Chapter 4: The Man (Mikami)

Chapter 4: The Man (Mikami)

"Boda Chechen Khan." Although Zhao Tianlong is both civil and military, after all, he has lived at the bottom of society for a long time, and he does not know what happened between the Manchu and Mongolian nobles, his brows furrowed imperceptibly, and his hand that was cutting meat for Siqin stopped in mid-air.

Before he could figure out what kind of medicine was sold in the gourd of Bo Ri Tie Chi, Si Qin had slowly sat up straight, the corners of his mouth turned upward, and he responded with a smile: "You are talking about the alliance under the city that Huang Taiji made with the Mongolian tribes after he forced Lin Dan Khan to death, of course I remember, it was a shame for the entire grassland, and since then, our Mongolian people have never been able to revitalize." ”

"You can't say that, after all, at that time, Boda Chechen Khan did not kill our Mongols, and after the covenant was concluded, the Aixin Jueluo family also kept its promise for generations." Although he hit a hard nail, Břité Chi was not annoyed, smiled, and continued to peddle his counterfeit medicine.

He also said that his words had a certain market among the Mongolian nobles, and the upper-level figures of the Wuqi Yete Houqi heard it and echoed in a low voice, "That's the same." "We Mongolians have always been one family with the Manchus." "Counting the bloodline, the Aixin Jueluo family has been bleeding the blood of our Mongolians since Huang Taiji."

Si Qin was irritated by the constant noise of discussion in his ears, slapped the table in front of him hard, and sneered loudly, "If you really treat us as a family, you won't divide the grassland into such fragments, and you won't force us Mongolians to send all the boys to be lamas, think about it, it is recorded in the history books that when Lin Dan Khan was alive, how many Mongolians were there on the grassland, and now, how many Mongolians are there on the grassland, this is still after the Republic of China, no one forced us to send the children to the temple, if it is still like before, The first four men in a family of five will be sent to the temple, and in a few decades, will there be people on our grassland? ”

This sentence was retorted quite forcefully, so that all the noise immediately stopped, and the Manchu ruling class did share a lot of war dividends to the Mongol nobles after entering the Central Plains, but it is also an indisputable fact that during the more than 260 years of their rule, the Mongol population declined sharply.

Although no one here can tell the difference in specific numbers, when Lin Dan Khan was in power, he could easily gather hundreds of thousands of troops to fight against the Huang Taiji battlefield, and now, all the Mongols on the steppe, regardless of men and women combined, may not be able to gather 500,000 people, and some of the unlucky banner lords have all the nobles and lows under their command, or even less than a hundred, not even as good as a village chief in Guannei, let alone compared with those famous warlords, (Note 1)

Unexpectedly, after Siqin drank so much wine, his mind was still so sharp, Bo Ri Tiechi couldn't help but be a little anxious, turned his head to look at the screen behind him, and said nonsense: "Sending the best boys to serve the Buddha is to let the Buddha bless the entire grassland for a long time, every Mongolian family has been proud of this, not because His Majesty the Emperor of the Qing Dynasty forced us to do this, as for the decline in population, it may be related to the living habits of our Mongolians, and it cannot be pushed to the head of Lamaism." ”

"Is that so?" Siqin pursed his lips and continued to sneer loudly, "Then why don't you continue to be your lama, did the Buddha expel you, or did you betray the Buddha yourself and deliberately let the grassland suffer disasters." ”

"This." The reason why he took the initiative to return to the vulgar was of course to compete with his nephew for the inheritance of Wuqiyet, but although everyone can see this reason clearly, he can't declare it in public anyway, but if he doesn't admit that he is returning to the vulgar in order to compete with his nephew for the position, he has to explain to everyone why he took the initiative to leave the monastery, according to his own previous logic, since he entered the monastery to let the Buddha bless the prosperity of the grassland, then take the initiative to return to the vulgar, It is a betrayal of the Buddha, or no longer taking the rise and fall of the grassland to heart.

"Uh-huh, ahem, ahem, ahem." When he was in retreat, there were suddenly a few gentle coughs from behind the screen, and Bo Ri Tichi immediately raised his head, stared at Si Qin's face with two eyes, and asked loudly: "Let's not talk about this today, these are not clear for a while, I want to dare to ask His Royal Highness Si Qin today, in your eyes, Emperor Kande of the Qing Dynasty is still not the master of everyone,!"

