Chapter 117
"Your Majesty, it's the Tumed tribe who came here. There are about [-] to [-] people, and there are thousands of slaves among them. The Khan Bushitu of the Tumed tribe also came in person and proposed to have a war with us. deal, and if they say no to..."

"Just what?"

"Go back to Your Majesty, we are going to grab it."

Mr. Qian sent by Wu Sanfu said carefully.

"Hmph! What a big tone, do you think it was before?"

"This Datong Xuan Mansion is their Caoguchang. Come and leave whenever you want?"

Zhu Cihong snorted coldly, and said to him after finishing speaking: "Go back and tell Wu Sanfu, let him reply to Nabu Shitu, his Tumote Department has defected to the Puppet Qing Dynasty, and he is my enemy of the Ming Dynasty. Don't think about following me again in the future." If a Han person gets a grain of grain, a catty of salt, or a brick of tea, if he wants to grab it, he can do so.”

"It's Your Majesty."

Mr. Qian hurriedly replied, and then left in a hurry.

My heart is also very happy, Your Majesty and the Supreme Emperor are just different, these words are too relieved.

Zhu Cihong had expected that the Tumote Department would come sooner or later, but he didn't expect them to come so soon.

But at this time, all the military households in the vicinity of Datong had entered the city for protection, not to mention that the other party might not be able to break in, but even if they did, he was not worried at all.

When the [-] Chinese army arrived, he even planned to let the opponent in, and then close the door and beat the dog.

So there is no fear of the other party's threat at all.

To deal with Tumed's troops, in his opinion, there is no need to go on a conquest. He only needs to block the side wall to death, and within three years, they will be trapped to death.

The grain and ironware are fine, but the Tumed Department can only get salt and tea from the Ming Dynasty.

And people can't do without salt. Similarly, people often eat meat and don't supplement vitamins for a long time.

This is why Tatars like tea bricks, not because they really like it, but because they lack vegetables, they can only supplement vitamins by drinking tea.

At this time Shahukou already had five thousand soldiers and horses, and Wu Sanfu was also full of confidence. After Mr. Qian came back, he didn't bother to talk to Bu Shitu any more, and directly replied Zhu Cihong's words intact.

It was getting late, and the Tartars had already set up camp outside the pass. After waiting for so long, the reply they got was that it was a refusal, and it was decided by the Ming emperor himself. Trying to get in.

Only Bu Shitu was expressionless, but the frown also showed the anger and worry in his heart.

"Father, the emperor of the Ming Dynasty doesn't know how to flatter him. I think we'll go straight in tomorrow and grab his mother."

"That's right! There's no such thing as grabbing a deal. I don't believe that little emperor really has three heads and six arms."

Seeing that everyone was clamoring to grab it, Bu Shitu sighed inwardly, feeling sad for a while.

Including his own sons and grandchildren, the entire Tumote Department is full of reckless men, and none of them can take on important responsibilities.

My health is deteriorating day by day, I am afraid I will not be able to survive this winter, once I die, judging from the current situation, the Tumote Department may immediately fall apart.

After a long while, he slowly opened his mouth and said: "Let's not talk about the Datong Xuanfu's more than [-] Ming troops, can we win and grab it, even if we win and grab it, how many warriors will we have to accompany?
This year, what will happen next year?Want to grab it too?Fighting against the Ming army every year, how many years can my Tumed department survive? "

"Father, the Han people have always been cowardly. As long as they go in, they don't obediently hand over the food. Why do they need to attack? Isn't it like this before?"

"Yes, Khan, those Han landlords and military officers are most afraid of death. As long as we make a strong attack posture, they will definitely bring out food."

"Stupid, the army brought by the emperor of the Ming Dynasty this time defeated Dorgon. It was not comparable to those frontier troops before. Otherwise, do you think that Azig would just watch the show? I'm afraid." Didn't he kill him right away, and the little emperor, dare to refuse directly like this?"

Bu Shitu slapped the table and cursed.

"Khan, what should we do then?"

Everyone who was scolded also calmed down, and could only look at Bu Shitu.

"Let's break up first, let's talk about it tomorrow."

Bu Shitu waved his hand, and after everyone left, some generals called the eldest son back.

"Tukor, you go there in person tonight and tell the guarding general that you want to see their emperor."

"Father, everyone has rejected me, so why should I go?"

"The Ming army also lacked war horses. I don't believe that the emperor really didn't want to make a deal. The Han people are the most cunning, but they are just sitting on the ground and raising prices."

Bu Shitu waved his hand, and then ordered: "When you meet the emperor, you just say that..."

In the slave camp on the other side, Azig also heaved a sigh of relief after learning that the emperor of the Ming Dynasty had rejected the deal with the Tumed tribe.

"Oboi, have those people whom you have wooed wavered these days?"

"My lord, they are all masters who don't see rabbits and don't scatter eagles. They didn't agree or refuse." Aobai looked resentful.

"It seems that the old bastard Bu Shitu is not dead, they will not completely surrender to the Qing Dynasty and obey my king."

Azig's face was also very ugly, and then he complained: "Oh! Mynah is wise and wise, but left such a hidden danger, but why didn't he bring this old thing to Liaodong to retire?"

If the Tumed Department did not have the great Khan Bu Shitu, with his methods and the deterrence of the Qing Dynasty, the various departments would have been disintegrated and subdued one by one.

Where is the need for such a headache now.

"My lord doesn't know that this Bu Shitu has a very high prestige among Tumet's various ministries. The late emperor also considered stability at the beginning, and seeing that he was old and had only a few years to live, so he made a bloody fight with him." Meng, did not touch him, who would have thought that the first emperor..."

After Aobai said this, he didn't dare to continue talking.

However, Tu Ke'er had already been sent to Datong by Wu Sanfu, and Zhu Cihong only summoned him after being left alone for a whole morning in Datong.

"His Majesty the Emperor of Ming Dynasty, I am Tu Lor, the eldest son of Bu Shi Tu, the Great Khan of the Tumed Department."

Tukel clenched his fists in his chest, bent down and bowed to introduce.

After taking a look at Zhu Cihong, he couldn't help feeling contemptuous in his heart.

"Kneel down!" the Imperial Forest Army shouted immediately, and was about to rush up and break his legs.

Zhu Cihong waved his hands, then looked at him and said, "Tell me, what did Bu Shitu send you here for? If it's a deal, you can go back."

But he thought to himself, that old bastard Bu Shitu sent all his sons here, it seems that he is quite sincere.

"Dear Ming Emperor, our Tumote Department is willing to exchange 1 good horses for [-] shi of grain, [-] catties of salt, and [-] yuan of tea bricks..."

"Your Tumed department has turned to Jiannu and Puppet Qing. You are the enemy of my Ming Dynasty. It is impossible to exchange a stone of grain or a catty of salt from my Ming Dynasty in the future!"

Zhu Cilang interrupted him and said in a deep voice.

(End of this chapter)

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