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Novel: Taking the Warehouse to Ming Dynasty Author: Sir Dybala Word Count: 4671

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Zhu Di looked at the gazelle on the shelf, his eyes moved, and then he said: "Drinking in the army, I will punish you. The two of you go and help me get a chair."

Fang Xing and the two left in despair, Zhu Di sat down on the grass, Wang Fusheng persuaded: "Your Majesty, your health is not yet well, the imperial doctor said you can't eat meat."

Zhu Di said disdainfully: "I listen to them in everything, and I can only live on some thin porridge every day. Go and chop some mutton."

Wang Fusheng didn't dare to resist, so he had to take the knife left by Fang Xing and the other two to peel off more than ten slices of mutton.

Zhu Di ate with a knife, picked up the wine bottle and took a big gulp, said with satisfaction: "Sure enough, Fang Xing knows how to make food. The food made by the cook there is not tasteful at all, and the good things are ruined." .”

Sometimes Wang Fusheng can eat some of it, but he doesn't think it's as exaggerated as Zhu Di said.

When Fang Xing and Zhu Zhanji came back, Zhu Di had already left, leaving behind an empty wine bottle and a sliced ​​roasted whole lamb.

The two held back their laughter and went back to rest.

...

Zhu Di's health gradually recovered, and he would come out for a walk from time to time to inspect it.

And the ranger who was going to summon the Tatars also sent someone to pass the word, saying that they would arrive in the next few days, and that it was Atai.

Fang Xing and Zhu Zhanji accompanied Zhu Di to patrol around the camp. Upon hearing the news, Zhu Di stroked his beard and said, "It really is Atai. If this person is given a chance, he will definitely be more difficult to deal with than Alutai in the future."

Zhu Zhanji believed in the rein, looked at the sheep in the distance and said: "Grandfather, but the Tatar tribe went to the elite in the first battle, and those tribes who were summoned hated them to the bone. Atai has no possibility of making a comeback, right? "

Zhu Di nodded and said: "Wala will stare at him, unless he is willing to surrender to Wala, there is no possibility of turning over."

But will Atai surrender to Wala?

The three of them rode their horses to the side of the flock of sheep. When the captives shepherding saw Zhu Di, they knelt down and shouted in panic.

"Your Majesty, they said they dare not slack off, and let the sheep eat well every day, so that they can grow fat for the winter."

Zhu Di stroked his beard and said, "Da Ming should also have its own shepherds. After the northern border is pacified, more horses, cattle and sheep will be raised."

The price of raising cattle, sheep and war horses in the Central Plains is too high, and it is incomparable with the grasslands.

And this requires powerful firearms, powerful enough to make cavalry a target.

Although firearms are expensive to build, they have an advantage, that is, they form an army quickly.

With Daming's manpower, if there is no limit, Fang Xing feels that this world is going to be dangerous.

...

A-Tai came, except for the Ming army, there were only more than 20 bodyguards accompanying him, and he also brought more than a dozen carriages, all of which were tributes to Zhu Di.

No one was on guard in the camp, and someone led him in all the way.

Whether it is the grassland or the Central Plains, when camping, the largest and most beautiful tent must be for the most noble people.

Atai saw the big tent of Alutai, but Jia Quan took him aside.

Just to the left of the big tent, there is a table and two chairs.

The table and chairs looked freshly built and hadn't even been painted.

A man was sitting on one side of the table, when he saw Ah Tai coming, he got up and asked, "But Ah Tai?"

Atai's identity is a bit embarrassing. Da Ming will not admit those so-called sweats on the grassland.

So there is no choice in terms of title.

"This is Xing Hebo."

The interpreter introduced.

"It's...Xiao Wang."

Xiao Wang? interesting!

Fang Xing narrowed his eyes, then pointed to the chair opposite him and said, "Please sit down."

After Ah Tai sat down, he looked around.

No one was there, apart from him and Fang Xing, there was only an interpreter standing by.

"Autumn is cool and crisp, and it is inevitable to be stuffy in the tent. On the grassland, the sky is covered with the ground. You and I represent the Tatars and Ming Dynasty. We should express our feelings directly. What does Atai think?"

A Tai smiled and said, "It's exactly what Xiao Wang wants."

Fang Xing's smile faded, and he sat up straight and said, "Arutai is ambitious, colluding with accomplices, and committing crimes against me, Daming, this crime is unforgivable!"

After speaking, Fang Xing stared at A Tai with sharp eyes.

This is setting the tone, the tone of the communication between the two sides this time.

Atai said without hesitation: "Exactly, Alutai was domineering, and Xiao Wang suffered a lot from it. Fortunately, Daming upheld justice, and our department was able to see the light of day again."

Just be sensible!

Fang Xing nodded, someone brought tea over.

If the tone is not settled down, it is still an enemy, and you still want to drink tea? Go and Alu Tai for company.

Seeing Atai gulp down the herbal tea in a greedy gulp, and then licked his lips with unsatisfied desire, Fang Xing's eyelids twitched, and said: "At present, the forces on the grassland are intertwined, and the Wala people are facing internal struggles for integration. How are you preparing?"

