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The big black horse jumped into the gate of the naturalization city, Zhai Zhe only brought a hundred personal guards, his whole body was shrouded in armor, and he was in a hurry all the way.

Less than a month after the end of the war, the city of Guihua seemed to have regained its former prosperity, and the Shangmeng store was full of people.

Omubu Khan is like a grass on the wall, ready to fall to the Jurchens at any moment, he only wants to keep his people and wealth, but the Tumuts are vital to the stability of Monan.

Since setting the future path of the Han Department as self-reliance, Zhai Zhe has been more cautious in every step of his decision-making. He and Huang Taiji are like chess players in a game, using the enemy to reveal themselves and disguise themselves, and Mo Nan won half a move in the first battle. But the person on the other side was the most clever player of this era, whether it was Mang Gurtai, Amin and Dai Shan internally, or Lin Dan Khan and Yuan Chonghuan who were eyeing each other, they were all defeated. What's more, Houjin's strength is a hundred times greater than that of Hanbu.

The weakness of the Han Department is not enough for Huang Taiji to face up, but there is not much time left for Zhai Zhe.

Only Mao Hanyin greeted him at the city gate.

Zhai Zhe dismounted, handed over the reins to the soldiers behind him, and ordered a hundred cavalry to be stationed outside the city, and followed Mao Hanyin into the city alone.

Along the way, Mao Hanyin's attitude towards Zhai Zhe was much more polite than before.

After entering the palace, Omubu Khan came forward to greet him.

"Meet the Great Khan!" Zhai Zhe's respect was as good as ever.

Omubu Khan raised his hand slightly, and Zhai Zhe's attitude made him feel relieved and satisfied.

"I heard that you opened a mutual market for the Chahar tribe in the Hetao!"

"I heard that there were several cases of fighting between the Chahars and the Tumuts in Naturalization City, and in order to avoid the intensification of the conflict between the two departments, I handled it like this!"

Omubu Khan nodded and said, "That's fine, just don't delay the business of Naturalization City!" ”

He summoned Zhai Zhe this time just to test the attitude of the Han Ministry, since he heard that the Han Bu had made friends with Chahar, he had trouble sleeping. The Mongol tribes were friends the day before, but today they may become enemies, and the former enemies of Chahar and Tumut are not far off. The cavalry of the Chahar is twice that of Tumut, and the Hetao is not enough for many Chahars to be nomadic for many Chahars, and after this winter, the Chahar tribes will inevitably migrate, and naturalization is a city of wealth, and anyone will salivate.

Zhai Zhe smiled and said, "That's nature, we are the Han Department of Tumut!" ”

He came alone to give Omubu Khan a reassurance, the Han Department has been attached to the name of Tumut, Tumut has a good reputation in the Ming Dynasty, and Omubu Khan is also the hereditary king of Shunyi in the Ming Dynasty. Chahar's reputation in Daming is not good.

The two discussed for a while, and Omubu Khan ordered another 20,000 arrowheads, which were delivered before the end of the year.

In the trade with the Han people, what the Mongols needed most was iron weapons and armor, and there was no smelting technology in the steppe, and only Tumut had a few craftsmen out of the fortress. A few years ago, the Cao family in Luzhou, who was killing Hu Kou, was cut off from the way out of the fortress by the Shang League, and was forced to sell the iron directly to the Shang League. Zhai Zhe turned the Hanzhai in the deep mountains into a weapons manufacturing workshop, but the craftsmen were scarce, and it was also very difficult to transport the thick iron in the Seinai to the mountains, and the scale of production was not large, and most of the weapons were still smuggled from the Ming Dynasty.

The Ming private did not dare to gather craftsmen to make weapons, and they could not get so many goods from the border army at a time, many of which were defective, and the merchant alliance was a little unable to supply the requirements of the two major tribes of Chahar and Tumut, so they could only delay the delivery date.

Bidding farewell to Omubu Khan, Mao Hanyin sent Zhai Zhe out of the city.

Passing through the crowded streets, waiting for the city gate, Zhai Zhe asked the guards to return, and before he could gather the guards, a team of cavalry came to meet him, and the red horse flew straight in front of Zhai Zhe.

Zhai Zhe didn't have time to react, he only felt a gust of wind rushing towards him, and he hurriedly dodged sideways, but the jujube red horse raised its front hooves half a foot away in front of him and suddenly stopped, accompanied by a neigh.

Zhai Zhe looked up. Immediately the knight laughed, stretched out his hand and touched his ear, and jumped off the horse.

"Princess Ulan!"

Wulan kicked his leather boots, walked to a foot in front of Zhai Zhe, raised his head and said coquettishly: "Come to naturalization, if you don't look at me, you're leaving?" ”

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The princess walked very close, and her towering chest was only two or three fists away from Zhai Zhe.

Zhai Zhe looked down just in time to see a pair of red lips that were like an orchid, he took half a step back, and said with a smile: "I don't know if the princess is in the city, so I didn't dare to bother!" "Since he saw Ulan at the princess's mansion at the beginning of the year to try on the wedding dress, he guessed what this girl thought about him, and the next half a year was a big battle that made everyone nervous in Mo Nan and made him forget about it.

Not far away, some herdsmen were watching this way, and no matter what tribe they came from, they had heard rumors about the beautiful princess of Tumut and the thousand households of the Han tribe.

Zhai Zhe was a little embarrassed.

Wulan had no scruples, reached out and grabbed Zhai Zhe's arm, and said, "Since you can't see me today, don't rush back!" "After going through so many turmoil, it is still a mystery who her marriage ended up in a short period of time, so I just look away, at least I can see the person I like.

