Nothing to care about

Drinking a cup of light green tea, Yang Ling leisurely entered the bedroom, took off her outer shirt, and fell on the couch with her small shirt.

This is a fire kang. The mattress on top is neither soft nor hard. When you lie on it, you are quenching. Yang Ling stretched comfortably, pulled a thin quilt across his waist, and closed his hazy eyes.

Mountain delicacies, mellow wine, heroes enjoy themselves; bathe, walk, and a cup of fragrant tea. How comfortable it is to lie on the bed? Although the bedding is made of cotton, it is clean and dry, and seems to have the warmth of the sun. There is only one woman, a gentle and beautiful woman with fragrant skin and beautiful skin, otherwise it would be a paradise life.

The sun disappeared on the horizon, and there was still a hint of redness in the sky. Hundreds of fierce knights, wearing a touch of redness in the sunset, drove to the gate of Wuzhewei in a luxurious Mongolian noble-style carriage.

The convoy stopped in front of the gate of Wuzhewei. After a while, it seemed that he had shown the passive orders with the gatekeepers in the city. After the conversation was over, the gate was opened. The carriage and horses were rumbling. The group of people got off the horse and led the horses slowly into the camp. As usual, there were no horses allowed to gallop in the camp. Although the generals of many local garrisons did not abide by this military discipline, the strict border troops were different.

After the last word of the knight entering the city, the ancient gate creaked and closed again, with a "bang", closing the last ray of afterglow in the sky...

A woman with gentle eyebrows and picturesque eyes knelt beside Yang Ling, tilted her head, letting a ray of candlelight away, and quietly admiring his sleeping position. The light cut her delicate body into a graceful silhouette. She was wearing a soft and close-fitting silk dress and staring at Yang Ling intently, with a trace of tranquility, a trace of gentleness, and a trace of doting in her eyes.

Yang Ling's eyebrows were slightly frowning, as if he was thinking about something in his sleep. The woman stretched out her slender fingers and gently stroked his face, gently smoothing his slightly frown brow, that gentle. Like the spring breeze, like silky threads.

Yang Ling suddenly felt something. He opened his eyes suddenly, and one hand accurately grabbed the tenderness that was stroking on his face. His sharp eyes had just ejaculated, but after a moment of stuttering, he turned into endless tenderness.

"Yun'er, it's you! Are you here?" Yang Ling sat up suddenly and said in surprise and joy.

"Well. You bad guy!" Cheng Qiyun gently rubbed his wrists so painfully, and said delicately: "I just met and gave me a warning..."

Yang Ling pretended to be angry and said, "You dare to approach me while I was sleeping soundly. This is me. If it were Cao Mengde, he would have stabbed him with a sword."

Yang Ling had already hugged her, Cheng Qiyun closed her beautiful eyes and gently wrapped her arms around Yang Ling's neck. The two of them hugged quietly in the swaying of the candlelight.

"You have already hinted through the military that if the White Army of Hongniang's army joins the alliance with her to deal with Boyan, the court will not intervene?"

"Well! Of course the court will not intervene, and I even like to see it happen, right? Besides... who dares to really compromise your Ying'er girl?" Cheng Qiyun laughed and said with a smile.

"Bang!" was hit.

"Oh!" Cheng Qiyun bit his mouth with a soft cry.

"On the grassland, most of the things that need to be paid for in order to survive are the price of life. This cruel life has created different ideas from the Mongolians, and they only respect their strength and strong strength.

What they plundered was not only the border villages of the Ming Dynasty. In fact, they were also cattle and sheep and fish and meat for each other. The powerful were the masters, and the weak were the slaves. If you can conquer him, you were his master.

Hong Niangzi has strong strength, and neither side dares to underestimate her strength. This is the reason why all parties want to recruit her. She is not a fool. This is the reason why all parties are confident in recruiting her.

Similarly, Hongniang can gain a foothold on the Mongolian grasslands and have her own vast grasslands, pastures and tribes. On the one hand, it depends on her strength, and on the other hand, it is also because there is a Boyan Khan above her, so it is difficult for Mongolian herders to feel a sense of opposition.

Now, she is about to find a dream with Boyan. To continue to take advantage of this advantage, she needs to find a new nominal leader. Then, those herders who have tasted the sweetness under her rule will continue to accept her rule with peace of mind until they return to their hearts."

After listening to Cheng Qiyun's analysis, Yang Ling thought for a while, nodded slightly and said, "Yes, you are right. The plan will change due to the times and situations. Her protective color was originally just to confuse the fire sieve, and Boyan was not irritated. Now that there are greater benefits, she should be lurking."

"If an alliance with the three guards of Doyan and the identity of the imperial army was not exposed, as long as it operated well, it would be possible to form a chance to join forces with the Fire Sieve and the Oirat to deal with Boyan. After all, Boyan is a descendant of the Golden Family, the most influential hero in the Tatar tribe, and the biggest enemy of the Oirat tribe. This kind of cooperation is relatively easy to facilitate.

In that case, with the cooperation of Liaodong Dusi and Nuergandusi, we can divide the grassland into a large area as a cover. At that time, the battle between Queen Yinqi and Huo Sianghe Yibula is coming. Alas! How many years will it take to completely eliminate the grassland disaster?"

Cheng Qiyun slightly raised her head and said seriously: "Sir, have you made up your mind to support her?"

"The conquest by force, garrison control, immigration to the border, trade infiltration, cultural integration, religious deprivation, national assimilation, have a long way to go, and the outside of the pass is too large, and the population of the Ming Dynasty is too small. To achieve this process, it will take a few decades at the fastest?

