Chapter 1 The Naadam Conference
In the season of recovery, the grassland is new and green, like the light of the Buddha, warms people's hearts, and the blue city (Hohhot) also ushered in the most important grassland festival of the year, the Naadam Conference, which is a regional small meeting, but this year also ushered in more guests and businessmen. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
Not only the Qiyan tribe came, but even the four sub-tribes in the east also came, so it can be said that it is not much inferior to the Naadam Conference.
The Naadam Conference has a long history, and was later designated as a steppe festival by Genghis Khan, and has become the most important day for the steppe people.
Riders can be seen everywhere in the grassland, and the horses are the best horses.
"Dear guests, they need to thin down their horses so that they can be faster, and that's the real steed." Seeing the bewildered expression of the guest, Hohe Batu hurriedly explained that this was the guest valued by the host, and although they were Mingren, they were able to bring straight arrows and sharp swords.
"In front, the distinguished guests can see the people of other tribes, there are many tribes here in this year's conference, of course, none of them can compare to our Tumut tribe." Hohe Batu proudly said that their tribe has a vast territory, raising the best warriors of the grassland, having the richest grassland and the fattest sheep.
At the same time, Hohe Batu also despised the Han merchants in his heart, they were insatiable, and they only had silver and goods in their eyes, how could they experience the rewards of immortality.
"Alright, let's just go around on our own, you can go back." The burly merchant said in a tone he couldn't refuse, and Hohbatu lowered his head and stepped aside silently.
It's a very lively place, and you can find wrestlers with brackets as far as you can see, because it's also a bazaar, and it's not bustling with people.
"Martial arts leader, it's been found out, the big and small tribes in this area are here, we might as well ......" The black-faced Wang Tiejun made this gesture covertly, he didn't want to be so troublesome, it was better to kill it directly.
This merchant is Wuyi, he heard that the Naadam conference was held here, so he rushed here, they are about to enter the grassland, and they can't help but know these neighbors, this conference can just let him get familiar with the strength and weakness of the surroundings, and at the same time contact several big tribes, which is convenient for future arrangement.
It's just that this place has just been subordinated to the Manchu Qing Dynasty, and now a tribe not only has a regional name, but also a clan, and now there are the Mongolian Eight Banners given by the Manchu Qing Dynasty.
Wu Yi got rid of the follower and felt it directly.
Wang Tiejun leaned over with a smile, and then said in his ear: "Martial Arts Sect Head, that woman is also here, and their Ao Bao is in front." ”
Prairie woman, Wu Yi only knows one, that is Hai Lanzhu, and immediately reacted, this stinky boy, Wu Yi kicked him out of a long way, and directly knocked over a Mongolian man.
The big man of the grassland did not hesitate to face Wang Tiejun, Wang Tiejun didn't bother to pay attention to him, he could only speak very little Mongolian language, but after hearing the insult, Wang Tiejun immediately turned his face and slapped him directly.
"The Han people have beaten people!"
This big man immediately shouted, attracting the attention of the surroundings, this is Naadam, and it is not the turn of the Han people to play prestige.
"Cowardice." Wang Tiejun scolded disdainfully, and his momentum suddenly pressed out like a wolf, making this man jealous.
Wu Yi didn't want to cause trouble, so he directly asked this Wang Tiejun to go back to the yurt, and if he missed the opportunity, he would miss a big event.
"Oh, Liu Xizi, you have to protect the safety of the martial arts leader, and even the few hairs will beat you." Wang Tiejun was a little angry, but he still didn't dare to disobey and told Liu Xizi to leave here.
Wuyi is simply looking at it today, looking at the spirit of these tribes, and seeing the descendants of Genghis Khan, the faces of these descendants of the self-proclaimed wolf clan, whether they were frightened by the Siberian tiger.
The people gathered here are the best men of the Mongolian tribe, they all come for faith and honor, at least on the surface, there is no shadow of the Eight Banners, which makes Wuyi very satisfied.
However, Wuyi's appearance and clothing were easily recognized, and apart from those merchants, they did not have a good impression of other Han people, and were very hostile.
Liu Xizi followed closely behind the head of the martial arts, his chest was bulging, there were three handcuffs here, and his eyes swept around.
