After the performance of the Sixteen Heavenly Demon Dance, the sixteen pairs of jade arm powder that were dazzling like red jade in the firelight had disappeared for a long time, and the chaotic picture was still in everyone's minds.

Whether the Sixteen Heavenly Witch can be a Bodhisattva, no one knows, but these men present, whether they are high princes, warriors in battle, or slaves in leather shackles, are all beautiful.

It doesn't matter how high or low the status is, it is a man's instinct to be good; It doesn't matter how many beauties in the family are recruited, hunting and trying new things are also men's instincts.

Wine is the medium of sè, why can't sè be the medium of wine?

As soon as the sixteen-day demon dance was withdrawn, the wine banquet reached a small **, and the men with dry mouths and salivating drank wine and ate meat in large bowls, venting all their evil fire on the wine and meat.

Some people sang a song, and soon someone echoed it, and the majestic song echoed on the steppe: "Suppress the rebels, defeat your enemies, uproot them, and take everything the enemy has!" Ride the enemy's steed and use their beautiful women as your pajamas and cushions, dear. Mouth chun, this is the greatest pleasure of manhood......"

The song adapted from this passage said by Genghis Khan, everyone in the steppe warriors can sing, and more and more people join in the singing, while clapping the big tui and beating the beat, while singing loudly, the big bowl full of wine is served in his hand, as if as long as he finishes singing, he will drink bitterly.

The young Varat girls ran to the bonfire, bent their arms and stepped on it, like beautiful little horses, dancing merrily around the campfire. Most of the Ming soldiers present couldn't understand what they were singing, but this kind of cheerful and unrestrained scene was rare, and they also let go of their robes and drank happily.

At this time, Xia Xun suddenly saw a fu person, this fu person was the woman who carried the roasted whole sheep into the account with the old fu man and sent it to them, she was sending things in the banquet of the most Warat nobles opposite, and from time to time she had to turn her head to look at the chair, and seemed to be very curious about the Ming envoy.

Xia Xun was overjoyed, if this woman was there, maybe the old fu man was also there, he observed carefully, and hurriedly looked for the figure of the old fu man around the fu man, but unfortunately he didn't see anything. At this time, the fu person disappeared for a while, and when she appeared with another plate of food, she had already delivered food to Xia Xun's seat on their side.

Xia Xun hurriedly turned to the side and whispered a few words to Fei Hewei, who immediately grabbed the Warat warrior who accompanied them, picked up a big bowl and drank with him. The Warat man was drinking happily, and someone was even more happy to drink with him, and the two of them immediately squeezed together to drink like two brothers, and put Xia Shiwei, who was quiet and unpleasant, on the side.

Seeing that the fu man was holding a plate and handing the food to the table with a few cases, getting closer and closer to him, Xia Xun was thinking about how to open his mouth to ask her about the whereabouts of the old fu man, when suddenly a noise came, Xia Xun looked up, and saw a corner of the crowd around the bonfire, suddenly gathered many people, and it seemed that there was a quarrel, and the people there were all standing, crowded, and they couldn't see what was going on.

Prairie people are good at drinking, and it is inevitable that there will be fights when they are drunk, Xia Xun only said that someone drank too much wine and fought, at this time, the crowd was divided, but a big man was forced out of it, this big man was wearing a blue sè méng ancient robe, wearing a hat with a rabbit hanging from the side, a long knife hanging from the ribs, strode forward, and said proudly: "Why, the angel is coming, I don't even have the qualifications to see it?" ”

At the sound of the voice, the man had gone to the firelight, and the young men and women who were singing and dancing had stepped back to the left and right, and he walked forward with such a great swagger, as if no one was around, until he came to the front of the chairman before stopping.

This person is extremely tall, with dark skin, a pair of shining eyes, and a big nose hooked like an eagle's beak, revealing a bit of yin and fierce atmosphere. His eyes only glanced at the seats on the left and right, and everyone seemed to be seen by him, and his demeanor was really like an eagle looking at a wolf.

It seems that the person who came wanted the Ming envoy to hear what he said, so he used Chinese. When Xia Xun heard him call himself "Hashha", he knew who he was: "Hashha? The ancient king of the West méng? ”

This unfortunate ancient tribal chief of the western Méng, who slaughtered Erbek Khan and promoted the division of the Northern Yuan, is still infinitely beautiful, and even the three kings of Warat are not taken seriously in his eyes.

However, Mahamu's rule over Western Ménggu was a holy decree made by Erbek Khan during his lifetime, and when Zhu Di divided the chiefs of the Warat tribes, he also deliberately praised the three kings of Warat and ignored Hashha at all. Mo underestimated the diplomatic support of this name and a powerful empire, and under the advantages of the other, Hashiha, which was once in the middle of the sky in Western Méng, is now much worse than before. At least this Mahamu dared to put him aside when he dared to discuss major matters, who dared in the past?

Mahamu's face changed, and he smiled reluctantly: "Ah! Hashha brothers, why are you here? ”

Hash laughed and said, "It's so lively here, can't I come?" I am glad to hear that the angel is coming, and I want to see it too! ”

He looked at Zhao Zijin like an eagle a few times, and said with a smile: "This must be the Great Tomorrow Envoy?" ”

Zhao Zijin got up and said with a smile: "It is here, the leader of Hashha, who has admired the name for a long time." ”

Hashiha looked up to the sky and said, "Okay! Good! Angel Ruya Sven really deserves to be a character in Middle-earth! ”

He glanced at Mahamu with a smile, and [Baidu Jinyi Night Walking Bar] strode over and said, "Come and toast the angel for a cup!" As he spoke, he reached out and went to fetch the bowl of wine on the wooden table of Maha.

