After reaching out to pick up a few snowflakes, Zhu Zhanji's tone couldn't help but sigh: "Take care for yourself after you arrive. If there is really something wrong, remember to save your life. You can slowly settle the rest of the matter. Don't be as chaotic as you were in Liaozhou."

Yang Shaofeng said helplessly: "Wanquan Right Guard, what can I do if I have a broken place? What can I do if I am a mere rank of a border market that is ninth-grade. If I want to be a clumsy? Look at you all look like you are facing a great enemy, the price of horses in Shuntian Mansion has increased!"

No wonder the horse prices in Shuntian Mansion have risen. It is because Yang Shaofeng went to Wanquan Right Guard this time, and the veterans from Yang Family Village who were born in the Yanshan Left Guard were too worried.

For the merchants in Yangjiazhuangzi, the eldest young master goes to the border, no matter what he does, he is in danger of life and must be well protected.

As for the protection of the Jinyiwei and the protection of the border troops, it may be extremely rare to others and it is very strict. However, the veterans from the left guard of Yanshan were worried and always felt that it was more loyal and reliable than those in their own villages.

Based on this argument, the few good horses in Shuntian Prefecture were searched by Yangjiazhuang. Even though Shuntian Prefecture did not lack horses because it was related to the border and Dongba Horse Farm, the price of good horses still rose suddenly.

Not only that, many veterans also took out the armor that had been left at home for countless years, and after careful care, they passed it on to the young and strong people in the village, all of whom were good young men in their twenties.

The veterans' request is very simple. If something happens, these fifty young men must ensure the safety of Master Yang, and at least let Master Yang come back alive if they throw their lives outside.

Yang Shaofeng was so angry that he cursed.

There is no such idiot. Not only will my nephew give it to me, but they also have to let their lives to ensure their safety. What is the danger in the broken place of Wanquan Right Guard?

What made Yang Shaofeng even more helpless was that Zhu Zhanji, the idiot, planned to allocate 500 personal guards. If it was not enough, Zhu Gaochi and Zhu Gaoxu could also allocate some personal guards.

There is also the idiot Lin Yu who directly handed over the Zuixianlou to others for management, and then he wanted to go to the border city of Wanquan Youwei with him.

Looking at Yang Shaofeng who was so angry that he cursed, Zhu Zhanji, who was riding on the chasing wind, said, "Don't be angry. Although you didn't get promoted to the right guard of Wanquan this time, you can't simply judge by your grade, right? Besides, don't you still have Shangfang Jian and the tiger talisman for the transfer of troops? Look at the treatment of those dukes who can't compare to you, right?"

Seeing Yang Shaofeng humming and not talking, Zhu Zhanji continued: "Where are you going to Wanquan Right Guard this time?"

Seeing that Zhu Zhanji was talking about the serious matter, Yang Shaofeng chuckled and pointed to the white snow on the ground: "It is said that auspicious snow indicates a good harvest, but the heavier the snow, the more dangerous it is to the grassland. They call it Baishen.

I have seen in the book that if those tribes on the grassland encounter heavy snow and cannot resist the past, the old people in the tribe will leave with their backs to the tribe and walk into the vast wind and snow.

When the time comes, the man will die. Then, those hungry wolves with green eyes will eat the body, and their heads without much flesh will be blown by heavy snow."

As if she was shocked by the scene described by Yang Shaofeng, Zhu Zhanji couldn't help but shivered and said, "What about the heavy snow this time? What will happen to the Tatars?"

Yang Shaofeng patted Taxue's head and smiled and said, "How do I know? It mainly depends on whether the Tatars have suffered disasters. If they suffer from white disasters, their lives will definitely be extremely difficult. The opening of the border market is tantamount to saving their lives.

If they had not suffered a disaster, they could barely survive that day, and the border market would have to make some money from them and cheat them again."

Zhu Zhanji shook his head and sighed, "After you said this, I don't know if I should hope that the Tatars will be harmed, or that they will not be harmed."

Yang Shaofeng said with a sneer: "Why are you worried about so much? Have you heard of the word "Yizi and food"? Although the environment in the Central Plains is better than on the grassland, there are hunger everywhere and Yizi and food. How did these words come from?

When it is really a critical moment of life and death, if you can’t eat your own children, you can exchange them with others for food. Think about the children one by one, how do you feel?”

After gritting his teeth, Yang Shaofeng continued: "Instead of letting the people of the Central Plains suffer such suffering, I care about their Tatars and Oirats' death? I will admit that I will go to the eighteen levels of hell!"

Seeing Zhu Zhanji's silence, Yang Shaofeng continued: "If we talk about it alone from a human perspective, you and you are actually the same as those corrupt scholars. We all hope that the Tatars will not suffer disasters, and that they can live a life, and the possibility of going south to rob.

