In short, if you are moved, the price will be paid.

"Where is this Mrs. Zhongshun?"

Before the emperor could speak, the Minister of Rites Wang Zongyi couldn't wait to interrupt: "Shi Jingtang was at 45 years old and could only recognize the adoptive father of Emperor Taizong of Liao Yelu Deguang for national affairs."

"Mrs. Zhongshun is only thirty years old, and it is indeed prosperous in the Spring and Autumn Period. How could he easily say that he was old and missed the major plans of the two tribes?"

It is impossible for peers to be peers.

This is not only a verbal cheapness, but also a great righteousness and etiquette. In the concept of the Ministry of Rites, the upper and lower status is crucial.

The Song and Liao dynasties were called brothers because their national strength was comparable. The third lady was now a mask Shi Jingtang at best. The eldest princess must be unable to do it, so she could only be a daughter obediently.

The third lady pursed her lips, obviously she was still concerned about it.

She was about to speak out.

Zhu Yijun suddenly pulled down his face: "I am thinking about Mrs. Zhongshun, but Mrs. Zhongshun pushed for three obstacles."

"I don't understand. Why is the wife unwilling to enthrone the princess? The superiors benefit the friendship between the two tribes and the inferiors benefit the merchants and the people. Why is the wife unwilling to do so?"

"Is it because the wife is already at its peak among the 30,000 households on the right wing, and she doesn't need my enthronement?"

"Or, I am less than sixty years old, and I will insult you, the great lord, to be my daughter?"

The emperor swept away his politeness just now, just like facing a newcomer who was urging him to drink but not give him face, pointing fingers and looking coldly.

It was like a hooligan.

A weak country has no diplomacy, and the same is true for a vassal tribe.

It was not the one Altan Khan who controlled 60,000 cavalry back then. The power of the third lady is not yet at this point.

To take a step back, now the third lady has requested the court, how can she do everything as she wishes and be perfect?

In history, the third lady fought for power with Xin Ai Huang Taiji, and she led the crowd to escape. In the end, she endured humiliation and married her 60-year-old son?

Recognizing me is no more at a disadvantage than marrying an old son.

Whether it is based on their personal interests or considering the overall tribe, it is a matter of mutual benefit.

Zhu Yijun knew where the psychological bottom line of the third lady was.

He simply showed his signature, and at this price, he had no choice but to pay it back!

The emperor was angry and moved, so the movements were naturally quite serious.

The sound of guns shooting and the silver-rewarding roll title suddenly disappeared, and the entire Dongguan Hall suddenly became silent.

All that is left is the sporadic sound of fiddling with gunpowder and loading gunpowder.

Countless eyes gathered.

The third lady fell into silence again.

After being in power for many years, she was naturally not scared by the emperor's attitude. In essence, both sides were still bargaining.

However, the Ming court's attitude of recognizing her as her daughter was much more firmer than she expected.

However, this matter is not something to be discussed, which does not mean that other aspects cannot bargain...

The third lady took a deep breath and looked up at the emperor: "Your Majesty, the foreign minister and King Shunyi have three sons."

She had a bright look and spoke out loud, and obviously showed her bottom line.

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The princess is not a hereditary title. The Ming court must help her and hand over the power to her own son.

Zhu Yijun glanced at the third lady deeply.

The third lady was devoted to supporting his son to succeed to the throne, and submitted memorials again and again, and everyone in the Ming court knew about this.

This is an open and secret battle between the third lady and Altan Khan's direct lineage.

As for why he turned to the Ming court at this time?

In history, the third lady wanted to support her grandson, and then Sanwufeng, he gathered more than 70 lords of the Golden Family, and used military advice to force the third lady to hand over to the Wang Yin to the altan Khan's grandson.

The third lady couldn't do such a thing by herself.

However, it was exactly what Zhu Yijun thought that the third lady had to be her ancestors, so she naturally had to lift her own sons.

The emperor nodded in high-high and nodded: "First be appointed as the general of Zhenguo. When the situation is natural, the position of King Shunyi can be decided by the wife."

When the third lady heard this, she finally looked relieved.

She paused, took three steps back, and bowed: "It's important to do something, I dare to ask Your Majesty to let the foreign minister think carefully for a few days."

This behavior was agreed.

