Qianjin fell to the ground and looked up at her husband, her body trembling slightly from fear.

He Bo Khan narrowed his eyes, took a step forward, reached out and pinched Qianjin's chin, and then pinched her fair and delicate neck, and said indifferently:

"You think I can't move, I'm confused, but I'm still the Great Khan of the entire Turks, and in this steppe, even a wild sheep can't escape the palm of my hand."

Qianjin's mind was blank, this man suddenly tore off the mask of warmth and vein, exposing the hideous and terrifying side in front of her, and she suddenly remembered at this time that the person in front of her was the master of the Turks, a man who really stood at the top of the pyramid of power! At this moment, Qianjin felt that death was approaching, and she subconsciously wanted to break free, but Tu Bo's hand was like an iron tong, and she didn't move at all.

When her delicate face had begun to turn red and purple, she let go of her hand and threw her down like garbage.

The woman lay on the ground, stroked her chest and gasped, and then began to cry, and this cry gradually subsided under the extremely cruel gaze of He Bo Khan, and she didn't even dare to cry!

Every time he took a step forward, she took a step back, like a frightened lamb, and when she was forced into a corner, there was no way to retreat, and Tubo finally stopped:

"I don't have an aversion to my woman remarrying in the future, but this doesn't mean that I can allow you to hook up with others while I'm still alive, you have to remember your identity, you are my canonized Kedun, those things are what you should do, those things are what you shouldn't do, you ......know it in your own heart" Tu Bo's eyes gradually became sharper, "You like to take pictures, you can." When I die, you will marry him, whatever you want. ”

"But you...... If you dare to collude with the photographer to do anything harmful to the Turks, I will definitely not spare it! ”

"No, it won't! The concubine did not dare to endanger the Turks, let alone deceive the Great Khan! ”

The daughter knelt at the foot of the bowl, tears rippled, and shook her head like a rattle:

"The picture told me that he just wants to get a piece of pasture, and then take his people away from the royal court, he doesn't have much ambition, you know this Great Khan! He didn't dare to fight with Da Luo! ”

"Hmph, who would let others know about the real noise everywhere?" He Bo Khan kicked away the daughter, his eyes mocked slightly, "Didn't the picture tell you that he has no ambition, and he doesn't dare to covet the position of the Great Khan, and just wants to herd sheep in peace?" Well, I'll make him Erfu Khan now, give him a piece of land, and let him go to Duolun to herd sheep!" ”

If the picture was just an ordinary person, the Tuobo Khan would naturally not take him seriously, but Ashina was not an ordinary person, he was already able to hunt bears and tigers and leopards alone when he was fourteen years old, and he was a well-known warrior in the Turks, and he was very influential among young people. The most important point is that the photograph is the son of the elder brother of Tu Bo and Mu Gong, Yixi Ji Khan, and legally speaking, the photograph is also eligible to inherit the Khan's throne.

This also makes him more sensitive and cautious in dealing with the issue of taking pictures.

If facing the Datou Khan just gave him a headache, then this Erfu Khan made him feel jealous.

On the one hand, after all, the photo is the son of the eldest brother and his own family, and the photo has always behaved very well-behaved, respectful to the Great Khan, and suddenly killing him is not justified, and it will make the Ashina family fall into infighting; On the other hand, Ashina is brave and good at fighting, has made a lot of military achievements, has a great reputation among the Turks, and there are many warriors under his command, so he can't be easily moved!

You can't kill him, you can't stay and you can't stay, there is no other way than to find an excuse to drive him out of the center of power.

On the same day, he sent his henchmen to lead hundreds of armor-piercing cavalry to break into the camp of the photograph, and conveyed the will of the bowl in front of everyone:

"The Great Khan said, the map has made a great contribution to the Turks, and it should have been crowned as a khan a long time ago, and the basin near the Lightning River is Duolun, where the water and grass are abundant and the territory is vast, which is suitable for your pasture. Not only that, but the Great Khan will also reward you with 6,000 slaves and 20,000 cattle and sheep as a gift for you to become Khan. Without further ado, you can get out of here! ”

The hook-nosed messenger sat upright on his horse, raised his whip with contempt.

As the messenger of the Great Khan's will, he clearly knew that the guy in front of him had been classified as persona non grata in front of the Great Khan. Today is the day he was canonized as the Great Khan, and it was also the day he was expelled, the Great Khan's patience was about to run out, and he forcibly arranged his will to take the picture, so it doesn't matter if he wants to or not?

Therefore, he didn't need to be so respectful to this new Great Khan, as arrogant as possible, so that the photo felt humiliated, maybe it would be more in line with the Great Khan's heart!

In the camp where the picture was taken, many people's faces suddenly became gloomy, and some even touched their hands on the handle of their knives.

He turned his head and glanced at them with a gloomy look, signaling them not to move, and then complimented the envoy with a smile: "The will of the Great Khan is like the will of the Immortal Heaven, thank you for the gift of the Great Khan, let me and my people have a place to live in the grassland, we will not live up to the expectations of the Great Khan, and we will definitely guard against those Qi and Khitans." ”

"Alright, alright, when are you going to leave?"

"We're putting on a feast and we hope to leave tomorrow."

"Tomorrow?" The messenger snorted, tilted his head disdainfully, looked at the sun overhead, and then looked at the reaction of everyone, and then waved his whip and pointed at the half-roasted fat sheep in the center of the field, "It's not yet noon, one noon is enough for you to eat a hundred sheep, all the tents must be pulled up before sunset today, we will come again before sunset, I don't want to see anyone stay in this place!" ”

With that, the messenger turned and left, and the wolf riders who were eyeing him also dispersed like a tide, and the tense atmosphere was suddenly reduced.

These Turkic warriors were obviously angry, their eyes were blood-red, and they panted and looked at the photograph, as long as the picture was ordered, they would immediately step on horseback and chase out to ask for the dog's life! They may come from different tribes, but they are all of Shot's subordinates now, and they are the servants and cronies that Shotu really relies on, and it is by relying on them that Shottu crushes one enemy after another!

They were looking forward to the fact that the pictures would be taken out of the way and that they would be able to give them a go.

And the picture just stared coldly at their distant backs, without saying a word from beginning to end.

The newly slaughtered fat sheep was pierced from end to end by a long stick, dripping with oil on the coal-fire. In front of the charcoal fire, kneeling sat a thin slave, his bare head, his head and face were also soaked in oil and sweat by the fire, but he did not dare to slack off, holding a brush in his hand, and kept for a moment, carefully brushing the spices on the tender meat that gradually changed color under the charcoal fire.

The photo kicked him away, directly reached out and tore off a bloody leg of mutton, and swallowed it in a big gulp.

Slowly, many imposing and sturdy Turkic men gathered around him, like a pack of wolves surrounding the wolf king, silent.

"Ah, rejoice!"

The picture threw the leg of mutton that was only left with bones on the ground, and then raised a jar of wine and poured it into his mouth, the younger brother of the picture, Luo Hou, glanced at his brother who was immersed in eating, hesitated for a moment, and then leaned down and asked in a low voice: "Brother, the Great Khan is uneasy and kind, he wants to transfer us from the royal court first, and then slowly clean us up, what should we do?" ”

The picture gnawed up another lamb rib, threw the lamb bone on the ground, wiped the oily hand on the clothes, and then got up and said: "What else can I do, with our current strength, can we dare to openly fight against the Great Khan?" …… But don't worry too much, the old man won't live for a few days, and we'll be back. ”

The tone of the picture was relaxed, as if he didn't take this seriously, but Luo Hou clearly saw that his brother's eyes flashed with a dangerous fierce light!