The grasslands in summer are colorful, with lush grass and plump yellow sheep.

A few purple flowers bloom quietly in the grass, and they will fragrant the grassland throughout the summer.

The blue sky, white clouds, and the wind, there is no better season than this.

A shepherd girl drove the huge flock towards the purple flower. She sat on the horse's back, and the whip in her hand made a crisp sound. The flock, led by the leader of the sheep, turned to the right obediently.

Don’t shepherd sheep in one place for a long time, otherwise the place will be deserted.

The people of the grassland also have their own survival wisdom. They regard the pastures and cattle and sheep as much as anything, and they are more important than themselves.

When the shepherd saw the flock turn smoothly, he showed a bright smile. Although it was not beautiful, it smiled very cleanly.

"Qiqige!"

A man came from a distance. He drove his horse, waved his hands, and ran towards him with a laugh.

"Zana!"

When the shepherd saw the man, she couldn't help laughing even more happily. She waved her whip and shouted, "Za Na, is the prince back?"

The man approached, looked at the girl greedily and said, "Qiqige, the prince has unified three divisions, and now he is the Grand Tutor!"

The girl smiled and said, "Za Na, then no one will bully us again?"

Zana nodded and said, "No, but the Grand Master is still thinking about the Ming Dynasty, so he wants to contact Samarkand. Qiqige, now it is peaceful, I will marry you."

The girl lowered her head, her face flushed, and the horse whip in her hand was pinched into a ball.

Two horses are slowly approaching, and the two are slowly approaching...

The two horses rubbed each other uneasyly, and the flock of sheep in the distance stopped. The plump grass made them unable to help but lower their heads...

In the tent not far away, Tuohuan sat in a beautifully decorated chair with a calm temperament. His eyes turned, and he looked at the bloody generals under his command, asking: "The Ola has been unified. What do you think next?"

"Tai Shi, we should go to fight Atai and unify the grassland."

"Yes! That bastard A Tai! He actually shamelessly surrendered to Mingren, Grand Tutor, fight!"

"That shameful traitor should be trampled to death by a horse!"

“…”

After the three tribes of Oirat, they had harvested a lot of wealth and cattle and sheep, so they were greedy like gluttons and would never stop looking for new food.

And this is also a way for Tuohuan to calm these people down.

There is no killing or harvest. I'm sorry, no matter how noble your bloodline is, it's just a wild dog in everyone's eyes.

Tuo Huan nodded slightly, and after his subordinates calmed down, he said in a deep voice: "The Ming people are cunning. They will not really help Atai. He is committing his own evil and will sooner or later he will suffer the consequences."

This vetoed the suggestion to attack Atai.

"Although we win a lot, we are still very weak compared to the huge Ming Dynasty, and we should not be provoked. We need to accumulate strength and wait for the opportunity for Ming people to decline, but this is too slow."

There was wildfire flashing in Tuohuan's eyes. He remembered his father Mahamu, who was chased by Emperor Ming Zhu Di and finally died on the island.

And that damn Arutai, he humiliated himself!

Unfortunately, Arutai died at the hands of the Ming people. It is said that he was beheaded after offering prisoners.

So what's left?

Tuohuan's eyes gradually became firmer.

"The Ming people are strong, but the Ming Emperor is old. This is our opportunity. He has to worry about himself and the lame Timur die halfway, and then the empire falls apart."

Speaking of Zhu Di, the generals below all put away their excitement and became a little... cringed!

Yes, just wince!

Tuohuan was angry and said, "In Samarkand, those people have already rested. Do you understand? They no longer conquered the outside world, they are obsessed with building the country, and those literati things. Just two years ago, he sent a mission to the Ming Kingdom. Don't think that it was tribute and surrender. Like his father, it was paralyzing the Ming Emperor and detecting the situation in the Ming people's country."

"Tai Shi, do they still want to attack the Ming Dynasty?"

Tuo Huan nodded and said, "I am still hesitating at the moment, but...what if we are added?"

"hiss……"

The tent was full of smoke.

Tuohuan looked at his subordinates' reaction with satisfaction and said, "Samarkand's biggest enemy is still weak, so they slacked off and did not seize the opportunity. But now the Ming Dynasty has risen, and the east and west are fighting, and the sea ships have been to places close to that huge country, which has attracted their attention."

"Ming Emperor's ambition is too great. I heard that the fleet can destroy the country. If he stops the fleet and attacks the grassland with all his strength, tell me, tell me, can you tell your Grand Tutor stop it?!"

Everyone shook their heads. The Ming Dynasty was too huge. Not only was its territory huge, but its population was even larger than that of the grassland.

As long as he does not commit suicide in such an empire, no one dares to touch his tiger beard. If he doesn't come out and bite his neighbor a few bites, he will be burning incense tombs.

Tuohuan said: "The prince of the Ming people likes literati, which is a good phenomenon. It is best to have another civil war, and this huge Ming Dynasty will collapse and become our pasture."

"The Emperor Ming is old, he must be old. The old one cannot get on the horse and can't swing the knife. We cannot wait until he dies before taking action. That will lead to the unity of the Ming people. Do you understand?"

The generals below all listened solemnly, and Tuohuan smiled slightly and said, "Go, send the most eloquent messenger, bring the most precious gifts, go to Samarkand, go to Halie, and go to convince them."

The subordinates agreed and went out together.

In the Ming Dynasty, that was our homeland before.

The Ming Dynasty in the past was just the grassland of the Mongols and Yuan people, and the Han people were just slaves.

But since the damn cowherd and monk started the army, the Mongol Yuan gradually declined.

Tuohuan sat on a chair with gems inlaid and murmured: "We cannot let the Han people live together. We must break them up and disperse them into a plate of sand, and we will never be able to gather together again."

He thought for a long time, and finally shook his head and laughed.

Before you succeed, it is better to have less fantasies, so as not to lose your mind.

He got up and walked out of the tent. A bunch of people outside were making excuses. Tuohuan looked at it and it turned out that it was his guard Zana who was proposing to a girl's parents.

Seeing Tuohuan come out, all the people scattered, leaving only the person involved at the scene.

"Taoshi."

Zana is a warrior. His long sword can cut off the heads of the most powerful enemy, and his long bow can shoot the migrating Qiuyan in the air.

But the warrior was shy at this moment. Tuohuan glanced at the girl and said, "It's a pair, a very good pair."

Qiqige's parents quickly thanked Tuohuan, which was a reference to marriage, and the benefits would be great in the future.

"Thank you, Grand Master."

Qiqige lowered his head, holding his hands together with some rough hands.

When Tuohuan saw the appearance of the new couple, he couldn't help but feel excited and immediately gave a gift from ten sheep.

When the Grand Master gave gifts, the people below must follow him, so soon, the new couple became a family with a small wealth.

"Taishou, I am willing to cross the Ming people's side walls for you and cross the most unpredictable desert for you..."

Loyalty is always absent. Tuohuan nodded slightly and said, "It's time to return from the great victory, celebrate. Send the order, light the bonfire, kill some of the captured cattle and sheep, and take out the fine wine, so that everyone can cheer for victory!"
Chapter completed!