Chapter 6: The Eagle in the Prairie
"Whew-"
Outside the big tent of Huang Hu, the drum music was noisy, and after a long horn trumpet sounded, a loud Mongolian shout sounded outside the tent, one by one, from near and far, and soon resounded throughout the grassland.
"The great Bogda Khan is coming to the steppe, the eagles of the steppe, long live Emperor Xuanguang, long live, long live! Queen Mother Chitose Chitose Chitose! Queen Chitose Chitose Chitose! β
Emperor Xuanguang and Empress Fucha helped the Queen Mother out of the yellow tent with one left and one right, only to see that the radius of more than ten miles was full of people and crowds, banners were waving, Weng Niute, Ao Han, Naiman, Alu Korqin, Golros, Khalkha, Karaqin, Tumut and other Mongolian princes hurriedly knelt down, the herdsmen were all fascinated by their faces, and the grassland was suddenly covered with a tsunami of mountains.
The Queen Mother looked at Xuanguang with a smile, and Xuanguang smiled, "The Queen Mother Yizhi, I am very happy today, the princes will reward platinum satin and give a banquet!" β
"Long live Xie, Empress Dowager Lafayette, Queen Mother Xie!"
Prince Kung Ge Rabutan stood at the front, and with a wave of his hand, three gunners immediately lit the cannon.
"Boom, boomβ"
Three cannons rang out, Xuanguang and the queen supported the queen mother to step on the yellow curtain of the nine dragons to ride the public opinion, in front of the three hundred and sixty shirtless Mongolian warriors strode together, and the nine dragons took the public opinion slowly forward.
The ministers of the council, the ministers of the upper study, and the princes of the Mongol tribes followed closely behind, and then a group of guards and women, with banners covering the sun and angry horses like dragons, came towards the high platform with a yellow canopy.
"Horn Hornβ"
After three silent whips, Emperor Xuanguang and the Empress supported the smiling Queen Mother onto the high platform, and the crowd immediately fell to the ground like a wave of wheat, and the whole grassland once again resounded with earth-shattering shouts.
"Long live Emperor Xuanguang, long live, long live! Queen Mother Chitose Chitose Chitose! Queen Chitose Chitose Chitose! β
Seeing that the Queen Mother smiled and sat down under the canopy, Xuanguang said, "Spread the decree, Naadam, begin!" β
As soon as the prince of Heshuo Zhuoliktu, Gonggara Labtan, waved his hand, and immediately a Mongolian warrior sprinkled blood to sacrifice the flag.
Several of the highest-ranking princes smiled and took Hada to the high platform, kneeling and offering Hada to the Queen Mother, the Emperor and the Empress.
The scene was as warm and the emotions as unrestrained, and the Queen Mother was even more smiling and appreciating it repeatedly.
In the Xian'an Palace, Manchu, Mongolian, and Tibetan are all to be learned, seeing that the prince of Heshuo Zhuoliktu, Gongge Labutan, stepped forward with a smile, bowed with his hand on his chest, and sang loudly, Su Wen stood in front of Emperor Xuanguang, but he was slowly infected by the singing.
This is an ancient ode, there are 60 kinds of beautiful things in the world, grassland land, life and youth, cattle, sheep and horses, migratory birds and geese, sunshine and clouds, bright moon and stars, mountain scenery, sea scenery, blooming flowers, clear flowing water, plucked strings, loud singing, the kindness of parents, brotherhood, the guidance of the elderly, the kindness of kings, and the peace of the world......
Watching Xuanguang and the Queen Mother immersed in the long Mongolian tune of the unity of heaven and man, accompanied by the poignant horse-head qin, it is fascinating.
Su Wen quietly twisted James Xie Tu, "Old Zhan, you are the big guard, this is the time to show your face, no matter what, you have to take the lead and get a jackpot." β
James Shetto looked at him with a smile, "That's right, it's time for me to wait for the guards to show off their skills, what's the matter, you come first." β
"Hehe, horse racing, I can't do it, hey Lao Cheng, come here, come here." Su Wen beckoned to Cheng Wanli, "Horse racing, Lao Zhan, this archery, I'll come, wrestling, Lao Cheng come." β
Cheng Wanli was in the palace to accompany Yuxiu to practice Buku, and this tiger's back was also inferior to these Mongolian men.
"Cheng, that's it," James Shetu said with a smile, "What Naadam, what Mongolian warriors, in front of us, we have to hold back, and let the emperor see our ability." β
Seeing James Xie Tu confidently walk up to the high platform to ask Xuanguang, Xuanguang just smiled and waved his hand, then James Xie Tu knew to come down and lead the horse.
Su Wen smiled, and went to encourage the brothers of the Good Capture Camp and the Forward Battalion, and Malerji, Tuerchen and others were also eager to try, showing off their skills.
