The evening fragrance was faint. After a day of tedious rituals in the West Warehouse, Zhu Youxiao finally came back with his tired body.

"The emperor is back."

"Yeah, I'm back."

While speaking, Zhu Youxiao kicked off his boots, threw the crown and court uniform all over the floor, then sat on the imperial throne and breathed out a long time.

The people standing in the palace rushed to clean up, looking nervous.

Zhu Youxiao was very tired of this kind of red tape, but at this time, this kind of thing was exactly what it needed.

For example, today's alliance ceremony is held, the more grand and formal it is, the more it can show the Ming Dynasty's concern in this matter.

This move not only regained the hearts of the Mongolian tribes and showed the power of the Celestial Empire. Even if he was reluctant, Zhu Youxiao had to stand for a day.

Now that I returned to the warm pavilion, I had a moment of breathing.

Before he could take a few breaths, Wang Chaofu stepped into the West Warehouse with a slight foot and said, "Master, someone is here for Korqin."

"Korqin?" Zhu Youxiao was stunned. "Didn't Korqin's chief Aoba and his son Badali both die? Who is coming?"

"The one who came was the Caliph, and the son of Korchin Chief Auba." Chao Sui replied in a regular manner.

Zhu Youxiao thought for a while and said, "Calif. I have never heard of it. What did he do? Korqin is no different from extermination of the clan."

Wang Chaofu smiled and said:

"I said I came to apologize to the emperor, and I also brought information from Russia and Chechen. Maybe I wanted to atone for this."

Originally, Zhu Youxiao didn't take this Korqin, who had been beaten up by Xiong Tingbi, seriously.

To this extent, even if the Ming Dynasty ignored it, Korqin would sooner or later be eaten by the other Mongolian tribes in northern Demon.

It would be a waste of energy to deal with him again.

But as soon as I heard the second half of the sentence, I decided to meet him again, so I sighed, changed into a cold look and said:

"Since that's the case, I'll order him to come in."

The Caliph stood outside the West Warehouse, paced back and forth, feeling very nervous.

It was not until today that when he came to the Ming Dynasty's palace that he knew how magnificent it was. When he saw the alliance ceremony, he knew how naive Korqin's previous ideas were.

How could such a Ming Dynasty be shaken by the Jin Kingdom?

When I came to the West Warehouse, through the dim candlelight, I could vaguely see Zhu Youxiaozheng leaning on the imperial throne and reading a book quietly.

He was a little awe in his heart, and he only dared to take two steps forward and said:

"Captain Caliph, the chief of the Ministry of Crime, pay homage to the Emperor of the Ming Dynasty."

Zhu Youxiao didn't know him. After a while, he realized it and said, "Korqin knew it hurts this time. Do you know the sin you committed before?"

In just a short while, the Caliph's head was covered in cold sweat. Hearing this, he hurriedly said, "I know that I am guilty and I am beaten up by the Ming Dynasty. I will never dare to commit it again."

"I didn't plan to see you, after all, Korqin has been destroyed by me." Zhu Youxiao put down his book and his eyes were bright, "But then he thought about it, the Ming Dynasty is the country of the Heavenly Kingdom, and he still wants to give you a chance to make meritorious service."

"I am kind and kind. If you have anything to do, just tell me."

The Caliph was so grateful that he said, "Thank you for not killing the entire Korqin clan. The criminals came here to give important information to the emperor."

"explain."

"Not long ago, I led the remnants of the tribe to the Chechen tribe. Who knew that the Chechen tribe had the name of a strong tribe, but had no right to be self-dedicated." When the Caliph said this, his expression changed slightly, and said:

"Shuo Lei, as Chechen Khan, was going to be constrained by a Russian envoy. When the criminals saw him, the Russian envoy scolded Shuo Lei in person, and no one in the entire Chechen tribe dared to speak out."

Zhu Youxiao's eyes changed slightly and said:

"In this way, the Chechen tribe has always had a rift with Russia, and actually does not want to surrender to the rule of the Russians in the Far East?"

"That's right, the emperor is wise!" The Caliph found that there was a chance, and could not hide his face. He was eager to prove himself and immediately said:

"The criminal minister is willing to make meritorious service for the emperor, and he surrenders alone to the Chechen tribe, secretly provoking Shuo Lei's relationship with Russia."

"My son, my daughter, Yuzhe, and thousands of tribes, can be constrained by the Great Emperor. The criminals only hope that the Great Emperor can give our clan a way out!"

Zhu Youxiao did not reply immediately. After thinking for a while, he raised his eyes and looked at the caliph and said lightly:

"Calif. It is the fault of your father and brother, and it is your fault to get to this point. You are the only one who blames you for your own fault and cannot blame the Ming Dynasty."

The Caliph nodded repeatedly, extremely sincere.

"Well!" Zhu Youxiao seemed to hesitate for a while and sighed:

"If you can make merits in this way and have broken off your relationship with Jiannu, I will pardon the Korqin tribe of the Er tribe and no longer hold the Korqin people accountable for their crimes."

Wang Chaofu smiled and said, "The emperor is kind, this is an incredible forgiveness. You must know how to cherish it, Chief Caliph!"

The caliph kept kowtowing, making the sound of "all" sounds in the West Warm Pavilion Hall, and cried with joy:

"Thank you, the Emperor!"

"The Great Emperor is the true saint, and the people of Korqin are willing to be subordinates of the Ming Dynasty forever!"

After saying that, he kowtowed several times.

Zhu Youxiao's face was still calm, and he waved his hand and said, "I'm tired, you go back."

The Caliph turned around and left the West Warehouse. Looking at the dusk scenery outside, he was deeply moved.

"Korqin, finally saved..."

He breathed happily and returned to the Jingshi Inn where he temporarily settled, and said to his fifteen-year-old son, Ongler and his twelve-year-old daughter, Dazhe:

"Your Iji followed Jianzhou to do evil, almost caused the genocide to me, Korqin. Fortunately, the emperor benevolent and forgives our sins."

"You must remember to never betray the Ming Dynasty!"

Ongler thought about it and focused on the key points:

"I get it, Abu."

The Caliph squatted down and held them in his arms, with tears in his eyes, saying, "I will go to the Khalkha grassland tomorrow to atone for the entire Korchin, and have a life of death."

"Wenggele, you are only fifteen years old this year, Korqin, you have handed it to you."

Ongler nodded seriously and said nothing.

"No matter what, we must keep our tribe alive."

......

"snort!"

Lin Danbatuer listened to the report of his subordinates and hit the case with his palm. The horse milk wine spilled all over the ground, but he didn't care. He stood up and paced back and forth.

"The tribes in Monan and Mobei, as well as Korqin and Sanwei, they don't take me as a big sweat seriously!"

"Respecting Zhu Youxiao's young boy who is still young is the emperor. What about me? What about me, the Mongolian Khan?"

The people next to them looked at each other and didn't dare to speak.

Everyone knows that since Ke Dun conquered the Later Jin Dynasty, Dahan's personality has become very strange, irritable, and angry at all times.

If Chahar hadn't saved more than 100,000 cavalry now, they would have dispersed.

"I think it's time to teach them a lesson and let them know who is the great sweat of Mongolia!" Lin Danbatuer became more and more angry as he thought about it, and simply said:

"Tell me the words of Ben Khan, I will order all Mongolian tribes to attack the north of Seitou first and start with the priest of Fuyu Guard!"
Chapter completed!