"Immanuel Kant,." Si Qin was stunned by the question, and it took a lot of effort to understand that Bo Ri Tichi was using the year name to refer to the current emperor of the puppet Manchukuo, Ai Xin Jue Luo Pu Yi, shrugged his shoulders a few times, and laughed loudly, "You mean Pu Yi, the coward who is willing to be a puppet for the Japanese, he is also embarrassed to say that he is the descendant of the Aixin Jueluo family, since you respect him so much, I will also ask, without the permission of the little devil, can the order of the cowardly goods be sent out of the palace." ”

"You" Bo Ri Tichi was so angry that he smoked again, holding the wine bowl, trembling uncontrollably, "You, how can you say this about His Majesty the Emperor, he, he has to accept the help of the Japanese for the long-term interests of our Manmeng, just like Tang Gaozu back then"

"Don't compare him with Tang Gaozu, he is not worthy, his virtue is at best a Shi Jingjiao." Si Qin slapped the table hard again and interrupted loudly, "Even if he really becomes Tang Gaozu in the future, I will not recognize him as the master, my Siqin is the daughter of the Mongols, and there is only one master like Changshengtian above my head." ”

"You, don't forget, back then, our Mongolian tribes had an alliance with Boda Chechen Khan." Frightened, he took two steps back, jumping to his feet and shouting.

"Covenant,!" Si Qin continued to pout, "If the covenant of two hundred and seventy or eighty years ago is also valid, then I would rather abide by the farther one, which is engraved on the stone of the big chimney outside the Black Rock City, which was carved by the Great Tomorrow and our Duoyan people back then, you should know what promises our Duoyan Sanwei made back then." ”

"Boom." All the nobles present, whether it was Wuqi Yete Houqi himself, or those who came to the platform for Bo Ri Ti Chi Na or Xiao Arslan, were shocked and dizzy, not only the four banners of Wuqi Yete, but also dozens of Mongolian tribes within a radius of hundreds of miles nearby, in fact, all came from Duoyan Sanwei, and Duoyan Sanwei was the hardcore subordinate of Ming Chengzu Zhu Di, who had assisted the latter to go south to compete for the throne, and received a rich remuneration from it, and then with the change of time, Duoyan Sanwei fell apart, The relationship between the successors and the Ming was good and bad, but until the moment when the Ming was overthrown by Li Zicheng's peasant army, there were still descendants of the Duoyan people who died in the city of Beijing.

Although the above story is rarely mentioned, it has been widely circulated among the nobility as an example of the loyalty and trustworthiness of the Mongols, especially the stones engraved with Basi Pawen in the altar of the Great Chimney Pier, which are regarded as the pride of all Mongolians by the upper class of the entire Eastern Mongolian steppe, compared with it, the alliance under the city that was forced by the emperor Taiji to sign by the ancestors was simply a firefly competing with the sun and the moon, no matter what means are used to depict it, it cannot hide its weakness and paleness, (Note 2)

"You, you nonsense, nonsense." Bo Zhi Tichi had been reading and reciting scriptures for half his life, and his knowledge could not be compared with that of Si Qin, who had received a double education of orthodox aristocracy and modern school, and his lips trembled, and he could not say a complete sentence.

Seeing this, the person who had supported him with a cough behind the screen just now had to go into battle with his bare arms, laughed a few times first, and then walked out with square steps, and picked up a bowl of mare's milk wine from the master's position, "I have long heard that His Royal Highness Siqin has a strong memory, and he has a talent that he will never forget, and he learned it on the spot today, sure enough"

"You, you are Kuniaki Kawada, Bo Ri Tiechi, you dare to ask the little devil to support you." Zhao Tianlong had long noticed that there were people hiding behind the screen, and he had been secretly on guard, but he never expected that Bo Ri Tiechi would be so mad, and after being stunned for a few seconds, he finally recognized the dwarf in traditional Mongolian clothes who came out from behind the screen, raised the meat cleaver, and rushed up.

