Be the emperor from the postman
Chapter 531 Strong is the last word
Chapter 531 Strong is the last word (fourth more)
The most important thing is that Rao Lin Danhan is arrogant, arrogant and petty, but he can recognize who is better than him.
Because on the grassland, he specializes in bullying the weak.
If I can't beat the strong ones, can I still beat you weak ones?
Huang Taiji is stronger than him, so he migrated to the Mongolian right wing to hide, intending to annex the entire Mongolian right wing and occupy the trading point of the Mongolian right wing.
Now the Mongolian right wing has gone to Shanxi Town to conduct trade with He Jinchao.
But Zhangjiakou is the big head, and there are not many merchants in the mutual market point of Shanxi Town, so it has never been successful.
Today He Jinzhao burned Zhangjiakou Fort for his own rule in Shanxi.
Since I can't get better, then don't think about it either!
What's more, He Jinzhao had already released rumors to encourage businessmen to go to Shanxi Town, but there were not many of them.
Today just happened to teach them a lesson, if you dare to perfunctory me, I will prevent you from making a fortune!
He Jinchao is stronger than Lin Danhan, so it is not easy for him to get angry. In the future, his son-in-law will become the emperor of Ming Dynasty, and he will be appointed to get more help.
As a Mongolian Khan, he naturally has a flexible bottom line.
I can bully those who are weaker than me, but I can't beat or hide from those who are stronger than me?
Under the control of Lin Dan Khan, most of the tribes on the left wing of Mongolia voted for Huang Taiji, and a small part went north to surrender to Chechen Khan.
Under the control of Lin Dan Khan, almost all the right-wing tribes in Mongolia are in contact with He Jinchao.
It is not an exaggeration to say that Lin Danhan is alone.
Lin Danhan's angry face changed into a smile: "Ben Khan's good son-in-law, are you really going to kill the Ming Emperor?"
Bibang Chataiji repeated Lin Danhan's words.
"I didn't succeed, there were still too many soldiers in the capital, I only managed to reach the imperial city, and when I saw that there was nothing I could do, I withdrew.
All the way was unimpeded, and they came to Zhangjiakou and burned those shops that delivered goods for the Jurchen Tartars. "
Bibang Qiataiji couldn't help but repeat He Jinzhao's words tremblingly.
Go kill the emperor.
Or to kill the emperor of Ming Dynasty!
To these Mongols, this matter is simply unbelievable!
Battelle (warrior) on the grassland didn't have the guts to do such a thing.
How strong is the Emperor Ming!
How elite are the guards around him!
To judge others by oneself, even though Lin Danhan has become a shabby household, the guards around him are all the most elite cavalry on the grassland.
Not to mention Daming, a wealthy country.
To these prairie people, He Jinzhao's casual words were like a big nuclear bomb!
Because Bibang Chataiji speaks Mongolian, all the nobles around Lin Dan Khan can understand it.
The way they looked at He Jinzhao was different!
It turns out that Tian Khan can really fight!
On the prairie, where the military power is tyrannical, your right to speak is extremely important. It doesn't matter whether you are of the blood of the Golden Family or not, everything is bullshit!
Now the nobles around Lin Dan Khan mainly don't want to submit to the Jurchens.
Among the Tartars, there is also a chain of contempt.
They most want to be the nobles of Ming Dynasty!
The low-level Mongolians are more willing to be dogs for Daming, although giving them three melons and two dates is much better than their life in the Mongolian tribe.
Now that He Jinzhao appeared strongly, they had one more choice.
After listening to the translation, the smile on Lin Danhan's face became even stronger: "So it was to teach Jurchens a lesson, well done!"
He Jinzhao nodded. Lin Danhan couldn't beat Huang Taiji, but he didn't like the Jurchens. He would never surrender to the Jurchens unless he died.
"Mother-in-law, I just heard my father-in-law say that the grasslands are short of food?"
Na Muzhong nodded again and again, but it's a pity that Daming's food is too expensive. Although they paid a lot of fur, they still don't have much food.
