I am the king of the dead

Chapter 585
Wang Fu looked at Luo Yin and flicked his sleeves, he was really angry.

"Wang Zizheng, you let me get a seal, and I got a seal too. If you say reform, you can change it. I don't object. Why are you still angry?" He also looked at the gold seal that he had left, and threw it on the plate. He said even more angrily, "Why don't you take this golden seal and cover it however you want!"

Wang Fu slammed the table and stood up, flicked his sleeves, and said sharply: "Dashi, you are the king of Oara! Negligence in government affairs is fine. After all, I am still young and can share Dashi's worries, but this is military affairs. Such recklessness will put Oara on the throne." In danger!"

"King Jili faked the artifacts to Yang Shiqi and Wang Zhen successively, and finally caused a catastrophe!"

"It's only been a few years, forget?!"

"It's just, it's just! Shuzi's inadequacy and conspiracy!"

Wang Fu's voice was so loud that Boyan Timur shivered, but his eyes were slackened when he stared at the front. At this moment, he didn't even dare to breathe harder. Wang Fu was so angry that it burned to his head. He has no good fruit to eat.

Yexian also looked embarrassed, and muttered: "Isn't there a king counselor here? We are brothers, and I don't understand these things. Why are you angry? Sit down, sit down."

In the final analysis, he was the first to make mistakes. As a big stone, he was negligent in political affairs. It can be said that he was not good at it, but he was also negligent in military affairs.

"Dashi, the minister is overbearing, but Dashi, going to Batu Salez is a big matter, which is related to the life and death of Wala, and the army is our most important reliance. Dashi's military affairs are still so negligent. I am sorry that I can no longer serve Dashi." The steadfast and loyal Wang Fu advised Ye Xian not to settle for pleasure.

He also sat up straight first and said, "It's easy to talk about it, Wang Zizheng, please tell me."

Wang Fu took out the memorial that he hadn't finished just now, and began to ramble: "Let's talk about dividing and conquering first, Dashi. The purpose of this move is not only to prevent the army from being infiltrated by Islam. Going west, there is almost no enemy in the entire Western Region, but there is no long-term governance and no long-term peace."

"Divide and conquer can only treat the symptoms, not the root cause. There are three reasons why this is the case."

"First, we have repeatedly marched westward, burning, killing, looting and committing all kinds of crimes. The people are dying and blood feuds are piled up. Of course, conquests should be made, but the purpose of war is to force the other party to obey our will. We should reduce killings and reduce feuds."

He also listened patiently first, nodded and said: "What Wang Zizheng said is reasonable. This time, because of Wang Zizheng's presence in Wala West, there were very few killings, and even most of the captives were disarmed and returned to the fields. Rely on the merits of Mr.

"Some time ago, Wang Zizheng told me to restrict the Vala nobles so that they would not oppress good people. I severely punished them, and the political situation has greatly changed."

At first, he was a little slack in politics, and he was also a little impatient, but he is not a fool. To be precise, Wang Fu's words and deeds can be regarded as a model of loyalty to the monarch, and every law is based on long-term stability. Considering that the country has no long-term strategy, there must be near-term worries, so I trust Wang Fu so much.

It was not like this at the beginning. When he first arrived in Samarkand, he was also responsible for the affairs of the people, but after a while, he found that his efforts were wasted and he was dragging the king back. This kind of king It's not as good as the minister's state lasted for a while, and he didn't bother to manage politics.

Wang Fu finally heaved a sigh of relief, it's fine to fool other trivial matters first, and make up his mind not to fool this big policy first.

Wang Fu went on to say: "The previous westward advances of the grassland tribes, in addition to the heavy killings and numerous feuds, the second is that there are no branches, just like a piece of loose sand."

"I don't know what Dashi thinks?"

I also thought for a long time and said: "It is true, not to mention far away, the Chahar Khanate, the Ili Khanate, and the Golden Horde, when they were founded, there were endless internal struggles and serious internal friction. It is true that they have no branches and are scattered .”

"What is the missing branch? Please ask Wang Zizheng to clarify."

Wang Fu pondered for a moment, looked at the table, knotted his belt and said, "Because the tribes in the grassland are a piece of loose sand, so when they go to other places, they are also a piece of loose sand."

Wang Fu tore his belt vigorously into four strands, one of which was the thickest, which belonged to the headquarters of Wala, and the rest belonged to the other three tribes of Wala.

Wang Fu rubbed the four strands together and said: "I have been in the grassland for several years, and the tribes on the grassland are often small tribes one by one. Because the pastures are randomly assembled, the people of these tribes don't know there are big rocks, only slave chiefs... chiefs .”

"Although Wang Zizheng speaks freely, Wang Zizheng studied in Daming, took office in Daming, and served in Daming Zhihe Lin. If this habit can't be changed, it doesn't matter. You don't like these slaves, but I don't like them. It's pleasing to the eye, just say it." Ye Xian said with a smile.

These slave chieftains were allotted the authority of Yexian, so of course Yexian didn't give them a good face.

