Arslen's appearance is still somewhat different from that of his younger brother Mandu Latu.

In Du Yi's eyes, Mandu Latu is the standard image of the Mughal people in his heart, with a wide face, slender eyes, high cheekbones, and a strong figure.

But his half-brother Alslen is not similar to him, with a long face and three-dimensional facial features, a high nose bridge, low cheekbones, and a relatively thin tall man.

But the biggest difference is their eyes.

Mandu Latu's eyes were full of irritability and the kind of recklessness that belonged to the illiterate, while Arslen's eyes were full of wisdom and calm, even if it was a big day in Kuliltai, his eyes didn't seem to have many waves, but he walked up to the high platform step by step, and as soon as his hands stretched out and pressed down, everyone in the audience stopped cheering and knelt down respectfully.

"Minions/ministers knock on Huntai Ji, Huntai Ji Haorui!"

Rao is as rational as Arslen, and under this kind of worship by thousands or even tens of thousands of people, he couldn't help but breathe a little shorter, and almost indulged in it

But habitually keeping his sanity still pulled his thoughts back to reality, and Arslen took a deep breath and looked around the crowd: "Flat! ”

Raise your hands again.

The crowd stood up again, and turned to look at the figure in the middle of the high platform.

The Taiji people sitting in front of the headquarters looked at each other, and led the Dzungar West to chase Turhut and annex the Sunong Turks on the high platform

The gaze sitting in the back position is complicated and even implies some hatred, because it is he who has conquered and annexed his country and tribe.

"Huntaiji, the old minister has something to say!"

At the moment after everyone got up, an old Taiji of the headquarters who had been arranged early suddenly left the seat, walked to the open space between the high platform and the three-party seat, plopped down and fell to the ground, and then looked at Al Sleng with a serious face and shouted: "The old minister is dead and respects Huntaiji!"

Since the death of the Khan's court for Qi, the foundation of Emperor Genghis is in jeopardy, and the thirty-six Mughal tribes are crumbling and in danger! However, at this time of crisis, Huntai Ji attacked Mobei in the east, Turks in the west, Chen Qi in the south, and Rakshasa in the north, and made the most contributions in the world.

Survival and danger, rescue and defeat, to calm the people, meritorious and virtuous. It also benefited the meritorious people of Zhutaiji, Zhu Nayan, and made the establishment of the society. The division of the land has been determined, and the number is compared, and the death is divided up and down. The work of Huntaiji's merits will not be announced in later generations.

The ministers died and then worshiped the title of the Great Khan! ”

After that, the old Taiji, whose hair was all white, fell to the ground with five bodies, and there was a big meaning of "if you don't sweat profusely, the old man will kneel and die here".

Just when Du Yi listened to the old man say a lot of things and didn't understand at all, Huang Fat suddenly came over and explained for him playfully:

"Meng Kbayar, the king of the Zhuros family, the oldest and most educated one, he used to secretly go to Gansu to take the exam, if he doesn't take the exam again, he will leak the stuffing, otherwise even the Jinshi can rush!"

Then this old man is really powerful" Anyway, he has probably been exposed, so he didn't care about the eyes of the fat man, Du Yi praised it from the bottom of his heart.

I said how can I not understand those whoa, it turned out to be an article written by the old man!

In recent years, there are many people who don't understand addition and subtraction within a hundred degrees in this place, and even fewer people can write Chinese characters and be proficient in Sinology, which can be regarded as a once-in-a-few decades.

And not only proficient in Sinology, but even able to pass the Han imperial examination, that can be called the reincarnation of Manjushri Bodhisattva!

Although the gold content of Gansu is far less than that of the coastal provinces of Handi, it is also a lifting person!

"So. Brother Huang, what was this old man talking about just now? Du Yi asked curiously.

Although Du Yi can speak in the language, he can also hear and hear, and this kind of article-style thing is a bit numb, and it takes a while to read it to understand.

The fat man looked at him and didn't answer him, but said something inexplicable: "Do you know? The so-called Kurultai is just a formality, and everyone already knows what they are talking about."

Du Yi's doubts were even more, thinking that he had been exposed anyway, so break the casserole and ask if it was enjoyable: "What do you already know?" ”

"Of course, Huntaiji is preparing to be promoted to the position of the Great Khan of the Mughuls!" The fat man replied very proudly.

Du Yi was shocked: "What? But"

But the Mughal Khan is now singing and dancing to the two saints in Luoyang to earn pocket money, and since a few years ago, the Son of Heaven of our Emperor Qi has concurrently served as the Mughal Khan, and even has an honorific title!

