Great Zhou Republic, Bashang Grassland.

When the autumn of the nineteenth year of the Republic came, Wu Haogu did not leave the summer resort and return to Tianjin as in previous years, preparing to go south to Xuzhou.

Instead, together with Xiao Sese and Da Okuno, they set off from the summer resort, passed through the thousands of miles of pine forest, and arrived at the Bashang grassland in the crisp autumn weather.

On the grassland that has turned golden, there are groups of yurts scattered together, as well as many cattle, sheep and horses, flowing in groups, as if it is a grassland style painting.

Those yurts did not belong to the settled Xi/Khitan knights. It is now the autumn of the nineteenth year of the Republic, which is 1134 years when converted into the Western calendar, and it has been a full eleven years since the upheaval of the eighth year of the Republic.

During these eleven years, the Xiren/Khitan knights who settled on the dam have been under the rule of the Great Zhou Republic, plus the fixed pastoral life when they were governed by Xiao Sese in the previous years. So that they are completely adapted to the comfortable life of herding, no longer nomadic, and there is no need for a tent like a yurt.

So if anyone walks around the Bashang Grassland and the Horqin Grassland now, they will see a large number of mounds of mounds of enreavement—the cost of the mound bastions is very low, and the defense effect is excellent. Therefore, the Great Zhou Republic, which suffered from the mounds and fortresses in the Central Plains battlefield, began to promote this kind of fortress to the Bashang grassland and the Horqin grassland a few years ago.

So now on the prairie that protects the Yandi and the Liaohe River valley, there are mounds and fortresses shared by twenty or thirty knights everywhere. There are hundreds of them!

If there is another generation of Genghis Khan in the future, then he must be a military engineer like the French generalissimo Vaubana......

Although there are hundreds of small mounds of mounds, there are dozens of larger fortresses that control the important places on the grassland. But Wu Haogu is still a little worried about a generation of Tianjiao, people are Tianjiao! Maybe he could really be as learned as the Generalissimo Vauban ? Mathematics, geometry, engineering, ballistics or something, can it be rare to fall Genghis Khan?

So the Mongols or something, it's better to move away as soon as possible, the farther the better.

After Xiao Sise's Great Xi Kingdom became the leader of the grassland alliance, Wu Haogu has been secretly instructing her and Ao Ye to toss the Meng people, Wugu enemy martyrs, and Chazara people, which are likely to be the grassland tribes of Genghis Khan's ancestors.

Xiao Sese and Da Okuye are both femme fatales, and it is not good to fight, but they are very good at playing right and wrong and sowing discord.

Thanks to their efforts, when the eastern part of the Mobei grassland has not been stable in recent years, the civil war between the various tribes has not been extinguished, and from time to time it has clashed with the Jurchens in the east.

However, this kind of endless bad battle is not what Wu Haogu wants, what he wants is a solution.

And this solution, under the operation of Xiao Sese and Da Okuno, is close to being introduced.

In the spring of this year, several tribal leaders on the grassland, as well as the Jurchens of Huining Mansion, submitted a request for mediation to Wu Haogu.

They're really a bit burnt out!

And they can see it clearly, as long as the behemoth of the Great Zhou Republic does not want peace on the grassland, their bad battle will not end!

Therefore, when they heard that Wu Haogu, the retired old head of the Republic, was willing to come forward to preside over a peace conference in the Bashang Grassland, so that the various tribes of the Grassland and the Huining Jurchens would stop the war forever, the leaders of the various tribes unanimously agreed to follow the boss of the Mengwu Tribal Alliance to come to the Bashang Grassland to participate in the meeting.

These yurts, which now appear on the grasslands southwest of the Qianli pine forest, belong to the leaders of the Mughal Alliance and the Mughal Khan King Hebule.

As for Huining Nuzhen, Yan Zonghan certainly didn't dare not come, his godmother was Wu Haogu's concubine Da Aoye...... There is a godmother blowing the wind on the pillow, and Wu Haogu must be towards Huining Nuzhen.

"Sticky Han, don't worry, the old man will definitely call the shots for you!"

In a hall made of bricks and stones, Wu Haogu, Xiao Sese, and Da Okuye were holding a banquet to entertain Zong Han, who had just arrived.

By the way, Huining Jurchen and Wanyan Zonghan are all names on the grassland. They themselves don't admit it, how can they be Jurchens? Obviously Han Chinese! It's not a shame, it's a king! Wang Zonghan! A descendant of Wang Xizhi of the Langya Wang clan.

Therefore, Zong Han, who appeared in front of Wu Haogu, was not a barbarian martial artist, but a chubby Han Confucian student. Not only is the Confucian scarf dressed, but also the Han people's hair bun - the Jurchens' braids dare not be kept, and they will be scolded by the godmother!

Confucian Zonghan has also been working hard to practice calligraphy in recent years, and his regular writing in Yan style is very good.

"Good! The pen is strong and round, and the momentum is solemn and majestic! Zong Han, your calligraphy is getting better and better! ”

Wu Haogu held a scroll presented by Wang Zonghan in his hand, pretended to look at it carefully, and praised a few words.

But then again, Wang Zonghan's words are really good. If it can be passed on, it may also be able to blend into the Palace Museum in the future.

