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Chapter 142 The Tartars Are About to Fall

In the golden tent, Molun wanted to surrender to the Great Zhou, and the leaders of various tribes were busy exhorting them.

"Khan! Don't do this!"

"How can the golden bloodline surrender to those weak Central Plains people?"

“…”

He was also shocked by Molun's words and hurriedly advised: "Khan must think twice! Once he surrenders, wouldn't we all become the horse-bearing pawns of the Great Zhou Dynasty?

As the descendant of immortality, the unrestrained and noble eagle on the prairie, how could the dignity of the golden bloodline be so desecrated?!

If Emperor Taizu Shengwu knows that he will not sit idly by and watch the Khan insult the golden bloodline so insult!

Isn’t this called the ancestors shame?”

Moron first reached out to signal everyone to be quiet, and then asked: "Which is more important than the lives of many people in the Yuan Empire?"

In a word, the noisy tribal leader in the golden tent was speechless.

But Moron's words also caused the tribal leaders who had always been neutral in the golden tent to nod in their hearts.

Moron said again: "The glory of the past has blinded our sharp eyes........ Two years ago, my father was worshipped by the Oirat, and tens of thousands of troops were all destroyed in one go. This is the warning that Changshengtian gave me to the Golden Family!

But I was young and didn't care about it. In the past two years, I was blinded by the small interests in front of me. I started a war against the Great Zhou Dynasty, which made me tired and buried my many people in the Yuan Empire in a foreign land!

This move is really not!

Now, looking at how many Mongolian people have fallen into trouble outside the gold tent, without covering their bodies and eating without filling their stomachs!

How many people have been starved to death?!"

Morron's eyes swept over, and many leaders in the golden tent bowed their heads and said nothing.

"Now my Mongolian Yuan Empire is seriously injured and its military strength has fallen into the lowest trough in history. The Oirat gathered 50,000 elite cavalry on my border, wanting to invade my border."

After a pause, Moron asked, "Captains, what are we going to use to resist at this time?"

This gathering was because the Oirat wanted to invade and many tribes were unable to resist, so they gathered to save their lives.

So, when Moron asked, he immediately started to take action and many of the leaders present were speechless.

"This time, the above statement submitted to surrender to the Great Zhou. In the name of the vassal state, the Great Zhou can send troops to help and force the Oirat to cancel this invasion.

Secondly, we can ask the Great Zhou to open the exchanges with our Mongolian Yuan, sell tea and salt to benefit the people.

In order to save our Mongolian people from danger, I will face the sacred emperor Taizu and Shengwu in the future. I will bear all the punishments!

For my people in the Yuan Dynasty, I will never regret it if I die!"

The benefits are all for everyone, but the prestige and power lost are all for Morren. For such a Khan who is dedicated to serving the country and the people, the vast majority of tribal leaders in the golden tent, they can't help but feel full of respect.

"Moron Khan merciful!"

Many leaders stood up, looked solemnly as a polite look and bowed deeply to Khan Molun.

This ceremony is for this respectable Khan!

Because everyone stood up to salute, Maori also stood up to salute Moron, but looked at Moron next to him, and a fierce light flashed in his eyes...

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Luchuan, Yunnan.

In the main hall of the Jiedushi's mansion.

"Another White Tiger General?"

Sikefa looked at the secret report in his hand, then reached out to dust off the dust that did not exist on the white tiger skin under his seat, and smiled at the staff member on the side, saying, "It is more than 2 meter high and has a thin layer of color in his crystal white hair!

Such a white tiger is like the White Tiger Star in the rumored verb. These secret reports are becoming more and more distorted!"

Gu "It's just to ask for more money!"

Upon hearing this, the staff couldn't help but laugh: "But they didn't know that what they finally received was a warrior who had killed the White Tiger with his own hands! This move was like showing off his skills, which was a joke!"

Si Kefa couldn't help but laugh.

Later, Sikefa asked again: "How are the staff we sent to Mengding Mansion?"

Another aide stepped forward and said, "Reported to the King of Mengmao, there are currently 300 people under our command that have successfully entered the city and lurked. Just wait for the king to raise his arms and shout, and he will immediately rise up! At that time, this group of people will be driven to attack from the inside out. Even if it is Mengding's city, you can still hit it with one blow!"

Outside, another person came in to report.

"You are the Lord Mengmao, and Northern Myanmar has sent people to pay tribute!"

...

When hearing the Northern Burmese people coming to pay tribute, Sikefa couldn't help but smile and said, "I will succeed as King Mengmao, and naturally I will take back the land that once belonged to us!

Now Northern Myanmar is a small step for me, but it is by no means the last step!”

When everyone heard this, they all bowed together and said, "We congratulate the King of Mengmao!"

"Hahaha……"

The laughter full of energy echoed over the Jiedu Mansion.

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Shenjing.

Rongguo Mansion.

In Jia Lian's yard, Wang Xifeng was greeting Jia Jing, Lin Daiyu and Xue Baochai with a smile on her face.

"Brother Jing, sister Daiyu, sister Baochai, please sit down!"

Seeing that a few people sat down, Wang Xifeng hurriedly ordered Ping'er on the side, "Go and ask the maids to have tea!"

Looking at Wang Xifeng who was busy, Lin Daiyu couldn't help but ask with a smile: "Sister-in-law invites us here, but what's the matter?"

When Wang Xifeng heard Lin Daiyu's inquiry, she stopped and sat on the chair.

"I'm here at the Ministry of Personnel. I've come to the notice that our second master has inherited the title of the great master. I'll ask the mansion to do it as soon as possible!"

Speaking of this, Wang Xifeng's face was filled with a smile that was unrestrained, "But the second master is still filial to Jinling, and I don't understand this, so I thought about asking Brother Jing to help me!"

Upon hearing this, Jia Jing smiled and said, "I haven't learned about Xijue, but it's okay. I'll just ask someone to go for Brother Lian's second trip!"

After saying that, Amber ordered him to find Lai Fu and said, "You go and find Lai Fu, and I will ask him to say hello to the Ministry of Personnel and ask Mr. Lian about inheriting his title!"

Amber took the order and went there.

When Wang Xifeng saw this, she naturally thanked Jia Jing and her party.

There was a banquet to entertain three people.

But this was just after noon, and everyone came soon after dinner!

Knowing that Wang Xifeng was so shocked by happiness, Jia Jing didn't care, but just told him again, "Brother Lian has now inherited the title. The court's reward for your sister-in-law should come down soon. In the future, my sister-in-law will be an imperial decree!"

What he said made Wang Xifeng laugh and couldn't help but feel happy.

"But the more this happens, the more my sister-in-law needs to be careful. Those things that violated the laws and regulations in the past cannot be touched again..."

Hearing Jia Jing's words, Wang Xifeng nodded quickly and said, "Of course I know this. I have not touched those things anymore! Besides, we have a title in our yard now, so of course we have to cherish them!"

After hearing Wang Xifeng say this, Jia Jing nodded with satisfaction and smiled.
Chapter completed!
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