200,000 people unloaded their armor, and none of them were men!

Samuel almost blurted out.

In an instant, she lowered her head, covered her face with her hands, and let the tears flow, to hide the disappointment in her heart.

Father Khan has really changed.

Instead of becoming wiser and more far-sighted, he became more cowardly and incompetent.

Cowardly and incompetent people tend to see things more clearly, more objectively, and more ruthlessly, but they often infinitely magnify their own shortcomings and the strengths of their enemies, while turning a blind eye to the other side of things, so they can give up their efforts......

Losing control of the Western Regions? Running out of supplies?

What a ridiculous reason!

Could it be that Genghis Khan controlled the Western Regions when he rose? Are supplies plentiful?

No, not at all!

However, Genghis Khan believed in one thing - as long as we Mongols united, we could make the world a pasture for the Mongols, and later, he did.

It's a pity that his descendants have fallen, completely fallen!

It's been three years.

Three years of walking and begging, three years of begging, made the person in front of him remember his humility, forget the greatness of the Mongols, forget the blood he shed, and forget the responsibility he should bear......

Thinking of this, Samur couldn't help but feel sad from his heart, howling and crying, the sound passed through the doors and windows, and reached the bamboo forest, Master Daocheng stopped speaking, and turned his head to look at the meditation room; Others stood up and wanted to come and see what was going on.

......

"Samur, don't cry!"

Samur's sudden crying made Juekong a little confused, and he subconsciously stood up and walked towards Samur, intending to comfort her.

But before he could come over, he heard the door open, and a figure rushed in like a leopard, stopped in front of Samur, and then pushed Juekong with his hand: "Bad guys, get out!" Let you bully my mom! ”

Juekong felt as if he had been pushed by a cow, and he fell to the ground with an "oops" and fainted.

"Dehuan, what are you doing?"

At this time, Samur came to his senses, pulled Tuhuan, raised his hand and gave him two slaps: "He is the Great Khan, your grandfather!" ”

"But—he bullied Mom!"

Tuhuan was a little unconvinced.

As soon as Samur was about to speak, he heard a shout outside the door: "Great Khan! ”

A lion-like figure burst in, bypassed Samur and Dehuan, lifted Juekong to his feet, and shouted, "Great Khan! Sweat! Wake up! ”

It was Samur who found out that his father had fainted!

How can it be?

How could my father's health be so bad? Dehuan is still a child!

At this moment, the Dao Cheng who was preaching the Fa outside the door, and the roundness and emptiness of listening to the Fa also rushed in and gathered around Juekong.

Dao Cheng squatted down and touched Juekong's pulse, then reached under his nose to probe his breath, and then raised his head and said: "Jueyuan, don't worry, Juekong is just weak, fainted for a while, just rest for a while!" ”

"Here, put him on bed!"

"Yuanxing, go and take out the Korean ginseng rewarded by His Majesty, and take a bowl of ginseng soup to replenish the vitality of Juekong."

Yuanxing nodded yes and went out to work.

"Father, father, how are you?"

At this moment, Samur woke up, a little panicked, threw himself to the bedside, looked at his father's pale face, and couldn't help but burst into tears.

"What are you crying about? Take care of your son! ”

Yuankong frowned, and said a little angrily.

"It's my fault! It was my fault! Come here—"

"No, I'm not wrong, I just pushed it gently, it's his body bones are too weak, it's none of my business!"

Seeing Samur's gloomy face, but he was not convinced, he took two steps back, pointed at Juekong and shouted.

"You-"

Jueyuan turned his head, a pair of bull's eyes widened, as if he wanted to eat people, and he was so frightened that he took two steps back, hiding behind Samur, not daring to look at Jueyuan.

Jueyuan gritted his teeth, took a few breaths, and looked at Samur: "Your Royal Highness Princess, do you know why the Great Khan's body is so weak?" ”

"Is Father Khan sick?"

"What's the disease?"

