Yelu Chucai laughed, and immediately instructed the maid to take Song Wan'er in to freshen up, change into the children's clothes, and it was very suitable, and the two of them sat in a soft sedan chair and came to the palace. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

There were already people waiting, and the Great Khan of Dao set up a banquet in the side hall, and Yelu Chucai whispered some etiquette to Song Wan'er while walking.

Outside the side hall is a royal garden, the lights are bright, there is a large blue flower blooming outside the gate, it looks very much like a swallow, at this time it is drifting with a light snow, the flowers shake gently, the vision is like thousands of blue swallows, flying in the plum blossoms, very beautiful.

There was a faint burst of warmth in the hall, thinking that it was as soft as spring, drinking wine, eating delicious food, and enjoying the beautiful scenery, it was really a peaceful scene in the troubled times.

Song Wan'er reached out to pick a blue flower, Yelu Chucai hurriedly stopped it, and said in a low voice:

"Miss Song, this flower is poisonous, and it is often used in Mongolia to make a drug, called Delphinium. ”

Song Wan'er hurriedly withdrew her hand, "The strange fragrance in the Yellow Concubine Pagoda is made of this kind of delphinium. ”

There was a steady sound of footsteps behind him, and when he turned his head, it turned out to be Batu, and he was very happy to see Yelu Chucai, dragging his hand and striding into the palace.

"Huh" With an exclamation in the hall, the cold light flashed, and a scimitar shot out, flying towards Yelu Chucai's throat.

I saw Batu step forward with an arrow, his right hand copied, holding the hilt of the knife, but he felt a great force pulling, he was brave and fierce, never flinching, although the strength was strong, but the hand grabbed the hilt.

The huge body was pulled by the scimitar, and he involuntarily stepped forward, as if he was holding the scimitar and stabbing Yelu Chucai, although Yelu Chucai was majestic, he was a civil official, he didn't know martial arts, and he didn't know what to do there, in fact, even if he dodged, he couldn't dodge.

Batu calmly felt a gentle force on his left shoulder, and the momentum of leaning forward immediately disappeared without a trace, and the scimitar stopped steadily two inches in front of Yelu Chucai's throat.

"Yelu Chucai, you are very calm. A gentle female voice rang out.

"I didn't even have time to be frightened. Yelu Chucai laughed.

There was thunderous applause in the palace, and at the gate of the palace, Badu's mouth was wide open, and he was still holding a scimitar in his hand, and between him and Yelu Chucai stood a dignified girl in yellow who was as dignified as she was at ease, with two fingers like onion petals sandwiched between the scimitars.

The girl was naturally Song Wan'er, she gently withdrew her hand, the scimitar had fallen off Badu's hand, and slowly walked over to a guard, and put the scimitar back into the empty scabbard around his waist.

A monk folded his hands and said to her in stiff Chinese:

"Thank you, girl, your martial arts are very good. ”

After saying that, he turned around and glared fiercely at an elderly monk, and said in Mongolian:

"Why didn't you make a move, you almost hurt Lord Yelu. ”

"I'm sorry, I can't stop the fatal blow of King Chana's high feet. The old monk said coldly.

"The two, there is no need to quarrel, just a false alarm, Yelu Chucai, who is this beautiful girl?" a loud voice came from the top of the hall.

When Song Wan'er looked at it, she saw that the voice was a man in his fifties, with a black mole under his left eye, a long beard on his mouth and chin, and a very kind look, but he exuded a breathing atmosphere, which made people involuntarily have a sense of admiration.

"The Great Khan, she is a Han Chinese, her name is Song Wan'er, she is a guest of the minister, and she wants to see the majesty of the Great Khan, so she boldly brings it. ”

Yelu Chucai said, and hurriedly asked Song Wan'er to salute, Song Wan'er stood in place, motionless, "You are the Mongolian emperor?"

"Yes, I am the Emperor of the Mongols. "This person is Wokotai, who speaks proficient Chinese.

This person is very different from Zhao Xuan, a city is very deep, and his joy and anger are invisible, but this person is very arrogant, and his words are extremely docile, faintly exuding a terrifying atmosphere, Song Wan'er actually had a sense of respect in her heart, and she didn't dare to fly forward and deliver a fatal blow.

"Yelu Aiqing, sit, Miss Song, sit" Wo Kotai waved his hand.

"Emperor, I'm going to sit next to Yelu Chucai, he's my translator, I can't understand Mongolian. ”

Wokotai laughed and agreed, Song Wan'er only had time to look around at this time, and the old monk just now sat at the left head of Wokotai, but next to him sat two old acquaintances, who were black and white, and then some Mongolian officials.

On his side sat Yelu Chucai, beside him was Batu, then the monks who thanked him, and some Mongolians.

After some confusion, everyone re-entered the table, and before Wokotai could speak, the monk next to Batu had already stood up and said loudly:

"Great Khan, I fought with Xie Bi'an just now, but he used a trick to get my scimitar out of my hand, and almost injured Lord Yelu by mistake, please allow the Great Khan to give permission, I want to have a fight with him in a dignified manner, and I can also help the wine. ”

"Abida, I didn't quarrel with you, but you drew your sword. Bai Wuchang said coldly.

"You insult my master more than slapping me!"

