Princess Yicheng looked at and listened expressionlessly.

It was a farce that she personally started and led in the farce.

Not to mention that the emperor of the Central Plains will not be elected by the courtiers, it is the khan of the Turkic Khanate, how can it be produced like this?

These people have really stayed in the royal court for too long, and the two khanates, Qimin Khan and Shibi Khan, have given them too much stability and prosperity.

They have begun to forget how the authority of the steppe khanate was obtained.

Only the crown stained with the blood of the loved ones will shine brighter, and only the head of the enemy will make the crown shine.

Only with great strength can this crown be safe and secure on the head of the Khan.

No matter how beautiful the words are, how can a person ascend to the throne of the Khan?

Of course, this is exactly what she wants to see, and the more arguments there are, the farther away those who are put forward from the Khan position.

No controversy? Ha, how is that possible?

With so many Ashina's descendants in one place, how could there be no controversy?

So, in other words, she single-handedly led the Turkic nobles in the royal court into a misunderstanding, and the election system that appeared during the Three Emperors and Five Emperors actually appeared in the Northern Turkic royal court after many years, isn't it ridiculous?

Some people have already begun to propose Ashinash bowl cores, but young people, unable to hold their breath and lacking political wisdom, actually went into battle in person.

He proposed to unite Li Yuan in the south to attack the enemy who had brought pain to the Turks, in order to increase his weight on the throne of the Khan.

If, at this time, he carried the head of the enemy in his hand to show his heroism, he did the right thing, but what he proposed was a strategy, a strategy that should only take effect after ascending to the throne.

It's really ridiculous...... Princess Yicheng curled the corners of her mouth slightly, but the name Li Yuan pierced her heart.

This shows that the young Ashinash Boxin didn't take her feelings into account at all, a reckless and self-righteous guy, Princess Yicheng glanced at the young Turkic nobleman with disgust, and lowered her eyes.

Ashnashi didn't notice this, and he sat down like a victorious general, as if reminiscing about the feeling of all eyes when he had just spoken before everyone.

The voices supporting him were unsurprisingly increased, but some old nobles shook their heads one after another, the young people lacked majesty, and the general strategies that Ashinash Boxin said were not worth mentioning in their eyes.

On the contrary, he felt that he was bewitched by the Sui people in the south, and the guests in his tent did not know how many sweet words were spoken in his ear.

Someone else is proposing Ashina Wusi Gu, the eldest son of Shibi Khan, and the elder brother of Ashinash Boxin.

This is even more interesting, this is a guy who loves wine and women more than anything else, and he once committed adultery with his mother, even in the Turks, it is an unacceptable thing.

The only reason Shibi Khan didn't kill this son was because he had a powerful maternal grandfather, one of the most violent heroes among the Tielers.

Even Shibi Khan was reluctant to easily cause that person's dissatisfaction.

Therefore, Ashina Wusi Gu can only be drunk and dreaming in the royal court, and there is never a shortage of wine and beauties around him, but he lacks the most basic things of Turkic men.

Courage and a thirst for power.

The name of such a person was mentioned, and he himself was not even present at the League, which was clearly motivated by the co-optation of the Tiele tribes.

It's similar to the starting point of Ashinash's bowl core, and they all want to use this to increase the weight in their hands.

This made the faces of several other candidates look bad, and the juxtaposition with such a person made them feel humiliated.

The nobleman who proposed the proposal turned pale in a few pairs of sword-like gazes, and ended hastily.

Obviously, this guy who doesn't know what to say, and has a connection with the Tiele Ministry, no matter who ascends to the throne, will not let his head grow above his neck anymore.

Of course, such an episode, if manipulated, is a different matter.

After an unknown period of time, the aristocrats quarreled more intensely.

The word "gods" has never appeared so frequently, and perhaps the gods are listening to them, and they are probably getting tired of it, because these words are full of the rancid stench of power and interests, and there is no piety at all.

Princess Yicheng played with the fluffy wolf tail, raised her head, glanced to the right, and bowed her head slightly.

So, Ashina Biji, who had been watching her, took a deep breath and finally stood up.

"Why do I hear the names of Ashina Dubi, who was deprived of power by the Khan, and the young Ashinash?"

"You know, sitting in front of you, there is also the venerable Tuli Khan, his bloodline, undoubted, his merits, make the gods satisfied, his wisdom and courage, no one can compare, in the wind on the steppe, there is his name circulating."

