow morning.
In the evening, a bonfire dinner was held in the center of the Ming and Yuan camps.
The bonfire crackled, and the Yuan people provided abundant beef and mutton, and mare's milk wine; the Ming army also brought melons, fruits, and shochu; the generals of both sides ate and drank, and the atmosphere was harmonious.
The soldiers on both sides are full of joy. Fighting means bloodshed and sacrifice. No one wants to fight if they can. The current result could not be better.
The Ming army did not have to fight bloody battles and could still get rewards after returning. The Yuan people also found a new job and no longer had to stay in the grassland all day in the wind and sun. It was a win-win situation.
Li Qing was not used to drinking mare's kumiss, but the roast beef tasted so good that he ate it frequently. After traveling so many years, this was the first time he had eaten this.
In this era, cattle are the most powerful farming tools. The crime of killing cattle is not much lighter than killing people. No one dares to do the beef business.
The next day, the two sides began the formal handover.
The harvest from this battle was really great, with a total harvest of 30,000 Yuan troops, including women and children, as many as 50,000.
In addition, there are 35,000 war horses, more than 8,500 cattle, and more than 28,000 sheep.
The battle ended without paying almost any price, and the gains were so huge. This battle can definitely be regarded as a complete success.
Zhu Di was very happy. He finally handed in a satisfactory answer.
A small team was sent to the capital to announce the good news day and night, and the army began to rush back.
The sky is clear, the fields are vast, the grass is blown by the wind and cattle and sheep are visible, and the grassland scenery is picturesque.
Zhu Di was heroic and heroic.
After so long, the temptation of the white hat has gradually faded away. The throne is indeed tempting enough, but he understands that it is almost impossible.
So dreamy!
However, the appearance of Yao Guangxiao opened another door for him, and he could become the most promising vassal king.
The ability of the royal family members to spread branches and leaves is so strong that I don’t know how many vassal kings will appear in the future. He wants to save a strong family property for himself and his children and grandchildren.
Compared with Zhu Di's high spirits, Li Qing seemed listless.
Without him, the marching speed would be too slow.
Cattle, sheep, women, and children seriously slowed down the march, as if it were crawling at a snail's pace.
Time flew by like a flash, it was winter in the blink of an eye, and the army finally arrived in Peiping.
The winter in Benping was really cold. Li Qing really wanted to rush to Jinling immediately, but as the supervisor of the army, he could not leave the army, so he had to stay in Peiping temporarily and collect the unused military supplies with Zhu Di.
Equipment is delivered.
At the same time, the imperial court sent people to hand over the captured trophies, and he was also very busy.
Fortunately, although it is cold in Peiping, he is still chubby.
The little guy is like a stove. He is warm and soft when pinched, which is very comfortable.
In the evening, the little chubby Duner arrived as promised with a pillow in his arms.
Li Qing opened the quilt and said, "Come in and talk."
"Okay." Xiaopang got into the bed skillfully, revealing his tiger-headed head, "Brother Qing, my father said that you will go to the capital tomorrow to repeat the decree, right?"
"yes."
Li Qing pinched his cheek and said with a smile, "Will you miss me?"
"Of course. Will you come to Peiping again in the future?"
"Yes, I will come."
"That's good." Little Fatty Dun'er felt relieved, paused, and said happily: "I'll tell you good news, I'm going to the capital as well."
"Are you going too?" Li Qing asked curiously, "Why are you going to Aurous Hill?"
"Visiting relatives!" Little Fatty Dun'er chuckled, "My father wants to take my mother and concubine to visit my grandpa, and my mother and concubine have agreed to take me with them."
"That's great!" Li Qing was also very happy, "I'll come and play with you when I have time."
"You said it, you have to keep your word."
"Of course, I have lied to you before."
…
Early in the morning, the sun shone on his face through the cracks in the window. Li Qing's eyelids trembled and he woke up leisurely.
I raised my head and looked at the little fat guy. He was still sleeping soundly, snoring and moving his mouth. He must have been dreaming about delicious food, and his mouth was watering.
"Little Fatty, wake up." Li Qing pushed him, "If you don't get up, you will be discovered."
"Oh, let me sleep a little longer." The little fat guy turned over and continued to sleep.
