No matter how Zhu Gui and Xu thought about it, they did not expect that Beigong Jing was so bold that he threw the two of them halfway.

But after thinking about it, Zhu Gui also accepted his fate as a dead eunuch in Beigong Jing. If you have this courage, there is no second possibility except for the instructor of his fourth brother, unless the dead eunuch ignores the life and death of the nine clans.

The current situation is that I want to cause trouble for Yang Dianmai, but before I could even start, I was in trouble with my fourth brother.

Where can I make sense?

However, will anyone care about Zhu Gui and Xu’s ideas?

Zhu Laosi obviously would not care about the mere King Zhu Gui of the Age. Even if he was to Xu, it was because of Empress Xiaorenwen's affection.

The pen in my hand was hanging like this, allowing the ink from the tip of the pen to slowly gather, and then drip onto the best rice paper, wetting a large piece.

After sighing, Zhu Laosi said, "Are you done it?"

Beigong Jing bowed and replied, "Go back to the emperor, everything has been done. His Highness Dai and the Palace Princess have returned to Datong Mansion under the escort of the guards, and the guards of the third battalion have been removed. Princess Xu no longer makes trouble."

Zhu Laosi nodded and then ordered: "Let's go back to the border city and look at that dog thing, don't cause such big trouble again."

Beigong Jing bowed and responded, then stepped back from the hall in a small step, but hated King Dai and Xu in his heart. If it weren't for these two people, I was afraid that he would have gone to the border city long ago, so he would have to drag it until now?

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The news was always very soon when Beigong Jing had arrived at the border city. The news that King Dai was summoned to Beijing and then sent back to the fiefdom halfway was already circulating, and the entire border city was wailing.

How to pay taxes does not matter to ordinary travelers or small businessmen. Anyway, the court will do whatever they say, and they don’t want those who have nothing.

But for those princes and nobles, the meaning here is completely different.

What does this mean?

This means that even if Yang Dianma was sent to the border city, he could not shake his position in the emperor's heart. Even the dignified Dai Wang had to bow his head. What monkeys could there be left to play with the Duke and Marquis family?

In the official residence of the backyard of the Tijusi Yamen, there was a room specially renovated. There were several reclining chairs inside. There was a small coffee table next to the reclining chairs, which could contain some dried fruit, tea and other things on it.

Yang Shaofeng has never been a person who treats himself badly. Yang Shaofeng has never been interested in chicken soup such as the great responsibility given to this kind of chicken soup for others, or Yang Shaofeng likes to give others this kind of spiritual chicken soup, but he doesn't drink even a small sip.

The whole room was warmed by the ground fire dragon. Yang Shaofeng just lay on the recliner in the middle, and then started a comfortable moan and said, "I'm bored, I don't know what to do now."

Liang Jinglun said: "Yang Tiju was joking. As the saying goes, those who are good at fighting have no great achievements. Yang Tiju first killed the Tatar barbarians and the Oirat barbarians who committed the crime, and then killed the eunuch Liu Shaoze in public. Now that he does not pick up the remains on the border city roads and does not close the door at night, isn't it Yang Tiju's achievements?"

Qi Mutang also nodded and said, "Mr. Liang is right. Now many matters in the border market have slowly come to the right track. We have also supported Yang Tiju's blessings. We can lie here with peace of mind, which has made Cheng Li's eyes miserable."

Since Yang Shaofeng killed Liu Shaoze, and Liang Jinglun, Qi Mutang and Cheng Han submitted a memorial to defend Yang Shaofeng together, the relationship between several people has become a bit rapid.

Unfortunately, no matter how small the city in the border city is, it is still a city. There are still many messy things that need to be asked about inquiries about Yang Shaofeng's recommendation, Liang Jinglun and Qi Mutang were promoted from the fifth-rank deputy, and the only one who actually worked was Cheng Han, the official of the ninth-rank.

Yang Shaofeng smiled faintly, picked up the tea and drank it before saying, "It's been fourteen years since Yongle. I don't know if there will be a Beijing inspector this year. If so, the two of them will be awarded the award. After a few years in the future, the two of them will have a promising future."

When he heard Yang Shaofeng talk about the Beijing Cha, Qi Mutang couldn't help but shake his head and said, "What can I do if I get the You? If I offended Shangguan, have I been squeezed out of Beijing?"

Liang Jinglun glared at Qi Mutang and said with a smile: "But it was thanks to offending Shangguan. Otherwise, how could he come to the city here? He could not see the scenery of the north and meet Yang Tiju. This could be considered a blessing in disguise."

When Yang Shaofeng heard that both of them were squeezed out, he immediately became interested. He held a tea cup to Liang Jinglun and Qi Mutangyao, and smiled and said, "Come on, let's use tea instead of wine today, and say it well."

Qi Mutang was obviously not very interested. After barely drinking a drink, he spoke directly: "In fact, it's not a big deal. It's just that I don't know how to adapt, so I annoyed Shangguan and came to the border city."

