After a night's rest, Bai Song's body has recovered, but the wound on his waist will take time to heal, but with Bai Song's physique, this injury cannot have any effect on him.

The Turkic peoples witnessed the duel, and they also witnessed the fulfillment of the promises of the dueling by both sides.

The Jieli clan need to pay homage to the Aji.

At noon the next day, a grand feast was quietly held in the Hibiscus Garden.

Since the reproduction of the Turkic tribes, the Aji tribe has always been an inconspicuous branch among the various ethnic groups, and now it has to stand above the first tribe.

Thinking of these, even the grassland peoples have to lament the changes of the times and the alternation of power.

The representatives of all the tribes testified at the feast.

Bai Song sat on the highest seat in the costume of the Turks, and the people of the other tribes rushed to toast and congratulate, but the people of the Jieli clan had a dull expression and did not show anything.

In the room behind the banquet hall, Ah Ling sat upright, looking earnestly at the elderly Turks in the room.

This man is somewhat similar to the Jieli Khan, called Jieli Doye, the brother of the Jieli Khan, and one of the royal members of the Jieli clan.

"My patriarch asks you, if civil strife breaks out in the Jieli clan, can you suppress the clan with your prestige?"

Jieli Doye wrinkled his eyebrows and pondered for a while, then nodded: "If the rest of the tribes are all on the side of the Aji tribe, I think I can win the hearts of the Jieli tribesmen." ”

"Very well, my patriarch said that the Khan and Prince Jieli could not really surrender, and he needed an ally who was more trustworthy and obedient to his orders."

"If Patriarch Aji can make me the new Khan of Jieli, Patriarch Jieli Doye hereby swears that he will follow Patriarch Aji for eternity and obey the dispatch of the Khan of the Stars."

Ah Ling nodded: "You go, the good show outside should begin." ”

Outside, at noon, the Jieli royal family entered.

Everyone stood up with solemn expressions.

Jieli Khan and Jieli Prince walked ahead, wearing the grandest costumes, one holding a wine glass in his hand, and the other holding a scimitar in his hand, and slowly walked to Bai Song with a team of more than 50 people.

"The Jieli clan, according to the agreement, will be vassals of the Aji clan in the future."

The Khan spoke briefly, glanced his face to the side, knelt down on one knee, and offered his saber in both hands.

Bai Song smiled, glanced at Jieli Khan seriously, and said with interest: "I hope you can sincerely surrender this time, otherwise you will ......"

Bai Song didn't say anything more, picked up the saber and put it in front of his seat.

Prince Jieli followed, knelt on one knee, and bowed his head: "Xingchen Khan, this is the horse wine that our Jieli clan has surrendered to, drink this wine, and the Jieli clan will be at your disposal in the future." ”

Bai Song also looked at the thick horse wine in front of him, didn't think much about it, and drank it in one gulp.

Seeing Bai Song unsuspectingly drank the horse wine, a trace of imperceptible joy flashed in Prince Jieli's eyes.

Bai Song put down his wine glass and said loudly: "Okay, in the future, they will all be their own people, and they will each let go of their past hatred, so that the Turks can develop." ”

After the simple mobilization, the ceremony was completed, and people continued to toast and greet Bai Song.

Bai Song didn't say anything, but paid a little attention to the performance of Jieli father and son, and found that the two of them had been paying attention to Bai Song's movements.

Bai Song shook his head with a smile, he didn't care, and saw Jieli Doye quietly return to the banquet.

At this time, Bai Song pretended to be drunk and staggered on the table.

In the eyes of others, Bai Song was drunk because of his drunkenness, which caused a crowd of Turks to laugh.

At this time, Prince Jieli stood up suddenly, raised his wine glass to Bai Song, who was on the throne, and said, "Xingchen Khan, I toast you." ”

Bai Song lay on the table and did not react.

"Star Khan!" Prince Jieli shouted again.

"Prince, don't scream, Star Khan, he's drunk."

"Drunk?" The corners of Prince Jieli's mouth rose, and he turned back to give his father a look, "I think I'm afraid I'll never wake up!" ”

As he spoke, Prince Jieli took three or two steps to the table of Bai Song, picked up the scimitar he had served earlier, and pulled it out of the sheath with a bang!

Woo Woo ......

A series of swords-drawn sounds rang out in the middle of the banquet, and all the Jieli people showed off their weapons.

The sudden change broke the harmony in the banquet, and the rest of the tribes also got up one after another, but they did not draw their swords, but they were very surprised.

"Jieli Khan, what are you doing here?"

"Kill all the Aggies!" Jieli Khan sneered, "Just the Aji clan, dare to make my Jieli clan a subordinate?!" It's a dream! ”

An old patriarch said: "This is a duel bet, is the Jieli clan going to break the oath?" ”

"Phew!" Prince Jieli spat out, "What kind of bullshit bet, the Turkic bet is only promised to the Turks, what do you do with a Han Chinese?" ”

"You ...... Are you crazy? The Turks swear the heaviest oath that the Jieli have always been the representatives of the Turks, why do you do this? Do you really not care about the honor that belongs to the Turks? ”

"Less nonsense, the winner is king, the loser is the villain! Now that the Aji patriarch has been poisoned by us, and all the people outside are from the Jieli tribe, you tribes choose for yourself, whether you want to be loyal to the Jieli Khan, or follow the Aji tribe to die! ”

As soon as the words fell, a cavalry team of hundreds of people entered from the outside and surrounded the courtyard of the banquet.

