The envoy of Wala left the capital of Ming Dynasty overnight and immediately spread the news to Yexian.
When Ye Xian heard the news, he jumped up from his seat.
He sincerely asked for peace with Da Ming, but was not only rejected, he even wanted to destroy Wala.
"A 9-year-old kid is really arrogant!!”
"Great Khan, what should we do now? The princess has already been conferred a title. This move of the Ming Emperor is really sinister and vicious. Is he planning to make the princess turn against us?”
He was first annoyed by the group of warriors, and his heart was in a mess.
In the battle of Juyong Pass, Wala had already suffered a great loss. If Ming really led the army to the north, Wala would really be destroyed in an instant.
Having witnessed the terror of the nine-year-old emperor of the Ming Dynasty, he did not dare to continue taking risks.
He took a deep breath and made a desperate decision.
"I, personally went to the capital of the Great Ming Dynasty to ask the Great Ming Emperor to surrender.”
"Great Khan…the Great Ming Emperor has said that he will not accept our Wala's request to surrender. He said…he wanted you to wash your neck and wait for him to lead his army north.”the Wala envoy said in despair.
Ye Xian was stunned. Suddenly, he was so angry that he spat out a mouthful of blood.
"Great Khan! Great Khan!"
The news that Wala was about to be destroyed by the Ming Dynasty gradually spread.
This news shocked the entire grassland!
All the Mongol tribes were terrified.
The Tartar, Arutai, and Wuliangha tribes immediately sent envoys to the Ming Dynasty to pay tribute, hoping that the Ming Dynasty would not lead the war to their territory.
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Daming Hall.
Zhu Qizhen sat lazily on the dragon chair, listening to the envoys of the three Mongolian tribes reciting their tributes for this year.
The effect of shocking the tiger really had a huge effect.
Zhu Qizhen declared that he would exterminate the Wala tribe, scaring the other tribes on the grasslands into immediately paying tribute in advance.
The might of a great country was fully displayed!
"Long live the Great Ming Emperor. I hope that the two countries will forever maintain the good relationship between Qin and Jin and avoid border wars.”
"From today onwards, I, the Great Khan, will bow down to the Emperor of Ming and do whatever he wants. I only wish that there will be no war and no war.”
"From today onwards, Wuliangha tribe belongs to the Great Ming Empire. From now on, Wuliangha tribe is a province of the Great Ming Empire.”
Each tribe was more than willing to surrender.
Without expending a single soldier, these Mongolian Tartars were incorporated into the territory of the Ming Dynasty.
The officials below the steps all admired Zhu Qizhen's great talent and bold vision.
Such a ruler could make them stand straight. Facing the foreign races, they could proudly call themselves Han people, subjects of the Ming Dynasty!
Zhu Qizhen smiled and said,"The tribes in the north are so sincere. They don't even know what to do."”
"Hahahaha…"
The ministers laughed.
The envoys of the three tribes were trembling with fear.
"Compared to the other two tribes, the Tartar tribe seems to be a little lacking. Why don't we go back and ask your Khan for his opinion?”
The Tartar envoy was so frightened that he quickly knelt on the ground and said,""Great Ming emperor, my Tartar tribe is also willing to be included in the Great Ming's territory. From now on, we will be at the Great Ming emperor's command.”
The Tartar envoy had wanted to hold back, which would be more beneficial for the negotiations.
However, he never expected the other two envoys to be so ruthless. Then what was he holding back for?
He was so frightened by the might of the Son of Heaven on the steps that he was directly in trouble!
Seeing that the three northern tribes were so sincere, Zhu Qizhen's lips curled into a smile.
He said,"Since you are so sincere, then I will issue the first decree to your Khan: Destroy Wala! If we destroy Wala's tribe first, I will reward them with ten thousand taels of gold to ensure that the tribe will be safe all year round and can enjoy the rest of their lives under the protection of the Ming Dynasty. If they failed, they would end up like Wala.”
After saying these words in a very powerful manner, the three envoys were scared out of their wits.
A nine-year-old child's decree was actually so aggressive.
In the future, would there still be days of peace on this grassland?
Would there still be a place for the Mongolians to live?
Wouldn't they have to fight and kill each other?
Until the last remaining tribe had to bow down to the vast territory of the Ming Dynasty.
This Great Ming Emperor was really too…too terrifying!
Not only were the envoys from the three Mongolian tribes stunned, but even the ministers below the steps were shocked.
The Emperor was using the tactic of driving a tiger to swallow a wolf.
Da Ming didn't need to expend a single soldier to secure victory.
The emperor had such foresight at such a young age, making the officials below feel that they could not catch up.
With such an emperor, the Ming Dynasty would last forever!!!
After the Wala envoy paid tribute, he left dejectedly.
After returning to their tribes and conveying the Ming Emperor's message, the Khan of those tribes were all shocked.
In order to become the last surviving tribe, they could only raise their scimitars and kill each other!
Rather than being destroyed by the other races, it was better to become a survivor of the same race.
Only by surviving could there be hope. If he did not survive, how could there be hope?
As a result, the tribes on the grasslands began to raise their troops and attack Wala.
Smoke filled the vast grassland!
Slaughter, blood, and death!
Wala's tent was instantly flattened by horse hooves…
Clouds and smoke curled up, and they were stammering!
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