Wang Fu continued: "This is the root cause of the disunity. To divide and rule is to divide Oara from other people, and to mix up all the tribes of Oara. Only by the same law and the same rule can we be of the same clan."

"This can be regarded as twisting all the tribes of Wala into one, and then it is called Wala."

Wang Fu was talking about the centripetal force of nation building. As for how much he understood, Wang Fu couldn't confirm, but he had to say that this was his camouflage.

Yexian was rubbing his hands under the table, he was a little confused, although he didn't understand, but Wang Fu was right, he didn't understand at a deeper level, but the Wala people didn't know there were big stones, they only knew that there were slave chiefs, how could it be?

"Go on." He nodded uncontrollably, he didn't even know what he was affirming.

Gathering sand to form a tower, twisting a plate of loose sand into a strand is not as simple as it is said, and Wang Fu did not delve into this issue.

Wang Fu said very seriously: "Thirdly, the king regards his ministers like dirt, and the ministers regard the emperor as an enemy, so similarly, if the Oirats regard other tribes as worthless, the rest of the tribes will naturally refuse to agree with us. "

"So, in this plan of dividing and conquering, there is another one is to give Uzbek, Turkic and many other tribes the opportunity to be slaves, a slave who is a level higher than ordinary cattle and horses."

"The soil mustard will be the soil mustard forever, and the cows and horses will be the cows and horses forever, how can they last forever?"

"We have to give them a chance to become slaves of the Oirats. These people are superior to others. They are Uzi, Turks, Greeks, and Persians themselves. They know how to rule these people."

Divide and rule is not just separation, nor is it just the division and rule of Wala and other ethnic groups, but also the division and rule of other ethnic groups.

Select slaves from Uzi, Turks, and Persians to rule Uzi, Turks, and Persians.

He also thought for a moment and said, "Then those counselors from Uz, Turks, and Persia in the Advisory Council are the slaves that Wang Zizheng said?"

"It's the counselor! It's Dashi's humerus minister!" Wang Fu immediately corrected him.

Ye Xian suddenly understood and said: "Yes, the counselor is the minister of the humerus. I made a slip of the tongue, a slip of the tongue."

Yexian's younger brother Boyan Timur took a sip of tea, swallowed it forcefully, and looked at Wang Fu in horror. This scholar's mind is actually so vicious!

The counselor and minister of the humerus seem to be dignified and noble, and they seem to participate in state affairs, but in the final analysis, are they still slaves?

Before entering Samarkand, Wang Fu, a vicious scholar, had already started to make arrangements!
Really, really vicious.

Boyan Timur is now praying for the blessing of longevity in his heart, and his brother should live longer, otherwise he will die first. Isn't the whole Wala obeying Wang Fuyan?
Wang Fujian finally understood his painstaking efforts, and said with a smile: "This time the military system is reformed, the same is true for the selection of low-level officers and generals. We always have to give the slaves a chance to eat soup. Naturally, Nawala can eat meat with peace of mind." Drinking."

"But the premise of all this is that the cowardly Xue army is brave and the Oirat army is powerful, otherwise these slaves will commit crimes. How to ensure the Oirat army's tyrannical combat power, Dashi must do it himself."

"In the 14th year of Najili King, he never went to the Beijing camp to inspect the army and horses. The Beijing camp was exhausted and the military equipment was slack. .”

He also said with some hesitation: "No wonder Mr. is so angry, and even said such things as the inadequacy of Lizi and the tricks. I've been taught."

No matter what kind of conflict between Wang Fuhe and Yexian might even turn into a confrontation, that will be a matter for the future. The first priority right now is to prevent these slaves from rebelling.

Wang Fu stood up and resigned. He was very busy, so he could spend his days and nights first, but Wang Fu couldn't. He was still counting on the long-term peace and stability of Samarkand in exchange for a miracle card and the opportunity to return to the court in a dignified manner.

If Zhu Qiyu knew Wang Fu's thoughts, he would have to give him a royal staff. The Ming Dynasty was renewed, and at the time of employing people, he, Wang Fu, was hiding in Samarkand!
Seeing that Wang Fu finally left, drinking a cup of tea, he rubbed his head and said, "This big turban really wants to teach me how to manage politics?"

"If I can learn well and make long-term decisions, why give him the golden knife?"

"I'll give him the power, and he just needs to use it. If he wants to tell me everything, including the reasons, purposes, and measures, he can solve it. If he insists on explaining it clearly, he rambles on all day long, so it's hard to live. bored."

"There are only 200 million people in the vicinity of Samarkand, and Wang Fu is the only one. How much government affairs does the Emperor of Ming Dynasty have to deal with all day long, and how much nagging does the Emperor of Ming Dynasty have to listen to all day long, huh!"

He also shivered first, this Daming scholar is good everywhere, but he is too nagging, this is the case with Wang Fu, and so is Wang Yue.

Boyan Timur said in a low voice: "Brother, isn't it because Wang Zizheng is nagging so much for Dashi's sake and for our Wala's?"

He also stood up first and said loudly: "I am Dashi, and he can still control me! I can do whatever I like."

