Xu Wenchang was stunned, he never thought that his plan to achieve the overall situation would be scolded by Qin Lin to the point of blood.

Lu Yuanzhi and Niu Dali also looked at each other, and felt that Qin Lin seemed to have scolded too much, and the three ladies and Mr. Xu, the hard-working mandarin ducks, were embarrassed and emotional.

Qin Lin snorted heavily, shook his head with a wry smile: "Xu Wenchang, Xu Wenchang, it's a shame that the third lady has a deep affection for you, in fact, what's the difference between you and the old master in the court?" Do you think that if you give the third lady to Han Naji, you can make the world peaceful, why don't you ask her if she is willing? Hmph, the transfer of power of the Tumut Department and the marriage of the three ladies are mutually exclusive, if not, we don't have to go to the grassland at all! ”

The reason why the imperial court sent the ministers of the Qin mission to come, obviously to offer condolences, was actually based on the premise that the three ladies were unwilling to marry Huang Taiji, and wanted to let the inheritance of the Khan of the Tumut Department develop in a direction conducive to the Ming Dynasty.

If the third lady was willing to marry Huang Taiji at the beginning, why did Qin Lin and his party come here?

Any strategy, as long as it ignores the emotions of the three ladies and talks about the strength of the enemy and the countermeasures of the situation, it is a source of water and a tree without roots!

Hearing Qin Lin's words, Xu Wenchang's old eyes widened, and his beard trembled: "Chief Qin, you, you mean, the third lady ...... just now."

"Yes," Qin Lin nodded, and looked at Lao Xu meaningfully: "Just now I tested whether she was sincere, and vaguely mentioned the strategy of asking her to marry Han Naji, and the third lady laughed nonstop, saying that the daughter of the grassland only likes men who dare to be, like the guy who does not dare to take responsibility for Han Naji, and let others wipe his ass for him when he escapes, she would rather marry Huang Taiji, who is good and has two points of heroism, than marry this kind of pus." ”

Back then, I Da occupied the three ladies and did not dare to argue with Hannaji, but ran to surrender to the Ming Dynasty in shame and anger, which was indeed weak enough, no wonder the three ladies looked down on him.

It's just that the so-called "don't dare to take responsibility in case of trouble, and let others wipe his ass for him when he escapes", which is a bit of a pun, it looks like Elder Xu Wen...... King Welling and Lu Yuanzhi glanced at each other with a hippie smile, look, Old Man Xu, you don't dare to come out to meet, people have complaints!

Xu Wenchang was surprised and delighted, his expression changed a few times, he grabbed Qin Lin's arm and asked in a trembling voice, "She, she really said that?" ”

"Is that fake?" Qin Lin smiled strangely and patted him on the shoulder: "The most difficult thing to accept the grace of the beauty, Lao Xu, you have to make up your mind this time." ”

Xu Wenchang gritted his teeth, clenched his right hand into a fist and hit hard in his left palm: "Fight!" ”

"Okay, then tomorrow we'll split up!" Qin Lin made a decision immediately.

"What action?"

"You go and comfort the old lover, women, you have to coax more," Qin Lin squeezed his eyes with a wicked smile, and said: "As for this official, I will go to meet the rival for you." ”——

The summer heat of the Beijing division has not yet faded, and there is already a slight coolness on the grassland outside the pass, and the morning breeze blows the wool and flies fiercely, and the continuous camp tents can not be seen at a glance.

This is the north of the Naturalized City, where a powerful army is also stationed, but the choice to stay away from the south of the city, the direction of the arrival of the imperial court, invisibly shows that their master intends to stay out of the matter.

Therefore, when the Mongolian warriors saw the sudden visit of Qin Lin, the minister of the Qin Mission, they were very surprised, some of them stood in a daze, and some of them hurriedly rushed back to report it.

Qin Lin stayed with Niu Dali and Lu Yuanzhi left and right, and brought a few interpreters who were familiar with the situation in the north, and rode straight to the camp of Hannaji.

Unlike the saber-rattling of the Sanniangzi and Huangtaiji military camps, the atmosphere here seems to be too relaxed, with the samurai either washing their horses or repairing their saddles, and more people wandering around lazily.

Han Naji has no intention of competing for the throne, Huang Taiji and the three ladies will not provoke him in vain, the warriors are not nervous at all, and they only show an inexplicable expression when they see the sudden visit of the imperial court, until Qin Lin led the crowd into the depths of the camp, no one came out to stop or greet him.

It is only a few dozen steps away from the big tent of the Chinese army with a wool curtain.

Qin Lin laughed secretly and relaxed the discipline of the Hannaji army, and suddenly the morning breeze sent a quarrel into his ears, and the sound came from the big tent of the Chinese army, a man and a woman quarreling in Mongolian.

The interpreter explained for Qin Lin: "Men scold women for stealing people, giving birth to wild seeds or something, women scold men for being bastards and wretched, and even their own sons are considered to be other people's seeds." ”

Qin Lin, Lu Yuanzhi, and Niu Dali looked at each other, the customs on the Mongolian steppe were really unrestrained, and Altan Khan robbed his grandson's wife and occupied his granddaughter, which encountered another strange incident in the camp of Hannaji.

