Daming: I became Zhu Yuanzhang's eldest son

Lu Guan Timur thought about it carefully. After all, it was just scabies, and the most important thing right now was to promote the caste system.

So, he asked for help very piously.

"Actually, the master explained this matter to me very clearly last time, but I still want to ask you for some details. Your Majesty entrusted this matter to me, and I must handle it well. "

Although Lu Guan Timur was the Taiwei of Beiyuan, he maintained the humility that a student should have in front of Yao Guangxiao.

Yao Guangxiao just smiled lightly, drank the tea in his mouth, and then spoke.

"Actually, what I said is already very simple. This system is actually to separate a class from superior to inferior. The most important thing is that once it is divided, it must be strictly abided by."

Lu Guan Timur nodded, he didn't understand what else Yao Guangxiao wanted to teach, but he just looked devout, waiting for the next instruction.

Yao Guangxiao continued.

"Now the simplest level is that even the things used are different for each class. For example, the emperor and concubines use gold and silver vessels, while ordinary people, no matter how rich they are, can only use porcelain bowls. And the untouchables are not even suitable for porcelain bowls, they can only use clay bowls."

Hearing this, Lu Guan Tie Mu'er realized that it is good to be able to distinguish between superior and inferior through the utensils used.

But now Dayuan is not what it used to be, the former prosperity is long gone, and now after a flash in the pan, Dayuan is already a bereaved dog expelled by Daming on the grassland.

Lu Guan Timur was a little embarrassed, he looked at Yao Guang and said with a smile.

"Master, my disciple will tell you that even if it is silver wares, there is no way to supply them in full, let alone gold and jade wares. Now it is really not easy."

Yao Guangxiao's face was watery, as if there were no waves on his face, he said to Lu Guan Tiemu'er.

"Actually, it's also very simple. The color and texture of silverware are most similar to lead. It's not a problem to use lead to make bowls. It's just a distinction."

Lu Guan Timur was overjoyed when he heard this, and immediately said it.

"It's really a revelation. Why didn't I think of this level? If Dayuan really has a day of revival, the master is the number one Xuanli hero."

Yao Guangxiao still said in that calm and calm manner.

"The poor monk said a long time ago that I really dare not take credit for this matter. When the Great Yuan is really revived, I will go back to the Central Plains and return to my freedom."

The more Yao Guangxiao said this, the more Lu Guan Tie Mu'er trusted him. How could a person who is so indifferent to fame and fortune and doesn't care about fame and wealth at all, be unable to accomplish a big business?

After Lu Guan Tie Mu'er left, Yao Guangxiao really showed his true colors.

He laughed loudly, imagining what would happen when the lead was actually made into cups and tableware and let those nobles use it?
The answer is self-evident, lead is a heavy metal, it is absolutely poisonous, if it is used as a living utensil.

It can cause symptoms such as dizziness and nausea, and it is almost the same as chronic suicide after a long time.

Almost at the same time, in the Wala area hundreds of miles away, Ye Sudieer was gnawing on his roasted pig's trotters in the big tent.

After his ancestor Ali Boke failed to fight for the throne of Khan, he was exiled in this area, and it has been hundreds of years.

At this time, he looked at the Daming envoy who was tied to the courtyard pillar in front of him, and laughed loudly.

"What are you doing here? Aren't you here to bring me some food and drink? Today, I'm going to cut you up raw. You'll eat half of it roasted and half boiled, just to keep out the cold."

Unexpectedly, the emissary was quite stubborn. Faced with such a conversation, he was not at all timid and replied calmly.

"The angels of Shangbang don't kneel down to the king of the kingdom. Besides, you are just a prince exiled in the desert. What right do you have to talk to me like that?"

What people with scars hate the most is to be exposed by others, Ye Sudieer couldn't bear it, so he directly pulled out his waist knife.

"Well, your courage is actually big enough, but I want to ask you, are you not afraid of my knife? I just sharpened it yesterday, and today someone has come to try its edge!"

The messenger just smiled contemptuously and said.

"Haven't you heard that the two countries will fight each other without killing each other? If you don't follow the rules, the world will punish you. If you kill me today, tomorrow there will be millions of soldiers from the Ming Dynasty, and your wasteland will be flattened."

Unexpectedly, Ye Sudieer didn't accept that trick, looked at the messenger with wide eyes, and said something.

"Do you think you are the envoy of the Han Dynasty? The Ming Dynasty and we are not at the same level, I will spare you!"

The generals and subordinates in the large tents nearby couldn't bear it long ago. There is such an arrogant messenger. Don't you kill them and wait for the New Year?
Unexpectedly, the envoy still remained motionless, with contempt on his face, and said nothing more.

Ye Sudie'er sighed, and said something to the knife and axe next to him.

"It really is a warrior, quickly untie him, I have something to say!"

After the tie was untied, the envoy arched his hands upwards and said.

"It seems that His Highness is also a person who understands etiquette. In this case, we can talk on an equal footing."

Ye Sudie'er stared at the envoy, and asked the question he was most concerned about.

"Emperor Ming sent you here, what exactly did you want to do, of course it wasn't to chat with me about family matters, and besides, I'm not that familiar with him."

The messenger smiled and replied.

"I am here to deliver food to you, His Majesty, on the order of His Majesty. I think food should be very scarce in this wasteland. If Daming wants to make friends with you, he must show his sincerity." yes."

As soon as this remark came out, both Ye Sudie'er and the generals under him had already widened their eyes.

You must know that on this wasteland, there is no other food to grow except highland barley, and they have long been unable to digest meat.

Now that they heard the word food, almost all of them had their eyes popped out.

However, this matter is also a bit evil. After all, Daming and Mongolia have always been enemies without the sky, and Zhu Yuanzhang can't afford to send them food.

The so-called courtesies for nothing must be rape or theft. If this matter is not clear, it is a weasel paying a New Year greeting to a chicken.

Ye Sudieer is not a fool, he must immediately determine Zhu Yuanzhang's true intentions, so he asked the envoy.

"I thank Emperor Ming for giving me the food, but I want to know what he wants me to do. After all, it's not a business. If the food is given to me for nothing, I really dare not eat it."

Unexpectedly, the envoy was also very sincere, so he replied straightforwardly.

"Actually, this matter is very simple, because we only sent the food to you, but not to the Yuanmo Emperor, so you should know our intention."

This time, Ye Sudieer really understood what Zhu Yuanzhang meant, which was to use food to provoke the relationship between the two tribes.

But if you understand it, you understand it, in the face of so much food, you have no reason to refuse at all.