Before this long process is realized, we need an obedient and cooperative person, Boyan, Huosie, Yibula, Yinqi, there is no one more suitable person among the leaders of these parties. Take your time, maybe I think too easily, in fact, even if Ying'er openly stands on Queen Yinqi's side, and the three guards of Duoyan want to truly integrate and form a force that can fight against Boyan."

Cheng Qiyun bit her lip and whispered: "Queen Yinqi convened Nadamu to openly recruit son-in-law, and heroes from all walks of life will definitely pay attention to it, and Boyan, Huosie and other departments will not ignore it. When the heroes meet in various places, if we think of some ways, we may be able to profit from it."

Yang Ling hesitated, Cheng Qiyun's subtle words, but Yang Ling understood her meaning. She was nothing more than using some conspiracies and tricks to provoke, disagree, divide, and even assassination to turn a happy event into a bloody massacre. She quickly integrates the three guards of Duoyan with a cool killing, so that the grassland tribes would catch the decisive battle without being guarded. In this way, the Hongniang can be like a fish in water and become the main force that Queen Yinqi must rely on.

But this is contrary to Yang Ling's principle of never fighting a battle without confidence. And it is difficult to guarantee that some innocent tribes who just came to attend the conference would also be involved. Is this OK? Yang Ling's heart was a little uneasy.

If you don’t do this, it only depends on normal methods. How long will it take for Doyanwei to reach an internal compromise? Only by truly forming a complete force to fight against the outside world? If the process is too long, the Ola has already used troops against the Hongniang, and Boyan stands by and even takes action secretly, what should the Hongniang do?

Towards the east, the entire retreat into the Nurgandusi would be to reveal that she was actually a secret sent by the Ming court, and the other would be to completely drag the Ming army that needed to rest for one or two years into the war. The west is the Ola, the south is Boyan, and the east is the Ming army that cannot be helped openly now. If there is such a stalemate, what should she do?

North... North... Yang Ling's heart suddenly jumped. Why did he ignore the north? Where is the north? It is Siberia, which is equivalent to another large China's Siberia! A huge area that seems to be wilderness now, but has fertile land, vast primeval forests and endless rich minerals such as oil, natural gas, coal, gold, silver, copper and iron.

There are only a few small Khanate inhabited there, which was originally affiliated with the Mongolian Empire, but in fact they are just some Tatar nomadic tribes. Ross is still a third-rate small country in Europe, and he cannot even win the small Tatar Kazan Khanate under the Ural Mountains and does not have the ability to enter this land yet.

What if I could settle the Tatars and Oirats in the middle in my lifetime? Then the Ming Dynasty could go north and take over the entire Siberia! The territory of the Ming Dynasty would double. The abundant land and minerals there would provide the strongest economic information for the future industrial development of the Ming Dynasty.

No! More than that. The Ming Dynasty warships are not able to cross the Pacific Ocean now. But what will happen if Siberia is taken off? Then you can step into Alaska in "North America" ​​through the narrow Bering Strait, and then... Imagine that future generations turn the globe, and the Chinese territory above is so huge that Yang Ling's head is a little dizzy...

Why has my eyes been limited to this grassland outside the Great Wall before? Crossing this grassland is a vast world.

The Kingdom of Ross is not able to advance eastward. Spain and Portugal have just entered a corner of South America from the other side of the earth. They just sent some fleets to commit robbery. There are large areas of virgin land there!

Yangling's blood was boiling, and a greater goal aroused his fighting spirit. He was the long-cherished wish of developing industry and commerce within and eliminating the grassland troubles. From then on, he could become a free and carefree king and prince Yangling, and his mind flew so far away...

It was not that the Han people did not have the opportunity to rule Siberia. As early as the Han Dynasty, the Huns were defeated and fled westward, and the Han Dynasty had the opportunity to occupy Siberia for the first time. However, at that time, this barren land had no value for garrison, so they voluntarily gave up. Su Wu passed the North Sea (Lake Baikal) where shepherded sheep and did not set foot on the footprints of the Han army again...

By the prosperous Tang Dynasty, the Han army had the opportunity to occupy Siberia again, but the Anshi Rebellion made the Tang Dynasty less powerful, and the northern nations once again set up their own doors. Now, as long as the Tatars and the Oirats are solved, the north and the south will become a smooth road. It is easy to conquer the small khanates in Siberia, which were originally the Great Yuan Jin Horde Khanate. Such a great achievement is enough to be immortal forever, as long as... as long as we wipe out the Tatars and Oirats, the two main forces split from the arrogance of the Yuan Dynasty, were wiped out!

For the achievements of the ages and peace for all ages, why not cherish the killing moment?

Cheng Qiyun heard Yang Ling's heartbeat faster and her body temperature was getting higher, and she couldn't help but raise her head nervously: "Are I unhappy with him? He...he has never liked me too sinister."

"Qiyun!"

"Um?"

"Do as you said. Let go. Make full use of Nadam's opportunity and forcefully integrate the three guards of Duoyan at any cost. You must combine the power of Yinqi and take control in our hands! And provoke Boyan and the Battle of Fire Screen!"

Cheng Qiyun looked at Yang Ling in surprise, not understanding why he was so excited.

"Yun'er. You are Zhuge, a girl with many wisdom! You have to help me think carefully and plan in detail, regardless of any means. You must do it!"

Cheng Qiyun's eyes rolled and asked, "Doesn't hesitate to do anything?"

"right!"

"Even if it's a bit mean, a bit shameless, or a bit evil?"

"Those who achieve great things are not careful about the details!"

Princess Cheng Qiyun smiled and let go. The only thing that could trap her cage was Yang Ling's constraints. Yang Ling asked her to let go. The sky was high and the sea was wide. What else should I worry about?
Chapter completed!