Daming Greedy Wolf Star

Chapter 268 The secret discovered will only speed up your demise
early morning.

Zhu Zhanhe stretched himself refreshed.

Last night, overall, he slept pretty well. It would have been a perfect night if Zhu Sanfeng hadn't rushed into his room early in the morning and took the two women away.

In fact, he didn't think much about it at first, but after Zhu Sanfeng rushed into his room and he was briefly confused for a while, he understood what Zhu Sanfeng was here for.

……

"Thank you both."

After breakfast, Zhu Zhanhe leaned on the second floor of the City Lord's Mansion and looked at Jian Xiao and Zhu Sanfeng in front of him.

"His Royal Highness, you are joking." Zhu Sanfeng smiled slightly, causing a bright color to bloom in the cold winter months.

In fact, Zhu Sanfeng has always been a beautiful woman, but her experience and subsequent personality have made this beauty covered with a layer of thorny armor.

"Jane Xiao has a family now, he has to think about his family, but I'm different."

"I will never have any more children in this life. I will find a concubine for Qian Yong so that I can continue his incest. As for me, this life has always been His Highness's."

"but……"

With that said, Zhu Sanfeng raised his head, and Zhu Zhanhe was stunned by those mist-covered eyes.

"Your Highness, why...why do you do this?"

"Before you explain, even Jian Xiao and I can't understand what you're doing. I don't think anyone else in the world can understand what you're doing."

"Is it worth it to do this?"

"What are you telling me? Is it worth it?" Zhu Zhanhe raised the corners of his mouth, shrugged, turned around, and looked down at half of Balihei from the city lord's palace.

"Some things are very precious, but they are also easily broken. Even if they are left alone, they will eventually be broken."

"Someone always has to stand up and protect them. I just did something that others have never done and are not willing to do."

"Grandpa once said that from the day he entered Yingtian, he was an eternal thief. Even if the descendants of future generations are not ashamed of him, they must still respect him."

"The same goes for me. Maybe I have done a lot of wrong things, but at least I have brought the Ming Dynasty to a new height, so that the person who can fight the most and fights the furthest in the history of the Central Plains is no longer just a Mongolian, but a Mongolian. Not Han Chinese."

"But!" Zhu Sanfeng stepped forward subconsciously, but quickly reacted and retracted her foot.

"Now, how many people in the court say that you kill indiscriminately, how many people say that you are born violent, you..."

"Okay..." Zhu Zhanhe waved his hand, but did not turn his head.

“If I cared about that from the beginning, I wouldn’t have started.”

"Besides, all that is said is high-sounding. To put it bluntly, I am a person who goes to war for my own selfish desires. I am a person who is naturally violent and murderous."

"They can think whatever they want to think."

"Jian Xiao!"

"Here!" Jane smiled brightly and stood up straight.

"Continue to accept refugees."

"Yes!"

……

Zhu Zhanhe is really not a very great person. At least he has never had such big ideas and ambitions in his heart.

He never regarded himself as a saint, because everything he did was for himself, his father, and his entire family.

For example, he also has seven emotions and six desires. If it was really for his ideals and ambitions, he wouldn't have done what he did last night.

However, he has long since learned not to look at other people's opinions, because rumors are just rumors after all, and if you care about them, they are just causing trouble for yourself.

The land of nothingness once again welcomed new refugees. These new refugees did not know what kind of existence was under their feet.

They only knew that they had a warm place to live and rice soup that, although not enough to fill their stomachs, would ensure that they would not starve to death. As for the rest, they did not care and had no intention of exploring it.

Even if they knew, they probably wouldn't care.

Are dead people, bones, etc. important to living?

……

Samarkand.

Shaharul once again assembled an army of [-] people. After first suffering from a harvest disaster and then facing a snowstorm, he, the apparent Great Khan of Timur's Empire, really couldn't muster more people.

The harvest disaster is far from over, and the Timurid Empire has already lost nearly half of its population. What will he use to raise troops?

Moreover, this is just the number on the surface, in fact, it is much more.

"Father, do you really want to send troops now?"

Unlike Shah Rukh, his son Uluh Beg was full of worries.

"The empire suffered a catastrophe, and there was another snow disaster. Although the area around Samarkand was not greatly affected, you know how serious the damage was in other places."

"The national treasury is empty. If we send troops at this time, I'm afraid it will damage the foundation of the empire!"

"Then what should I do!? Tell me what to do!?" Shaharul, who was looking at the memorial with a calm face, suddenly became violent, swept away all the memorials on the table, and kicked the table over.

"That little bastard Zhu Zhanhe occupies Bari and refuses to move out of his home, and he continues to accept disaster victims!"

"Before, he collected some of the victims and drove away others. He did all the good people, and I did all the bad ones!"

"Now he is still gathering and driving away the victims! Now that this is the case, are you still talking to me about the foundation?"

"Even if we don't send troops, even if we open warehouses for disaster relief, it won't take three years or two years. Our foundation will be gone next year!"

