"Are you humiliating me?"

With a loud snap, Jochi got up, waiting for Mu Huali on the opposite side, his eyes were like fire, he was angry, and his white robe was a little scarlet, and he looked really fierce.

Mu Huali drank the wine with a smile, and signaled to Prince Sangkun, Sankun's face was gloomy, he looked at Jochi, and said sharply: "Jochi, this is the sweat tent of the Kerebu, you are roaring here, do you want to offend our dignity?" ”

Jochi's face turned red, glaring angrily, not afraid of anything, the person next to him pulled him hard, and whispered in his ear, Jochi's fierce eyes roamed around the two of them, and then slowly sat down.

The person beside Jochi bowed to Wang Han and stroked his chest, and said in a deep voice: "Great Khan, Genghis Khan has sent us here to express his respect to you, and tell us that here in Kerebe, it is like returning to his own steppe, because he has an inseparable friendship with you.........

But in your tent we have been insulted, so should we just leave this tent and go back to our own place? ”

At this time, he leaned over and whispered in Mu Huali's ear: "This person is Kublai of the Balulus Division, Yunduchi in the tent of Genghis Khan, brave and good at fighting, resolute and wise. ”

Mu Huali nodded slightly, Yun Duchi said in Chinese, he was a guard with a sword, not how noble he was, but he must be the most trusted person of the Khan King.

At this time, Wang Han's voice came, and he immediately retracted his head.

"Sankun, you are a little rude, Jochi is your Anda son, you shouldn't humiliate him with outsiders like this, no matter what happens, we and Temujin are a family after all........."

The big tent was quiet, this was the first time in recent years that Wang Han expressed his dissatisfaction with Sang Kun in full view of everyone, everyone knew about the difference between father and son, but it was the first time that he expressed it publicly.

A flush rose on Sangkun's face. He looked at his father angrily and protested: "Father Khan, do you think that ...... Is Temujin really a family with us, he ......"

"Shut ...... up"

Don't wait for him to finish. Wang Han leaned over. "We came from the same ancestor as Temujin, we worship the same gods, and we used to graze in the same steppe. We used to drink the same river water, don't listen to the provocation of outsiders, the Mongols will be the masters of the Mongols' affairs......"

Such words are very straightforward.

Mu Huali's calm smile disappeared from his face. His face was like frost, and his eyes became as sharp as a knife, and at this time, he revealed his true grandeur and edges.

"May I ask the Great Khan, who do you mean by outsiders?"

"If, that is for us, then Muhuali would like to ask you, although my master is not a Mongol. But who has helped you and your people in a time of need...... The master sent me to help the Kereb defeat the enemy, and we have come to your tent as guests......"

"Our hearts are full of joy, we have not reciprocated kindness, we rejoice that the Creeh can restore peace. Why do you use such words from outsiders to humiliate us to our faces? ”

"Mu Huali came from a humble background, in your eyes, it may not be nothing. But the honor of my master is you...... And there are things that all the people here can't imagine. Your words have humiliated not only me, but also my master, and believe me, the wrath of my master is beyond the reach of the Kereb, and indeed of the entire Mongols......"

"We have come with good intentions, our warriors have shed blood for the Kerebu, don't let this blood go in vain, don't let us down, otherwise, the former allies will become enemies, take back your words, Great Khan, I don't want to say it a second time."

Mu Huali's voice echoed in the tent, not impassioned, nor the slightest anger mixed in it, and his tone was calm, as if he was recounting a fact.

Only when he is so calm can the anger in his words be expressed so clearly.

In the Khan tent of the Kereh tribe, blaming the Khan king of the Kereh tribe in person, not to mention that in the Kereh tribe, even in the entire steppe tribe, such a thing is unique.

All the people here did not expect that the Mongol general, who had been smiling and looking a little gentle and attached to the Han Chinese, would lose his temper so fiercely.

Wang Han's face was flushed, his muscles twitched, his lips trembled, but he couldn't say anything, but his eyes had already revealed that he was angry to the extreme, this was not a great sweat known for his generosity, his reputation was spread on the grassland with the word cruelty.

