Wo Kotai stood on the couch and let the two daughters dress and fiddle with themselves, looking at the uneven curves and fleeting snow white of the two with a smile on their faces, and enjoyed it very much.

But there is also a hint of coldness quietly emerging under the smile;

'Humph! Möngke... You can't fight me, just rely on you? ’

'Ridiculous! ’

The second daughter looked at Wokotai in surprise when she heard the voice, and she didn't understand what was wrong with the Great Khan just now.

Seeing this, Wokotai held up the smooth chin of a beautiful woman with one hand, and said incomprehensibly;

'The joy of knowing the fish? Hahaha......! ’

The second daughter: "......? ”

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The second daughter looked at the neatly dressed Wokotai, walked out of the bedroom with square steps, and then lay on the couch with a relaxed face.

Half an hour ~ The laziness on the baby-faced beauty's face disappeared, and she stretched out her hand to push the shoulders of the cold-faced beauty.

"What are you doing...!" The cold-faced beauty turned over, covered her mouth and yawned.

Babyface doesn't seem to be surprised by her attitude, and doesn't care at all. Curious about her, he asked; "Sister Li, what did the Great Khan say just now, what do you mean by what fish?"

Qing Leng was stunned when she heard this, the expression on her face changed rapidly, and her brain was buzzing, but her mind was blank except for the knowledge and skills of serving men.

But I want to maintain my cold image in front of my little sisters. Finally, just as my head was about to explode, I had a flash of inspiration.

I saw a hint of pride in her eyes, the scholar used to teach her the tone of a grandmother, and explained to Babyface;

"It's easy! The fish and fish that Dahan said are probably the same as the sticks and kimchi we have over there, and they are all just eaten. ”

Babyface's crooked little head after listening to it wondered; "What kind of joy is that?"

said casually with a cold face; "It's not easy, eat well and be happy! You're stupid. After saying that, she also lost a disgusted look at the baby face.

"Oh..... So that's it! ”

When Qing Leng turned around yawning again, the baby face pursed his lips and said secretly; "Don't you just know what fish are? Isn't it just the same as stick kimchi? It's like no one knows. Cut, what to pack. ”

Although Babyface thinks that the other party makes sense, but for some reason, he always feels that something is wrong?

"Could it be that when Da Khan was a child, he also liked sticks and pickles?" Muttered.

......

"Repay the Great Khan! This is a secret letter from Marshal Tachar. ”

In the living room,

The old god of Wokotai was sitting on the tiger skin chair, and the fingers of his right hand gently tapped the armrest of the chair, making a slight "got".

I saw that on his cheeky face, his eyes narrowed slightly from time to time, and he was staring at the secret letter in his left hand without blinking.

And on the precious Persian carpet under him, both of them stood and knelt down, slowing their breathing in unison, for fear of disturbing his thoughts.

Finally, after reading it, Wokotai sat up straight.

Gently put the secret letter in his hand on the table. asked in a deep voice to the pouting postman lying on the ground;

"Is there anything else Tachar has to tell you?"

The post guard listened to the Great Khan's inquiry, and did not dare to slack off in the slightest.

Still maintaining the action just now, pouting his ass, prostrate on the ground and replying loudly;

'Back to the Great Khan, Marshal Tachar asked his subordinates to tell the Great Khan.

The Han army in the Central Plains is insufficient, and I am afraid that it will be taken advantage of by the Song army, so please send troops to help the Great Khan as soon as possible! ’

Wokotai nodded, looking at the prostrate pawn; Ben Khan knew. Go back and tell Tachar Ben Khan that he will send troops as soon as possible, so that he will not let the Song army gain a firm foothold in the Central Plains at all costs. ’

Speaking of this, Wokotai's face slightly leaked a tangled meaning, but it was quickly replaced by hideous.

"Tell him more! If the matter comes to a last resort, he will be allowed to dig the embankment of the Yellow River, even if he will turn the Central Plains into a Ze country! ”

Wo Kotai's words made the faces of the two people who knelt down change instantly.

Both of them know what will happen if they dig the Yellow River embankment, and this kind of thing is not once or twice in history, but the impact of doing this is too great.

Once the Yellow River is excavated, half of the Central Plains will instantly become a Ze country, and not only will the Han people in the Central Plains suffer from the catastrophe, but the subsequent impact will also be fatal.

Especially Meng Ge, who was standing at the beginning, wanted to speak several times, but in the end he didn't say a word.

After waiting for the post guard to go out, he sat on the top of the Wokotai and looked at Meng Ge with an uncertain expression, and did not care.

Exit commanded him; "Immediately ordered all princes, nobles, and generals to come here quickly for a meeting."

When Meng Ke heard this, he put aside the thoughts in his head for the time being, and hurried out to inform all parties.

After the sound of the collision of the Mongolian armor iron pieces disappeared in his ears, Wokotai's face immediately showed a trace of ugliness, and his hands clenched and fell on the table, and the tea flew in front of him.

He said slowly, hideously; "Xiao'er still wants to be with me? Hum! ”

The child he said did not refer to Meng Ge, who had just come out, but the little emperor Zhao Wei of the Song Kingdom.

Originally, according to their speculation in Wokotai, the Song army should have been launched in June at the earliest. Which Cheng thought that the little emperor of the Song Kingdom actually directly advanced the time of sending troops by a month, and directly disrupted all the plans they had discussed before.

It simply caught them off guard.

