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Although Wind Without a Trace has accepted the map offered by Ketuce, it doesn't mean that everything has fallen into place. With the continuous arrival of the princes of various tribes, the parties of the alliance finally gathered. However, there was another shocking news that the iron cavalry of the Dzungar tribe once again leveled the Saifu tribe of Moxi Mongolia, thousands of young and strong herdsmen were taken away, and the entire tribe's accumulated family wealth was swept away, and even the royal family of the tribe did not escape.

However, although the princes who participated in the alliance were angry, they did not have the slightest recourse. This time, in addition to Dzungaria, only two princes of the Moxi tribe came to the location of the Kulteng tribe's sweat tent with great difficulty, while the rest either surrendered to the feet of Ketuce or were still struggling on the edge of life and death. Although Ketu Tse Ling only brought 500 guards to the meeting this time, no one dared to ignore this man, just as no one could really find out the details of the Dzungar Ministry.

The news came from a caravan of Han Chinese, who had encountered a detachment of escaped Severic cavalry on the way, and that the caravan had taken in these aliens for some ulterior purpose. After learning the news of the alliance, the caravan rushed to the Kurten Ministry and handed over the survivors to Lai Shan's personal soldiers. Now, Lai Shan is personally meeting these warriors who have escaped the catastrophe.

The leader was a very young Mongolian man, and he respectfully knelt down on one knee and saluted: "Saifu Hobu, I have seen the prince, may the glory of the Golden Tribe cover the entire grassland." Although his clothes were neat, they still showed the scars on his body, obviously. To survive the hooves of the Iron Rider is a huge price to pay. However, compared to those tribal warriors who sleep for a long time. He was lucky to have survived. "I beg the prince to inform His Royal Highness the crown prince and remove the Dzungars from the steppe!"

Hearing the previous sentence made Lai Shan's heart very comfortable. He didn't want to sprinkle the glory of his tribe all over the grassland, but this was undoubtedly an extravagant hope. Although the Kurten tribe is strong, it is still too weak to compete with all the tribes. However, that Hob's last sentence annoyed him greatly. What does it mean to remove the Dzungars from the steppe? If the imperial court really had such determination and strength, then there would not have been this alliance at all, and Feng Wuxian would not have come here as a prince. However, it is indeed too difficult for such a warrior to use his brain.

"Hob, the king is very sympathetic to the plight of your tribe, and the Dzungars will be punished sooner or later, but not now." Lai Shan's words immediately made the other party's face extremely ugly, "The prince of the imperial court is here to meet the alliance, and he has no power." There were also no troops to interfere in Moxi's affairs. Don't forget, that Tegu once led his troops in a big battle with the sergeants of the Northwest Battalion. ”

Hobe bowed his head in disappointment, he did not reveal his true identity. He, Hob. Azig is the youngest son of King Severshire, who has died in battle, and the last heir of Sever's tribe. He clenched his fists. But he still bowed his head respectfully: "Thank you for the reminder and containment of the prince, but, as a warrior, I will definitely gain what the clan has lost, please allow me to retire first." ”

Lai Shan nodded and motioned for him to leave, and only after the curtain of the tent was closed did he snort heavily. The Dzungars are indeed hateful, and their actions are undoubtedly not taking themselves into account, calculating the time, it should have been a battle that happened a month ago. However, while the main force of Ketuce Zero was still roaming the Monan grassland, the strength of their remaining tribe could easily destroy a small tribe, which was really terrifying. The jealousy in his heart rose a little more, and as a result, the prestige of the several major tribes in Mo Nan on the grassland was being impacted like never before.

"Those fools, if I am the kind of person who will only passively wait, how can I ascend to the position of the Great Khan?" Although Ketu Tse Ling has never objected to the title of the prince, he still stubbornly believes that the Great Khan is the title of the prince, and the position of the Great Khan is indeed fought by himself with a knife and a gun. He is not like the humility of the Mongol tribes in Southern China, strength, strength is the only thing that makes him obey.

"Great Khan, this was all a month ago, you can't always forget it." Tegu reminded a little unconsciously, "His Royal Highness the Crown Prince must still be pondering the authenticity of the map and our intentions, what are you going to do next?" He stared at his master curiously, and only he knew that in the seemingly monolithic Monan Mongolia, a prince had already taken refuge on the side of Dzungaria, otherwise how could the war be so easy?

"One word, wait." Ketu Celing smiled lightly, his face was full of astonishing brilliance, "Even if the alliance ends, there will be other chaos in the Central Plains, we still have a lot of opportunities, so there is no need to be anxious." Have you forgotten Lai Shan's two sons? ”

Tegu nodded knowingly, and did not ask why his master knew about the situation of the Central Plains Imperial Court. As a subordinate, he knows when he should be silent.

Lai Shanying's wedding to his step-concubine was finally held during the alliance, and he was over fifty years old compared to Feng Fan Abi, who was just over a young age, which was really not commensurate enough. However, compared to the huge benefits that Ling Yun and Kul Teng could get from the marriage, this marriage was inevitably blessed by both parties. However, with the exception of the two princes of Sotu and Saxabe, the other princes were in a mood of envy and jealousy.

