Honglouchun

Jia Qiang scolded with a smile: "Listen to his nonsense! I have my own intention..."

Before he finished speaking, he saw Yue Zhixiang leading four or five Mongolian nobles to come.

Of course, they are now prisoners...

……

PS: Today is the 23rd of the twelfth lunar month, which is my birthday.you know...

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Chapter 815 Jia Qiang is the Jiang family's underfed dog?

Under the moonlit night, Jia Qiang had already gone to the heavy armor, and she was only wearing a brocade jacket and a black fur cloak.

His sword eyebrows and star eyes are more and more lined up, and his face is like a crown jade.

Standing between Dong Chuan and Hua'an, surrounded by relatives and guards, he really looked outstanding.

The four young Mongolian nobles who were only in their twenties lived in a state of anxiety for the past few days.

They were not only worried about their own safety, but also hoped that the Mongolian army could break through Xuanzhen.

It's just that I didn't expect that what I waited for in the end was such a bad news...

Seeing someone like Jia Qiang staring at them at this moment, apart from fear and hatred, there is also some admiration.

Obviously, they already knew that the person who wanted to see them was the one who raided the golden tent at night and killed Boyan Khan.

But they never expected that Jia Qiang would be such an outstanding young man.

Even judging from the aesthetics of grassland people, Jia Qiang is the most handsome and extraordinary person in the world.

The Mongolian aristocrats, who are greedy and obsessed with enjoyment, are now imprisoned, and their life and death are unknown. Naturally, they don't have any unruly spirit. Looking at Jia Qiang, they are frightened...

Jia Qiang inspected her eyes, looked up at the crescent moon, and sighed softly: "It was supposed to be a festive New Year, a family reunion night, but because of your arrogance, I have to wait here. But It's a pity that most of the [-] Mongolian army lost their souls in the snowfields. Boyan Khan was ambitious, but he finally paid the price for his ambition that he shouldn't covet."

The leading Mongolian prince pursed his lips and stared at Jia Qiang with his single eyelid for a long time. After hearing his words, Fang said in somewhat blunt Chinese: "The grassland suffered a severe drought last year, and the grass didn't grow well. The cattle and sheep starved to death." A lot. In winter, it snowed for another month, many slaves died, and many small tribes perished..."

Hua An reprimanded bitterly: "If you are in disaster, isn't Dayan not in trouble? Why didn't you see that we were thinking of robbing you?"

Jia Qiang waved her hand, told Hua An to be calm, and asked, "This will not be the first time you have encountered such a catastrophe. There were always difficulties in previous years. Why don't you see such a large-scale southward battle?"

One of the youngest Tartars couldn't help it, trembling with anger, he said loudly: "You Han people are treacherous. You know my father is brave, so you deliberately sold them a lot of weapons and used up all the cattle, sheep, gold and silver on the grassland. .Otherwise, we can use this wealth to buy grain and food!"

Upon hearing this, Jia Qiang met Dong Chuan's eyes and asked, "Who sold you the armory?"

The little tartar said angrily, "Didn't you already arrest him and kill him?"

Jia Qiang frowned and said, "You mean, Fan Yubin?"

shouldn't be...

The very pretty Mongolian girl who had been silent all this time shook her head and said, "It's not him, it's the deputy chief soldier."

Dong Chuan's expression darkened upon hearing this.

Hou Jie is the most important general of the Xuande Hou Mansion and his father's right-hand man.

Jia Qiang twitched the corners of her mouth. Is this guy greedy for money, or because... he is not from the Dong family at all?

He thought for a while and asked again: "Then who instigated your Oirats to go south?"

This, they don't even know...

Jia Qiang asked another way: "How many years have you been dating Hou Jie and your Oirat tribe?"

Of course, the group of dandies couldn’t explain clearly, but the young Mongolian girl frowned and thought for a while, then said: “I remember, I saw that person go to the khan tent on my fifth birthday. At that time, my father khan Uncle just died... It was Boyan Khan who killed him and inherited the position of Khan."

The girl didn't speak, but Jia Qiang looked at her more. Once she opened her mouth, Jia Qiang respected her very much.

How could such a pretty girl have such a thick voice?

What a disappointment to call...

Jia Qiang was not interested in paying attention to the fighting in the grassland royal court, which was more chaotic and bloody than the change of the royal family in the Central Plains. He turned his head to look at Dong Chuan and asked, "Who was the chief soldier of the Xuanfu 13 years ago?"

Dong Chuan paused, and Fang slowly said, "My father."

Jia Qiang gave a "tsk" in her heart, and she became more and more admiring of the old fox's methods.

Watertight...

Abandoning the plan to find out the old fox's cheating feet, Jia Qiang said to the four young tartars indifferently: "The imperial court will hold a prisoner offering ceremony, which requires the sweat flag and golden knife of the Oirat department. This Marquis has two quotas for exoneration. Those who take out sweat flags and golden knives and are willing to sacrifice prisoners at the Meridian Gate of Shenjing can live. Those who can’t do it, just sacrifice to heaven.”

But I didn't want to, I thought it would be a very difficult task, but the four Tartars rushed to raise their hands.

"I have the old Khan King Khan flag, okay?"

"Does the prime minister's golden sword count?"

"The golden seal of the Khan is more precious than the golden knife and the Khan flag!"

"Will King Zuo Xian's whip work?"

After Jia Qiang stared at the four of them in a daze, she turned her head and smiled at Dong Chuan and Hua An, "I actually wanted to keep a low profile, but I was born rich, so I can't stop it."

Dong Chuan and Hua An burst out laughing.

At the time of the founding of the country, with such a capture, Jia Qiang could be directly crowned king, and the Marquis of Huai'an could be promoted to Duke.

It's a pity that today's Oirat tribe is not the Mongolia of the past, so some discounts will be made...

……

Noon the next day.

Jia Qiang received a letter from the capital, talking about Liaodong.

He didn't expect that the worrying thing actually happened. Liaoxi Mongolia really raised troops based on the incident of Naluoshizitemu'er and slaughtered so many people, it really deserves to die...

but……

To Jia Qiang's surprise, the child in Second Sister You's womb was not kept, and she lost it because of fright and anxiety, which is really a pity.

It seems that this is a kind of fate.

The letter also stated that officials from the Ministry of Punishment, Dali Temple, and Metropolitan Procuratorate sent by the imperial court had arrived at the Governor's Mansion of Jiliao.