At the end of the prosperity of the eighth volume is the lobbying of Chapter 698 of My Township

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"Great Khan, do you remember the Khan of the Baba Child?" , the young Taoist said suddenly. To read the latest chapters, please lock the biquge.info of Aishang Novels

A simple sentence, like a thunderclap, echoed in the big tent, so that Temujin and Kuokuo were the two Mongol leaders were both expressions, and Temujin's eyes glared violently, like an angry lion, and his anger even made the air in the tent become a little hotter.

And the gloomy face of Kuokuo is like a prelude to the coming of a storm, and the viciousness in his eyes is enough to kill people invisibly.

Still, the young Taoist sat there quietly, because he knew what the name Baba Boy meant to the Mongols.

Speaking of which, although the Mongol tribes were also living in hardship and full of contradictions, they were still a whole, and the Mongol tribes at that time were much stronger than they are now.

All the tribes in the Northeast Steppe were under the rule of the Mongol tribes, in short, the Mongol tribes at that time had gradually become the masters of the Northeast Steppe, and if there were no later changes, whether the Tatars, or the Mir Qi people, or even the powerful Nabarian tribes, would not be able to shake their hegemony in the Northeast Steppe.

But history does not assume that when the Mongols were gradually becoming stronger, the Jin State in the south was also in its heyday, they defeated the Khitans, destroyed the Liao State, and drove the remnants of the Khitan soldiers far away to the barren land in the west, and they looked at the weak Han people around them with ambition to become the object of their plunder, and the Mongols in the northeast also began to enter their sight. The Jurchens felt the slightest threat from the Mongols, and the conspiracy began.

First, the Tatars, who were vassals of the Mongols, were instigated and supported by the Jin state to show their scimitars and bows to the Mongols, and with the help of the Jurchens, they inflicted several heavy losses on the Mongols and forced the Mongols to sue for peace.

At this time, the new Khan of the Mongols, the uncle of Genghis Khan, agreed to the Tatars' request to marry his daughter to the Tatar head, in order to put an end to this vendetta, which in his opinion did not mean much to the Mongols and caused the Mongols heavy losses.

In the words of later generations, the political immaturity cost the Mongols blood, and at that time, the Mongols, who were still in a state of ignorance, did not realize with what kind of vicious eyes the powerful Jin State in the south was watching them, and they did not know what kind of determination the Tatars had been holding for decades to get rid of the threat from the increasingly powerful Mongol tribes in the northeast.

It is not surprising that in the absence of these ignorances, something that every Mongol would never even want to recall happened, and this not only led to the later division of the Mongols, but also triggered a grudge and hatred between the Mongol tribes that lasted for nearly a hundred years, and the Mongols proved with their own blood how stupid and rash the decision of the new successor Khan was

Unlike the Han people of the Central Plains, the Mongols had the custom of giving marriages, and when the Khan of Baba came to the Tatar tribe with gifts and his daughter, what awaited him was not wine and hospitality, but a trap that had already been prepared.

The Tatars answered the kindness of the Mongols with their treachery and tied up the Mongol Khan like a cow and sheep to be slaughtered, and sent all the way to the cowardly Tatars of the Jin Kingdom, although they participated in the conspiracy, but in the end they did not dare to stain the blood of the immortal son, and the powerful Jurchens had no scruples at all, and they even used the most humiliating way to crucify the Mongol Khan on a wooden donkey, in the words of the Jurchens, so that they could deter those barbaric Mongols, Let them know that obedience is their best option.

The Mongol tribes, which lost their co-owners and were attacked by the Tatars and the Mierqi people, finally fell apart and began a decades-long era of melee, but now it seems that the Mongols have become more tenacious and tenacious, and more ferocious and untamable, and with the decline of the Jurchens, the Mongols have finally shown their hideous faces.

Now, the Mongols have conquered the Murqi, and in the face of the Tatars who had betrayed them, Temujin and his followers are also washing away the hatred of the year with the blood of the Tatars, and the captured Tatar leaders, except for a very few who were sent to the Jin Kingdom to enjoy the treatment of the Baba Khan, the rest were cut off heads, made into wine cups, and given to the meritorious Mongol generals, and their corpses were abandoned on the steppe as food for vultures.

