The Head of the Ming Dynasty Spared His Life

Now Yan Song is also full of beautiful wives and full of children and grandchildren. Looking at the seven fat little guys carved in pink and jade, crawling around on the ground, they are so cute, Yan Song is also laughing.

His beautiful wives and concubines couldn't hold back their love for the babies, hugging one and kissing the other, they were too busy.

Especially Chen Yuanyuan's son Xiaotuanzi, as the only boy, was loved even more. All the beauties wanted to kiss and hug him, making Xiaotuanzi's face covered with water stains.

Later, it was Chen Yuanyuan who said that children should not kiss too much, as they would drool, and all the women reluctantly let go of the little dumpling.

Yan Song said with a smile to those wives who have never had children: "Although this little dumpling is good, it is someone else's child. You want it too? If you want it, you can have it yourself."

This teasing statement drew condemnation from many wives.

Yingsheng Yanyu, Yan Song couldn't help it, and was about to run away, but heard someone report.

"What? Hong Chengchou, Geng Jingzhong, Shang Kexi escaped?"

Yan Song stroked his beard thoughtfully.

After staying in Daming for a long time, I had to follow the Romans and grow a big beard.

The people of Ming Dynasty regard a beautiful beard as their beauty. If a man does not have a black and beautiful beard, he is not worthy of being called a quiet and beautiful man.

According to historical records, part of the reason why Zhang Juzheng was able to win the favor of the Empress Dowager Zhou, to control the government and hold great power in his hands was because Zhang Juzheng was a handsome old man, and his characteristic was that he had the most handsome beard in the court.

There is no way, although Yan Song doesn't need to seduce Jiajing with a beautiful beard, but the image is still important, so he also grew a beard.

"It's all because the subordinates are not doing their job well, please punish the boss!"

The person in charge of this matter is Yan Song's deputy chief of the intelligence agency, Lu Quan.

Lu Quan knelt down in front of Yan Song in fear, begging for punishment.

Yan Song smiled: "Do you think that the old man cared about these three shit-stirring sticks and went to India? The old man could have exiled them to North America, but he didn't. It’s very close to Yungui, why is that?”

Lu Quan was puzzled, raised his head and said, "I'm also very surprised. Why did Mr. Yan Ge arrange it like this? Could it be that there is another deep meaning?"

Yan Song chuckled and said, "These three shit-stirring sticks, wherever they go, where they will cause harm, let them go to India. I am looking forward to it. Will they take the poisonous milk this time? The goods are flicked!"

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Chapter 2157 Bragging in front of Indian emperors [2]

Not long after that, in Delhi, India.

Emperor Salim received a report, saying that the spies they sent to Daming had successfully instigated three high-ranking officials in Daming who had made mistakes and were punished as coolies. The three had already arrived in Delhi.

King Salim was overjoyed.

For the whole of last year, he had been planning to attack Daming, who was in the midst of the natural disaster of the Little Glacier.

Later, Daming's recovery speed was too fast, and Yan Song's scheduling was good. In the end, Salim looked forward and backward and failed to make up his mind to do things.

However, Salim's small actions against Da Ming have always been constant, and he has sent many spies to lurk Da Ming.

Otherwise, how could Hong Chengchou be so lucky to meet the spies of the Mughal Empire?

It can be seen that the Mughal Empire coveted the southwestern border of Ming Dynasty.

"Let them in!"

Emperor Salim said majesticly.

Hong Chengchou, Geng Jingzhong, and Shang Kexi are like grandma Liu who entered the Grand View Garden and came to the Mughal Palace in Delhi.

The three of them whispered as they walked.

"I'll go, this Mughal Empire is also very rich."

"It's all marble, and pearl agate!"

"Cut! Compared to my Forbidden City in Ming Dynasty, this place is just the courtyard of a bumpkin."

After the three of them compared the Palace of Delhi with the Forbidden City, they still felt that the Forbidden City in Ming Dynasty was richer and self-willed, and the imperial authority was more severe.

Compared with the Ming Empire, the Mughal Empire is like an upstart with no background, compared with a nobleman who has been rich for generations and has a scholarly family.

The three commented and decided that Emperor Salim belonged to a rich and willful dog, but he had no taste...

Unfortunately, they didn't know that Emperor Salim knew Chinese, otherwise how would he have gotten to Daming?

Salim: "..."

-_-||!

Paralysis, if you want to talk about it, at least talk about it behind my back, right?Talk about me face to face, don't I want to lose face?

When the three of them saw Salim, they hurriedly knelt down, flattering and flattering.

"Great Emperor Salem, you are truly the greatest emperor I have ever seen〃〃!"

"Mug is the most powerful country in the world, and Ming is just scum!"

"Your palace is magnificent, 100 times stronger than the Forbidden City of Ming Dynasty!"

The expressions of flattery and flattery were already familiar to the three of them, and they turned into subconscious actions. When they saw Salim, they opened their mouths and came. It was just a basic operation.

Salim: "..."

Paralysis, I used to say in Chinese that the Forbidden City is 100 times stronger than my palace, but seeing me is another way of saying it, really...