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These remarks directly exposed his mind and gave some guidance. No one else dared to answer. Only ah Tai boasted of his high status and dared to say something.

"Xinghe Bo's eyes are bright and far. I think his majesty is even more frightening. Xiao Wang has some expectations and some fears."

When a gust of wind blows, the original smoke with artistic conception is blown away, and there is no sense of beauty.

Fang Xing smiled with a cold face.

"What is inside information? That is inheritance."

Fang woke up and saw that the nobles were listening to the interpreter, so he slowly said: "The inheritance of the Han people is too long. It has been rooted in the blood and bone marrow of the Han people. No matter how cruel and powerful the alien can rule the Han people for a long time, because that inheritance will awaken the unyielding in their blood. Go on and on, never give in, and no matter how powerful the alien has to go away, just like the arrogant Mongolian Yuan people in those years."

Atai couldn't take it anymore, because there were many Tatars in the Mongolian Yuan Empire.

Fang Xing smiled and said confidently, "remember, live a good life, so that everyone is good."

At this time, a noble suddenly shouted. Fang woke up and said, "uncle, he said he was not Chinese. What should I do?"

Tang Sai'er also thought it was a difficult problem, so he whispered to Lin San, "they are barbarians."

Lin nodded and said, "well, barbarians are barbarians."

"Yes, barbarians are barbarians. We are Daming people!"

Those military families are proud to hold their heads high and say that they are proud of their identity and will not envy Rong Di at all.

At this moment, I woke up to the words of the old man at Po Gang Du Bian: we have lived here for generations. We work at sunrise and return at sunset. Apart from Rong Di, we are our family. What family do you want?

At this moment, he thought of those reading children. They were familiar with those square characters, from holding the pen hard, writing words like dogs crawling, to easily writing one by one with a soft brush, either beautiful or strong square characters.

He thought of those senior officials who had to smile and bow in the face of their parents

This is inheritance!

Liu Bang was no longer a bull, but when facing his young father who was biased towards his eldest brother, he only dared to make fun of the past, and then built a village for his father according to the appearance of his hometown.

Fang Xing smiled and said, "Rong Di entered China and recognized China. That's the Han people. Yes, that's the Han people!"

There was no sound, only the translated words echoed.

"Rong Di entered China and recognized China. That's the Han people."

Yes, if Daming wants to hold the world down with one hand, he must have an external policy.

The so-called Rong Di is an alien.

How to deal with alien obedience?

Fang Xing believes that it should be gradual assimilation. Of course, some can not be assimilated, and most of them can not be assimilated. Therefore, what those Rong Di need is alienation, so that they will fall in the rolling historical trend, fall down, and can not turn over!

"Really?"

Those nobles were not happy when they heard it. Fang woke up and said, "many famous celebrities in history are not Han people, but they all act as Han people. Therefore, both history books and people think they are Han people. This truth can also be applied to now."

A nobleman asked carefully, "uncle, if we obey Daming, will someone settle in the future... Say we are barbarians?"

The word "barbarian" appeared too early. It has always been a derogatory title for people in the Central Plains to call people other than themselves.

"No."

Fang Xing didn't show kindness today and brought people to help. His purpose is to close the hearts of these Tatars.

"Daming is broad-minded. As long as you can think of yourself as a Daming person and follow the behavior of the Daming person, you will be a Daming person and protected by your majesty and the Daming army."

Fang Xing smiles. At the moment, he is the spokesman of Zhu Di. Wang He behind him will report his words and deeds to Zhu Di in time. If Zhu Di thinks he has made a big mistake, he will naturally have a will to scold or deal with it.

But Fang woke up to Zhu Di's mind. This is an emperor who is very eager for Daming to stand on the top of the world. How could he miss such an opportunity to assimilate Tatars.

That's the credit!

Seeing those nobles whispering with happy faces, Wang he has finished his abdominal manuscript in his heart.

——Your majesty, Xing Hebo accepted the heart of the Tatar aristocracy. If ah Tai wants to have a different heart, he must first face internal opposition. How difficult!

A Tai was silent for a while, then smiled brightly and stretched out his hand.

Fang Xing smiled, stretched out his hand and clapped with Atai.

Pop!

The voice was not loud, but it seemed to ring through the sky.

The nobles were all beaming with joy. After the news came out, the busy Tatars put down their work and cheered.

Some people rejoice, others worry, or even hate.

……

"Ming people... Really accept the hearts of those fools?"

In a tent, near the inside, sat an old man with a goatee. He looked at the man kneeling in front of him and sneered: "ah Tai is a fool. Those people were closed by the demon God's words. In the future, he is an empty shell. He can only sit, eat and die!"

The kneeling man was stunned. He felt that sitting, eating and waiting for death was a state of life he could not live in.

The old man flashed limang in his eyes and said, "we can't be enslaved by Ming people. Ah Tai is no longer suitable to be our king..."

The man looked up and asked, "then... Do it? To whom? Ah Tai or the demon God?"

The old man said faintly, "why not at the same time... Can there be difficulties?"

"No!"

The man felt the pressure and sweated on his forehead.

The old man disdained: "ah Tai was originally a puppet. It was originally a puppet of ah Lutai, but now it is a puppet of the Ming people. How can he govern us?"

The man whispered, "yes."

The old man narrowed his eyes and said, "go on, I'm waiting for your good news. It's better to have the Ming army in chaos. Then we can go into Xinghe castle and rob it. Finally, we can escape with the ethnic group and live our happy life."

The man's back was full of sweat, and the tent was already stuffy. At this time, after hearing this, his breathing began to be short, which made the old man a little dissatisfied.

"What are you afraid of?"

The man bowed his head and said, "no, I'm not afraid."

The old man said in a deep voice, "even if it doesn't work, we can go to the vara people."

The man looked up again and said, "but the vara people won't believe us. They will throw us into the sheepfold and become slaves from now on."

Tatar and vara are feuds!

The old man's eyes were sharp and roared: "that was before, but now Tatar, as an independent and powerful tribe, no longer exists. Do you understand?! now we are with tuohuan. He is not a fool, and fools can't integrate the three warras, so he will only welcome our existence!"

The man trembled and said, "yes, I'll arrange it right away, but... There are people around the demon God..."

"So what?"

The blood vessel on the old man's temple burst and said gnashing his teeth: "that's an illusion! In Xinghe castle, the demon God can't guard against assassins, understand, fool!"

The man nodded, got up and said, "then I'll go now."

The old man waved and the man bowed his head.

The old man's eyes flashed with ambition incompatible with his age and whispered: "those guys can't be willing to obey the Ming people. That Xinghe BOCAI will cast another Jingguan stone. Can you see that Jingguan stone? Terrible! That eye seems to come from the infernal hell..."

The man thought of the Jingguan stone, and cold sweat came out.

The old man sneered: "why did the demon God make people carve only one eye? Because tuohuan is still there. He wants the other eye to appear in front of tuohuan's body. A terrible man has never seen such a wise man. No one can rest his pillow without removing him!"

"When tuohuan gets the news of Bagan's total annihilation, he will not be able to sleep, and we are the good medicine to calm him, okay? Go, I'm waiting for your good news."

The man nodded and turned.

"Wait!"

The old man waved suddenly. The man turned and saw him frowning and thinking.

For a long time, the old man said, "ah Tai is secondary, because as long as there is the demon God, ah Tai can still suppress the tribe even if he dies immediately, so..."