Yang Shaofeng was also very curious.

The name Timur Khanate is not famous in the history of the flower-planting family, but if you really get it on the territory of the Western Regions, the Timur Khanate will be very famous.

In the fourth year of Jianwen, the Ottoman Sultan Bayeset was nicknamed "Lightning". He was ambitiously preparing to advance westward. The Western Front troops had already forced the Byzantine Empire to the point of ending their lives, and the entire Europe had opened its arms to the Ottoman Empire.

However, no one expected that the national strength was rising, and the Ottoman Empire, known as the European nightmare, would be defeated by the Timur Khanate. Even Sultan Bayeset was captured, and Byzantium was able to survive for decades.

It is precisely because of this that Tisener Khan's enemies hated and feared Timur Khan. Because Timur Khan's legs were disabled due to injuries in the 22nd year of Zhizheng in the Yuan Dynasty, they nicknamed him the lame Timur.

In the second year of Yongle, the Xichagatai nobles who burned down Damascus and almost destroyed the Ottoman Empire, gathered 200,000 horsemen to prepare to kill the Ming Dynasty, and then died on the way.

Interestingly, when Timur was alive, he distributed his territory to his descendants and appointed Pier Mahema, the son of his eldest son Jahanjir, as his heir.

Then Pier Maheima was defeated by Haril, and after returning to Afghanistan, he was killed by his subordinates.

Shaharu, the fourth son of Timur, marched into the river to seize Timur's throne under the pretext of revenge by Pier Mahema.

Is it very similar to the operations of Zhu Laosi's family?

However, the operations are very similar, but the styles are very different.

The emperors of the Zhu family were all iron-headed, but Timur's descendants were not as brave as Timur's Khan at all. After Shaharu won the throne of Khan, he sent an envoy to pay tribute to Zhu Laosi.

Later, generations of heirs who were more unsuccessful made the entire Timur Khanate slowly cool down. Later, when he arrived at Timur's fifth generation grandson, Babur, simply made up his mind, defeated Asan and established the Mughal Empire. He bullied other countries when he had nothing to do, and occasionally launched an attack on the Ottoman Empire.

Anyway, I just don’t go east or provoke the Ming Dynasty.

Of course, these messy things happened later. How could Shahru, the leader of the Timur Khanate, suddenly rise up and prepare to use troops against the Ottomans?

I pay some protection fees to Zhu Laosi every year and then turn back to bully the small country over there. Isn’t he good?

Yang Shaofeng was thinking about it in his mind, but Zhu Zhanji suddenly spoke, "Can it be Mai Duo?"

"Madhu?"

Yang Shaofeng shook his head and replied, "You don't know Mai Duo's strength. It's said that all the little princes are forced. No matter how hard Shaharu is not good, he will not be afraid of Mai Duo, right?"

Zhu Zhanji touched his chin and said, "That's not necessarily? Mai Duo is indeed a little unsuccessful, but with the dead eunuch Liu Shaochong, it's hard to say about this."

The more he looked at this aspect, the more he became confident: "Uncle the second uncle is now sharpening his knife at the Western Regions. As long as Mai Duo is not stupid enough to seek death, he will definitely choose to move westward.

Shaharu may not be afraid of Madou, but don’t forget that Madou is first and followed by a second uncle’s western army. If he finishes Madou...

In this case, Shaharu's best choice is to rush westward in front of Madur, first beat Ottoman, and then look for an opportunity to continue moving westward.

That's right, that's what happened. Shaharu is preparing for his own way out in advance."

Yang Shaofeng couldn't help but be convinced by Zhu Zhanji's careful judgment - compared to the Western Army led by Zhu Gaoxu, it is obviously easier to bully the incompetent small countries in the west!

"But, this Shaharu is too unsatisfactory, right?"

Yang Shaofeng was still a little reluctant to believe it: "Temur had the courage to detain the envoy and led his army to the east to fight. Why is Shaharu so cowardly?"

Zhu Zhanji said: "Who knows? Shaharu has already paid tribute to the Ming Dynasty, and he doesn't know what he is worried about."

“…”

Yang Shaofeng really wants to ask Zhu Zhanji, what Shaharu is worried about, isn’t you really not sure about it?

The boss and the second brother fight, and the third brother is gone more than once. Coke and his brother are all typical victims. Shaharu is not worried?

Zhu Zhanji continued, but said, "I don't know how my second uncle is doing in the Western Regions?"

Yang Shaofeng said: "Put things in the Western Regions aside first, or should we summarize the matters of Kraviyo first."

"Clavio?"

Zhu Zhanji said indifferently: "Since he is willing to sell perfume, tea and silk, then let him sell it. At worst, he can allow him to sell muskets?"