But from the perspective of the interests of the Ming Dynasty, I hope that they will suffer disasters, and the more serious the better. At that time, the existence of the border market can save their lives, perhaps benefit, and perhaps gain the loyalty of the Tatars.

If we consider it from a longer-term interest, I hope these Tatars can completely integrate into the Ming Dynasty, become part of the Ming Dynasty, and then work hard for the prosperity of the Ming Dynasty."

It is best to shed the last drop of blood and sweat.

Although Yang Shaofeng did not say the last sentence, Zhu Zhanji still said suspiciously: "Would you be so kind?"

Yang Shaofeng patted his chest and said aloud: "I have always been a gentleman, and I am an honest young man from the world. My reputation is very guaranteed!"

After spitting, Zhu Zhanji pointed to Yi Xiao and Bai Geng behind Yang Shaofeng, and sneered: "The honest young man who specializes in cheating on his students? I'm so fond of face!"

Yang Shaofeng snorted coldly and bowed to Zhu Zhanji and said, "The so-called farewell for thousands of miles. Don't send it to him either. I will go to Wanquan Right Guard and hit the faces of the beasts in the court who intend to use a knife to kill people!"

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The snow on the grassland is different from the snow on the Central Plains.

The snow in the Central Plains is more like a passionate girl, delicate and gentle. The snows bring the Central Plains the protection of wheat seedlings and the harvest for the coming year.

For the grassland, the heavy snowfalls are rough and ruthless, and the rest is often the only disaster of death, besides the recovery effect of part of the grassland.

But this disaster depends on who it is for.

For ordinary herders, heavy snow often means death, but for Alutai and those people, heavy snow is just snow, and it can even add a bit of fun to hunt in winter.

Unless the snow is too heavy, it can endanger the life and death of the entire tribe.

Only at this time will the leaders of these tribes join forces and go south at the risk of never returning to the grassland, trying to ensure the reproduction of their tribes by killing and looting the people of the Ming Dynasty.

Fortunately, the snow at the end of the 13th year of Yongle was not heavy, and the survival of the Tatar tribe was not at all dangerous, and it was possible that the border markets with the Ming Dynasty were opened, which made Arutai breathe a sigh of relief.

Throwing the wood in his hand into the fire, Alutai picked up the wine glass and said aloud: "For this glass of wine, let's talk to Litemur first! If he hadn't negotiated with the Ming people about the border market, we would have been afraid that we would still have to endure this winter!"

Salitemur was overjoyed. He first thanked Alutai, and then respectfully took the wine glass from Alutai and said, who didn't like to listen to his boss' praise?

After Sali Timur thanked again, Alutai said with a smile: "It's good to open the border markets with each other. Although it will be later, whether this year or next year, our winter will be much better, so we don't have to endure as hard as before."

The other leaders in the tent were so aroused, and then they started drinking noisy again.

It was not until a few more rounds and the others were quieter that Alutai once again turned his attention to Sali Timur: "The news has been confirmed. This time the person who came to preside over the border market was the Yang Zhuangyuan who had negotiated with you.

I have already known a little about this person, but I want to hear your opinion more. After all, you and the Fire-Down Platform have real contact with him and have a more say than others."

Sali Timuer felt nervous, first bowed and treated her chest with a polite greeting, then said, "Taishu, Yang Zhuangyuan is a very complicated person. He is like a wise man who has descended from immortality, a person full of wisdom.

But sometimes, he is like a cruel tiger, his eyes are always full of aggressiveness, even though he hides it very well."

Arutai laughed, then stared at Salitemur and said, "What did he think of us Tatars? Have you ever tried him?"

Salitemur said: "I have tried him like a wise teacher. His reaction is very interesting. He seems to have no hostility towards us, and he welcomes us to be friends with the Ming people, including himself.

But when talking about the so-called Jiaozhi in the Ming people, that is, Annan, who had been destroyed, he wished he could kill all the wild monkeys immediately."

Alutai laughed a few times again, and then the people in the account said, "I heard it? The snow was not too heavy this time, but I know that there will definitely be an impact among you tribes.

Take advantage of this rare opportunity to trade with him in the border market and get as much as possible what can help us survive the disaster. All the rest can be put back."

After thinking about it, Alutai continued to say to Sali Timur: "Since the person who came to Yang Zhuangyuan this time, you will be the main thing about the border market this time. The other big and small people will listen to you. Whoever is dissatisfied? Please let him come to talk to me."

After Salitemur thanked him, Alutai continued: "By the way, didn't you say that he had a very good relationship with the Ming Dynasty royal family? Then pass the news he got some time ago to the Yang Zhuangyuan. This time, he used his hand to kill the Ola's bastards!"
Chapter completed!