Early morning.

The warm autumn sun shines on the surface of the wide Ulungu Lake, and the mist is like a dream.

The sun gradually rises, and the warm sunlight pierces through the mist and sprinkles on the surface of the lake, and the golden light reflects the lake water, forming a beautiful sunrise picture. The reeds on the edge of the lake are blown by the autumn wind, and the golden leaves are swaying, reflecting the reflection of the lake, like a flowing oil painting, colorful and beautiful.

However, in contrast to the calm surface of the lake, there is a noisy sea of people on land

It was once the birthplace of the Kazakhs.

However, during the Urat Civil War a few decades ago, this hot land belonging to the Kazakhs was finally taken away by the Dzungars, and almost all the Kazakh tribes were forced away by half-forced and half-threatening, and these Kazakhs who lost their homes were completely powerless to resist the powerful Dzungaria, so they could only be forced to move westward and take refuge in the Sunon Khanate of the Turks.

Naturally, they were ruined by the Dzungars and lost their clan land, and they also became the most determined vanguard to resist the quasi-emergency.

As for why the Dzungars drove them away

Then turn your gaze to the southeast of Lake Ulungu (the location of Fuhai County), the city called Albindale.

Decades ago, when the Dzungar Huntaiji Amin Uzhitu defeated the Kazakh-Turkut coalition army here, and when he drank the Maulungu Lake, he fell in love with this blue sea at a glance.

So, this tribe, which had been nomadic in the middle and upper reaches of the Irtysh River in the early years, and originally planned to go south to Ili, settled here, and hired a group of Han craftsmen in Guannai to build their own royal city - Albindale, which means "many seas".

And the group of Han craftsmen never returned to their hometowns, but were forcibly left behind by the Dzungars, and were given high treatment - the status was equal to 100 households, and cattle and sheep, wives, and even a piece of pasture were given to each person.

So these craftsmen happily stayed, started a family, and formed a group that had a certain right to speak within Dzungaria, in charge of construction.

It is equivalent to a monopoly on the Ministry of Industry.

Today, the city has been passed down to the Ross family five times.

Amin Uzhtu - his eldest son - his fourth son - the eldest son of his eldest son

In the end, after a series of fathers and sons, brothers and brothers, and uncles and nephews, this royal city of the Dzungar tribe passed to the hands of the great-grandson of Amin Uritu Hunteiji, that is, the eldest grandson of his eldest son, Gulos Arslengtaiji.

It is precisely because of him that the city of Albindale is very lively today, and it is the first time that so many people have come.

Arsleng Huntaiji summoned all the Dzungar tribes and all the tribes under his command to convene Kuriltai in this royal city of Dzungaria!

Therefore, except for Huit and Timur, who were all in the group, and Turghut, who was beaten by Dzungaria and moved westward, all the large and small tribes of Oirat gathered here, and even some tribes of Khalkha secretly sent envoys to participate.

In a tavern, two big men in Dzungar robes with Han Chinese hair buns are sitting at a table by the window, eating meat and pointing out the window.

The fatter, rougher-skinned man of the two, holding a lamb rib, pointed at the group, "See that one over there?" The one in black and yellow clothes and hat was the one from the Ozirtu tribe. ”

"Really? It seems that the Ozirtu tribe seems to have forgotten why they went to Mobei."

The slightly young man on the other side chuckled, picked up the tea bowl and took a sip of milk tea.

"Heh, compared to the outsiders who have to eat leftovers for our family's meal, the old relative who took refuge in the Zhun Ministry, although he drove himself to Mobei, but has the same ancestry, at least has a hot meal to eat. You know? In the past few days, Huntaiji is planning to marry Arong Tana Beji to Ozirtu, and he also said that he will marry 10,000 cows, 10,000 sheep, and 10,000 horses! ”

At the mention of Arrongtana Begi, the fat man's face showed a hint of longing.

Arongtana, which means the pearl of holiness, is the widow of the old Hunteiji, the youngest sister of Arsleng Huntaiji and Mandu Latu Taiji, who is the same age as a seventeen-year-old flower, so beautiful that everyone who has seen her is in awe.

However, it is precisely because of her beauty that Arslen regards it as the most precious resource, so until now, there has been no news in the Golden Horde that she is going to choose a son-in-law.

And using her marriage to win over the Ozirtu Department is indeed a great idea in Arslen's opinion.

The thin man observed the environment left and right, and pouted without a trace.

