The Holy Emperor of Ming

Chapter 348 Because He Will Die

Chapter 348 Because He Will Die (3200 words)
Ming of Ming Dynasty!

This word "Ming" is like a substance, covering the entire world.

Invisible pressure, as heavy as a mountain.

The pressure has made all countries in the world feel suffocated.

It was as if there was really a mountain hanging above their heads, which could fall down at any time and crush them to death.

What we fear the most are the big powers.

When Jin, Liao and Beimang heard the news, there was deathly silence.

I can't believe it and can't accept it, but I have to accept it.

Then we will try our best to find out more information.

Golden State.

Emperor Shitian and Wanyan Aguda were silent for a while.

Emperor Shitian suddenly said coldly: "From today on, I will be in seclusion. No matter what happens, don't disturb me. Do you understand?"

"Ancestor!" Wanyan Aguda was shocked. Was he going to completely abandon the Great Jin?
Although he also didn't like having an ancestor looming over his head.

But this ancestor was the only one in the Great Jin Dynasty who had reached the state of a celestial being, so he had to endure it and was required to endure it.

"Whether the ancestor, Temujin and the other four were captured in one fell swoop, the news has not been fully confirmed." Wanyan Aguda said hurriedly.

Seeing Emperor Shitian's unfriendly eyes, he changed his words: "Although it can be almost confirmed, even if Temujin and his five companions are all dead, the Ming Dynasty may not be unstoppable.

The Ming Dynasty has become so powerful that all the countries in the world will surely work together to resist the Ming Dynasty.

And the powerful people in the world may not be happy to see the Ming Dynasty become so powerful."

"Are you done?" Indra's tone became even colder.

Wanyan Aguda sighed in his heart and lowered his head.

"This god has told you not to disturb me about anything, otherwise..." Indra snorted coldly and his figure disappeared.

Wanyan Aguda's face turned completely gloomy.

How can a cowardly person achieve great things?
After calming down, he was silent for a long time.

There was a hint of hesitation and struggle in his eyes.

After a few breaths, it turned into a sigh and summoned a figure.

"Oben, you must immediately lead our Great Jin envoys to pay homage to the Great Ming.

Tell Emperor Shengwu that our Jin Kingdom is willing to submit to the Ming Dynasty and pay tribute every year." Wanyan Aguda said solemnly.

"Father, is it necessary to do this?" Wanyan Aguda's eldest son, Wanyan Zonghan, trembled for a moment, then said firmly.

"We have no other choice." Wanyan Aguda looked at his son and said in a deep voice.

"I understand, your son." Wanyan Zonggan knelt down and bowed, saying firmly.

Even though this trip might put his life in danger, he had to go.

Wanyan Aguda sighed inwardly and said softly, "If, I mean if there is really no other way, you can try to contact someone and ask for her advice.

But remember, be cautious when contacting this person.

There must not be any disrespect towards them.”

"Father, who is this person? How could he make you give such instructions?" Wanyan Zonggan asked puzzledly.

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Liao.

Yale Deguang and a group of Liao Dynasty senior officials were silent for a long time.

“At this point, we have no other choice.

The goddess has also issued an oracle that she will not be an enemy of the Ming Dynasty.

Send an envoy to the Ming Dynasty, and we, the Liao Dynasty, are willing to submit and pay tribute every year." Yelu Deguang said solemnly.

The scene became even quieter, and everyone lowered their heads silently.

No matter how unwilling or unconvinced they were, no one dared to speak at this moment.

Temujin and five other celestial beings were captured by the Ming Dynasty in one fell swoop, which was enough to make any country in the world shut up.

"Aogu, you will lead this delegation.

You will also be the best gift that the Liao Dynasty presents to the Ming Emperor Shengwu." Yale Deguang looked at a young woman.

The woman was wearing a mask and looked quite majestic.

Hearing this, she stood up immediately, with an extremely tall figure and full of wildness.

"Why?" The crisp voice was filled with dissatisfaction.

There were also many dissatisfied people present.

"Because the Ming Dynasty can destroy the Liao Dynasty at any time." Yale Deguang said coldly.

With just one sentence, everyone's faces froze.

Those who were dissatisfied bowed their heads even deeper.

The person called Aogu clenched her hands tightly but remained silent.

Yale Deguang glanced at everyone and said in a deep voice: "If you are not as strong as others, you must face the facts.

The Ming Dynasty is completely unstoppable. Even if all the countries in the world are willing to form an alliance, it will be useless.

The only chance has been missed.

Only by surrendering to the Liao Dynasty can we give the Liao Dynasty a chance of survival. Do you understand?

Those who don’t understand can die on their own and don’t bring trouble to the Liao Dynasty.”

There was silence in the hall, and no one said a word.

They all understood this principle, but it was difficult for them to adapt to it for a while.

"After Zhiwu and the Great Liao, we may have to rely on you." Yale Deguang looked at the woman called Aogu, softened his tone, lowered his head and pleaded.

The hall was silent for a few breaths, and then the woman's voice was heard: "I understand. I will do my best."

"The delegation will depart today."

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Northern Wilderness.

After receiving the news, Empress Murong felt a chill all over her body.

I just felt that all the ambitions I had built up over the years had been swept away and there was no hope anymore.

She sat there in a daze, no longer looking like the majestic empress she used to be.

It was not until the arrival of Tuoba Bodhisattva that he was awakened.

"Tuoba, do we still have a chance?" Empress Murong asked in a daze.

Tuoba Bodhisattva's face was also solemn. He was silent for a moment and shook his head.

"Even if all the countries in the world join forces?" Empress Murong asked without giving up.

