Hala and Lin

On the top of the palace with a round golden arc, thick dark clouds change, showing the turbulent political struggles in the palace.

In the magnificent palace, there are three groups of guests and guests sitting.

Yexian looked at Yang Shan, the envoy of the Ming Dynasty who was coughing continuously, with a look of mockery on his face.

There was no one in the Ming Dynasty. Such a bad old man was sent out twice. The kid Mao was also a waste. If he chose an envoy, he was still such a waste old man.

Zhu Qizhen sat on the other side, looking at Yang Shan who was coughing constantly, and felt bored. This Yang Shan was really a waste, and he was so weak at such an old age.

If you are weak, don’t go on a mission. If you go on a mission to Ola like this, let me look down on my Ming Dynasty first. If you cannot welcome me from the north to the Ming Dynasty, you, Yang Shan, will be extremely guilty.

Yang Shan was wearing a scorching official robe and sat opposite Yesen. His face was covered in fatigue due to a violent cough and a bit of sick flushing. He said seriously to Yesen:

"Your Excellency, I came to discuss with your subordinates about the return of the Supreme Emperor with His Majesty the Emperor of the Ming Dynasty. What is the purpose of the Grand Master's relocation?"

"I say something very disrespectful, Taishi, if I die in Ola, what do you think of Taishi, and will the Lord Zhongguo raise troops to wipe out Taishi Wangting?"

"Nonsense!"

Boluo's voice rang in the palace. Boluo, who had naked arms, held a sharp knife in one hand and was picking a piece of mutton into his mouth. Hearing Yang Shan's words, his voice was full of anger:

"My Great Mongolian country has strong soldiers and strong horses, and is full of cavalry. As long as he dares to come, Ben Pingzhang will dare to kill him on his horse."

Yang Shan glanced at Boluo, his eyes slanted, and he didn't say anything, and the disdain on his face was beyond words.

Boluo was furious and stood up, and was about to pull Yang Shan's neck through the table.

Next to Yang Shan, Wu Datou, who was sitting upright, stretched out his arms and separated Boluo, staring at Boluo with a wide eyes wide open.

Yang Shan is neither humble nor arrogant:

"Is the Grand Tutor an attitude of entertaining envoys from a great country? If so, there is nothing to talk about. I will return home first and ask Duke Zhongguo to discuss his strengths and weaknesses with the Grand Tutor."

Yexian stopped Boluo and said with a casual smile:

"Don't be angry, you are weak, don't hurt your body."

"Men of the Oirat tribe all grow up eating beef and mutton, and they have a hot temper. Those who can do it will never talk badly. Unlike the fact that there are so many people in your country who rely on their mouth to make a living."

Yang Shan stood up after hearing this and gave a bow to Yexian:

"Since the Grand Master is unwilling to discuss, the official will give up."

As he said that, Yang Shan turned around and walked out without any delay.

In the palace, Zhu Qizhen, who was irritable and confused, was left with a slightly helpless face.

Ye Yi first saw Yang Shan's back disappearing, and then he slapped the sharp knife in his hand on the table, and his voice became loud:

"Muo's kid Pingzhang, Hala and Lin are the final decisions. I will ask you what you do in Mengdong, but don't let me be sad in Mengxi."

The boy Mao's face turned red and white when he heard this. Although he had resentment towards Yesen, he did not dare to have an attack. Among the Mongolian tribes, his strength was slightly worse. Not only was he unable to compare with Yesen, but even Yesen's younger brother's game magazine could not compare with.

Must be tolerated.

The kid Mao took a secret breath and lowered his head to admit his mistake:

"The Grand Master Mingjian, it was me who acted in a rude way, which made the Ming people see the clues and aroused suspicion."

"snort!"

Ye Tian snorted coldly before letting go of Mao's kid, and then asked Zhu Qizhen:

"Your Majesty the Great Emperor, are the food in my Ola so delicious? You didn't put any pressure on your ministers just now. Don't you want to go back? You are too nostalgic for my Ola women and scenery, Your Excellency."

As he said that, he waved his hand first, and Batubuch led a few guards with trays in and stood in front of everyone.

Yexian pointed to the head of the tray and said:

"This is the maid of the Great Emperor. In order to prevent the Great Emperor from indulging in women, I have cut the heads of these women so that His Majesty the Great Emperor will concentrate on how to return to Xuanfu and return to the Ming Dynasty."

Zhu Qizhen was already soft on the ground. Looking at the bloody head on the plate, he was trembling with fear and looked like he was about to get down to the table.

Yesen looked at the King of the Saiqian. The King of the Saiqian immediately stood up, helped Zhu Qizhen up, and comforted him...

...

Yang Shan returned to the resting camp and immediately picked up the medicine and drank it. Then he had another severe cough.

After drinking the medicine, Yang Shan's face changed slightly, suppressing his cough. Yang Shan asked Wu Datou next to him:

"Commander of the Wushu, I saw clearly the expression of the Supreme Emperor in the hall just now. Do you intend to return south?"

Wu Datou nodded:

"My lord must take good care of his body. I look frightened, not as if I were treated with courtesy, but instead were in fear and uneasy."

Yang Shanchang stroked his chest, and his voice became depressed:

"Yes, the situation of the Supreme Emperor is worrying. Even if I, Yang Shan, give my life here this time, I will welcome the Supreme Emperor to the Ming Dynasty."

Yang Shan looked up at the sky, but was blocked by the tent. Yang Shan continued:

"Yang has a reluctant request here for all the robes in the army."

As he said that, Yang Shan stood up, and several generals and schoolmen in the tent also stood up, looking at Yang Shan in surprise.

"If I die, I still need to trouble several generals to send my body back to the capital. I, Yang Shansheng, is a minister of the Ming Dynasty, and die is a ghost of the Ming Dynasty. I will definitely leave everything in the Ming Dynasty."

The generals and schoolmen of Wu Datou looked shocked, not understanding why Yang Shan said such despicable words. It was obviously fine, but Lord Yang said something without any end.

Yang Shan continued:

"My health is no longer good. Even if I don't have the fatigue of this long journey, I will die in the mansion in the capital sooner or later. Now I have the chance to die in a foreign country, which is considered loyal to the country."

"Now I will talk about our next ministry arrangements."

Yang Shan spoke in an orderly manner about his plans, steps, and steps that need to be added.

The generals listened silently, and asked a few questions from time to time when they didn't understand.

The next day, Yang Shan continued to ask for a visit to Yesen.

I couldn't wait to see Yang Shan first and talked about Yesen's arrangements for Zhu Qizhen.

"I want your emperor to pass through Shajing and return to the Central Plains through Datongwei. I wonder if Mr. Yang thinks it is okay?"

Yang Shan no longer beat around the bush with him and said simply:

"I can send a mission to handle this matter, but the Grand Master must think about it. If my Supreme Emperor has a bad reputation, Duke Zhongguo will definitely send troops to Oirat. At that time, the blood of Hala and Lin flows into a river, and the Grand Master must think about it."

"I know the idea of ​​the Grand Master, and I am afraid of Duke Zhongguo. I want to use the power of the Supreme Emperor to fight against Duke Zhongguo, and even say that the secret ambush, leaving Duke Zhongguo completely on this grassland."

Ye Xian sat upright when he heard this, rubbed the glass in his hand, and he laughed:

"Mr. Yang is quick to speak. Since that's the case, then Mr. Yang is willing to help me..."

"puff"

Yang Shan, who was sitting upright, suddenly opened his mouth, and the blood spurted out dyed the table red. It seemed that a bright red flower was blooming on the carpet.
Chapter completed!