Return to Ming Dynasty as Prince: 4 hundred and sixty-six 3 conditions

After all, women are more resistant to the temptation of making meritorious deeds and being famous. Yang Ling's rhetoric, changing to a monarch who is very happy, has long been overjoyed, but Yin Qi has a vigilant look on his face, and Yang Ling is also nervous when seeing this.

In ancient times and even in modern times, political marriages were commonplace both at home and abroad, and those involved rarely took it as strange. In fact, in the era when ordinary people entered the bridal chamber first and then fell in love, the stability and happiness ratio of this kind of marriage were higher. In an era when family interests are above all else, the marriage of two forces as a symbol of marriage is also covered by a certain sacred veil.

Objectively speaking, even if the identities of the two parties and the long-term benefits of the marriage are aside, given the personal conditions of Yang Ling and Yin Qi, they are still a match made in heaven. In fact, Qi is very fond of ‘Yang Ying’, why not?

If ‘Yang Ying’ was just an ordinary herder who was skilled in bowing horses, and as a leader with so many great responsibilities, would Yin Qi still be so happy to confirm his marriage?

However, Yang Ling is very uncomfortable with this way of marriage. He feels that this is an unfair behavior for Yin Qi and for himself. Combining in this way, Yang Ling always feels that it is a kind of blasphemy of feelings, there is a kind of instinctive rejection. However, he is now forced to go to Liangshan. Now people's husband has suddenly become his own wife. How can this matter be resolved with a few explanations?

Furthermore, whether it is a showdown with the emperor next, and seeking the right to open up territory and expand territory. Or in the future, together with the Mongolian tribes, we will march to the north to conquer the Tatar khanates of all sizes in the north, and we cannot do without the cooperation of the Doyan tribe, which is now the lord of the grassland.

If you don’t combine the interests of the two powers by marriage, so that the two have no distinction between each other, and advance and retreat together, how can you be ashamed of the matchmaker’s children pretending to be men and using her Yin Qi, and still be willing to trust Yang Ling? Will it help Yang Ling put pressure on the court? Will still obey him. Give up the land in Liaodong, move to the Median River, spare no effort to cooperate with him to build the Liaodong industrial base, build the Great Northern Wilderness granary, stabilize the prairie, and cooperate with him to form a warrior army to conquer the north and seize it before the Russian Principality's Eastern Expedition. Siberia?

Everything is now tied to a marriage. The significance does not lie in the marriage itself, but in that it allows both parties to regard each other’s interests as their own and act for it. The current emperor of the Holy Roman Empire and the king of Spain, the leader of Europe’s largest political bloc, was born out of the political marriage of two generations of his father’s ancestors; the Principality of Rus has risen sharply from a small third-rate European country, thanks to Ivan III’s marriage of European royal blood The purest Princess Sophia. It seems that Yang Ling’s Great Ming North Extension has to take this step.

It's just that, absurdly, those power alliances. From the beginning, it is clear and weak to strong. External annexation and expansion are joint efforts to beat others. The idea of ​​Yang Ling playing Yin Qi is to strengthen their own bargaining chips. To put pressure on Great Ming, which is preparing to expand its territory, first solve the internal problems with outsiders. Then expand outwards for the inside.

What if you don’t? Without sufficient arbitrariness, it is impossible to expand territory far away from Great Ming. The ruling and opposition parties are content with the status quo, only taking a rest, and they are full of minds not to be tired of China's too many vassals. To persuade these rotten scholars to take the initiative to launch a war is as difficult as reaching the sky. Coupled with the imperial power, it is extremely difficult to realize this dream without the help of external forces.

Yang Ling has used various methods to find common ground with the interests of different power groups, such as the inner court, outer court, local forces, and Jiangnan clans. Now they have to use this special method. Seek an alliance with the outside world.

Let’s go to the countryside, Yang Ling smiled bitterly in my heart: I am changing the world. Isn't this world also changing me?

Yang Ling slowly said: "The first thing is relatively simple."

"What's the matter?" Yin Qi's eyes were staring at brass bells, his small hands were clenched into fists, his back was arched nervously, and his body leaned forward slightly.

"The Tatar grassland has at least 12 or more Bansheng cities. There are more than 30,000 people in the big area and 45,000 people in the small land. Most of them are Han slaves. They are managed by a few Tatar people and Han leaders. Cultivate land and plant crops in some river basins. These people add up to more than 100,000 people, all of whom are Han Chinese who have been bullied.