He Jinzhao nodded slightly. Shanxi merchants had sold all their food to Huang Taiji, and they must have known that Huang Taiji would send troops to attack Lin Danhan and control Zhangjiakou, a trading point.
The two sides thus achieve closer cooperation!
Lin Danhan is no more than a dead bone in the grave. Facing the lack of food in the grassland, they will naturally add insult to injury and raise the price of food wantonly.
"Where's Tian Shenglan?" He Jinzhao called out.
The guard Niu Youcai dragged Tian Shenglan to the front.
Shanxi merchant Tian Shenglan looked at a group of Mongolians squinting at him, presumably the bald man was the Mongolian Khan, and his heart became more and more frightened.
Even though he was more optimistic about Jurchen Great Khan Huang Taiji, he would be very afraid when he fell into the hands of others.
If you don't pay attention, your life will be gone.
Tian Shenglan tried her best to apologize and said with a smile: "Grandpa Hammer Bandit, I'm here."
"Give you a chance to live, tell Zhangjiakou General Soldier You Shilu and Xuanda Governor Zhang Zongheng.
Let him and you Shanxi merchants prepare 30 shi of grain and send it to Zhangjiakou Fort within three days. Whether it is war or peace, you can decide. "
"30 shi?" Tian Shenglan didn't respond immediately: "Grandpa Hammer Bandit, Zhangjiakou Fort has been burned, so we can't produce so much food in a short time."
"Brother Gao, tell me."
Gao Yingxiang, who had been in control of the team, knocked lightly on the horse's belly and took two steps forward:
"My people didn't set fire to food, if there is no food, we will burn down the whole Zhangjiakou Fort next time.
You bastards, you send food at low prices to the Jurchen Tartars, but at high prices to us, and if there is no food, no one will fucking want to continue doing business in Zhangjiakou.
If you want to be capable, call the Jurchen Tartars to the Xuanfu, and let me see if he can decide for you! "
If King Gao Chuang said, Tian Shenglan would be wiped out immediately.
How did they know that they were supplying goods to the Jurchens?
Could it be that Huang Yongfa, who has been hiding in his hometown Jiexiu County, revealed the news?
Lin Danhan listened to the translator's words at the same time, and his face was a little ugly. It turned out that these merchants sold all the grain to the Jurchens at a low price.
He was so angry that he almost drew a knife and hacked the businessman in front of him to death.
"Da Ming hasn't given my father-in-law all the annual rewards from the three towns this year, so the rest of the money will be discarded and all will be exchanged for food."
He Jinzhao looked at Tian Shenglan who was dismounting: "Do you know what to do?"
"Know, know."
He Jinzhao waved his hand slightly, and asked someone to take him to Zhangjiakou Pass to speak out.
Na Muzhong watched the group of people go away, but invited: "Let's go to the tent to eat some mutton and rest for a while."
"Alright."
He Jinzhao took his cavalry to the camp set up by the Mongols.
"Can Zhangjiakou Fort get 30 shi of grain within three days?"
"You want a yearly reward of 100 million taels of silver, will Daming give it to you exactly?"
Listening to He Jinzhao's rhetorical question, Na Muzhong will not know it all at once.
Regarding the ancient oriental wisdom, He Jinzhao, a Han Chinese, must be able to deal with those Han Chinese better!
Because in the confrontation with the Central Plains Dynasty, apart from seizing the opportunity to loot, they really can't take advantage of it.
Even though Na Muzhong felt that he was not a little better than his husband in terms of strategy, it was still not enough to deal with the officials of Ming Dynasty.
Wang Jiabin, the deputy commander, has been closely watching the situation on the grassland. The rebel army burned Zhangjiakou, and if they can't keep it, it is because of internal and external collusion.
This kind of thing is very common on the border, but since Zhangjiakou was established, it has never encountered such a serious loss.
"Master, that gang of rebels has turned around again."
Thanks for the sponsorship of 100 taels of silver I have to say a few words.