You Dzungar don't even have the state seal handed down by Genghis Khan, so where did you come from to be the Great Khan?

"But legally"

"Hehe, Brother Du, you Han people have an old saying, 'The Son of Heaven is the one who is strong and the horse is strong!' , this is especially true of the position of the Great Khan. Legal system? Is the legal system such an inconvenient thing? ”

The fat man patted Du Yi's shoulder heavily, his eyes were meaningful.

Arslen on the high platform did not say a word, but the leaders of the tribes below had already knelt on the ground, and shouted in unison, led by Munkbayar:

"Servants and others (ministers) are dead and worship the title of the Great Khan!"

"You guys. . . Alas." Arslen was overjoyed in his heart, but he still sighed on the surface, as if he was struggling inside: "Why do you bother?"

"Great Khan Haorui!"

Whether the leaders heard it or not, they just learned to bow down again.

"But now that the Great Khan is still trapped in Luoyang, if I establish myself as a Khan, wouldn't I abandon the Great Khan and ruin the friendship between the monarch and the ministers?" Arslen said worriedly.

Hearing this, Du Yi, who also knelt on the ground, was speechless.

What about the friendship between kings and ministers, is there still room for the relationship between your Oirat and Mo Nan to decline?

I'm afraid I can't hope that Antong Bayar will return to heaven as soon as possible, right?

In the crowd, I don't know which sect king shouted: "Antong Bayar has lost the mandate of heaven, and the mandate of the Borzigit clan should be carried by me, the Great Khan Haorui!" ”

"Great Khan Haorui!"

The crowd bowed down for the third time!

The scene fell silent again, and everyone waited for Arslen to end the process

"Alas"

Arslen sighed again, and then showed a look of necessity, and finally faced the crowd under the high platform, and said helplessly: "In this case, then I will take over the destiny of Borzigit!" ”

"Great Khan Haorui!"

"Great Khan Haorui!"

"Great Khan Haorui!"

"Wait!" Just as Arslen was enjoying the worship of the leaders of the tribes, a terrible sound interrupted everyone's movements, and they all turned their heads in surprise to look at the envoy of the Ozirtu tribe sitting in front of him.

Yes? No, if you have any objection to the Great Khan's claim of Khan, can you bring it up earlier? Do you have to agree to start the pilgrimage before jumping out?

Tsk, it turned out to be from the Ozirtu Department, that's fine

"The Great Khan is both martial and virtuous, wise and brave, and is another heroic lord who carries the mandate of Emperor Genghis, how can he not have an honorific title? I, the Ozirtu Division, propose to present the honorific title 'Erri and Mubi Lige' to the Great Khan!

Eri and Bilig Khan Haorui! The envoy of the Ozirtu tribe bowed to the ground again and shouted at Arslen!

Yes? You kid.

Only then did the leader of the other tribes wake up like a dream, and shouted closely: "Erri and Bilig Khan Haorui! ”

"Erri and Bilighan Haorui!"

。。。。。。

Everyone raised their glasses and drank freely, the wine was fragrant, and it was very lively. Between the cups, the leaders of the various departments also showed their singing voices happily, and even a few of them jumped into the arena to dance, and the big sweat who watched laughed heartily and shouted "reward" vigorously!

How can it be described as lively?

Unlike the fat yellow man around him who frequently raised his glass to the people around him, Du Yi was like sitting on a needle cushion at this time

He always felt that Arslen had seen him a lot!

But at the same time, he also confirmed one thing, he has indeed been exposed

"Yellow Fat Man, Yellow Fat Man, you are really insulting your ancestors." Du Yi was a little helpless.

"Huh." Hearing this, the fat man Huang was not annoyed, but leaned over to Du Yi with a wine glass, "Brother Du, you said, I was born and grew up in Si, and I am also a nobleman because of my family's blacksmith skills, and even a close minister of the Great Khan!"

My grandfather was indeed loyal to Qi Ting, but in exchange for what? He never returned to his hometown for the rest of his life.

My dad and my grandfather did identify themselves as Han Chinese, but so what? He has lived here all his life, and he speaks Mughal more fluently than Chinese, and he doesn't know where to go!

Before my grandfather died, he wanted him to have the opportunity to bring his ashes back to his hometown for burial, and my father agreed, burning my grandfather to ashes, and in the following decades, he always hoped that the imperial court would recall them, so that he could bring our whole family and grandfather's ashes back to the Central Plains.

waited for decades, until he died, he died holding my father's ashes with a regretful face! ”

The fat yellow man angrily drank the wine in the glass, and then slapped it heavily on the table.

