While Ezhe was boosting morale, Ming Dynasty emperor Zhu Hongsan was standing on the high platform to observe these Mongolians.

Zhu Hongsan cut off the nose of the Mongolian messenger just now, which was a great humiliation. Zhu Hongsan was also afraid that these Mongolians would come to take revenge, so he immediately ordered the entire army to be on guard.

Of course, Zhu Hongsan cut off the nose of the Mongolians was not an act of impulse. This northern tour was the first time that the Ming Dynasty entered the Mongolian grassland in more than 200 years after the Tumu Fort Incident. According to Zhu Hongsan's robber logic, he had to establish his authority first. If he didn't smash your house, how could he let you know that the Ming Dynasty was not easy to mess with.

So Zhu Hongsan had long wanted to find a larger tribe to slaughter it, but it had been almost a month since he entered the grassland. He had encountered many small tribes with hundreds of people, but there was not a large tribe with tens of thousands of people, so Zhu Hongsan's plan to establish his authority has not been implemented.

This time, he finally encountered more than 20,000 cavalrymen, so Zhu Hongsan planned to use the heads of these Mongolians to spread the reputation of the Damingtian Army.

Zhu Hongsan saw the Mongolians pulling out their sabers and shouting loudly from the telescope, turning around and asking the translation: "What are those Tartars shouting?"

The general translator listened and said, "Your Majesty, they said revenge!"

Revenge? Is it necessary to avenge the nose cut? Zhu Hongsan cursed: "These Mongolian barbarians are really unreasonable. Isn't it just a nose cut? As for such a big revenge?" After Zhu Hongsan said that, he ordered Han Sanqiang to prepare for battle.

He knew that the next thing had developed into Zhu Hongsan's expectations. The Mongols stopped talking and did not prepare for the charge. They just assigned a cavalry, with only one hundred people, and guarded a man in a sheepskin cloak in the middle to the Ming army camp.

When they arrived at the Ming army camp, the Mongols were no longer moving forward, and they entered the range of muskets when they walked. However, the Mongols did not know the power of the Ming army's new artillery. The Ming army's eight-pound field artillery range was as high as three miles, and the Mongols stood five hundred meters away with the effective range of solid bullets. However, Zhu Hongsan also wanted to see what these Mongolians said, so he ordered the Ming army not to fire the gun first.

The hundred Mongolian soldiers stood in a row in front of the camp, opened their mouths and shouted loudly. Zhu Hongsan didn't know what they were saying, and asked the translator beside him: "What are those Tartars outside shouting?"

The general translation is a Mongolian master of the Lifan Academy of the Ministry of Rites. In the past, the general was always outside the mouth, so it was very familiar with the Mongolians outside the mouth, and they could say a few words in the language of each tribe.

The general translator listened and then translated: "Your Majesty, the one who came from the camp is the Great Khan of Chahar, Ezhe of Mongolia. I would like to invite you to meet and speak!"

Zhu Hongsan was ignorant and knew what Chahar was. He couldn't help but ask: "Didn't that guy who had no nose just said that he was sweating? Why did Chahar sweat again?"

The general translator did not dare to laugh at the emperor, so he had to explain patiently: "Your Majesty is Hutuktu Khan, that is, Lin Dan Khan's title, and Lin Dan Khan is the leader of the Chahar tribe!" The relationships between Mongolian tribes were complicated, and if you explain carefully, you could say that last hour, so the general translator felt that it was still so easy to explain.

In fact, there are still some differences between Hutuktu Khan and Chahar Khan. Hutuktu Khan's entire Mongol Khan, but Chahar Khan is only the Khan of the Chahar tribe. Hutuktu Khan is equivalent to the Emperor of Zhou, and Chahar Khan is equivalent to the princes and kings below.

However, Zhu Hongsan, a local tycoon, knew about this complicated relationship. After listening to the translation and explained, he cursed: "Damn, why do Mongolians have to make it so complicated if they don't study? They still insist on making people feel that they are quite knowledgeable, which is really hypocritical!"

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After scolding Zhu Hongsan said to the general translator, "Tell them that my identity is valuable, and that I can show up in public, so that some bullshit can sweat in and speak!"

No one in the Ming army knew Mongolian language, so he couldn't find a loud voice to shout together, and the general interpreter could only shout at the top of his voice.

Ezhe, who was outside the camp for a long time, finally understood the meaning of the Ming army. The Ming emperor asked him to see him, which was not easy to deal with. Everyone knows that the Ming emperor was full of tricks. If he went in, wouldn’t he deliver the goods to his door?

Ezhe thought for a long time and the soldier shouted, "You Han people do not speak of faith and just cut off our messenger's nose, so we don't believe you, so we can only let your emperor come out!"

Zhu Hongsanyi doesn’t want to come? It just so happens that I don’t want to talk to you yet! These tens of thousands of people are not enough for me to get stuck in my teeth. My alliance target is Wu Keshan from Korqin.

"Damn, you tell them that it's just right if you don't come in. I'll talk to Wu Keshan from Korqin. Wu Keshan sent his daughters to curry favor with me. I can't be sorry for my father-in-law!" After Zhu Hongsan said that, he asked the general translator to translate, who was half a diplomat. It was the first time he heard a diplomatic language say this, but there was no way. The emperor's imperial order was here, so he had to repeat it loudly.