  
 
(End of this chapter)
The most important thing is that Rao Lin Danhan is arrogant, arrogant and petty, but he can recognize who is better than him.
Because on the grassland, he specializes in bullying the weak.
If I can't beat the strong ones, can I still beat you weak ones?
Huang Taiji is stronger than him, so he migrated to the Mongolian right wing to hide, intending to annex the entire Mongolian right wing and occupy the trading point of the Mongolian right wing.
Now the Mongolian right wing has gone to Shanxi Town to conduct trade with He Jinchao.
But Zhangjiakou is the big head, and there are not many merchants in the mutual market point of Shanxi Town, so it has never been successful.
Today He Jinzhao burned Zhangjiakou Fort for his own rule in Shanxi.
Since I can't get better, then don't think about it either!
What's more, He Jinzhao had already released rumors to encourage businessmen to go to Shanxi Town, but there were not many of them.
Today just happened to teach them a lesson, if you dare to perfunctory me, I will prevent you from making a fortune!
He Jinchao is stronger than Lin Danhan, so it is not easy for him to get angry. In the future, his son-in-law will become the emperor of Ming Dynasty, and he will be appointed to get more help.
As a Mongolian Khan, he naturally has a flexible bottom line.
I can bully those who are weaker than me, but I can't beat or hide from those who are stronger than me?
Under the control of Lin Dan Khan, most of the tribes on the left wing of Mongolia voted for Huang Taiji, and a small part went north to surrender to Chechen Khan.
Under the control of Lin Dan Khan, almost all the right-wing tribes in Mongolia are in contact with He Jinchao.
It is not an exaggeration to say that Lin Danhan is alone.
Lin Danhan's angry face changed into a smile: "Ben Khan's good son-in-law, are you really going to kill the Ming Emperor?"
Bibang Chataiji repeated Lin Danhan's words.
"I didn't succeed, there were still too many soldiers in the capital, I only managed to reach the imperial city, and when I saw that there was nothing I could do, I withdrew.
All the way was unimpeded, and they came to Zhangjiakou and burned those shops that delivered goods for the Jurchen Tartars. "
Bibang Qiataiji couldn't help but repeat He Jinzhao's words tremblingly.
Go kill the emperor.
Or to kill the emperor of Ming Dynasty!
To these Mongols, this matter is simply unbelievable!
Battelle (warrior) on the grassland didn't have the guts to do such a thing.
How strong is the Emperor Ming!
How elite are the guards around him!
To judge others by oneself, even though Lin Danhan has become a shabby household, the guards around him are all the most elite cavalry on the grassland.
Not to mention Daming, a wealthy country.
To these prairie people, He Jinzhao's casual words were like a big nuclear bomb!
Because Bibang Chataiji speaks Mongolian, all the nobles around Lin Dan Khan can understand it.
The way they looked at He Jinzhao was different!
It turns out that Tian Khan can really fight!
On the prairie, where the military power is tyrannical, your right to speak is extremely important. It doesn't matter whether you are of the blood of the Golden Family or not, everything is bullshit!
Now the nobles around Lin Dan Khan mainly don't want to submit to the Jurchens.
Among the Tartars, there is also a chain of contempt.
They most want to be the nobles of Ming Dynasty!
The low-level Mongolians are more willing to be dogs for Daming, although giving them three melons and two dates is much better than their life in the Mongolian tribe.
Now that He Jinzhao appeared strongly, they had one more choice.
After listening to the translation, the smile on Lin Danhan's face became even stronger: "So it was to teach Jurchens a lesson, well done!"
He Jinzhao nodded. Lin Danhan couldn't beat Huang Taiji, but he didn't like the Jurchens. He would never surrender to the Jurchens unless he died.
"Mother-in-law, I just heard my father-in-law say that the grasslands are short of food?"
Na Muzhong nodded again and again, but it's a pity that Daming's food is too expensive. Although they paid a lot of fur, they still don't have much food.