"Of course, my father also instructed me to burn him into ashes and take him back to his hometown. Oh, how is it possible, do you have to make me wait for decades? Dream!

As soon as he dies, I will bury him and my grandfather on the edge of the sea next to our mansion, and Lao Tzu is not going to be a Han anymore!

I can be a nobleman in this Albindale with this skill, I can eat and drink spicy food, and I can marry the noble daughter of the Ross family!

But what will we do if we return to your Han land? Can you marry the noble daughter of the Chen family? Or do you continue to be ten taels of silver a month at night? The fat yellow man blushed and glanced at Du Yi with disdain.

"Actually, with your merits, a four-rank general who can be passed on for several generations can't run, as for the noble girl, forget it, you are all determined to vote for Dzungaria, what's the use of telling you this?" Du Yi exhaled with relief, turned his face to look at the yellow fat man's eyes.

It sounds good to be able to marry a noble girl, but in fact, it is the daughter of the little leader of the Yuros family, and she may not be able to be a county monarch in China, right?

Du Yi had completely relaxed, chuckled and looked at the fat man Huang and said, "So, what are you going to do with me?" Of course, it would certainly not be possible to get me to surrender."

"How so!" Huang Fatzi also smiled, "How can a person like you who can do Anxi Qianhu surrender so easily?" You've surrendered, and we're going to doubt you.

But you're not useless, for example, in exchange for our Mandu Ratuttaiji."

"Ha, you look up to me!" Du Yi laughed at himself, "What am I?" Who is Mandu Ratu? Not to mention the imperial court, even I don't think it's worth it! ”

"Who knows, you won't lose a few pieces of meat if you try it, and what if it happens?

Let's go, Lord Qianhu, don't worry, you will definitely be served with good food and drink before your Qi court replies."

If you don't succeed and kill someone?

Du Yi sneered, but before Du Yi could say anything more, suddenly a few people around him who had been drinking with the fat man surrounded him, and dragged Du Yi to leave the venue as if he was too strong to drink.

It wasn't until the end of Kurultai that all the leaders of the tribes left the venue drunk, and the fat man appeared at Arslen's side.

"Locked up?" Alslen twisted the wine glass with one hand and asked a little drunk.

The fat man hurriedly bent down and replied obediently: "Great Khan, it has been locked up, and there is no resistance during the whole process." ”

"Well, he's a smart guy." Alslen nodded, pleased with the result.

The yellow fat man stepped forward and looked eager: "Then next, do you want to torture it?" ”

Alslen's hand playing with the wine glass froze, thinking to himself that this is really a good minion.

"No, there's no need for that." Arslen put the wine glass back on the table, "Let's not say whether the information obtained by torture is accurate or not, but sooner or later, the news of the Khan will reach the Han land and reach the ears of the Luoyang court."

The Emperor and the Emperor of the Naqi people attach great importance to the title of the Great Khan of the Mughal Khan, you don't know, they have all given themselves the title of Khan, one is called Sarula Bilig Khan, and the other is called Erri and Mubi Lige Khan."

Judging from the intelligence, the Emperor of Qi had made a lot of money to win over the slaves of the dead country in Monan, and he had the momentum of assimilating the Huns by the Son of Han.

Arslen also studied Sinology and read history books with Munk Bayar, so he naturally knew the old things between the Han and the Southern Xiongnu, and he was as smart as he could see their plans at a glance, and he also made great determination to assimilate Monan.

The Mughal Khan's legal system is the most important thing in this assimilation, and they will never allow any Muguls to contaminate this legal system

"So guess what will happen to them when the news of our call to Khan reaches their ears?" Alslen smiled playfully.

The fat man was silent for a few breaths, and his waist bent deeper: "I will definitely do my best to destroy my country"

"Yes, yes, this is a war that has blocked the luck of Dzungaria for 400 years. won the Hongye of Emperor Genghis and entered the Central Plains. If you lose."

"What kind of depressing words did the Great Khan say? Will win, my great Dzungar will definitely win! The fat man fell to his knees suddenly, and his tone was extremely firm!

"Oh, good minion!" Arslen was amused by the yellow fat man's loyal performance, but it was his actions that made Arslen firm in his determination

Come on, come on, let me try Chen Qi's color!

"Spread my will, go south!"

Quickly and decisively capture Anxi, I made the first move and cut off Chen Qi's arm!

(End of chapter)