Chapter One Hundred and Twenty Seven, Winning Hearts with History
"...Haha, Tursun, please get up. When I'm in the tiles, you won't have any trouble with me. But it's because of your care that I can feel at ease when I'm in the tiles.
I would also like to say thank you." Looking at these old friends, Zhu Qizhen couldn't help but sigh with emotion. Although it was only a short period of time, the life in Wasi was not as good as the free air that he can breathe now.
It is really one sky and one earth.
On the prairie, surrounded by enemies, you must be vigilant at all times to prevent you from making mistakes and causing any accidents. That kind of fear, on the surface, you still need to protect yourself calmly, calmly, and calmly, so that you can be safe.
The people around him were cheering him on, which made Zhu Qizhen feel that his days were really like a year, how could he be as happy as he is now?
It's just that Tursun and others were specifically responsible for guarding him. Now that he has come to light, it is certain that they have failed in their duties. Unexpectedly, they were not punished, but instead followed Boyantimur to the south.
Zhu Qizhen was really confused at the moment about Boyan Tiemur's intention of bringing these people.
"Your Majesty is wondering why they are here, aren't you?" Boyan Timur pointed at Tursun and others and said with a smile. Zhu Qizhen nodded: "Yes, I am very curious as to why they are here."
Not only Zhu Qizhen, but also the civil and military personnel who came with Zhu Qizhen, as well as the soldiers of the Ming Dynasty who were guarding the surroundings, all looked confused. They had let go of the enemies of their country, and they were such important figures. According to the Ming Dynasty,
When the army comes, even if they don't kill them all, I'm afraid not many will survive, let alone stay in the army well, let you eat a meal of military sticks, and then be exiled for three to five thousand miles, it's already
It's you who have the backing.
"Actually speaking, the fields are for our Waca, and we have no intention of being an enemy of the Ming Dynasty. Your Majesty was invited by my Waca to live temporarily in the grassland. I, Waca, treated him with courtesy, and there was nothing in his daily life.
I don’t dare to be negligent. Tursun and others are the elite people around my brother Ye Xian. In order to protect your majesty’s safety, I sent them to your majesty’s side..."
"... They should have been killed for all the mistakes they made. However, my brother thought over and over again. Since they were sent to your Majesty's side that day, it should be left to your Majesty to deal with it. These are the soldiers who were on duty at your Majesty's side that day.
, there are 257 people including Tursun. Now, they are no longer my warriors in Waci, but 257 slaves sent to your majesty by my brother. If your majesty is willing to accept Nar and others,
That is their blessing, if I have other uses for it, it is up to your Majesty's discretion."
Hearing this, Zhu Qizhen couldn't help but raise his brows slightly, but his face didn't show any emotion at all. Turson and others all looked at Zhu Qizhen eagerly, wondering what kind of fate was waiting for them.
Zhu Qizhen looked at Boyan Timur out of the corner of his eye. Unfortunately, he couldn't see any flaws in the smiling face of this damn fat man. Zhu Qizhen couldn't help but hesitate. He glanced at these 257 unarmed people.
Zhu Qizhen's eyes lit up as he walked up to Turson and the others and smiled lightly: "...You must have heard Boyan Pingzhang's words, right?"
"We are willing to be His Majesty's slaves. Your Majesty, we have no objection as to how we should be treated." Tursun gritted his teeth and hit his forehead on the hard soil. Behind him were the 256 burly Wa
The big men all prostrated themselves on the ground, just like Turson, pressing their heads tightly against the solid soil.
When they failed to discover Zhu Qizhen's escape in time and failed to recover him, Turson and others could be said to be in despair. They could imagine the anger of the Grand Master. This was definitely a mortal sin and would definitely happen again.
Involving family members and relatives.
But I didn't expect that after being beaten to bruises and thrown into the dark prison for a month, Boyan Timur, the second most powerful figure in Waqi, personally released them and told them,
They don't have to die, and their families will not be implicated, but they must leave the grassland and become slaves in Zhu Qi Town, where they were once detained.
Being able to avoid death, family members being treated as slaves, and wives and daughters not being the playthings of others. For Tursun and others who have been uneasily staying in the dark prison for a month, this is a great relief.
It's definitely a pound of great news. From today on, their lives are in the hands of Zhu Qizhen. Life and death are controlled by Zhu Qizhen, the great emperor who was once guarded by them.
Seeing these elites who used to guard their pride have now become a group of unarmed and frustrated slaves. This contrast is indeed a bit difficult to accept, and Yuan Bin and others can't help but feel a little sad about the world.
It's changing really fast.
"Now, you all must obey my order?" Zhu Qizhen ignored the thoughts of the people around him. After a pause, he asked again.
'... Even if Your Majesty asks me to die now, we will have no objection." Torson raised his head and looked at the man standing in front of him, only a few steps away from him, with no smile on his face.
The serious Zhu Qizhen replied proudly.
"Okay, in that case, are you willing to follow Yu Lian, pick up your scimitars and bows and arrows again, and serve the alliance?!" Zhu Qizhen stood with his hands behind his hands, looked down at Tursun, and shouted loudly.
As soon as these words came out, all the civil and military soldiers and civilians in the city were in an uproar.
Even Yuan Bin and other confidants couldn't help but change their expressions. "Your Majesty, you can't!"
"Your Majesty, no, these reckless grassland men are all unruly and unruly people. They have a life-and-death feud with our great Ming Dynasty. They are slaves and maids. You should be cautious. How can you hand them over to soldiers, ninjas, armors and armor as their minions?" Luo Hengxin
His face changed drastically, and Chun hurriedly walked around to Zhu Qizhen, bowed down on the dry ground and gave him a cup of admonishment. If he had any different intentions, his majesty's safety would be threatened, and he would regret it later."
