The Head of the Ming Dynasty Spared His Life

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All the Brahmins and Vedic nobles from the entire Mughal Empire came, with precious gifts and the most beautifully dressed wives and daughters, to warmly celebrate the start of the invasion of Nanyang by Emperor Salim, and wish the emperor a new height in life, Farming with the left hand and hegemony with the right hand, he also overwhelmed the East Asian overlord Daming internationally, and brought the Mughal Empire to the throne.

The Mughal Palace in Delhi was filled with crowds of people, and there was a lot of flattery and flattery, all of which were sycophants of King Salim the Great.

"My lord, the country of Daming has long been in need of a beating!"

"That is, every time I see fleets from various countries, loaded with gold, silver and treasures, pass by the port of our Mughal Empire, but they are all sailing to Daming for trade, I will get angry!"

"That's right! These people are all blind. It's obvious that silk fabrics are better in Mumbai than in Shanghai, and handmade products are also more expensive than Daming silk. I don't understand why those people must buy Daming goods?"

"Looking at the people of Daming making money doing business with boats and boats, I'm really jealous!"

"Hmph! The cities of Ming Dynasty have been advertised to heaven by these Western businessmen! No matter how good their Shanghai is, can they have our Mumbai? No matter how magnificent their Tianjin construction site is, can they compare with Goa?"

These Indian Vedic and Brahman nobles had already made a lot of money by vigorously developing ocean trade with Ming Dynasty, their eyes were red with jealousy, and they uttered nonsense in all kinds of dissatisfaction.

Emperor Salim was delighted to hear this.

What he hates about Daming and Yan Song the most is that...

Paralysis, obviously Lao Tzu is the protagonist, so how come you are born Yan Song and Yu Shengliang?

You coquettish, always Chen Duxiu, have you considered my feelings?

Emperor Salim had all kinds of envy, jealousy and hatred for Daming under Yan Song's rule.

But facing the growing power of Ming Dynasty, he was deeply anxious.

This is like two neighbors, one named Huaxia and the other named Sange, living next door.

In the past, everyone was poor.

But one of the neighbors, relying on hard work, courage and intelligence, found a good way to make a fortune. From then on, relying on his own ability, he reached the pinnacle of life and married Bai Fumei...

And what about the third brother?

Although he also wanted to imitate Huaxia next door, he suffered from lack of Huaxia's ability to work hard to get rich, so he suffered from incurable pink eye disease, and envied Huaxia all kinds of envy and hatred.

What can he do?He is also desperate.

Therefore, the third Indian brother began to hold back bad thoughts, wanting to show some color to the proud neighbor next door.

This is the root cause of the conflict between Mughal and Ming Dynasty.

Salim waved his hand, telling everyone to stop.

Everyone immediately shut up and listened to the emperor's hadith.

Emperor Salim proudly walked to the front desk, and said with a faint smile: "Today, the emperor made an important decision—to dispatch our navy to strangle Daming by the throat!"

"Everyone knows that Daming's overseas trade is indeed flourishing, but all western merchant ships that pass through Daming must pass through the territorial waters of our Mughal Empire! How can we allow Daming to keep making a fortune under our noses?"

The voice of Emperor Salim became higher and higher, and he said sharply: "I think it's time for Da Ming to know who the master of the Indian Ocean and even the Asian continent is!"

This sentence ignited the climax of the nobles from all walks of life in the Red Castle.

Brahmins, Vedas and other nobles, as if they had taken ecstasy, screamed, waved their hands desperately, and cheered to Emperor Salim: "Great Emperor! Great Emperor!"

"That's right! It's time for the people of Daming to wake up and realize who is the boss!"

"My noble Aryan is the king of Asia."

"The glory of the Ming Empire is all built on mud and sand. As long as my mighty Mughal Empire moves a finger, the Ming Empire will collapse with a bang."

All kinds of jokes are flying around...

Salim the Great was very satisfied with the effect of this pretense and waved his hand.

The nobles all shut up.

They are the emperor's dogs, if you let them bark, they bark loudly, if you don't let them bark, they keep silent.

The emperor proudly said: "I have dispatched all the warships of the Mughal Empire, under the command of the most experienced and capable General Modi, to launch an attack on the Han pirates entrenched in Malacca. Liujia. After obtaining Malacca, my Mughal territory will be greatly expanded, reaching deep into the Pacific Ocean! The future ocean is destined to be my Mughal Empire..."

Before he finished speaking, the nobles were already scrambling to kneel and lick.

They knelt down one after another, kneeling in front of Emperor Salim in unison, shouting: "Long live the emperor!"

"The ocean belongs to me Mughal!"

"Long live the Lord of the World!"

"Conqueror of Ming Dynasty—Emperor Salem!"

All kinds of cheers continued.

But hurried footsteps interrupted the cheering.

A sweaty messenger ran in and went straight to Emperor Salim.

Seeing that he seemed to want to report privately, Emperor Salim frowned.

This little soldier really doesn't know how to do things, didn't you see that I was pretending?

Isn’t it easy for Modi to command so many and such a powerful fleet to attack Malacca? 1.2

This must be good news.