At last, a Mongolian general with a square face and a wide mouth and a round waist greeted him, he was forty years old, wearing a silver helmet, wearing feather armor, riveted raw cowhide boots, and carrying a thick and long sweaty scimitar at his waist, looking majestic, the only thing that puzzled people was that there were blood marks drawn from a whip on his face, and the blood beads were slowly soaking out.

Who wounded the murderous general?

The Mongolian general knelt down on his knees, and said angrily: "Brother Ali has seen the minister of the Heavenly Empire!" Chincha auspicious! I don't know if Qin sent me here to see my master Hanaji? ”

This person speaks Chinese smoothly, his name Qin Lin sounds familiar, and he quickly remembers that he is the number one follower in the incident of Han Naji's surrender to Ming, and he has accompanied his master in Daming for a long time, and he has also made such a small contribution to my answer to the tribute, no wonder the Chinese language is good.

"That's right, Ben Qincha just wants to see your master," Qin Lin nodded, then turned his head and said, "Fat Lu, take out two of the Jinchuang medicine we have prepared and paste them for General Ali." ”

Ali Ge did not refuse, took the plaster from Lu Fatzi's hand and put it on his face, thanked Qin Lin, and led his group to the big tent of the Chinese army.

Lifting the curtain, Qin Lin found that there were three people standing in the big tent.

One of them is a middle-aged Mongolian nobleman wearing a gold-embroidered grandson suit, his face is quite white, and his slender face feels a gloomy atmosphere.

The second is a woman in a gorgeous Mongolian robe, with high cheekbones, thick eyebrows, a large square face, and black and yellow skin.

She was holding a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy in her arms, and in terms of the growth and development of children on the prairie, it was actually no different from that of a young man, but her facial features looked immature.

Just by looking at his appearance, he knew that he was the son of Dacheng Biqi, because the mother and son looked very similar, both had a square face, a big mouth, and a yellowed and black complexion, and at this time the boy was looking at Hannaji angrily, trembling all over, and his teeth were biting his lips to the point of bleeding.

"Tokhoff, your father is even suspicious of his own son, he is a wreck, he only has Zhong Jin's goblin in his heart! Okay, let's go, don't be embarrassed here! Dacheng Biqi angrily scolded in Mongolian, pulled it off hard, and the mother and son left angrily.

The interpreter translated this to Qin Lin, he smiled, looked at the whip marks on Aligo's square face, and suddenly understood a lot of things.

Han Naji's face turned blue and he didn't say a word until his wife and son left, and then he smiled at Qin Linqiang in Chinese: "A little housework is entangled, so Gui Qincha has seen a joke, I don't know what Qin Cha has to say here-Brother Ali, you idiot, uneducated pig, why don't you go and bring milk tea and serve it for Qincha?" ”

Brother Ali was panting heavily, helpless, so he had to endure his stomach and strode out, called a few female slaves in, first laid out the splendid mat and invited Qin Lin and others to sit down, and then poured milk tea with a silver pot and silver bowl, and served a few snacks such as yellow cakes, beef jerky, and raisins.

"Come, distinguished guest, please use milk tea!" Hannaji held the silver bowl of milk tea high above his head as a sign of respect.

Qin Lin also took it up and drank it, the milk tea was a little fishy at first, and it had an endless aftertaste when he got used to it.

Both the guests and the host knew that Qin Lin came here neither to watch Han Naji quarrel with his wife, nor to drink a bowl of milk tea, so after greeting each other, Qin Lin went straight to the point: "The three ladies and Huang Taiji are at loggerheads, and your brother has always watched from the wall, do you want to sit on the mountain and watch the tiger fight, or do you have other plans?" ”

Han Naji was stunned, as if he didn't expect Qin Lin to be so direct, and said in a smug voice: "Qin, Lord Qincha, the lower officials don't have any plans, this, this succession to the throne, how can it not be the turn of the lower officials, right?" ”

Sure enough, it was expected by Lao Tzu! Qin Lin sneered in his heart, he was only willing to say that he would not be able to get on the throne, but he did not mention the issue of the third lady's marriage, and it was clear that he still had a little nostalgia in his heart.

Qin Lin took a sip of milk tea, and then said with a smile: "The throne is good, but the beauty is not bad, presumably the brother likes the latter." ”

Hannaji's eyes lit up, and he immediately waved his hand to retreat left and right, and then lowered his voice: "If the third lady is willing to marry the villain, I am willing to help her and my son Buta Shili succeed to the throne, and the villain will assist from the side." Ask for a good job! ”

Qin Lin smiled bitterly: "Well, I'm afraid it's a bit difficult for a strong person, in fact, after all these years, the brother should know the attitude of the third lady towards you, right?" ”

"That's it, so now is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity!" Hannaji said that he didn't care, but he was not ashamed at all.

When Lu Yuanzhi and Niu Dali heard this, they almost didn't squirt out the milk tea, they didn't dare to fight in the face of Altan Khan and left, but now they are taking advantage of the danger of others, this old man's character is really not good.

Qin Lin was also speechless, knowing that it would not be easy to persuade Han Naji, and if he thought about it, he knew that this guy's wife was quite ugly, and his son suspected that he was not biological, of course he had to work hard to pull the first beauty of the grassland, Zhongjin Hatun and the third lady.

What's more, if I hadn't intervened at the beginning, the third lady would have married him.

Qin Lin stretched out his hand and scratched his scalp, and the chief's stomach was full of bad water.

(To be continued)