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Chapter six hundred and sixty-eight: Longyan angry

There was still no one in the hall.

Ye Chunqiu watched all this with cold eyes.

He couldn't help but think in his heart that Batumonk was really powerful and could unify the desert tribes, and he really had commendable capital. Using a belt that was "not worth a penny", it directly dispelled the confidence and ambitions of the wise rulers and ministers of the wise rulers and ministers in the past, and also made the monarchs and ministers in the dynasty look dull.

When everyone was embarrassed, his posture began to lower himself, saying that he was a little sweat, respecting Zhu Houzhao as His Majesty, and then mentioning the Last Emperor of Hongzhi, telling the friendship between the Ming Dynasty and the Tatars. His soft figure was also eye-opening.

But in this process, he hid a needle in his arms and deliberately hid his intentions under his knees. In his friendship with the Ming Dynasty, he regarded himself as the Dayuan.

The Dayuan was the previous dynasty. I don’t know how many Mongols wanted to restore the glory of the Dayuan. Now they have unified the desert. The ambitious Batumonk obviously has expanded his ambitions. Although he was conferred the title of the Dayuan Khan, the Ming Dynasty never recognized the existence of the Dayuan regime. This was obviously intentional, and each step was carefully planned.

At this moment, the wise rulers and ministers were speechless while being embarrassed.

Zhu Houzhao was equivalent to being beaten by Batumonk on the ground and was beaten up. In a while, he was still in shock, but he sent a candied haw. Before he could taste the candied haws, he slapped him again.

This feeling was very frustrating, which made Zhu Houzhao want to get angry and wanted to turn against her face.

Liu Jian felt the emperor's anger, but he looked at Batumonk calmly, and then said: "I will not mention diplomatic relations today, I will only wash the dust for the Tatar Khan. The Tatar Khan came from afar, and was full of dust. Come, I wish Tatar Khan a glass of wine."

Batumonk obviously had a much deeper understanding of the Ming Dynasty than everyone thought. He did not take Zhu Houzhao seriously. In his opinion, this little emperor was just a nonsense.

But when Liu Jian raised a cup to him, his eyes looked at Liu Jian meaningfully, but he was a little alert, and then laughed happily: "This is Liu Jian, the chief minister of the cabinet? I have heard of your name in the desert. The merchants in the desert all said that although you are just a bachelor in this pass, you are like the emperor. Haha... Mr. Liu gave wine, how dare you not drink it?" As he said that, a cup of wine was drunk.

Liu Jian's face became gloomy and his eyes became deeper.

Although Batumonk was humble, he had a heart-wrenching voice in his words. In this pass, Xue Shi Liu was like the emperor, and this sentence...

Liu Jian hurriedly looked at Zhu Houzhao, and the neglected Zhu Houzhao's eyes flashed, and a deeper coldness flashed.

Liu Jian did not go to drink. Although Batumonk toasted him seemed kind, it contained a deep meaning...

His behavior at this time needs to be more cautious, which is related to his name and the power of heaven...

Batumonk's words "like the emperor" were obviously done on purpose. It can be imagined that if you drink this wine, the consequences will be serious...

Ye Chunqiu looked at it in the corner and smiled bitterly. In fact, no one of the lords here would lose Batumonk when they debated. But Batumonk looked like he was ignorant of the Ming Dynasty, pretending to be crazy and stupid, and speaking without saying anything. However, Liu Jian and others tied their hands and feet everywhere. Generally speaking, Liu Jian and others might be good at playing debates, but when it comes to playing liumang, Batumonk could point at everyone's nose and say that everyone here was all excited.

The atmosphere was very awkward, but Batumonk didn't care at all. Seeing that no one was paying attention to him, Batumonk continued to drink on his own, gradually showing some drunkenness. An eunuch stepped forward to pour him wine, but was frightened by his "rudeness". His hand shook, but he accidentally poured the wine on his sleeve.

Batumonk became furious and raised his hand and knocked the eunuch to the ground.

The atmosphere, which was not easy to ease, suddenly became tense again. The eunuch was knocked over to the ground and was stunned for a moment, and was so shocked that he dared not speak.

Bang...

Zhu Houzhao finally couldn't help it.

In Zhu Houzhao's opinion, Batumonk obviously deliberately turned drunk and mad, in order to humiliate him so that his face would be gone in front of everyone.

Zhu Houzhao glared at Batumonk and slapped the table hard.

Long Yan was furious...

If the late emperor was still there, he might be able to tolerate it, but Zhu Houzhao was not Emperor Hongzhi. He suddenly stood up and stared at Batumonk coldly, and said sternly: "Tartar Khan, what are you going to do?"

The stern question immediately attracted everyone's attention. Many people looked at Zhu Houzhao with concern, fearing that Zhu Houzhao would do something extreme when he lost his mind at this time.

Batumonk looked dismissive: "Little Khan was just drunk, not to mention that this eunuch is really damn, she actually dirty Xiaohan's leather jacket. His Majesty the Emperor of the Ming Dynasty, it was our Tatars who washed the revenge of Tumu Fort for the Ming Dynasty. Is this how His Majesty treating his benefactor?"

His words were even more harsh. Zhu Houzhao's face changed suddenly, as if he had been greatly insulted.

The Tumu Fort Incident was certainly a shame to the Ming Dynasty, but when did another jackal be needed to pretend to be his benefactor? What's more, over the years, the Tatars have repeatedly invaded the border and have no difference from the Oirat.

Batumonk looked drunk and laughed, "In fact, Xiao Han came all the way this time because he was grateful to His Majesty's father for his gifts, so he came to propose marriage. I heard that only the Ming and Tatars were close relatives, and from then on, the two countries could become a lover of Qin and Jin. If Your Majesty could find a princess to marry Xiao Han, Xiao Han would be grateful. Xiao Han also heard that Your Majesty's father had a sister named Princess Yongkang. He had married someone, but because his husband died early, he was still widowed..."

Suddenly, Zhu Houzhao was really angry. He seemed to be crazy and looked at Batumonk's eyes turning red.

Princess Yongkang is Zhu Houzhao's aunt and married a man named Cui Yuan. Later, when Cui Yuan died, Princess Yongkang lived in the princess's house. But after all, she is the daughter of the royal family. Fame is the most important thing, how can she remarry?

This Batumonk was simply an insult to him and his aunt.

As he grew up, Zhu Houzhao had never been "bullied" like this. He finally no longer tolerated it. All his reason was instigated by Batumonk's words.

At this moment, Batumonk looked at Zhu Houzhao's appearance, a hint of color flashed through his eyes, and the corners of his mouth curled up slightly. The man who looked whirring and a smile of a conspiracy flashed across his face.
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