A New Problem!
What was Stockholm Syndrome?
The name was too hard to pronounce.
Zhu Di was puzzled, but he did not care too much. After all, there were too many inexplicable words that came out of Zhu Zhanhe's mind.
If you really want to pursue it, you can't say it directly. I can hear what you're thinking.
He could only pretend that he did not hear it.
However, in the face of Zhu Zhanhe's curiosity, Zhu Di was still a little proud. Although he used Zhu Zhanhe's method...
Under everyone's curious gazes, Zhu Di slowly explained what had happened.
"What, just locking Benyashili in a small dark room and it became like this?”
"That's the truth. Hehe, I feel that if you don't believe me. Why don't we let the emperor throw you into the small dark room?”
"No, no, no, I don't dare."
"However, how did the emperor think of such a method?”
" That's right, the emperor is too wise and mighty. We couldn't have thought of such a method…"
Zhu Di's face turned red when he heard everyone's exclamations and praises.
Others might not know, but how could he not know?
These methods were all Zhu Zhanhe's.
Zhan He is still standing here, and you guys are already praising me like this. Do you still want my face?
However, even so,
Zhu Di still couldn't help but want to hear Zhu Zhanhe's opinion of him.
This time, the brat won't be criticizing me for being stupid, right?
Zhu Di thought proudly.
In the end…
Hmm? It was actually this method? No wonder he had symptoms of Stockholm Syndrome. This method is similar to what I thought. It seems that the old fox is not so stupid that he is beyond redemption…
Zhu Di was speechless.
Was this a compliment?
Why did it still feel so wrong?
Forget it, I'll take it as a little fox praising me.
Zhu Di thought, his eyes fixed on Ben Yashili.
He didn't just say these words to help everyone answer their doubts.
He wanted to see what Ben Yashili was thinking.
She had told him the process of taming him in public. Would he feel humiliated in his heart?
A slave, a slave who was willing to submit, should not feel humiliated.
A cold light flashed in Zhu Di's eyes.
If there was anything wrong with Ben Yashili, he would not let Ben Yashili off.
The death of a Tartar Khan was much lighter than indulging a 'Gou Jian'.
However, reality proved that…
Zhu Di thought too highly of Ben Yashili.
He was not another Gou Jian at all. He had sincerely submitted.
When Zhu Di explained the process of taming him, Ben Yashili did not feel humiliated at all. Instead, he trembled and was very afraid. He could not help but approach Zhu Di…
It was as if he could only feel a moment of peace by Zhu Di's side.
When a person was afraid, he would subconsciously seek out the person who gave him the most sense of security.
There was no way to disguise it.
Benyashili submitted.
Just because of Zhu Zhanhe's small black room.
Not only was Zhu Di stunned, the other ministers were even more shocked when they saw Benyashili's subconscious actions.
"The emperor is actually so powerful?"
For a moment,
Everyone looked at Zhu Di with fear.
Even the son of the Zhao King, Zhu Gaosui, and the grandson of the emperor, Zhu Zhanji, were no exception.
Seeing Ben Yashili's fate, everyone was afraid that Zhu Di would use this trick on them one day.
That would be worse than death.
Zhu Di was speechless.
I'm innocent. This idea isn't mine!
Among the people present, Zhu Zhanhe was probably the only one with a "pale" face. In reality, he did not care.
To him, the small black room was just basic exercise.
If Benyashili surrendered, then everything would be fine. He would just let him go and let him, Arutai, and Wala fight each other.
That batch of Emperor Yuan Shun's treasures naturally belonged to Da Ming.
However, a new problem was placed in front of Zhu Di.
"Before, Benyashili was too good at running. In order to cut off the resistance of Benyashili tribe, my Great Ming has always killed the Tartar troops on the spot.”
"We've killed too many now. Benyashili probably has less than five thousand soldiers that can fight.”
"The strength of 5,000 men is not even comparable to Mahamu of Wala, let alone Arutai…"
Benyashili's troops were half-crippled after being attacked by the Ming army several times.
Fortunately, Benyashri was still the Khan of Tartar.
He had a status and could draw the Tartars over.
The only worry was whether Arutai and Mahamu would give Benyashili a chance to develop.
When Zhu Di said what he was worried about, the others present began to feel a little frustrated.
He couldn't possibly spend so much time and energy, only to gain nothing other than gold, silver, and treasures that were worth ten years of Ming Dynasty's taxes, right?
The generals of the Ming Dynasty thought in their hearts.
Ben Yashili panicked when he heard that. He knelt on the ground like a stray dog abandoned by its owner and said pitifully,
"Emperor, please don't chase me away. I want to stay by your side.”
"I can raise horses for you, I can serve you, please don't chase me away…"
——
Data!
This book comes from：m.funovel.com。