The ruthless emperor in the late Ming Dynasty forced Chongzhen to abdicate at the beginning

Chapter 120 Hillbilly Into Town

When Tukel came to Datong again with Azig's head in his hand, Zhu Cihuang was not ambiguous, and ignored the persuasion of Wei Jin and other supervisors. The wilderness fifty miles north of Hukou.

A total of more than [-] troops from the two armies joined forces here.

Seeing that the Ming army was well-organized and imposing, facing [-] iron cavalry without any signs of fear, Bu Shitu knew that his choice was right.

The Ming army was so powerful, with the tens of thousands of people under his Tumote department, if they really entered Datong to plunder, they would probably be blocked in the Great Wall and never return.

So bringing a group of children, grandchildren and leaders to Zhu Cihong's body, it was extremely respectful, and they all knelt down on one knee and bowed.

"His Majesty the Emperor of the Ming Dynasty, eternal life is in the sky. From now on, I, the Tumote Department, would like to submit to Daming and never betray. If I violate this oath, I will be like such a bull!"

After Bu Shitu finished speaking, Tukel raised his knife and chopped off the head of a prepared cow.

Then he took two more bowls of ox blood, held them in both hands, and handed them to Zhu Cihong. He held another bowl by himself, and bowed again: "Your Majesty, in order to express the sincerity of my Tumed tribe's submission, my Tumed tribe is willing to offer a gift to the family." The most beautiful woman in the world, my daughter Lan Duoer, and [-] horses, [-] cattle and sheep, and [-] pieces of leather!"

"Haha, good! Hurry up and get up!"

Zhu Cilang glanced at the Mongolian girl next to him, his eyes lit up, obviously exceeding his expectations, he hurriedly lifted Bu Shitu up and laughed loudly.

Then the two drank up the cow's blood in the bowl at the same time.

Ever since Lan Duoer met Zhu Cihong, her pair of bright eyes never moved away, even Zhu Cihong felt a little embarrassed when she saw it.

Seeing that he drank a bowl of raw cow blood without frowning, Lan Duoer couldn't help but nodded in her heart.

But Bu Shitu and the other chiefs also had a good impression of him, and they all felt that this little emperor was unusual.

Zhu Cihong had eaten rice bran, not to mention a mere bowl of cow blood, so naturally he would not be looked down upon by these Mongolians.

Next, we have to follow the tradition of the Han people!

An eunuch unfolded the imperial decree and read it out.

There are three imperial decrees, the first one is to canonize Tukeer as the fifth Shunyi king, and reward 20 stones of grain, 2 catties of salt, [-] yuan of tea bricks, ironware, gold, silver, cloth and silk!
Apparently Zhu Cihong was not a stingy person either. The other party doubled the leather of war horses, cattle and sheep, and he also doubled the grain, salt, tea, and ironware.

As for the gold and silver cloth and satin, it should be Na Lan Duoer's dowry, after all, this Mongolian girl is quite beautiful.

In the future, the transaction between the two parties will also be a one-time collective transaction, once a month.

The second imperial decree, of course, was to confer on Lan Duo'er as the imperial concubine, and the third was to confer on Bu Shitu the title of head of state, and to live in the capital for the elderly.

It wasn't that Zhu Cilang wanted to detain him, but that he himself asked his eldest son, Tu Keer, to be canonized as the fifth Shunyi king. Obviously, he knew that his time was short and wanted to pave the way for his son.

Zhu Cihong had no choice but to scold him as an old fox in his heart, otherwise the King of Shunyi would be over when he came to him, and there would be no fifth generation.

His original plan was that once this old man died, he would bring Tukor to the capital to enjoy his blessings, and then canonize the other descendants and leaders.

But he didn't expect that Bu Shitu would do this, so he had to be canonized as the head of the country, and he was taken to the capital by the way.

As for the division of the Tumed Department, which can be gradually divided in the future, with the little princess Lan Duoer in hand, there will be plenty of reasons to intervene in the affairs of the Tumed Department in the future.

"Long live my emperor! Long live!"

After the three imperial edicts were read out, Bu Shi Tutu took a son and a daughter and shouted like the Han people.

The [-] Mongols behind him knelt down on one knee with fists in their chests.

"Tukor, from now on you will be the patriarch of the Tumed tribe. You must take good care of your brothers and nephews, and treat the tribe well. Remember, you must firmly control the monthly transactions in your own hands, and you must not Do you want other leaders to intervene?"

"Father, I've written it all down, you and Duo'er should take care!"

Tukel said with a look of reluctance, but his heart was very excited.

"Hey! Once I go, I'm afraid I won't be able to come back again, and my younger sister might not be able to come back either. Tukel, you must remember what I said, the Tumote Department will rely on you from now on... "

Bu Shitu sighed, although he was worried about Tull'er's ability, but there was nothing he could do.

Because he had no other choice, compared to Tukel, the other sons were even more miserable.

Fortunately, now he is canonized as the King of Shunyi by Daming, and Duo'er has become the emperor's concubine. As long as he firmly grasps the trade with Daming, the other sons and those leaders will not dare to act presumptuously.

This is also the reason why Bu Shitu chose to submit to the Ming Dynasty, because only with the help of the Ming Dynasty can Tukor subdue the other leaders and brothers.

However, the Qing Dynasty will only do everything possible to make Tumed partly disintegrate, so Azig's visit this time obviously has bad intentions.

Next came the carnival. The Mongols brought out a lot of mutton, while the Han people brought out drinks.