"That's him, Han!"
The trouble came, and the Mongolian man even found a backer, which Wuyi despised the most.
Wu Yi turned around and looked at them calmly, it was a not tall Mongolian nobleman, and behind him were two strong men.
"Han, you're not welcome here!"
The coward said arrogantly to Wuyi at the moment, now that he has found Zhang Jing's support, and there are Manchu nobles here, the Han people are definitely going to be unlucky.
"Shut up."
The nobleman directly asked him to shut up, and then looked at Wuyi, he also saw that Wuyi was extraordinary, and he was not an ordinary person, so he didn't speak out directly.
"Which tribe invited you? Or a businessman? The nobleman asked in Chinese.
"I'm here to do business." Wu Yi didn't lie, he came to make a big deal.
"With which tribe?" He continued to ask.
Wu Yi couldn't help laughing, this nobleman obviously wanted to make things difficult, but he couldn't figure out his details, this kind of fox and fake tiger guy made Wu Yi feel bored.
"If you want to fight, you can fight, where is so much nonsense." Wu Yi's eyes sharpened, and the two strong men behind him had combat effectiveness.
"What do you say? How dare you go wild here? The cowardly suddenly jumped to his feet, and he really responded to the sentence that the biting dog does not bark.
As soon as they confronted each other here, they immediately attracted other onlookers, and many people were coaxing, so that the nobleman could not get off the stage.
This is the bazaar that organized, that is, the head of Tumut who he did business this time, and he will not suffer.
"Stop! He is a guest of our tribe and must not be rude. ”
Someone came out and stopped this confrontation, and he was still an acquaintance, Gaha, who had small eyes and a big face, and he stood up to relieve Wuyi.
"It's you, okay." The nobleman on the opposite side glared at them, pushed away the crowd and left.
"You're being rude to the Mongols here, huh." Gaha's face was unhappy, and he directly warned Wu Yi, and then led them to the front, which was the camp of Hailan Zhubu.
Gaha's help is still for their food's sake, but this Wu Dalang is really becoming more and more lawless, and he doesn't look at what kind of occasion this is, the best men within a hundred miles are here, so he is not afraid that he will not be able to get out of here alive.
After Hai Lanzhu saw Wu Dalang, her expression was even more surprised, and her face was also very cold.
"Are you here looking for other tribes to work with?" Hai Lanzhu didn't hide his thoughts at all, but he in front of him couldn't talk about it for a long time.
"Yes and no." Wu Yi said vaguely, this is not the place to speak, and his plan cannot be said.
Hai Lanzhu's eyes widened suddenly, remembering his words in front of her, it was incredible.
"Are you really going into the prairie?" Hai Lanzhu's tone was a little sarcastic, because this Wu Dalang was too self-conscious, although he had a little strength, at most he was a little stronger than her tribe, and he actually swelled to the point of really fighting the grassland.
"I advise you, the grassland is the world of wolves." Hai Lanzhu said bluntly.
"Isn't it a Siberian tiger now?" Wu Yi also asked mercilessly.
"You ......"
"Believe it or not, if I say this, I'll tear you to shreds in no time!" Gaha waited for the little eyes, crowing like a rooster.
"Poor, I see a lot of pig tails here, do you dare to tell them?" Wu Yi sighed and said, here he saw a lot of money rat tails, full of symbols, very eye-catching, deliberately swaggering.
"Okay, this is not a place for vindictiveness, you'd better not walk around, you can let my warriors follow you, it will be a lot of trouble." Hai Lanzhu was not disgusted with Wu Dalang, and at the same time said kindly.
His tribe is now closely related to Wu Dalang, and he doesn't want Wu Dalang to have an accident here.
"I think it's better for you to leave, just now he provoked the people of the Four Sons King Banner, and now they are very arrogant." Gaha gloated and said that the Siziwang Banner is not far from their tribe, and it can be said that they are also neighbors, and now they are also invested in the White Flag of the Eight Banners, and they are attacking the Ming Dynasty.
"Those people are very vindictive, how did they provoke them." Hai Lanzhu was also moved, her tribe was just a small tribe.
"Leader, the Four Princes are here, and I invite you and your guests to be guests."