In a hidden courtyard behind the king's tent, Dayan Khan listened to the sudden cheers ahead, and a doting smile appeared on his face. But then the smile retracted again, looked down at the chapter fold in his hand, snorted heavily, the smile on his face instantly turned cold, and turned around and walked inside.

It's a nondescript house, completely different from its surroundings. If you look closely, you can see that this place is completely a Han house pattern, full of Han culture's clumsiness and elegance.

In the depths of the Mongolian king's tent, there is such a Han residence, if this is known by others, I don't know how many people's jaws will be shocked.

But it was clear that all of this was perfectly normal for Dayan Khan, but it was evident from the familiarity of his actions.

"You're here. In the dark room, as Dayan Khan stepped in, an old and low voice was heard. It's like an ordinary greeting with ordinary people, without half the awe of facing a king.

However, Dayan Khan didn't mean to blame at all, but showed a rare respect on his face, and replied softly: "Yes." Then he turned back and closed the door first, and then took a few steps forward and stood still.

There was a faint sound in the dimness, and gradually a little faint yellow jumped, dispelling the darkness and revealing a corner of the room. By this light, I could see that in that corner, a man dressed in black was sitting cross-legged.

The man's hair was as silver as snow, and his black robe was better worn over his body, because he was so thin.

As the person slowly turned around, under the light of the fire, a wrinkled face could be seen, like the body of a 10,000-year-old tree, indicating that the old man's life was about to come to an end.

And there was a sleeping couch behind him, and at this time there was a person lying on his back on the couch, covered with a thick quilt, and if Su Mo saw it here, he would definitely recognize it, this person turned out to be Mu Yutian, who had been scolded by him and vomited blood and left.

"How is Brother Mu, is it better?" Dayan Khan leaned forward in small steps and asked the old man in a low voice.

The old man's face moved slightly, and his cloudy old eyes showed a look of sadness and hatred, but then he turned flat, and did not answer his words, but stretched out a thin finger from his sleeve, pointed to a futon in front of him, and nodded.

Dayan Khan sighed, bowed to the old man first, and then sat down cross-legged on the futon.

"The Great Khan is here at this time, but what is the difficulty?" waited for Dayan Khan to sit down, and then the old man asked calmly.

Dayan Khan nodded yes, handed over the chapter fold he was holding in his hand, and said in a low voice: "I just received a letter from the emperor of the Ming Dynasty, intending to take his royal son Naggentana as his wife. I was not sure what this meant, so I came to ask the high priest to solve my doubts. ”

High Priest! This man, who looked like an old man of the Han family, turned out to be the high priest of Mongolia! If this news spread, I don't know how many people's eyes would be shocked.

After hearing Dayan Khan's words, the high priest's expression, which had always been unwavering, finally had a trace of fluctuation. Slowly took the chapter fold, looked at it in the dim light, closed his eyes slightly, and was speechless for a while.

Dayan Khan didn't urge, just sat there quietly and waited. There was silence in the hut for a moment, and if it weren't for the faint sound of breathing, it would have been as if no one was there.

In the middle of the sound, the high priest slowly opened his eyes, looked at Dayan Khan and said, "How does the Great Khan want to deal with it?"

Dayan Khan's face showed anger, and he said hatefully: "Ming Taizu used to have a national policy of not being incompatible, not ceding land, and not paying compensation, so it is difficult for me to defeat Mongolia and defeat him." What's more, Le Tuer is my Gegentana, how can Zhu Ming's bullshit descendants be worthy of her as a wife? Of course, I sternly refused. ”

The high priest closed his eyes and remained silent.

Dayan Khan was stunned, frowned and hesitated: "High Priest, are you ......?"

The high priest shook his head slightly, opened his eyes, looked at Dayan Khan with a cloudy gaze, and said slowly after a long time: "This anti-guest is the main plan." Is the Great Khan ready to go to war on two fronts and tear his face with Da Ming?"

Dayan Khan was stunned, his face showed a look of grievance, and after hesitating for a moment, he let out a dejected breath and said gloomily: "Not yet." But if you can give me an extra year or two, you can give it a try. ”

The high priest nodded, and said: "In this case, if Da Ming uses this as an excuse to label you as a contempt for the Ming royal family, and take the opportunity to help Ming Yi Si Ma Yin and not stab, how will you deal with it?"

Dayan Khan's face showed a look of humiliation, and he said angrily: "Is it difficult for me to agree to them?"

The high priest shook his head slightly, closed his eyes slowly, and said calmly: "Since you have seen through the pros and cons, why don't you take advantage of the situation and plan accordingly?" ”

Dayan Khan was taken aback, and said in a lost voice: "High Priest, you ......"

