I, the grandson of the second emperor of the Ming Dynasty, earned 100 million taels at the beginning

He had met Zhu Di with Alutai, so he recognized that the old man was indeed sitting on it.

"Maoli boy from Alu Taibu, pay homage to His Majesty the Great Emperor of Ming!"

Apart from trusting him very much, the main reason why Alutai sent Maoli boy over was that this guy is smart and knows how to advance and retreat, and he will not act recklessly when things happen.

If other people who don't understand the rules are sent over, let alone doing business, just a few words can anger the old man, and he will be pulled out and chopped up.

The eyelids of the old man, who was dozing off with his eyes closed, slightly raised his eyelids.

"Why didn't Alutai come? Could it be that he has no face to see me?"

The Mauri boy stroked his chest and bowed his head.

"Back to His Majesty the Great Emperor, my Grand Master recently felt unwell due to the wind and cold. When I heard that His Majesty the Great Emperor is coming, I wanted to come to see him in person, but I was afraid that my physical illness would disturb His Majesty the Great Emperor, so I sent my servants to pay my respects!"

Although he knew it was a lie, the old man nodded slightly, opened his eyes, and sat up.

"Alutai has a heart, go back and greet Alutai for me. The wind-cold disease is not a minor illness. Although he is still strong, he is sick like a mountain. You should pay more attention to it and treat him as soon as possible."

"You can tell me what you need. Although my Ming Dynasty is not rich, it can still afford medicine and food for one person!"

"If it doesn't work, you can go back to Daming with me. We have many brilliant doctors there. I believe that his disease should be cured after seven to eighty years of treatment!"

The corner of the Maoli kid's mouth twitched.

Use your medicine?Our grand master is afraid that we have lived too long.

I'm still going back to Daming with you, I'm afraid I won't even think about coming back after I go.

And your doctor.

It takes seven to eighty years to treat wind-cold symptoms. Are all your Ming doctors so incompetent?

There are so many of you Daming people, and you all lived for so long, if the doctor is really so incompetent, you should really thank God for not killing you.

Although he was complaining endlessly in his heart, the Maoli boy showed gratitude on the surface.

"I thank His Majesty the Great Emperor on behalf of the Grand Master!"

The old man nodded with a smile, then asked with a smile.

"Alu Tai is so ill and sent you here, there must be something wrong, tell me!"

The Maoli boy quickly took out the letter from his pocket and raised his hands high.

The old man cast a glance at Zhu Zhangui, and Zhu Zhangui waved to Hu Yu behind him.

The two sides are still at war, so he dare not accept this kind of inexplicable letter.

It's not because he's afraid of death, but because of his status, every word and action must be considered for the overall situation.

Hu Yu walked forward with a cold face, reached out to take the letter, and opened it in front of everyone.Then put it on a table, and a clerk took a pen to copy the content on it.

Things are presented to the emperor, so be careful in everything.

Although there is no poison in the check, the enemy will use a slow poison if it is not guaranteed.

During the entire copying process, the scribes will not touch this piece of paper.

The hall was quiet, no one spoke, they were all looking at the scribe who was transcribing.

After a while, the scribe put down his pen, and the soldiers on one side stepped forward and handed the transcribed letter to Zhu Zhangui.

Zhu Zhangui didn't even look at it, and handed his hands to the old man.

"Humph!"

"Ha ha…"

When the old man read the letter, he snorted unhappily for a while, and couldn't help sneering for a while.

After reading the letter, the old man raised the letter in his hand and said to the generals present:

"Our brothers have worked so hard to come here, but this old boy actually wants to make peace with us, and even wants to return to the state before the war."

"It's really as if our hundreds of thousands of brothers came to the grassland for a walk when we are idle and bored!"

"He fights whenever he wants, and talks if he wants to make peace. Doesn't he take himself too seriously, ah!"

"Hahaha…"

The generals burst into laughter when they heard this, and looked at the Maoli boy kneeling on the ground with contemptuous eyes.

While the generals were laughing, the old man got up and walked down the steps. Under Zhu Zhangui's guard, he sat on the last step and looked at the fur boy with angry eyes and flushed face.

"Go back and tell Alutai, don't mention the peace talks, I, Ming, only accept surrender, the unconditional kind!"

"Of course, he can also choose to fight."

"The tens of thousands of people in Wala are not enough for the soldiers under my command. The soldiers' swords are already hungry and thirsty."

"After all, they have been out with me for so long, and if they don't get some heads in exchange for some rewards, it's hard to explain when they go home!"

"Okay, that's it, you go back!"

"By the way, tell Alutai by the way, what I said at the beginning was serious. If his illness is not good, he can go back to Daming with me."

"Our doctors in Daming are pretty good. Although the treatment takes a little longer, it will take seven to eighty years, but we can get rid of the root cause!"

Chapter 239: Blood shame for the ancestors, revenge for the same clan, and peace for the descendants!

"So, he doesn't intend to accept my kindness!"

On the hillside of the Tatar camp, Alutai sat on a piece of fur, looked at the opposite mountain, chewed dried meat in his mouth, and asked casually.

