Chapter 1 Since ancient times, heroes have loved beauty

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Chapter 1 Since ancient times, heroes have loved beauty

In the north of the desert, there is a famous Buerhan Mountain, and there is an ancient Erhan River at the bottom of the mountain, and on both sides of the river is the Mongolian steppe that stretches for thousands of miles. This rich and magical land is like a plump young woman dressed in green, selflessly feeding the nomadic tribe of the desert steppe with natural milk.

On the banks of the cold river in early autumn, the breeze swept the green microwaves into the distance; In the blue sky and white clouds, a group of herringbone geese chirped and flew to the sky; The neighing of horses, the bleating of cattle and sheep and the singing of shepherds and children play a beautiful harmony that flutters over the vast prairie.

At this time, from this picture of nature and beauty, out of a horse team, a dozen warriors riding tall horses and carrying large swords embraced a luxury carriage, along the bank of the Erhan River from north to south.

There was a young man and a woman sitting in the car. The man was no more than twenty years old, handsome and free-flowing, dressed in a blue-rimmed robe, with a wide white girdle embroidered with a hundred beasts tied around his waist, and strings of precious animal teeth hanging from it. This kind of attire is the standard for the children of non-noble or wealthy families in the prairie.

The woman nestled in the man's arms, no more than fifteen or sixteen years old, charming and handsome, wearing a long red dress flowing in the wind to outline a graceful figure, long hair tied with a bright red silk scarf, with a wisp of green fragrance slid over the man's broad shoulders, like a waterfall falling backwards.

The cart was loaded with the skins of exotic animals and all kinds of gifts with red ribbons. It is not difficult to see that this is a newly married couple, and this trip is either to go back to their parents' home or to visit relatives and friends.

Singing all the way and loving all the way. At this time, the young couple is intoxicated by this magnificent natural scenery, comfortable and leisurely, and forgetting about things.

The driver was an old man over half a hundred years old, obviously with a festive face infected by the sweetness of young people, and from time to time humming a little song that had been romantic when he was young.

The car has been walking for three days, and after walking for more than half a day on the bank of the Han River, a yurt appeared not far ahead, and the old man smiled and said to the man in the car: "Young master, we have arrived at the territory of the Mongols, and there is their camp in front, so let's go around?" ”

The young man looked at the many tall yurts not far away and said, "I heard that the Mongolians are very hospitable, and our two ethnic groups are far apart and have no festivals, so there is nothing to worry about?" ”

"The Mongols have always robbed other people's wives and daughters to be wives. It's better to have more than one thing, and it's better to hide. Without waiting for the young man to reply, the old man turned the carriage down the river bank with a rein, went up a path, and whipped his horse to gallop northeast.

The carriage had just turned down the riverbank, when suddenly, a horse with red fat came galloping towards it. I saw the red-maned horse, the golden saddle and silver stirrup, a big man, his legs clamped the horse's belly, the upper body led forward, the left hand held the reins, and the whip held high in the right hand fell like a whip, and his mouth kept shouting, "Drive!" Drive! ...... driving"

The red-maned horse was like an arrow off the string, the wind was flashing, and in the blink of an eye, it had galloped past the carriage, leaving a cool breeze.

The man in the car leaned back and shouted, "What a thousand miles of horse!" ”

Before the words fell, I saw that the big man turned around and returned to the carriage, "called", retracted the reins, "...... the horse", the red-maned horse raised its head, and the big man kicked his legs, stood up close to the horse's back, and then came a beautiful flash, and the red-maned horse's four hooves were firmly rooted in the grass, and there was a smell of grassy dust and smoke.

The big man's instantaneous movement of reining in the horse and stopping was extremely beautiful, which made the group envious. The woman couldn't help but say "ah", "What a handsome ride!" ”

Look at the man on horseback again, with a majestic figure, thick eyebrows and high forehead, big eyes and a wide mouth, and a lofty spirit. Guan Nian Fang is only twenty-five or six years old, but his eyebrows reveal a natural domineering and majesty. The woman in the car couldn't help but take a second look, and suddenly felt that the hot gaze pierced her slightly flustered heart like a sharp arrow.

The woman quietly lowered her head and covered her eyes, her expression became inexplicably uneasy, and her shy gaze secretly fell on her newlywed husband with a smile on his face.

