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Chapter 117: Tumed Department

Chapter 117 Tumut Department

"Your Majesty, here comes the Tumed tribe, which has about 50,000 to 60,000 troops, including thousands of slaves. The great Khan of the Tumed tribe, Bu Shitu, also came in person and proposed to fight with us.

The deal, if they reject it..."

"Just what?"

"Your Majesty, I will come and rob you."

President Qian sent by Wu Sanfu said carefully.

"Hmph! Such a loud tone, did you still think it was before?"

"This Datong Xuanfu is their pasture farm. You can come and leave whenever you want?"

Zhu Cixi snorted coldly, and then said to him: "You go back and tell Wu Sanfu and ask him to reply to the divination lost rabbit. His Tumote troops have actually defected to the Puppet Qing Dynasty. They are my enemies of the Ming Dynasty. Never think of taking advantage of me again in the future."

When a Han gets a grain of grain, a pound of salt, or a brick of tea in his hands, if he wants to rob them, he can just come."

"It's Your Majesty."

Mr. Qian replied quickly and left in a hurry.

My heart is also very happy, His Majesty and the Supreme Emperor are just different, these words are so relieved.

Zhu Cixiang had already expected that the Tumote troops would come sooner or later, but he did not expect that they would come so soon.

But at this time, all the military households near Datong have entered the city to protect themselves. Not to mention that the opponent may not be able to invade, even if they invade, he is not worried at all.

When the 50,000-strong Chinese army arrived, he even planned to let the enemy in, then close the door and beat the dogs.

So I'm not afraid of the other party's threats at all.

In his opinion, if he wanted to deal with the Tumote tribe, there was no need to go on a conquest. All he had to do was seal the border wall, and within three years, they would be trapped.

Forget food and ironware, but the Tumote tribe could only obtain salt and tea from the Ming Dynasty.

It is absolutely impossible for people to live without salt. Similarly, people who often eat meat cannot live without vitamin supplements for a long time.

This is also the reason why Tatars like tea bricks. It’s not that they really like it, but because they lack vegetables and can only supplement vitamins by drinking tea.

At this time, there were already five thousand troops to kill Hu Kou, and Wu Sanfu was also confident. After Mr. Qian came back, he didn't bother to talk to Bu Shutu anymore, and just replied Zhu Cixiang's words intact.

It was getting late, and the Tatars had already set up camp outside the pass. After waiting for so long, the reply they got was actually a rejection, and it was decided by the emperor of the Ming Dynasty himself. All the leaders of the Tumote tribe were so angry that they yelled and shouted.

Want to fight in.

Only Bu Shitu was expressionless, but his frown also showed the anger and worry in his heart.

"Abba, the emperor of the Ming Dynasty doesn't know how to commend himself. I think we can just go in and steal his mother's property tomorrow."

"Yes! The transaction is not as exciting as grabbing it. I don't believe that the little emperor is really smart."

Bu Shitu saw everyone clamoring to grab it, but he sighed in his heart, feeling sad.

Including his own sons and grandsons, the entire Tumut tribe was actually filled with reckless men, and no one could take on the important task.

My health is getting worse day by day, and I'm afraid I won't be able to survive this winter. Once I die, looking at the current situation, I'm afraid the Tumote Department will fall apart immediately.

After a long while, he slowly said: "Let's not talk about the more than 100,000 Ming troops in Datong Xuanfu. Can we win and capture them? Even if we win and capture them, how many warriors will we have to accompany them?

If we rob it this year, what will we do next year? Are we going to rob it too? With the Ming army fighting every year, how many more years can our Tumote Department keep struggling?"

"Father, the Han people have always been cowardly. As long as they fight in, they won't obediently hand over the food. Why do they need to attack by force? Wasn't it like this before?"

"Yes, Great Khan, those Han landlords and military attachés are most afraid of death. As long as we make a strong attack posture, they will definitely come up with food."

"Stupid, the army brought by the Ming Dynasty emperor this time defeated Dorgon. It is not comparable to the frontier troops before. Otherwise, do you think Azig will watch the show honestly? I'm afraid.

Didn't he rush in as soon as he came, and how dare the little emperor refuse so directly?"

Bu Shitu slapped the table and cursed.

"Khan, what should we do?"

Everyone calmed down after being scolded and could only look at the fortune teller.

"Let's leave now and we'll talk about it tomorrow."

Bu Shitu waved his hand, and after everyone left, someone called his eldest son back.

"Turuer, go there in person tonight and tell the general guarding the gate that you want to see their emperor."

"Abba, everyone has rejected me, so why should I go?"

"The Ming army also lacks war horses. I don't believe that the emperor really doesn't want to trade. The Han people are the most cunning. They are just trying to raise the price."

Bu Shitu waved his hand, and then said: "When you meet the emperor, you can say this..."

In the Jiannu camp on the other side, Azig breathed a sigh of relief after learning that the emperor of the Ming Dynasty had rejected the deal with the Tumote tribe.

"Obai, have the people you've been winning over these days wavered?"

"Go back to your lord, they are all masters who don't see rabbits and don't let go of hawks. They neither agreed nor refused." Obai looked resentful.

"It seems that unless that old guy Bu Shitu dies, they will not completely surrender to the Qing Dynasty and obey my king's orders."

Azig also looked very ugly, and then complained: "Alas! Bago was so wise in his life, but he left such a hidden danger, but why didn't he bring this old guy to Liaodong to retire in his old age?"

If the Tumote tribe did not have the great Khan Bu Shitu, with his methods and the intimidation of the Qing Dynasty, all the divisions would have been broken up and conquered one by one.

Where do I need to have this headache?

"My lord, I don't know. The prestige of this divination rabbit among the Tumut tribes is very high. The late emperor also considered stability at the beginning, and seeing that he was very old and had only a few years to live, he made a bloody alliance with him.

The alliance did not touch him, who would have thought that the emperor would..."

When Obai said this, he did not dare to continue.

However, Tuluer had already been sent to Datong by Wu Sanfu. After arriving in Datong, he was left alone for a whole morning before Zhu Cihong summoned him.

"Your Majesty, the Ming Emperor, I am the eldest son of the Great Khan Bu Shitu of the Tumote tribe."

Turole clenched his fists on his chest, bent down and bowed, and introduced.

After taking a look at Zhu Cihong, he couldn't help but feel contempt in his heart.

"Kneel down!" the imperial guard on the side immediately shouted, about to rush up and bend his legs.

Zhu Cixiang waved his hand, then looked at him and said, "Tell me, then why did Bu Shitu send you here? If it's a transaction, you can go back."

But he secretly thought in his heart, that old guy Bu Shitu sent all his sons here, it seems his sincerity is quite good.

"Dear Emperor Ming, our Tumote Department is willing to exchange 10,000 good horses for 100,000 shi of grain, 10,000 jins of salt, and 10,000 tea bricks..."

"Your Tumut tribe has actually surrendered to the Jiannu Puppet Qing Dynasty. You are the enemy of our Ming Dynasty. You will never be able to exchange a stone of grain or a pound of salt from our Ming Dynasty in the future!"

Zhu Cixi interrupted him and said solemnly.

(End of chapter)


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