Atai said bitterly: "Our department is already decadent, and we are absolutely no match for the Oirats."

Fang Xing just smiled and didn't speak.

The autumn wind blows, and the shepherds in the distance sing desolate songs, and Atai suddenly thinks that he is still in the tribe.

What does Daming want?

Atai suddenly asked with piercing eyes: "Uncle Xinghe, what does Daming want? Xiao Wang can dedicate his loyalty to His Majesty and be a courtier of Daming forever."

Fang Xing leaned on the back of his chair, and said calmly: "Loyalty depends on the deterrence of force, it depends on victory after victory, and it depends on punishing ambitious people who provoke wars. Da Ming never extravagantly expects the loyalty of outsiders, all he wants is profit. , what benefits can you give Daming?"

Atai swears that he has never seen a bright person who talks about his interests so clearly, even if he talks about interests on the grassland, he will at least be more cryptic.

If all civil and military officials in Ming Dynasty were like this, the people on the grassland would probably be unlucky.

Seeing that Atai was deep in thought, Fang Xing said: "If not, then you can go back, Da Ming doesn't need incompetent courtiers."

Courtier?

Atai keenly grasped the word in Fang Xing's words, and immediately stated: "Xiao Wang is willing to accept Daming's jurisdiction."

"Do you know the meaning of jurisdiction? Don't even think about judging, then I will immediately ask His Majesty to send troops to destroy you, and then concentrate on dealing with the Wala people."

Fang Xing made no secret of his murderous intentions, "Arutai was granted the title of King Ning, but he has repeatedly provoked the side, and now he is singing and dancing for His Majesty every day, and after the offering of prisoners in Beiping, he will not survive, this is the way to provoke Daming end!"

Atai stared blankly at the distance, and suddenly smiled wryly: "Da Ming is like the sun in the sky, brilliant and dazzling, and Meng Yuan's glory is like the setting sun, but it can't illuminate the way home. The sheep are lost and there are shepherds, but we But lost the head sheep..."

The once incomparably brilliant Mongol Yuan Empire has left an untraceable record for future generations: sweeping the world!

Today's Mongolian people are scattered, and the final analysis is still the power struggle back then.

"Power is a good thing, but you have to have that life to enjoy it first."

Fang Xing got up, and Atai said bitterly: "Please tell Your Majesty that Tatar is willing to shepherd sheep for His Majesty."

The interpreter translated this sentence loudly, and the voice was transmitted directly to the big tent next to it.

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...

"You guys are at ease. Flash Dance Novel Network"

Zhu Di looked at the gazelle on the shelf, his eyes moved, and then he said: "Drinking in the army, I will punish you. The two of you go and help me get a chair."

Fang Xing and the two left in despair, Zhu Di sat down on the grass, Wang Fusheng persuaded: "Your Majesty, your health is not yet well, the imperial doctor said you can't eat meat."

Zhu Di said disdainfully: "I listen to them in everything, and I can only live on some thin porridge every day. Go and chop some mutton."

Wang Fusheng didn't dare to resist, so he had to take the knife left by Fang Xing and the other two to peel off more than ten slices of mutton.

Zhu Di ate with a knife, picked up the wine bottle and took a big gulp, said with satisfaction: "Sure enough, Fang Xing knows how to make food. The food made by the cook there is not tasteful at all, and the good things are ruined." .”

Sometimes Wang Fusheng can eat some of it, but he doesn't think it's as exaggerated as Zhu Di said.

When Fang Xing and Zhu Zhanji came back, Zhu Di had already left, leaving behind an empty wine bottle and a sliced ​​roasted whole lamb.

The two held back their laughter and went back to rest.

...

Zhu Di's health gradually recovered, and he would come out for a walk from time to time to inspect it.

And the ranger who was going to summon the Tatars also sent someone to pass the word, saying that they would arrive in the next few days, and that it was Atai.

Fang Xing and Zhu Zhanji accompanied Zhu Di to patrol around the camp. Upon hearing the news, Zhu Di stroked his beard and said, "It really is Atai. If this person is given a chance, he will definitely be more difficult to deal with than Alutai in the future."

Zhu Zhanji believed in the rein, looked at the sheep in the distance and said: "Grandfather, but the Tatar tribe went to the elite in the first battle, and those tribes who were summoned hated them to the bone. Atai has no possibility of making a comeback, right? "

Zhu Di nodded and said: "Wala will stare at him, unless he is willing to surrender to Wala, there is no possibility of turning over."

But will Atai surrender to Wala?

The three of them rode their horses to the side of the flock of sheep. When the captives shepherding saw Zhu Di, they knelt down and shouted in panic.

"Your Majesty, they said they dare not slack off, and let the sheep eat well every day, so that they can grow fat for the winter."

Zhu Di stroked his beard and said, "Da Ming should also have its own shepherds. After the northern border is pacified, more horses, cattle and sheep will be raised."