Sang Kun's face was a little pale, and he looked at Mu Huali in shock, and he didn't understand why this Mongolian young man, who had always been calm, would break out on such an occasion, which made him very embarrassed and in a dilemma.

At this point, most of the nobles in the tent froze, but then some people shouted angrily, accusing their Khan King here, which was tantamount to offending the Kereb, which was simply intolerable.

Mu Huali slowly got up, looked around and smiled, at this time, he was the most dazzling one in the tent, everyone's light was covered by him, and everyone's sharpness was taken away by him.

He smiled contemptuously, "It turns out that the Kereh tribe that once shocked the Mongolian tribes is already like this, you can drink and laugh here, we exchanged it with blood, that is, these barbarian prisoners of war killed by the prince who thought he was noble, and we also captured them, since Temujin and the Kereh tribe are one family, then we outsiders will not stay here for a long time, and I don't know if Temujin will help you defeat the barbarians when he comes here, or will he take away your people and sheep first."

Just like the barbarians who were tied up just now, they were killed like pigs and dogs in the sweat tent........."

The voice weakened suddenly, and the angry people were still angry, but Mu Huali immediately revealed the things they didn't want to think about.

Temujin, a feared name, dared to challenge the powerful Naiban tribe, but did not dare to turn back to fight with Temujin for the pasture, this is the Kereh tribe, the once powerful Kereh tribe.

They cowered in turtle shells, unwilling to face the greatest threat from the Kree, and their cowardice was carved into their bones from the moment they moved westward.

That's why they can tolerate the son of Temujin in the tent of the Khan, so they can tolerate the real enemy laughing and drinking in the tent, because they are afraid, afraid that the one will be angry, and will vent their anger on the head of the Kereb.

Sang Kun's hesitation and Wang Han's vacillation are rooted in this............

Mu Huali was relaxed, but his mouth was also a little bitter, and the master's errand might be messed up.

But since Wang Han's words came out, it was equivalent to the fact that the Ministry of Kereb had shown its own posture that the Mongols' affairs should be solved by the Mongols themselves, and that result would be the worst one.

There is a great possibility that the Kerebu is merged under Genghis Khan, so it is better to simply turn the other cheek and let the Kereh go to hell.

Zhang Jin and Zhao Sanchun also stood up, and were ready to escort General Mu out of the tent at any time and join the guards outside, as long as they returned to their camps, they would be safe.

The Mongolian envoys all had some relaxed smiles on their faces, as envoys, they didn't know how to hide their feelings, of course, they didn't need to hide it too much, these Han people who came out of nowhere seemed to have become their natural enemies, and with the help of the Han people, the Kereh tribe actually defeated the Naiban tribe, such a situation, before they came to the Kereh tribe, there was no preparation.

Although they had no clue how to deal with it, they always knew that there was no doubt that they could not allow the Kereb to form an alliance with the Han Chinese, and the current situation was very favorable to them.

The result of expelling these Han Chinese from the Kereh tribe, or killing them, should be satisfactory to the Mongol tribes......

In fact, at this time, they can watch a good show just by watching from the sidelines, but they have an impulsive and irascible prince......

He jerked to his feet, and the bloodthirsty excitement resurfaced on his young face, and the people next to him didn't have time to stop it.

Listen to the Mongol prince say loudly: "Honorable Khan, such an arrogant creature is not worthy to be your guest, let Jochi kill him for you and sacrifice his head to you to appease your anger......"

Wang Han's face changed, he was both angry and a little helpless, now there were enough enemies in the Kereb Division, and they were still very weak, he didn't want to offend more and more powerful enemies.

It was really bad to turn allies into enemies, and most importantly, he didn't want the Kereb to bear the reputation of ingratitude, and pacification and delay were what he really wanted, and he leaned towards Temujin because he was too close.

Temujin's ambition was very clear to him, his son, he only knew that he hated each other, but he didn't think that disgust could not stop the ambition of others, maybe only kindness and reputation could make Temujin scruple a little......

But things have come to this point, which he did not expect, and tonight's feast should have made these two groups of envoys leave the tent with satisfaction and anticipation, and wait until next spring, when the Kerebu continues to the west, away from the northeastern grasslands, and then make a choice.

Unfortunately, this delay seems to have been a failure.........

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