"I don't know who he is for, anyway, I am very dissatisfied! Call all the orchids, play music and dance, and if Wang Fu finds me in half a month, he will say that I am sick."

Boyan Timur hesitated and said tremblingly: "Wang Zizheng confessed that Dashi should preside over the reform of the military system in the barracks in the past half a month, and put Hu Ji in prison."

"I am Dashi, or is he Dashi!" Ye Xian was furious and overturned the table violently.

Boyan Timur is really not a human being inside and out, he ran out, and after a while, he actually led Hu Ji into the Lan Palace.

Under the persuasion of Boyan Timur, Yexian finally arrived at the barracks from the Lan Palace. After half a month of restructuring, Yexian stayed for less than seven days before leaving.

Wang Fu had no choice but to go out of the city overnight and went to the barracks to continue to preside over the reform.

Boronahale is the eldest son of Yexian. He is in his 20s. He is a man of profound character. He studied Sinology with his grandmother, Mrs. Su. He also worshiped Wang Fu as his teacher and is proficient in Sinology. He respectfully offered tea to Wang Fu. , and then sat in the second seat.

"Father Xiang, my father is old, and his energy is low. The military system has been reformed, and things are complicated. The westward journey has been exhausting, and my father is left and right. I hope that my father will be happy." Bo Luo said apologetically.

"Tai Ji's words are serious, how can I be angry with Dashi, Dashi is the king, I am a minister, how can the ministers be angry with Dashi!" Wang Fu said angrily.

In the middle of this, he left a bunch of things to Wang Fu, how could Wang Fu not be angry, but with his temper, Wang Fu also knew that it was not easy to stay in the barracks for seven days and handle such complicated military affairs. So he went.

Wang Fu's loyalty to the monarchy is reflected in teaching Boluo.

Bo Luo is also the appearance of a middle-class man. After following Wang Fu for a few years, he actually has the style of being a master. He treats others with elegance and courtesy, and handles government affairs and military affairs in an orderly manner.

Wala saw it from top to bottom, and Wang Fu really devoted himself to Wala.

At present, whoever says that Wang Fu is a courtier, a powerful minister, who lifts up the big stone, there are many people who believe it, and it is true.

But to say that Wang Fu is a spy of Ming Dynasty, I am afraid that few Wala people will believe it.

"Bo Luo, I'll leave it to you to restructure the military system. If there's anything you don't understand, you can ask me." Wang Fu explained the task quite solemnly.

Bo Luo bowed his head to take the command, and said with some doubts: "Recently, the Ottoman Sultan has frequently sent envoys to communicate with the Timurid Kingdom, threatening to join forces and provoke my country of Kang. "

"Father, I have doubts in my child's heart. Why did my army refuse to go west after the day of Samarkand? Didn't I say that I would go to Batu Salai to capture the Khan Banner?"

Wang Fu leaned on the back of his chair and said very precisely: "Because Fatih of the Ottoman Kingdom is very strong, Buzain of the Timur Khanate seems to be a waste, but they have a lot of people in the Timur Khanate, and they are all confidantes. Big trouble."

"You can beat them but you can't hold them back, so if you don't go west, what's the use of carrying a wolf's head banner on your shoulders?"

Bo Luo hesitated for a while and said, "Father, my son doesn't understand, where is the strength of the Ottoman Kingdom?"

Wang Fu thought for a while and said: "The Ottoman Kingdom just broke through the king's castle, and the morale is like a rainbow. The Ottoman Sultan, Fatih, used his military exploits to rectify the court. Now is the time to be strong, and he has called for battle repeatedly. Our Kang Kingdom stands still and is just waiting. "

"At one stroke, then decline again, and exhaust three times. Using a strong army against a strong army is nothing more than injuring the enemy by one thousand and self-injury by eight hundred. Buza would wake up laughing because he was afraid he was dreaming."

Bo Luo bowed his head and said: "The father is sensible, and the child is educated."

Wang Fu's face sank like water, and he reprimanded: "I know what you are thinking. Although I have never told your father about this, your father knows very well that you should not act rashly at this time, so he will not let you fight. You win Whether it's good or bad, it's all Kang Guo's defeat."

"Don't think that your father is neglecting government affairs, and complain in your heart. He is very measured in major matters, and he is not obsessed with pleasure and unwilling to forge ahead!"

"What Xiangfu taught me is that the child is afraid!" Bo Luo hurriedly bowed his head and said.

He did look down on his father before, but now that he has just arrived in Samarkand and made some achievements, he is indulging in pleasure, which really makes Boluo a little worried.

But now it seems that he still doesn't understand his seemingly absurd father.

Bo Luo called Wang Fu Xiangfu because Wang Fu was the brother he also recognized first.

Moreover, Wang Fu is really capable. If it weren't for Wang Fu, the road to the west would not be so smooth. At this time, the Wala people would have died a long time ago. , a plate of loose sand.

There are not many Wala people in the Wala army, or is it the Wala army?
Bo Luo is dissatisfied with his father, but he listens to his father Wang Fu very much.

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