But it is undeniable that the Mongols did bow their heads to the Jurchens for a time after the Khan of the Baba Khan, and offered their loyalty to a limited extent, and even most of the Mongol heroes such as Temujin, Zamuhe, and Wang Han had accepted official positions in the Jin State, and also helped the Jin State, constantly attacking the Tatar tribes in the northeast of the Jin State.

It is conceivable that this is undoubtedly a sting thorn in the hearts of Mongolians, even if decades have passed, it is still stinging the hearts of Mongolians, no Mongolian will forget the shame of the Jin Dynasty, because the blood of the purest immortal descendants flows in the body of the Khan, all Mongolians are derived from this, Temujin can not forget, Kuokuo can not forget, every Mongolian will never forget jì

This is a taboo-like name, the most honest and simple Mongolian herdsmen when they hear this name, they will also be awakened by this name to the hatred buried deep in their hearts, and become extremely violent, this name represents the most secret sore spot in the Mongolian heart at this time, which is not allowed to be touched at all

So, the moment this name was clearly uttered by the young Taoist, Tongtian Wu Kuo Kuo immediately became as fierce as a wolf, and Temujin was as angry as a tiger, and his eyes seemed to be burning with a web of love and novels, and it was undoubtedly a flame of hatred to turn everything in the tent to ashes.

He restrained himself, so he didn't pull out the scimitar at his waist and kill the Han man in front of him, his voice was as cold as the wind in the grassland winter, "I remember, but this honorable name, even our closest wives and children, will not mention it in front of his husband, father, or brother, do you know why?" The young Taoist looked back at him calmly, as if there was a flame burning in his eyes, but he didn't know if it was hatred or the fire of ambition, but anyone who saw these eyes would understand that the owner of these eyes had absolutely no fear, and his words after that soothed the other party's anger like a gentle river.

"Honorable Great Khan" I have no intention of offending you since I came to your tribe "I have seen a lot with my eyes and heard a lot with my ears, and now, I have entered your tent and married your hospitality, and you, the wise and brave Great Khan, you are generous" You ask me, what exactly do you want, what I want to tell you is, I want to get you, Genghis Khan of the Mongols" I can't give it yet

"But I now see the hatred that you have hidden in your heart, so I believe that one day, the generous and wise Great Khan, you will be able to give me a light gift, and the young Taoist will stand up and raise his arm" pointing to the void south, "Now, the Great Khan is about to conquer the Tatars" I know that they will not be able to resist your valiant warriors "will also submit to your feet in the near future, and at that time, will your situation be any different from that of your ancestors, the Baba Khan?" And I would like to ask you, what is your choice? ", "Is it to grovel and become an eagle dog of the Golden People, or to wash away the hatred in your heart with blood? ”

Words are pale in front of the Mongols, they have always believed in blood and strength, but the words of the young Taoist still made Temujin silent, and the big hand that had already held the handle of the knife slowly loosened, as the noble and wise Khan of the Mongols, he must be the one who is different, every word that the young Han man says, it seems to touch the most secret place in his heart, yes, in front of the powerful Jin people, he is neither willing to bow his head, but also unwilling to be an enemy of them, Let a young Mongolian test whether the sword of the Jin people is sharp, whether the bow and arrow are rotten, but he also clearly knows that sooner or later, one day, it is something he has to face, but at this time, Tongtian Wu Kuokuo came out but hissed, "Temujin, he must be a lackey sent to us by the Jin people, I want to test your mind, kill him, and let the Jin people know that we Mongolians will no longer be bullied and insulted by them",......

