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Chapter six hundred and ninety third old man

But at this time, the place had completely changed. Xiaohe Fort was in the center, and a few miles away was a border pier or military platform that could accommodate dozens of people to more than a hundred people. The castle could usually accommodate three or four thousand people, and it was easy to become a commercial center... Zhao Rong's vision was very vicious. As soon as he came in, he could see He Yusheng's plan.

I heard that in the central area like Daheihe Fort, there are already quite a few settlements around the military fort, and more people live in the copper mining area to the west. Small villages and shops selling goods have appeared. The central trading area must be a castle. With such an advantage, no wonder it has attracted a large number of Han merchants to come in. They have been operating in the grassland for many years and have a variety of business channels. As long as the grassland returns to normal, the original scene can be restored in the shortest time, and it will even be more prosperous than before.

In the past, Han merchants only did business with tens of thousands of Han and Mongolians, but now, with Yusheng, there are tens of thousands of troops stationed on the grassland. In addition, tens of thousands of miners and tens of thousands of farmers who reclaim land, hundreds of thousands of people suddenly flocked to the sky. In the future, there may be 200,000 or 300,000 families, and hundreds of thousands of people will take root on the grassland. If they can subdue the Mongolians again...

Zhao,rong shook his head and drove away this thought that shouldn't have.

He looked around with hatred, the neat streets, the crowds coming and going calmly and confidently. Few people were frowning or showing a timid look. The houses were newly built, large in scale, and the entire building was living in. Some businessmen who opened restaurants were already open. When Zhao and Rong came in, they smelled the aroma of wine and food.

There are many freight carriages, and there are more passenger carriages. The guests with different looks are constantly getting off the carriages. They have fixed stations for Yusheng's carriages. Zhao and Rong are not very envious of other things, and still feel a little jealous of this comfortable carriage. He is old and can no longer ride a horse.

A team of soldiers in armor stood in front of Zhao Rong. They were wearing large pieces of iron armor, wearing blue cloaks, and the copper buttons on the gray military uniforms were shining. They pressed their hands on their waist knives and looked at Zhao Rong with bright eyes, which made him feel very uncomfortable... The soldiers of He Yusheng who were present should have known his background, and of course they also knew his identity... The envoy sent by the Mongolians can also be said to be a lobbyist.

"Please urge me?" Zhao Rong said humbly to a soldier: "The energy is declining, and I am really impatient."

Zhao Rong knew that he would definitely be treated slow, but two quarters of a minute had passed, and his back hurt, and Yusheng's people did not invite him to sit and wait. The messenger of the failed party should be understandable about this kind of thing, but Zhao Rong felt that the time was almost done, and he was all innocent, and he planned to use this to gain sympathy, so he could ask himself to stand for a while less.

The soldier he asked was a young man in his twenties. Although he was still full of disdain, he turned around and went in.

"Tell him to wait a little longer." Zhou Rui, the attendant, said: "Sir and Mr. Li are meeting people. You will never have time to meet him. He is an old thief, and he won't be exhausted even if he stands for a while."

Zhang Han was indeed meeting guests with Li Shenming... He was originally hosting Han merchants such as Zhang Ziming and Fu Qingming. Shortly after the banquet began, Yinding Taiji rushed over from Jining Fort, and Zhang Han did have Yinding.

(This chapter is not finished, please turn the page) After hearing the letter, I asked someone to invite Yinding to come. Unexpectedly, after Yinding came, an unexpected situation occurred, which made the atmosphere of the banquet awkward.

Yinding looked embarrassed, lowered his head and held a silver knife to cut his flesh, and did not dare to show his face. Li said passionately: "Of course I didn't say anything about fighting with the Beilu. I have always heard that Zhou Yao likes to kill innocent people. Unexpectedly, Li and others also have a moral character. When they entered the periphery of Bansheng, I happened to pass by. I saw them burning felt bags and killing the shepherds. Many surrendered people also killed many women and children. Later, they arrested all the women and children. They heard that they were sent to various forts to work, and the men were sent away, saying that they were working hard at the copper mine. Master, you know how the people who plundered us in the Beilu before, and you also know how those women were. Most of the Han people in Bansheng had suffered such hardships. Why did we fight and act the same as the Beilu? Could it be that the Shang army in Heyusheng was not a benevolent and righteous army, and they won people with virtue?"

Zhang Ziming and Fu Qingming both raised their heads and looked blankly, feeling that this fat woman is really amazing. Now no one in the entire Heyusheng system dares to talk to Zhang Han like this. Even if Xi Lingse is a Mongolian Taiji, a like that, is a rival, and he is very polite when talking about Zhang Han in private, unlike before, just verbally abused her.

After all, Zhang Han has achieved success that everyone respects. In the East Liberation, the court, the North Liberation, Datong and all over the north, Zhang Han has different views, but no one dares to ignore Zhang Han's strength and the power in his hands.

"I said..." Yinding said weakly: "Can you say a few less words?"