Ezhe was shocked when he heard that the Ming emperor was going to find Korqin. Chahar and Korqin were originally mortal enemies. If Korqin and the Ming Dynasty united, there would be a way out for Chahar? Ezhe thought for a long time and for his great cause and avenge his father, it would be impossible not to take risks today.

Ezhe asked the soldiers to continue shouting: "We Khan can enter the camp, but the Ming emperor must swear to Changshengtian that he will not harm our Khan!"

After hearing this, Zhu Hongsan smiled and said, "These group of Tartars are so careful. I swear to Changshengtian that my ancestor Zhu Yuanzhang is a monk. Our family believes in Guanyin, and Changshengtian doesn't care about me!"

The general translator silently recited in his heart that Guanyin was believed by the nun, and the monk believed in the nun, okay? I thought so in his heart but did not dare to say that. The general translator asked carefully: "Your Majesty, who refuses them?"

Then Zhu Hongsan shook his head and said, "No, it's better to see this big sweat. In this way, you swear to Changshengtian with your name, if I want to deal with that big sweat, you won't die a good death!"

The general translation felt a lot of pain. What does it have to do with him? But the emperor dared not to say it here, so he had no choice but to swear in Mongolian to ensure the safety of Ezhe.

The Mongols valued the most oath. When Ezhe heard the emperor of the Ming Dynasty vow to let go, he rode his horse and entered the Ming army camp alone.

The Ming army camp was surrounded by big chariots. In the middle of the camp was the Minghuang tent of the Ming Dynasty emperor. A fat man in his forties stood at the door of the tent wearing armor, looking at Ezhe with a smile.

Ezhe saw that all the generals around him were vaguely centered on the fat man, and the fat man's eyes opened and closed and showed a cold light. He looked like he was not a good man, so he knew that this person should be the legendary emperor Zhu Hongsan.

Ezhe looked at Zhu Hongsan, and Zhu Hongsan was also looking at Ezhe. Zhu Hongsan saw a short fat man riding a white tall horse into the camp. The short fat man's face was black, and he was obviously shining by the sun on the grassland. But Ezhe liked to wear white, white sheepskin cloak, white horse, and black knights, just like frost on horse manure eggs. It was so funny no matter how you look.

Ezhe put his hands on his chest and said, "Chahar Khan Ezhe, I have met the Emperor of the Ming Dynasty!"

It was already very rude to Ezhe's words. The Ming Dynasty emperor conferred Elzhe's Laozi Lin Dan as King Shunyi. Therefore, according to etiquette and law, the entire Mongolia was a vassal state of the Ming Dynasty. Now Ezhe put himself and Zhu Hongsan together, which is really too much.

In addition to martial arts, Zhu Hongsan also has civil servants such as Chen Mingxia. These guys are the best at playing with words. Chen Mingxia sneered when he heard Ezhe say this: "Ezhe, is your Chahar Khan enthroned by my Daming Lifan Academy? What's more, your father Lin Dan is only King Shunyi. When you see my Daming Emperor, you have to salute. What's the point of touching your chest? "

Then he knew that Zhu Hongsan didn't care and said with a smile: "Mr. Chen, don't be angry. I and this Chaharkhan are not an outsider. He should be my son! Are you with me and my son? It's nothing if you forget to give me a tribute!"

After a translation, Ezhe knew what the Ming emperor meant. Ezhe was also a Mongolian man in his forties. He was very angry when he heard that the Ming emperor humiliated him so much. He said loudly: "I heard that the Ming Dynasty is a country of etiquette. I didn't expect that the Ming emperor was so unreasonable. How could I become a father and son at the same age as you?"

Ezhe is forty-two years old, a few years younger than Zhu Hongsan, who is forty-eight years old, but Ezhe is exposed to wind and sun outside the border, and looks like Zhu Hongsan is about the same age as Zhu Hongsan.

Zhu Hongsan saw Ezhe being angry and said with a smile: "Listen to me to tell you! Your father is Lin Dan and your mother is Su Tai's concubine!"

There is nothing wrong with this, Ezhe nodded and agreed. Zhu Hongsan continued, "Namuzhong heard that it is your father's wife, and it is also your mother! Now that Namuzhong has been slept with me for several years, Namuzhong's son Abunai wants to call me godfather, what are you?"

When Ezhe heard Zhu Hongsan mention Abu Nai, he was a little panicked. Ezhe's bloodline problem was his fatal point. If Lin Dan had only one son, it would be easy to say, but Namu Zhong gave birth to a posthumous son, so this Abu Nai became Ezhe's knot. In addition, the Mongolians were more straightforward and would not mess with Han people in person and behind the scenes, so Ezhe was shocked when he heard the name Abu Nai.

However, Ezhe was a big sweat no matter how you said it. There was still some deepness. Ezhe quickly adjusted his mentality and said slowly: "They are them, I am me, and I can't be compared with each other!"

Zhu Hongsan lived in his previous life and had lived for more than 80 years in this life. He had seen many human relationships and worldly styles, and his eyes were empty. He felt a little unnatural when he saw Ezhe's reaction. He knew what was going on.

"It turns out that the Mongols also like to play the game of fighting for the throne!" Zhu Hongsan sneered in his heart: "Originally, the little bastard Abunai was just soft-hearted for a while, but he didn't expect it to have this effect!"
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