Raising horses? Serve?
Do I lack people to raise horses and serve?
Zhu Di thought so in his heart, but he would not say so on the surface.
"If you can help me manage Tartar, then I will be very pleased.”
Zhu Di said lightly.
Ben Yashili had the instinct of a beast. He knew that if he did not agree to Zhu Di's request, he would lose his master forever.
Although he was very unwilling to leave Zhu Di, since this was Zhu Di's arrangement, he chose to accept it.
"Yes, Your Majesty."
"I will definitely take care of the Tartars for you and serve the emperor for generations to come. Long live my emperor!”
Benyashili knelt on the ground and kowtowed devoutly.
The other ministers were speechless.
This Tartar Khan sold his country and people pretty quickly.
Everyone present could not help but shiver when they thought of the power of the small black room.
Benyashili had been appeased, but the problem still existed.
What should we do now?
How could he not let Da Ming's efforts go to waste?
"For now, we can only attack the other forces and give Benya Shili a chance to recuperate.”
Someone suggested.
"Then which side should we fight?" someone asked.
"Arutai? Mahamu of Wala? Or Wuliangha?"
"I think it's Arutai. He killed the previous Tartar Khan and helped Benyashili to rise to power. If he can kill one Khan, he won't hesitate to kill a second one.”
"I think it's Mahamu. He's been at war with the Arutai tribe for years, but he hasn't been fighting too hard. He's been recuperating, and I can see that he's ambitious.”
"Which one of these Prairie people doesn't have wild ambitions? How good was Wuliangha? This time, he did not come to fight with His Majesty in the Northern Expedition.”
Everyone spoke one after another. They all had their own thoughts, their own standpoints, and their own reasons.
No one could convince anyone.
Zhu Di also had a headache and could not make up his mind.
"Zhan He, speak."
Zhu Di called out.
Why is it me again? This is the second time you called me today. Why aren't you called Zhu Zhanji?
What a silly old fox. Did he still need to think about such things? Arutai, of course.
As long as Arutai died, the other forces of Tartar would naturally move closer to Benyashili. After all, in their eyes, Benyashili had a noble bloodline.
If Arutai didn't die, the Tartar forces would remain divided, and Benyashili would never be able to play his full role.
Although Mahamu was ambitious, he knew that he was a wise man who understood the times. He did not think that he was strong enough to compete with the Ming Dynasty. He would not rashly start a war against Ming Dynasty.
But Arutai dreamed of restoring Yuan Meng's glory. If he kept him, he would keep finding trouble with Da Ming. It was like a plaster, sticky and uncomfortable.
What a pity, old man. Do you think I'll tell you this? Yours Truly is not telling you.
Zhu Zhanhe was at a loss. Then, he frowned and looked like he was deep in thought.
However, he was actually complaining in his heart.
When others saw him like this, even though the label of the Han King's heir being incapable had long been deeply rooted in their hearts, they could not help but look at him.
Just as Zhu Zhanhe was about to say a few words to smooth things over,
Zhu Di suddenly said,"Alright, I understand." Attack the Arutai Division!"
Zhu Zhanhe:
Zhu Zhanji:
Zhu Gaosui was speechless.
Chen Mao and the others were speechless.
Did the heir of the Han King (Zhu Zhanhe)(I) say anything? What do you know?
Alright, on the surface, she was asking Yours Truly.
In fact, he had already made up his mind.
He was strolling around to play.
Zhu Zhanhe looked helpless on the surface, but he was already complaining in his heart.
In his opinion, why couldn't Zhu Di just say what he thought? As for using him as a raft?
On the other hand, Zhu Zhanhe was also relieved.
After all, Zhu Di was treating him more and more differently. This made Zhu Zhanhe start to worry whether his talent would be discovered and whether it would affect his great cause of becoming a god.
But now, it seemed like…
Zhu Di, this cheap grandfather, was just trying to use him.
In that case, Yours Truly is safe.
Rounding up, becoming a god in the 19th year of Yongle was not a dream.
With this intuition, Zhu Zhanhe felt much better. He even thought in his heart,
Although the old fox wasn't a very honest person, he had a good eye for things and knew that Arutai was the real threat.
However, according to the time, Arutai should have gone to join Wuliangha and was chased out by him.
In other words, according to the distance, Arutai should appear near Kuoluan Sea in about ten days.
As long as the old fox doesn't appear there during this period of time, Yours Truly won't need to fight anymore.
Yours Truly was already missing the sixteen delicate maids in the capital…
Zhu Di's eyes lit up.
So that was the case.
Arutai will appear in Kuoluan Sea in ten days!
The grasslands were so big, if Arutai wanted to fight guerrilla warfare with him, the food problem of the Ming Dynasty's 500,000 people would be enough to drag down the imperial court.
Even if there were ten more years of taxes, the grain production would not increase for no reason.
Now that he knew the location and time, it would be easy!
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