"Too much bullying? I, the late Emperor of the Ming Dynasty, kindly allowed you to live in Liaodong and allowed you to survive and reproduce. What did you get in exchange? We, the people of the Ming Dynasty, want to have a fair deal with you and let you enjoy the happiness brought by civilization. What do you want?
What came out to greet them? You have been harassing my border and plundering my people for so many years! You have turned this fertile and fertile Liaodong into a mess. Who bullied whom first?" Zhu Youcong also got angry and jumped up and roared.
Said: "Except for being brave and cruel, cruel and bloodthirsty, how can you Tatars compare to me, the Ming Dynasty? I will tell you now, as long as you don't get rid of this barbaric custom for a day, your prosperity will be short-lived, and the current ending is
The best proof!”
"You have no sincerity in peace talks, so you are really not afraid that I will kill those 300,000 prisoners?" Huang Taiji said fiercely. He also understood that people had to bow their heads under the roof, but he still wanted to maintain that ridiculous dignity!
"Afraid! Of course I'm afraid!" Zhu Youcong responded with anger and laughter, and said with a ferocious face: "But I also want to tell you, if one of my people in the Ming Dynasty falls under your butcher knife from now on, I will definitely use
Ten thousand of you Tatars will be buried with you! If there are a hundred casualties, I will tell my emperor to mobilize one million troops in the Ming Dynasty, kill all your people, and make you completely extinct! Don't think that this general is talking big words.
I have this strength because my Ming spirit is still there and my energy has not been lost!"
"An army of one million? I'm afraid all you can mobilize are the hundreds of thousands of troops in front of you!" Huang Taiji is not so easy to scare. If it weren't for this army that appeared in front of him, Ming Dynasty would have been destroyed according to his prediction.
"Haha... you are talking about your reinforcements!" Zhu Youcong looked up to the sky and smiled and said: "Don't think that I don't know that the civil unrest in Shaanxi is controlled by you! Our emperor has already made appropriate arrangements, otherwise
How long will it take for this scabies disease to be completely eradicated? As for the others, have you ever seen any real threat they pose to our Ming Dynasty?"
"No! This is impossible! You can't suppress the uprising of the people in Shaanxi!" Fan Wencheng suddenly shouted, how could this happen? How could all his strategies be known to the little fat man in front of him?
"What's impossible?" Zhu Youcong had long thought that this thing was too weird. There were probably travelers on the Tatar side who were familiar with this period of history, and he was planning to inquire about it this time.
"Because..." Fan Wencheng was not that shameless little fat man. He did not dare to say that it was written in the history books, so he could only say: "Nowadays, natural disasters continue in the Ming Dynasty and refugees are everywhere. You will never be able to control them.
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"Oh, you don't need to worry about this! My emperor has the protection of God and can solve all this by himself!" This should be 80% true. How could I be thrown here if there is no one to protect me?
Pointing to the chair opposite, Zhu Youcong said: "As long as there are no special circumstances, I think everyone should sit down and have a cup of tea first to talk about your affairs!"
"I said, please don't make the atmosphere so tense, okay?" Seeing Huang Taiji and everyone taking their seats, Duduo and Daishan stood beside them holding swords. Zhu Youcong felt that these two people were too embarrassing.
point.
"General Zhenguo, there is no need to find fault with such trivial matters!" Fan Wencheng looked at Shi Guoxiang, who was also standing, and his meaning was very clear, you are still carrying explosives!
"Okay, let them stand! Guoxiang, throw away your vest and sit down and have a rest!" Since they are willing to talk and have all sat down, how can I show some kindness?
The dirt is useless anyway, and wearing it is troublesome.
"I wonder what demands the Emperor of the Ming Dynasty asked the general to bring?" Although Huang Taiji did not leave, he was not willing to demean himself. At his suggestion, Fan Wencheng had to become a negotiator...
"We? No request!" Zhu Youcong continued to show great generosity.
"No conditions?" What does this mean? The winning side does not mention conditions, but let us say it? According to the custom of the Ming Dynasty, at this time, we should at least swear allegiance and then bow down and surrender!
"Yes! My emperor said, everything depends on whether the conditions you propose are enough to impress him!" You want me to propose conditions? Anyway, you are the ones who are anxious to reach an agreement. If you don't take the opportunity to blackmail, how can you be worthy of my fat father's teachings over the years?
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"This war is actually due to the fact that Liaodong suffers disasters every year and the people are in dire straits. Our emperor is forced to launch this war in order to save the people..." Fan Wencheng also couldn't figure out the other party's bottom line, but as a negotiator, he also had his own strategies.
"Okay, stop talking nonsense that you can't even deceive yourself." Zhu Youcong was only a migrant worker turned semi-profiteer in later generations. When it comes to doing Tai Chi with others at the negotiation table, how can he be like Fan Wencheng?
An elite opponent? "Just tell me your conditions!"
"This..." Fan Wencheng pretended to think deeply for a while before saying: "My emperor is willing to become a vassal and pay tribute to the Ming Dynasty. From now on, the Qing Dynasty will be your vassal state of the Ming Dynasty, with an annual tribute of 10,000 cattle and sheep, and 5,000 pieces of fur..."
"That's it?" You think I really have no lower limit to my IQ. This kind of nonsense can't fool even a three-year-old child. "Let's be more practical. I don't have time to hang around here with you!"