"There is no humiliation of the Dharma King, but the Great Khan of the Dharma has not been announced, and it is estimated that there are more important things to deal with than the Great Khan. ”

"Don't you say this to slander my master in front of the Great Khan?"

"Nope!"

"I fought with you just now, but you used a trick to direct my strength to the knife and shoot out, in this hall, only your master can intercept it, but he just watched from the sidelines, your master and apprentice obviously want to kill my master and apprentice as soon as possible. ”

"It's clear that the master flew out of the scimitar, the master's divine power, how can I resist, my master's martial arts are naturally above the Dharma King, but I am afraid that it is a false move for the master to hurt the prime minister, but it is a bigger back, so I protect the Khan's side." ”

"Wow!" Abida roared, his palms were folded, and his sleeves were bulging, Bai Wuchang didn't dare to slack off, and secretly condensed his qi and prepared to resist, but whether he could block this monk's blow, he didn't have any chance of winning in his heart.

"Gentlemen, please sit down, today is a time to enjoy the flowers, not to be destroyed by the violent spirit, the Dharma King must be in retreat and meditation, on the day of success, he will definitely use the power of the unsurpassed mana to influence the people, and the sect leader is like a stable earth, tiring for all sentient beings to enter the world. ”

Since the Great Khan spoke, the second Abida did not dare to be presumptuous, and listening to the tone of the Great Khan, he compared his Netherworld Sect Master to Jizang, then his master was Shakya, and he must be even better.

And Bai Wuchang was a little taboo about this monk in his heart, and he also took the opportunity to sit down, but his face was still cold, Yelu Chucai translated in a low voice, and Song Wan'er knew the reason for the fight between the two.

Suddenly, outside the main hall, in front of the flowers, a gray hare jumped out, with a small arrow on it, "Bring the rabbit." Wokotai laughed.

Just as the guards were walking, a white shadow flashed in front of everyone's eyes, and then they saw that Bai Wuchang was already kneeling in front of Wokotai, holding the hare in both hands, and the bow and arrow had left the rabbit's body and were placed side by side in the palm of his hand.

This light work is incredible, Abida can't help but secretly admire, itching in his heart, thinking about how to behave in front of the Great Khan and save face for the master, seeing that the apprentice is so shrewd, Jiang Ziwen has a satisfied smile on his face.

Wokotai was about to praise Xie Bi'an, but when he saw a child of six or seven years old, holding a bow, appeared outside the main hall, he hurriedly beckoned him to come in, and the boy immediately walked into the main hall, knelt down and said:

"See the Great Khan!"

"Qi Muge, who is your father, and why are you shooting hares in the palace?"

"Tell the Great Khan, my father is the commander of the Ten Thousand Commanders, and it was the Great Khan who ordered someone to call me into the palace yesterday, because I practiced fist and foot kung fu and bows and arrows every night, and I didn't dare to slack off when I arrived in the palace. ”

"Your father is that Risong? Okay, sure enough, the tiger father has no dogs, your father sacrificed his life for the country, he is a hero of Mongolia, son, come here." ”

Qi Muge walked to Wokotai's side, and Wokotai held him in his arms, "Child, your father gave his life for the country, what do you think?" ”

"Great Khan, I want to practice harder, and when I grow up, I want to be like my father and be a warrior!"

"Okay, good boy, you have no father, and the Great Khan will be your father in the future, okay?"

Qi Muge was overjoyed, immediately knelt down, called his father, and laughed loudly;

"Qimuge, you go to worship Abida as a master, and in the future, Abida will teach you martial arts, and you will live in the palace and stay with the Great Khan. ”

Qi Muge immediately kowtowed in front of Abida, Abida was also very happy, Song Wan'er felt in her heart that this Mongolian emperor was very loving, not as cruel as she had heard before.

Wokotai then said to a Mongolian official: "Baoyin, if I follow Li Shimin's example and build the Lingyan Pavilion, you say, which twenty-four people can stand in the pavilion."

Bao Yin was a fat man who was so fat that he was leaking oil, and it took him a lot of effort to stand up and say:

"If you want to establish Lingyan Pavilion, you must first start counting from Genghis Khan's fierce generals, Mu Huali, Borshu, Borhu, Chilaowen, Jebe, should be selected, and then go to the Great Khan to take the prince of Batu as the first" He had a deep friendship with Batu, and then counted down a total of twenty-four people.

"Hmm," Wokotai nodded, "Why isn't there Yelu Chucai?"

"Tell the Great Khan that he is a Jin, not a Mongol. ”

"Is he a golden man so he can't be selected, or is it because of other reasons?"

Frightened, Baoyin trembled, and said: "The Great Khan has a valley in his heart, and he can be selected if he wants to come to Jinren." ”

"Bang" Wokotai threw down a fold, just in front of him, Baoyin trembled and opened, while watching, sweat dripping from his forehead.

Batu strode forward, grabbed it, and read it out loud, it turned out that this was Yelu Chucai's recital, which listed Baoyin's gold and silver in a certain year and month, how much gold and silver he got in a certain place, and how many women he robbed, all of which were some of his viciousness in recent years.

"Wow!" Batu roared, and before he could finish reading the song, the golden knife was already unsheathed and wiped on Baoyin's neck.

Everyone was astonished, because everyone knew that Batu was like a brother to him, and he was a killer.

"Batu, why did you kill him?" Wokotai still had that quiet look on his face.