Cao Dingjiao and Wei Xuelian felt more and more uncomfortable, and carefully observed Yu Chenglong.

Meng Zhaoxiang didn't realize it, and said: "Brother Yu is being polite. Governor Li has praised him many times, which shows that you are a great talent."

Yu Chenglong looked at the three of them, and said modestly: "Brother Meng laughed, Governor Li just said casually, the three are going to celebrate, can you bring your little brother?"

Meng Zhaoxiang smiled all over his face, and said, "The three of us do intend to celebrate, but Lao Meng's uncle and cousin will return to Beijing soon, and we have to clean their yard. I'm afraid we won't be able to do it today."

Yu Chenglong glanced at Cao Dingjiao, and immediately said: "Brother Cao, congratulations, I am afraid that Uncle Ling will not leave when he enters Beijing this time?"

Sun Chengzong is about to retire, and the rumors of Cao Wenzhao's succession are getting stronger and stronger in the ruling and opposition parties, which is almost known to everyone.

Cao Dingjiao calmly said: "It's all just rumors, brother Yu is a man of great wisdom, how can he follow others' advice?"

Yu Chenglong took a deep look at Cao Dingjiao, and said with a smile: "I'm laughing and laughing, then I won't bother you, I will see you again someday."

Meng Zhaoxiang raised his hand politely, watching Yu Chenglong leave very simply and neatly.

Wei Xuelian looked at Meng Zhaoxiang after Jackie Chan had left, and asked suspiciously, "Old Meng, what is the origin of this man to make you flatter me like this?"

Meng Zhaoxiang ignored him, looked at Yu Chenglong's disappearing back, and said slowly: "The auditors of Nanzhili Academy are jointly recommended by the governors of Shanxi, Nanzhili, and Shaanxi provinces. I heard that Mr. Bi Ge also values ​​it. It is said that Zhao Tianguan hand-picked the next flower inspection."

Wei Xuelian's scalp felt numb when he heard it, and his head felt like it was about to explode.The water here was too deep for him to think about it.

Cao Dingjiao nodded, and said to himself: "This can be regarded as a comfort to Nan Zhili."

Meng Zhaoxiang said: "This Yu Chenglong is from Shanxi. I heard that there are some donations from the business gang behind him."

Wei Xuelian frowned, and said in surprise: "This Yu Chenglong's background is so complicated..."

Cao Dingjiao was also surprised. The "Business Gang" showed signs of gaining momentum in Ming Dynasty. Although it hadn't been revealed in the imperial court, at the local level, from the time of Tianqi when the Salt Gang wanted to obtain places in the imperial examinations to when Zhou Jianyu, He Yunshan and others came in, there were already. Not a small voice, not to be underestimated.

What's more, commercial income now accounts for more than one-third of the national treasury, and Shanyou's business gang is well-known in Daming.

Yu Chenglong left Cao Dingjiao and the others, and just arrived at a restaurant not far away, when a group of fat businessmen rushed out.

"Beiming, I expected you to go to high school, and sure enough, you'll be a high school student!"

"Haha, it's not in vain that we value it so much, come on, we have prepared a banquet..."

"If you don't get drunk today, you won't come back. Come on, there are still a few people upstairs, just waiting for you, Beiming..."

Beiming, Yu Jackie's character.

When Yu Chenglong saw him, he also had a happy expression on his face, and said: "Thank you for waiting, please."

"Please please please."

A group of people were extremely happy, they surrounded Yu Jackie and went upstairs, drinking and drinking, pushing and changing cups, it was very lively.

The imperial examination is destined to be a big drama, and the ruling and opposition parties are in the ascendant.

When the capital was busy, the huge delegation led by King Ping slowly arrived in Guihua City.

In the main hall of Guihua City, King Ping Zhu Changrun sat high, and below that was King Lu, Minister Shen Yongmao, Minister of the Ministry of Officials Zhao Han, Minister of Rites Shen Xun, Liaodong General Xiong Tingbi, He Hucheng and other important ministers of the Ming Dynasty.