The young Taoist laughed, "Lord Sacrifice, do you know what the once arrogant and cunning Jurchen nobles look like now? They live in palaces made of gold, enjoy women and wine that the Mongols never dare to imagine in their lifetime, and the only thing that has not changed compared to their ancestors is greed and cruelty, they treat us Han people as their slaves, like domestic animals, do you know how many Han people they have killed for more than a hundred years? That's a lot more than the entire Mongols combined. Even if the water of the three rivers and five lakes is poured out, it will be difficult to clear such a deep hatred

"The white bones are exposed in the wilderness, and there is no rooster crowing for thousands of miles, how can you experience it if you are not in the middle of it?" , maybe he saw too much, suppressed too much, his young face finally calmed down, and he was so excited that he even unconsciously used Chinese, but this did not affect his compassion and deep hatred for the Jurchen Dynasty

A dark red rose on the young Taoist's face, and he tried to restrain his agitated thoughts, and sneered in Mongolian: "Since I have said this, in front of the Great Khan, I don't want to deceive anything, my real name is Qiu Chuji, the Taoist name is Changchunzi, a Han person, I have walked the Jin country with my family teacher for five years, and I have assassinated the dignitaries of the Jin country more than 100 times in the year of the grassland red tiger, the family teacher contacted friends and friends, plotted an uprising, unfortunately leaked out, and finally died in battle In the words of the Mongols, the family teacher is a rare warrior among the Han people", "I left the Jin country and came to the grassland, Seeing the strength of the Mongols, I also want to believe that under the leadership of the Great Khan, the Mongols will no longer follow in the footsteps of the Baba Khan, "Then we, whether we are the Han people in my north or the Mongols, sooner or later, we will have the same enemy, do you say?" Temujin's deep gaze was still the same, and he still didn't speak, yes, although the words of the young Taoist were very right, "but it was difficult to touch his heart, he grew up in suffering, and seemed to have a natural intuition for danger, Jin Guo? Although he also hated it very much, every Mongol would never like the Jurchen Empire in the south, but all Mongols are the same, and have an instinctive awe of that behemoth, "just like the feelings of those steppe tribes in the Tang Dynasty for the Han Empire in the south, there is no difference."

Therefore, the one who spoke was still broad, and I saw that this person who was known as the Northeast Grassland, the closest to the gods, sneered, and did not hide his contempt, "Immortal Heaven tells us, weak people" are only worthy of being slaves to people, I heard that the Han people only have a mouth, and you are not worthy of being our Mongolian's friends at all, I will mercifully let you leave here, I hope your horse can run faster, don't be used as dinner by the eagle on the grassland", young people are young people after all, no matter what the experience, in the heart, You will never be able to achieve Yuantong Practice, so "The young Taoist sighed, finally showing exhaustion and frustration, and shook his head" "But he still looked at Temujin, making his last effort" "Great Khan, although the Mongols under your leadership, although they are already very powerful, they also lack many things, such as armor, you have no craftsmen who can make hard armor, such as bows and arrows, the bows and arrows used by your warriors are very rough, and the arrows are only made of the teeth and bones of wild beasts, There is no way to kill the warriors in armor, and their scimitars are also very fragile and can easily break when slashed hard", "Your subordinates lack doctors and herbs, and it is difficult for children to survive the cold winter."

Temujin was finally moved, what the young Han people said, which is what the Mongols have been lacking, if the brave and fearless immortal descendants can have it, then they will have nothing to fear

So, he laughed, in the face of **naked interests, the Mongols still don't know how to hide their inner gains**, "My guest, you are."

The Taoist nodded, and the change of title meant that the weeping Mongolian Khan King in front of him was finally moved, and he was slightly happy that he didn't realize at all that after getting those things, these beast-like Mongols in the northeast would become so terrible, and what would such people bring to the Han people and even everyone in Eurasia after they replaced the status of the Jin State? Young at this moment, he is only slightly complacent about his lobbying, he is just fulfilling the wish that the master has not fulfilled on his deathbed, this is his ultimate goal, as for what he can get in it, he has not thought deeply, maybe the word leader of the Northern Dao Sect is still a little tempting, right?

