Chapter 45: The monarch is not the monarch, and the minister is not a minister (Come on!)
On October 21st, when the first snow fell in the winter of this year, Ye Xian finally led the army, which had suffered losses and low morale due to the failure to attack Juyong Pass, back to the Zijin Pass, after a short stay.
After that, Ye Xian finally listened to Boyan Tiemur's advice and decided to end the war that had lasted for nearly three months. He led the army to bypass Bauhinia Pass and returned to the already snowy and windy area in mid-November.
grassland.
At the foot of Xinghe City, **** Buhua, the titular monarch of Wasi Mongolia, personally led hundreds of officials out of the city to greet him. On the same day and night, he held a ceremony in the temporary palace in Xinghe City.
There was a grand celebration dinner, and Zhu Qizhen, the unlucky time traveler and the captured Emperor of Heaven, as a symbol of Ye Xian's victory, was invited to the table by Ye Xian's people in the middle of the banquet.
Maybe it was because he knew that Zhu Qizhen, the Emperor of Heaven, had a bad temper, or maybe he wanted to take care of everyone's face. In short, after Zhu Qizhen came to the table, he did not continue to talk about the great achievements of these Washi troops.
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However, the **** Buhua who was sitting in the main seat was obviously very interested in Zhu Qizhen. This Emperor Wasi, who also had a little knowledge of Sinology, seemed quite friendly in his attitude.
"Your Majesty is going to the desert with King Huai this time, far away from the old capital. If there is any inconvenience, just tell me and I will satisfy you." He is only thirty years old, fair and fair, like a white-faced scholar.
Buhua, the Mongolian bastard, smiled warmly at Zhu Qizhen, who was sitting next to him behind the desk.
"...In addition, I heard that there are only a few rough guys serving your majesty. It is really inconsistent with your majesty's status. If your majesty does not give up..."
As soon as these words came out, the smile on Ye Xian's face, who was sitting directly opposite Zhu Qizhen, couldn't help but stiffen, and his face instantly became cold. Seeing the change in Ye Xian's expression, Boyan Tiemuer already understood what his brother was thinking.
He stood up and said with a smile: "Don't worry, Khan. King Huai is very respectful to the Emperor of Heaven, and there is no disrespect. Although this journey is a march, King Huai has no intention of neglecting him."
"I see, I was mistaken about Prince Huai. I hope you don't blame him." **** Buhua couldn't help but twitch the corner of her mouth, and forced herself to smile.
The originally noisy banquet seemed completely silent now, and everyone focused their attention on Ye Xian.
Ye first curved the corner of his mouth slightly, stood up, and bowed to the hostess in a perfunctory manner, and then said unceremoniously: "I don't dare, I'm just sweating profusely. Today's banquet is over, then.
The old minister resigned first. In addition, the old minister had something to report to the Great Khan. Xinghe City was too close to the Ming Realm, and it was not safe to be harassed by Ming Dynasty. Therefore, the old minister wanted to invite the Emperor of Tomorrow to live temporarily in Shacheng. Please be kind to the Great Khan.
allow."
Looking at the eyes that were also bright at first, **** Buhua's expression froze slightly, and then he smiled, very humbly, like a subordinate's smile to please his superior. "Since the prince is determined to leave, then I will not
Stay here, Your Majesty. The journey here will be very windy and frosty, so I hope Your Majesty will take care of you."
After watching the show for a long time, Zhu Qizhen stood up and nodded. He couldn't say that he had any fondness for this **** Fuhua, but for this high-level passerby who was a tragic representative of this era
A, I still feel a little bit of sympathy for each other.
Because in history, this unlucky emperor would be released back to the Ming Dynasty after being captured for more than a year. After that, even if he did not do anything, he could still ascend to the throne and become the Ming Dynasty again.
ruler.
And this bastard is nothing but a complete loser. Because of his noble bloodline, he belongs to the Golden Family, so he was first promoted as the Lord of Wazi, but in fact he is just an unlucky puppet.
This is an exhibit used to represent Ye Xian's power. Apart from wearing the title of Great Khan every day and acting as a human stamp in accordance with Ye Xian's orders and will, the rest of the time is spent squatting on his own bed.
Inside, he enjoys fine clothes and fine food, playing hide-and-seek with his wife and little wife, and every move is under the surveillance of Ye Xian's confidants. He may not even have the freedom to go to the toilet.
In a few years, he will kill this guy and make himself emperor.
"It seems that it would be much better for me to travel through time to the unlucky guy Zhu Qizhen than to travel to the poor Mongolian compatriot **** Buhua." When he walked out of the hall, Zhu Qizhen subconsciously thought
Looking back, looking at the **** who was pretending to smile and continuing to brag and spank with the Wachian ministers, I couldn't help but feel a little secretly happy. My mood couldn't help but feel better.
At least I still have a chance to work hard. Zhu Qizhen couldn't help but thank the workers of the Time and Space Administration who he had cursed countless times.
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"Your Majesty, it seems that the tile thorn is not a piece of iron." After hearing Zhu Qizhen narrate his experience at the banquet, Yuan Bin laughed softly. "I didn't expect Na Yaxian to be so domineering here, I don't know.
How can you endure it without spending money?"
"What can I do if I can't bear it?" Zhu Qizhen rubbed his hands that had warmed up in front of the fire and said with a smile: "Then you can become the monarch of Wac without spending any time. I will support you first. If it is true,
If you want to annoy him, you have to worry about him first. Not only is it a matter of success or not, but his life is also at risk..."
Ha Ming couldn't help but take a breath of cold air: "Don't you dare to kill the king first?"
Yuan Bin smiled and pulled the fire to make the red charcoal burn more vigorously. "What's so strange about this? The blood of the Golden Family has been around for more than a hundred years. Although it can't be said that it is everywhere, but
, take down the disobedient one, and then pick out the obedient one, I think with Ye Xian’s strength and means, it shouldn’t be a big problem.”
"As the saying goes, a king is not a king, and a minister is not a minister. This tile thorn is a true portrayal." Zhu Qizhen concluded with a smile.
"It's a pity. According to your Majesty's words, your majesty is very courteous and courteous. I think he wants to make a good relationship with our country. If he is strong, we may be able to use his status to enable your majesty to return to the Ming Dynasty early.
, But now it seems that it is impossible." Ha Ming glanced at the young Zhu Qizhen. The young emperor in his early twenties now looked much darker than when he was captured, but he also looked strong.
He has become much stronger. Although he was originally tall and burly, his body bones were not very strong.
But these days, the emperor has become more and more energetic, and his temperament has become more decisive. His thinking is not like a young emperor who has been sequestered in the palace for a long time and has no ears to foreign affairs, but like a man who has experienced the world for a long time.
The old ghost.
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ps: Well, this week’s recommendation is not good, but it has been hovering at the second place on the new book list, and even made the weekly list. Thank you for your hard work and support, Qingli is also working hard!