"Even when Genghis Khan was alive, it was not possible to get the four countries to truly unite and work together with all their strength, let alone now?" Tuoba Bodhisattva said.

If all other countries in the world really work together, they may be able to fight against the Ming Dynasty.

But the four words "work together" seem like a fairy tale and are simply impossible to achieve.

When Temujin was alive, he simply asked the Jin, Liao, and Northern Mang kingdoms to join forces with the Mongols to fight against the Ming Dynasty, but he was unable to do so.

What’s more, Temujin is gone and the Yuan Dynasty has been abolished.

Let the remaining big countries and many small countries work together.

Totally impossible.

"Then what should we do? Wait for death?" Empress Murong clenched her hands and said unwillingly through gritted teeth.

"Endure humiliation, live in mediocrity, and then wait." Tuoba Bodhisattva looked at Empress Murong and said word by word.

Empress Murong took a deep breath and calmed herself down. "Go ahead."

“The Emperor Shengwu’s desire to unify the world is known to the world.

But the world is too big. No matter how powerful Emperor Shengwu is or how deep the Ming Dynasty’s foundation is, he can conquer the world. Wherever the imperial edict goes, no one dares to resist.

But if he wants to truly rule the world, it is not easy to do so.

Especially with his reforms in the Ming Dynasty, with his prestige, it was possible for him to truly rule the four southern Chinese continents.

But how is he going to rule the northern grasslands?"

Tuoba Bodhisattva looked very determined and said solemnly: "He can't rule personally.

It is nothing more than dismembering the big country on the northern grassland into small countries and taking their masters and wealth.

Then let these small countries govern themselves, submit to the Ming Dynasty, and pay tribute every year. "

"You are right. This is enduring humiliation and living a miserable life. What are you waiting for?" Empress Murong pondered and nodded, then asked calmly.

"Wait for Emperor Shengwu to make a mistake, wait for him to die."

Tuoba Bodhisattva said indifferently, and Empress Murong's eyes flashed, and she understood something.

"Everyone makes mistakes, and Emperor Shengwu is no exception.

Today, he is so wise and powerful that all the powerful people in the Ming Dynasty are loyal to him.

But those strong men are by no means blindly loyal or puppets.

They are loyal to the wise and powerful Emperor Shengwu."

“The current Emperor Shengwu is not even twenty years old yet, and he is wise and brave.

But what about the future? Will the Emperor Shengwu, who made the whole world submit to him and accomplished unprecedented great achievements, not become complacent, arrogant and extravagant?
Can he still love his people like his own children as he does today?

Time, great achievements, flourishing life, etc., will all change a person.

Especially an emperor.

An emperor who achieved the greatest success ever. "

"When he changed, when he was no longer wise and powerful, when the loyal and powerful people around him left one after another.

No matter how strong he is, what can he do alone?

This time may be ten, twenty, or even thirty years, but it will definitely come.

Because even if the Emperor Shengwu was truly wise and powerful throughout his life, he still had a major weakness. "

Tuoba Bodhisattva narrowed his eyes, obviously knowing what this weakness was.

“He is a man, not a real god.

He is the emperor, so he will die.

In a few decades at most, he will definitely die."

“The huge empire he will build, which will include the four Chinese lands, the northern grasslands, and all the countries in the world, will only exist because of him.

When he is gone, this huge empire will collapse immediately.

Because in thousands of years, there has only been one Holy Martial Emperor, and there will never be a second one."

"Then it will be my chance in Beimang."

Tuoba Bodhisattva spoke earnestly.

"In several decades, I will not be here by then." Empress Murong murmured softly.

Tuoba Bodhisattva did not say anything more, because this was inevitable, and only Empress Murong herself could figure it out.

After a few dozen breaths of silence, Empress Murong took a deep breath, exhaled, and regained her spirits. She looked at Tuoba Bodhisattva and said, "The future of Tuoba and Beimang is in your hands."

If Emperor Shengwu was really wise throughout his life, she would definitely be gone decades later.

But considering Tuoba Bodhisattva's lifespan, there will be absolutely no problem as long as he pays attention and does not lead the army too frequently.

"Your Majesty, I will try my best to live until that time, but the Ming Dynasty may not give me this opportunity." Tuoba Bodhisattva shook his head.

There wasn't much fear in his words.

“After all, you are in the realm of heaven and man, and even the Ming Dynasty will be affected by it.

As long as we endure the humiliation, there will be no problem." Empress Murong said soberly.

"Yes." Tuoba Bodhisattva nodded, without saying more on this issue, and changed the subject: "Now, we should send an envoy to the Ming Dynasty to pay tribute.

On the side, hide the seeds. "

"Well, as for wealth, I will prepare it myself.

As for the martial arts seeds, you, Tuoba, will personally select them." Empress Murong nodded in understanding.

"Yes." Tuoba Bodhisattva responded.

"The delegation, I will send people out immediately. We cannot be too late for the Jin and Liao countries." Empress Murong said more soberly.

She was very sure that the Jin and Liao kingdoms, which also had no shortage of wise people, would choose the same approach as Beimang.

This has always been the common practice of grassland countries.

Submit to the strong and endure humiliation.

Suddenly, Empress Murong looked towards the south, and said with a sneer on her face: "My grassland can bow down and submit, endure humiliation, and wait for the future.

I wonder what the three Han Chinese countries will choose?"

"They have no choice, because Emperor Shengwu will not let them go." Tuoba Bodhisattva said calmly and firmly.

(3200 words, 3800 words left, to be added tomorrow.)
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(End of this chapter)

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