"Everything is good on this grassland, but there are too many mosquitoes and small bites." Su Wen clapped his hands and saw that James Xie Tu had already stepped on the horse, only to see that the riders were dressed in Mongolian robes, barefoot, lined up, all wearing colorful belts and colorful scarves on their heads, full of vitality, fierce and brave.
"Whew-"
The horn sounded, and the riders flew to the saddle and spurred the horses, and for a moment the colored scarves flew like arrows, and they came out of the string in an instant.
"Lao Zhan, come on! Malerji, come on! Su Wen shouted, causing Xuanguang on the high platform to look here with a smile, and the Queen Mother looked at the guard in a bright yellow coat and jumped to her feet and shouted, and she also smiled.
Hundreds of horses are like arrows off the string, you chase after me, galloping forward. The arena suddenly boiled, and in the dust and smoke, Su Wen could no longer see James Shetu and Malerji.
Two old men dressed in Mongolian clothes looked at Su Wen and began to talk with a smile.
Su Wen looked at them, and they smiled and looked at him, and they talked about it correctly.
Su Wen's face was slowly depressed, he looked into the distance, the horses turned back after reaching the finish line, but among the Mongol men rushing in front, it was obvious that there was no Jameschetu and Malji.
After several Mongolian men knelt down in front of the high platform with excitement on their faces, Su Wen saw James Shettu in a bright yellow jacket and Maleji in the uniform of the forward battalion.
In a group of Mongolian men, the two stand out.
"Grandma's," James Shetto's face turned green, "fuck, it's a shame for the master, it's a shame for the master." β
Malegi also came over, "Fuck, they're running so fast, I'm sucking hard!" β
Watching the victorious Mongol riders singing hymns in front of Emperor Xuanguang and the Empress Dowager, and sprinkling milk wine on the horses, James Shetu became even more angry, and Maleji also rolled his eyes vigorously.
"Alas, I said, Lao Zhan, Lao Ma, don't get angry, I know that you two can't win." Su Wen said with a smile.
James Shetto immediately had a goal, "Fuck, what do you mean, you know we lose and let us go?!" β
"Second brother, aren't you a pit person? There are so many people in front of him, so much pit his brother,......" Maleji was speechless to the sky.
"I also just knew," Su Wen pointed to the two old Mongolian men, "the horses participating in the race have to reduce the frequency of feeding grass and water two months before the race. It's not like you're trying to save weight! People are ready, you don't lose unjustly! β
"I'll just say," James Shethu immediately raised his toes, "our riding skills are not bad, give me two months to prepare, and I will win!" β
Maleji looked at Su Wen, they have been with each other for two years, he is too familiar with this second brother, I am afraid that there will be afterwords, sure enough, Su Wen sarcastically said, "Give you a mallet and you will take it true, these words are for you to say to the emperor, Mongolians grew up on horseback, this horse is like their own brothers, relatives, other people's horse racing, horses are good, riding skills are good, Lao Zhan, you have to be convinced." β
"My leg is not satisfied." James Xie Tu kicked over, this time off the horse, but it was as fast as a meteor, as fast as lightning, Su Wen was unguarded, and fell a dog to eat, which caused the surrounding herdsmen and the prince on the side of the stand to laugh more than once, even Qige Hongqi, who had been watching him, also covered his mouth and snickered, Wuge Hongxin looked at her, and then looked at Su Wen, thoughtfully.
"Second brother, you brought this on yourself," Maleji touched his big nose, "yes, I'm not ashamed here, you can find it by yourself this time." β
Su Wen was so angry that he got up from the ground, and James Xie Tu ran with a smile, he patted the dust on his body and yelled, "Bring the arrows!" β
He turned his eyes and was a little surprised, Sauron actually walked over with a bow and arrows, and said in a low voice, "Don't underestimate this horse archery, the Son of Heaven has no selfish affairs, and it is all related to the government," he looked at the princes and continued in Chinese, "If our guards can't shoot arrows on horseback, they will look down on us in their hearts, and it will be easy to get distracted in the future." β
Su Wen looked at him and said, "Understood." β
Watching the Mongolian archers shoot on foot, Tuerchen and a group of small guards also participated, but they were half a catty and eight taels, regardless of victory or defeat.
Before the horse could shoot, Su Wen turned over on his horse and nodded at Sauron, Sauron gave a thumbs up and slapped the horse's buttocks, and the horse carried Su Wen away.
Seeing a young man dressed as a guard galloping towards him, the Mongolian men who were shooting arrows looked at him and lowered their bows.
On the side of the high platform, Hongqi's eyes also widened, the handkerchief in his hand was tightly clenched in his hand, and his face was full of concern.
Emperor Xuanguang and the Queen Mother also stared intently at the little guard who suddenly came out.
"Gotta ......"
