At the beginning of the eleventh year of Jiajing, the little prince Bodi Arakkhan made a request to Daming to open up the horse market.
The court of the Ministry of War: "Although there are instances of the little prince paying tribute during the Chenghua and Hongzhi reigns, his sentiments are too deceitful and hard to believe. It is advisable to order the inspector of the general control town to check its authenticity."
The little prince regretted that he could not please, and he had more than 100,000 bandits. Emperor Jiajing was furious about this and ordered the Ministry of War to discuss conscription and suppression. The Ministry of War then discussed the "Eleventh Ping Rong" and submitted it to Emperor Jiajing for approval.
While in the disaster relief in Shaanxi, Tang Long, the Minister of War, who is responsible for the trilateral military affairs in Shaanxi, suggested: "Biyi wants to make a false tribute to slow down my soldiers. My strength is not yet able to fight, and if I don't give it to him because of his desires," It is also to slow down the other's soldiers. Peter wants to attract the crowd to retreat, and then I am in a hurry, train my soldiers, repair my war equipment, and watch the changes. Follow the path of softness, and if you go against it, you will rejuvenate and defeat the division. This is also a strange method. If you think that he has invaded the border barriers, righteousness should be punished, then it is advisable to gather troops and rations, respect the punishment of heaven, and only the sage judges."
Tang Long's opinion is that it is necessary to exchange tribute with the Mongolian people and strengthen economic exchanges; it also does not forget to strengthen border defenses and diligently repair combat readiness to prevent the enemy from changing.
However, Emperor Jiajing had his own plan and the instructions to Tang Long were: "The situation of the captives has been discussed, and you, as the minister of the general system, must inspire loyalty, promote the prestige of the country, and stand guard with contingency. "
Jiajing hoped to weaken Mongolia's national strength through economic, resource, and people's livelihood restrictions, so as to achieve the effect of failing to succumb to the enemy. So he rejected Tang Long's suggestion and asked Tang Long to resist the enemy.
At this moment, a confrontation between Lu Bing, a thousand-year-old Jinyiwei householder, and Chen Hong, the father of Dongchang Factory, brought out a huge event—the underground horse market.
The Emperor Jiajing knew that he was furious. It coincided with Tang Long's fight against the enemy for disaster relief, and he had insufficient silver and food, so he asked the court for help. The Jiajing emperor sent Lu Bing, a thousand households of Jinyiwei, as an imperial commissioner to supervise the payment of food. In fact, he wanted to investigate the horse market and thoroughly investigate the horse market, so as to enrich the national treasury and benefit the local government.
At the same time, he dispatched Bi Yun, who was in charge of thousands of households in the East Factory, as the supervising army, and cooperated with Lu Bing in the operation. He never thought that Bi Yun was controlled by the imperial horse superintendent, Sun Hong and Sun Gonggong.
Lu Bing first went to northern Shaanxi, looking for Huang Feier, a senior thief on the northern tunnel, and getting help from Huang Feier. After investigation, he found that there were many dark shadows behind the horse market and it was very involved.
After Lu Bing learned the exact information in Mashi, he was immediately attacked by the Bailianjiao and the horse bandits. On the way to Xuanfu, he was intercepted many times. After Lu Bing arrived at Xuanfu, he found that he was in charge of paying taxes. In fact, the secret investigation of the horse market had been leaked long ago, and it was even intercepted by three thousand Mongolian cavalry outside the Xuanfu camp.
In the end, Lu Bing, who had escaped heavy interceptions, entered the Xuanfu camp. He understood that the key to fulfilling the emperor's life was whether he could find the horse market and find a lot of evidence. Lu Bing decided to fight his back.
He persuaded Tang Long to help him control the Xuanfu army, imprisoned a hundred generals, and forced him to get out of the underground horse market.
He temporarily persuaded the Imperial Horse Supervisor to cooperate with him.
Lu Bing, who temporarily stabilized the rear, led his deputy Li Jin and the five thousand Xuanfu army to the underground horse market in the blood of the evening.
At this time, Zhang Mo, Li Lisan, and Liu Biao had already begun their actions as the leading people attacked Lu Bing’s Dongchang stall.
Li Lisan and Liu Biao began to "cleanse" all kinds of evidence against Chen Hong, the father of Dongchang Factory, and Chen Hong's real confidant, Zhang Mo, was in the camp of the little prince Bodi Arakkhan, taking all of Lu Bing's identity. Out.
After listening to Zhang Mo's introduction, the little prince was silent for a moment, and said, "In this way, this person is really a personal thing."
Zhang Mo nodded and said, "I heard from my superintendent that Lu Bing has been very clever since he was a child, he is a young man, and has a tough personality."
The little prince said: "Since he himself is super abilities and has such a deep relationship, why is he no more than one thousand Jinyiwei now?"
Zhang Mo calmly said: "This is his horrible side. When the emperor first became the throne, he was given a reward, but he refused. He insisted on taking the martial arts test before entering the court as an official, and he had always hidden his strength before. Sensation, now suddenly erupted, and my supervisor was caught off guard."
"This is what you Han people say, "Three years of no sound, a blockbuster"." The little prince sighed: "The Mongols said that the most terrifying wolf is not always showing its fangs, but the one that can endure hunger."
"Yeah" Zhang Mo nodded in agreement, pulling the topic back to the subject, and said: "The villain came this time in the hope that Da Khan agreed to suspend the horse market. The market cannot continue to open either."
After hesitating for a long time, the little prince said: "Do you really think that he alone can control the entire Xuanfu camp tens of thousands of soldiers and horses?"
"I'm sure he can." Zhang Mo nodded: "First of all, he has righteousness. Daming officials may turn a blind eye to make money, but not many people really dare to treason, let alone three. Chief Bian made Tang Long. He is not united with us and will help Lu Bing control the army. Second, Lu Bing has enough wisdom and ability to control and kill those officers who are unreliable to him. Third, Lu Under Bing, there are so many capable people and strangers. The big man who defeated your warrior is just an ordinary guard. For Lu Bing, his personal ability and his background are all determined, so You don’t need to think about whether he can do it or not, but just think about how we should deal with it when he does it."
The little prince heard that Zhang Mo was so affirmed, he pulled his beard and said, "What does the gentleman mean, must we withdraw from the market?"
Zhang Mo nodded and said, "Yes, and as soon as possible!"
"Oh!" The little prince sighed, "My family has just survived the cold winter and is in need of supplies. If the market is withdrawn, when can we open again?"
Zhang Mo soothed: "When Lu Bing returns to Beijing, we can discuss the opening of the market. At that time, the materials needed by all the nobles will roll in again."
Seeing that the little prince's brows eased, Zhang Mo said, "If you don't immediately withdraw from the market at this time, and Lu Bing really grabs you by then, I'm afraid there will be no time for the market to open again."
After hearing this, the little prince finally made up his mind and said, "Well, just listen to him, Ben Khan is about to send soldiers and horses to the horse market to set up defenses. In that case, let them help withdraw from the market!"
Zhang Mo nodded and said, "It shouldn't be too late!"
At this time, the setting sun was sinking, half of the face with the sun still on the horizon, stubbornly red, and stubbornly refusing to admit his fate.
Zhang Mo followed the Five Thousand Qingqi sent by the little prince to the horse market and ran to the horse market. He wanted to see with his own eyes how the whole thing ended.
At this time, the horse market was already stained with blood.