The situation changed suddenly, and the royal families of the other five major tribes were all shocked, and the Jieli clan was obviously premeditated in this battle, and they did not want to abide by the gambling contract from the beginning.

Prince Jieli stood in the middle of the crowd with a knife, and Jieli Khan held a wine bowl to signal everyone, his expression was grim and his posture was pleasant, as if everything was under control.

"Ladies and gentlemen, no matter how powerful the characters are, they can't defeat the poison after all, and the Aji tribe has no entire Han people to rely on, so it is not enough evidence at all. I believe that all the patriarchs are people who know the times, and if you raise a glass of wine with our father and son, today's events will never happen. But if you don't, then ...... But don't blame our father and son for being ruthless. ”

During the banquet, the people of various tribes looked at the wine bowls on the table with solemn expressions.

They didn't bring many people at all, they thought it was just a witness ceremony, but they didn't expect it to be a Hongmen banquet!

After a long period of contemplation, no one spoke.

Jieli Khan sneered: "What? Didn't anyone take a stand? ”

At this time, a person finally slowly picked up the wine bowl, and it was an old man, the old patriarch who had come with Jieli Khan before.

"Old patriarch, do you still have ......"

Before Jieli Khan's words fell, he only heard a snap, and the wine bowl was slammed to the ground.

Jieli Khan frowned and stared at the old patriarch: "What are you doing?!" ”

"Jieli! You're going too far! The Turks cannot forgive the treacherous, they cannot tolerate those who attack the same people, even if they die today, Lao Tzu will not be with you! If you have the ability, you will kill everyone present! ”

"That's it!"

"You have the ability to kill us all!"

The rest of the tribes were excited, and each of them got up and smashed the wine bowl with a loud bang!

"Okay...... "Jie Li Khan gritted his teeth, "since you are bent on death, then I will fulfill you!" ”

"Father, what nonsense are you talking to them?! Slaughter them all! ”

Prince Jieli in the middle had run out of patience, and he aimed at Bai Song who was lying on the table.

His knife is only to vent his anger, no matter whether this person is dead or alive, he will be cut in half with a knife, as yesterday's enemy!

Bai Song, who didn't want to lie on the table without moving, suddenly stretched out his hand and pinched Prince Jieli's wrist.

Bai Song stood up unscathed, and without waiting for Prince Jieli to react, he slashed at him with a short knife in his left hand.

Hearing a pop sound, Bai Song was splashed with blood, and something was spinning in mid-air, floating with blood, and it fell into the wine bowl of Jieli Khan by accident.

Jieli Khan was stunned for a moment, and saw that his wine instantly turned bright red, and what was contained was a lump of meat.

That's a bird!

"Ahh

The screams of Prince Jieli resounded during the banquet, and Bai Song pushed with one hand, and Prince Jieli swayed in a circle, like a puppet turning head-on to his father.

"Father...... Save...... Save ......"

When Jieli Khan saw his son, he was so frightened that he let go of his hind feet and almost fell.

I saw that my only son had a bowl-sized bloody wound between his legs.

Just by looking at it, Prince Jieli had already fallen to the ground in pain.

Jieli Khan didn't have time to think about why Bai Song could live, and then looked at the baby eggs in the bowl, he was so angry that he spurted out a mouthful of blood and slammed the wine bowl on the ground!

"Kill! Kill me! Kill all the people here! ”

"Wait!"

Jieli Duoye came out in a deep voice and stopped in front of many Jieli people.

Jieli Khan looked at his brother incredulously: "What are you doing?" ”

Jieli Doye sneered: "Sons and daughters of the tribe, don't follow this father and son to do evil anymore!" The Turks will not do anything to the Turks, will not be treacherous, will not ignore promises! This father and son are not worthy to be our leaders, they have forgotten the honor of the Turks!

The Turks want to unite, we want to survive, and not become soulless killing tools for their evil! Wake up, everyone, and if you still believe in Turkic traditions and maintain the honor of the Turks, put down your sword! ”

Jieli Doye is second only to the Khan in the clan, and many Jieli people look at everything here and think about their choice.

The tribesmen were still hesitant, but Jieli Khan was too angry to bear it.

"Traitor! I'm going to kill you! ”

Jieli Khan lunged at his brother, and at that moment, Sword Thirteen appeared behind him like a ghost, slashing his throat with a sword.

There were bursts of suppressed exclamations from the crowd, and seeing the fall of the Jieli Khan, who had ruled the Turks for decades, an era seemed to have finally come to an end.

Jieli Khan flapped on the ground a few times and kicked the baby egg mixed in the drink.

The little baby rolled in front of Prince Jieli, and he could get his little baby with just one stretch of his hand.

At the moment, the prince is only focused on his own treasure, and his father seems to be less important.

It's about to be done......

Poof!

Bai Song stepped on it, and this time it was completely broken......