When the big man Pegasus missed the carriage, he found a beautiful woman in red on the carriage, and his heart trembled, so he pulled back the horse. When I got closer and saw the woman in the car, I was shocked again, heh! This little woman's eyebrows are like willow leaves, her lips are like a sharp moon, her flowers are red, and her skin is like congealed fat. Like a lotus flower waiting to be released, it is crisp and plump, and the eyes that are as quiet as a deep pool are full of microwaves. What a beautiful woman with a thousand postures and arrogance that captivates the city and the country! Is there such a beautiful woman in the world? The big man was in ecstasy, and a smile of joy and cunning bloomed on his purple-colored face.

The big man put away the golden silk whip, clicked the saddle with both hands and flew off the horse. The five fingers of his left hand were put together in front of his chest, and he bowed his head and saluted: "Distinguished guests, welcome to the Mongolian tribe!" Where are you from, are you visiting relatives and friends? ”

Seeing that the big man was polite, the young man jumped out of the car and hurriedly returned the salute, and said with a smile: "Honorable master, my name is Echi Liedu, and I am a member of the Miri tribe, we will go to the Hongji tribe to visit relatives, passing through your land, please take care of me!" ”

The big man pointed to the woman in the car and smiled: "Who is this woman who is as docile as a sheep and as beautiful as a swan?" ”

Echi Lie Du said with a smile: "Her name is Heerlun, a member of the Hongjira tribe, and she is my new wife. ”

Scold! Sheep were caught by wolves, and swans were caught by vultures. The big man was unhappy for a while, your wife, hum! It's yours now, and it won't have to be for a while.

The big man glanced at the dozen or so men with knives around the carriage, but his eyes glanced at the woman in red, and said with a smile: "Hehe, the Hongjira tribe is a place for beauties and little red horses, congratulations!" You travel from afar, the carriage and horses are tired, the little lady is delicate, and you cherish it a lot. It's still a few days away from the Hongjira tribe, and it's not a minute and a half, since you are passing through the Mongolian tribe, why don't you go to our camp to rest for a while before you hit the road, how about it?" ”

The warm and thoughtful etiquette of the biao-shaped man, especially the mention of the little red horse, made the bride's heart tremble, and she suddenly had an inexplicable good impression of the biao-shaped man, and raised her eyes to look at her husband's Echi Liedu, and his eyes overflowed with praise.

When Echi Lie was about to express his willingness to accept the invitation according to the bride's intentions, Lao Cheng's driver said: "The young woman's maiden family is looking forward to the day, young master, let's hurry, don't delay the hour." After speaking, he gave Echilie a look, and that look was a strong rejection.

Echi Liedu comprehended and bowed his hand to the big man: "Thank you for the kindness of the master, we still have to hurry, so we won't bother." ”

"It's okay, it's understandable that the little lady is like an arrow. In this case, it is better for you to rest here for a while, and I will go and fetch you some fresh mare's milk and food, so that I can do my best as a landlord, and it will not be in vain to get acquainted with each other. ”

It is difficult to resist the hospitality, and the Mongolian people who have just said that Echi Lie have always been hospitable, and the warmth and politeness of the big man have been verified, and this big man must also be a bold and chivalrous person. It's not good to shirk the hospitality of the big man, and after walking for more than three days, the wife may be a little tired, and it is time to take a break, so she doesn't visit and accept the kindness of others, so Shi Li said: "It's okay, there are Lao Yishi." ”

"Ha, that's it, the little lady gets out of the car first and rests, wait a while, and come when you go!" The big man looked at the ruddy face of He'erlun with hot eyes, and then rode his horse towards the tribe.

Echilie helped his wife from the car, snuggled on the grass, grinning, and said: "Sure enough, the Mongols are very hospitable, this righteous man has a dignified appearance and a gentleman's demeanor, and he must be a person who can be friends." In the future, our Mliji tribe and the Mongolian tribe will be friendly neighbors on the steppe, and the two lonely flocks of sheep will walk together, and they will be much more bold when they encounter wild wolves, and they will no longer be afraid of other tribes bullying us. Hahaha......"

For hundreds of years, Mobei has nurtured countless ethnic minority tribes with the most fertile prairie. After years of hunting and fighting, the five major tribes of Mongolia, Naiman, Kereh, Tatar and Miriji stood out among the many tribes scattered in Mobei, not only owning their own territories, slaves, herdsmen, subordinate tribes, but also their own armed forces.