Jue Yuan stood up angrily, wanting to get angry, but he forced himself to hold back: "In June last year, the relationship between Mongolia and the Ming Dynasty became more and more tense, and as soon as the war was about to break out, the Great Khan made a grand wish, willing to write scriptures in blood, worship the Buddha, and pray for the blessings of the people of the grassland!" ”

Speaking of this, Jueyuan turned around, walked to the bookshelf next to him, took a box, put it next to the bed, then opened the box, took out a scroll of scriptures from it, and handed it to Samur: "See for yourself!" ”

Samuel was a little incredulous, she took the scriptures, turned the first page, and read: "Then the sea of the dojo has gathered; Boundless categories, full of turns; The shape and color are from, each with its own differences; Wherever you come, get close to the world, and pay homage. These congregations have been freed from all troubles and other habits, destroying the obstacles, and seeing the Buddha without hindrance. If so, when they were all in the past, they practiced bodhisattva practice in the sea of tribulation, and they received ...... with the four things."

"This is written by Father Khan in his own blood?"

Samur stroked the dark red handwriting, a little incredulous.

"Yes, it is indeed Juekong, which is written in your father's blood!"

Master Daocheng sighed slightly, folded his hands, and recited the Buddha's name: "Amitabha!" ”

Samuel was silent, looked down and sniffed the handwriting, there was indeed a faint smell of blood.

At this moment, Samur suddenly felt a wave of nausea, subconsciously covered his mouth, turned around and rushed out of the door, vomited by the bamboo forest, and Tuohuan hurriedly chased him out, gently patting his mother's back......

After a while, Samur finished vomiting, walked back with the help of Tuhuan, glanced at Juekong, who was still unconscious, pulled Tuhuan, and knelt on the ground: "Father, daughter is not filial!" ”

"Take off the joy and kowtow to your grandfather!"

"Yes!"

Tuohuan kowtowed three times and muttered in a low voice: "Grandfather, I'm sorry, Tuohuan really didn't mean it!" ”

......

About a quarter of an hour later, Juekong woke up, and Jueyuan hurriedly took the ginseng soup and fed it to him.

A bowl of ginseng soup was in his stomach, Juekong's face was a little ruddy, and his spirit was a little more uplifted, he leaned on Jueyuan and beckoned to Samur: "Samur, come here!" ”

"Father, it was not good to be happy just now, I have already taught him a lesson!"

"It's okay, Tuhuan is still a child, my father is just not in good health!"

“......”

Samur was silent for a while, and then said, "Father, don't copy the blood meridians, okay?" ”

"You got it?"

Juekong was a little surprised, he turned his head to look at Jueyuan, and then smiled: "It's okay, I can hold on, and I have already made a vow in front of the Buddha, I must do it, in addition, this is the only thing I can do for the people of the grassland!" ”

Samur's tears fell like beads and fell on Juekong's robe: "You must pay more attention to your body, I will send you some supplements as soon as I go back!" ”

"No, I can hold it!"

"No way!"

......

"Okay!"

Juekong couldn't resist Samur, so he had to agree.

......

Juekong and Samur chatted for more than half an hour, the sky was getting dark, the room was dim, and Jueyuan had already lit the lamp.

Finally, Juekong took Samur's hand and said, "Child, don't think about it, be content and happy, understand?" ”

"My daughter understands!"

......

"Hu Qitu, you must take good care of your father Khan!"

"Your Highness, rest assured, Hu Qitu swears allegiance to the Great Khan!"

"Okay, I'm leaving!"

"Congratulations to Her Royal Highness Princess!"

......

"Mother, are you upset?"

Samur was silent for a while, and said, "Don't be like your grandfather, he is already a waste!" ”

"Wasted?"

"Yes!"

"So who should I study?"

"Learn from Genghis Khan, learn from Möngke Khan, learn from Xue Chan Khan, understand?"

"Understood!"

......

While talking, the carriage in which the two were riding suddenly stopped, followed by a scream and a few muffled snorts, Samur lightly pressed the inner wall of the carriage, and then looked abrupt, waved his hand at Tuhuan, asking him not to speak, and then she turned around, wanting to check the situation, but found that the curtain of the car was windless, and a man's face appeared at the door of the car.

I saw him smile and stretch out his hand: "Samur, long time no see, do you miss me?" ”

"How are you?"