Borrow the day to change the day

Updated: 2014-02-03

Although the glory of the Mongols has long passed, as the direct blood of the Golden Family, they are still obsessed with the glory of the past, which can be seen from Ezhe's pomp.

A dozen or so gorgeously dressed guards with golden knives came out of the yurt in a file and stood on both sides.Immediately afterwards, two maids in long veils came out and bowed to lift the curtain of the yurt. Ezhe, who was not tall and full of beards, came out. This was completely different from Irzamu coming out of the yurt directly. .

After leaving the yurt, E Zhe stretched his waist, as if he came out for a walk instead of saving lives.

It's a pity that Ao Lachi's already subdued screams continued to reach his ears, disturbing his interest.

Ezhe actually didn't care about the life and death of the leader of Aolachi, but as the future Mongolian Khan, if someone beat a dog in front of him, he just didn't give him face.

He wanted to step over to question the commander of the Ming army, but after a glance, he found that several generals of the Ming army were sitting on horseback, condescending, and more imposing than the Mongols standing there.

E Zhe frowned, and whispered an order, and then a guard immediately ran to the back of the yurt and brought E Zhe's tall horse.

Mongolian horses are short, and Ezhe's mount is one of the tribute horses that tribes in the Western Regions paid tribute to his father Khan in the past. [

He walked over and stepped on the horse on the guard's back.Although he can mount a horse himself, which is a basic skill of the Mongols, the pride of the golden blood makes him have to step on others.

After getting on the horse, I compared it in my heart. It seemed that I was taller than those generals of the Ming army. I couldn't help but feel satisfied secretly, and then urged the horse to move forward slowly.

The slow and orderly movements on his side had already been seen by the Mongols who were confronting the Ming army.Seeing him coming, he quickly parted from both sides and bent down to meet him.

Naturally, it was impossible for Zhong Jinwei not to see such a big ostentation.His previous status as a prostitute made him very disgusted with those who like to talk about pomp and pretend to be b.

It is also because of this that he himself never pays attention to ostentation.

Now he knows that a Mongolian nobleman has come, but so what, now in the Ming Dynasty, there is an army that dares to fight martial law during the martial law.

The most important thing is that many Mongolian tribes followed Jianlu into customs, burned, killed, and plundered. This is what he can't tolerate. Now these people receive Daming's wages and are still arrogant in Daming's land. Uncle can bear it, and aunt can't bear it absolutely. .

Zhong Jinwei suddenly led the horse's head, turned around, turned the horse's buttocks to the Mongols, and walked in front of the group of Zhangjiakou soldiers.

These local troops were surrounded by the Mongols before, and they still haven't dispersed.Before that, Qianhu, who had been watching them execute the leader of Aolachi, saw the imperial envoy coming over, secretly admiring them but also a little nervous, wondering if the imperial envoy would punish them.

Zhong Jinwei glanced at these soldiers of the Ming Dynasty. It is a pity that he did not see the elite spirit like the white pole army. The soldiers are not in the prime of life, either their faces are engraved with traces of the years, or they are young children with hair on their mouths. .Moreover, the military uniforms on his body were very worn out, which reminded Zhong Jinwei of a sentence: Three years for new, three years for old, and three years for mending.

Zhong Jinwei sighed secretly, no wonder the Mongols would bully them.Anyone can imagine the strength of these armies, and who would be afraid of them!

He originally wanted to say something inspiring and uplifting the soldiers, but now seeing these soldiers, for some reason, he suddenly lost that idea.

In Zhong Jinwei's mind, the real border guards are by no means old and weak. They can only bully the people by relying on their status as an army, but cannot defend their homes and the country.

After looking around for a while, he turned back and said to Kong Fang beside him, "Is this the army from your Xuan Mansion, or the army from the Nine Frontier Town?"

"Master Hou, haven't all the elite troops been transferred to King Qin!" Kong Fang couldn't stand it, why he assigned the worst troops to come to the Mongols for martial law. [

In fact, it is because other troops are unwilling to come here for martial law, and if they conflict with the Mongols, they will suffer losses.This soldier of the Qianhu leader was the last and had the least right to speak, so he was squeezed here.

When E Zhe came over, he saw that the commander of the Ming army suddenly turned around, thinking that he was despising him, and immediately prepared to get angry.Then I saw the coach turn back again, and I couldn't help thinking to myself, it seems that the coach of the Ming army still didn't dare to salute himself in the end!

His guards opened the way ahead, but when they encountered the gun forest, no matter how they yelled, the gun forest still stood still.

Looking at the soldiers with guns facing them coldly, these guards never dared to draw their swords, so they stopped there, waiting for E Zhe.

When Er Zhe rode close to the front, he saw behind the forest of guns, several Ming soldiers were beating Ao Lachi's leader, their buttocks had blossomed, and their screams became quieter.

He frowned, and when he was about to speak, the execution over there had already been completed.

That Qianhu reported to Zhong Jinwei that the execution was over, sweating profusely, and then stepped aside.

The leader Ao Lachi who was lying on the ground was still able to moan, thanks to the fact that Qian Hu was afraid that Zhong Jinwei would be punished by Qiuhou after Zhong Jinwei left, so he didn't dare to beat him hard.

"Jinong, the Great Mongolian Kingdom, is here. Who are you? Why did you beat me, a Mongolian?" One of Ezhe's guards shouted loudly. He seemed to be someone who often did this.