The sound of the horse's hooves is urgent, the horse gallops like the wind, Su Wen stretches the bow and takes the arrow, the bow is in the hand, with the bow and the arrow comes out, the field immediately resounded like a tsunami-like cheer, only a slip of the arrow target, all are the target in the arrow.
Some Mongolian men couldn't bear it anymore and wanted to get on the horse and compete.
But seeing that Su Wen suddenly disappeared, in the midst of the amazement of the audience, "pop papa" three times, three arrows flew out from under the horse's belly, and the field suddenly cheered, only to see that the three arrows were impartial and the arrows hit the target!
A few Mongolian men leading horses looked at each other, but slowly jumped off their horses, and no one shot on the archery range!
"Reward!" Emperor Xuanguang said loudly.
The Queen Mother also smiled, "Your Majesty, why does this kid look so familiar." β
"Hui Eniang, his name is Su Wen, he used to be an official student in Xian'an Palace, and he was just selected from Xian'an Palace to be in the guard."
"Suwen?" The Queen Mother was thoughtful, she subconsciously looked at Hongqi, and saw that Pet Qi's face was full of spring breeze, holding a handkerchief to cover her mouth, and smiling lightly.
James Shetto stopped Su Wen, who was riding on his horse and proudly holding his bow and arrows, "Buku is starting, be careful." β
Su Wen hurriedly jumped off the horse, his smile was already restrained, "This Tian Ji horse racing, I have been an arrow, and I can't be old and brilliant, I have to give others a chance to perform, Lao Cheng, you go to wrestling, and there are soldiers who are good at hunting camps, this is what I usually practice, all on it." β
However, before James Shetu could speak, a Mongolian warrior came to invite "Boke".
"Boke" is a Mongolian word meaning wrestling, and it is also spoken by the Manchu people as Buku.
The Mongolian warriors wore "drodego" (tight-fitting half-sleeved shoulders) made of cowhide or canvas, with bare arms covering their backs, "drodego" edged with copper or silver nails, a round silver mirror or "auspicious" in the middle of the back, a "ceribug" (apron) made of red, blue, and yellow silk tied around the waist, a fat "banzelle" (trousers) made of 3 white cloths, a "banzelle" jacket embroidered with various animal or floral motifs, and Mongolian boots or riding boots on the feet.
James Shetu came over again, "I also consulted the Mongolian prince, look," he pointed to a Mongolian man who walked towards Suwen, "He has a "Jiangga" (collar) made of five-colored silk around his neck, hehe, I heard that the more you win, the more five-colored silk strips on the "Jiangga", hey, Suwen, I didn't expect that if you were not careful, it was also known as the grassland. James Shetto laughed.
Before the Mongolian warrior could invite him, Su Wen immediately said in Mongolian, "Warrior, I only compete with the bravest men of this steppe, and before you wrestle with me, please show me what you are capable of." β
The Mongolian warrior was stunned, he didn't expect Su Wen to speak Mongolian, he held his hand on his chest and bowed and turned to leave.
"Hehe, you have the ability, the new young man in the guard." James Shetto smiled, "These three words are gone!" β
Seeing that hundreds of pairs of Mongolian warriors on the field had begun to fight each other, Su Wen smiled, "This fall to the end, it's boring, hehe," he laughed like a chicken thief, "I'll make up my mind in one fell swoop." β
However, he didn't expect that almost a few bags of cigarettes, the Mongolian warrior who was a head taller than him stood in front of him again.
This is not as big and physical strength as this man, Su Wen immediately assessed the force value of both sides, people have practiced fighting since childhood, and he has only learned a few Mongolian wrestling with Cha Gan, and he is obviously not an opponent when he competes with this wrestling king.
But in front of so many herdsmen, there are still Qige Hongqi on the side of the high platform, as well as Ji Yue, and the emperor and queen mother, he is unwilling.
Alas, Tai Chi Kung Fu can be used in four or two, or Tai Chi, but the Tai Chi learned in the last life is just Tai Chi exercises, and he has no real kung fu on him.
Either the old way is to take the fire gun, then these Mongolian men will beat themselves to death, and Emperor Xuanguang will definitely not care.
What's the matter, Su Wen has always been bold and not afraid, but what he is afraid of is that he will be ashamed!
I remember that Ming Antu said that when wrestling with Mongolian masters, you must get started quickly, if you can't control these Mongolian men at the beginning, then there will definitely be no drama in the future.
But how can you defeat the enemy in one fell swoop? He looked at the Mongolian man fixedly, wandering into the world.
Emperor Xuanguang also saw this scene, he beckoned, and James Xie Tu immediately ran over, "Go, tell Su Wen, lose, it's not terrible, escape, it's only to be looked down upon!" β
On the side of the stands, Qigege's handkerchief was twisted even more, she stood up involuntarily, and Wugege Hongxin finally couldn't help it, "Seventh sister, can't you sit still?" β
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