Fang Xing said contemptly: "I'll make it clear to you. I don't know what it is so expensive. How old are you? Be careful not to die young!"

Zhu Zhanji died too early in the original history, and handed over the huge country to the prince who was only a few years old, and had to let his mother, the current crown prince's concubine, follow the government.

Tumu Fort!

I felt so angry when I woke up when I thought of this place name, so he stared at Zhu Zhanji and said, "I have to count on you for the rest of my life. Let me take care of it!"

Zhu Zhanji's skin was dark, but Fang Xing said this so much that he turned out to be black and red. After opening the bag, he looked at the small porcelain bottles and said in wonder: "Brother Dehua, what are these?"

"Cod liver oil, and some mixed supplements, with notes on it, so take them as instructions when you go back."

"Stop quibbling!"

Seeing Zhu Zhanji wanting to argue, Fang Xing said bluntly: "Young people are jealous. You are still growing up! Take it easy."

Zhu Zhanji remembered that his bad reputation had reached Fang Xing's ears, and couldn't help but recall his recent life, and then felt a little embarrassed.

"Your Highness, the Oirat envoy is here."

Fortunately, Albugu's arrival made Zhu Zhanji less embarrassed, and he said seriously: "Let him come in."

Xin Laoqi and Xiaodao immediately stood behind Fang Xing, one tall and burly, and the other was thin and looked a little strange.

As soon as Albugu came in, he bowed to Zhu Zhanji first, and then woke up again, and his attitude looked very sincere.

"Sit, messenger."

Fang Xing greeted him, then whispered to Zhu Zhanji: "Look clearly, this is the alliance under the city. Slaughter me a fierce knife!"

Zhu Zhanji nodded slightly and said that he received it. After Albugu sat down, he asked, "Has the messenger considered it?"

Today it was Zhu Zhanji who spoke in person?

Albugu glanced at Fang Xing, and felt relieved when he saw Fang Xing closing his eyes and resting.

"Your Highness, you have suffered a disaster on the grassland this year. Do you think you can reduce some exemptions? After all, after our Oirat was weakened, the Tatars will take the opportunity to... become bigger!"

Zhu Zhanji said expressionlessly: "If Alutai dares to make any abnormal movement, I, Daming, will not stand by and watch!"

This rejection is really stiff!

Albugu was happy and looked sad: "Your Highness, our army has lost most of the young and strong this year. If we compensate this, we may not be able to get through this winter!"

"I have also heard of your mercy on the grassland. Here I plead with Your Highness to give you your mercy a little more to me, and my generals will be the Pingxian of the Ming Dynasty forever."

Zhu Zhanji thought about it and was about to agree habitually, Fang Xing's dry cough came from the side.

The Ming Dynasty has always been good at vassal states. When Albugu's words were weaker, they were indeed effective.

Just when Albugu was happy, Fang Xing's dry cough came.

What's wrong? Can't the grandson of the Ming Dynasty decide one thing?

Fang Xing opened his eyes and said in a dreamy way, "Made! I'm short of money!" Then he closed his eyes.

It's like sleepwalking!

Zhu Zhanji was stunned and immediately said, "The vassals are not vassals. This depends on the performance in the future. But now my Ming Dynasty has consumed countless money and food to expedition to the grasslands. The envoys have not changed the conditions!"

Mad! This sinister guy!

Arbugu couldn't help but grit his teeth when he saw Fang Xing's appearance, but Zhu Zhanji then said something, forcing him to change his words.

"The people of King Ning have already agreed with me, the Ming Dynasty, and the weapons will be transported to the grassland in recent days!"

This sentence is the last straw. Albugu said bitterly: "Your Highness, can our troops buy the Ming Dynasty's weapons?"

Zhu Zhanji nodded and said, "Yes."

Albugu said dejectedly: "Your Highness, can you give up a little? After all, Arutai is so powerful!"

"One percent lower than the Tatars."

Fang Xing had already opened his eyes. After Zhu Zhanji finished speaking, he stared at Albugu and said, "Go back and tell Mahamu, and also tell Mahamu's children and grandchildren that I, Daming, are not the cattle and sheep you raise!"
Chapter completed!