After entering the yurt, the red hijab on the bride's head has been removed, but there are no relatives in the Kurten tribe who are older than Raisen, so the worship of the elders is also exempted. Feng Fanke's appearance looked particularly charming under the light, a kind of Kurten relatives and nobles were envious, their master could marry such a woman with outstanding life and talent, it was really a great blessing for the tribe.

However, Lai Shan's favorite concubine Bot couldn't be happy, she was already a woman who had given birth to an adult prince, and compared to a young and beautiful concubine, the years alone were enough to make her lose all her chances of winning. She didn't want to expect that the noble princess would hate an old man, even the Central Plains Imperial Court must have taken care of it a long time ago, and she would definitely tie Kurten firmly to the carriage of the imperial court. Her son Bhutto had revealed his plans, consciously or unconsciously, but out of fear, Botte never said anything, but now it seems that he has to make a choice.

With a smile on her face, Feng Wuxian took on the role of blessing the newlyweds, and even Yana was curious to huddle in the crowd, as if she didn't care that her father would marry another wife. She was still wearing the delicate braids, but the expression on her face was puzzled and curious, but her eyes moved from her father to Feng Wuxian from time to time, obviously comparing the advantages and disadvantages of the two.

The wedding was simple and grand, and no one wanted to drag it out, whether it was Kurtengbu or Lingyun. The contradictions between the various tribes have never been as complicated as this time, and the division of powers and responsibilities that should have been carried out smoothly has also become difficult because of some unexpected events. The three major tribes of Monan have been completely vigilant, and after this wedding, the two princes of Suotu and Sakbu are also preparing to complete the marriage during this period. As long as these three weddings can be successfully completed, the relationship between the imperial court and the three major ministries will be almost unbreakable.

Yana was still watching the young man, she didn't know what she was thinking, she had just made a marriage happen on the spur of the moment, and even though the will of the court had not yet arrived, she still received a positive answer from her father. She, a girl who was once bullied at will in her stepfather's clan, is not only about to get the title of county lord now, but can she even marry such a noble person?

Her eyes were already misty, maybe this was her true fate.

"Congratulations to Prince Lai Shan, such a delicate wife, I'm afraid that no matter how many beauties there are in the Kurten Department, they can't compare?" Ke Tuce said goodbye, but the smile on his face was a little peculiar, "Look, your daughters seem to be envious of your good luck!" ”

Lai Shan couldn't help but be stunned, and sure enough, he saw his daughter's somewhat dull eyes, and a trace of imperceptible gloom flashed in his eyes. "Alas, it's the king who spoiled her, this is a place where men gather, isn't it a bad rule for her to run over?" He glanced at Feng Fan'a, who had a calm complexion over there, and then said to Ke Tuce with a smile, "You don't need to laugh at this king, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince said, didn't you also ask the court for a kiss?" ”

Tegu snickered behind his master unconsciously, unheeded by the reproachful glances cast at him. Even Lai Shan felt that this Dzungar Khan was too lenient, and it was really incredible that such a person who had no distinction between upper and lower could become the overlord of Moxi. However, Ke Tu Ce Ling just turned his head and glared at his subordinates and stopped pursuing it, "Haha, the prince said that he laughed, how can I compare to you?" Princess Qingning is extraordinary, and I wish the prince a few more heroic princes. He bowed and then turned back into the crowd.

Feng Wuxian also heard that sentence, and he couldn't help but cry out in his heart. Sure enough, Kertai and Bhutto, who were still smiling and chatting with the guests just now, changed their faces, and the two brothers looked at each other in unison, and then immediately turned their heads away, but only a few people with a heart saw this scene.

It seems that the battle for the successor of the Kurten Ministry is about to begin, and Feng Wuji showed a helpless wry smile. Suddenly, a voice sounded behind him: "Your Royal Highness the Crown Prince, do you think the process of this alliance is too slow?" Although the voice of the person who came was not high, the few princes on Feng Wuxi's side still heard it clearly, and they all turned their heads away, their faces full of anger.

Ke Tu Ce Ling didn't feel that he had said anything excessive, "The princes of so many tribes will gather together, but all the words are trivial things, if they continue to consume, it will be a waste of time. There will be things to deal with in my clan every day, Your Royal Highness the Prince, if this continues, I can only regret to leave. ”

"You guy who ruined my clan, don't talk cool here!" There was an angry shout from the crowd, it turned out to be Hob from the Seifer Department, and I don't know how he got in. This time, he changed into the costume of a personal soldier of the Kurten Tribe, rushed forward in a few steps, knelt down on one knee in front of the wind without a trace, and said, "Your Royal Highness the Prince, it is this person who violated the previous covenant and caused great calamity to my clan. He held up a glittering golden seal in both hands and said in a deep voice, "I, Hobb. Azig, the youngest son of King Severshire, hereby presents to you a token of the tribe bestowed upon him by the imperial court. "Lingyun Zhiwei Traceless Chapter 8 Xinjun Chapter 16 Dark Map