Ming dynasty grand dude

"Then, it's time for Khan to think about it."

Young Master Zhang was not in a hurry, he looked at Huozhai with a smile and said softly, "Isn't life in the grasslands difficult now?!"

It must be hard, especially after Dayan Khan was slaughtered by your uncle!

For the position of King Khan, all the tribes turned their pig brains into dog brains.

Originally, they played happily during the spring and summer seasons, let's just watch them play happily.

But autumn and winter are coming, and this is different.

You hit me, I kill you, you raid my camp, I kill your cattle and sheep...

Fighting back and forth, soldiers, herdsmen, and cattle, sheep and horses lost a lot!

Immediately, everyone's life will be difficult, so this fire screening organized everyone to rob.

"So we came here..."

A smile appeared on Huosie's face, looking at Young Master Zhang.

"So, I brought your daughter here last night!"

The smile on Huo Sha's face gradually disappeared, he stared at Young Master Zhang like a falcon staring at its prey!

Young Master Zhang was also smiling, not avoiding Huo Sha's gaze at all.

When he said these words, the temperature on the tea table seemed to suddenly drop several degrees.

"You might win this time, but you won't always win."

After a long time, Huosie slowly spat out these words.

Grandpa Zhang looked at him, and said seriously, word by word, "Did Khan ever see artillery?!"

Huozhai who asked this question fell silent, while the smile on Young Master Zhang's face remained the same.

"Did Khan ever see a bigger artillery?! For example... can bombard a heavy artillery two miles away!"

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As soon as these words came out, Huosie's face suddenly changed, two miles away!

Mr. Zhang's words made Huozhai involuntarily turn his head to look at his camp, which is far away from the car formation...

About two miles away? !

"Did Khan ever see the armor on someone's body?!"

"Have you seen the chariot array used by our army?!"

Looking at the fire sieve, Zhang Xiaogong said word by word, "Khan, you should read more Sinology."

"The 'Wutu Saheli' that Genghis Khan relied on the most is a master who has studied Sinology since childhood!"

Huozhai who said this couldn't help but nodded, the "Wutu Saheli" that Zhang Xiaogong said was Yelu Chucai, Genghis Khan's number one counselor.

It can even be said that he is Genghis Khan's most important adviser.none of them.

Even before his death, Genghis Khan specifically instructed his successor to rely heavily on Yelu Chucai.

It can be said that more than half of Meng Yuan's country was able to defeat Yelu Chucai, a Khitan.

""Book of Changes·Xi Ci Xia" has a saying, 'If you are poor, you will change, if you change, you will understand, and if you understand, you will last forever'..."

Grandpa Zhang looked at the fire sieve, and said softly, "Everything in the world and the trend of the world, the only thing that stays the same is called 'change'."

"The era of Genghis Khan once came along with the trend, and also retreated because of going against the trend..."

"Now the new trend has come, if the big sweat doesn't want to change..."

If you don't think about change, you will perish!

Huozhai smiled slightly, but he didn't pick up what Young Master Zhang said.

"According to what you Ming people say, we Tatars started at the beginning. But today, we are still the masters of the grassland!"

Looking at Young Master Zhang, Huozhai said word by word, "You may be able to drive us away temporarily, but you can't occupy the grassland."

"As long as you can't occupy the grassland, we will be the masters of the grassland after all."

Huoshai's words were not so much for Mr. Zhang, but as a way to cheer him up.

Grandpa Zhang didn't reply immediately, but looked at the fire sieve with a smile and waved his hands for the Hattori sisters to put the tea set on.

He took out a small Ru kiln tea pot with a sticker marked "Late Gan Hou", and used a bamboo spoon to break out some tea leaves and put them in a tea set.

Looking at the tea set, Huozie couldn't help feeling a little curious.

"Khan's eyes are like a torch. This set of tea sets is a 'firewood kiln' found by his family."

Grandpa Zhang smiled, didn't explain too much, just said "chai kiln".

From the Huosie's ears, it was probably considered to be a relatively expensive tea set, and the Ashikaga Crane beside him rolled his eyes covertly.

My little husband's winking eyes can be seen by the blind, how can such a rough man like the fire sieve understand the preciousness of the firewood kiln? !

The firewood kiln comes from the southern Henan imperial kiln of Emperor Zhou Shizong Chai Rong of the Five Dynasties.

The porcelain produced by the firewood kiln is said to be "green as the sky, bright as a mirror, thin as paper, sound like a chime, moist and fine with fine lines".

It is even more praised that "Baoying shoots the eyes, but the light can be used to kill the arrow. Baoying has it, but the arrow is not inevitable, because it is rare and it is repeated."

It was the top grade among many porcelain kilns at that time, and those who comment on kiln wares must mention it as "Chai Ru Guan Ge Ding".

This firewood kiln ranks first among all kinds of porcelain.

Shizong Chai Rong praised this porcelain and said, "After the rain, the sky is clear, and this color is the future", and it was designated as an imperial kiln.

However, it is a pity that this kiln disappeared with the smoke of history, but it is also very precious.

Lu Kesheng, Minister of the Ministry of Rites in the Xuande Year, wrote "Xuande Ding Yi Pu" according to the order.

"...The Inner Palace collects Chai, Ru, Guan, Ge, Jun, and named kiln wares. If the style is elegant, the pictures will be presented..."

"Qichai, Ru, Guan, Ge, Jun, Dingzhong and choose 29 kinds..."

To put it bluntly, this firewood kiln is currently being collected by the royal family.

Because of its preciousness, even the fragments of firewood kilns are cherished and cherished to be made into crown ornaments, belt rings, handles... and so on.