Yang Shaofeng shook his head and said, "It doesn't matter what things like tea, silk, perfume, porcelain, etc., but you must not leave them to him for sale.

Not to mention the Gegewu, the profits of these things alone cannot be left to him for sale. You must know that the arms trade is the most profitable business in the world and the patent of the big gangster."

Before Zhu Zhanji could ask questions, Yang Shaofeng said to himself: "A musket costs 100 cents, and the price is at least ten taels of silver, which is a hundred times the profit.

The cost of a projectile is less than a penny, but this thing costs at least three to five cents, right?

After a war, hundreds of thousands or millions of projectiles will be out. How much does it cost?

Also, now let Kravio go to the old port first, let him experience the feeling of stopping and replenishing supplies in the old port, and then let him give a message to the merchants in Europa, so that they all know that the old port is such a good place, and the tariffs on the old port can be closed in the future."

After hearing so many benefits, Zhu Zhanji immediately forgot the word "Grandmaster": "This is easy to deal with. Let Gewu and Jiang Xinlong arrange that Kraviyo, and you are not afraid that he will not take the bait."

...

Jiang Xinlong felt a headache.

Gegewu, or Wang Ke, this guy is a pretty good person when he doesn't drink, but once he drinks, his true colors will be revealed.

"Listen to me, the great Gegu was the best barber and the most intelligent doctor in Europe at the time!

When I treated ten patients, only three or four of them would be inspired by the Lord to enter heaven. I cured the rest. Do you know if it was cured?

Damn Sir Gregor, he hated me because his son was inspired by the Lord, and he actually wanted to kill me! Hiccup!"

Clavijo obviously drank a lot: "Sir Gregor? That idiot! Hiccup! His only son was killed by you. Now not only France, but also the idiots from the British and Portugal know.

Oh, by the way, Sir Gregor has already spoken, saying that he should not let him find you, as long as he finds you, he will definitely make you die in great pain!"

The Gangwu narrowed his eyes, drank the wine in his cup, and stood on the stool and shouted: "The great Gangwu Doctor is now named Wang Ke. He is a noble citizen of the Ming Empire. I will stand here now and let him come just!"

Claviyo shook his head and said, "No, he can't come. Gregor is just a small count. They don't even have a boat. How can they come to the old port? Unless you take the initiative to find him!"

"Then go!"

The drunken witch didn't care what the other party was, or what the other party was, Gregor or Gregor: "Wait, when I, Wang Ke, arrives in France, I will definitely go to his house to have a look and remember his poor son for him."

Jiang Xinlong couldn't help but rub his forehead, reached out and pulled the Gege Wu off the stool and said, "Tell me the serious matter!"

The drunken princess grabbed the bottle and said to Claviyo: "Yes, let's talk about it! By the way, have you ever drunk such a good wine?"

“I haven’t drunk.”

Clavijo resisted the urge to vomit and replied, "This wine is really amazing. Compared with this wine, European wine can only be called drinks, and it is not worthy of being called wine at all!

By the way, can I sell such a good wine to Europe in the future?"

The princess opened her eyes barely and said with a smile: "The name of this wine is God-Drunk. Even the Emperor of the Ming Empire likes to drink it. Most people can't drink such good wine at all. This time, it's because you come from Europa. As for selling it to Europe, don't think about it."

Jiang Xinlong couldn't help but patted the table, automatically ignored the giggling witch, and turned to Kraveyo, "Kraveyo, tomorrow morning, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince and the Governor of the South China Sea will summon you, hoping that you can seize the opportunity tomorrow."

"belch!"

After burping heavily, Claviyo asked, "Dear Mr. Translator, don't you know what they have to do with me?"

Jiang Xinlong said: "Two things. First, discuss the matter about you want to represent perfume porcelain and tea silk.

Second, it is to give you an extra chance to get rich.”

As soon as he heard the opportunity to get rich, Claviro's drunkenness suddenly became clear: "The opportunity to get rich?"

Jiang Xinlong said: "That's right, it's an opportunity to get rich."

He pointed to the direction of the port casually and said, "Mr. Governor hopes that after you return to Europe, you can tell European merchants that when you go to the Ming Dynasty, you will first go to the old port to moor and replenish supplies.

In return, every ship you introduced to dock here to replenish supplies, and they will have one of your expenses. Is this an opportunity to make a fortune?"

Claviyo blinked and suddenly said, "Yes, this is indeed an opportunity to make a fortune.

By the way, you should ask the port to place a higher price for docking supplies, and when they come to make a supply, they will give them a cheaper price, so that they will mention my name and will not be afraid of being confused."
Chapter completed!