The high priest shook his head slightly, "I feel the call of heaven, manpower is sometimes poor, but birth, old age, sickness and death are unreasonable. ”

Dayan Khan prostrated himself on the ground and mourned, "No, High Priest, I still need your guidance to guide me in the right direction. Please don't leave us, we need you, Mongolia needs you. ”

The High Priest let out an inaudible sigh, stretched out a withered palm, and gently stroked the top of Dayan's head, like a child.

Dayan Khan didn't have half of his usual rebellious eyes at the moment, and he felt the temperature from the dry palm with admiration, and his heart was extremely sad.

No one knew the weight of this old man in his heart. Externally, everyone only knows that this old man whose Mongolian name is Temur Hadak is highly respected by Dayan Khan, but no one knows that this old man is actually not a real Mongolian, but a real Han Chinese.

But it was also this Han man who adopted him when he was very young, raised him as an adult, and taught him countless knowledge, which finally allowed him to enter the eyes of Mandu Haihatun, and finally achieved the name of today's Weizhen steppe Batu Munk Khan.

The old man's origin is legendary, but he never mentions it to him. But what's the point? He just has to believe in him, respect him, and nurture him. In the past, the Xiongnu were complemented by Zhongxingyue, which made the two generations of emperors of Wenjing in the Western Han Dynasty have to bow their heads in humiliation and become a great cause.

In his eyes, Temur Hadak and his adoptive father are also equivalent to the former Zhongxingyue, and even far more than Zhongxingyue. That Zhongxingyue is just a eunuch, even if some Taoism is just a trick, but the real knowledge is too far behind.

But his adoptive father was different, following this old man all these years, he already knew deeply how wise and profound this old man was. Outsiders only think that he is a natural and eloquent king, but they don't know that those eloquent and strategic talents, if there is no old man's teachings, they are all rootless.

Why did his second son, Jinong, Urusborot, believe so much in Han culture? In fact, this is where the roots lie.

Today, however, the old man saw that the oil had run out and the lamp had dried up, and he was afraid that he would no longer be able to continue teaching him. There are not many days left, life and death, which makes him feel a kind of panic that the sky has fallen, and it makes him feel tearing grief in his heart.

"Reply to the Emperor of the Ming Dynasty, and say that because you love Tululetu, you can't bear to force it. The marriage of the two families can be expected in the future, and it is naturally the best to have a good luck. Soon, Mongolia will send farewell to the Ming Dynasty to travel, you can ask the Ming Emperor to invite the princes and brothers of the vassal to meet, when you can choose the handsome and talented matching, honest for the beautiful talk. In this way, this plan can be broken. ”

Temur Hadak said this in one breath, obviously putting a heavy burden on his body, and even his breath was a little tired.

Dayan Khan was shocked, and hurriedly got up, and went over to gently caress his chest and abdomen to help him straighten out his breath.

Wait until the old man slowly recovers, then he will be embarrassed: "High priest, Da Ming is thousands of miles away, if Letuer goes to the capital, then ...... That ......"

"Confused!" the quiet old man suddenly became furious and shouted sharply.

Dayan Khan was startled, did not dare to say more, and hurriedly fell to the ground again, asking the old man to take care.

The old man gasped for a moment and sighed: "The marriage of the two families is a state affair, and it must be made with great fanfare and proclaim the world. If this is the case, who would dare to do something unrepugnant and embarrass Le Tuer? I expect that Le Tuer's trip to Yanjing will be free of danger and danger, and you can rest assured. ”

Dayan Khan didn't dare to argue anymore, and Nuo Nuo answered. In his heart, he was aggrieved and sad, and his face couldn't help but show a gloomy color.

Temur Hadak closed his eyes, but seemed to be able to see through him, and after a pause, he continued: "I heard that this time the deputy envoy of the Great Ming Dynasty, called Su Mo, is very favored by Le Tuer, and wants to be summoned as a concubine, right?"

Dayan Khan was stunned for a moment, smiled wryly and nodded yes.

Temur Hadak snorted coldly, closed his eyes and said, "This person should pay close attention to it, and he must not be underestimated. If the old man is good, he will be the source of trouble in the future, and the harm to Mongolia will be great. Now, if you can take advantage of this, you can kill two birds with one stone, which will not only save the face of the Ming Emperor, but also take advantage of this to go out to this liao. Well, if this person dies at the hands of the Ming clan because of this, it happens to break Tululetu's mind, and you, who are father and sweat, don't have to embarrass the relationship between father and daughter. ”

Dayan Khan was stunned, then overjoyed, and asked anxiously: "Where do you start with this?

Temur Hadak's withered face suddenly showed an eerie meaning, and it disappeared in a flash. Slowly opening his old eyes, he motioned for Dayan Khan to step forward and whispered a few words in his ear.

Dayan Khan was confused at first, but then his eyes became brighter and brighter, and finally a smile bloomed on his face.