"Your Highness, here is a memorial requesting Your Majesty to confer Mahamu of the Oara tribe and Abuzhi of the Tartar tribe as kings. Please sign and seal it and send it to Yingtian."

Zhu Yunxi sighed softly.

"That's right."

After saying that, Zhu Yunxi reached out his hand again and took the two memorials.

He turned around and walked to the case, spread out the three memorials, and then looked up at Xiaopang.

Zhu Gaochi shook his head silently: "I can do it by canonizing Mahamu and Abu as kings. No matter how great the effect is, it will at least make the Oara tribe and the Tatar tribe internally alienated and suspicious of each other.

But the sale of iron to the Tatar tribe has yet to be discussed. It is a conspiracy to hollow out the foundation of the Tatar tribe.

But the soldiers below don’t understand. They only think that they are fighting bloody battles for the imperial court at the front. But we are still doing business with the Tatars.”

Tie Xuan stepped forward and said in a deep voice: "The scouts who came out earlier came to report that the Tatar tribe already knew that our country wanted to use the entire country's troops on the grassland.

They are already summoning tribes scattered all over the grassland, recruiting soldiers and horses, and want to fight our dynasty on the grassland.

At this time, we just sell some iron to them at a loss, so what's the harm?

It is impossible for the Tatars to have countless skilled craftsmen and build more than a thousand artillery pieces like the imperial court.

And once they are short of food and grass, the Tatars, who have assembled countless troops and horses, will inevitably fall into civil strife as long as they suffer a few defeats on the battlefield."

Zhu Gaochi opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but Zhu Yunxi waved his hand to stop what he had not yet said.

Zhu Yunxi looked at Tie Xuan and asked, "Do the people below think this plan is feasible?"

Tie Xuan nodded: "Dong Liang said that no matter how much the imperial court gives out right now, he will get back double the amount later."

Bang bang bang!

Three muffled sounds were heard in the house again.

Zhu Yunxi put together the sealed memorials and handed them to Tie Xuan.

"Go and do it."

Tie Xuan took the memorial, bowed his hands and said, "Your Majesty, please retire."

"I'll take my leave."

The civil and military officials who followed Tie Xuan also bowed and resigned one after another.

Zhu Gaochi looked angrily at Tie Xuan, who came and left quickly, feeling annoyed.

They waited until Tie Xuan's back disappeared from the sight of the two of them.

Only then did Zhu Yunxi laugh.

"The old man is good at choosing people. Look at our man Tu just now. If he didn't know what was going on, he would have thought that the royal family of the Ming Dynasty had been bypassed by him."

Zhu Yunxi had a smile on his face and clasped his hands on the table.

Zhu Gaochi hummed twice and finally sighed.

"What I'm angry about is that he obviously could have found another way, but he didn't want to be a good official. If he does this now, he will no longer have a seat in the cabinet of the Ming Dynasty."

Zhu Yunxi also let out a deep sigh.

"Keystone loves me and his heart is still vivid in my mind."

The faint voice never subsided for a long time.

Tie Xuan seemed to have a tough attitude just now, but he came with a group of civil and military personnel.

When these things fell into the eyes of those people, it was natural that Tiedingshi, the human butcher, had already held the say in this nationwide Northern Expedition in his own hands based on the emperor's will.

Then, no matter what he does, no matter what happens on the grassland outside the pass, it will have nothing to do with the wise, mighty and kind emperor grandson.

"He has made up his mind to be a lonely minister."

Zhu Gaochi sighed, not knowing what to say for a moment.

Zhu Yunxi hummed, turned around and sat aside.

"Now that it's been decided, let him be a lonely minister."

…

"When we leave the border this time, we have to make plans to go deep alone."

"We have brought enough dry food, and there will be military rations delivered ahead. After we go some distance, we will have to rely on robbing the Tatars for food."

"Everyone should carry a double supply of swords and guns, and a triple supply of bows and arrows."

"I only have one sentence."

"Follow me and kill the wolf cubs together. All the spoils will be yours, and I will also share my military exploits with you."

"But if you are weak and want me to pull you back, then it has nothing to do with you."

Outside Datong City.

By the Royal River.

It was still the familiar dirt platform at the training ground.

Sapphire was wearing armor, with one hand on his waist and the other pressing a knife, leading the war horse to the densely packed area in front of him, and the fully equipped officers and soldiers kept roaring.

There was a burst of laughter in the military formation.

Everyone is waiting for the final military order to be issued.

Lan Yu turned her head and looked towards the city.

On the top of the city, there is a group of figures.

He knew that among these figures were the emperor's grandson, Tu Tiedingshi, and many generals who were about to go out to fight the Tatars head-on.

Lan Yu's face perked up, and she pulled out the sword from her waist.

"Mount!"

"Go to war!"

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Chapter completed!