The Soldier of the Ming Dynasty

"Slave badalu, see you, meet Li Shuai."

After a while, the owner of qingtaiyu castle, the Niu Lu Zhang under the banner of inlaid yellow, knelt down in front of Li Yuanqing respectfully, his forehead sticking to the ground, and the air did not dare to breathe.

At this time, badalu had already known that it was not other people who had conquered him, but Li Yuanqing, who was famous all over the world.

Badalu is 57 years old this year. He has known his destiny for a long time. He has already seen through such things as fighting.

Li Yuanqing's reputation and Li Yuanqing's style of conduct have long been no secret in the whole country since the Late Jin Dynasty.

Although most of badalu's body has been buried in the earth, he doesn't want to die, let alone implicate his sons, more than a dozen grandchildren and granddaughters, to be buried with him.

Therefore, badalu is very aware that in the face of Li Yuanqing, a hero in the world, it has no effect, only a dead end.

Before that, there have been countless bloody cases in front of us.

Indeed.

Those warriors, indeed, dyed their glory with blood and proved their bravery. But at this time, the grass on their clothes and tombs would be much higher than one person

Li Yuanqing lit a cigar and sat down on a chair moved by the generals. He looked at the old tartar with interest.

His pigtail of money rat has turned white, and the front half of his brain is full of old and oily folds. Although he can barely see some of Kong Wu's frame in his body, he is just withered old trees and yellow flowers after rain, and he has entered the end of his life.

"Your Chinese is very good. Look up. " Li Yuanqing laughs and spits out a thick fog. Although his words are light, the dignity inside can never be questioned.

"Yes."

How dare badalu be half a snub? Busy slightly raised his head, looked respectfully at Li Yuanqing, busy and humble down his eyes, never dare to look at Li Yuanqing.

Li Yuanqing said with a smile, "have you ever been an errand in Daming before?"

Badalu a Leng, busy respectful way: "Li Shuai Ming see, Wanli years, when the slave is still young, once in the Li family when the poor."

Li Yuanqing nodded with a smile. You are also a person who has been educated by the imperial court, and you should know something about right and wrong? "

Badalu said respectfully, "Li Shuai, I'm a slave. It's true that I've been educated by the imperial court. However, every family has its own hard to read. I have no intention of resisting Ming Dynasty. It's a pity that... "

Li Yuanqing waved his hand with a smile, "how many people are there? How many fields and people are there? "

On the other side, Yang miaocai looked at Li Yuanqing as if he was a regular person. He frowned at the old Tartar's questions.

Although Li Yuanqing's words seem powerless, very ordinary, and somewhat light, Yang miaocai can feel that the old tartar in front of him, looking at Li Yuanqing's eyes, seems to be deep in the bone marrow.

Like, even if he said a wrong word, Li Yuanqing would immediately take his life, he did not have the heart of resistance.

Like, in front of Li Yuanqing, he is like a most humble mole ant, it is impossible to produce half of the remaining force of resistance.

This It's really

Yang miaocai suddenly remembered a rumor circulated in Daming in the early years.

It is said that when the Li family in Shenyang was in its heyday, Li Chengliang accidentally farted and scared a Mongolian Taiji to death

Originally, Yang miaocai thought that this must be a joke made out of nothing. It just adds to other people's jokes.

How can a fart scare people to death?

This must be some shameless, want to hold Li's thighs, no face no skin flattery just.

At this time, Yang's words suddenly rose in his mind, but he couldn't get rid of the reality.

Now.

Although this Li family is not that of Li family, but the prestige of these two masters, even if there is some gap? Afraid, afraid Isn't that much different?

If so, then

For a moment, Yang miaocai only felt the cold sweat behind him.

He thought that he was a talented man in the three Jin Dynasties, a new nobleman in Donglin, and a leader among the young literati in the Ming Dynasty. He had a thorough understanding of everything, including astronomy, geography, and the essence of Chinese culture for thousands of years. He had already played well with the officialdom.

But now

Yang miaocai couldn't stop laughing.

He thought that he had already experienced a cruel political struggle, and he could see everything as light and light as before.

What a pity.

Funny.

In the face of a really powerful power, in front of a really strong strength ~ ~ ~, what are those humble, like dog meat, that can't be put on the table?

I'm afraid I'm not as good as a fartAt this time, Li Yuanqing had finished listening to badalu's explanation of the situation of qingtaiyu castle, nodded slowly, and said with a smile: "nvzhenren, I have seen many. However, it is the first one who is so good at government affairs as you. "

"I dare not."

Badalu's head drooped lower, and his tears all flowed out, "Li Shuai, the two countries are fighting, each for its own sake. Li Shuai, I'm an old man. I'm not a combatant man. However, the general situation is like this. I can't help it Li Shuai, you can go and find out. The slaves have never abused the Han slaves under their command. Li Shuai, I know that you, you have the same broad chest as changshengtian. Please, Li Shuai, you can spare the life of the slave family. I'm willing to be an ox and a horse to repay Li Shuai's kindness... "

Looking at badalu's nose and tears dripping on the soil under his feet, Chen Zhong, who was enjoying his cigar with his legs up, spat bitterly: "old dog, you are not weak in begging for mercy! Together, thousands of mistakes and thousands of mistakes are all the miscellaneous mistakes of Huang Taiji, which have nothing to do with you? "

"Eh? Chen Shuai, this... "

Badalu wanted to explain, but for a moment he didn't know how to explain it. He looked at Li Yuanqing as if he were begging.