Among the five major tribes of the steppe, although the Mongolian tribe is not the largest in terms of ethnic group and strength, its race is the most powerful, and their unique physique, superior wisdom and resolute wildness have made them a glorious history from weak to strong and from small to large, and also provided the original impetus for their willful plundering and conquest.

As early as hundreds of years ago, in 900 A.D., the Mongols suffered heavy losses in a great battle against the Turks, and they were almost extinct. Only two men named Pin Gusi and Qi Yan were left, and they fled with their women to Ergunekun Mountain to multiply.

Since then, the Mongols have relied on their strong physique, which lasted for several generations, and the ethnic group has continued to grow, and then under the leadership of the first generation of clan kings, the strong development has been strong, and the small Ergu Kunshan can no longer accommodate them. As a result, the re-strengthened Mongol tribes went out of the mountains to find new territories and came to the steppes on the banks of the Erhan River at the foot of the Buerhan Mountains.

The first Mongol Khan, the king of the Mongols, officially married two wives, took a concubine, and had three sons. The eldest lady gave birth to her eldest son, Habul, who was infinitely powerful and chivalrous, but simple-minded; The second lady gave birth to her second son, I Bagai, who was both wise and brave, and had great courage; The concubine is actually the maid of the second lady, and it is time to give birth to a third son, who inherited the advantages of Duanzar and his two elder brothers, and is also a handsome man. These three sons laid a solid foundation for the self-reliance of the Mongol tribes.

After the death of the emperor, the eldest son, Habul, succeeded his father as the military commander and fought many battles, which terrified the Jin people and other tribes at that time, but because of doubts about his bloodline, he was not appointed khan, so he fell ill and was treated to death by the great physician of the Tatar tribe. In a fit of rage, his second brother Babagay beheaded the Tatar's chief physician and formed a grudge with the Tatar tribe.

After Habul's death, Babagai succeeded to the throne and became the Khan of the Mongol tribes. Therefore, I should be the second Khan of the Mongol tribe. The Great Khan led the Mongol tribes to expand and become the most powerful and potential tribe in Mobei.

At that time, the Jin State, which had annexed the Liao State and occupied half of the Great Song Dynasty, saw the potential of the Mongols and tried to subdue their tribes, control the desert steppes, and use both soft and hard measures against the Mongol tribes to coerce them into submission.

And I Ba should be stubborn by nature, arrogant and conceited, not only did he not accept it, but he fought with the Jin soldiers many times, and he simply kept the Jin soldiers out of the territory. Therefore, the Jin people held a grudge and wanted to put me to death, so they spared no expense and rewards to encircle the Tatar tribe who had submitted to confront the Mongol tribe.

The Tatar tribe is entrenched in the Hulun Beier grassland under the Changbai Mountain in the eastern part of the desert steppe, adjacent to the Jin State, and is also a large tribe that grew up from fighting, and has always been dissatisfied with the expansion and hegemony of the Mongols.

Therefore, the leader of the Tatar tribe, Temujin Mubal, pretended to marry the Mongols and reconciled the relations between the neighbors, and lured me to the Tatar tribe camp in the name of marrying the daughter of the Tatar tribe, and captured him and handed him over to the Jin state.

The Jin State tried every means to lure me to surrender, and I would rather die under torture, and the Jin people used the punishment of a wooden donkey to crush me to death. When he was dying, he shouted: "The descendants of the Mongols will surely avenge me!" ”

After the Khan was killed by the donkey of the Jin, the third son of the Khan, who was also the younger brother of the Khan, was recommended by the Mongol Kuritai (an important deliberative system) to be the military president, and later became the khan.

He should be eight feet tall, strong and strong, smart since childhood, and a miracle in the world. Many times against the attacks of the Jin State were completely victorious, not only able to conquer good battles, but also to keep the Mongol tribes in order and prosperous, and most of the other small tribes also submitted. As a result, it should soon be famous in Mobei, known as the eagle in the sky and the hero of the grassland.

Since the Tatar tribe and the Mongolian tribe have formed a hatred, although the Tatar tribe is afraid to speak out openly because of the strength of Mongolia, but in the heart of the heart has not forgotten the original intention of eliminating the Mongolian tribe. So he secretly looked for every possible opportunity to create an incident and transfer the relationship between other tribes and the Mongol tribes.

At this time, the Echiliedu of the Murrigi tribe and his newlywed wife Heerlun met the Mongolian Biao-shaped man on the way back to the Hongjira tribe to visit relatives, and this seemingly ordinary coincidence in the steppe not only created an opportunity for the Tatars to take advantage of, but also like a butterfly fanning its wings, and rolled up a bloody tornado in the desert steppe.