Yang Shaofeng was about to ask questions, but Wu Ming didn't even knock on the door, so he pushed open the door and walked in. After quickly walking to Yang Shaofeng, he bent down and whispered: "Zhuangyuan Gong, fight!"

The wind and snow outside were quite snowy. When Wu Ming opened the door, a cold wind with snowflakes blew into the house, making Yang Shaofeng shivering.

After Wu Ming turned around and closed the door, Yang Shaofeng looked at Wu Ming with a confused look and said, "Who fought with whom? Can you dare to make trouble in the city?"

Wu Ming shook his head and said, "It's not in the city, but on the grassland, the Tatars and the Oirat have officially started war!"

This time, Yang Shaofeng was really confused, even though he was a writer who wrote online articles in the Ming Dynasty, he just remembered that Zhu Laosi had confronted these two companies five or six times. Who knew that these two companies would actually start a war~

Besides, even if you think a little bit worse, it would be just killing a few Tatars and a few Oirats. These guys who had already committed death crimes, did they have any unknown value that is worthy of the war between the Tatars and the Oirats?

After thinking for a while, but still not figured out the reason, Yang Shaofeng couldn't help asking: "Is it because of the labor matter? Or is it because of the last time they fought in the city?"

Wu Ming shook his head and said, "More than that. The two families had a feud. In addition, Benjali, who was supported by the Tatars, died at the hands of the Oirats. Later, the matter of arresting laborers was caused, and the grudges between the two families became deeper and deeper.

In addition, the snow is a bit heavy this year. Whether it is the Oirats or the Tatars, they are actually gritting their teeth and holding on. Even if there is a border market, it has only relieved some of them, but they cannot meet all their needs. Now both families can't hold on anymore and have to consume part of their population by starting a war."

Qi Mutang, who had been listening to the movements next to him, couldn't help but spit out, "It's true that he is a barbarian, what's different from a beast!"

Liang Jinglun nodded and said, "The barbarian jade is like a beast. If you know that you are good at speaking, you are not happy, and you are not angry."

Yang Shaofeng couldn't help but shake his head, looking a little compassionate: "The two families fought around, I don't know when they were going to be? How is it now? Who has a better chance of winning?"

Wu Ming said: "According to the news that Bei Zhi has received, the Tatars and the Oirats are still relatively quick to decide the outcome. After all, after Your Majesty's Northern Expedition, the Oirats suffered a lot of strength, and the Tatars followed our Ming Dynasty and got a lot of bargains.

As for winning, it is naturally the advantage of sending troops first this time, and some of the Tatars have recovered their strength, so the Oirat side may not be able to hold on."

Upon hearing this, Yang Shaofeng shook his head and said, "The winner will be decided soon? This is not possible."

After looking at Liang Jinglun and Qi Mutang, Yang Shaofeng laughed twice, and then said to Wu Ming: "Prepare, let's set off in a while and visit the surrounding wards to see which weapons are old and need to be eliminated and replaced with new ones."

Wu Ming was startled by Yang Shaofeng and whispered: "Zhuangyuan Gong, whether the weapons of this garrison are replaced is to look at the garrison, and the Ministry of War and the Governor's Office of the Five Army, not to be able to intervene."

Yang Shaofeng waved his hand with a smile and said, "Go and see first. If there is anything, I will write to His Majesty to try to replace the brothers in the surrounding guards with new weapons, and then package and sell them to the Oirats."

Qi Mutang couldn't help but speak, "Yang Tiju is cautious. If these weapons are in the hands of the Oirats, wouldn't the strength of the Oirats be enhanced? If one day the Oirats cavalry invade the border, these swords will be slashed on the people of the Ming Dynasty!"

Liang Jinglun couldn't help but speak, "Yes, it's okay to forget about other things, but we don't agree with Yang Tiju's approach in this matter. What if these weapons are allowed to be taken away by the Tatars, wouldn't it be equivalent to the enemy?"

Yang Shaofeng narrowed his eyes and said, "Who said I only sold my sword to the Oirat people?"

With a wicked smile, Yang Shaofeng continued: "In fact, I plan to sell swords and other things to the Oirats and the Tatars respectively. It is probably 70% of the Oirats and 30% of the Tatars. At least, the strength of the two families is similar.

Only in this way can the Oirat withstand the Tatars' troops and continue to fight and kill the Tatars. Will our laborers be more about attacking the Ming Dynasty?"

Yang Shaofeng's expression became even colder: "Do you think that when neither of the two families can no longer fight, who has the courage to come and attack the Ming Dynasty?"

Seeing that Yang Fengfeng became more and more excited as he spoke, and even wanted to go to the guard to rush to get the sword now, Liang Jinglun had to persuade: "Yang Tiju said, but what if? What if both sides stopped fighting after getting the sword?"
Chapter completed!