After putting down the wine glass, Tutuobuhua breathed a deep breath and said with a smile: "The wine in Daming tastes good, but it is not strong. In our thorns, this strong wine is like a strong horse. Only when it tames is it tastes good!"

The thorn people are actually Mongolians. The men on the grassland have been so generous since ancient times. The strong wine they like, in their hearts, are so energetic.

Although he didn't have much understanding of the ts of the Ming Dynasty, he knew a lot about the Mongolian Jianglang in the original society. One of his brothers was from the grassland. Jianglang knew a lot about the grassland. And as Tuotuobuhua said, the men on the grassland were so generous, and Jianglang was quite touched by this. He couldn't help but think of those glorious years in his mind, and naturally the Mongolian brothers also sounded.

At that moment, Jiang Lang picked up the wine pot, poured a glass for Tuotuobuhua, and also poured himself a glass.

Seeing this, Tuotuobuhua was about to pick up the wine glass, but what he didn't expect was that Jiang Lang actually started singing:

The golden cup is filled with mellow milk wine

Cylor Winter Tournament

Friends gather together to have a drink

Cylor Winter Tournament

The delicious roasted whole lamb at a hearty banquet

Cylor Winter Tournament

Relatives gather together to have a drink

Cylor Winter Tournament

The sound of the piano is melodious and the song is crisp

Cylor Winter Tournament

The VIPs gathered together to have a drink

Cylor Winter Tournament

The song is called "Golden Cup and Silver Cup". It is a famous toast song by the Mongolian people. It is known to everyone in the original society. It is also the song that the brother loves to sing.

When Jiang Lang sings, he does not use Chinese, but standard Mongolian language, and it is authentic, giving people the illusion that Jiang Lang seems to be just a Mongolian person. However, for Jiang Lang, the only Mongolian language he can speak is this song. He was very compatible with that brother at that time, so he also learned this song, and it was the only one.

But Tuotuobuhua and others were stunned. They really didn't expect Jiang Lang to sing such a song. Moreover, the Mongolians were originally a nation that was good at singing and dancing. Although Tuotuobuhua was a great khan, it did not mean that he did not understand the meaning of the lyrics.

It's on the prairie now, Jiang Lang did not deliberately lower his singing. On this empty prairie, the singing was heard very far. Many cavalrymen from the Ming Dynasty and Watts could hear it clearly. This made the cavalry of both sides who should have stood neatly and looked at Jiang Lang. The cavalry of the Ming Dynasty did not understand the meaning of Jiang Lang's singing, but the melody of this song was very good. In the original society, many people also liked it very much. Although they did not understand Mongolian, they were attracted by the beautiful melody.

As for the cavalry of Wats, of course they could understand what Jiang Lang sang. Although they didn't know Jiang Lang's true identity, they were not ordinary people who could sit with them. Now that they heard Jiang Lang sing such a song, they were surprised and their favor for Jiang Lang slightly increased.

After Jiang Lang sang the song, he naturally felt a lot of feelings in his heart. He also had deep longing for his brothers. He picked up the wine glass and said, "Sweat, please!"

Uncontrollably, a hint of sadness appeared in Jiang Lang's eyes.

Tuotuobuhua saw all this. Although he didn't understand why Jiang Lang suddenly showed this expression, he did not hesitate at the moment, and picked up the wine glass and said, "Damn it!"

The two of them gently touched the silver cups in the air, "ding" and a slight sound, and then they drank the fine wine in the cup.

After drinking, Jiang Lang picked up the wine pot again, but did not pour it on Tuotuobuhua. Instead, he poured a glass full of his glass, then stood up, held it high, and poured the wine full of it on the prairie.

Tuotuobuhua quietly watched Jiang Lang doing everything, and said nothing.

The cold wind gusts on the grassland, and a hint of solemnity in the air.

In Jiang Lang's heart, he followed this glass of wine and was praying for the brothers who were far away in heaven to rest in the spirit of heaven.

After finishing, Jiang Lan returned to her position. She first poured a glass of wine for Tuotuobuhua, then poured a glass of wine for herself, and then said: "Sorry, Khan, I toasted the third glass of wine just now to those brothers who once shared my life and death!"

Tuotuo Buhua nodded and said, "The general is open and honest, and never forgets his brotherly relationship in the past. He is really a big man. If you are not the general of the Ming Dynasty, I am not the Khan of Wats. You good friend, I will make friends!"