The so-called careful thinking is naturally a matter of great importance and tedious. You have to go back and prepare the formalities and documents - you can't bow down on the spot and call yourself an erect father like this.

Zhu Yijun laughed, quickly stepped forward, and held the third lady's hand: "This is nature, this is nature."

Both of them showed off their faces, and the various sounds in the hall became noisy again, and the atmosphere became warmer again.

Zhu Yijun grabbed the third lady's hand and helped the person up: "No matter whether the wife agrees or not, the tribute gifts for entering the capital this time are indispensable."

"In addition to the cement road from Guihua City to Datong just now, I will give my wife another city, how about it?"

After saying that, he realized that he subconsciously shook hands and talked about happiness, forgot that there was a difference between men and women, and hurriedly let go.

The third lady had no time to reminisce about the skin contact with the emperor, and only keenly grasped the keyword: "City!?"

Seeing that the emperor was still embarrassed, Shen Shixing came forward to respond: "Yes, the virtuous couple built a Seoul to show that the two tribes had made good progress."

"As the saying goes, it is not polite to come but not come. Since the construction of Guihua City, many Han and Mongolian people have joined forces. In just a few years, hundreds of thousands of people have gathered."

"Now that the two sides are in full swing, the Naihua City is narrow and narrow, it is probably not enough for Mrs. Zhongshun to place various departments."

"So, Your Majesty plans to give you some materials and bring you another city to your wife."

The third lady frowned, then thought for a while and asked, "Do you still need to garrison troops?"

She looked at Wang Chonggu.

Seeing this, Wang Chonggu immediately shook his head and snatched the blank: "There is no such condition."

Of course, there is no one right now.

After the road is repaired, if someone seeks rebellion, it may not be possible - after all, after the third lady dies, things will be repeated several times.

Wang Zongyi, who was standing beside him, added: "At most, all students will be sent to study and teach language and characters."

The third lady suddenly realized.

If she had heard this and had not yet figured out the Ming court's plan, she would have been the leader of the clan.

"I guess Mrs. Zhongshun has also seen my hard work."

The third lady turned her head when she heard the sound and met the emperor's sight.

The emperor looked earnest and sincere tone: "Since Altan awarded the tribute and started the trade, the Mengyou tribes have stopped their previous robbery careers of licking blood from the blade."

"If I say that I am rich, I dare not take the seaside, but at least I can eat to fill my stomach and clothes to cover my body. After I settled in Guihua City, half of the frozen mummies on the roadside in winter were missing."

Zhu Yijun sighed and reached out to signal the third lady to say while walking.

"Since I have joined the enemy, the three right tribes of Meng are all my people."

"The so-called buying is worse than robbing, and buying is worse than building. I also hope that the Mongolian people will no longer be displaced in various places and serve their homes all over the world. At least they have blue bricks and tiles to shelter from the wind and rain, and live a peaceful life."

"Whether it is built or expanding the city, it is all for the livelihood of the people of Mengyou, to facilitate the business of the two tribes, and to accelerate the urbanization process of Mengyou..."

The emperor is still talking about it in a long time.

The third lady followed quietly behind her, listening with an extremely complicated expression.

Of course she could hear the truth and falsehood in her words - half of them were afraid of being robbed by the Mongols, and half of them were still thinking of turning Xia into Yi.

However, compared to the Ming court's confusing plan, she was much more relaxed after she explained it thoroughly.

Putting aside the ambitions of the Golden Family to restore Genghis Khan's glory, the picture depicted by the emperor is not bad.

Trade between trade is indeed easier than robbery, and cities and palaces are indeed better than tents.

Isn’t it her expectation to let Mengyou people live a life as a Han Chinese?

Even Genghis Khan thought so, right? Otherwise, how could he enter the Central Plains and even choose the capital under his feet?

Her demands were not different from the Ming court's plan.

The only disadvantage is that the rope is wrapped around the neck and is controlled by others.

well.

Or in the Japanese, this is called having a local bond.

The third lady had a tendency in her heart and was still hesitating: "Your Majesty, our people will raise cattle and horses and live in water. Even if they expand the city, there may not be many people who can live in a stable manner."

Zhu Yijun turned his head.

To be honest, Guihua City itself has no industry, and its current scale can still be self-sufficient. If it is expanded, no one can live in even if it is given a house.
To be continued...