A Tai was taken down to rest. Fang woke up and went to the big tent to report to Zhu Di.

The big tent was airtight. The imperial doctor said it would be better if Zhu Di didn't see the wind, but the old man went out every day these days and didn't see what he dared to say.

Fang woke up and was ready to pull the curtain down. Zhu Di said, "open it. I'm a little stuffy."

The imperial doctor wanted to speak. Zhu Zhanji looked at him, and he immediately bowed down and left.

Can you hear the great events of the country?

Chu Di seemed a little anxious. From time to time, he pulled his chest, just like those "Gaoshi" who took five stone powder.

"Your Majesty, you must continue to take the honey and wild pear."

Before Fang woke up, the cold was the same. It took a long time to get better.

Zhu Di nodded and said with deep eyes, "what kind of person do you think ah Tai is?"

The king has many channels to obtain information. Finally, a living ah Tai appears in his mind to judge the person's temperament and possible response to something.

Fang Xing closed his eyes and thought for a moment and said, "Your Majesty, this man is ambitious, but he is measured and does not have the arrogance of alutai. How can I say? If alutai is an official who has experienced the sea of officials for a long time, then ah Tai is an old Confucian who has won the golden mean."

"Old Confucian?" Zhu Di nodded and said, "I know. I don't dare to take risks. It's safe and secure. If these people were the masters of success in the Mongol Yuan Dynasty, now! I'm the knife and he's the fish."

"I have sent people from royal guards and east hall to sneak into the grassland for a long time. There are a lot of news. My judgment is that Jimi is unreliable. Civilian officials should be sent. I'll send someone to Wanquan to mobilize some civilian officials and send them to Tatar."

Zhu Zhanji nodded and went out to find Yang Rong to arrange.

Zhu Di took a sip of warm water, frowned and said, "this is a good start. As long as Tatar can be attached to Daming, Daming will force Warsaw. At that time, Tatar is the chess piece of Daming against Warsaw, whether ah Tai wants it or not. Chess pieces should have the consciousness of chess pieces. If you want to become a chess player..."

"Your Majesty, those officials will probably succeed as long as they are not greedy."

Confucianists are best at these intrigues. They only need to act inside Tatars, and they will not be able to help ah Tai at that time.

However, most of these things were possible in the Han and Tang Dynasties, because as long as civil servants go to a place without constraints, they will almost corrupt.

"Your Majesty, it's just like toe to toe. If those officials become like that at that time, I think it's better to send two thousand households to station directly."

The erosion before Jiaozhi was not that Ma Qi could carry the pot as a eunuch. Those corrupt officials were the source of trouble. If Fang Xing didn't lead the snake out of the hole, Huang Fu wouldn't be able to start.

Zhu Di sneered: "these people are not allowed to have women in Tatar. All their families stay in Daming. The royal guards and the East Hall keep people and report abnormalities at any time. I want to see who they are greedy for!"

In other words, Zhu gaochi is probably a warning, but none of those officials will take his words seriously - the sky is high, the emperor is far away, not corrupt. What are we doing in this place where birds don't shit? Stupid?!

Fang Xing walked out of the tent and saw a team of cavalry going in all directions, one man and three horses.

Zhu Zhanji and Yang Rong came together. They both looked very relaxed.

After taking the Tatars, Daming's great enemy in the grassland went to one. The Wara people were too busy for themselves. The security situation around Daming had never been better.

Yang Rong went in. Zhu Zhanji and Fang Xing stood side by side. Looking at a Tai walking nearby, they were probably thinking about how to clean up the mess.

"This man has no talent of a hero. If he is obedient, it is not a luxury to die."

"Ambition is cultivated. Without that environment, few people will have ambition."

If it hadn't been for the repeated wars and defeats in the late Ming Dynasty and the desperate efforts to extract the cream of the people for the sake of those generals, Li Zicheng would have been a Posthouse soldier all his life. Maybe he would hold his grandson and say which senior official he had received in those years.

Zhu Zhanji nodded and said happily, "brother Dehua, the grassland has been settled. Since the Han and Tang Dynasties, the Central Plains has never been so quiet. My Daming's martial arts are really far ahead!"

"Not enough!"

Fang Xing said proudly, "today's world is on a bright Eve, and countless nationalities are exploring the future in the dark. Daming must repair his internal affairs frequently, innovate his military armour and move at the right time."

……

The autumn wind is gradually rising, and the temperature difference between morning and evening on the grassland is getting bigger and bigger. At this time, it is time to prepare for the winter.

There are hay drying everywhere, but most of the people working are women, teenagers and the elderly.

A group of Ming troops appeared in sight. These people took a look and continued to work numbly.

Without enough hay, cattle and sheep will die before the grass on the ground grows again.

The Ming army raised their things, looked here, and then disappeared into sight.

The sound of horses' hoofs gradually became dense. Experienced people knew that this was the coming of the army.

Then the people who worked turned and looked.

The first thing I saw was a row of long guns with triangular flags, which I had never seen before.

A line of cavalry emerged after the long gun.

"It's the Ming army!"

A young girl said in panic. A middle-aged woman nearby sighed, "don't panic. Khan went to see the emperor of the Ming Dynasty. These should be received."

The girl was even more flustered when she heard this, "but they will rob women!"

During the civil war on the grassland, men die without surrender, while most women will become booty and be distributed to leaders and warriors to contribute to the reproduction and survival of the tribe.

The middle-aged woman sighed, "Ming people have houses to live in and land to grow. They are harvesting in this weather. When the family is baking at home in winter, the granary is full of food. Hey! It's good to rob it! I'm afraid I can't see it. Think about the death in winter here. Which side do you think is better?"

The girl couldn't help touching her rough face and said dejectedly, "who cares!"

When the cavalry came, the girl rubbed her eyes and whispered, "it's sweat! He's with the Ming people!"

The middle-aged woman squinted and said in surprise after a long time: "what a sweat!"

Atai rode side by side with Fang Xing, and his bodyguards stayed behind.

The cavalry were not terrible. When the twelve brand-new guns in the back appeared, the men and women bowed their heads and glanced in awe from time to time.

The news that the Allied forces were defeated by the big gun came out early these days. At this time, when you see the real object, you can't help but be awed.

As soon as more than a dozen officials wearing official robes appeared, they received the attention of many women.

A large group of people and horses, together with baggage carts, slipped into the temporary residence.

There are tents everywhere. As soon as Fang woke up, he ordered people to make room for Jubao mountain guard to camp.

Digging ditches, fences and sentry towers are all in need.

Fang Xing refused Tai's big account and said bluntly, "I know there are many small tribes below. They have different thoughts. Go and gather them. Benbo wants to see who dares to jump the beam!"

Ah Tai was stunned and immediately relieved. He asked people to send orders. No one knows whether the leaders will buy the account of his puppet Khan.

Oh, no! Now Atai's position is king he Ning, a disgusting title of alutai.