"Hulala." A large number of heavily armed guys immediately poured out behind the screen, including Mongolians and little devils, who protected Kawada Kuniaki, and after seeing it, Bo Ri Tiechi immediately plucked up his spirits again, stood on tiptoe, and danced at Zhao Tianlong, "This is my home, I can invite whoever I want, Master Long, do you want to hurt my guests at the banquet." ”

"Brother Long." Seeing that the other party was overwhelmed, Si Qin also hurriedly pulled Zhao Tianlong hard, "The rule of our Mongolians is not to draw a knife at the banquet." ”

Immediately, she turned her head to Bo Ri Tichina, "Who do you invite, we husband and wife have no right to interfere, but people are doing it, the sky is watching, sooner or later, you will regret what you did today, my husband and wife thank you for your hospitality, and I will leave." ”

After that, he dragged Zhao Tianlong's arm to the door of the banquet hall, Bo Ri Tichi had already seen the dagger, where was he willing to let the two of them leave, and immediately threw the wine bowl to the ground, and broke off loudly, "The master's words are not finished, how can you two go, come here, leave me a guest." ”

"Hulala." More Mongolian warriors rushed in from the door, each with a bright steel knife in their hands, blocking the way of Si Qin and Zhao Tianlong.

When the guests saw this, they were all shocked, you know, since Genghis Khan unified the steppe, protecting the safety of the guests has become the rule of heaven pursued by all Mongolians, and in order to please the little devils, he even dared to violate the rules set by Genghis Khan, and in this world, there is nothing he dare not step on.

"Bozhithechina, you are still not a Mongol after all." Previously, in order to show respect for the master of this room, Si Qin and Zhao Tianlong put their guns in the hands of the guards, and now they were bare-handed, how could they deal with dozens of steel knives, and in anger, they couldn't help but turn around and reprimand sharply.

"I, I'm here, this is also for the peace of the entire Dongmeng grassland." Bo Ri Tichi didn't dare to meet Si Qin's gaze, lowered his head, and tried to hide behind his guards, "The Kwantung Army has already come over, and if you continue to mess around, the grassland will suffer a great disaster, so it is better for me to ask for a favor for you, take the initiative to lose my sincerity to the Japanese, and strive for leniency and change." ”

"you." Before the words fell, Zhao Tianlong had already jumped up, the meat cleaver in his hand turned into a white rainbow, and went straight to his chest, the surrounding guards were startled, and quickly raised the stool to block it, taking advantage of the moment when everyone was distracted, Zhao Tianlong took Siqin's hand and rushed to the door quickly.

"Stop." Seeing this, the two Mongolian guards who reacted relatively quickly reversed their blades and smashed them hard, Zhao Tianlong didn't even look at them, kicked them out one by one, and continued to pull Siqin forward and run forward.

Seeing this, the other Mongolian guards also pounced, or with knives, or with empty hands, trying to take down the guests, Zhao Tianlong's old injuries have not healed, and his skills are not as good as before, but they are still not comparable to these stinky fish and rotten shrimp, punching and kicking, like a tiger entering a flock, and in a blink of an eye, he forced a passage among the guards, and escorted Si Qin to the outside of the banquet hall.

The guards were beaten to the ground, screaming miserably, and some of them, who still had a little conscience in their hearts, simply lay down on the ground and made a coma, refusing to get up again.

At this time, Zhao Tianlong and Si Qin's cronies had already realized that the situation was wrong, and they pulled out their waist knives and pistols, and fought with Bo Ri Tichina's sworn friends, but their numbers were too small, and the other party made sufficient preparations in advance, and soon, they were all killed and wounded, unable to give any effective support to the target who needed to be protected.

The moment Zhao Tianlong made his move, he expected that the situation would be like this, quickly bent down, picked up two steel knives from the ground, handed one to Si Qin with the handle upside down, held himself in his hand, shook it slightly, and commanded in a low voice, "Go to the stable, I will protect you for a while, kill from the back door of Baylor Mansion, and go straight to Qilin Ridge when you go out, so that Zhang Fatzi can prepare early." ”

"I, I" Si Qin hated and regretted, her face was full of tears, but she didn't say anything about living and dying together, nodded her head a few times, leaned on Zhao Tianlong, and raised the steel knife side by side.

"Lord Belle has an order, catch it alive." A roe deer rat-eyed creature was the first to chase him out of the banquet hall and commanded loudly.

The Mongolian warriors who had been ambushed in the courtyard in advance swarmed up and performed wrestling in the hope of leaving Si Qin and Zhao Tianlong behind, "If you don't want to die, you don't want to get rid of the blood of your fellow clan." Zhao Tianlong snorted, raised his knife to fight, and where the cold light fell, blood flowed.