The two parties sang and danced for one night, and then went home the next day.

Turkel returned to naturalize with a large amount of food and supplies.

Zhu Cihong also returned to Datong with a large amount of leather for cattle, sheep and horses.

Accompanying them were Bu Shitu, Lan Duo'er, and [-] Mongolian cavalrymen. These [-] Mongolian cavalrymen were requested by Zhu Cihong.

Otherwise, no matter how troublesome it is, he would never agree to this kind of transaction, but open the market and trade with all Tumed tribes.

"Why, want to ride a horse?"

In the spacious and luxurious carriage, Zhu Cihong looked at Lan Duoer, who was twisting around from time to time, and said with a smile.

"I don't want to!" Ran Duoer shook her head and waved her hands in fright.

"Oh? Why don't you want to?"

"Abba said that from now on, I can no longer ride a horse, and I can no longer shoot arrows or play knives. I need to read more books..."

Lan Duoer whispered, then lowered her head, and kept curling her braid with her fingers.

"You know our Chinese characters?" Zhu Cihong was a little amused seeing her look, but also a little surprised.

"Well, I can recognize some, but I can't write..."

Lan Duoer nodded, and then, as if mustering up a lot of courage, she looked up at Zhu Cihong and asked with some trepidation: "Is it true that I can only stay in the big house from now on and not be allowed to go anywhere? I am not allowed to do anything ? Waiting for you to come and sleep with me all day?"

"Ha ha!"

Zhu Cihong was also amused by her look of anticipation and fear, and quickly waved his hands and said, "It's nothing, although you can't usually go out, but the house is big, and if you like, you can occasionally ride a horse, Archery, even playing with knives is fine, but you also have to learn the etiquette and culture of our Han people."

"Really? Can you really ride a horse and shoot arrows?"

Lando'er was immediately overwhelmed with excitement, grabbed Zhu Cihong's arm, and completely forgot about her father's explanation.

"Of course it's true, don't you understand the jokes? That means the emperor never lies!" Zhu Cihong said solemnly, accustomed to the submissiveness of Han women, and became interested in this kind of foolishness.

"Well, I know this, then...can I hunt?" Landuoer nodded quickly, and then asked cautiously.

"Well, you can also have this, and I will accompany you to fight together!"

Zhu Cihong didn't want to really keep her in the cage all the time, because she would lose her vitality and taste instead.

Of course, the main reason is that this Lan Duo'er is pretty good-looking. Although her body and skin are not as good as Han beauties, she is barely passable, unlike other Mongolian women who have bucket waists and dry bark.

Otherwise, let alone go hunting with him on horseback and archery, don't even let him see it, it will really be locked up to death, and as for sleeping, don't even think about it.

Originally, his requirements were very low, but now he drove low and went high, and he was naturally in a good mood.

"You are the best emperor, long live my emperor, long live, long live!"

Landuoer knelt down excitedly, prayed incoherently, her eyes were no longer worried, but full of anticipation.

"Ha ha!"

Zhu Cihong pulled her up, held her in his arms and laughed loudly.

I feel very happy in my heart.

This time, I only wanted to solve the problem of Datong in the Xuan Mansion, but whoever wanted to subdue Tumote's troops by the way, and solve the big problem of insufficient war horses and cattle, that's why I love Lan Duoer so much.

Two days later, the army returned to Datong.

Looking at the resplendent Daiwangfu, Bu Shitu and his daughter were dumbfounded.

Qi Qi opened his mouth wide, like a country bumpkin entering the city.

Bu Shitu was better, but Lan Duoer looked at the main hall and exclaimed: "Your Majesty, is this the imperial palace? This house is really big and tall. Will we live here from now on?"

"Just staying for a while, this is just the palace, not the palace. The palace is in Beijing, thousands of miles away from here." Zhu Cihong explained with a smile.

"What, this...is this just the palace? Where the prince lives? Then... how big is the palace in the capital? How big is the capital?"

Lan Duoer looked around, and suddenly exclaimed again.

"It's at least ten times bigger than this palace, and you'll know when the time comes." Zhu Cihong waved his hand.

"hiss!"

Both father and daughter gasped when they heard the words, obviously Zhu Cihong's description had exceeded their imagination.

In fact, compared to other Mongolians, the father and daughter are more knowledgeable people.

After all, the Tumed department had also built a Guihua city, and they usually lived in the house.

But Guihua City is not even as good as a county town in Daming, and it is full of low adobe houses. It was occupied by Lin Danhan back then, and Bu Shitu dreamed of taking it back.

"Your Majesty, may I have a look around?"

Lan Duoer looked at Zhu Cihong expectantly, and then took a careful look at her father.

"Go, I will show you around!"

Zhu Cihong grabbed her hand and walked towards the palace.

Bu Shitu hurriedly followed, and seeing that the little emperor treated his daughter well, he finally let go of the stone in his heart.

After walking around for a while, the father and daughter were almost petrified, and they both wished to live here for the rest of their lives.

When a sumptuous dinner table was ready, the father and daughter exclaimed at the same time.

"This... this, is this all food?"

"Well, come on, let's all sit down, we won't talk about those common etiquette today." Zhu Cihong smiled and beckoned the father and daughter to sit down.

It was no surprise that they would have this reaction.

In this era, whoever comes to Daming has to be like a bumpkin entering the city, with not enough eyes to see and mouth not enough to eat.

After those European missionaries came to Daming, it wasn't like they were reluctant to leave for decades.

(End of this chapter)