,... We men on the grassland are not villains. The Ming Dynasty has always treated me with sincerity, and we are truly impressed. How dare we have second thoughts?" Tursun's face turned red and he shouted loudly.
He shouted, after all, I have been with Zhu Qizhen and other Ming Dynasty people for more than half a year, and my words are half-literate, but they are also very sincere and sincere. "In fact, I can follow you around again, even if it is for Your Majesty.
We are also willing to serve you tea and water."
‘…Huh, Wa Ci and I, the Ming Dynasty, are mortal enemies. Who knows what their purpose is in arranging these people to come. In my opinion, these people should be punished to avoid future troubles, and they can even break Wa Ci.
Zhu Qizhen turned around and looked at Jiang Fu up and down with a smile. It wasn't until the smile on the Xuanfu commander's face stiffened that he said calmly: "Commander Jiang is very murderous, but Lian is very blaming.
If I kill these slaves who have no power to resist, I wonder what will be recorded in the history books in the future? I wonder how Mr. Jiang thinks the history books will describe today's events?"
After hearing this, there were a few officials who looked in agreement and were eager to try, and they all shut up knowingly. But after all, they were all in the officialdom, and their thick-skinned nature was incomparable, so they all put on a show.
It didn't matter, but everyone's footsteps moved slightly and covertly in the direction away from Jiang Fu, making Jiang Da's commander-in-chief stand out even more.
Jiang Fu's face was dripping with sweat, and he forced himself to smile and said: "Your Majesty, this is a plan for profit. Besides, these are the soldiers of the Rongqiu who imprisoned Your Majesty. If you kill them, the people of the world will only be happy. How can you still do it?"
Could it be that Your Majesty killed the wrong person?"
,... Jiang Zongbing’s words are extremely inappropriate!” Luo Hengxin, who had just knelt down to remonstrate with Zhu Qizhen, jumped up and yelled at Jiang Fuzhen with his beard blowing: “How can I, the great Ming Dynasty, even do this?
You don’t have any manners at all. If you continue to engage in such greedy talk, it will be a disgrace to the country to stop me from joining you."
Jiang Furang, who on behalf of the emperor supervises Liao to supervise the Xuan Mansion and Datong's military and civilian administration, was so choked by these words that he rolled his eyes. He glared at the old guy angrily, turned his face away and stepped aside.
His expression of being too lazy to argue with you also gave him a chance to hide aside. For some reason, when Zhu Qizhen of Huazhou looked at him, his look made Jiang Fu feel like he was being stabbed with two awls.
Terrified.
Luo Hengxin won the battle, but as if he still felt it was not enough, he turned his face towards Zhu Qizhen and continued to spit at Zhu Qizhen. "Your Majesty, these people cannot be killed. If they are used, it will be difficult for me and others to feel at ease. I would rather abandon them."
I will send you all back to the grassland to show your Majesty's kindness, which should be a good talk..."
,... Mr. Luo’s words make sense. Your Majesty, I agree with you.
"A civil and military man with an unknown name stood up, and Zhu Qizhen's brows couldn't help but frown more and more tightly. "Dear gentlemen, I have a question. I wonder if you, gentlemen, can help us resolve this confusion."
The emperor did not agree, but Wucha changed the topic. Luo Hengxin was a little dissatisfied, but he could only reply respectfully: "... Please make it clear to your majesty, and I will do my best."
Zhu Qizhen calmed the excited Tursun and others with his eyes, and asked loudly: "Reading history jointly, I remember that during the Han Dynasty, the Huns and the Han Dynasty were mortal enemies, and the great ancestor was also trapped by Bai Deng and had to show weakness.
During the Xiongnu and Han Dynasty, China and the Xiongnu were at war for decades, and probably no less than a million people died on the battlefield on both sides.
However, Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty took Jin Rijiao as a prisoner from the Huns and appointed him as an official. He did not see that he had any second thoughts. Later, he entrusted Tuogu with the important task of assisting Emperor Xuan with the honor of being a servant..., "
"...In the Tang Dynasty, Emperor Taizong used the sons of the Turkic royal family as his bodyguards, ministers, and generals to open up territory for the Tang Dynasty. My predecessors dared to do so, so why can't I? Is it because of my Ming Dynasty's courage?
Are they inferior to the ancients?"
Hearing this, Luo Hengxin and others were all dumbfounded and couldn't utter a word for a long time. These are the past recorded in history. During the Han and Tang Dynasties, there were many foreigners who entered China as prisoners of war.
, but few people heard of his rebellion, which made it difficult for all the officials present who were well-read in poetry to argue.
However, Wang Jinchang and other generals all had expressions of admiration on their faces, and the excitement on their faces was undisguised. Even Captain Laishan, who was hostile to Zhu Qizhen, could not help but secretly
Cheers.
Not to mention Turson and other Waci warriors who were willing to serve under Zhu Qizhen, weeping and worshiping on the ground. But above and below the city, the ordinary soldiers, common people and gentry couldn't help but praise them. This is our great hero.
Tomorrow’s magnanimity and style.
,... Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty and Emperor Taizong of the Tang Dynasty were both immortal heroes..." Boyan Tiemu'er stared at Zhu Qizhen with his sinister eyes, and he couldn't help lamenting in his heart, this favour, what the hell
It has become a tool for this great emperor of tomorrow to gain popularity. In fact, this guy's methods are really unmatched. Maybe the new great emperor of tomorrow who is now in the capital will not be able to play at all.
This guy. ps: My body has recovered. I will go to bed early today. I will start two updates tomorrow. If not, I will cut it... Well, everyone knows what it is.