Now that those City Lords see that the Tatar trend is over, they will inevitably apply to the queen, hoping to get your protection. My first condition is that you first stabilize them to prevent them from absconding with their wealth when the grassland is out of control. After your army has moved into the Tartar steppe to fully accept the rule, you must capture all of these traitors and transfer them to the Great Ming frontier army! "

If the aggressor deserves to die, the traitor who helps the aggressor to kill his compatriots deserves to die 10,000 times! No matter ancient or modern, this kind of beast that is inferior to pigs and dogs is always the most hated. Yang Ling hasn't forgotten them, let alone watch them change, take refuge in a new owner, and continue to enjoy the flesh and blood of the same race.

"This is easy to handle, I promise you," Yin Qi heaved a sigh of relief and responded immediately.

"I haven’t finished speaking yet. Those Han people will no longer be treated as slaves in the future. Those who are willing to return to the gate, let them go, and who are willing to stay, the land they cultivated must be given to them as individuals. Property, of course, they belong to civilians under your rule, and you have the right to collect food from them as taxes."

"Okay!" Yin Qi has a relaxed smile at the corner of his mouth: Not only does he have a good head, he is also not bad at heart. Well, I belonged to my brother Yang Ying five hundred years ago.

"The second thing. You should know that the Great Ming guard station stretched for thousands of miles from the capital to the north to Nuergan, but was cut off by the Doyan Sanwei and the Jurchen tribe. They could not respond to each other. This is military. , There is no advantage at all. There are many inn stations that are set up in your Doyan Sanwei and Jurchen tribes. Transportation and transportation are extremely inconvenient.

The land under your jurisdiction is due to the feats you made when you were in Jingnan, and Emperor Yongle rewarded you to live in and protect Great Ming. Now that you have replaced Tatar as the king of the grassland, you no longer have the duties that Duoyan, Fuyu, and Taining Great Ming should have. Then these three territories should be returned to their original owners. "

"Hand over Doyan Sanwei's territory?" Yin Qi was taken aback, his face changed slightly, and his relaxed smile disappeared.

"Don't be nervous", Yang Ling picked up the tea and drew the tea lightly, smiling nonchalantly: "Duoyan Sanwei is not a small place. Look west, across the Dall River, the sky is high and the earth is wide. Boundless, the grassland is dozens of times larger than Doyan Sanwei. With such a large piece of land, shouldn’t it be returned to Doyan Sanwei?

Besides. You have become the king of the prairie. Living in the territory of Great Ming, how to rule the thousands of tribes? Hehe, I am fair. Yin Qi, look. The Hetao Plain originally belonged to our Great Ming, and we took it back; as for the land of the three guards in Liaodong, now you have been upgraded to a khan on the grassland, and you no longer bear the responsibility of the guard of Great Ming, so I took it back. It didn't take advantage of you at all, did you think? "

Yin Qi snorted, instead of arguing with him about the verbal advantage, she thought carefully about the conditions of both parties:

Look at the powerful firepower he has just shown, at least in terms of positional warfare. The force of the Great Ming army is difficult to fight; if Great Ming supports Oirad, then Oirad may occupy more than the places proposed now; it does not mean that it can be ruled. If you want to rule the Tatar grassland, you need the support and cooperation of Great Ming politically, militaryly, and economically.

What's more, here, the left and right sides and the rear wing are all Great Ming guards, and they certainly cannot be used as the Khan's residence. Once the army of one's own land is withdrawn, this place will actually become the sphere of influence of Great Ming. Instead of this, it is better to be generous, and it will be more beneficial to the future cooperation between the two parties.

The economy on the grassland is dominated by nomads, and the concept of fixed territory is extremely weak. If a place is exhausted, it will be abandoned and moved to another place without hesitation. For tribes that live by water and grass, the most valuable thing in their eyes is the grassland. The Dutch were able to exchange a few glass beads from the Indians to Manhattan Island. It was not that the Indians were stupid, but in the eyes of these hunting tribes, the most valuable thing was not the land itself.

The grassland of Duoyan Sanwei, whether it is the size or the fertility of the grassland, is incomparable to the Tatar site. To get the entire Tatar grassland is like a person who had only two silver corners in the poor land, suddenly picked When it comes to the gold jade, the little treasure that was originally used as an eyeball, it is of course hard to take it anymore.

Yin Qi frowned her delicate eyebrows, and after careful calculations for a long time, she felt that the business was still a good deal, so she nodded seriously and said, "Okay, I promise you this one too."