Jiang Lang smiled slightly and said, "Even if you are the Khan of Watsai and I am the general of the Ming Dynasty, we can still be called good friends! Putting aside the boundaries of the country, I am just an ordinary person. Why do you have to give me the title of general?"

Tuotuobuhua was stunned, then laughed and said, "No, good, this is very reasonable, then I will make a promise to make you a friend! Come on... do it..."

After saying that, he raised his glass and drank it all in one gulp.

Jiang Lang also laughed, drank the wine in the glass, and then said, "But I have to add that I brought more than 300,000 troops of the Ming Dynasty this time, but only more than 1,000 of them are my life and death. I have been following my brother, that is, my personal guards, and I will fight against the Khan. I will naturally not hesitate to charge in the battle. Even if I die in the battlefield, I will have no regrets. However, the remaining hundreds of thousands of soldiers do belong to the Ming Dynasty, not my Wang Dacai. When I became this general, I was no longer me, so I must stand from the perspective of the court. Even if I die in battle, I will be the soul of the Ming Dynasty. Please forgive me!"

This sentence is neither humble nor arrogant, and it also tells Tutuobuhua that Jianglang now does not represent one person, but represents the entire Ming Dynasty. Therefore, even if you offend Tutuobuhua, it is a last resort!

Tuotuobuhua couldn't help but sigh softly when she heard this, "The song you sang just now was in our words. Although I don't know what you learned from there, at that moment, I also regarded you as my brother of Tuotuobuhua. In fact, I also know that no matter what conditions you put forward, we can't refuse. Now we are equal to us first. There will be no result if the stalemate continues. After winter, it will be a good time to cultivate livestock on the grassland. If this war continues, the last one will be tormenting yourself. The Ming army is so important at this moment. No matter which side you join, either side will be sure to win!"

From one side, the meaning of Tutuobuhua's words was considered to be a promise of Jiang Lang's conditions, and he also understood that the construction of the Ming Dynasty was a must-have matter. Even if he did not agree, he would not only not receive the assistance from the Ming Dynasty, but he might also push the ally to Yesian's side. In comparison, compared with the entire river of Watshu and the land of hundreds of miles, it is natural to see which is more important.

Tutuobuhua paused and then said, "But afterwards, many clan leaders would probably use this to speak!"

Jianglang naturally knew this. Watsai is different from the Ming Dynasty. Each tribe has its own patriarch. The formation of the imperial court is similar to that of the parliament. So he said: "In fact, Dahan doesn't have to worry too much. We naturally considered this situation and did not intend to make Dahan too embarrassed. For those hundreds of miles of grassland, we did not mean that the people of Watsai are not allowed to live in. On the contrary, we welcome the people of Watsai very much. Although the land is under the jurisdiction of the Ming Dynasty and the Ming Dynasty will garrison troops, the people living in this land are still Watsai. To be honest, the imperial court has already had a very clear plan for how to build this land!"

After saying that, Jiang Lang carefully explained the plans of the court, including building lakes, ensuring water sources, allowing the people to live in, and reasonable trade between the two sides, to Tuotuobuhua in detail. He heard Tuotuobuhua nodded repeatedly. In this way, although he gave the Ming Dynasty hundreds of miles of land, it was actually just that the Ming Dynasty found a place to build a city, so that he could have an explanation to the tribe leaders in the future.

After these words, it took a lot of time. Two pots of fine wine were drunk without realizing it. Jiang Lang did not drag it on, and immediately asked someone to prepare a pen, ink, paper and inkstone, and asked the military Chinese documents to draft two agreements on the spot, that is, the Ming Dynasty sent troops to "rescue the king". In exchange, Watshu "lent" 600 miles of land to the Ming Dynasty. The lease period was two hundred years. Although the actual situation was not much different from ceasing, it was just a more elegant word. In Jiang Lang's eyes, Meng and Central Plains were originally the same country in the future.

After drawing up the agreement, Tutuobuhua and Jianglang signed on it respectively, and Tutuobuhua also stamped his own jade seal on it. Jianglang did not have a jade seal, so he stamped his general's seal, and the cooperation between the two sides was settled.

As for why Tuotuobuhua was so refreshing this time, many people later speculated that many people thought that one big reason was Jiang Lang's song.
Chapter completed!