"You call me like this again, and you'll kill me." Wei Zhongxian's heartbeat suddenly stopped, bowed and bowed, bowed his head, and couldn't get up for a long time.

A eunuch who calls himself a slave can be called a "subject" by the emperor. Wei Zhongxian has an indescribable honor and favor in his heart.

Today, the only one who can make him bow with sincerity is the one in front of him.

Zhu Youxiao looked down at the Ou Biluochun in his hand, and his eyes were filled with sadness and helplessness, and his voice was tired:

"Mountains, rivers, tea..."

Wei Zhongxian bowed and smiled and said, "My God, mountains and rivers are the best, rivers are the second. As for tea, it is prepared for me, who protects the country for the royal family."

Upon hearing this, Zhu Youxiao gently put down the teacup, and a little intriguing appeared in his eyes.

"Where is Zhongxian..."

"When you arrive in Hangzhou, live a good life and collect the tea."

Wei Zhongxian naturally knew what the emperor meant by "tea" and finally breathed a sigh of relief. Until now, he was truly sure that this decisive emperor was still unintentional to kill himself.

There was a galloping and hope in his eyes, and he choked and said, "Master, from now on, there will be no old slave by your side, so you must take care of yourself."

Wei Zhongxian and Donglin fought for a lifetime, and naturally knew that the future of the True Dragon would be more difficult than that of himself in the palace.

Zhu Youxiao got up and walked slowly to the door of the main hall. He was once again so close to Wei Zhongxian beside him, but both of them knew that this might be the last time they were so close.

Wei Zhongxian stood in the back of Emperor Tianqi under the moonlight, just as he thought when he first came to Silijian. He was just the silhouette of this monarch throughout his life.

Of course, he did.

"well."

Zhu Youxiao sighed heavily, opened his mouth, said nothing, and seemed to have said everything.

Then, we went away step by step.

A few turbid tears fell on Wei Zhongxian's old face, full of traces of time, staring at the emperor's back without turning his eyes until he completely disappeared in front of the gate.

The emperor went to Wei's mansion to see Wei Zhongxian off. The news broke out without any wind, completely cutting off those people's desire to cause trouble.

However, Wei Zhongxian has left, and the East Factory is no longer the same as before. Fu Yingxing and Xu Xianchun, who are in charge of factory guards, will eventually be despised.

Whether you can prove your value in this position depends on the future methods of the two of them.

Wei Zhongxian has only one, and in the future, he will rely on Zhu Youxiao, the emperor himself, to block it.

......

Stepping into the Forbidden City, Zhu Youxiao's eyes were shining again.

"Master, Chechen Khan has been waiting for you in the side hall for a long time." As soon as he entered the door, Zhu Youxiao met Wang Chengen who was rushing to come.

Now that Wei Zhongxian has completely left, Wang Chengen, who has been in the Huangji Palace brand for many years, has finally taken the lead.

Zhu Youxiao still relies on Wang Chengen, but he is not like Wei Zhongxian, and he always feels uncomfortable when using it.

Some words are indeed only Wei Zhongxian who can fully understand.

If it were Wang Chengen and Wang Tiqian, although they could understand the hidden meanings in general, they would not be as accurate as Wei Zhongxian guessed.

Zhu Youxiao smiled, his body sitting on the dragon chaise was slightly raised, leaned slightly, and said slowly:

"Call him in."

Wang Chengen shouted in a sharp voice: "Call Chechen Khan to meet him--!"

"Chchen Khan Shuolei, I have seen His Majesty the Emperor of the Ming Dynasty, long live!" In the blink of an eye, a tall grassland man stepped in.

Although he is taller than many people in the warm-up hall, he dare not be disrespectful at all.

Gu Tian

"You come to see me, there is something important, just say it, I'm very busy."

"Your Majesty, the Russians in the Far East have invaded our Chechen territory again. Our people are deeply disturbed. I hope the Ming Dynasty can lend a helping hand!"

Shuo Lei said, and the tall man started to cry.

"Why are you crying? Are the Russians so powerful?" Zhu Youxiao was a little surprised and signaled him to get up.

Wang Chengen immediately instructed him to ask the little eunuch from the Silijian to come forward and add a small chair to Shuo Lei. After he sat down, Zhu Youxiao continued to say.

"If you have anything, Daming will help you, so you can rest assured."

Hearing this, Shuo Lei felt relieved and said, "Your Majesty said this, I feel relieved. Before I came, I discussed with the chiefs of the headquarters that we will enter the Ming Dynasty and settle down and become subjects of the Ming Dynasty!"

"What?" Zhu Youxiao smiled, "Tsarist Russia seems to be serious this time. I'm so scared you, even if you don't want the place where your ancestors can grazed?"

Shuo Lei said helplessly:

"Since last April, the Russians have been invading the territory of our ministry, at first a few people, and later dozens of people."

"Our people were deeply disturbed by it and could only continue to move south to seek protection from the Ming Dynasty, but they became more and more powerful!"

"Last month, the Russians dispatched hundreds of people to build a small town at the junction between our territory and them!"

"A small tribe that was attached to me, more than two thousand people were slaughtered by the Russians!"

Hearing this, Zhu Youxiao straightened his body slightly.

According to the historical timeline, it is indeed time for the Far Eastern Russians to expand.

I originally thought that after the loss ten years ago, the Russians could restrain themselves, but depending on the situation, they had already dealt with the domestic chaos and became more and more courageous!

"The Emperor?"

Seeing that Zhu Youxiao didn't say anything, Shuo Lei was a little scared.

To be honest, in addition to the Ming Dynasty, he couldn't think of a second powerful country in the Far East that could compete with the Russians. If the Ming Dynasty didn't care about him...

He couldn't even think about the consequences!

Zhu Youxiao was quiet for a moment and said lightly: "Wang Cheng'en, it is said that the British Duke Zhang Shize and the Minister of War Wang Qia came to the West Warehouse to see me."

Soon, the two of them rushed over.

"My minister Zhang Shize (Wang Qia) see Your Majesty!"

Zhu Youxiao pointed to the side and said, "This is Chechen Khan Shuolei who is dependent on this dynasty. You should have known each other before, so I won't introduce it."

"Tsarist Russia crossed the boundary marker and slaughtered a small town in Chechnya. Two thousand people died. I cannot help but avenge them."

Zhang Shize was extremely happy when he heard this.

Since the destruction of Jianzhou, there has been no war in the Ming Dynasty for ten years, and he has recovered almost the same, so he has long been itchy.

Zhang Shize, the playboy at the time, has now grown a beard and looks much more steady. I heard that the emperor always went out for private visits under his name.

However, he no longer cared about this.

He said: "What Your Majesty said is that Chechnya is dependent on the Mongolian tribe in the northern Mobei region of this dynasty. If he doesn't care about it this time, Tsarist Russia will dare to do more."

"The most important thing is that Mongolia will not be safe in the future!"

Wang Qia, Minister of War, nodded, "The British Duke said it well, and I mean that I also mean that the Ming Dynasty must fight this battle, and it must fight decisively and quickly."

"If we want the Mongolian tribes who surrender to the Ming Dynasty to continue to live and obey management, we must take care of them."
Chapter completed!