According to the secret agent's letter just now, the little emperor had already sworn to the heavens outside Lin'an City five days ago. This time, a total of 60,000 troops were sent from the Huaiyang region, led by Quan Zicai and Zhao Kui.

At night, the Khan's court tent was brightly lit.

Zhang Han squinted and took a sip of mare's milk wine, and looked at a Tsing Yi scribe in the middle talking eloquently.

This Tsing Yi scribe is now the first person in the Mongol Empire - Yelu Chucai!

Suddenly, Guiyou next to him pulled Zhang Han's sleeve.

Zhang Han looked at the other party suspiciously.

Guiyou pointed to Batu in the corner of the first row on the opposite side, and said softly to Zhang Han; "When you look at him, the more you look at it, the more uncomfortable you feel! Isn't it just a beggar mongrel, what are you dragging? ”

"Shhhh Zhang Han stretched out his hand to signal the other party to silence. pointed to the wide exit separated by two seats, and teased Guiyou; You look at him, and you're relieved. ’

Gui Youyan's face became even more ugly when he heard this, and he snorted heavily and stopped talking.

Zhang Han smiled secretly; Count you kid on knowing the severity.

Seeing that Guiyou next to him was no longer making trouble, Zhang Han squinted at Yelu Chucai in the middle again, his eyes flickering.

In the afternoon, as soon as Zhang Han returned home from Li Xiaohu's camp and washed up, a herald from the Great Khan broke in and said that he should immediately go to the Khan's tent for a meeting.

As soon as Zhang Han heard it, he knew that something big must have happened, and after explaining to his wife, he rode on the fire baby and hurried towards Khan Zhang.

When everyone arrived, Wokotai ordered someone to read a secret letter to everyone, and Zhang Han knew why Wokotai was so anxious about everyone, it turned out that something big happened in the south.

Zhang Han, who first heard the news of the Southern Song Dynasty's advance troops, was more surprised than the other nobles, and could even be said to be a little out of shape.

At that time, his mind was overturned, because he suddenly realized that the history he knew had changed.

If he remembered correctly, Song Lizong Zhao Yu should have sent troops in June this year, but now it has just entered May, and the other party actually sent troops in advance?

Let Zhang Han be puzzled.

Is it a discrepancy in the historical record, or is it my own misremembering?

If he is the biggest gold-finger prophet of the traverser, he is not so reliable to be familiar with the trend of history. How much better are you than all these people here? Can the vow he made in Buerhan Mountain still come true? Zhang Han fell into self-doubt.

Therefore, during the entire conference, except for a few words with Guiyou, Zhang Han was unable to give up during the whole process. Even what Yelu Chucai, who had stared at all night, said, Zhang Han didn't remember a word, and the typical left ear went in and out of the right ear.

Until Ogedai concluded; 'Just do what the prime minister said, do you have anything to add?' Zhang Han suddenly woke up.

Quietly glanced at the side and stared at himself with burning eyes, pretending to calmly pick up a piece of dried meat and bite it.

"I agree!"

"I'm going to increase my troops as soon as possible, and I agree..."

"I suggest that Zhang Han lead the troops south!" A loud voice came into Zhang Han's ears.

The movements in Zhang Han's hand instantly froze, and he didn't even have time to swallow the butcher shop that had bitten half in his mouth, and his face instantly became extremely ugly.

Seeing that it was actually Meng Ge who made the suggestion, and the other party was looking at him with a smile, as if to say it again;

"Surprised? Not surprised? ”

At this time, everyone in the big tent had already set their eyes on Zhang Han, so that Zhang Han was suddenly focused on the spotlight.

Everyone was waiting for him to make a statement.

It was very quiet in the tent.

Wo Kotai's gaze kept scanning back and forth over Meng Ge and Zhang Han; Möngke's brothers teased; Batu's face was full of surprise; The old god of Yelu Chucai is here; Subutai's father and son's faces were gloomy; You are glaring angrily; The other nobles either scrutinized or ridiculed, and Zhang Han seemed to have been suddenly put on the cusp by Meng Ge.

"Smack!" Just as Zhang Han gritted his teeth and was about to respond, Gui You beside him slammed the case, pulled Zhang Han behind him, and yelled at Meng Ge;

"What do you mean, Möngke? I don't know if my sister-in-law just got married to Ebu and has no heirs, what are your intentions for letting Ebu go to the battlefield at this time? ”

Zhang Han was originally pulled by this guy, and his face was even more ugly, because he was ready to respond.

Whether he wants to do this or not, he has to express his position. Now everyone is looking at his attitude.

If it is not my race, its heart will be different, but it is not just to say, Meng Ge's words can be regarded as hitting his seven inches.

But I didn't expect that. At the critical moment, a person who is usually an unreliable nobleman actually helped himself block a gun, which is really interesting!

Not to mention, it's not for nothing that this kid can become a Great Khan in the future, he really has wit and affection at critical moments. But then Guiyu's operation made Zhang Han subvert his cognition and call him an expert.

I saw that after Gui You finished beating Meng Ge, he hugged his fist to Wo Kotai; "Father Khan! According to my son, the third brother is brave and wise, and he is a handsome talent that my family cannot obtain. Since the situation in the Central Plains over there is critical, we should pay more attention to it and send a strong general like the third brother, but a novice like Buzhang Han. ”

Wokotai was stunned when he heard this, and he was thoughtful.

glanced at his eldest son, and the light in his eyes flashed.

laughed and laughed; 'Let all my son's proposals be discussed. ’