"Then what do you want?" Huang Taiji suddenly got angry. Of course they came up with these conditions to find a way out. Even if the other party didn't agree, they shouldn't refuse in this tone!
"Haven't I already said it? It depends on what you are willing to give me! If that's all, then I'm really sorry. I haven't had breakfast yet, general!"
"Let them go! My emperor is willing to return the captured people of the Ming Dynasty!" Seeing that the little fat man was about to get up and leave, Fan Wencheng could no longer use the tricks he used to deal with him.
"How many to release?" This was what Zhu Youcong was most concerned about. As long as there were no hostages on the enemy's side, it would be much easier for him to take care of them.
"Half a million!"
"Are there so many?" Aren't there only 300,000 people in Shanhaiguan? Where did the extra 200,000 come from? Zhu Youcong did not reply to the Tatars, but asked Gao Doushu next to him.
"It's just a lot more. According to the information I got from Yuan Chonghuan, they robbed at least 200,000 people outside the pass this time alone!" It has long been known that this young general is uneducated and has no skills. Gao Doushu has done a lot these days.
homework.
Shi Guoxiang on the side also reminded: "General! They also arrested many Ming people in Liaodong a few years ago!"
"Yeah!" That's right, why did I forget those people in Liaodong? Fortunately, there was someone around to remind me, otherwise the Tatars would use this trick every time they launched an attack. Then how long would it take to attack them? Stretch out a
With a fat slap, Zhu Youcong said: "Five million! I want five million people of the Ming Dynasty!"
"What?" The eyes of the Tatars present were about to pop out. Damn it, this little fat guy is too dark! He immediately doubled the conditions tenfold!
"Return to me five million people of the Ming Dynasty, and on behalf of my emperor, I, the general, agree that you will bow down and proclaim yourself a vassal!" Zhu Youcong kept turning his little fat hands this time for fear that the Tatars' ears would not work well.
"I don't have that many of your people in the Qing Dynasty!" As the chief negotiator, Fan Wencheng finally met the truly uneducated people this time. Do you think those people of the Ming Dynasty are fleas on our body? How many do you want to catch?
How many are there? Even including those captured from the Wanli period and those who came to seek refuge, it is less than two million. Where do you want us to get the rest?
"General! They definitely can't bring out that much!" Gao Doushu was very ashamed of his general. If the Tatars could really capture so many people in Liaodong, wouldn't our Ming Dynasty be overcrowded long ago?...
"Oh, how many of you are there besides Shanhaiguan?" Well, I haven't read for a few days, so I don't know the total population of the Ming Dynasty. But based on Luoyang's calculation, five million seems to be too much.
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"Including the Eight Banners of the Han Dynasty, there are about 1.8 million people!" Huang Taiji gave the real number before anyone else could speak.
"Only 1.8 million?" Zhu Youcong is not a good person. Now that he has spoken, he will not let it go. "In this way, I will keep those Han Eight Banners and other generals for you..."
Zhu Youcong will never tolerate traitors. He will not let the Tatars use them in exchange for any benefits. Since these people have betrayed their motherland and forgotten their ancestors, they dare to extend the butcher's knife to their compatriots.
, then don’t think that I will treat them as human beings. Let them stay with the Tatars. In the future, they will either be captured as laborers or destroyed on the spot!
"More generals..." Fan Wencheng quickly stood up and thanked the Tatars. Can't you see that although this little fat guy has no education, he is still quite kind!
"But..." The next words made the Tatar understand what it means to be a rogue! "This general wants two million!"
"You..." Huang Taiji really wanted to go over and slap this guy twice. Didn't I tell you just now that there are only a few people in the Qing Dynasty. Excluding the Eight Banners of the Han Dynasty and not leaving their relatives, there are only one hundred and fifty at most.
One hundred thousand.
"Don't panic! I haven't finished speaking yet..." Fortunately, Zhu Youcong's childhood dementia has not recurred. "Except for the common people of Ming Dynasty, you are allowed to fill the rest with foreign races!"
"Alien?" Could this damn fat man be a Manchu warrior who wants me to be brave? That won't work!
"That's right!" Zhu Youcong kindly reminded: "Look, there are North Korea around Liaodong, the Duoyan Sanwei, and the Tatars far away. With your fighting power, go wherever you want and get some for me.
Not yet?"
"You..." The Tatars didn't know how to use the pitiful words in their stomachs to describe the guy in front of them. Shameless? That should be a compliment to him!
"Actually, I am thinking about you too!" Zhu Youcong continued to show his kindness. "Think about it, this battle has disgraced you, how can the surrounding aliens be so honest? That's why I want to
Doing this not only satisfies the vanity of Emperor Ming, but also gives you a practical solution! Hehe... you don't need to be too grateful to me!"
Are we grateful to you? We really want to chop you into stuffing, bake you into cakes, and swallow you into our stomachs. Why don't you ask our brave Qing soldiers to act as swordsmen for you?
ps: Thank you Yinghuo Houxin for your reward again, thank you! Also, I would like to explain that tomorrow (2013-2-7) Idiot will go back to his hometown in the countryside to eat and drink, and my friend will upload a new chapter for me.
But no one is taking care of the book review area. I will wait until the sixth day of the Lunar New Year (2013-2-15) to be able to access the Internet normally. Friends who commented during the Spring Festival, please forgive me!