Chapter 200: Discouraged and gloomy
"How did you talk to your second uncle, bastard!" Seeing that Ayu Timur was like this, he couldn't help but frown and scolded.
"Hmph, father Khan, my son is not wrong." But Timur stubbornly tilted his head. "The little nephew dares to ask the second uncle if he has something to say, you said, as a monarch, you must keep your promises and keep your word, right?"
Boyan Timur looked at this high-flying nephew, and sighed secretly in his heart, but his face remained silent, and he said in a deep voice: "Yes, this is an allusion to the sages of the predecessors, second uncle. I don't know what the son of the world has to say? ”
"Second uncle, what you said, the little nephew naturally believes it, and it is precisely because of this that the little nephew thinks that it is inappropriate for the second uncle to persuade my father Khan to take the position of the prince and then allow him to take that Ah Ra." Ah Lost Timur held his hands, with a hint of smugness on his face, which made Boyan Timur more and more unhappy, and snorted and said, "How is it not suitable?" ”
"This ...... Second brother, I have decreed that my son, Ashi Timur, will be appointed as the Grand Master. At this time, he first cleared his throat with some embarrassment and interjected.
"What?!" Hearing this, Boyan Timur Huo Ran turned around, his eyes were full of disbelief and stared at Na Yexian, his expression was both shocked and angry. "Brother, brother, how can you do this?"
"Second brother, isn't there nothing I can do for my brother?" He also took off the golden helmet on his head first, scratched his shiny scalp, and laughed dryly: "Since Na Lara himself doesn't know how to lift, then my brother and I, as the Great Khan of the Tile Thorn Empire, do you still ask him to be this Grand Master?" ”
"Besides, the position of the Taishi is inherited by my father, if it is passed on to outsiders, it is really difficult for me to be a brother, the position of the Taishi should belong to our Ross, how can it be given lightly to others?"
"Then since Ah Ra is so uninteresting, then it's okay, pass it on to my son, so that the power of the watt thorn can be gathered in my hands, we Mongolians used to be different from the Han people, second brother, don't you say that the Han people are so good, and that's good?" This time I also straightened out the bright yellow brocade robe on my body, which was modeled on the robe of the Great Yuan Emperor in the past, representing that he was not only the Great Khan of the Tile Thorn Empire, but also the emperor of the Great Yuan Dynasty.
"Didn't the emperor of the Han people concentrate all his power in his own hands? Isn't this the same as what you usually say, second brother? ”
-------------------- heard this, Boyan Timur couldn't help but feel bitter in his heart. "Brother, this is different, we Mongolians have been like this for many years, you can't reverse everyone's concepts at once, these need to be subtle for a long time."
I couldn't help but say with some displeasure: "But now, I have issued an edict to make your nephew a master, do you want me to make another edict for my brother, saying that my previous words were all fart?" ”
"But brother, if you do this, won't all the countermeasures and foreshadowing we discussed before be completely wasted?" Seeing that Na Yexian's face was already impatient, the king of Saikan next to him quietly pulled his sleeve and signaled himself not to say anything, but Boyan Timur was still a little unwilling.
"So what? Second brother, this is the prairie, a place where strength is respected, think about Meng Kebai of the Tumut Division, Solsun of the Yongshao Bu Division, and Totobu Hua, how they died, it is because their strength is not as strong as our Rose Clan, so they were conquered by us. He also took a deep breath and whispered: "Look at this grassland, these tribes have already bowed at my feet. All the tribes have revered me as the only Khan of this steppe. What else do we have to fear? ……”
When he stepped to the entrance of the Golden Tent, looking at the yellowing meadows, the blue sky, the countless tents, and the warriors who were roaring past on horseback, he also felt a sense of pride in his heart. He opened his arms and raised his head arrogantly, looking at the endless sky: "One day, I will lead our Mongolian warriors to step on the Central Plains, so that the homeland of the Han people will once again become the pasture of our Mongolians, let the army go west, and let all the khanates submit to the feet of my ancestors, and my achievements will surpass Genghis Khan and become the greatest Khan of our Mongols......"
"Long live Father Khan, long live, long live!" Timur's pale little face was flushed with excitement, and he fell to the ground, raised his hands, and shouted as if he were praying for eternal life.
Soon, the sound came out of the Golden Horde, and the distant empire, the voice of the Great Khan, came and went, and it seemed that the whole steppe was swaying with it. Seeing Yexian's back, listening to the cheers and howls one after another, looking at the young nephew, and the third brother Saikan Wang, who was also dancing with excitement, Boyan Timur felt an unspeakable loss in his heart for no reason, and a few traces of indescribable fear.
The one in front of him seems to be no longer the brother who can listen to advice and stay rational for the sake of the overall situation. It seems that he has become a little stranger, and he seems to be getting farther and farther away from himself.
"Second brother, what's wrong with you?" The King of Saikan, who had been excited for a long time, inadvertently saw Boyan Timur's lost face, and couldn't help but come forward with concern. "You won't be angry with your big brother, will you? In fact, it's really no wonder that the eldest brother is now the Khan of all our Mongolians, who dares to disobey? ”
"Third brother, third brother, what do you want me to say? Yes, the eldest brother is now the Khan of all our Mongols, but don't forget, how did this Khan come about? Boyan Timur smiled bitterly and whispered: "We killed Totobu and snatched it from the hands of the Baljin clan." ”
"What's this, hum, that kid was originally a puppet we brought up, let's treat him as a sweat, give him good food and drink, and let him enjoy, but what did he do? actually wanted to go against his benefactor, and he didn't kill him, he was already worthy of him. The King of Saikan looked a little disapproving.
"This is true, but it is precisely because of this that we should now make good alliances and encircle all the tribes, let them understand our sufferings, and let them know that the benefits that can be obtained by serving our brother as Khan are far greater than when they are not sweating, so that they will sincerely obey us."
"But now, after my brother ascended the throne, he rebelled, so how can he obey the people? What if the tribes have different minds because of this? ”
Hearing Boyan Timur's complaints, King Saikan couldn't help laughing out loud: "My good second brother, what's this, at the beginning, we were not the same and surrounded by enemies, but now, they have all surrendered to our feet, since we can defeat them once, we can defeat and conquer them many more times." ”
"If you want to resist, then let's ask first, the scimitar in the hands of our Dzungar warriors is not sharp." King Saikan licked his lips, the blood-devouring cold glint in his eyes made him look more like a crazy beast that took pleasure in devouring and killing. "Second brother, second brother, what's wrong with you?"
"I'll go first, go back to Ha Thorn Mang to deal with affairs, here, I'll leave it to you, assist the eldest brother well, do things, think about it with your brain, alas......" Speaking of this, Boyan shook his head, didn't pay attention to the greeting of the king of Saikan, and left the Golden Tent directly...... -------------------- Boyan Timur did not even say goodbye to the man who was still standing outside the golden tent and proudly accepting the cheers and praises of everyone, but quietly left the big tent, and after taking the reins of the horse handed by his guard, he turned the horse's head and went straight away. Although the guards were tired and tired, they didn't dare to slack off when they saw Boyan Timur like this, and followed Boyan to gallop away.
"Second brother, what's wrong with him?" At this moment, Fang Fang, who had gradually recovered his senses from the cheers of the people, first saw the Boyan Timur and his party who had gradually drifted away, and couldn't help but turn his head in some astonishment, and shouted to the king of Saikan beside him and asked, "Didn't you tell him that you would be able to confer the title of his nephew for your brother?" ”
"Big brother, second brother said that the affairs of Ha Jianmang who came there have not been disposed of yet, and the private fighting between the various departments is very serious, and he must rush back to deal with it, so as not to expand the situation and affect our control over the north." The king of Saikan explained for Na Boyan Timur with some weakness, and the disappointment and helplessness on Boyan Timur's face made the king of Saikan feel a little guilty in his heart, and he always felt that the second brother seemed to have something to say.
"This second brother is really, what is wrong with letting them fight if they like to fight? Hmph, these fools, just for one or two pastures, always want to kill you and me, just such a little thing, is it more important than my lost Timur becoming the new master? He shook his head first and muttered with some dissatisfaction.
"Or, the younger brother will go and chase the second brother back?" The king of Saikan laughed twice, looked at the horse team that was gradually moving away, and asked first.
"Your second brother is having a temper with me, isn't it just a matter of Ah Ra who didn't listen to him?" He also waved his hand stupidly and sighed lightly: "Forget it, let him go and be quiet first, and he will know in the future that strong strength and iron-fisted means are the best way to rule the grassland." ”
"The eldest brother is right, the second brother is good at everything, but when he starts to do things, he always likes to look forward and backward, he is not happy at all, he kills people, just use a knife, only a bloody head will make those unwilling succumb." King Saikan couldn't help but agree with the authenticity, and patted the scimitar on his waist. "If Ah Ra dares to have two hearts, I will be the first to kill my little brother, take his head, and present it to you, brother."
Hearing this, the smile on his face couldn't help but add a few more, and his big hand slapped heavily on the broad and strong shoulder of King Saikan, and the two of them laughed out loud in unison.
On the top of the hillside in the far distance, Bo Yan grabbed the horse's head, looked back at the golden horde of the royal court for a long time, and sighed faintly: "I hope that the Immortal Heaven will bless us with the Ross Clan, and we will be able to survive forever in this prairie......
(To be continued)