After the big man left the young couple, he Erlun attached himself to the arms of Echiliedu, and hummed a little song excitedly at her husband who looked strangely excited:

Blue sky, blue clouds, white clouds, white

The eagle spreads its wings and flies

Vast savannah

Horses galloping

The man who hunted has returned

The shepherd girl stepped forward

Sweet mare's milk wine for sweetheart

…………

When a couple of newcomers were sweetly greeting each other, there was a burst of dust in the direction of the Mongolian camp, and the big man galloped with a team of men and horses.

Echi Lie looked up, only to see that the person who came was imposing, not like a mare's milk and food, he didn't feel flustered, and helped his wife to Erlun and said: "You see that the people who came here have not brought mare's milk and food, will something happen?" ”

He Erlun looked in the direction of her husband's finger, ah?! That's true, I couldn't help but lift my heart, and said: "Those people are running like tigers and wolves, I'm afraid they will harm us, no!" Get out of here. ”

How could Echi Lie bear to leave his newlywed wife behind, hugged Erlun tightly and said, "No! I can't leave you behind, if you want to escape, you will run together, and if you want to die, you will die together! ”

The old man who drove the car shouted: "The Mongols really have bad intentions, get in the car and get out of here!" ”

Echi Lie Du carried Heerlun into the car, and Heerlun pushed away Echilie and said: "No, you can't escape, there are many of them, you will be killed, you can escape!" ”

Echilie hugged his wife tightly and said, "Death, I won't leave you!" ”

The entourage also advised Echi Liedu: "Young master, you run away first, we will definitely protect the young woman." ”

He Erlun pushed away her husband and cried and begged: "Where there are mountains, there are forests, and where there are forests, there are birds' nests, as long as you can live, I am afraid that there will be no good women." There are so many women like me, you find another one, and treat her as if I miss me, and I will be content, please go away! As he spoke, he pulled off the red turban and stuffed it to Echiliedu.

Echi Lie couldn't twist the persuasion of his wife and everyone, took the turban, hugged Erlun, and said reluctantly: "How precious you are, I will definitely come to you!" With that, he turned on his horse and fled, whipping his whip.

The big man caught up, and when he saw that Echilie had fled, he brought a few people to chase after him. The rest of the Mongols surrounded the carriage, and their retinue swore to protect Kha Erlun to the death, wielding their swords and fleeing while fighting.

The Mongols rushed up and stabbed the old man with a knife, the carriage overturned to the ground, and Khaelun got up and fled under the cover of his followers. The Mongols gave hot pursuit, and there was another period of fighting, and finally because they were outnumbered, more than a dozen of their followers were killed, and Khaelun was captured.

The big man chased Echilie all the way out of the grassland, and even chased over a mountain, but he still let Echilie escape. The big man returned, picked up the trembling Kha Erlun on his horse, and returned to the camp.

He Erlun kept crying: "My husband is an honest man, he has never been far away, he has never experienced thrilling things, today he was frightened by you, over the mountains and mountains, how can he stand it." Can you get by with your conscience by treating a loyal and honest person like this? ”

The big man carried Heerlun into his bedroom tent and put it on the bed, hugged him tightly and said with a smile: "My little crane, don't cry, drive away a cowardly husband, and return you to a heroic husband." ”

He Erlun was like a bird with pinched wings in the arms of a big man, powerless to break free. But he still kicked and cried angrily, "Forcibly robbing other people's wives, you are not a hero, you are a jackal on the grassland, a vulture in the desert, and a ......"

No matter how He Erlun scolded, the big man was not angry, but with a sly smile on his face, he touched Heerlun's face and said: "Cute little crane, I am not a jackal, nor a bald dove, I am a real eagle on the grassland, a desert eagle." Such a beautiful woman was born to be mine, how can I let people possess her. Besides, taking other people's wives and daughters, occupying other people's territories, plundering their property, and subjugating men and women are the magic weapons of our Mongols. Only possession and conquest can make Mongolia strong, so that it will not be bullied and shot by others, there is something wrong there! ”

The robber-like confession of the big man made He Erlun completely speechless. She knew that she was already a cake sheep in the tiger's mouth, and it was more difficult to escape the clutches of the jackal than for a goose with folded wings to fly into the sky. Thinking that she would never see her husband again, she began to cry again.

