"Boyan Tiemur, don't listen to the Ming Emperor's nonsense, I didn't!" He also drank a glass of wine with some embarrassment.

"Master Ye, it's been a hundred years since Meng Yuan withdrew from the Central Plains. Do you know why the Tuotuo Buhua family has been the nominal co-owner of the grassland?"

"..." He first looked at Suning in surprise. He was very interested in Suning's question, but he didn't dare to ask easily.

"It's because of their righteousness that the Tuotuobuhua family has righteousness that other grassland tribes don't have."

"Huh!" He finally agreed with Suning's statement.

"Master Yexian, if you want to achieve great justice, only I can help you." Suning stated his conditions with a smile.

"..."

"Grand Master, you entered the Central Plains this time just to raise your power to a high point, so that when you proclaim yourself the Great Khan of the Mongolian Yuan Dynasty, you will not be opposed by other grassland tribes."

"Emperor Ming, you are really overthinking." He shook the empty jug in his hand first, then realized that he had drank all the Maotai in the Suning jug, then stood up and left unwilling to admit defeat.

Of course Ye Xian knew what Suning wanted, it was just to let him let them go, but Ye Xian was still a little unwilling to do so. He knew that this opportunity to enter the Central Plains was rare, so he had to cherish it.

"Your Majesty, why can't my eldest brother figure it out?" Boyan Tiemur couldn't understand that his eldest brother was also the first.

"Boyan Tiemur, in a few days I will have a showdown with Grand Master Yexian, because if I don't go back to the capital, my throne will be taken away by others."

"Ah? Your Majesty, then Qimuge and I will go with you." Boyan Tiemur offered to follow Suning.

"Bo Yan Tie Mu'er, I want you to continue to follow Grand Master Ye Xian back to the grassland."

"Ah? Your Majesty, why is this?"

"Boyan Tiemur, you saw it just now. Your eldest brother is too stubborn. He will definitely have a big battle with Tuotao Buhua. If you are by his side, he will at least have nothing.

Danger."

"This... but what should you do, Your Majesty?"

"Boyan Tiemur, I will take away Qimuge and her army, as well as the Khalkha tribe in Qinggetai. When your eldest brother is also in danger, you can protect your eldest brother and defect to me.

, so you have an extra way out."

"Thank you, Your Majesty." Boyan Tiemuer looked at Suning gratefully.

"Boyan Timur, we are all one family. As long as your brothers serve my Ming Dynasty, I will not be stingy with the throne or wealth."

"Yes! Your Majesty, Boyantemur will swear allegiance to you to the death." Boyantemur knelt down on one knee excitedly to pay homage.

Originally, Suning wanted to take away all the Mongolian tribes that had been tricked, but thinking that the main battlefield in the future would still be on the grassland, it came up with the idea of ​​​​planting nails in Mongolia in advance, and Boyan Tiemuer was inside the grassland.

On the contrary, the effect is greater.

Treating Meng Yuan is not something that happens overnight, it is a vast project that takes many years, so Suning has patience and determination, and Wala must die first.

Thinking that in history, Wala Xianxian would soon call himself the Great Khan of the Mongolian Yuan Dynasty, Suning knew that he was not far from death. At that time, he only needed to use a little trick to cause chaos in the grassland again. Only in this way would he be given more opportunities.

Lots of opportunities.
Chapter completed!