please make me king

Chapter 1109 Wait, still can't wait!
"What's the situation in the Ming Dynasty now!" Jin Guohan Hong Tai asked with an uncomfortable expression while sucking his nose.

And Hai Lanzhu, the Fujin Borzigit family who was most favored by him, was holding a bowl and kneeling in front of Mrs. Hong, with a worried expression on her face, catching up the nosebleeds that continued to flow for Mrs. Hong.

"King Khan, are you alright?" Bao Yi Fan Wencheng saw this scene, his right eyelid couldn't help jumping wildly.

Is it true that the nagging "Daoist Zhang" is right, and King Khan's life is not long?
Thinking of this, Fan Wencheng couldn't help but shudder.

Don't look at the current Jindong Conquest and Westward Conquest, and the scenery is beautiful, in fact, it is all supported by Khan Wang Hongtai alone.

If Mrs. Hong had already left, the rest of Baylor would be reckless warriors, and it would be difficult to make a big deal after all.

"It's okay, I'm sick, it's nothing!" Mrs. Hong waved her hand, and said impatiently, "Let's get down to business!"

Fan Wencheng didn't dare to ask any more questions, and quickly replied honestly: "Bao Chengxian has already dispatched spies, contacted border merchants, and clamored for 'suppressing thieves and restoring land'."

"It's just that Daming's vitality was severely injured by the Shun thief, and all three sides and four towns were destroyed, so he didn't dare to move lightly for a while."

"Didn't you mobilize the elite of the Sichuan army?" In the bloody battle in Hunhe in the past, Hou Jin was still terrified of being beaten by the elite of the Sichuan army of the Ming army, so Huang Taiji couldn't help but feel a little hopeful.

"Sichuan, Shaanxi and other places are few of us, so we don't know as much as Shanxi and Beizhi!" Fan Wencheng hesitated for a while.

"I heard that when the Shun bandits occupied Shaanxi, the chieftain of the Ming Dynasty Ma Xianglin led the Sichuan army into Shaanxi. However, after Liang Tingdong, the governor of the three sides, died in the first battle, he disappeared. Maybe he was defeated and returned to Sichuan!"

The matter of Zhang Shun killing Ma Xianglin and accepting Zhang Fengyi is hard to say.

Although he didn't want dough, the other rebel brothers still needed some dough, so everyone simply avoided talking about it, and instead misled Hong Taiyi and others.

"It shouldn't be, the Ming Dynasty should have soldiers!" Hong Tai, who could not resist Hai Lanzhu getting in the way, stretched out his hand to press a bleeding nostril, and said in a low voice.

"Wang Dengku, Fan Yongdou and others stepped up their clamor and urged Sun Chuanting to fight."

"Be sure to 'advocate to the court, saying that the army has been completed, and it is advisable to send out the bandits quickly'. If he refuses to send troops, it is 'raising the bandits' self-respect and intending to separate the regime'!"

"King Khan is really resourceful and unpredictable!" Fan Wencheng was startled when he heard this, and he couldn't help flattering his horse.

Sun Chuanting had just been in Shanxi for more than two months, and what he did has been known to the late Jin.

In the Qing Dynasty, the gentry of Shanxi, suppressing the mighty and strong, and training the soldiers, had already caused complaints from the gentry in Shanxi.

Some people even complained: "The Shun thief still regards me as a guest, but Sun Baigu regards me as an enemy?"

Another person wrote the first couplet, and the thousand gold begged for a reply, saying: "The bones of the son, the bones of the grandson, and the bones of the descendants!"

Sun Chuanting was only pissed off to death, but since he was a new official, he didn't have the prestige of "capturing the Chuang King" in his previous life, so he had to write a letter to explain, while smashing his teeth and swallowing blood.

If Hong Tai sent spies to make such noise again, despite Sun Chuanting's superb ability, I am afraid that if he does not die this time, he will have to shed a layer of skin.

"It's okay, as long as the Shun thief and the Ming Dynasty can fight this time, we can reap the benefits of the fisherman!" Mrs. Hong smiled, but she accidentally let go, and nosebleeds gushed out like arrows. He scoffed at Fan Wencheng's face.

"Thank you King Khan for your kindness!" The thunder and rain were all the grace of the king, so Fan Wencheng didn't dare to criticize him, so he wiped his face and laughed along with him.

"Go, go, you're scaring me!" This guy looked disgusted with blood stains on his face, Mrs. Hong couldn't help waving quickly.