Yin Qi then smiled slyly, tilted his head, and squinted at him and said: "But I want you to fulfill my promise first. After my city is built, I will lead the whole family to move. The location of the city, We also have to discuss it carefully and decide together."

"Of course, if you don’t marry me, this city is unnecessary. I will return to Beijing to be the country’s father. If you marry me, your city will be my city. Of course you mistress You have to be satisfied.” Yang Ling felt that she was very evil, a bit like a strange uncle who coaxed her to see a goldfish.

He chuckled and said, "No problem, I follow the Queen's will."

"Yeah!" Yin Qi nodded in satisfaction, and suddenly realized that he was no longer small. At least he didn't suffer a lot from negotiating with this cunning Great Ming country father.

She quietly straightened her waist, tried her best to straighten her chest, and saw the graceful curve of her chest, and suddenly realized that her chest was not too small, she said confidently: "Let’s go, the third What are the conditions?"

This time I was nervous about changing to Yang Ling. He glanced outside happily, saying that Cheng Qiyun and Red Lady have not come yet. Yang Ling had no choice but to bite the bullet and said: "Uh, this third condition is my personal business. When the Oirad envoy came to see me, he brought a few stunning maikos from the Western Regions, Persia, and Tianzhu. I didn't even look at the beauties, but I only liked a beautiful woman in Duoyan. I want to cough up and ask the queen for a woman."

Yin Qi's pretty face turned red. She is still a girl who hasn't been out of the pavilion. This Yang Guogong just praised him and she was completely exposed. There are really few good things for men!

Yin Qi fainted and stunned for a while, and then he plucked up the courage and said, "This, the prince is outstanding, and he is very noble. If you can have the opportunity to serve the prince, I think the woman you like will also I am very happy. If the Duke likes it, I am naturally willing to make things happen. I just don’t know which woman the Duke likes?"

Yang Ling said with a dry smile: "Although Han and Mongolia can't help but marry, this woman has a special status. If the queen doesn't nod, this good thing will never happen."

Yin Qi became curious: "Which woman of my family is so favored by the prince? Besides, it’s common for a man to marry a woman. The identity of the princeland is the identity of a state. What kind of woman can’t be married, why do I need to agree? OK?"

Yang Ling smiled awkwardly, a faint sweat on his forehead: "Uh. Because this person is from the Queen's Mansion". He glanced outside, Hong Niangzi and Cheng Qiyun still did not show up.

"My house? Is it a maiko in my house or" Yin Qi suddenly thought of someone, and couldn't help being surprised: "Is it her? The last time she feasted on Weiguo Gong. She offered khata and wine to Yang Ling. Said to be coquettish and charming. She is probably the only qualified person in Duoyan City.

Before her father got the Serimudzall, she was the most loved by more than forty wives and concubines. Now she is only 21 years old, young and beautiful, no wonder Yang Guogong likes her. She is my father's concubine room, of course I must agree to accept her. But where is the uncle Wuliang? "

Yin Qi was a little bit troubled. According to her tribal customs, a man died. His wife can be taken in by his brothers of the same generation or his son can take in concubines other than his biological mother. This custom is no exception at the Prince’s Guijie Mansion, after Genghis Khan’s death. His two sons asked to marry one of his favorite beauty.

However, in their local customs, there is no Han Chinese doctors or expensive eunuchs. Even if they occasionally argue about poems due to a fight against wine, or are congenial, they will give concubines and borrow concubines for a while. Even though there are private gifts. But Hua Dang has a different status. In Great Ming, he is the king appointed by the royal family, and his wife and concubine are the fate; in Mongolia, his wife and concubine can marry their husbands and brothers or sons according to customs, but they are not given away. The reason for outsiders. What's more, Wuliangha is also a strong supporter of Yin Qi in the Doyan tribe, and she does not want to hurt her cousin.

Yin Qi asked carefully: "What you want, isn't my father's concubine?"

Yang Ling was dumbfounded and laughed: "Naturally not."

Yin Qi was relieved immediately and responded with a smile: "Okay! As long as it's not my father's concubine Ji, it's easy, as long as the country speaks out, the girl in my house, let you ask for it."

Yin Qi proudly said: "Although I am a woman, I must learn from it!"

"So", Yang Ling left the seat for a moment, and said humbly: "Yang Ling, thank you lady."

"Hahaha, you don't need to be a guest? What are you talking about?" Yin Qi saw him leave his seat to give salutes, and quickly got up to help. When he heard the second half of Yang Ling's sentence, she was frightened and asked Yang Ling to help her. She handed it.