"Lao Tzu is the king of Warat, who are you and me?"

Mahamu's face was blue at his presumptuous behavior, and he reached out to block, both of them wore leather bracers, and there were copper rivets on the leather bracers, and their fists intersected, and the touch was loud. Later, a lacquered wooden wine bowl was grabbed by two people, and no one could earn a penny, as if it had been cast on several cases.

Hash laughed, and with his other hand grabbed the wine jar, Mahammu picked up the meat cutting knife and stabbed his palm without hesitation. Hashha's movements are also fast, one hand is stretched and bent, extremely fast, Mahamu "Tuk Tuk" stabbed seven or eight times on the case, but he couldn't pierce his palm, and he couldn't hold the wine jar.

It's funny to say, the wives of the two of them often see each other, and they are very affectionate, but these two people are like fire and water, and they are incompatible.

When Zhao Zijin saw this appearance, his eyes rolled, and he hurriedly got up and said: "Xia Guan only heard that the grassland men like to sing and fight (wrestling) to help drink, but they didn't know that there was such a game, which was really eye-opening." It's just that this is too dangerous, tonight the banquet is rich, the singing and dancing are beautiful, and everyone is in high spirits, so it's better to sit down and enjoy it together. ”

The Ming Empire's previous foreign policy towards Wara has been to win over the three kings of Wara and suppress the old nobleman Hashha of Wara, and before getting new instructions, Zhao Zijin, as an envoy of the Ming Dynasty, did not dare to rashly make a move contrary to this policy.

But at present, the three kings of Warat have the possibility of plotting against each other and secretly establishing the Great Khan, and showing a little kindness to Hashha is not a good way to put pressure on Maham, Zhao Zijin is very flexible in his brain, and he immediately stood up and acted as a collaborator. When he reached his goal, he snorted, squeezed over, and squeezed out a seat between Mahamu and Zhao Zijin.

Mahamu waited for him to sit down, lowered his voice, and said to him in Turkic: "Hashha, you are sincerely against me, aren't you?" ”

Unlike the eastern Méng, the tribes here are composed of tribes of the Turkic and Méng families, so most of the tribal leaders are proficient in the two major language families, Méng and Turkic, plus the Chinese language that the upper class figures generally have to master, and the nobles of these western steppe tribes generally have to master three languages.

Mahamu lowered his voice and was not at ease, so he deliberately changed to Turkic again, and then he talked to Hashha.

Hashha talked and laughed with Zhao Zijin loudly, turned his head, also lowered his voice, and said in Turkic: "What is there in the western méng ancient that can bypass my hashha and be decided by you Mahamu alone?" Why didn't you inform me when the Ming envoy arrived? ”

Mahamu sneered: "I'm sorry, the western méng ancient was given to me by Erbel Khan, and the Ming Emperor also agreed with this." Who has the final say in the ancient affairs of the West, in the eyes of the Ming Emperor, it is me Mahamu, who are you Hashiha, should you be the Ming Dynasty? ”

Hashha said coldly: "Okay! You are the king of Warat of the Great Ming Dynasty, and you should come forward to meet the envoy. Why, then, did you appoint the Great Khan and invite all the tribes to do the same? ”

Mahamu rolled his eyes and said disdainfully: "Erbek Khan died at your hands, do you think the Great Khan wants to see you?" ”

Hashha was furious: "Da Ming is just that, don't take out the tokhoo to talk about things, what a big khan, isn't he just a puppet at your mercy?" ”

Mahamu's face changed slightly, Hashha glanced at him, and suddenly smiled: "Don't worry, I won't say that I know about this matter with the Ming envoy!" ”

Maham sneered: "Of course you won't say it! Killing Erbek Khan, although it is a great rebellion, after all, it is only a matter of our steppe, if you sell Tokhtar to the Ming court, then you are the enemy of all méng ancients! How dare you take the risk? ”

The two leaders here were talking with each other, Xia Xun looked at the unkind faces of the two from a distance, and secretly sighed: "Da Ming is fighting with Tatar and Warat; The Timurid Empire was fighting with the Ming Dynasty and Warat; Annan and I, Daming, are also fighting.

And within the Ming Dynasty, there is a dispute between the prince and the king of Han, and there is a battle between Ji Gang, Chen Ying and my Xia Xun.

What about the Timurid Empire? There is the dispute between the imperial grandson, Hari Sultan, and Shaharu; There is a dispute between the three kings of Warat and Hashha; Tatar had a dispute between Arutai and Benjamli.

Even in Annan, there were strong soldiers of the Ming Dynasty outside, and in the midst of danger, Chen Jikuo did not forget to annex Jian Ding's soldiers and horses, borrowed a knife to kill people, and got rid of Jian Ding.

Countries are fighting for each other, and all forces in a country are still fighting for power, from middle to outside, from big to small, from top to bottom, for a word of power, it is really fighting everywhere and everywhere! ”

At this moment, the middle-aged méng Gu Fu man took advantage of the chaos to come to his side, and seeing that many people were still looking at the movements of those people on the chairman, he suddenly whispered to Xia Xun in Chinese: "I want to see you Lord Qincha!" ”！。