"I, Ashina Biji of the south of Ak, propose that the honorable Tuli Khan, Ashina Elivo take over the throne."

The hall was silent, in fact, most of the nobles in the hall now believed that the Khan King would be produced between the two people of Ashinash Bowl Core and Ashina Dubi.

Several other candidates, whether it is Ashina Wusi Bone, Ashina Qiuluo, and the two uncles of Shibi Khan, are just foils.

As for Ashina Eliver, she has been excluded early on.

Sure enough, it was only quiet for a while, and someone sneered and said: "We have elected a noble Turkic khan, a man whose wife and children have become slaves, and hearing his name makes people feel ashamed, what qualifications does he have to become the master of the Turks?" ”

The person who spoke clearly had a hatred for Ashina Elivo, and his words were very vicious, but what he said was an indisputable fact.

But someone stood up again, this is a gray-haired old man, and he is a little unfavorable to speak, and it is not easy to live to such an old age in the Turkic Khanate.

"Tuli...... The Turki Khan has ...... The largest number of subordinates...... Conquered ...... Conquered countless eastern tribes, little ...... Small failures can't hide ...... His merits, I think he ...... is the best candidate for Khan. ”

Surprisingly, it was not a one-sided crusade, but there were really some nobles who were willing to stand up and clearly support Ashina Elivivo.

Ashina Eliver himself was a little surprised, his gloomy eyes like a dead man gradually brightened, and he glanced up at the woman who was high above, and finally determined that this woman who didn't know what she was thinking was really supporting him and was willing to help him ascend to the throne.

Hope lifted his spirits.

It was a familiar voice ringing in his ears, "Brother, your persistence is really admirable, if you can ascend to the throne, how many people in this room can survive?" ”

"If this is the case, I beg you to bury me at the foot of the holy mountain, and let me go and accompany my wife."

The lion-like creature, but also with a cunning heart, his voice was so loud that it reverberated through the temple so that everyone could hear it clearly.

This was more effective than any vicious curse, and the opposition suddenly became louder.

Ashina Eliver looked at her brother viciously, trying to make her voice clear.

"Brother, for decades, who doesn't know your reputation among the creatures living on the grassland? How can the blood of Ashina's descendants stained on my hands compare to you? ”

"Every time you come to the royal court, people salute you respectfully, but can you hear the curse in their hearts?"

Two once-prominent Turkic nobles finally pinched head-on.

This time, there was no flickering of swords, no foil to the dying screams of the warriors, who attacked each other with lips and tongues that the Turks considered the most useless.

They all felt a little helpless, but none of them wanted to back down, because they all thought that they were one step away from the sweat position.

The palace gradually became chaotic, and most of the nobles actually didn't want these two people to ascend to the throne, and the young Ashinash Boxin showed joy on his face, thinking that he could reap the benefits of the fisherman.

But in fact, his prestige is not enough to convince the public.

In other words, the candidates for the Khan King all have the weakness of being attacked, and the more people talk, the more they actually feel that they are not worthy of being Khan.

Ashina, who has always suffered from his lips and tongue, stood up angrily, wanting to go to the opposite side to kill the brother who was spitting venom like a poisonous snake.

As soon as he took two steps, he was stopped by several nobles.

In the midst of the pushing, the strong Ashina waved his fist, and the two nobles immediately fell to the ground screaming.

The people who were good friends with them rushed up and scuffled with Ashina.

The fierceness and brutality of the Turks were finally revealed, and the nobles were infected, insulting and pushing each other, with a great posture of revenge.

The smile on Princess Yicheng's face disappeared in a flash, these stupid guys never knew what the real conspiracy looked like.

They are all a group of people who rely on bloodline and brutality to fight for power, even Ashina Rangan and Ashina Jishi are no exception.

These damn bunks......

The sense of superiority in IQ made Princess Yicheng squint her eyes, and she was psychologically satisfied.

Then, she just waved her hand lightly, and the leaders of the Attachment Ion, who had been prepared, immediately ran out, shouting and shouting outside, and rushed in with the Attachment Ion, separating the entangled nobles.

When the hall was a little quiet, the woman finally stood up slowly, looked at the nobles in the hall "angrily", and let her power spread without any scruples.

(Commuter Pass...... (To be continued.) )