Although Albindale is not very windy and sandy because of his proximity to Lake Ulungu, it is not completely absent, and almost everyone travels on horseback, and he feels like he can be sunburned after staying outside for a long time on this sunny day, and he doesn't think this Arjuntana Beji is easy to see.

The environment is like this, no matter how beautiful a girl is, she can't avoid being destroyed by the wind and sand and scorching sun!

"What, you don't like Arjuntana Begi?" The fat man frowned, stared at him, and said in an unkind tone.

I haven't even seen her" The thin man was a little speechless, before he saw the real person, even if he praised her as a goddess, he would treat her as a saltless lady!

"Tsk, it's a pity"

It's a pity a hammer!

No matter how beautiful this Arongtana is, how can the girls of the Jia family and the Lin family be beautiful?

Funny

Speaking of the girl of the Lin family, the thin man suddenly recalled the mother and daughter duo he had seen from afar in Yangzhou after the Battle of Jiangnan that year.

Mrs. Lin is really a national beauty, even if the little girl is not yet ten years old, she already has the appearance of a disaster for the country and the people, and she may not know how many thresholds she will have to be stepped on by the matchmaker in the future.

That's it, I don't want to, how can I think of a girl with this kind of appearance? Even if you marry home, you can't keep it

This thin man is naturally the confidant of Tan Ji, the commander of today's embroidered guards, and now he is Du Yi, who is now the commander of the embroidered clothes guard and the thousands of households in Anxi.

Although he had just joined the White Lotus Sect, the White Lotus Sect quickly rebelled and failed to gain the trust of the sect leader, and was sent to Shaoxing, resulting in the entire war not being able to come in handy in terms of intelligence.

But under his efforts, he still succeeded in fighting to become the captain of the city gate, one of the nine gates of Shaoxing City, and when the general Lu Dalu led the army to attack Shaoxing, he opened the city gate and successfully recovered Shaoxing.

With this achievement, Du Yi also achieved a great leap from a small flag to a thousand households

Although it is from Jinling Xiaoqi to Anxi Qianhu.

This distance is more exciting than the six thousand miles of the thorn word filling the army!

When he first received the appointment, Du Yi thought that he had offended someone.

But after all, it is not a tattoo to fill the army, no matter how remote the jurisdiction is, he is also a dignified embroidered household, and he is also served with good food and drink along the way, and he walked through the desert to Ili safely, which made him settle down.

This time he came to the territory of Dzungaria on a mission.

Thanks to the authorization of Governor Jia, they were allowed to come into contact with the night that lurked in the interior of Dzungaria, and the difficulty of embroidering clothes was also much reduced.

And the fat man opposite him naturally didn't take it at night.

To be precise, the establishment is a preparation that does not collect at night, but this establishment is inherited from his father, and his father inherits it from his grandfather.

That's right, he is the descendant of the group of Han craftsmen who were forced to stay in Albindale back then.

At that time, the Dzungar people of Oirat Menggu secretly entered the customs, which made several governors at that time, especially Jia Hui's grandfather Jia Yuan, attach great importance to it, but because a northern expedition was about to be launched at that time, almost all of Daqi's attention was on Mo Nan Yuanting, and he really didn't have the energy to take care of the Dzungar people anymore.

Moreover, when they heard that the purpose of the Dzungar people entering the customs was to find craftsmen who could build cities and houses, they did not pay much attention to it.

However, the opportunity was rare, and the Governor's Office of the Five Armies still sent three craftsmen with craftsman skills to infiltrate Dzungaria.

Coincidentally, the surnames of these three nights are Hong, Huang, and Lan.

Later, this group of people, because of their craftsmanship far beyond the craftsmen of the Dzungar headquarters, quickly became famous throughout the Dzungar aristocratic circles, and invited them to build their mansion in Albindale. In addition, there are also blacksmiths among them, and they have the craft of forging swords, so these craftsmen are more popular, and they have successfully integrated into the circle of Dzungar people, and some even take the daughters of noble families as wives and start families

The one in front of him is the only blacksmith descendant among the three nights, his grandfather's surname is Huang, with his own armor-making skills, he successfully infiltrated the Hunt Ross family and became the royal blacksmith of the past dynasties, specializing in making swords and armor for Huntai Ji and other Taiji of the Grace family.

He even married the daughter of a young Taiji of the Ross family.

As for the remaining two families who don't harvest at night, although they are not bad, they can't touch the grade of Huntaiji in the end, so Du Yi decided to find him to learn about the information.

