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Chapter 58: The Storm (Part II)


Chapter 58 Under the storm "Who is in charge in the north?

Is there any news about these two people?"

Zhu Chongjiu immediately felt vigilant in his heart and asked Chen Ji again.

Zhu Dapeng's history teacher died early, and most of the lessons in his mind have turned into mush.

But the more this happens, the more powerful the people who can leave traces in his memory become.

Wang Baobao's adoptive father, Chahan Timur, happened to be one of them.

"Yes."

Chen Ji nodded decisively and responded quickly, "On the tenth day of this month, the Tatar court issued a decree to confer Chahan Timur as Zuocheng of Henan Province and Li Siqi as Pingzhang of Henan Province.

Their subordinates each gave The troops, food, grass and baggage of the four-thousand-strong army were paid by the Tatar court, but after receiving the imperial edict from the Mongol emperor, these two men have yet to take any action."

"This is an official title" Zhu Chongjiu smiled and curled his lips.

Four-fifths of the Jiangbei Province of Henan was owned by various red scarfs, but the imperial court granted the title of two generals, Chahan Timur and Li Siqi, one Zuocheng and the other Pingzhang.

Doesn't this clearly require the two of them to fight with the Red Scarf Army as soon as possible?

However, the two of them are not fools.

They actually resorted to delaying tactics and refused to leave without seeing tangible benefits.

"As early as last month, Pu Buhua, the envoy of the Mongolian Yuan Zizhengyuan, went out to handle goods for Queen Qi.

He passed by Chahan Tiemur's residence, and the two had a pleasant conversation.

Immediately, Chahan Tiemur ordered his adopted son Wang Baobao to Leading a hundred soldiers, he escorted Pu Buhua's convoy back to Dadu.

A banquet was held in the East Palace for Wang Baobao.

The two traced their genealogy and found that Wang Baobao's father was Saiyin Chidahu, a descendant of the Mongolian Boyetai clan.

His ancestor served as Kublai Khan's Qixue chief and died in Henan.

Prince Aiyou Shili Dala married Wang Baobao in the name of honoring the meritorious officials."

"Hehehe" There was another burst of low laughter from all around.

All the civil and military personnel in the Huaiyang General Manager's Mansion shook their heads slightly in unison.

Knotting is a very ancient Mongolian etiquette, which means getting together as friends of life and death.

The sixteen-year-old Prince Aiyoushili Dala of the Meng Yuan Dynasty treated Wang Baobao in such a tortuous manner, which was obviously influenced by his father Tuohuan Timur.

He began to cultivate party members for himself early on.

However, his father, Tuohuan Timur, had used Tuotuo all his life, and finally forced Tuotuo to death.

The friendship between Prince Aiyou Shili Dala and local general Wang Baobao can be maintained for a few more days.

Zhu Chongjiu himself felt that Aiyou Shili Dala's behavior was too childish and reckless.

He smiled and turned his attention in other directions, "Where are our regular customers?

What's going on recently?"

Chen Ji smiled slightly and shook his head slightly, "A regular customer has contacted General Wang privately.

He will not take the initiative to attack Jiaozhou and Denglai unless he is forced to do so.

Even if the Mongolian and Yuan court forces him, he will not I will first deliver a message to General Wang Xuan, and then both parties will discuss how to attack and to what extent in order to fool the errand."

Because of the existence of Xuexue, although the Jiaozhou Peninsula is closer to the capital of Meng Yuan, it is extremely safe.

Xuexue, who had tasted the sweetness from last year's transaction, was not willing to take credit on the battlefield.

The wealthy families in Yidu, Jinan, Tai'an and other places also learned sufficient lessons from the behavior of the imperial officers and soldiers last year.

I would rather help Xuexue fool the Meng Yuan court than be "protected" by the soldiers and ruffians again.

"Actually, the Meng Yuan court may not all be deaf or blind."

Seeing everyone here laughing very ambiguously, Chen Ji thought for a moment and continued to add, "At the beginning of the year, the censor Lao Lisha impeached Xue Xue for falsely reporting military exploits, and with me The army secretly communicated with Tuotuo, and several of Tuotuo's subordinates jointly testified.

However, the order to depose Tuotuo was personally issued by Tuohuan Timur, the elder brother of Xuexue.

Hama gathered a group of gangsters to accuse Lao Lisha of betraying the minister.

Taiwei Yuekuo Chaer also fell to the ground and cried out for injustice.

In the end, Xuexue was not only fine, but the censor Lao Sha was ordered to go home and think about his mistakes behind closed doors.

Han generals were also demoted and exiled, so that no one in the Mongolian and Yuan court dared to impeach the two brothers Hama and Xuexue for their faults. " "Hehehe" After hearing this, the civil and military officials laughed even more happily.

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The stupider the enemy, the brighter the future of the Grand Steward's House.

If only the two brothers Hama and Xuexue could control the government of Meng Yuan forever and have two or three years to recharge their batteries, the Huai'an army would no longer be afraid of any enemy.

"The Military Intelligence Office has done a good job, but the intelligence collection work in the direction of Mongolia and Yuan Dynasty still needs to be strengthened.

We cannot always pin all our hopes on the enemy's mistakes."

After everyone laughed for a while, Zhu Chongjiu waved his hand and added seriously.

"Wei Chen understands."

Chen Ji nodded seriously, "But Wei Chen judges from the current situation that within at least two to three months, the Meng Yuan court will not be able to gather enough strength to counterattack me in Huaiyang."

"You're right."

Zhu Chongjiu's eyes flashed and he made a decisive decision, "Since the northern front is still peaceful for the time being, we will focus our energy on the southwest.

Everyone, think about it.

If Xu Shouhui asks for help from our army, our army will at least How many soldiers and horses must be sent to ensure that he is not wiped out by the Mongolian and Yuan Dynasties?

What price he may pay for this?

If he is defeated and killed before our army arrives, how should our army respond to the next situation?

more appropriate” Jiubing must have concluded that although Zhu Chongjiu didn't have the slightest fondness for Xu Shouhui, a white-eyed wolf who had just turned around and started exploiting the people.

However, keeping him here can at least block the Badulu father and son in the upper reaches of the Yangtze River, ensuring that the Huai'an army will not be attacked on three sides the next time it fights the Mongolian and Yuan court.

The existence of the Tianwan regime could also restrain Zhu Chongba, who was becoming more and more powerful, preventing the latter from making big strides in expanding into Huguang.

After experiencing so many things, Zhu Chongjiu is no longer the original Zhu Bayi who just wanted to find someone to hold his lap.

Even though he was bruised and bruised time and time again in front of reality.

But after being injured once, he became more realistic and became closer to the world in front of him.

Even if there were many aspects of the Huaiyang General Manager's Mansion that disappointed him, when he was sober, he still insisted on believing that the monster he created with his own hands was the healthiest regime in the world.

Even if he does become emperor in the future, he will not be worse than Zhu Chongba in another time and space.

In other words, as his strength continues to grow, Zhu Chongjiu's ambitions are also expanding rapidly.

Idealism and immaturity were gradually worn away in repeated collisions.

Reality and sophistication slowly replaced the vacant positions in his heart, making those positions slowly become extremely cold and hard.

If it were him now, and he met Zhu Chongba in Huai'an two years ago, he would not even be able to let the latter leave safely.

It's just this assumption that he rarely thinks about.

Even if the thought occasionally flashes in my mind, it is quickly driven out, lest I be frightened by myself and shudder: