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"Please Khan make it clear!"

Zhai Zhe threw himself at the feet of Omubu Khan, his head pressed against the colored cashmere carpet, and there was a smell from his mouth and nose, which was not the smell he liked.

Omubu Khan looked at it for a long time, and finally said, "Get up!" ”

"Yes!" Zhai Zhe got up and stood aside.

"I don't want another time you'll be doing your own thing behind my back." The tone of the Great Khan was harsh.

"Yes!"

Omubu Khan's brows were tightened, this Han man was getting more and more restless, but he could only tolerate it.

After calming down, of course he knew that Yue Tuo was stirring up a wedge between the Han and the Tumuts, but Zhai Zhe's behavior had also touched his bottom line. Even if his tongue blooms, he can't hide his ambition to monopolize the naturalized business for personal gain.

The Han tribe already had 5,000 cavalry, which was 30% of the strength of the Tumut tribe, and it was better equipped. In the past few years, the Tumuts in the predicament of grace have also made them gain the respect of many people. Zhai Zhe has already made Omubu Khan feel like he can't shake off his tail, and if he tears his face now, the Tumut Department will probably be in chaos immediately.

Forgiveness is the only option, and the reason is to make excuses that both sides need.

Of course, Zhai Zhe knew that forcing Omubu Khan to choose to stay away from the Jurchens would make him uncomfortable, but he had no choice. The world will not drop pies, and Tumut accepts his help, which is sweet poison.

"Do you want to expel the business name of Zhangjiakou in the Naturalization City?" Omub Khan was also worried that his secret ties to Mobei Mongolia would be leaked to the Jurchens.

The Great Khan made a choice, Zhai Zhe breathed a sigh of relief, and said: "There is no need for the Great Khan to come forward in this matter, all businesses are welcome in Naturalization City, and I have a way to make the people of Zhangjiakou unable to naturalize." ”

Omb Khan nodded, and that was exactly what he meant.

The caravan in Zhangjiakou was the minions of the Jurchens, and of course he could not come forward to expel them.

Zhai Zhe took a small step forward, lowered his voice and said: "Not only does the Great Khan not have to expel the caravan, but he must also plan his plan, publicly reprimand the Han Ministry, publicize the contradictions between the Han Ministry and the Great Khan, and take the heart of Anyue. ”

"Good plan." Omubu Khan's eyes lit up, and the Han people were really cunning.

"Some of the Tumuts are very close to the Jurchens!" Zhai Zhe took the machine and dialed it slightly.

"I have my own measure, you just have to take care of yourself."

Seeing Zhai Zhe leaving, Omubu Khan only felt tired, both Han and Jurchen had their own intentions, only he, the Great Khan, became more and more aggrieved.

A day later, the news of Ombu Khan's angry scolding of Zhai Zhe of the Han Dynasty spread throughout the Tumut Department, and some people saw Zhai Zhe leaving the Khan Tent cavalry camp angrily.

Rumors followed, some said that the Han wanted to monopolize the steppe trade and forcibly occupy the interests of the trade and oppress the Mongols, while others said that the Tumuts wanted to unload the mill and kill the donkeys to suppress the Han people.

In the past few days, rumors have spread all over southern Mongolia, and the situation has been stormy.

On the west side of Liangcheng, a cavalry rushed to naturalize, and the jujube red horse was a delicate figure.

The Han Department and the Great Khan had a bad relationship, and the most anxious person was the Ulan Princess, and now the Tumut and the Han Department are both beneficial and injured, and she is anxious to naturalize just to mediate. The wind was cold, the whip was waving and crackling in the air, and although he was in a hurry, Ulan could not bear to whip his beloved foal.

In winter, the naturalization city is quiet, the jujube red horse gallops straight to the Great Khan's mansion, and Mao Hanyin greets him with a smile.

Neither Omubu Khan nor Zhai Zhe will hide anything from Ulan, she is the bridge between the Han and Tumut. After listening to the Great Khan's account, Ulan was suspicious and hurried to the Han barracks.

After working hard all the way, he couldn't feel at ease for several days, and Ulan, who arrived at the Han barracks, looked haggard.

Zhai Zhe was faintly distressed, and Wen Yan explained: "It's just to act in a play for the Jurchens, Da Khan didn't lie to you, but I didn't expect him to release those rumors, making a big fuss."

"The Great Khan thought you had put the rumors out." Ulan was surprised.

Looking at each other, the two suddenly realized that the Jurchen wolf's ambition was clearly revealed.

Ulan sighed and said: "The Jurchens are insidious, they all use bloodless knives to kill people, they are more terrible than the Chahar people, as long as you and your brother have the slightest rift, sooner or later they will fall into their nets." ”

"With you, we won't have any contradictions." Zhai Zhe was relieved softly.

Ulan said in a quiet tone, "I won't be able to be with you next year." ”

Zhai Zhe suddenly felt a little heartache, and those who admired the three ladies and girls were also as ill-fated as their predecessors.

The two have never talked to each other about the news, is this the sadness of being born in the emperor's family?

Zhai Zhe blurted out and said, "If you don't want to, you can not marry Mobei." ”

Ulan's star-like eyes shone in front of Zhai Zhe's eyes, and he asked, "Is it okay?" ”

"If I don't marry Mobei, can you take me to see the world of the Han people as promised?"

She finally couldn't help but confide in her heart, although in such a tactful way, it also made her feel a lot easier to say it, and even the breath in her chest was smooth.

The eyebrows are like the first moon, and the eyes are like shining stars.

Zhai Zhe panicked in his heart and avoided his eyes.

Ulan's words hit his heart like a hammer, and he had never thought like that to the girl in front of him? But how could he marry the princess of Tumut? The beauty of the moon before the flower will eventually succumb to the reality of life and death.

He couldn't even say anything to deceive himself that he was happy, Ulan was disappointed in his heart, smiled sadly, and said: "I am the princess of Tumut, and Mobei is my destination." ”

Zhai Zhe turned his face and said seriously: "I already have a wife in Han Land. ”

"I'm very happy to know a Han like you!" Ulan's eyes turned bright, and he smiled like a spring flower.

Winter has arrived, the north wind is cold, and finally it snows heavily.

This is the first winter spent by the Han people in the grassland, and although they are only separated by a city wall, they feel very different.

Dolgon's troops galloped across the southwestern part of Shanxi and broke another county seat. The Jurchen invasion of the Ming Dynasty had surprised everyone at this time. Although there is no news from Guannai, but now the Jurchens do not hesitate to offend the Tumert people so much to keep the army in the Ming Realm, even Zhai Zhe vaguely guessed their intentions, and the ambition of the Jurchens convinced Zhai Zhe. The two white flag armies have been deep in the Ming Dynasty for four months, and the soldiers have already given birth to the intention of returning to their hometowns, and the captives cannot catch up with the consumption, how can such seemingly stupid acts come from the hands of Tiancong Khan, who is famous for his wisdom, if it is not for ulterior motives.

Yue Tuo personally supervised until hundreds of bags of grain were loaded onto carts and transported to Senei, which was all the sweat and blood of the Saihans. It is said that it is borrowed, and it is no different from robbing, how can the robbers spit it out again after eating it, do the Tumuts still dare to go to Liaodong to ask for it?

Trakebo escorted the grain truck into the customs.

Gurug still didn't get his wish, but he didn't care anymore.

After the grain cart entered the blockade, Yuetobel did not rush to leave the Monan grassland, but secretly stayed in his tribe.

November 25 is the Lantern Festival in Mongolia, and families light butter lamps to celebrate at nightfall.

There are many Tumuts around the Naturalization City, and the celebratory atmosphere is the strongest, and Zhai Zhe was also invited to go as a thousand households of the Han Department. The cold winter could not stop the enthusiasm of the Mongols, and from day to night, he walked through many Tumut tribes and drank the mare's milk wine of countless herdsmen.

Most people are very welcoming to Hanbu, and there are a few who look at them with cold and hateful eyes.

After attending the grand ball in the city of naturalization, the lit bonfire gradually went out, and the herdsmen scattered after the celebration.

The night was dark, and Meng Kang, Che Feng and the others were also drunk.

The Han cavalry set up a circle of tents on the outskirts of Guihua City, and Bao Guang arranged to be on duty and prepared to stay on the spot overnight.

Zhai Zhe also drank a lot of mare's milk wine, he was so excited that he couldn't sleep in the tent, and after midnight, someone outside whispered: "Uncle Zhai, are you asleep?" ”

Only Feng Qin would call him like this, Zhai Zhe roared and asked, "What's the matter?" ”

"Someone's coming!"