The Maoli boy watched Alutai hesitate to speak, and wanted to ask why Alutai wanted to negotiate peace with Daming, but out of loyalty and respect for him, he just nodded in the end.

"Ugh!"

Alutai was silent for a while, and then a sigh came out of his mouth.

"I thought of resolving this matter peacefully, so that the people of the tribe could return to the grassland and continue to live a carefree life."

"It seems that this battle is inevitable!"

Looking at the opposite mountain peak, Alutai murmured a few times to himself.

"Never mind!"

After getting up and sweeping the meat off his body, Alutai turned and said to the Maoli kid.

"Notify the boys, get ready for battle!"

"Yes, Grand Master!"

The hairy kid looked determined, answered loudly, turned around and was about to leave.

"Wait!"

The Maoli boy turned around and bowed his head, quietly waiting for Alutai's order.

After pondering for a while, Alutai said.

"You go to Zhu Di's side again and tell him that if you have the ability, there will be a real battle between men."

"Offensive and defensive battles are boring, if you have the ability to lead the army to fight in a dignified manner!"

"what do you mean?"

The Maoli boy looked at Alutai suspiciously.

Alutai smiled and waved his hand.

"Go, Zhu Di, he will understand!"

Soon the Maoli boy passed the word to the old man.

"Little brat, do you understand what this old fox means?"

After Mao Lihai left, the old man stood at the entrance of the hall with his hands behind his back, looked at the opposite mountain, suddenly chuckled, and asked Zhu Zhangui without looking back.

Zhu Zhangui thought for a while and replied.

"The grandson thinks that Alutai may have two meanings."

The old man raised his hand and motioned for Zhu Zhangui to talk.

The generals also looked at Zhu Zhangui with a smile, expecting his answer.

Everyone present knew in their hearts that the emperor had already begun to bring his grandson to the Tao.

Now it is just expressing ideas and opinions, the next step is the formulation of the overall combat plan, and finally the military command and takeover.

During the foreign sea battle, although Zhu Zhangui commanded the operations of the various ministries, the real decision-making power was still in the hands of the old man.

If the old man disagrees, none of the overseas troops would dare to move.

Although Jianghuai and Li Hu are all Zhu Zhangui's people, but when Zhu Zhangui did not directly express his rebellion, Zhu Zhangui and the old man had to obey the old man's orders first.

It's not about being faithful or not, it's about the rules.

The two were officials of the imperial court first, and then followers of Zhu Zhangui.

The emperor is the helm of power in the entire dynasty, and as a courtier, he must listen, unless Zhu Zhangui directly raised the flag of rebellion.

"First, Alutai's subordinates mainly rely on the cavalry, and they are not good at offensive and defensive warfare."

"Whether we beat them or they beat us, under the suppression of artillery and various offensive weapons, they don't have any advantage at all except for constantly filling their lives!"

"And field battles are different!"

"Although they are our opponents, we have to say that in terms of cavalry combat, without the blessing of muskets, we are still slightly inferior to them, and we are far inferior in terms of cavalry and shooting."

"What's more, our artillery's mobility is limited when we fight on the broad plains!"

"If Arutai chooses the infantry to attack from the front and the cavalry to outflank the two wings, it will be difficult for our artillery to quickly support other directions!"

"But the defense is different. It's a one-sided attack. As many people as there are in Arutai!"

"One of the more important factors is that our army has come from afar, and it can be regarded as a tired army!"

"Although the Arutai army has confronted me for a long time, we have never had any conflicts. It can be said that we are at the peak of our mental and physical strength!"

"Compared to the two, we are at a slight disadvantage!"

Zhu Zhangui's first thought came out, and the old man and the generals present nodded slightly.

Several veteran generals stroked their beards in relief, and patted the younger generals who followed beside them.

As if to say.

"You little bastards are lucky, and you are an emperor who is good at fighting. The generals group can at least last a hundred years!"

Of course, there are happy ones and unhappy ones.

Zhu Gaoxu, the King of Han who stood at the top of all the generals, had a stinky face the whole time.

The higher Zhu Zhangui's status in the general's heart, the lower his status will be.

If one day the old man disappears, if he wants to learn from the old man and have a hard time, he may not succeed as easily as the old man.

The main reason why the old man was able to win easily at the beginning was because the generals group looked on coldly.

Otherwise, if Li Jinglong was replaced by other generals, even if he couldn't stop the old man, it would still take a few years. It's really hard to say who will win in the end.

The old man smiled and nodded, leaning on the door frame with his arms folded, looking like an old farmer testing his grandson, and asked.

"What about the second one!"

Zhu Zhangui chuckled.

"Second, it's very simple. If you move to the grassland to fight, even if he fails, it's easy to run."

"Hahaha…"

The old man and the generals couldn't help laughing out loud.

The laughter fell.

The old man looked at Zhu Zhangui.

"Do you think we should promise them?"

Zhu Zhangui replied directly without thinking.

"We have no choice but to agree to a quick fight with him!"