Starting from Guangning City, four days and three nights, in the evening, the delegation led by Wang Qi finally arrived at the center of the Horqin Mongol Left Banner, that is, where the Horqin royal court was located.

"Zhaisang, on behalf of Horqin King Khan, greets the honorable guests of the Ming Dynasty!" Korqin Belle Zhaisang, that is, Hai Lanzhu's father, took a group of officials in Mongolian attire out of the royal court to welcome the Ming delegation led by Wang Qi.

The dragon flag on behalf of the Ming Dynasty fluttered behind Wang Qi, the dragon flag hunted, Wang Qi sat on the horse and looked at the Mongolian Horqin officials who knelt down, and said loudly: "Everyone, the Mongolian tribes and my Ming Dynasty have always been harmonious and mutually helpful, hundreds of years of neighborly relations, I will come often in the future, once born and twice cooked, don't be so polite!" Get up! ”

Often?

Hearing Wang Qi's words, the corners of Zhai Sang's mouth twitched slightly, and he felt that his blood pressure was a little high.

Just one Huang Taiji has already made the entire Horqin grassland panic, and now the front and back feet of this Liaodong upstart of the Ming Dynasty have also arrived, and the two forces are now fighting in Liaodong, and the corpses are all over the field, in case something happens to either side in Horqin...... Zhai Sang didn't dare to think about it.

In fact, the struggle between Jianzhou and Daming, Horqin himself is happy to see, he can be left and right in it, and grab benefits for himself, but if the disaster is introduced into his own pond, it is a different matter.

Now the king of Horqin, Khan Balajur, is already an ant on a hot pot, and he doesn't know how to settle the people of Jianzhou and Daming. Now Balajur has only one wish - before leaving the Horqin royal court, he hopes that the two parties will not meet.

He can't afford to provoke the two sides, and his internal forces are also arguing about which side to belong to, and they can't make a decision for a while.

Therefore, the king of Horqin, Khan Balajur, sent Zhaisang to meet Wang Qi, while others went to entertain Huang Taiji.

"Thank you, sir," Zhai Sang sighed slightly, and then got up with a kind of official: "My king Khan has prepared a sumptuous cattle, sheep and wine for the envoys, and the guests who come from afar will rest for the night, and tomorrow the king Khan will summon your lordship!" ”

"The guest is as he pleases, you can arrange it, the official doesn't care," Wang Qi ordered, and led his men to turn over and dismount.

At the same time, Hai Lanzhu walked out from behind Wang Qi......

"Ama ......" Hai Lanzhu saw her father, lowered her little head, and was a little uneasy.

Zhai Sang didn't have time to pay attention to his baby girl, just glared at Hai Lanzhu fiercely, and bowed to Wang Qi and said: "Thank you for taking care of the little girl along the way, if the little girl has any offense, please also ask the adult Haihan." ”

Wang Qi ignored Zhai Sang's kind words, but held the jade belt with his left hand, pressed the handle of the knife with his right hand to look at the almost endless white yurt in the distance, and said: "Zhai Sang Belle ......"

"My lord, what do you command?" Zhai Sang hurriedly stepped forward.

"Jianzhou's camp is in it?"

"Yes," Zhai Sang hesitated, but replied stubbornly.

Wang Qi looked at the continuous yurts in the distance: "Where is it?" ”

"Uh," Zhai Sang was stunned, not knowing how to answer.

"Back to my lord," Zhai Sang's younger brother, Hai Lanzhu's uncle Battell, stepped forward, "Jianzhou's camp is placed on the western hillside, where the white dragon flag flutters. ”

Battle pointed his finger as he spoke.

If you look at your fingers, there is a camp surrounded by white dragon flags on the hillside, which is very clean from a distance, and it is completely different from the arrangement in other places.

"Thank you," Wang Qi observed for a long time, smiled, and turned his head back to look at Battle: "Your name is Battle?" ”

"Lord Duwei, five days ago, I met my lord in Quang Ninh City Horse City!" Battle bowed his head back.

"You're very good, the official just has some questions to ask you, come over tonight to talk," Wang Qi stretched out his hand and patted Battle on the shoulder, in a good mood.

"It is my Battle's privilege to serve your lords," Battle's bow replied.

Seeing this kind of scene, Zhai Sang's expression moved slightly, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

At this time, on the hillside, under the banner of the White Dragon, in the temporary camp of Jianzhou.

In the center of the big tent, the guards walked in from outside the door and reported: "Sibeile, the Ming mission has arrived, and the leader is the new commander of Liaodong, Wang Qi." ”

Huang Taiji, who was sitting behind the table wiping the forged steel sword, was stunned for a moment, lowered his head, and said in a low tone: "Are you sure it's Wang Qi?" ”

"It's Wang Qi, Lord Li Yongfang personally went to confirm it."

"Hey," Huang Taiji snorted softly and jerked the sword forward in his hand.

There was a humming sword that trembled slightly, and a dragon roared loudly.

"Baylor?" The guards knelt on the ground, with a hint of inquiry.

"New hatred and old hatred together!" Huang Taiji showed a row of teeth, like a fierce beast that chose people to devour: "Everything is according to the plan, tell Li Yongfang, behead Wang Qi, and this king will carry him into the deputy capital of the white flag!" ”

"Wow!" The guards bowed down to receive the order, and then slowly withdrew.

Only the big tent was left, and the eyes were cold Huang Taiji.

Slowly withdrawing the sword in his hand, Huang Taiji's gaze swept from top to bottom, and muttered: "As soon as Wang Qi dies, do you Balajur still have the choice to hesitate?" ”

As the saying goes, the head falls to the ground, and the name is born.

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When Wang Qi's delegation arrived at the Horqin royal court, it was already close to evening, and by the time the mission was settled, it was already dark.

The entire mission consisted of more than 100 people, scattered in more than 10 large tents.

Wang Qi was gathering in the central tent with Qin Erbao and other cronies at this moment, the light and shadow were intertwined, and the fire was dim.

"Battle greets your lord!" Battle arrived at the camp of Daming on time at three o'clock.

"You should know what I called you over, right?" Wang Qi sat at the head of the big tent and looked at Battle coldly.

"Today, Lord asked where the Imperial Taiji camp was, and Battle understood," Battle replied respectfully.

Along the way, Hai Lanzhu gave Wang Qi a detailed introduction to the distribution of forces in the entire Horqin royal court, which side tends to belong to the Ming Dynasty and which side tends to belong to Jianzhou, almost all of them.

And in the entire Horqin interior, Battle is the most unambiguous supporter of the Ming Dynasty.

One of the important reasons is that it was Wang Huazhen and Battle who agreed to cooperate and develop Quang Ninh Ma City at the same time.

Where the interests lie, Battle has no room except to stand on Wang Qi's side.

"Huang Taiji has been in Horqin for three days," Wang Qi got up and paced in the tent, and Battle stood aside: "If you want to let Wang Khan of Horqin pull me into my Ming side, there is only one way!" ”

Battle raised his eyes and was silent for a long time before he said slowly: "My lord, I remember that there is a saying in the Ming Dynasty, which is called people walking to tea and cooling, and there is also a saying that death is like a lamp going out. ”

"Hey," Wang Qi turned his head, his expression was incomprehensible: "Then look at your name!" ”

Once the killing intent starts, Wang Qi never wants to spend the night!