Yin Qi shook off the Yang Ling player, blushing and reluctantly said: "Duke, please respect yourself, I am the king of Beiying, don't you know?"

Yang Ling smiled bitterly: "Naturally know, Yin Qi, there is no hidden feeling in it, I will talk to you in detail later. I just want to know, if there is no such person as Yang Ying, you think I am worthy Do you kick you?"

Yin Qi's eyes flickered, and it became a little weird.

Yang Ling took a step forward, launched a tender offensive, and whispered: "Since I met Mount Baideng, the girl's intelligence and beauty left a deep impression on Yang. This trip to the north of Saigon".

With a "choking", the dagger in Yin Qi's hand is out of its sheath, and that sword is the token exchanged by Hong Niangzi and Yin Qi. The sharp sword pressed against the shoulders of Yang Ling, Yang Ling couldn't help but lost his voice: "What are you doing? I don't need to kill if you don't agree?"

"I see." Yin Qi gritted his teeth and said: "acquiescing to the alliance between us and the White Army is just your way of slowing down! Now Bayan is annihilated, but the enemy is killed, and the sly rabbit is dead. Brother Yang Ying, right?"

When she asked if it was right. Jianfeng pressed down, Yang Ling involuntarily took a step back, smiling bitterly: "You have misunderstood, things are not what you think".

Oh! This future wife seems to be more loyal to that wife, but she is not afraid of turning her face and giving out a sword in court. Yang Ling really doesn't know whether to cry or laugh.

Because the facts discussed by Yang Ling are not suitable for people to hear, they have long been back and forth, strictly not approaching, and there is no one to help him. Yin Qi sneered again and again. Said: "I said you won the battle and stayed forever! I said you offered such good terms! You said. What does it mean if there is no Yang Ying in the world?"

Thinking of Yang Ling's methods, if he really wanted to get rid of the white army and Yang Ying, he might have set up heavy tricks against Yang Ying. The voice of Yin Qi trembled unconsciously.

Yang Ling only then knew where the problem was. He didn't know where to start to eliminate the misunderstanding of Yin Qi. Suddenly there were two screams at the door, and then one person shouted: "Yin Qi, stop!"

Yin Qi turned her head and saw that the person was Yang Ying's brother and sister, she couldn't help but said with joy: "Brother Yang Ying, you are here, he wants to instigate me to deal with your white army."

The Red Lady didn't know how the two talked, but she can't even bother to ask now. The shining sword on Yang Ling's neck is really frightening. She is anxious to hurriedly said: "You put down the sword first, and speak slowly if you have something."

Yin Qi paused and said: "Why don't you believe it? This is his barracks. If he is let go, he gives us an order and we are all stuck here."

Red Lady smiled lightly, glanced at Yang Ling, and then said softly to her: "Let go of the father-in-law, he will not hurt you, he will not hurt you, trust me, Yin Qi!"

Yin Qi looked at her steadily for a moment, and was gradually calmed down by her calm eyes, she slowly retracted the sword, took two steps, and said in doubt: "What happened, what are you hiding from me? "

The woman's intuition caused her to slightly change the expressions of the three of them, and noticed that there seems to be an unusual relationship between'Yang Ying', Yang Ling, and Cheng Qiyun.

"Yin Qi, we are all here to deal with the ambitious prairie wolf of Bayan Mengke~IndoMTL.com~ So we decided to cover up and fish in troubled waters when we were in the customs. It was not against you early in the day. The white army is basically the army of the court.

I heard that you convened Naadam, we just wanted to come to help you unify the three guards, defeat Baiyin’s ambitions to avoid splitting, and fight against Bayan to take control of the grassland. As for your marriage, we didn’t think about it beforehand. It's a mistake! Yin Qi, there really is no such person as Yang Ying in the world! "

Yin Qi heard Yang Ling's words, Huo Di turned to Yang Ying, opened his eyes wide, and said in surprise and pity: "The White Army is simply the army of the Great Ming Dynasty Court? You are not a ringleader or Yang Ying, so who are you? "She still has illusions in her heart. Even if he is not a ringleader and is not called Yang Ying, what does it matter? He is still there.

The Red Lady sighed softly. This is a family of three who bullied a lonely little girl. She stepped forward gently and said softly: "Yin Qi, my name is not Yang Ying, my name is Cui Ying'er, I am his woman".

The wave of eyes floated to Yang Ling, the Red Lady raised her hand and took off her scarf and brushed her face, her face was soft and her hair fluttered down.

Yin Qi screamed, that heart, even the sword in his hand, fell to the ground with a ‘right’.