Chapter Seventy-Nine: The Golden Horde King Tinglin is cold and dry

Although it is only the early autumn season, there is already a graceful light snow on the grassland, the snowflakes are very light, timid, as if it is a little girl, compared to the majestic goose feather snow that is as strong as a strong man, it is naturally much more lovely.

In the past few years, the climate of the grassland is unusually cold, and the white disaster is getting more and more serious year by year, often the snow falls at the end of summer, and in the deep winter it is thousands of miles white, countless cattle and sheep are frozen to death, the white hair wind is swept, and the heavy snow can collapse the tent overnight, and many people are buried in the snow alive and alive in their sleep.

Because of this, the grassland has only two choices, either to move westward, cross Biluo Lake, exit the Golden Eagle Pass, and go to the shore of Atami to escape the cold. Either go south, lead the army to knock on the pass, and enter the Central Plains to plunder, most of the grassland lords of the past dynasties will choose the latter, and only when the Central Plains Dynasty is extremely strong, will they choose the former.

Is the current Great Qi Imperial Court considered to be powerful? The master of the grassland has not given an answer for a long time, and he is still choosing to weigh it.

In the depths of the grassland there is a tent that stretches like a city, and in the center of this tent is a huge golden tent like a palace, which is extremely beautiful.

This is the famous Court of the Golden Horde.

This is a "city" formed by the gathering of countless large and small tents, living in water and grass, and at the same time the center of the entire grassland, all the grassland taiji must bow down in front of this royal tent.

An old man with gray hair but good spirits stood at the door of the golden tent with his hands in his hands, looking at the flying snowflakes, and his thoughts drifted away unconsciously.

His surname is Lin Minghan, and his words are cold and dry.

This table word was given to him by his deceased brother-in-law, Liezi said that cold is the beginning of cold, cold is the extreme cold, and I Ching also said that dry is cold, so cold dry is the table word.

This year's snow is a little earlier than last year's, and it's chilling.

Then this year's white disaster will definitely be more serious than last year, and the Taiji people at the bottom have become more and more dissatisfied, and there are constantly people clamoring to wave troops south, if he doesn't express his position, I'm afraid he can't suppress it.

Lin Han subconsciously frowned, turned around and entered the golden tent.

The snow was swaying outside, and the wind was already cold, but inside the golden tent was as warm as spring.

When a beautiful woman saw Lin Han coming in, she immediately got up to greet her and took off her big hat for Lin Han.

Lin Han wrapped around the woman's soft waist, and the woman didn't dodge, but just hummed softly.

Lin Han sat on his throne, stretched out his hand to take the woman to his lap, and asked with a soft smile: "Beauty, have you missed this king during this time?"

The woman sat on Lin Han's lap, hugged his neck, and said delicately: "Naturally, I miss the King of Khan, in the words of the slave's hometown, it is like a day without seeing him every three autumn miles." ”

Lin Han laughed with satisfaction.

The Golden Tent is as big as a palace and is divided into "rooms", the outermost and largest "room" is Lin Han's "court tent", and the innermost is the residence of Lin Han and the princess.

In Lin Han's career as King Khan in the past fifty years, he has married countless beauties of his own, such as those of the grassland, the Central Plains, the Later Built, the Wei Kingdom, and even the Baozhu of the Western Regions, but there is only one princess, even if the current princess is old and decrepit, she is still relied on by Lin Han, and even many government affairs are handled by the princess, so no woman can shake the position of the princess, and no one dares to underestimate this princess on the grassland.

Speaking of this princess, her past experience is also quite legendary, her father was once one of the three major Taiji Ji, Jiri Mutu, because she was intelligent since childhood, so she was called the county lord of Uneg, which means the cunning fox county lord.

1 positive. Header, @发j¤

Later, Ji Rimutu and other three major Taiji rebels were defeated, and she was given to Lin Han as a trophy, and Lin Han had already heard of this cunning fox county lord, so he smiled unceremoniously.

Unage is always scheming, after marrying Lin Han, she quickly tied Lin Han firmly with her appearance, but she also deeply understood the truth that it was difficult for Israel to serve people for a long time, so she focused on Lin Yinping's body.

