In the evening, in the tent of the Tatars.

The young Buyan Xiban Khan entertained Timur, and the prince of the Kereh tribe, Sangkun, and the prince of the Qiyan tribe, Hassar, came to the Tatar steppe outside the clouds and entered the tent of the Tatars, but they were given a cold reception.

Now, the retinue of Sangkun, the prince of the Kerebu, was able to drink and talk with their great khan in the tent of the Tatar Khan, and it must be said that after many years, the changes in the steppe seemed to be more drastic than in the Central Plains.

Buyan Xiban raised the wine bowl and drank the milk wine in a big gulp, he stayed in Qindi for a long time, and he didn't like the milk wine on the grassland so much, but this milk wine has the taste of his hometown, every time he drinks it, it has a different taste, and it can also make him realize at all times that he is already a Tatar sweat, so every time he drinks, he can drink very happily.

Prairie people drink, no need to persuade each other, the host drinks a bowl, the guest must drink a bowl, otherwise it will be rude, the two of them have drunk at this time and their faces are slightly red, but it is far from the time to get drunk.

Looking at the simple furnishings in the tent and feeling the coldness in the tent, Kui Timur wiped his mouth, shook the braid behind his back, and said with a smile: "Where will the Great Khan set up the sweat tent in the future?" ”

Buyan Xiban didn't know his intentions very clearly, he only knew that this Mongol was a trusted person of Sangkun, the prince of the Kerebu, and he was almost the Tazan of the tribe.

Of course, Timur had been here for some time, and he knew that this Mongol was a very talented man among the Mongols, who could speak the Barbarian language and write the Turkic script, the script given by the gods. And he also knows a lot of things, and he knows a lot about the official position of Jin Guo. He has a unique perspective on many things.

In the Han people, there may be many such people, there is no doubt that this is not Yan Xiban did not have too much contact with the upper echelons of Great Qin, but he has spent a few years in the National Military Supervisor, and there are many talents in the National Military Supervisor, and each of them is very talented and knowledgeable.

But that's the Han world, and the grassland. Such talents are very rare, and only the tribal nobles have the right to learn written etiquette, maybe the tribes on the steppe, all of them are heroic warriors, but Yan Xiban feels that talented people are really rare.

So he's willing to talk to people like that. If Timur had been a Tatar, he would have reused him, and his current tent was not only poorly furnished, but also lacked the assistance of talented people.

He even wondered if he could send someone to the National Military Prison. Find some of your former classmates to come to the grassland......

Speaking of Wang Gubu's sweat tent, Buyan Xiban's eyes lit up, and he immediately thought of the grassland where his hometown was located, but his eyes flashed, but he asked with a smile. "My guest, you think of us Tatars in the sweat of the tent. Which grassland should it appear in? ”

Kui Timur shook his head and said, "Honorable Great Khan, haven't you chosen the location of the sweat tent yet, just like ...... Haven't chosen the future of the Tatars yet? ”

Buyan Xiban's gaze sharpened suddenly, he looked at the Mongols, and exuded majesty, very similar to Zhao Shi, with a full sense of oppressive majesty, sat up straight, and stared at the other party's eyes, he was imitating his uncle, of course, it can also be said that he was learning his uncle's manners.

Kuet Timur was surprised for a moment, but quickly regained his smile and explained: "Dear Great Khan, Ku Timur has no intention of offending you...... The future of the Kereb is as confused, you should know where we are now, come here, see your people, Ku Timur thinks about this question all the time, but always can't find the answer, can you be generous for the humble Kui Timur to clear the fog and find the direction? ”

Speaking of which, Kui Timur is not a qualified envoy, he got an ambiguous reply from Zhao Shi, and then he remembered to lobby others, completely reversed the order, but for the current grassland tribes, the tribes that can send qualified envoys, except for the Naiman tribe, I am afraid that it is also the Western Liao, so it is not bad to say that Kui Timur's table is not bad, at least, after Zhao Shi touched the nail, he also knew to find those who had prestige to make efforts.

It is difficult to imagine what would have happened if it had been an envoy sent by another master of the Mongol tribes, compared with the other steppe tribes, the Mongol tribes are now more like the rebel army of the Han people, they do have a vitality and sense of competition that others cannot match, but they not only lack the background, but the nobility has been purged......

They don't say anything, but only the words of the messenger, which makes it difficult for them to send a decent messenger.