As for whether they are worried about their family rebelling because of three generations of intermarriage with Dzungar nobles?

No, I just came to find out why Dzungar made such a big move, and I didn't want them to kill their heads, such as assassinating Huntaiji, so as not to betray themselves.

Of course, there should still be some vigilance, and as soon as today's matter is investigated, we must leave, and we can't stay for a moment!

His grandfather was loyal to Daqi, and his father may also have a sense of belonging to Daqi, but the time of three generations is too long, and he can't guarantee the degree of loyalty of this person to Daqi!

After quietly eating the only remaining mutton on the meat table, and drinking a bowl of yogurt to relieve their greasy, the two left the tavern, mounted their horses and followed the flow of people, and ran towards the shore of Lake Ulungu.

。。。。。。

A huge golden tent stood on the shore of the lake, and in front of it was a high platform with several Sulu ingots, and in front of it were rows of low tables and carpets inside and out.

Every table was filled with delicious food and wine, and the carpet was also filled with tribal leaders from all walks of life.

However, there is a difference between intimacy and intimacy, the Mughal people sit closer than the Turks, the old relatives of Oirats also sit higher than the slaves of the dead country in the south and north of the desert, and the Taiji of the old Dzungar Yuros family sit closer to the Hun Taiji than the people with foreign surnames!

However, there are exceptions to everything, for example, the envoy of the Ozirtu tribe in Mobei is sitting very close to the high platform.

Du Yi and the others sat not far away, mixed in the middle of the Junggar tribe and the Zhuluo family, this place was specially reserved for high-end talents recruited by the previous generations of Huntaiji.

As the current head of the Huang family, the royal blacksmith, Huang Fatzi is naturally qualified to sit here.

To tell the truth, no one comes to Kuliltai to eat, especially when the weather turns cold, and if the wind blows, the oil in the food will clump into lumps, and it is simply a sin to eat it in the mouth.

So most of the people who came here had their stomachs filled early, and now they just had to drink with Huntaiji all the time

Holding a wine glass and following Huang Fatzi's frequent toasts, Du Yi was a little drunk, knowing that he must not drink like this, he cheered up and stopped Huang Fatzi's toast: "Brother Huang, I can't drink it, I really can't drink it!" I'm slow"

"Slow what? It's time to drink on a happy day, just drink! Huang Fatzi interrupted Du Yi's words very impatiently, and even frowned at him with some dissatisfaction, and then turned around and continued to drink with acquaintances, but he didn't expect what he said subconsciously made Du Yi's heart ripple

He doesn't know that I'm here to engage in intelligence, even if I drink, I have to stay sober? And, have a good drink on the big day?

Because of these two things, there were constant distractions in my heart, which instantly made Du Yi sober up most of the time.

Huang Fat Man really has a problem!

Damn sloppy!

Over the years, he has been going straight to raid his family and exterminate his clan in the Western Regions, and the foundation of his old business of intelligence is unfamiliar

At that time, I was only glad that there was really a night lurking in Dzungaria, but I ignored that they were lurking in the family unit, and they had been lurking for decades, and they could not guarantee their loyalty

No, no, calm down, calm down

Du Yi's heart was endless, but on the surface, he still maintained that slightly drunk appearance and propped himself up on the table, but in fact, he was thinking about a countermeasure to get out.

Needless to say, I know that the fat man Huang must have told Arslen about his own affairs, maybe after they finish talking about things, they will arrest themselves and sacrifice them as human sacrifices!

Therefore, there are only two ways to choose now, one is to escape now, even if the mission fails, a dog can be killed. And the other is to kill himself, and when Arslen comes out, follow Yu Rang's mastery!

Yes, the assassination, Dzungaria has just annexed Sunun Turks for a short time, all relying on the personal prestige of Arsleng, the Huntaiji, and his heirs are not too old to convince the public, and Mandu Latu, who was cultivated as an heir, was captured by Xu Lesheng and has been detained in Luoyang so far, which means that the huge Dzungar does not even have an exact heir now.

Yes, if you kill Arslen, Dzungaria will be in chaos, and if Dzungaria is in chaos, the dynasty will be able to

"Whew-"

Just as Du Yi's mind was flying in turmoil, a shocking trumpet resounded in the sky, interrupting his thinking.

"Hurry up, hurry up, Brother Du, Huntaiji is here!"

(End of chapter)