Although Lin Han was nominally the head of the Lin family after Lin Yinping got married, in fact, Lin Yinping still firmly controlled the Lin family, including the Taiji on the grassland, and many things still depend on the meaning of Her Royal Highness the princess, so as long as she firmly hugs Her Royal Highness the princess's thighs, there will be a road to green clouds.

Uneg continued to curry favor with Lin Yinping through Lin Han, and even in order to cater to Lin Yinping, he also gave himself a Central Plains name called Lin Li, which really won Lin Yinping's favor, and soon, Lin Yinping had nothing to talk about with this brother and daughter-in-law, so Lin Li officially established her status in the Lin family and became the first woman under Lin Yinping, the actual hostess of the Lin family.

The reason why Lin Han loves Lin Li, of course, is not only because she can please her sister, but more importantly, Lin Li can be clever and decisive, and can act as a think tank in many things, Lin Han thinks that he is reckless and unscrupulous, so he asks his wife for everything, and over time, Lin Han can't leave this wife.

At this time, in the princess's bedchamber, a white-haired old woman was looking through a book that had been handed down from the Central Plains, and the book that was not well-made was spread out on her lap, and the story in it was very cliché, but she read it very seriously.

Even though she has read this book many times, she still enjoys reading it with relish.

This book actually tells a story about a negative person.

The protagonist is a powerless scholar from a poor family, and he married a woman from a poor background.

His wife is diligent and thrifty, he just reads hard day after day, and he doesn't know how long he has been reading.

He lived in the capital and did a Hanlin editor, which was noble, clear and clear.

It's just that the capital is not easy.

He is a small six-rank Hanlin, he is really nothing in the capital with countless powerful people, he has no power and no power, who cares?

Hugh said that the Zhumen mansion, even the general second courtyard can not afford to live, can only live in a single courtyard, even this, it also cost him most of the money, and food, pen and ink, favors, which does not need money? The monthly money is spent early, and he can only borrow money to live, let alone bring his wife to the capital.

Every three years, there is a champion, and there is a champion every three years, and in a small Hanlin Academy, there are already seven or eight champions, and there are those who are not enough to stand for such a year, and there are also those who are already seventy or eighty.

There are many champions, but there is only one Shousuke.

When Shousuke, who was the chief examiner of this examination and his teacher, when Shousuke-sama intended to recruit him as his son-in-law, he forgot his conscience and forgot the wife who was still waiting in his hometown for him to go back to pick her up.

He sent a letter of resignation to his wife in his hometown, and then walked into the residence of Shousuke-sama.

After the title of the gold list, the cave room is full of candles.

For a while, the whole capital was talking about him, Shoufu's daughter and wife.

Later, with the support of his father-in-law, he made steady progress, from the Hanlin compilation and decentralization, from the general judgment of the five products to the prefect of the four products, and then from the left of the three products to participate in politics, after returning to the capital, successively served as the Ministry of Langzhong, the Taifu Siqing, the right servant of the Ministry of Works, and then released the Qizhou according to the inspection envoy, Jiangzhou political envoy, until the Zhili Prefecture political envoy. In the end, he was transferred from the political envoy of Zhili to the official of Beijing, and the official worshiped the head of the six departments, and the official department of the Ministry of Shangshu, known as the heavenly official, was only one step away from going to the cabinet to worship the prime minister.

My father-in-law is old, begging for bones, and has returned to his hometown. And he still stayed in the capital, and at the age of fifty, he entered the cabinet as a scholar of the East Pavilion University. At the age of fifty-five, he was awarded a bachelor's degree as a second assistant. At the age of sixty, in the year of the sixtieth year, he finally defeated the opponent who had been in his life for half his life, was promoted to the first assistant, awarded the scholar of Wenhuadian University, and added the young master, and was a very popular minister.

At this time, his father-in-law had been dead for many years, and just last year, his wife also went before him.

He suddenly remembered the woman he had forgotten in his hometown, so he sent someone back to his hometown.

It turned out that she had been dead for many years, and on the day she received his letter of resignation, she told her father and fellow villagers that her husband had been killed by thieves on the way to Beijing, and that night, she hanged herself in the small house that he could never return.

The old woman gently closed the book in her hand, her face expressionless.

After a while, Lin Han, who still had a little beauty fragrance on his body, walked in.