After a long time, Zhu Gui and Xu Yingxu's heads were almost spinning, and they finally came to a very large space.
During this period, they changed three more guides, but these people had similar temperaments to Brother Bao. Zhu Gui had to take out another three hundred taels as a 'tip', and he kept the account.
On the head of the Jin family.
But after arriving here, as the last guide left, not only did the two of them not see the 'Mr. Jin', they didn't even see any other guides.
"Your Majesty, they don't want to trap us here, do they? Should we look around first?" Xu Yingxu whispered to Zhu Gui.
"I don't need to look at it. If something happens to me, the entire city of Nanjing will be turned upside down. The Jin family will be turned upside down even if they are huddled in a mouse hole."
Zhu Gui spoke loudly on purpose, guessing that someone must be watching them.
Sure enough, when he revealed his identity, dozens of armed guards poured out of the surrounding stone gates.
Their clothing is obviously different from that of the people of the Ming Dynasty, with a lot of leather, and some of their weapons are bows and arrows.
These are all characteristics of the Mongols.
Surrounded by the crowd, a young Mongolian man wearing brown leather, a felt hat and a beard walked out.
"Sure enough, the Ming Dynasty royal family has some tricks up their sleeves. They even found their way here, but there are only two of you. Do you still think you can get out alive?" The young man said with hateful eyes.
"Your Excellency is an orphan from the Yuan Dynasty? But this Chinese version is quite fluent." Zhu Gui ignored the other party's threat and joked.
"Get it for me." The Mongolian young man waved his hand, and people around him immediately gathered around.
"Who dares?" Xu Yingxu drew out his saber and took the lead to protect Zhu Gui and shouted.
Zhu Gui walked around from behind him to the front, and then said: "Master Jin, don't get me wrong. I don't come here to make grudges, otherwise I wouldn't come alone."
The Mongolian young man frowned slightly, and after thinking for a moment, he waved his hand and told his men to take two steps back.
"Han people, explain your purpose of coming."
"I am the acting king. If you still have contact with the Mongols on the grassland, you should be familiar with me, right?"
Zhu Gui said as he took out a gold medal from his arms.
That was exactly the token given to him by the Empress of Beiyuan when he captured her.
Although this thing has no effect on Zhu Gui, it is of extraordinary significance to the Mongolians.
Just like now, when the Mongolians who were so fierce just now saw the gold medal in Zhu Gui's hand, their eyes became suspicious.
Apparently they didn't know why the Yuan Emperor's token appeared in the hands of a Han.
But after hearing Zhu Gui's words, the Mongolian young man already understood what was going on.
It was the man in front of him who made the last force of the Yuan Dynasty completely surrender to the Han Dynasty.
The Mongolian young man bit his lip, looked at the gold medal in Zhu Gui's hand, and said nothing for a long time.
Just when the atmosphere was getting more and more anxious and Xu Yingxu had already taken out his pistol and prepared for battle, the Mongolian young man sighed and said: "It seems that this is God's will. Is my strength really exhausted?"
Han people, why did you go through so much trouble to find this place?"
The tone of the Mongolian young man, Mr. Jin, was full of pathos.
Even after hearing what he said, Zhu Gui couldn't help but feel that one thing hurts its own kind.
He couldn't help but think that the cycle of history and its overlapping changes were actually just like human life, old age, illness and death. There was an invisible big hand controlling it.
Even if he can really reverse the original direction of history and make Ming Dynasty the only country on Blue Star, can it really escape the 'fate' of another timeline?
But at this time, he had no time to think about it, so he could only calm down and said seriously: "You don't have to say that, the Yuan Dynasty has become history, and the hatred between the Mongols and the Han people is not impossible to resolve. I am completely
I can give you a guarantee."
"Guarantee? Just you? Even if it is a guarantee made by the emperor himself, we will not believe it." Mr. Jin clenched his fists and his whole body was trembling.
Zhu Gui sighed, and then actually threw the gold medal in his hand towards the opponent.
Mr. Jin's eyes were suddenly surprised, but he still subconsciously caught this token belonging to Emperor Dayuan.
"Hanren, what do you mean?" Mr. Jin asked with sharp eyes, but his tone became much softer unconsciously.
Zhu Gui said: "This is a little greeting gift. If you don't believe what I say, you can go to the grassland to inquire about my style and see what kind of life the Mongolians on the grassland are living now."
Zhu Gui saw that the other party was silent and did not speak, so he continued: "And you are still very dangerous here. Some people have noticed your traces. Now an unprecedented crisis is brewing in the capital. If you are not careful, you will...
Might be involved."
"Don't lie to us. We have been operating here for decades. Before you established the capital here, this was already our territory." Mr. Jin looked at Zhu Gui with vigilant eyes and said.
"Times have changed. Using past experience to judge the future may not lead to the same conclusion. Don't you Mongolians, who have studied our Han culture for nearly a hundred years, not even understand this?"
Zhu Gui said helplessly.
Mr. Jin fell silent again.
"Then what do you want? I don't believe you came here just to persuade us to leave. What good will this do to you?"
Mr. Jin asked in a muffled voice.
"You are right. At first, I just wanted to leave Nanjing through a road, but after knowing your identities, I had new ideas."
Zhu Gui said.
"What do you think? Don't you want to leave Nanjing? Also, what big thing is going to happen in Nanjing? You should make it clear."
Mr. Jin asked aggressively.
Zhu Gui twitched his lips. If he hadn't really wanted to use the power of these Mongolians, he would have wanted to slap them. The temper of this guy in front of him was really bad.
Zhu Gui suppressed his anger and gave him a brief explanation of the current situation in Nanjing, and also explained his idea, which was that he hoped that these Mongolians would go to the grasslands to help the Northern Yuan Dynasty stabilize the internal divisions in Mongolia.
Even if you can't do it, you should try your best to protect the other person.
The empress of the Northern Yuan Dynasty, that is, Emperor Tianyuan, was still of great use to Zhu Gui. At least with his call, the Mongolians' resistance to the Ming Dynasty would be much weakened.