Just as Bodi was about to tell his grievances, Fang Hong suddenly grabbed one of his wrists. Bodi didn't struggle, just looked at Fang Hong blankly, not knowing what the other party was going to do.

And at this time, a concussive force suddenly surged in his body, making his whole person feel extremely uncomfortable, as if even his internal organs were about to be crushed layer by layer.

Immediately after, a breath went up along his five internal organs. He felt like his lungs were being blown up, so swollen that he wanted to vomit in disgust, but the thing kept choking in his throat.

"Wow. After a few breaths, Bodie opened his mouth and vomited, and a large pool of black blood spat out. This pool of black blood exudes a strong stench, which makes people can't help but change color when they see it.

"Someone has poisoned you slowly, and if it goes on like this, not more than a month, you will die violently. "Fang Hong himself is proficient in poison arts, and when he saw Bodi for the first time, he found that his state was not quite right.

Seeing this pool of blood, Bodie's face turned white, and he couldn't help but take a few steps back. Fortunately, the guru had cured his own poison, otherwise even if he had escaped from here, he would have died.

"Balsu is so ruthless that he really intends to kill me. "Bodi and Balsu are uncles and nephews, he originally thought that he still had a good chance of just being under house arrest for life, but he didn't expect that people would poison him early.

"One country does not tolerate two masters, and since he has decided to usurp the throne, he will naturally not spare your life. Yang Jingye shook his head, he was still too naïve, and he even thought that Balsu would let him go.

Bodi didn't speak with a calm face, and walked in front of the ghost gate today, which made his mind a little unsettled.

"Bodi, what are you going to do next?" Seeing that Bodi's mood was not high, Fang Hong took the initiative to break the deadlock.

"Nature...... It's all at the guru's orders. Bodi shook his head, what else could he do now? The big and small nobles in the Tatars have all fallen to Balsu, and Bodi has no one under him who can be used, and he is also confused about the future.

"I will give you two choices now, one is to go back to Daming with me, be a rich man with peace of mind, and stay away from Tatar rights and wrongs. Fang Hong looked at Bodi and spoke.

As soon as these words came out, Bodie's face showed a struggle, he was only eighteen years old, where was he willing to live in seclusion like this. So, he rejected the idea from the bottom of his heart.

Fang Hong looked at Bodi's expression, and he knew it in his heart, so he continued, "This second choice is that I will help you ascend to the position of Great Khan, but I will only help you this time, if you are forced to the palace by the nobles in the future, then I will not care about you." ”

The two choices he gave were a safe way to protect one's life, and the other was a radical and adventurous path to wealth, and it was up to Bodie himself to do what he did.

"I ...... I choose...... I'll choose the second one!" Bodi's face changed uncontrollably, and finally he clenched his fists and said loudly. He is the descendant of Genghis Khan, he is the descendant of the golden family, and if he is a coward, he will betray the glory of his ancestors.

"Okay, then I will help you ascend to the throne of the Great Khan. Fang Hong patted Bodi on the shoulder and said loudly. He also needed to lay out a retreat in Tatar, and since Bodie was still willing to enter the maelstrom, of course he was willing to do so.

Bodie nodded, his chest rising and falling, and it was clear that it had taken a lot of effort to make such a decision.

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Beyond the city of King Lu, there is a vast and endless grassland. About thirty miles from the city, hundreds of tents were stationed, and in the middle of these tents was built into a rudimentary schoolyard. The place was occupied by the Ulu tribe and built into a temporary garrison.

"Whoosh. Two horses galloped past, and the two arrows on the left and right quickly pierced through the air, and pinned firmly into the center of the target. The soldiers around cheered in unison, impressed by such superb archery skills.

"Little sister, your archery skills are no longer weaker than your eldest brother, and in a few years, I will not be an opponent. The two horses slowly stopped, and a tall man laughed loudly and said to a woman not far away.

"That's natural, if I am a man, I will also fight for the position of this little sweat. On top of the other horse, a woman in leather armor said with her head held high.

This woman was born extremely good-looking, she should have some of the blood of the Semu people, her skin was extremely fair, and at the same time, she had deep eyes and a high nose, and she looked with a hint of beauty. She was extremely tall, not inferior to ordinary men, with a pair of deerskin boots at her feet and a curved bow in her hands, full of sassy and heroic posture.

"Haha, Saihan, then I still have to thank your men for their mercy. The man laughed, looking extremely heroic, his younger sister has a very high vision, and she looks down on ordinary men, even her eldest brother, she is not very unconvinced.

"Hmph. Saihan's chin was raised higher, she had made a vow that if she married, she must marry a man who was far better than herself, otherwise she would rather never marry for the rest of her life.

"Report to Nayan, there is a group of people outside asking to see you. While the two were talking, a soldier quickly ran in from outside and said to the man. Nayan is the title of a Mongolian nobleman, which is roughly equivalent to the meaning of lord.

"Someone asked to see them? Did they explain where they came from?" the man raised his eyebrows slightly, could it be the rest of the people or the nobles of the Chahar headquarters?

"Nayan, the person who came has not explained, but it seems that there are Ming, Tibetans and Tatars among them, and it looks very strange. The soldier shook his head and said truthfully.

"Take them into the big tent. The man waved his arm and commanded the soldier. He was a little curious, who was this person? Ordinary people didn't dare to approach this place at will.

Soon, the man returned to the tent. This tent is extremely spacious, with a desk at the front, and weapons and armor on both sides, which looks very neat.

"I've seen Chaolu Nayan. The group of people, under the guidance of a group of soldiers, entered the big tent, and as soon as they entered the tent, a young man led by him arched his hand towards Chaolu and said very politely.

"Who are you, and what are you here for?" Chao Lu is also resolute, looking up and down at this group of people, he said a little sternly. Don't look at him in front of Saihan, he looks like a benevolent big brother, but in front of outsiders, he looks extremely serious.

"I waited to come, it was a marriage, and I heard that the princess of the Uluk tribe Saihan was beautiful and fragrant, so I came to ask for marriage. The young man smiled and explained the purpose of his own and the others.