"Yes, there has never been a shortage of excellent craftsmen and doctors among our Han people, and the footprints of Han merchants are far beyond your imagination, if you can give your own promise, then I think our Han people in the north will be willing to sacrifice their loyalty to you",

"Temujin, my brother, do you really care so much about this Han man? Do you believe what he says? After all, he is not our Mongol", seeing that Temujin personally sent the Han man away and designated him to stay in a tent near the big tent, his broad face became even more gloomy, and he did not leave immediately, but chose to continue muttering in Temujin's ear

"Kuokuo, you should go and rest." Temujin picked up the wine bowl, drank the milk wine inside, interrupted Kuokuo's words, and continued without question: "Kuokuo, you must remember that in this tent, as long as I say something, it is a decision, and the Immortal Heaven has given you the power to pass on the will from generation to generation, and you should cherish him, and not use the Immortal Heaven as an excuse to question your Great Khan."

Kuokuo finally left in anger, but he didn't know that the increasingly majestic eyes behind him had been staring at his back, full of impatience and deep contempt

The leather curtain of the tent was gently opened, and his wife's Lottie crept in, and Temujin's resolute eyes, which were as strong as a thousand-year-old stone, finally softened as he looked at his wife's face, which was blushing and showing a slight sign of old age, blown by the wind of the prairie. The twists and turns experienced by the young couple are far beyond the imagination of others, and they have come to this day, but in Temujin's eyes, his wife is still the same as the one who jumped in front of him, holding his hand and saying in a naughty loud and firm voice, I want to be your wife's little girl.

And in front of his wife, he is no longer the steppe eagle that makes his enemies frightened, but a Mongolian who simply loves his wife to the bones, he took his wife's hand, let him sit beside him, his rough big hand crossed his wife's face that was not beautiful, and diligently handed a wine bowl to his wife, whispered Mongolian unique love words, and comforted his wife's tired heart after a day's work

"Just now, I made a promise to that Han man, if there is a day when I will be kind to all Han people, but Kuokuo said that Han people are only worthy of being our slaves, you say, if there are many Han people in the Qiyan tribe, what will happen?" "O Temujin, your heart is as broad as a mountain, your horses run on four legs, and we Mongols also stand with our feet in your kindness, and among friends, there should be no distinction between the important and the heavy", "Yes, the steppe is so vast, the Han people are coming, and if you accept them, you will leave, do you think I can be a good Khan king of the Mongols and the Han people, or even the Mi'er Qi people, the Tatars, and the Khitans?" ”

"My Temujin, the Immortal Heaven will help you, rule over all who are obedient to you forever", "May the end of the world be the pasture of my Mongols", the voice gradually dimmed, and the tent gradually fell silent, leaving only a little bleak starlight through the cracks in the tent, shining into the darkness

And at this moment, in the distant Huanglong Mansion, the Emperor of the Jin State fell down angrily, just because the Mongols refused the canonization of the Jin State here, a eunuch who was dozing off woke up with a spirit, and the Nian General fell to the ground with something in his hand, and the crisp sound caused a catastrophe, and the anger of the Emperor made the fifteen eunuchs who served in the palace this night, and more than 20 palace maids were killed in the far south outside the emperor's bedroom, in the Kaifeng Palace. His Majesty, the Emperor of the Later Zhou Dynasty, who has passed middle age, is hiding in a side hall at this time, whispering softly to a bewitching woman about his lovesickness and only in a luxurious mansion not far away, His Royal Highness the regent of the Later Zhou Dynasty has come to the end of his life, in front of his bed, the young successor is gushing about the current situation, and finally, he tremblingly said his political opinion in front of the dying old man, first destroy the Southern Tang Dynasty, join Jin to attack Qin, and then confront the Jin State across the river, waiting for the coming day just because, He felt that only by unifying the Central Plains could he compete with the strong neighbors in the north with his ambitious words, and immediately made His Royal Highness the Regent on the sickbed suddenly open his eyes, blood flowed down the corners of his mouth, and Bo Bo flowed down, but what he had left was the night, and the regent of the Later Zhou Dynasty collapsed

In the land of smoke and willows in Jiangdong, the old Southern Tang Emperor Xià dozed off in the song and dance, and a group of important ministers of the court with wide robes and big sleeves and ancient images were arguing for the literary meeting that His Majesty came to yesterday, whose poems were more colorful and the artistic conception was more profound and lofty

But I don't know that in the near future, what kind of brilliant and cruel fire will be stirred up in this world! ~!

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