Seeing that Zhu Yijun understood, Xu Wei smiled and said, "Actually, there is no need for Your Majesty to be anxious about this matter. We just need to watch.
If we act first, there will be problems. Sometimes, it is better to act later. "
Looking at Xu Wei with a smile, Zhu Yijun nodded and said, "Then I will listen to your wise opinion."
"In fact, after Anda Khan dies, Sanniangzi will only have two choices, to marry or not to marry."
"If Sanniangzi chooses to marry, then there is no need to say anything. Things will go smoothly. The Imperial Court will directly confer the title of Sungai Of Gojoseon to Hwang Tae-gil. Everyone can do whatever they want. If Hwang Tae-gil wants to attack, we Daming will deal with whatever comes our way."
"If Sanniangzi chooses not to marry, then we will Daming's problem."
Zhu Yijun nodded. Although what he said was simple, Xu Wei's words were very reasonable.
"If Sanniangzi does not marry, then Daming will have two choices. First, confer the title of Sungai Of Gojoseon to Hwang Tae-gil and force Sanniangzi to marry.
Under the pressure from both Daming and Hwang Tae-gil, the possibility of Sanniangzi choosing to marry is very high. "
Zhu Yijun looked at Xu Wei. This old man is quite capable. In his previous life, Daming did this. The final result was the same as what Xu Wei said. Under the pressure, Sanniangzi had no choice but to marry.
But after she married, they started fighting again. That was because of the marriage of Sanniangzi's son.
"Daming's second choice is to support Sanniangzi and make Sanniangzi's son Sungai Of Gojoseon."
Xu Wei chuckled. "In this case, Daming and Sanniangzi will put pressure on Hwang Tae-gil."
"Hwang Tae-gil also has two choices. One is to accept his fate, and the other is to fight Sanniangzi."
"With Hwang Tae-gil's strength, he won't be able to win against Sanniangzi who has Daming's support."
Xu Wei shook his head and said, "So, at this time, Hwang Tae-gil will look for external help. Who can be his external help?"
"Chahar tribe!" Xu Wei said the name of a tribe.
"The Chahar tribe is one of the most famous tribes in Mongolia. They are known as the Central Wanhu of Mongolia.
During the Mongolian Yuan Dynasty, they were the direct subordinates of the Mongolian Great Khan. Now, the Chahar tribe is inherited by the descendants of Dayan Khan's eldest son, Tuluborot, and his sixth son, Wucirbolot. "
"During the Jiajing Period, the Chahar tribe, Dalai Xun Khan, was afraid of being annexed by Yanda. He led his tribe of one hundred thousand and moved south to the southeast of Da Xing 'anling."
"Dalai Xun Khan is the cousin of Anda Khan. They both have the bloodline of the Golden Clan. If Sanniangzi and Hwang Tae-gil fall out, even if Hwang Tae-gil doesn't contact the Chahar tribe, the Chahar tribe will return to the grasslands and even swallow Sanniangzi."
"However, regardless of whether Sanniangzi marries or not, they will send someone to the capital. Hwang Tae-gil will also send someone. After all, he wants to be conferred the title of Sungai Of Gojoseon.
Hwang Tae-gil is also in urgent need of the support of the imperial court. Now, it all depends on Daming's decision. "
Zhu Yijun nodded. He understood now. "Let me ask you, is the Chahar tribe that is causing trouble in Liaodong?"
"Your Majesty, it is the Chahar tribe. However, we usually call them barbarians." Xu Wenchang said with a smile.
This time, Zhu Yijun had some understanding of the Chahar tribe. They were able to turn Liaodong upside down and make Li Chengliang tired of dealing with them. He even had to ask Qi Jiguang for help. This Chahar tribe was really strong.
"If they return to the grasslands, will Liaodong have a chance to breathe?" Zhu Yijun thought for a while and asked again.
"Your Majesty, if we really do that, I'm afraid the grasslands will start a long war. The borders will definitely be filled with flames of war," Xu Wei said in a deep voice.
Zhu Yijun also understood that Xu Wei was talking about the worst outcome. It was also possible that the Chahar tribe liked the Greater Khingan Mountains. They didn't want to go to the grasslands. No matter how chaotic they were, they wouldn't go back. This was also possible.
However, if he chose to support Sanniangzi and stir up internal strife in the Adahan tribe, then the whole grasslands would probably be in chaos.
Rubbing his chin, Zhu Yijun waved his hand at Xu Wei and said, "Alright, let me think about it!" After saying this, Zhu Yijun said again, "Don't call me a commoner. It sounds awkward."
"Go to the Office of the Minister of Communication to be a counselor. When you're free, come to the palace and talk to me. At that time, I'll treat you to a meal. It'll be an imperial chef and it'll be my hometown food!"
Xu Wei also hesitated. He knelt on the ground and said, "Your Majesty, thank you for your grace."
Xu Wei left, bringing with him a box of food from his hometown that Zhu Yijun had given him, as well as the remaining half a jar of 30-year-old Nu 'er Hong.
Zhu Yijun stood in the main hall and looked at Xu Wei's back. He sighed slightly. He had made it clear, but he had thrown this headache to him.
To let Sanniangzi marry or not, this was a problem!
If she married, there would be many benefits. The grasslands would be stable, the borders would be stable, and he would also be stable. He could calmly take care of the internal affairs.
If she didn't marry, the grasslands would be in chaos. He could benefit from it, but if she didn't marry, there seemed to be no benefits.
After a while, Zhu Yijun sighed. He still felt uncomfortable letting a woman decide the fate of the country. Maybe it was because of his imperial chauvinism?
Let Sanniangzi and her tribe marry to the Daming?
It seemed pretty good!
Zhu Yijun touched his chin and finally shook his head with a bitter smile. It was unlikely to succeed.
"How about getting a grassland concubine into the palace?" Zhu Yijun muttered, "But at this time, there's no Hai Lanzhu or Da Yu 'er.
Forget it, no matter what, let's wait for the concubine to come. It's just asking for trouble. "
"Zhang Jing, lead the way. I'm sleepy, let's go to the Empress' place to take a nap."
Zhang Jing quickly said, "Yes, Imperial Majesty!" Then he led the way.
When Xu Wei came out of the palace gate, he saw Wu Dui and Zhang Yuanyun. He said with a smile, "How long have you two been waiting?"
Seeing Xu Wei come out safe and sound, the two suddenly breathed a sigh of relief. Wu Dui asked eagerly, "How was it?
You didn't make the Emperor angry, did you? "
"You're right. I had a chat with the Emperor. Look at this, it's a dish given by the Emperor. It's Jiangsu and Zhejiang cuisine, which is my favorite.
I've had lunch, and the Emperor made me another one before I left. "
"Look at this, the 30-year-old Nu 'er Hong!" Xu Wei said with a smile, "It's good stuff!"
Wu Dui and Zhang Yuanyun looked at Xu Wei speechlessly, but after hearing his words, they were relieved.
Both of them thought of a person, Dongfang Shuo.
Was the Emperor going to make Xu Wei Dongfang Shuo?
If so, the two of them really didn't worry about Xu Wei. It was not bad for Xu Wei to do this to Dongfang Shuo.
"Let's go back, I'll treat you to a drink!" Xu Wei said with a laugh.
The two followed Xu Wei back. Wu Dui asked eagerly, "Did the Emperor tell you about Sanniangzi?"