King Ping looked at the crowd and said: "The envoys from the various Mongolian tribes will arrive tomorrow, and all the rituals that should be prepared are also ready. Tell me, what else is there?"

King Lu came this time to represent the clan mansion and accept the live dishes of these Mongolian princes who were newly conferred. There are more than 120 people, and they are hereditary, if they go to the canonization one by one, I am afraid that they will not be able to finish it in half a year, can you read it here at once?"

King Ping shook his head and said: "This matter is not easy, the clan's mansion is here to record the discs, and the other things are handled by the Ministry of Rites."

King Lu paused for a moment, but did not speak.

Shen Yongmao said: "Your Majesty, the people sent to me by various tribes range from a dozen or twenty, to one or two hundred, and the most are no more than 500 people. There are already 5000 people in all kinds of places. It’s a civil servant, if he is in charge, I’m afraid those people in Mongolia will be uneasy..."

King Ping looked at Shen Yongmao, thought for a while, and said: "The emperor did not tell this king about this matter, what do you think?"

Zhao Han and Shen Xun glanced at each other, pondering.

For Daming, the "surrender" of the Mongolian tribe is still in name.The Mongol tribes need peace with Ming and focus on dealing with the Russian invasion.Daming is recuperating and needs external peace.Therefore, Daming does not have enough binding force on Mongolia, even if it is a "routine" to give the Emperor of Ming this time, it is a "routine" and the procedure is completed.

At this moment, Xiong Tingbi suddenly said, "Kulun is too close to Wala, and they are in the hinterland of Mobei Mongolia. They must have some scruples. If they can be placed in Guihua City, the problem may be solved."

He Hucheng's eyes lit up, and he said: "Lord Xiong's idea is just right. Guihua City is also where the Mongolian Khan is. Let Mobei and Moxi Mongolia rest assured, kill two birds with one stone!"

King Ping looked at the others the same way, and said: "Let's just say that about this matter. This king will write a memorial to the emperor later, and all adults should also sign it..."

"Your Highness!"

Suddenly, a guard strode in and shouted anxiously.

King Ping frowned slightly, and said, "What's the matter, you're so flustered, you don't have any dignity at all."

"Go back to your lord."

The imperial guard raised his head, looked at King Ping with an excited face, and said, "Lindanhan Dafujin brought Lindanhan's son Ezhe to surrender!"

Chapter 1106 Three Year Wish

The Ming Dynasty and the Mongolian tribes have been looking for Lindan Khan's Bada Fujin and his only son Ezhe for a long time, but these people have been in the desert for too long, and they will not be found at all for a while.

Now hearing the word "E Zhe", the whole room is shocked.

King Ping was the first to jump up, and said again and again: "Quick, please come in, no, I will go to meet you in person!"

King Ping looked serious, and strode outside as he spoke.

King Lu, Xiong Tingbi, Zhao Han and others all followed. They all knew what Ezhe's return meant to Daming, especially this "Sacrifice Ceremony"!

As King Ping walked outside, the guard said: "My lord, the one who came is Sutai Dafujin, with a family of one thousand, and Ezhe is also among them, and he also brought a surrender form."

King Ping said: "Well, this king knows, let someone open the door. By the way, is the national teacher here?"

"No, those people haven't been found yet," said the guard.

King Ping straightened his clothes and strode out the door.

At this time, outside the blue Guihua city, Sutai Dafujin, Ezhe and a group of Chahar's retinue stood together, looking at this familiar big city, all with complicated expressions.

Sutai was born in Yehe, with a prominent background, spanning Mongolia and Jurchen. Now Jurchen and Mongolia are in the past, and she has become a daughter of a subjugated country.

Er Zhe is 14 years old this year, and he is about to be taller than a horse. Looking at the big city, his eyes flashed coldly, and he said, "Are we really going to surrender?"

Su Tai was very calm, with worried eyes, and said: "Now that the whole Mongolia has surrendered to the Ming people, we have nowhere to go."

Er Zhe pursed his lips and did not speak.

The gate opened with a creak, and a group of guards rushed out quickly, and the city was covered with arrow gunners.

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