The more stubborn and sad he was, the more excited the big man became, and laughed and said, "My little crane, you will be my wife from today on." After finishing speaking, he put down the tearful beauty gently and instructed the maid to give birth to the waiter.

When he heard this, he was about to become someone else's wife, like an angry deer, jumping around, crying and crying to find his husband.

The maids stopped and said, "Your husband has left you and run away, so what's the use of crying?" Besides, such a timid person would not dare to come back to you. Besides, even if you come back to find it, you will also be sent to death, do you want to see your previous man die? ”

He Erlun was worried about the safety of her newlywed husband, and she had no way to get out, so she cried for two days, her body was weak, and her crying gradually became lower, and her two red stubborn eyes with anger and contempt stared at the big man who was laughing wildly.

Like a tiger who is not in a hurry to eat but looks patiently at the bleating lamb in front of him, he is not angry or angry, but elbows and elbows to the maids with a smile, and the maid continues to persuade: "It will not help to make trouble now, you will be from the Great Khan, others dream of being his woman, then you are so blessed." The Great Khan married you, and you are the queen of the Mongol tribe. ”

"Great Khan, Queen?" A string of surprise flashed in He'erlun's angry phoenix eyes. He glanced at the big man sitting on the dragon chair on stilts and questioned: "You are the Great Khan, and the Great Khan of the Mongolian tribe should also be fast?" ”

The big man stood up from the dragon chair and said with a hearty smile: "Haha, what, isn't it like it?" This king is the Great Khan of Mongolia, and it should be soon! ”

It's time too! Everyone knows about the Mobei Prairie, and of course He Erlun knows. The son of the founder of Mongolia, the son of Duanchaer, the third generation of the Mongolian Great Khan, the mighty Jin Kingdom, the hero of the steppe, the proud son of the people, and the unparalleled wisdom and bravery. He is not only young and wise, but also a talent, and has great military exploits, he is the eagle of the prairie, the idol of the men of the northern tribe of the desert, the yearning of women, and the prince charming in the hearts of girls! Of course, it is also the man I have loved for a long time. I never imagined that we would meet in this way on such an occasion. He Erlun lowered his head shyly and shyly, no longer as angry and sad as before, and there was an indescribable taste in his heart, but he lowered his head and cuponenged the corners of his skirt with his hands and stopped crying.

After being silent for a long time, He Erlun glanced up and said, "Since you are a hero and a great Mongolian Khan, you shouldn't be so arrogant as to rob other people's wives!" ”

He should also laugh and say: "Since ancient times, heroes love beauties, you are a fairy-like woman, only I am worthy of being your husband, how can you let others possess it?" ”

"I'm someone else's wife, what's the difference between you and a robber?" Although he was a lot less angry, he still looked at him strangely.

"Haha, that's right, for the sake of the woman you love, let alone being a robber, it's worth it even if you fight for your life." He laughed honestly and decisively.

"Huh?" He Erlun somehow was moved by this robber logic, and his heart trembled, what a man who dares to hate and love, he can give up his life for love, a rare infatuated man in the world, compared to his husband...... She didn't dare to think about it any longer, her cheeks flushed, and suddenly, she was silent again, and her eyes secretly swept to the great and handsome one.

The beauty suddenly became coquettish and obedient, and she should be overjoyed to quickly help the beauty take a bath and make up, and then send her to her good companion Dangmengli's house, let Menglik's mother take care of Kha Erlun, and hold a wedding ceremony three days later.

Such a young and handsome hero of the prairie, how many beautiful prairie girls, tribal princesses, and aristocratic ladies are eager to see through and flatter, but none of them are eye-catching. In addition, he snatched a woman with a husband, which puzzled all the tribesmen.

I thought that the young man was just grabbing a woman to play with for a while, but I never thought that he was really going to marry the married woman as his wife, and he would have a grand marriage ceremony. I don't understand, but the Khan's fate cannot be violated, and the clansmen have to speculate while preparing the ceremony, this snatched woman is either a peerless beauty who captivates the country and the city, or a smart daughter of ice and snow, there must be something special, otherwise she will not be able to enter the eyes of the Great Khan.

In the midst of everyone's confusion and curiosity, the grand and luxurious wedding ceremony is ready. The entire Mongolian tribal camp was shrouded in red and festivity. Oil candles stand around, red lights hang high, and the seat yurt is draped in colored red; The men and women of the tribe are dressed in festive costumes; The horse-head fiddle, the flute, the horn, the whip and the joyful sounds of the shepherd boys reverberate; Laughter and festivity never before seen in the Mongolian tribes filled the steppe nights.