He Jinzhao nodded slightly. Shanxi merchants had sold all their food to Huang Taiji, and they must have known that Huang Taiji would send troops to attack Lin Danhan and control Zhangjiakou, a trading point.
The two sides thus achieve closer cooperation!
Lin Danhan is no more than a dead bone in the grave. Facing the lack of food in the grassland, they will naturally add insult to injury and raise the price of food wantonly.
"Where's Tian Shenglan?" He Jinzhao called out.
The guard Niu Youcai dragged Tian Shenglan to the front.
Shanxi merchant Tian Shenglan looked at a group of Mongolians squinting at him, presumably the bald man was the Mongolian Khan, and his heart became more and more frightened.
Even though he was more optimistic about Jurchen Great Khan Huang Taiji, he would be very afraid when he fell into the hands of others.
If you don't pay attention, your life will be gone.
Tian Shenglan tried her best to apologize and said with a smile: "Grandpa Hammer Bandit, I'm here."
"Give you a chance to live, tell Zhangjiakou General Soldier You Shilu and Xuanda Governor Zhang Zongheng.
Let him and you Shanxi merchants prepare 30 shi of grain and send it to Zhangjiakou Fort within three days. Whether it is war or peace, you can decide. "
"30 shi?" Tian Shenglan didn't respond immediately: "Grandpa Hammer Bandit, Zhangjiakou Fort has been burned, so we can't produce so much food in a short time."
"Brother Gao, tell me."
Gao Yingxiang, who had been in control of the team, knocked lightly on the horse's belly and took two steps forward:
"My people didn't set fire to food, if there is no food, we will burn down the whole Zhangjiakou Fort next time.
You bastards, you send food at low prices to the Jurchen Tartars, but at high prices to us, and if there is no food, no one will fucking want to continue doing business in Zhangjiakou.
If you want to be capable, call the Jurchen Tartars to the Xuanfu, and let me see if he can decide for you! "
If King Gao Chuang said, Tian Shenglan would be wiped out immediately.
How did they know that they were supplying goods to the Jurchens?
Could it be that Huang Yongfa, who has been hiding in his hometown Jiexiu County, revealed the news?
Lin Danhan listened to the translator's words at the same time, and his face was a little ugly. It turned out that these merchants sold all the grain to the Jurchens at a low price.
He was so angry that he almost drew a knife and hacked the businessman in front of him to death.
"Da Ming hasn't given my father-in-law all the annual rewards from the three towns this year, so the rest of the money will be discarded and all will be exchanged for food."
He Jinzhao looked at Tian Shenglan who was dismounting: "Do you know what to do?"
"Know, know."
He Jinzhao waved his hand slightly, and asked someone to take him to Zhangjiakou Pass to speak out.
Na Muzhong watched the group of people go away, but invited: "Let's go to the tent to eat some mutton and rest for a while."
"Alright."
He Jinzhao took his cavalry to the camp set up by the Mongols.
"Can Zhangjiakou Fort get 30 shi of grain within three days?"
"You want a yearly reward of 100 million taels of silver, will Daming give it to you exactly?"
Listening to He Jinzhao's rhetorical question, Na Muzhong will not know it all at once.
Regarding the ancient oriental wisdom, He Jinzhao, a Han Chinese, must be able to deal with those Han Chinese better!
Because in the confrontation with the Central Plains Dynasty, apart from seizing the opportunity to loot, they really can't take advantage of it.
Even though Na Muzhong felt that he was not a little better than his husband in terms of strategy, it was still not enough to deal with the officials of Ming Dynasty.
Wang Jiabin, the deputy commander, has been closely watching the situation on the grassland. The rebel army burned Zhangjiakou, and if they can't keep it, it is because of internal and external collusion.
This kind of thing is very common on the border, but since Zhangjiakou was established, it has never encountered such a serious loss.
"Master, that gang of rebels has turned around again."
Thanks for the sponsorship of 100 taels of silver I have to say a few words.
(End of this chapter)
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