While inspecting the sirloin Yicheng at dusk, Shunping's governor, Shi Nigan and Wu Shengyou sat in the tent, roasting the fire, drinking warm horse milk wine, eating roasted lamb legs, and having secret talks.

He drank all the wine in his glass, bared his teeth and said, "What did you say to the dusk? Why did he leave without telling me anything?"

Wu Shengyou looked at the young lady in the Central Plains beside him who originally belonged to Gui Lichi, who later belonged to Benya, and now he belonged to Wuji. After understanding, he pushed the woman away and let her go out.

Wu Shengyou was not relieved, so he stood up, glanced outside the tent, and told his confidant, "Hold the tent, and don't let anyone get within ten steps."

Then he turned around and sat down, and said to Sieran: "Your Highness, you can understand the current situation."

Nodded without pinching.

How can I not understand?

Wu Shengyou asked, "Then do you still want to avenge the Grand Master?"

It was not that I had thought about it, but I had no chance to take revenge. No matter how brave the Tatars were, they could not defeat the muskets and cannons of the Shenji Camp of the Ming Dynasty.

Wu Shengyou nodded, "Saying unfilial words, a person dies like a lamp extinguishes, and the Grand Master has passed away. Your Highness should consider more for yourself."

I silenced and said, "So what?"

Wu Shengyou was silent for a while, slowly took a sip of the milk wine, and said softly: "Our backbone has been shattered by Benya Si, who was kneeling down in front of the tent at dusk. Moreover, our son really cannot beat the Shenji Camp. This is a reality. We must face it. At present, Your Highness has been crowned king by Zhu Di and will become a Khan in five years. But has Your Highness ever thought that once the Ming Dynasty's business stabilized outside the pass, will Zhu Di burn the bridge across the river?"

I fucked my face with worries, "Isn't it possible? I will definitely!"

Wu Shengyou felt much more relaxed? Is this kind of thought easier to convince? I smiled? He said: "So your highness must plan for the future, based on my experience of reading history books? If the Ming Dynasty wants to truly control this grassland, it is very likely that it will be governed by the southerners? And you and Ma Erha, we will become puppet rulers, and then gradually weaken their influence, and eventually become useless people, so instead of being weakened, we are better..."

Shi Nigan asked hurriedly: "What's worse?"

Wu Shengyou was determined? “It would be better to give up on his own initiative, choose a better position, abandon the idea of ​​the owner of the grassland, and become a minister of the Ming Dynasty. In this way, your highness, you and your descendants will be like the vassal kings of the Ming Dynasty? Become the first group of clans on this grassland. Although you will not have military power? You can enjoy the wealth of the vassal kings of the Ming Dynasty, and your descendants can also end up with a perfect hereditary ending.”

I was puzzled by mistake? “Isn’t it the King of the Ming Dynasty now?”

Wu Shengyou shook his head? "On the surface? If the Ming Dynasty was just Zhu Di, then we would have no choice. But now there is a dusk in the Ming Dynasty and an ambitious dusk, we can pursue the actual vassal kings."

I fucked me with a confused look on my face, "Can you say it's simple?"

Scholars do have many twists and turns in their stomachs.

Wu Shengyou had to confess: "In fact, the various measures at dusk are nothing more than a 'castration' strategy. And according to the current situation, he will definitely succeed. But the problem arises. When his strategy is successful, this grassland belongs to the Ming Dynasty. Your Highness, your tribe and people will inevitably be gradually Chineseized. In other words, you actually drank a cup of chronic poison. When the Ming Dynasty does not need you, it is your death. But dusk will not. Dusk is ambitious. Although he does not mean rebellion, he needs to become the king of the northern border for the sake of his retreat. That is to say, he needs to control Mobei instead of a completely sinicized Mobei. This means that he needs people to help him manage Mobei and turn the northern border into his northern border, rather than the northern border of the Ming Dynasty."

I understand, "So we should support dusk?"

Wu Shengyou nodded, "That's right."

He also said: "Your Highness, what you want to do is not only support Xun to control Mobei, but also covet Yili and the Western Regions. I have a premonition. Judging from the layout of Xun, a scholar in the Ming Dynasty and Mobei, his eyes are far away, far away to the point I dare not imagine. Maybe one day, this person will create a dynasty outside the territory of the Ming Dynasty, and our Tatars are his first stop, so we must now take a team in advance and strive to become his confidant. If that day really comes, Your Highness, you will be the founding official of that new dynasty. The treatment can be imagined, far from being comparable to a puppet vassal king who drank chronic poison."