Just at this moment, Zhu Di's loud voice sounded.
"Li Jianjun, Li Jianjun, are you awake?"
"Wake up!" Li Qing responded reflexively, but regretted it as soon as he said it.
"Then the king has come in."
"Hey, wait a minute, I haven't put on my clothes yet." Li Qing quickly pushed Xiaopang.
Xiaopang woke up when he heard my voice, his chubby face was full of panic, "Brother Qing, what should I do? Father is coming."
Li Qing was also a little panicked, "Don't be afraid, I'm here."
After saying that, he suddenly felt something was wrong.
I was so panicked. The person lying on the bed was Zhu Di's son, not his daughter, and I wasn't stealing. There was no need!
"Little Fatty, get up quickly and open the door for your father."
"I'm not going." The little chubby boy shook his head like a rattle. After that, he got into the bed and shivered.
"Are you ready?" Zhu Di's slightly impatient voice sounded, "The carriage is ready and waiting for you."
"Come here."
Li Qing quickly put on his shoes and socks and stood up to open the door.
He smiled dryly and said: "Good morning, Your Highness!"
"The Duke has arrived. The army is ready to go. Don't wait any longer. Let's leave after breakfast."
As he said that, Zhu Di accidentally glanced at the bed. It was so big and still shaking, and his expression suddenly changed.
"Your Highness has misunderstood. It's not what you think." Li Qing explained quickly.
But Zhu Di didn't give him a chance to explain. He strode forward and lifted the quilt. He was about to get angry and was immediately dumbfounded.
The big boy raised his head tremblingly, with a wrinkled smile on his fat face, "Good morning, Father!"
"Gao Chi?" Zhu Di was shocked, "You...why are you on Li Qing's bed?"
"I, I was chatting with Brother Qing last night, and I fell asleep here after chatting late." Zhu Gaochi muttered.
"Brother Qing?" Zhu Di turned around: (￢_￢)
"Your Highness, Your Majesty wants to hear about your heroic deeds, but can't bear to disturb your rest, so that's why you came to my place." Li Qing said with a smile, "Everyone can talk about their own affairs~"
"What a mess." Zhu Di grabbed the big boy by the collar, "Why are you running around?"
The little chubby boy kicked his arms and legs and shouted, "I don't dare anymore."
"Papa..."
Zhu Di slapped him almost a dozen times before putting him down, glanced at Li Qing, and said displeasedly, "If you run around blindly in the middle of the night again, your legs will be broken."
"I know...I know." The little fat man shivered.
Zhu Di snorted coldly, "Stop dawdling."
After he left, Little Fatty raised his head and apologized, "I'm sorry, Brother Qing, I couldn't protect you."
"It's okay." Li Qing waved his hand and asked, "Does it hurt?"
"I'm thick and it doesn't hurt."
"..."
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Half an hour later, the army set off, and tens of thousands of troops marched toward the capital in a mighty manner.
This time the speed was extremely fast, and it only took more than twenty days to reach the capital.
Li Qing, Zhu Di, and Feng Sheng entered the palace together to repeat the order. Nai'er Buhua, the leader of the Yuan people, also followed a few people into the palace.
Royal study room.
Zhu Yuanzhang was wearing a bright yellow dragon robe, sitting on a chair with a majestic look on his face. Zhu Biaojing stood on his side with a friendly face. The father and son formed a sharp contrast.
"Wei ministers (son ministers) see my emperor live long and see the prince a thousand lives."
"Plain body."
"Thank you, Your Majesty (father)." The three of them stood up.
Nai'er did not kneel down alone to salute, but Zhu Yuanzhang did not ask him to get up immediately.
"You are Taiwei Beiyuan, Nai'er Buhua?"
"Back to your Majesty, I have abandoned my secret life and turned to the Ming Dynasty." Nai'er immediately said, "I am now a military commander of the Ming Dynasty."
"Haha..." Zhu Yuanzhang laughed heartily.
Zhu Biao also burst into laughter, "Get back on your feet!"
"Thank you, Your Highness, Prince." Nai'er Buhua stood up and said respectfully, "Your Majesty, I have a great gift to present to Your Majesty."