In the future, there may be some large museums that will treasure the work of the new Zhou calligrapher Wanyan Zonghan's "Congratulations on the Birthday of the False Mother...... Oh, it's this painting in Wu Haogu's hand, which was written by Wang Zonghan to celebrate the thirtieth birthday of Da Aoye.

Wu Haogu smiled and groaned and asked Ci Ono to take out the pen and ink, personally inscribed it under Zong Han's book, and then took his own world's wealthy merchants and pressed it.

Now this calligraphy is really qualified to enter the Palace Museum - it was later brought to the New World by one of the sons of Jiono, and more than 800 years later it was collected by the Metropolitan Museum of Art in Xinyue Town......

After handing over the calligraphy to Ci Aoye for collection, Wu Haogu smiled and said to Wang Zonghan: "Zonghan, Huining Mansion has always been attacked by the Mugwus, and your godmother has told me. ”

"Please ask the old head to be the master of the people of Huining Mansion......"

Wang Zonghan didn't dare to call Wu Haogu "godfather", Da Aoye's godfather is good, but Wu Haogu's fake son is not good!

The Wu family has now formed an influential group in the military, political and business circles of the Great Zhou Republic, and is the most reliable minions of Wu Haogu and Wu Yijiu's father and son.

Wang Zonghan wants to recognize Wu Haogu as his godfather, won't he become a member of the "fake group"?

He is old, can he be a big brother to a bunch of fake sons?

Wu Haogu looked at Wang Zonghan pretending to cry there, nodded sympathetically, and comforted: "Zong Han, don't worry, there will be a break this time, and you will never let those Mugwu people suffer again." ”

Are you sure?

Wang Zonghan didn't believe his ears a little! Could it be that Wu Haogu is going to destroy the Mughu? That's too cruel, isn't it?

When Zong Han was stunned, a fake son of Wu Haogu walked in quickly.

"Father-in-law, Hebul is here."

"Ask him to come in." Wu Haogu said to Zong Han again, "Zong Han, you sit down." ”

"Old Führer Xie sits." After thanking him, Wang Zonghan stepped aside and sat down in a proper manner.

Hebul came with Xiao Sise. Xiao Sese, who is in his forties this year, looks much worse than before, but his figure is still very good.

The relationship between her and Da Okuno has always been bad, although she behaved okay in front of Wu Haogu, but when Wu Haogu was not there, the open and secret battles between the two sides did not stop.

And the struggle between the Mughal and Huining Jurchens was also indispensable for their participation.

Among them, Da Okuye is the backstage of his godson Wang Zonghan, while Xiao Sese supports Hebula.

"Cersir, sit here." Wu Haogu smiled and pointed to a chair beside him.

Xiao Se Se is not Wu Haogu's wife and concubine, but among the women of Wu Haogu, her status is still very high. Da Okuno can't compare with her, so now Xiao Sese can sit next to Wu Haogu. And Okuno can only stand and sit on the side. As for Ji Okuno, although he has been with Wu Haogu for the longest time, his status is the lowest, and now he can only stand behind Wu Haogu.

"Official," Xiao Se Se still called Wu Haogu "official", "This is the leader of the Mughal Tribal Alliance, Hebule." ”

Wu Haogu looked at Hebule, this is a rather rough man, in his forties. Wearing a diswell-fitting placket suit, but the head is bald and braided, which is really a bit nondescript.

"Ministers, meet the old Führer." Hebule spoke stiff Chinese, and bowed in a similar manner.

"Sit down and talk."

Wu Haogu also asked him to sit. Then he smiled and said to Xiao Sese: "Lady, it's really fortunate that you have gone so far." ”

Hebul was brought from the grassland by Xiao Seser himself.

Xiao Sese smiled: "For the sake of peace in the grassland, it's nothing to run a little way." ”

"Okay, since that's the case, then I'll say something today." Wu Haogu nodded, and then looked at Hebule, who was already sitting down, "Hebule, it's not a day or two that you and Zong Han are at odds...... It is not a way to fight and kill every day on the grassland.

But this earth is so big, ah, do you two know what the earth is? ”

"The lower official knows." The great calligrapher Wang Zonghan replied.

"What ball?" Hebula didn't know.

"It's the earth!" Wuhao Ancient Road, "The circumference of the earth is 80,000 miles, the Mobei grassland is only a corner, and the eastern part of the grassland where the Mengwu tribe is located is a corner of the corner." It's too small to be worth mentioning! Why do you two fight for years and years for land that is not worth mentioning? ”

Hebul and Wang Zonghan both thought to themselves: It's not your two women who are harmed?

I know in my heart, but I still have to pretend to be on my face, looking at each other angrily.

Wu Haogu said with a smile: "It seems that you are a mountain that cannot accommodate two tigers." Why don't you move one? ”

What the? Moving away? Where to go?

Hebul and Zong Han were stunned.

"Hebul," Wu Hao said, "You Mughul are nomadic, so it is better to move west." ”

"Moving west?" Hebul never dreamed that his alliance of Mughal tribes would be driven away by Wu Haogu. "Where are you going?"

"Let's go to the Kipchak steppe!" Wu Hao Gu said, "It is much richer and more fertile than the grassland you live in now. It's a long way to go, but it's not a problem for your Mughal tribe. I can also fund some travel expenses so that you can buy cattle and sheep vehicles from the Great Xi Kingdom. ”

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