I was a little worried: "Where is Zhu Di?"

Wu Shengyou smiled slightly, "Zhu Di's side...it doesn't actually affect it. When that day came, Zhu Di had already passed away. The current prince is a scholar, and he is kind and is not the opponent of Dusk. When Dusk doesn't turn over, he targets the Ming Dynasty. Now the prince will burn high incense. Of course, this is just my guess. Dusk's behavior is too weird. To be honest, I really don't know what this person really wants."

A person who doesn't know what he wants is extremely terrible.

After a while of fucking, he asked simply: "You just say what I should do."

Wu Shengyou laughed in his heart, it was indeed a barbarian.

He said: "In one sentence, cooperate with Dusk and help Dusk stand firmly in the grassland as much as possible. For example, a riot caused by dissatisfaction with Qiu Fu and Zhang Fu and the other two of them will be sent to the Ming Dynasty again."

This person is best to be Xu Huizu.

This is simple and straightforward, and he smiled dryly, "Then I understand, but will the dusk not give us good?"

If you say a thousand words, you still look at the benefits.

Wu Shengyou laughed, "In another month or two, I will enter the pass with Dusk. At that time, I will bring some women back to Your Highness. Of course, in the evening, the various operations of the commercial bank on the grasslands, we can invest money to earn dividends. At that time, I will discuss with Dusk in detail. Your Highness, you can prepare the money and then make your mental preparations to make money."

If you have money, you have women... then what else can you say?

I didn't have any objection immediately.

Anyway, my military power has been castrated, so it is better to look at the beautiful women, gold and silver. In fact, as for the game between the Ming Dynasty against the monarch and his subjects, it is my business.

Wu Shengyou was overjoyed, "It's so great, Your Highness, then we can now start preparing for the letter of honor. Zhu Di allows you to establish 8,000 to 10,000 guards. In order to express your loyalty, please contact Dusk and ask him to send someone to guide your guards to learn the advanced tactics of the Ming Dynasty."

Shi Zigan was stunned, "Do you want to sell yourself so thoroughly?"

This operation means that these 8,000 or 10,000 people were given to Dusk, and they were stripped naked and placed in front of Dusk, and then they became fish on the chopping table that could be slaughtered.

Wu Shengyou looked serious, "Of course, we need to gain real trust from Dusk so that we can enter the center of his dynasty in the future. Don't worry, Your Highness, now you have given up 8,000 or 10,000. I bet that once Dusk succeeds, you will gain a rank of officials and their descendants for generations!"

I fucked and slapped my knees, "That's it!"

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The progress of history requires generations of accumulation.

I know the dusk.

A person must promote history in all aspects. Only reform can he know how to do it, and he also has this forward-looking and semi-filled knowledge.

But his knowledge has been exhausted, and the next step is to rely on the talents of the current society.

Dusk understood that he was a giant.

What he did was to support a pair of strong shoulders, let the Fuyao Hall and the talents who "deceived" from the West stand on his shoulders, turning the Ming Dynasty in the 15th century into the America of the 19th and 20th century.

Dusk is willing to do this.

He has been doing this, too.

But after all, dusk is a person, not a saint, and he also wants to pave the way for himself. He doesn't want to be Wei Xiaobao, and was eventually forced to resign and go to another place by the emperor.

What you have to do at dusk is that even if it comes that day, the Emperor of Ming Dynasty will not dare to touch a hair in the evening for the sake of the world.

Therefore, the grassland must be controlled.

In the Ming Dynasty, it should be the one who has an extra rooster on his back.

So Dusk did not intend to control the grassland for a long time, but just used the grassland as a springboard and then controlled the Central Plains Peninsula, the Western Regions, and the West. In a word, the rooster in China belonged to the Emperor of Ming, but the territory other than that... was my Dusk!

For this reason, he continued to defend the north.

Of course life will not be salty.

Very busy.

For example, Dusk has already thought about how to develop steam engines and internal combustion engines to lay the foundation for the emergence of trains, but at the moment, I still consider rail carriages - after all, there are rails.
Chapter completed!