Li said angrily: "That's how I spoke when he lived in our house. Now he has a high status. If I think I'm not good at speaking, then I'll leave."

Li Shenming stared at the side. This woman was really amazing. To be honest, he couldn't speak to Zhang Han in such a tone now.

Zhang Han looked at everyone's expressions and couldn't help laughing.

He said to Yinding: "You looked so proud when you were in Mashi. I didn't expect you to be a silver-like gun tip that was afraid of your wife. I really can't imagine it."

Yinding's face turned red, but he had no way to refute it.

Li took his pulse, because there were hundreds of women under his command to make shoes for He Yusheng, and He Yusheng's military boots were also a big share. So although she was not Yinding's wife, she was the first person in the back house in Yinding. Even Yinding herself has been short of money recently because of her rapid development, and she had to borrow it from Li. He wanted to take it directly, but Li holds He Yusheng's shares, and He Yusheng has the obligation to protect the safety of shareholders. He would not dare to do this if he borrowed ten courages from Yinding. Besides, there was no reason to steal the private money of his own women. Every time Yinding could only whisper and ask for urges. Over time, it naturally developed a psychological shadow of fearing Li.

"Hmph." Yinding could only snort coldly and lowered his head a little.

Seeing that Li was still angry, Zhang Han curled his smile and sighed: "It's not that they didn't give them a chance to leave. It's a war. It's not that children play houses. The winners take all, and the losers lose all... Don't argue with me. I won't change my mind about this. By the way, call Zhao and Rong in."

When Zhao Rong came in, an unexpected look appeared in his eyes

(This chapter is not finished, please turn the page). He didn't expect that Zhang Ziming and others were all here.

Zhang Han pressed his hand and told Zhang Ziming and others not to get up, but also called Zhao and Rong to continue standing.

The old man showed a clear look of humiliation on his face, Zhang Han looked calm, Li Shenming smiled on his face, and touched the beard on his lower lip with his hand.

No one spoke. Zhao Rong stood for a while and saw that Zhang Han was really not going to show him the seat, so he had to put away his humiliated expression and said seriously: "Zhao Rong, I have met Lord Zhang."

Zhang Han said: "When Wei Su called himself an old minister in front of Taizu, Emperor Taizu Gao said, which old minister are you? Now I also want to say, where are you from?"

Zhao and Rong Yizheng only looked at Zhang Han carefully. When he saw Zhang Han's tall figure, he first gave people a sense of oppression. In fact, Zhang Han usually smiled on his face when he met people, which invisibly reduced a lot of threats, making people feel that he was very friendly to people and very friendly. At this time, his face was stern, sharp words, and tall figure, and there was a sword on his waist like a soldier. Zhao and Rong couldn't help but look at the sword. The scabbard was straight and slightly bent at the end. This blade was extremely sharp. Zhao and Rong's original boiling emotions suddenly turned out like a fire and met ice water, and it was extinguished.

He bowed and bowed, and said, "I have met Lord Zhang in Zhao, Rong."

Zhang Han said: "What's the matter?"

Zhao, Rongqiang said calmly: "I am not a lobbyist for the Mongolians, but asks adults to understand the difficulties of staying in the Han people in Bansheng. God has the virtue of living, and asks them to keep a life. In the lower class, Zhou Yao's troops were going to go straight to the land from the front. After hearing that the Han people in Bansheng were uneasy day and night, women, children and children cried day and night..."

"I don't agree to what I ask for." Zhang Han said: "The directions of the routes and attacks of each department are determined by the military commander and cannot be changed for any reason."

Zhao and Rong were stunned. This reason was found by Xi Lingse and others. They had no choice but to attack the three groups of Shang troops. Now they had to contact Mobei, Kalaqin and the Takong troops to come to rescue, so it was necessary to delay time. The safety of the Han people who stayed in Bansheng Land was undoubtedly the best reason, but Zhang Han refused with almost no room for negotiation, which made Zhao and Rong's pre-prepared speeches completely wasted.

"Sir," Zhao, Rong made a frank and knelt down and kowtowed, "Please pity my Han people who have ascended to the ground."

The old man with white hair and hair was kneeling on the ground, and no matter how hard the people were, they would be moved, but Zhang Han was still unmoved. Zhao Rong couldn't help but say, "Sir, the Han people who have risen to the ground will be resentful."

Zhang Han smiled coldly and said, "The Master said: Repay grievances with righteousness and repay virtue with virtue. If there is resentment, just ask the sword!"

...

Shortly after Zhao and Rong left, Yinding and his wife also left Zhang Han's courtyard and returned to their residence.

Li said angrily: "Although Zhang Han's attitude towards us remains unchanged, his people seem to have changed."

Yinding said: "I think he did a good job and did not harm virtue with false benevolence and righteousness. Almost all the Han people who have left behind in the Banshengdi are White Lotus Sect. They are hostile to the Ming Dynasty and no longer regard themselves as Han people. Isn't this a joke just by calling Zhang Han to withdraw his troops by just a Han name?"

(End of this chapter)
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