"You are telling me to calm down at this time? Tell me, how can I calm down!?"

Shaharul was obviously anxious, and he was so anxious that his heart was blinded, making him unable to see clearly the situation in front of him or the way forward.

"Father, calm down..." Ulug Beg sighed softly, bent down and picked up the memorials that his father had swept away one by one.

"Dad, have you ever thought that maybe we could find Khalil to unite with the Ottoman Empire?"

……

After all, he was the one who made the big sweat. With just one sentence, Shaharul came to his senses.

"You see, we are not the only ones who are suffering from crop failure now. Khalil and even the Ottoman Empire are also suffering."

Seeing his father wavering, Ulugh Beg hurriedly struck while the iron was hot.

"Zhu Zhanhe is not a good person. Not only we know about this, but Khalil and the Ottoman Empire also know about it."

"Previously, Zhu Zhanhe attacked Cochin and then captured the entire Annan, but this did not satisfy him. He continued to advance and captured everything including Siam, even the Sultan of Delhi."

"Now, he has crossed the mountains and came to our Timur Empire. According to his past methods, it will be impossible to win a Balihei. Even our family will be satisfied."

"It is foreseeable that after taking us, he will inevitably advance towards Khalil and the Ottoman Empire, and even the Holy Roman Empire."

"At this time, our relationship is as close as our lips are to each other."

"How we divide the land and interests in the future, and even how we fight among ourselves, is our business. The most important thing right now is to get Zhu Zhanhe out, otherwise we will all be finished!"

"In the past, without Khalil and the Ottoman Empire, Zhu Zhanhe had only 10 people, and we could drive him away ourselves, but now we are facing a failure..."

Having said this, Ulugh Beg took a deep breath and said seriously.

"Not to mention ourselves, even if we join forces, it will be very difficult to drive Zhu Zhanhe away."

"What you are saying is..." Shaharul sighed softly and sat down weakly.

As a ruler, he knows best what the situation in his family is like. In order to compete with him, Khalil and Timur's empire also fell into Zhu Zhanhe's trap and planted potatoes in large quantities.

The overall situation of the three parties is almost the same.

Central Asia is a prosperous land, especially after passing the Ichiro (homophone) plateau, it is almost all plains, so this is also a place where people live together.

But when the crisis comes, the more people there are, the more trouble there will be.

Shaharul was not willing to reconcile with Khalil, who had been fighting with him for more than ten years. Even if it was a temporary reconciliation, he was not willing to bow down first.

But right now, there is no way.

……

Barry Black.

Zhu Zhanhe didn't know what Shahalu was planning, and even if he knew, he wouldn't care. Instead, he would applaud him.

If Shaharul, Khalil and Murad of the Ottoman Empire join forces, it will only accelerate their decline.

As a multi-ethnic and multi-ethnic gathering place, the more concentrated it is at this time, the more likely it will have negative effects.

Normally, when encountering a situation like a failed harvest, even Zhu Zhanhe can only provide disaster relief while slowly recovering with crops such as wheat, rice and soybeans. This process is extremely long.

Based on the output of common grains, it would take at least ten years or more to survive the disaster of crop failure.

In any period in history, disaster relief was not carried out recklessly. Basically, it was just to ensure that the victims did not die, or died as little as possible. When the situation improved in the coming year, they would slowly recover.

But the problem is different. This cannot happen in a year or two.

In normal times, disaster relief must be restrained. In such times, rulers will naturally become more stingy.

Combined with their own disaster relief matters, once the three of them unite, the situation around Balihei will only quickly spread to the entire Timurid Empire and the entire Ottoman Empire.

However, they had no choice, because if they did not unite, they would not be able to defeat Zhu Zhanhe.

This is the combination of conspiracy and conspiracy, the conspiracy of using potatoes and the conspiracy of disaster relief. As long as Zhu Zhanhe has enough food and troops as his backing, he will be the winner.

He has been planning for food for seven years. He has three large granaries in the Indus Plain, Ganges Plain and Indochina. After seven years of accumulation, even if he is squandering it, it will not be a problem for three to five years.

As a soldier, he has the fanatical Asan Ge and the clear stupidity of the low-caste Asan Ge, which is very suitable for Zhu Zhanhe's current employment standards.

……

"His Royal Highness!" Jian Xiao ran into the city lord's mansion, panting.

"Oh no, Your Highness! The things under the Land of Nothingness have been discovered by the victims!"

"If you find it, you will find it." Zhu Zhanhe waved his hand, very unconcerned.

"Now that we have discovered it, we will not keep this group of victims. We will solve the problem first."

"Anyway, all the victims around Balihei have been buried and left. It's time for us to change places."

Zhu Zhanhe's words without the slightest emotion cast another layer of gloom on this cold winter.

"Ah?" Hearing this, Jian was stunned with a smile.

It's the coldest month of winter, why don't we change places?

(End of this chapter)