Li Yuanqing waved his hand with a smile, motioned Chen Zhongxian not to speak, and said with a smile, "you don't have to be so nervous. Injustice has its head, debt has its owner. Who do the evil, who is responsible. I think you have good horses. I can see that you are also a horse lover

Chen Zhong understood what Li Yuanqing meant. He shook his head with a smile and took a puff at his cigar.

Compared with his brother, he is a little bit too simple and rough

How did Li Yuanqing teach him before?

Chen Zhong scratched his head and suddenly remembered that he was in front of the opera.

Yes, it's the foreplay.

In Li Yuanqing's previous explanation, life is like that Always have to be more patient, instead of simply and roughly entering the rhythm

As the saying goes, "a foot has its own weakness, an inch has its strong point." many things are mutual.

When you're cool, why don't you make your women feel better?

For example, at this time, if you come up with him like Chen Zhong, you will get angry. I'm afraid that even if the old tartar knows the secret of hard-working BMW, it's hard to explain in detail.

However, at this time, Li Yuanqing will master the rhythm. The old tartar has not run.

At this time, heard Li Yuanqing suddenly mention the horse, badalu old eyes can not help a bright.

He suddenly remembered that, in addition to pleading, he also had another huge life saving stunt, and said, "Li Shuai, you are laughing. When I was ten years old, I became a slave in Mongolia, serving cattle, horses and livestock. In a flash, it has been nearly 40 years. I have some experience in raising horses. "

Li Yuanqing smiles, "horse is a treasure. I like it very much, and I like it very much. However, I am very curious, you are just a cattle record Zhangjing, how to get such a treasure? Yeah? Or stallion? "

Although Li Yuanqing's voice is not big, badalu clearly felt the power of it.

On the other hand, although Chen Zhong is a little grumpy, he can clearly see the old and hot eyes of ebadaru. If Chen Zhong wants to kill him, as long as he sells a hard-earned BMW, Chen Zhong will definitely take the bait and will never dare to kill him easily. He will have a lot of buffer room.

But Li Yuanqing is far from being comparable to Chen Zhongyuan.

In such a meeting, although Li Yuanqing's face has been hung with a harmless smile of human and animal, it seems that he is approachable and very good to get along with, but badalu can feel that behind Li Yuanqing's gentle smile, his heart and his will are ten times stronger than Chen Zhong!

If you want to fool Li Yuanqing, it's really an old birthday star who eats arsenic. I think I have a long life.

After pondering for a moment and sorting out his thoughts, badalu said, "Li Shuai, you are an expert. I dare not hide it from you. Hard working BMW, it is definitely the dragon in the horse, one in a million. I'm not bragging. In Dajin, there are more than a dozen hard-working BMWs, but there is only one stallion

Li Yuanqing nodded with a smile, but did not answer, quietly waiting for the following badalu.

The origin of BMW is mainly in Kazakhstan, Uzbekistan and Turkmenistan, especially Turkmenistan.

If there were a large gold family in the Yuan Dynasty, it would not be a problem.

But at this time, the gold family had already lost control of the Baikal Lake area. It was lindan Khan. If you want to get a sweaty BMW, you need to spend a lot of effort.

Not to mention breeding horses.

Throughout the ages, in order to fight for the dragon in the horse, I don't know how many wars have taken place.

The most famous one was Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty, who used a pure gold saddle to trade with Dawan, which controlled central Asia at that time, in exchange for a horse of blood and blood.

On the way back to Chang'an, the envoy was intercepted and robbed of the golden saddle.After hearing the news, Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty burst into a thunderbolt.

In later generations, "those who violate China will be punished even if they are far away." it seems that it has become a joke.

However, for Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty, who uttered this slogan, it was a big excuse for him.

Before long, Emperor Wu of Han ordered his brother-in-law, general of the Han Dynasty and Marquis Li Guangli of Haixi to lead a hundred thousand troops to invade Dawan.

It really explains what "the son of heaven is angry, a million corpses.".

Although Li Guangli went out for the first time, he was defeated and suffered heavy losses.

However, Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty did not give up. After three years, he continued to take Li Guangli as the commander and led 60000 elite soldiers to continue his expedition against Dawan state.

At that time, it happened to be a coup in Dawan state. Li Guangli beat and scolded, slapped hands and sweet dates together. Finally, he got what he wanted. He exchanged more than a dozen fine stallions and mares, and obtained more than 3000 medium-sized stallions and mares, which greatly increased the strength of the Han cavalry.

In the Mongolian Yuan period, because of its strong power, the Mongols controlled the Central Asia region for a long time, especially the Mongols who loved horses and loved horses. The army was filled with a lot of hard-working BMW, which contributed a lot to the Mongolian warriors' expeditions.

Unfortunately, to Daming, everything is light, as if it is gone with the wind.

Don't say it's a hard-working BMW. It's an excellent and strong Mongolian horse. It's hard to find a horse.

At this time, badalu wanted to sell a pass and increase his capital. However, he found that Li Yuanqing was not in charge of him at all. Badalu would never dare to be careful and could only explain it respectfully and properly.