I, Zhu Youjian: the first prodigal son of the Ming Dynasty

Chapter 307

"I ordered a large number of Golden Tent Royal Courts, Tian Khan, and Khan. I am close friends with them, and I am willing to provide a large number of new firearms and ammunition."

Listening to the "grand blueprint" of the idiot emperor Zhu Youjian, Miss Hongliu's face almost turned green.

Such reckless support for the tribes of the grassland, the consequences are really unimaginable...

However, Mao Yuanyi fell into deep thought.

After a long time, he nodded slightly, and asked softly, "How sure is Your Majesty?"

"Seven to eight points." Zhu Youjian, the idiot emperor, laughed.

"Seventy-eight percent sure that you won't get out of control, that's three-four percent sure that you can get rid of all the wolves at once..." Mao Yuanyi was a little moved, "Your Majesty, you can really think about this matter."

It is rare for Zhu Youjian to think seriously, rack his brains, and repeatedly weigh the consequences of supporting the surrounding tribes. With the current strength of Daming, can he clean up this mess.

In the end, he still decided that he could give it a try.

Anyway, as long as you don’t provide cutting-edge technology assistance, just buying and selling firearms and ammunition is a lot of income, and then invest this income in Daming Academy, Daming Engineering Bureau, Daming Academy of Agricultural Sciences...

Tsk tsk, this business is worth it!

"Zhisheng, plan carefully, let's walk in a few steps, and do the math with a stud!"

The idiot emperor laughed.

"Stud...what do you mean?" Mao Yuanyi and Miss Hongliu were slightly taken aback.

"Uh, it's to give those guys a fatal blow!" Zhu Youjian smiled sinisterly.

……

So, more than ten days later.

When the cavalry of the grassland tribes were blocked on both the northern and southern lines, they were defeated by Mao Yuanyi's tens of thousands of iron troops, and had to retreat to the Hexi Corridor and Jincheng Pass.

The pressure on Jincheng Pass suddenly increased, which caused the Ming guards guarding this place to complain endlessly.

However, with the arrival of a mysterious army, the military power of Jincheng Pass directly belonged to Mao Yuanyi.

So far, the two major strategic goals of the emperor's skin bag have been completed: to integrate the territory of the four provinces of Shaanxi, Gansu, Qinghai and Ningxia in the northwest, and completely manage it into the private territory of the emperor Zhu Youjian.

Second, keep all the grassland tribes outside the Hexi Corridor, and prevent them from stepping into the Central Plains!

At the same time, the leaders, chiefs, princes and chieftains of the various tribes in the grassland received a letter of credence from the Ming emperor. The general meaning is very clear. Share this splendid world, advance and retreat together, and run into a new era.

This paper credential did not attract everyone's attention.

Because they have long been accustomed to the nomadic fighting style of shooting an arrow for a different place, and they simply ignored the thoughts of His Majesty the Ming Emperor.

Then, the second imperial edict was passed on.

This time, the scope was wider. Not only the khans, chiefs, chiefs and chieftains received credentials, but even some important generals and brothers under them also received them.

This time, it caused an uproar.

Of course, the main target was the Ming Emperor's brazenness, baseness, and lack of bottom line. This kind of Chiguoguo sowing dissension was simply too clumsy.

Therefore, the leaders of the various tribes convened a "White Horse League" in Ganzhou and Liangzhou to discuss how to deal with the uncharacteristic behavior of the Ming court.

Because, in the past, Daming was always tough, he didn't worship, he didn't pay tribute, he didn't make peace, and he would fight if he wanted to. Anyway, I am not afraid of you prairie people!

But this time...

"Emperor Ming's conspiracy is obvious. This king advises everyone to be vigilant, and don't be deceived!" King Ting Khan, the King of the Golden Tent of the Waikalkha Tribe presided over the meeting, and as soon as he opened his mouth, he exposed the 'conspiracy' of the idiot emperor. .

Sure enough, dozens of leaders of the alliance nodded one after another, denouncing the insidious and cunning of Emperor Ming.

"Emperor Ming is so hateful that he wants to use a batch of new firearms and ammunition to buy and divide our grassland tribes? Let's make his Qingqiu dream come true!"

"Yes, let him die!"

"I, the tribes of the Gesang Grassland, will never obey the orders of the Ming Emperor!"

"This time, if any family becomes the lackey of Ming Dynasty first, we will attack them together and wipe them out!"

"Yes, yes, kill all the men, and divide the women and children equally!"

"Grassland, cattle, sheep, and livestock must be divided equally!"

……

The leaders of the various tribes were discussing and excited, and each family showed the toughness and pride of the grassland tribes.

However, Jincheng Pass.

However, Mao Yuanyi was almost too busy.

In just one and a half months, secret envoys from various tribes in the grassland, chiefs, khans, and chieftains came in an endless stream, sneaking into Jinchengguan like a group of blowflies who smelled mutton, and soon signed a "signature" with Daming. Mutually beneficial agreement between the two countries'.

As for the specific content, it is naturally kept secret.

After nearly two months like this, the first wave of 'diplomatic war' ended perfectly.

"These bastards have a bigger appetite than the other," said Zhu Youjian, the idiot emperor, flipping through the 'credentials' in the garden of Prince Guansu's mansion in Jincheng, with a wide smile on his face.

Not for the other.

More than 370 million prodigal values ​​have arrived!
Based on past experience, the idiot emperor understood his own 'system'.

As long as there is a prodigal value in the account, it means that this matter is feasible, and it is considered a 'BUG'.

If the 'cooperation agreement' is signed on a large scale this time, and there is no prodigal value in the account, it means that something dangerous has happened, and it may plunge the Ming Dynasty into a catastrophe...

If that's the case, he, the idiot emperor, just twitched his lips a little: What did you say?protocol?credentials?I don't know, don't understand, don't understand...

Anyway, face is worthless.

Lining is a good deal.

"Zhisheng, what are the first batches of support for them? Or muskets?" Zhu Youjian asked.

"I want to send them a batch of food." Mao Yuanyi pondered: "After all, only food is the most effective way to buy people's hearts..."

"No, absolutely not!" Zhu Youjian directly rejected Mao Yuanyi's proposal.

"Food can only be considered when we can guarantee that all the people of Ming Dynasty will not starve to death, and there is still a slight surplus," the idiot emperor said firmly. A piece of grain to help the enemy, I am a sinner through the ages, bastard!"

"In this way, send them a batch of ammunition." Zhu Youjian thought for a while, then chuckled, "Let their waists be tougher, so that one family doesn't like the other.

By the way, the amount of ammunition sent to the ministries was spread in the form of rumors.

Well, not bad, compress [-]% respectively! "

"Compression by [-]%?" Mao Yuanyi pondered for a moment, and understood in seconds.

"That is to say, true or false, let them underestimate each other's opponents? Hehe, this plan is brilliant!"

"It's normal. When they all start fighting, we'll prescribe the medicine according to the situation." The idiot emperor hummed comfortably.

He has already begun to imagine how much the hearts of those grassland tribes who suddenly possessed powerful firearms will swell. Let's disturb this pool of water first, and then find a way to give them more "aid"...

(End of this chapter)