"Jinong, what is Jinong, Jigong?" Zhong Jinwei didn't know the official position, so he asked Kong Fangdao.

Kong Fang smiled bitterly, and explained Ezhe's identity in a low voice. He didn't know why Ezhe appeared in the yurt. No wonder the Mongolians were arrogant.

Zhong Jinwei nodded when he understood, and Kong Fang replied, "This is the imperial envoy of the Emperor of Ming Dynasty, who granted Shang Fang the sword, Qin Wang's army supervised the army, Zhongxing Marquis"

Before Kong Fang could finish his introduction, Zhong Jinwei interrupted him, and asked the man on horseback directly: "Whether you come to my Ming Dynasty as an enemy or a friend, just tell me."

E Zhe was taken aback, the other party was a marquis with real power, and he didn't act according to common sense, so why did he talk to himself directly? When he couldn't figure it out, he had to answer by himself, and said: "What if it's an enemy, so what if it's a friend? The person who hit me, how to explain it?"

When Zhong Jinwei heard this, he raised his eyebrows and said, "To borrow a famous saying, you should treat your enemies like the autumn wind sweeps away fallen leaves, and treat your friends as warm as spring, that's all. As for why this person was beaten, I don't need to say." Bar?"

Er Zhe was taken aback when he heard that, since when did the celebrities in Zhongyuan speak the vernacular?

He felt the arrogance of the Marquis of Ming Dynasty, and was annoyed in his heart. He shouted to Zhong Jinwei: "If you hit me Mongolian, you won't be afraid that we will shut down this horse market. Let's see how you can do business with your emperor?"

"Hehe, please go ahead. You and I know who needs it more in this horse market." Zhong Jinwei smiled and directly pushed back.

"You" Ezhe was so angry that he couldn't speak for a while, the grassland was barren, and some things had to be obtained through the Central Plains.This horse market was also bought by the ancestors of Mongolia in exchange for blood, so obviously it cannot be shut down.

He breathed a sigh of relief, and said viciously, "Aren't you afraid that I will tell Father Khan and send troops to retaliate?"

When Zhong Jinwei heard this, his grinning face turned cold, and he said to E Zhe: "It's fine if you don't say it, but I'm going to ask you this, is your father the sweat of all the Mongolian tribes?" ?”

E Zhe obviously couldn't keep up with Zhong Jinwei's thinking, and was taken aback again, thinking that although only a few tribes still recognize his father's Khan, they are still the Great Khan of Mongolia in name.For the sake of face, I can't expose my family's ugliness.

So, he replied Zhong Jinwei: "Of course it is, why, are you guilty?"

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sp;"At the end of last year, there were Mongolian tribes who followed Jianlu into the pass to burn, kill, and loot. They did not do evil, and caused many deaths and injuries to the people of Ming Dynasty. Should there be an explanation for this?" Zhong Jinwei said coldly.

When Er Zhe heard this, his heart was broken. Those tribes who followed Jianlu into the pass had already taken refuge in Jianlu, and had nothing to do with his father Khan. They were even hostile tribes who had fought several battles.It would be too unfair for this battle to be counted on Father Khan's head.Thinking of this, he couldn't help regretting that he had slapped his face just now to pretend to be fat.

But the words have already been said, and it would be even more embarrassing to go back and explain, so I had no choice but to say: "Is there such a thing, why don't I know about it. Since you said it, then I will write it down first, and report it to my father, and I will deal with it." .”

"I will handle it myself? Hahaha" Zhong Jinwei burst into laughter when he heard it. He seemed to have seen a big joke, and when he kept laughing until Ezhe's face was very ugly, he stopped his voice and said: Will deal with it, when will there be results, let’s just leave it at that, how many people in Ming Dynasty have died, their families have been destroyed, is it just such a fluffy sentence?”

"Then what do you want?" Ezhe asked back.In his heart, this matter must be nothing, his father Khan is not capable of attacking those tribes for you Ming people, and Liaodong Jurchen is standing behind them!

"If you act like this, you are making an enemy of my Ming Dynasty. As I said just now, treat the enemy like the autumn wind sweeps away fallen leaves. First take down your sacrificial flags, and then send troops to the grassland, tooth for tooth, blood for blood!" Zhong Jinwei pointed to his forehead Zhe said loudly.

Kong Fang's complexion changed, Master Hou is going to sing which one, can't it be true?

"Hahaha, just rely on you old and weak soldiers?" Now it was E Zhe's turn to laugh, and his subordinates also laughed together. They were really not afraid of the strength of the Ming frontier army. Subconsciously, they ignored the white man in front of him. pole army.

Ma Xianglin saw them laughing recklessly, looked back at Zhong Jinwei, and then waved his hand, the white pole army immediately stepped forward a few steps, forcing them in front of the Mongols.

This frightened E Zhe and his younger brothers to take a few steps back in a hurry to avoid the front of the white soldier, and at the same time the laughter stopped abruptly.

Ma Xianglin urged his horse forward a few steps, and shouted at the Mongols: "I don't know how high the sky is and how thick the earth is, how do you compare with the Liaodong Jianlu? The heads of five thousand Jianlu went to Beijing Normal University, and Aixinjueluo Amin's head was hung in the capital City head."

As soon as his words fell, these Mongolians suddenly started to scream, including Irzam, who was mixed with ordinary Mongolians, and they were not calm anymore.

After a while, Er Zhe said repeatedly: "This is impossible, how is this possible?"