The price of raising cattle, sheep and war horses in the Central Plains is too high, and it is incomparable with the grasslands.

And this requires powerful firearms, powerful enough to make cavalry a target.

Although firearms are expensive to build, they have an advantage, that is, they form an army quickly.

With Daming's manpower, if there is no limit, Fang Xing feels that this world is going to be dangerous.

...

A-Tai came, except for the Ming army, there were only more than 20 bodyguards accompanying him, and he also brought more than a dozen carriages, all of which were tributes to Zhu Di.

No one was on guard in the camp, and someone led him in all the way.

Whether it is the grassland or the Central Plains, when camping, the largest and most beautiful tent must be for the most noble people.

Atai saw the big tent of Alutai, but Jia Quan took him aside.

Just to the left of the big tent, there is a table and two chairs.

The table and chairs looked freshly built and hadn't even been painted.

A man was sitting on one side of the table, when he saw Ah Tai coming, he got up and asked, "But Ah Tai?"

Atai's identity is a bit embarrassing. Daming will not recognize the so-called profuse khans on the grassland, so there is no choice in terms of names.

"This is Xing Hebo."

The interpreter introduced.

"It's...Xiao Wang."

Xiao Wang? interesting!

Fang Xing narrowed his eyes, then pointed to the chair opposite him and said, "Please sit down."

After Ah Tai sat down, he looked around.

No one was there, apart from him and Fang Xing, there was only an interpreter standing by.

"Autumn is cool and crisp, and it is inevitable to be stuffy in the tent. On the grassland, the sky is covered with the ground. You and I represent the Tatars and Ming Dynasty. We should express our feelings directly. What does Atai think?"

A Tai smiled and said, "It's exactly what Xiao Wang wants."

Fang Xing's smile faded, and he sat up straight and said, "Arutai is ambitious, colluding with accomplices, and committing crimes against me, Daming, this crime is unforgivable!"

After speaking, Fang Xing stared at A Tai with sharp eyes.

This is setting the tone, the tone of the communication between the two sides this time.

Atai said without hesitation: "Exactly, Alutai was domineering, and Xiao Wang suffered a lot from it. Fortunately, Daming upheld justice, and our department was able to see the light of day again."

Just be sensible!

Fang Xing nodded, someone brought tea over.

If the tone is not settled down, it is still an enemy, and you still want to drink tea? Go and Alu Tai for company.

Seeing Atai gulp down the herbal tea in a greedy gulp, and then licked his lips with unsatisfied desire, Fang Xing's eyelids twitched, and said: "At present, the forces on the grassland are intertwined, and the Wala people are facing internal struggles for integration. How are you preparing?"

Atai said bitterly: "Our department is already decadent, and we are absolutely no match for the Oirats."

Fang Xing just smiled and didn't speak.

The autumn wind blows, and the shepherds in the distance sing desolate songs, and Atai suddenly thinks that he is still in the tribe.

What does Daming want?

Atai suddenly asked with piercing eyes: "Uncle Xinghe, what does Daming want? Xiao Wang can dedicate his loyalty to His Majesty and be a courtier of Daming forever."

Fang Xing leaned on the back of his chair, and said calmly: "Loyalty depends on the deterrence of force, it depends on victory after victory, and it depends on punishing ambitious people who provoke wars. Da Ming never extravagantly expects the loyalty of outsiders, all he wants is profit. , what benefits can you give Daming?"

Atai swears that he has never seen a bright person who talks about his interests so clearly, even if he talks about interests on the grassland, he will at least be more cryptic.

If all civil and military officials in Ming Dynasty were like this, the people on the grassland would probably be unlucky.

Seeing that Atai was deep in thought, Fang Xing said: "If not, then you can go back, Da Ming doesn't need incompetent courtiers."

Courtier?

Atai keenly grasped the word in Fang Xing's words, and immediately stated: "Xiao Wang is willing to accept Daming's jurisdiction."

"Do you know the meaning of jurisdiction? Don't even think about judging, then I will immediately ask His Majesty to send troops to destroy you, and then concentrate on dealing with the Wala people."

Fang Xing made no secret of his murderous intentions, "Arutai was granted the title of King Ning, but he has repeatedly provoked the side, and now he is singing and dancing for His Majesty every day, and after the offering of prisoners in Beiping, he will not survive, this is the way to provoke Daming end!"

Atai stared blankly at the distance, and suddenly smiled wryly: "Da Ming is like the sun in the sky, brilliant and dazzling, and Meng Yuan's glory is like the setting sun, but it can't illuminate the way home. The sheep are lost and there are shepherds, but we But lost the head sheep..."

The once incomparably brilliant Mongol Yuan Empire has left an untraceable record for future generations: sweeping the world!

Today's Mongolian people are scattered, and the final analysis is still the power struggle back then.

"Power is a good thing, but you have to have that life to enjoy it first."

Fang Xing got up, and Atai said bitterly: "Please tell Your Majesty that Tatar is willing to shepherd sheep for His Majesty."

The interpreter translated this sentence loudly, and the voice was transmitted directly to the big tent next to it.