A bold Mongolian warrior rushed forward with a sword, and he flew up and kicked it directly into the air, and the guards behind him hurriedly dodged, but Zhao Tianlong saw the opportunity and pounced closer, and the sword light swept like a match, "Poof,,。 "Poof,,。 "Poof,,。" Blood rushed into the air like a fountain, three guards covered their arms and retreated, and two more had their stomachs cut open and staggered to the ground, Si Qin quickly followed behind Zhao Tianlong, and the steel knife slashed obliquely, cutting off another head.

A devil soldier rushed over with a bayonet, the tip of the knife went straight to Zhao Tianlong's chest, but Zhao Tianlong picked up the knife and fell, chopped off half of his body, taking advantage of the moment when the dirty blood was splashed, Zhao Tianlong took a step forward, the blade was on the shoulder of a Mongolian guard, pushing this person more than half a foot away, followed by his arm quickly waved, slashed the neck of another person who tried to fish in troubled waters, and cut off the person's artery, trachea and cervical vertebrae, leaving only a little flesh and a unconscious head. Staggering into the crowd.

Several steel knives stabbed at Zhao Tianlong's heart at the same time, but they were blocked by Si Qin's life, and Zhao Tianlong, who was walking in front, seemed to have a third eye on the back of his head, turned around quickly, and shouted, "Die." ”

The sound was like thunder, billowing over Baylor House, and lightning preempted the thunder, leaping over the bodies of several knife-wielders, turning them into corpses one by one.

Zhao Tianlong grabbed Siqin with one hand, held a knife in the other, turned forward in a pool of blood, every step he took, he would kill someone, and after a few breaths, he had already opened a passage among the people who were blocking the way, and the bodies of the people who stood in the way were lying in front of and behind him.

The steel knife in his hand has turned into a saw, and his whole body is red as if he has just been fished out of the sea of blood, but within five meters in front of him and behind him, no one who dares to take the initiative to provoke, all those who are ordered to block the way are pale, their hands and feet are cold, and their bodies are constantly trembling and trembling, especially those guys who are facing Zhao Tianlong, every time Brother Long takes a step forward, they stagger back a step, lest they get too close and become a new round of souls under the knife.

"Get out of the way, we Mongolians don't have the rules to hurt guests." Zhao Tianlong dropped the "saw", bent down and picked up another knife in his hand, and reminded loudly while striding forward.

He wanted to awaken the only remaining conscience in the hearts of the guards, but the latter cared more about the punishment of Bo Ri Tichina, and suddenly let out a wail in his mouth, closed his eyes, and waved the steel knife hard, Zhao Tianlong saw this, sighed helplessly, pulled Si Qin and continued to rush forward to kill, and in an instant, he cut over more than a dozen people again, and his body came out of the formation.

Seeing that the stables were already close at hand, he turned around and blocked the way of the pursuers, "Get on the horse, ride the fat man's white dragon horse, that horse is fast, go directly to the back door when you get on the horse, and I will stop them for you." ”

"Hmm." Life and death are about to part, Si Qin clenched his teeth and did not let the tears flow out again, "Brother Long, take care, Si Qin is your person in this life, and you are your ghost in life." ”

With that, she rushed into the stable, jumped on the back of the great white horse, and slashed the reins tied to the pillar with her sword, and was about to break through the cage, when suddenly her lower abdomen ached, her eyes turned black, her legs could no longer control the mount, and she fell directly from the saddle.

"Siqin ,,。" Zhao Tianlong quickly turned around, hugged Si Qin's waist, and then quickly reached his feet into the stirrup, and before he could exert his thighs, there was also a knife twist in his stomach, and cold sweat was dripping down his forehead.

Note 1: For specific data, see the text of the Mongolian nobles on the steppe in response to the League during the Xinhai Revolution, which believes that at the end of the Ming Dynasty, the total number of Mongols on the steppe was more than 10 million, and around 1911, there were less than 500,000 left.

Note 2: The Paspa script, created by the Mongol and Yuan literati on the orders of Kublai Khan with reference to Chinese characters and Arabic scripts, was once the lingua franca of the Great Yuan Empire, but was gradually replaced by other scripts.

Note 3: Say one thing, the update was not normal some time ago, because I went to Beijing for an annual meeting, seminars and a lot of other things, and today I have returned home, the update continues, around the middle of this month, the book will end, please continue to support the alcoholic's "Men's Walk", thank you.