Zhang Xiaogong's firewood kiln was dug up by housekeeper Xiao Zhou from nowhere.

Even Ms. Ashikaga Tsuru, who was often in and out of the imperial palace at that time, was terrified by this thing.

Not to mention how precious this firewood kiln is in Fusang, even in Daming it is priceless!

Yan Song and his son, who were the ministers of power after the young prince, were said to have used the name of the emperor to power the whole country and spend their entire lives in poverty...

It's just that less than twenty firewood kilns have been collected, and Zhang Xiaogong has a whole set in his hand.

So Ms. Ashikaga Tsuru looked at the big bastard Huosai, holding the teacup in one hand so stupidly, her heart trembled.

Seeing this, Miss Hattori reminded the fire screen in a low voice.

"Khan, please be careful, this 'firewood kiln' is worth about three thousand cattle!"

Miss Hattori is very uncomfortable. My Highness is a firewood kiln!If one piece is destroyed, half of the set is useless.

Not to mention [-] oxen, even [-] oxen can't pay for it.

It was this reminder that almost made Huosie's eyes go dark, and his head was stuck on the table!

Fuck!What the hell is this thing that can be worth three thousand cows? !

Zhang Xiaogong smiled when he saw this, and said that it is no wonder that the family members are sweating profusely!Please also drink tea.

Huo Si hurriedly held the teacup with both hands, for fear of accidentally falling down.

This is really unbearable, one guy needs three thousand cows...

But this tea is really delicious, before it reaches the entrance, you can smell the tea's fragrance and transpiration just when brewing.

"This is 'Wuyi Rock Tea', which comes from the banks of the Siqu River."

But Zhang Xiaogong said softly, "Six years ago, Dade was ordered to produce it as tribute tea."

There is a reason for choosing this tea, and it can be designated as a tribute tea by the previous dynasty because it is in line with the Tatar taste.

"We have a long history of drinking tea."

Looking at the fire sieve, Zhang Xiaogong said softly, "According to the "Tea Classic" written by Lu Taizhu, a tea fairy in the Tang Dynasty, it is written that 'tea as a drink originated from Shennong'..."

"The Chang Dao general of the Jin Dynasty wrote "Huayang Guozhi Bazhi" and said, "King Wu of Zhou defeated Zhou, and he really got the teacher of Bashu, and he paid tribute for tea and honey."

Huoshai was very patient, although he didn't know why Zhang Xiaogong would suddenly talk to him about the origin of tea.

"The grassland people started drinking tea, probably from the Tang Dynasty..."

"In the 15th year of Tianbao in the Tang Dynasty, Jinshi Fengyan wrote "Feng Shi Hearing and Seeing Records", which stated that 'in previous years, Uighurs entered the dynasty, and they drove the famous horses and came back with tea. It is also strange'..."

"In the Song Dynasty, Lu Fangweng wrote "The Book of the Southern Tang Dynasty" saying that 'Although Khitan was in business with the Southern Tang Dynasty, it is only empty talk, and it is only beneficial to the southern tea and pearls'..."

Zhang Xiaogong said, smiled slightly and raised the teacup to the fire sieve.

"It is true that the grassland will not change, but the owner of the grassland has changed from the Huns to the Khitans, and then to the women..."

Looking at the fire sieve, the smile on Zhang Xiaogong's face remained the same, but his words were like cutting flesh with a knife's edge.

"But the masters of the Central Plains have been drinking tea with them."

"Perhaps the former owner of the grassland came to the Central Plains, but the Central Plains has always been the Central Plains of the Central Plains people..."

Grandpa Zhang looked at the fire screen and said softly, "The owner of the grassland may not always be the owner of the grassland."

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Chapter 5 The turbulent waves on the shore and the reef finally collided, setting off a storm and scattered in all directions ([-])

Huozhai stopped talking, he knew very well what Mr. Zhang said was the truth.

For thousands of years, the Central Plains people have almost always been the masters of the Central Plains. The grassland people may be able to settle in for a period of time, but they will eventually be blown away by the wind and rain.

And what about the owner of the grassland? !

I don't know how many stubbles have been replaced, and there are constant rises and declines of tribes.

Huosie is not those low-level herdsmen, he is well aware of how serious the decline of Tatar is now.

Just a few decades ago, the Principality of Ross, which had been conquered for more than two hundred years, finally had the courage to stop paying tribute to the Kipchak Khanate.

The Kipchak Khanate, once one of the Four Great Khanates, was also divided into three small Khanates.

By now, the remaining Great Horde has been crumbling.

The situation on the grasslands was not much better, or even worse.

After the death of Dayan Khan, everyone fought for the position of King Khan independently, and the resources of the grassland were limited.

Most of the trade on the nine sides was cut off, and what's more serious was that each family suffered heavy casualties.

There are also major Khanates outside and the rising Rus Empire. Huozhai doesn't think they will be so kind as to just watch.

"I didn't expect the Great Khan to choose to surrender now, but there is not much time left for you."

Grandpa Zhang waved his hand and said with a smile, "Tea please!"

The fire sieve silently put down the teacup, and Grandpa Zhang cleared away the cold tea like flowing water.

Even though he was wearing armor, it didn't affect Zhang Xiaogong's skillful brewing at all.

The white crane bathes, Guanyin enters the palace, the spring breeze blows his face, Guan Gong visits the city... the sun caresses his handsome oval face with a slight halo.

Huozhai couldn't help sighing, this young Jade Chihu really seems to have Buddha nature as Mo Zhigen said!

"Tea please!"

Yu Chihu shook off the sleeves in his hands, looked at the fire sieve and smiled while holding up the teacup.

The two of them drank another cup silently, and then Young Master Zhang said softly.