North Korea entered a state of war, but Chenyang was still singing and dancing. Zhu Yijun's banquet for entertaining the leaders of the Jurchen tribe was preparing in an orderly manner. Everyone was waiting for the arrival of this day, and no one believed that this was just a banquet.

Two days before the banquet began, Shurhazi's daughter Eshitai was sent to Wanhe Palace.

Zhu Yijun sat on the chair and looked at the beautiful girl standing in front of him, with a smile on his face. Although he was far inferior to Buxiyamala, he was not without advantages.

Although it looks a little dark, it looks very sporty.

Zhu Yijun nodded with satisfaction and said with a smile: "It's very good, stay here tonight!" As he said that, Zhu Yijun waved his hand at Zhang Jing and signaled him to take the person down.

After Eshitae left, Zhu Yijun asked Zhang Jing: "Is North Korea going to war?"

"Yes, Emperor, North Korea has started war!" Zhang Jing nodded quickly and said.

Zhu Yijun did not argue about this. In fact, Zhu Yijun didn't care about the Korean War and asked them to fight for a while. Anyway, Zhu Yijun had never thought about sending troops to North Korea and just watch the fun.

"Let someone keep an eye on the war, and don't worry about other things."

Zhu Yijun waved his hand and continued, "I'll go to bed first when preparing for the banquet with all my heart!" As he said that, he stood up and walked backwards, obviously looking for Eshita who had just been sent to the palace.

It was soon the day of the great banquet, and the leader of the Jurchen tribe was brought into Wanhe Palace.

Although I had heard that the Emperor of Ming Dynasty built a Wanhe Palace in Shenyang, not many people had come in, namely Buzhai from Yehe's tribe and his son Bu Yanggu came in.

The others just took a look outside. This time, the leader of the Jurchen tribe really saw the gap.

You should know that although Wanhe Palace is an open palace, it is also the place where Zhu Yijun lives. Especially after seeing the main hall of Wanhe Palace, this huge palace that is ten meters tall looks really shocking.

The Jurchens were led into the hall and then sat down according to their seats.

On the left are people from various Jurchen tribes, and on the right are civil and military ministers of the Ming Dynasty.

After both sides took their seats, Zhang Jing walked out from behind with his whisk and shouted loudly to the hall: "Your Majesty is here!"

With a shout, Zhu Yijun walked out from behind in a dragon robe and a sword, with a faint smile on his face. He followed a woman on his left and right, namely Buximara and Eshitai.

Everyone was stunned. No one expected that the emperor would bring these two women out.

The civil and military ministers quickly knelt down and bowed, but the Jurchens naturally did not dare to neglect them, so they knelt down and bowed down and bowed.

"No gift!" Zhu Yijun raised his hand and said with a smile: "I have been looking forward to you all my beloved friends for a long time. I am very happy to be together today. Come and have a banquet!"

With Zhu Yijun's words, the palace maids and eunuchs who had been waiting outside came in one after another.

Exquisite porcelain tableware, exquisite food, and various fine wines were brought in like flowing water. The entire hall was covered by the fragrance, especially after the green fruits were sent in, everyone was stunned.

Green fruits and vegetables in the winter are rare luxury goods.

Even in the Ming Dynasty, this is a luxury and I can’t afford it much. Of course, this is nothing to Zhu Yijun. Zhu Yijun picked up a glass of wine and said with a smile: "The Ming Dynasty wine is white in autumn, and it is my favorite thing."

"It is made from the essence of autumn dew, sweet and delicious. Come, everyone, drink this cup!"

As Zhu Yijun said, everyone quickly took the wine glass. After a sip of wine, a hot breath suddenly penetrated into his throat. Not only was it not spicy, but it was regained.

The whole body was warm, and all the Jurchen leaders' eyes lit up when they drank.

After three rounds of wine and five flavors of food, Zhu Yijun smiled and put down his chopsticks and said, "Where is the Buzhai in Yehe's tribe?"

Hearing Zhu Yijun calling him, Buzhai quickly stood up: "Go back to Your Majesty, Buzhai is here!"

"Zhu Yijun nodded, and then said with a smile: "You offer Buxiyamala to enter the palace. I am deeply in my heart. I have already made Buxiyamala the concubine Jing. According to the rules of the Ming Dynasty, I should give you a reward."

"Come on, announce the order!" Zhu Yijun waved his hand with a smile, and then said to Zhang Jing.

Zhang Jing nodded, then took out an imperial edict from behind and read it loudly: "The Emperor Fengtian Chengyun, and the imperial edict said: Now, Yehenara Buzhai, the leader of the Yehe tribe, is loyal, upright and upright, and has done his best to do his job. He has offered his daughter to the palace, and he has a deep heart."

"The special order was specially promoted to promote Yehenara Buzhai to Sipingbo, and was appointed as the Siping Guardian, the commander of Siping, and the third-rank general Zhaoyong."

"Your Majesty gave his surname Ye, his name Ye Zhai, and his reward was one million yuan and a hundred silk pieces to show his merits."

The Ming Dynasty was not surprised. Although it was a bit of a title of Count to the imperial concubine's relative, it didn't matter if this was a Jurchen. However, this Siping made everyone a little confused. Where is this Siping?

The Jurchens were worried that Buzhai was given the surname Ye? I don’t want Yehenara’s surname?

"I thank the Lord for your kindness, long live my emperor!" Ye Zhai was very complicated at this time. He was ambitious, but he was not stupid. He felt that he was going to be the target of public criticism.

"Get up!" Zhu Yijun smiled and signaled Bu Zhai to avoid the gift. Zhu Yijun smiled and said, "Although I gave you the surname Ye, it does not mean that you gave up your clan surname. How could I do such a thing?"

"I think you Jurchens should have a Han surname and a Han name, which is more convenient."

Speaking of this, Zhu Yijun's eyes swept over all the Jurchen leaders, and then smiled and said, "What do you think?"

"Your Majesty's wise!" The civil servants and military generals of the Ming Dynasty shouted, and the others also shouted.

Zhu Yijun nodded, and then said, "You must know that the Ming Dynasty has never been stingy with those who are loyal to the Ming Dynasty, Li Chengliang, the general of Liaodong, the Korean, the current Admiral of Guihua City, and the Hui people."

"The first generation of Gongsunhou of the Ming Dynasty was named Badu Timur. Now these people are loyal ministers and generals of the Ming Dynasty."

"I just want to tell you that as long as you are dedicated to the Ming Dynasty and truly do things for the Ming Dynasty, I will not be stingy with rewards. Everyone may wonder where Siping City is, but in fact there is not this city yet."

Seeing everyone looking at him, Zhu Yijun smiled and said, "I am going to build Siping City in Erlongjiang to be the fief of Siping Bo. I will do my best. In the future, I will never be stingy with rewards."

Now everyone is not calm. Is it so strong? I will give it to a city directly.
Chapter completed!