In the past three days, under the warm care and guidance of Menglik's mother, Kha Erlun finally left the past behind, and rekindled the innocence of the girl, just like the sprouts of spring yearning for beautiful sunshine, the different breath of the Mongolian tribe made her feel relaxed and happy, and the touch that she had never had before made her full of longing and hope for the future.

Everything was ready, and the wedding ceremony began as scheduled. The wedding ceremony was set up in the main hall, and in the center of the hall were placed the first Khan of the Mongol tribe, the first Khan of the Mongol tribe, the throne of Habul and Ibaqia. The elders of the Mongolian tribes and the chiefs of the subordinate tribes sat in two separate places, which looked extremely solemn and solemn.

The father of Monlik, who was also the best friend who grew up together, stood in the center with the oxtail knot in his hand, looked around, nodded to the elders, and shouted in a loud singing voice: "Heaven-earth-together-celebration, ceremony-ceremony-beginning, horn-trumpet-sound, welcome the proud eagle of the prairie and the most beautiful swallow!" ”

With the singing and drinking of Chalahe, suddenly, the horn was loud, the firecrackers rang out, and the clansmen sang and danced. On the red carpet, the groom should also wear a white-topped and red-edged winged grandson (a formal dress worn by Mongolians on special ceremonies and festive occasions) hat, wearing a colorful leopard animal skin and a gold robe, and a red ribbon around his waist, looking more radiant, handsome and chic than before. The bride He Erlun wore a tight-fitting red Mongolian dress, with red colored yarn on her head and red boots carved with gold silk on her feet.

The bride and groom walked slowly surrounded by everyone.

At this time, although Heelun no longer resisted this sudden wedding ceremony, and was even a little glad that he had met the long-admired grassland hero in this life, Bijing had just held his first wedding in the Miriji tribe and Echilie not long ago. Although this time was not as grand and magnificent as this one, it was the first time in life, and there was a lot less mystery and strangeness than it. Thinking of this, I couldn't help but feel a sour feeling in my heart, and there was a strange feeling.

However, this feeling is only a flash in the hustle and bustle and festivity. She knows that this is a reality that cannot be changed, and that the snatched women are like snatched cattle and sheep, at the mercy of others, and can be wives, slaves and sex slaves, which is the custom of the desert nomadic tribe for thousands of years. Fortunately, the Great Khan should soon make himself a Khan and become the first lady of the Mongolian tribe, and he has fulfilled his long-cherished wish for many years, which is a blessing in misfortune.

Thinking of this, the awkwardness and shame caused by the feeling of being sorry for Echilie were gradually replaced by joy and shame. Then subconsciously lifted his buttocks and straightened his chest, and the "S" shaped figure was even more charming, upright and graceful, which caused the men of the tribe to be on fire, and the men beat their chests and howled: "My little deer, my little lamb, my little crane!" ”

The bride and groom enter the wedding hall accompanied by maids and young girls. After worshipping the heavens and the earth under the chanting of the presiding elders, they bowed to the spiritual seat of his father, Khan Duanchar.

He should have knelt on the ground with Heerlun in his arms and said: "Dear father Khan, since you have revitalized the Mongolian tribe, it has lasted three generations of Khan kings, my Mongolian tribe is becoming stronger and stronger, the people are thriving, and we also have a status among all the tribes in the northern steppe, so the golden dog will no longer dare to offend us." Khan'er has to be a woman today, get married, and will have a few more grandchildren for you in the future, prosper our Great Mongolian tribe, and fulfill your long-cherished wish to unify the desert! ”

It is also time to worship his father Khan Duanchar, and then worship the king's brothers Habul and I Baggai. Yesugai's mother was the maid of Sabagai's mother, and was later made a concubine by Badan Zarna, so the position of the Great Khan of Yesugai was quite questioned. In particular, my Khan's queen Erduo and his son Tali Hutai were greatly dissatisfied and often picked quarrels and provoked trouble.

It was time to worship his father and brother, the elders of the clan and other tribal leaders, and after the husband and wife worshipped each other, they couldn't wait to run to the cave room with Heerlun in their arms.

At this moment, three war horses rushed into the crowd, and the bald man led by him came with a big knife to kill.

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