Atai was taken down to rest, but he woke up and asked Zhu Di to report to him.

The tent was a little dense and the imperial doctor said it was better for Zhu Di not to see the wind, but the old man went out for a walk every day these days, but he didn't dare to say anything.

Fang Xing came in and was about to pull the curtain down casually. Zhu Di said, "Open it, I'm a little frustrated."

The imperial doctor wanted to speak, but Zhu Zhanji looked over and he immediately bowed and said goodbye.

Can you listen to major national affairs?

Zhu Di seemed a little anxious and pulled the collar of his chest from time to time, just like those "Gaoshi" who took Wushi San.

"Your Majesty, you have to continue taking that honey and wild pear."

Fang Xing used to have a cold, and it took him a long time to get better.

Zhu Di nodded and said with a deep look: "What kind of person do you think Atai is?"

The king has many channels for obtaining information. Finally, a living Atai appeared in his mind to judge the person's nature and possible reactions when encountering something.

Fang Xing closed his eyes and thought for a while, and said, "Your Majesty, this person has ambition, but he is a sensible person. How can I say that Alutai is an official who has been through the officialdom for a long time, then Atai is an old scholar who has mastered the doctrine of the mean."

"Old Confucian?" Zhu Di nodded and said, "I know, I dare not take risks. I am stable. If this person was the ruler of the Conquering during the Yuan Dynasty, now! I am the sword and he is the fish."

"I have sent people from Jinyiwei and Dongchang to sneak into the grassland. There are many news. My judgment is that the ban is unreliable. The civil servants are going to send them, and immediately ask people to mobilize some civil servants to the Tatars."

Zhu Zhanji nodded and went out to find Yang Rong to make arrangements.

Zhu Di took a sip of warm water and frowned and said, "This is a good start. As long as the Tatars can surrender to the Ming Dynasty, the Ming Dynasty will force the Oirat. At that time, regardless of whether Atai is willing or not, the Tatars will be the chess piece that the Ming Dynasty attacked the Oirat. The chess piece should have the awareness of the chess piece. If you want to become a chess player..."

"Your Majesty, as long as those officials are not greedy, they will probably succeed."

Confucianism is best at engaging in these intrigues. It only takes action within the Tatars, and then there will be no way to Atai.

However, most of these things were possible in the Han and Tang dynasties, because nowadays, civil servants will almost become corrupt as long as they go to a place without restrictions.

"Your Majesty, it's like a Jiaozhi. If those officials become that way, I think it's better to just send two thousand-household garrisons to station them."

The corruption in Jiaozhi before was not something that Ma Qi could take the blame for just one eunuch. Those corruption officials were the source of chaos. If Fang Xing had not led the snake out of the hole, Huang Fu would not have been able to do anything.

Zhu Di sneered: "These people are not allowed to have women in the Tatars, and all their families are left in the Ming Dynasty. The Jinyiwei and the Dongchang are kept. Report to the abnormality at any time. I want to see who they are greedy for!"

If it were Zhu Gaochi, it would probably be a warning, but no one of the officials would take his words seriously. If the emperor is not corrupt, why should we go to this place where birds do not shit? Are you stupid?!

Fang Xing walked out of the tent and saw a team of cavalry heading towards the full direction, and there were one man and three horses.

Zhu Zhanji and Yang Rong came over together, and both of them looked relaxed.

After taking down the Tatars, the Ming Dynasty took one of the great enemies on the grasslands. The Oirats were unable to take care of themselves, and the surrounding security situation in the Ming Dynasty had never been so good.

Yang Rong went in, Zhu Zhanji and Fang Xing stood side by side, watching Atai not far away walking, probably thinking about how to clean up the mess when he went back.

"This person has no talent for a hero. If he is obedient, he will not be a luxury to die."

"Ambitions are cultivated. Without that environment, few people will have ambitions."

If it weren't for the repeated defeats in the late Ming Dynasty and the efforts of the generals to draw the fat from the people in China, Li Zicheng would have been a postman all his life. Perhaps when he was old, he would have held his grandson and talked about which senior official he had received back then.

Zhu Zhanji nodded and said with a spirit: "Brother Dehua, the grassland has been settled. Since the Han and Tang Dynasties, the Central Plains have never been so quiet. My Ming Dynasty's martial arts are really far away from the previous dynasty!"

“Not enough!”

Fang Xing said confidently: "The world today is on the eve of light, and countless ethnic groups are exploring the future in the dark. The Ming Dynasty must diligently cultivate internal affairs, reform the army of the new soldiers, and act in time."

...

The autumn wind is gradually rising, and the temperature difference between morning and evening on the grassland is getting bigger and bigger. At this time, it is time to prepare for wintering.

There are sun-dried grass everywhere, but most of the people working are women, teenagers and the elderly.

A team of Ming troops appeared in sight, and the people took a look and continued to work numbly.

Without enough hay, cattle and sheep will die before the grass grows again.

The Ming army raised their things and looked here, then disappeared from sight.

The sound of horse hooves gradually became denser, and experienced people would know that it was the army coming.

Only then did those working people turn around and look.

The first thing I saw was a row of long spears with pennant flags hanging on the spears, which I had never seen before.

After the spear, a row of cavalry was exposed.

"It's the Ming army!"

A girl said in panic, and a middle-aged woman next to her sighed: "Don't panic, the Khan went to see the Emperor of Ming Dynasty, these should be accepted."

The girl was even more panicked when she heard this, "But they will steal women!"

When civil war is fought on the grassland, men die if they do not surrender, while women will mostly turn into spoils and distribute them to the leaders and warriors to contribute to the reproduction and prosperity of the tribe.

The middle-aged woman sighed and said, "The Ming people have a house to live in and have land to plant. They are harvesting this day. When the family is roasting fire at home in winter, the granary is full of food. Alas! It's better to rob it! I'm afraid I won't like it. Think about it, when winter comes, people will die. Which side do you think are good?"

The girl couldn't help but touch her rough face and said depressedly: "Who cares about it!"

The cavalry came, the girl rubbed her eyes and shouted: "It's a big sweat! He is with Mingren!"

The middle-aged woman squinted her eyes and said in surprise after a while: "What a sweat!"

Atai and Fang Xing rode side by side, and his guards stayed behind.

The cavalry are not scary. When the twelve brand new artillery behind them appeared, the men and women bowed their heads and glanced at them from time to time in awe.

There have been news in the past few days that the coalition forces were defeated by that big gun. At this time, when I saw the real thing, I couldn't help but be in awe.

As soon as more than a dozen officials wearing official robes appeared, they attracted the attention of many women.

A large group of people and the baggage carts rushed into this temporary residence.

There were tents here. As soon as I woke up, I ordered people to set up a place for Jubaoshan Guards to camp.

There are no shortage of trenches, fences, and sentry towers.

Fang Xing rejected Ada's big tent and said bluntly: "I know there are many small tribes below, and they are different. Go and summon them. Uncle Ben wants to see who dares to jump off the beam!"

A Tai was stunned and then relieved and asked to send an order. As for whether those leaders would buy the account of him, the puppet, the khan, no one knew.
Chapter completed!