Zhai Zhe didn't dare to enter the princess's mansion alone.

As he spoke, the Han guards were also waiting here, and the soldiers came over with a big black horse.

The big black horse has been holding its head high since it got close, and when it approached Princess Ulan's jujube red horse, it suddenly looked up to the sky and neighed, and the soldiers didn't stop pulling. The jujube red horse also stretched out its neck, and the two horses were both good horses, and they disagreed with each other, as if they were going to fight.

Seeing this scene, Zhai Zhe smiled apologetically at Ulan, walked over and stroked the big black horse's oily and shiny mane, and saw that he was recognized by the master, and the big black horse became honest, still holding his head up, thinking that he was a winner.

"It's a good horse!" Ulan stretched out his hand and wanted to caress it, but he didn't expect the big black horse to turn around and avoid her movements.

"This horse has a strong temperament, don't mind the princess!"

Ulan pursed his lips and said, "What's the big deal, it's not as good as my horse!" Seeing Zhai Zhe's disapproving expression, he said, "Don't you believe that you dare to compete with me?" ”

Of course, Zhai Zhe would not be angry with a woman, shook his head and smiled: "Of course the princess's horse is powerful!" ”

Wulan was stunned to see that Zhai Zhe was about to get on the horse and leave, and suddenly said: "I knew that you Han people were timid, and they didn't even dare to race horses with grassland women!" This sentence was said quite loudly, and the surrounding soldiers could hear it clearly, and the brave Mongols were eager to make a noise, but then they were stopped by Ulan's cold gaze.

Zhai Zhe turned over on his horse, turned his head and said, "If the princess is really interested, I will accompany you to run!" ”

"Good!" Ulan jumped for joy, took the reins of the jujube red horse from the hands of his own soldiers, and flew on the horse.

Two "driving" sounds, one black and one red, the two horses flew away in the direction of the Tuoketo grassland.

The pro-soldiers also formed a team and followed the direction of the two to catch up.

Zhai Zhe has been in the grassland for five years, and his riding skills have long been no worse than those of the Mongols, and he has been driving the big black horse and the jujube red horse of Ulan side by side, no matter how hard Ulan tries, he can't throw him off half a step.

After running for fifty or sixty miles in one breath, Zhai Zhe heard that Wulan was panting, and grabbed the big black horse and said, "Do you really want to share a rivalry with me?" ”

"I just want to ride with you!" Ulan stopped his horse and turned around, his tone quiet.

Zhai Zhe's tight heartstrings were plucked instantly, and a sense of pity flowed out of his chest, he didn't know if this was love, but he just wanted to make the girl in front of him live happily. Four years ago, he entered the tent of Tumut Khan alone, and Ulan, who was still in the prime of his cardamom years, gave him his first trust. Then they accompanied each other through the most difficult journey, and the pressure he was under was more than that of this girl.

The sword and sword shadow is a man's world, but how can war ever make a woman walk away?

What if I marry Princess Ulan? Zhai Zhe's heart jumped.

If he marries Ulan, he will be able to get a piece of the Tumut tribe, and the Han will truly merge with Tumut, which is a situation that Ombu Khan will never allow to see.

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"I'd like to ride with you, too! I'm also willing to show you the prosperous cities of Sene! Zhai Zhe's eyes were clear.

Ulan froze, staring at Zhai Zhe with his eyes, not believing that he could hear such words from the mouth of the person in front of him.

"When I came to the grassland, what made me happiest was to meet you!"

Wulan's face turned crimson, and he let out a crisp laugh, grabbed the hem of his skirt with one hand, and turned around in front of Zhai Zhe.

"I'm glad to meet you too!"

Zhai Zhe quietly watched her finish and said, "I want to sue the Great Khan, I want to marry you!" ”

Ulan restrained his smile, walked in front of Zhai Zhe, and a pair of soft eyes grabbed Zhai Zhe's thick hands, raised his head and said softly: "It's a pity that this is not the most powerful era of Tumut!" ”

"I'm going to marry you!" Zhai Zhe's voice was crisp. He suddenly thought of Fan Yi in Datong, he had already married his wife, how could the princess of Tumut marry the Han as a concubine.

"It's been the happiest moment I've ever had in a few years to hear these words, but if I belong to a Han Chinese, I can't belong to Tumut anymore!" Ulan smiled slyly.

In the afternoon sun, that smile was so contented.

The big black horse and the jujube red horse were nibbling on the yellow and green turf side by side, and eagles flew by in the sky.

The two teams of soldiers waited for an hour at a place where they met more than ten miles away before they saw the two horses return, and then one team went north and the other team went south.

On the big black horse, Zhai Zhe was silent all the way, he wanted to marry Ulan, this was a promise, and after saying this, he realized that he had long cared about this girl in his heart. But of the three men who have been rumored to be with Ulan, he is the least likely. Both Yueto and the prince of the Chechen Khan were able to bring strong foreign aid to Tumut, and he would only divide Tumut. Ulan's prestige among the Tumuts Omubu Khan knew very well that he could tolerate the appearance of another Three Ladies in Tumut after being shackled by the Three Ladies.

On the jujube red horse, Ulan had a smile on his face that couldn't be concealed all the way, it turned out that the Han man was not a wood! She didn't take that sentence seriously, and it was enough to get a promise.

Autumn goes and winter comes.

Since the first snowfall, the busy grasslands have fallen silent, and the businesses in Naturalization City have also been semi-closed.

Duo Juejie, the master of the Yellow Sect who has been practicing in Liangcheng, ushered in the same disciple from Liaodong, and then the two accompanied them into the Naturalization City (to be continued)

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