The euphemistic words softened the face of the disgraceful Xiban, "I believe that the predicament of the Kereb is only temporary...... But you're wrong, the Tatars are never confused, they, like the Kereb, are fighting for their glory......"

Kui Timur saw the firmness in the other party's eyes, he sighed in his heart, and did not laugh at the other party, what does the so-called glory mean, because he saw with his own eyes the strength of those Han people, and fighting for them is normal for the steppe people, especially the Kereh tribe who once surrendered to the Jin State and expressed their obedience.

He cleverly changed the subject, "Cheers to our glory......"

"Glory to the gods, victory to ours."

Buyan Xiban simply raised the wine bowl and drank it all......

Kui Timur opened the topic again, and he smiled and said, "There are still many things missing from the sweat tent of the Great Khan." ”

At this time, Buyan Xiban was already vigilant in his heart, and he said with a smile: "Yes, there is still a lot missing, but I believe that sooner or later there will be ......."

Kui Timur blinked, "Especially women, the lack of a mistress in the sweat tent is how inappropriate it is for your honorable you." ”

He laughed out loud, and at the same time thought to himself, could it be that the Kerebu is going to come to marry, and I heard that there is a pearl in the Kerebu, and even their gods will be jealous of her beauty......

However, then he had a cold war, and Sangkun's son came here, but he once said that he would marry the pearl of the Kerebu to his uncle, and rob his uncle of women...... Well, that's terrible, and of course, my aunt might be happy, but ......

He waved his arm vigorously, driving away those terrifying thoughts by the way, and said, "The beautiful and noble Kedun is difficult to meet on the grassland, but I think it is not so difficult to find for me who has traveled in the Qin Kingdom, don't you say?" ”

Kui Timur thought about it, and understood what he meant, and gave birth to some envy, and said in his heart, the Tatars have a good forehead, such a marriage, it really makes people jealous, if the Tatar Khan can marry a noble Kedun, there is no doubt that their status on the steppe will become extremely different.

Perhaps, the Kreb should do the same......

Kui Timur was not going to say anything else, and he was not good at going around in circles.

He sat up slightly and restrained his smile, "Great Khan, I want to say that when we defeat the Nabarian tribe, whether it is the future of the Tatars, or the location of your tent, or even the furnishings of your tent, the courage and glory of the Tatars, do you not expect this day to come soon?" ”

"Of course, the arrogance and shamelessness of the barbarians, the Tatars have endured it for too long, defeating them is like seeing the sun through the dark clouds in the sky, this is what we want to do and are doing now, isn't it?" ”

"It's not enough......" Timur shook his head, his shiny head flashing with oil, "Prince Sankun sent a letter, let me thank you for your generosity, the warriors of the Tatars are no worse than the warriors of our Kereb, they are very brave in battle, and they have helped us a lot......"

Buyan Xiban took a sip of milk wine and nodded, not much smug, for most of the warriors were members of the Kahl tribe, and they now belonged to the Balese tribe, and although they were still nominally a tribe of the Tatars, in reality they had broken away from the Tatars and became their uncle's eagle dogs.

"Prince Sangkun is very willing to form an alliance with the Great Khan and fight against the Nabarian tribe together......"

Buyan Xiban frowned, is this going to cross my uncle, stupid behavior......

He unceremoniously interrupted the other and said, "Our warriors are bleeding and looking for every opportunity to defeat the Nabarbarians, so can't this make the Kereb consider allies?" ”

"Honorable Great Khan, how could the Kereb think that, your words really make me panic...... Prince Sangkun wanted to say that we should unite more closely, and now that the Kereh tribe is facing the strongest cavalry of the Naiban tribe, we cannot defeat them quickly, and if we unite and annihilate this cavalry, the Naiban tribe will lose their sharpest weapons......"

He glanced at him and thought, is this what he came for, maybe...... It's a good idea, he doesn't have as many scruples as Zhao Shi, and there are many times when there is a war on the grassland, and there is no problem with the distance.

But he pondered for a long time, smiled, and asked, "Actually, it is more useful for you to convince my uncle than to come to my tent and talk......"

(Monthly pass, monthly pass, look at it today, all fell to eleven, and the page is invisible, Ah Cao is very frustrated, of course, I've been grasping the rhythm recently, so many people are shouting water, but it's still that sentence, the story can't be all **, everyone be patient, Ah Cao is not deliberately irrigating...... ）

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