"Slave resigns!" Fan Wencheng laughed flatteringly upon hearing this.

"Wait!" Just as Fan Wencheng turned around, Mrs. Hong couldn't help opening her mouth and asked again, "How is the harvest this year? Is it enough?"

Are you talking nonsense, when have we used it?
Fan Wencheng made a slander, and couldn't help laughing: "Fortunately, the harvest is good this year. It's just that Wang Dengku, Fan Yongdou and others are hoarding and driving up prices, which is really hateful."

"Last month we were told that the price of rice was increased by two cents per bucket, but now it is two, three, three cents per bucket, and many people are complaining."

"We can eat enough for a few months now?" Mrs. Hong didn't know the virtues of these eight merchants, but if Houjin wanted to exchange the looted gold and silver goods for supplies and investigate the intelligence in the pass, they had to be the only ones.

"I can still eat it for another five or six months!" Fan Wencheng said with a wry smile.

"What's going on here? Could it be that Wang Dengku, Fan Yongdou and other eight major merchants don't want to do business with us?" Mrs. Hong was startled and couldn't help asking.

In previous years, these merchants shipped in large quantities of food, how could there be such a shortage!

"It is said that Daming is also very difficult this year. Even the water transportation is nearly a million shi less than in previous years. The price of food in the four towns of Jiliao, Xuanda has skyrocketed, and they are not enough for themselves, so they are even less willing to take out." Fan Wencheng explained.

"Originally, because the thieves occupied Shaanxi, the grain from Shanxi could not be sold to Yansui, and it was suitable for my use."

"In the end, Sun Chuanting, who killed a thousand swords, came. He was cruel and black, and the Shanxi gentry who cleaned up dared to be angry but did not dare to speak."

"A lot of grain and grass are hoarded in the warehouse for nothing, but they can't be transported out. One of them was accidentally captured by his people and used for public use. It's really a loss for my wife and soldiers!"

"This bastard!" Mrs. Hong couldn't help scolding when she heard the words, and she didn't know who she was scolding, and then said, "Then add more money!"

"Be sure to survive until the Ming Dynasty fights with the Shun thief, and the game will be solved!"

"The money that the soldiers worked so hard to earn is cheaper than these profiteers!" Fan Wencheng reminded after hearing this.

"What's it worth? If you lose your money, you can grab it again. If you lose your life, you really lose everything!" Mrs. Hong reprimanded, but finally hesitated.

"Tell them, hold on again, if there is no movement after the twelfth lunar month, then you can only enter the pass to rob again!"

Mrs. Hong was crazy to want to become emperor, but she had to bear with Zhang Shun's pressure. How could she allow Zhubeile and slaves to ruin her plan?
It's just that it's hard for a clever woman to cook without rice. No matter how talented Mrs. Hong is, there is nothing he can do about the dilapidated economic foundation of Houjin.

"By the way, force Li Zhen again, let him bleed more!" Mrs. Hong thought for a while, and couldn't help but gritted her teeth and said again.

"King Khan, don't do it. If the persecution continues, I'm afraid that the Korean National Assembly will fall to Ming Dynasty again!" Fan Wencheng immediately remonstrated.

What a joke, since Hong Tai came to the throne to conquer North Korea and the two sides formed a brotherly alliance, they have asked for food and grass many times to tide over the difficulties.

The people of North Korea have long been fluctuating and dissatisfied. How can they ask for it repeatedly?
"Hmph, Mao Wenlong is dead, what are you afraid of?" Mrs. Hong couldn't help snorting coldly, "It's a big deal, the King of Labor is here to conquer again!"

Fan Wencheng was taken aback for a moment, and then understood Mrs. Hong's meaning.

Since Daming can't move lightly, why not make up for the shortage of "the lost mulberry and elm harvested in the east" from North Korea?

It's just that although Fan Wencheng had some foresight, he didn't see Hong Tai's other intention after all.

It turned out that after he ascended the throne as King Khan, he conquered east and west for several years.

Depose Zhubaile from the inside, and stand alone in the south, set up six departments and literary museums, and recruit Hanchen;

In the war against Mongolia and North Korea, three Han generals, Kong Youde, Shang Kexi, and Geng Jingzhong, were accepted.

Now, how can Zuoer Korea be on an equal footing with himself, a "country of brothers"?
His physical condition and the prophecy of "Daoist Zhang" finally made Mrs. Hong realize one thing:
Perhaps, he really couldn't afford to wait!

(End of this chapter)