Chahar is the central residence of the Tatars, the seat of the Khan's court, and the Tatar Khan has always been stationed here. The Tatars were primogeniture, but now the Khan's court had fallen into the hands of the Great Khan, who sat on the throne of the Great Khan.

However, the Tatars advocate force, unlike the Han people, there are all kinds of rules and regulations of feudal etiquette constraints, everything is justified, for the Tatars, strength is the greatest justification, so it is also to rob the throne of his nephew, Yongle Emperor Zhu Di wants to try his best to win over the literati, whitewash and beautify his own behavior, and I don't need to, and can even unscrupulously occupy everything of Xian Khan, including his wife and daughter, and interpret the winner-takes-all law of the jungle to the extreme.

At this time, in the tent of the gorgeous Khan that originally belonged to Da Lai Xun, I replied...... No, now he should be called Altan Khan, who set up a lavish dinner in the tent to treat his men and the Otok lords who had surrendered.

This country has been laid, and naturally the spoils are shared, and everyone here has a reward, and it is the territory that originally belonged to the loser that is divided into the territory of the loser, and everyone is happy.

However, there is one person who doesn't seem to be very happy, that is, the great shaman who is highly respected, he is sitting next to Alta, the wrinkled vicissitudes of life old face seems to be solidified as if the stone, and he has never opened his mouth from beginning to end, but everyone seems to be surprised, and he has not cared, the great shaman is the spokesman of the mountain god, is the incarnation of God, and his behavior is naturally different from ordinary people, not to mention that he does not eat a meal, even if he does not eat for ten days or eight days, everyone will think that it is normal.

Just as the so-called people are in good spirits on happy occasions, Li Da finally sat on the coveted position of the Great Khan, making the entire Tatar submit to his feet, he raised his wine glass and laughed proudly: "Today is the Chinese New Year's Eve of the Ming people, they are used to eating the reunion dinner, come, Ben Khan and you drink this cup together, I hope that in the near future, Ben Khan and you can drink together and eat the New Year dinner in the capital." ”

A group of subordinates applauded loudly, chanting Altan Khan's wisdom and martial arts.

The so-called Dadu is the capital of the Yuan Dynasty, that is, the capital of the Ming Dynasty is located today, the Mongols settled in Beijing after entering the Central Plains, and the country was called Dayuan, which was later destroyed by Zhu Yuanzhang, the Taizu of the Ming Dynasty. At this time, I said that I would go to Dadu to drink wine and eat the New Year's dinner, which meant that I wanted to "recover" Dayuan, unify the Central Plains again, and recreate the former glory of the Golden Family.

It took nearly two hours for the feast to end, and it was already late at night, and the generals had left one after another, and only the great shaman was still sitting still.

I replied with a slight frown, and said respectfully, "Tonight's wine and food are not to the appetite of the great shaman?" ”

The great shaman raised his head and looked at me with cloudy old eyes, and his tone was so calm that there was no emotion: "The Great Khan broke his promise, you promised the old slaves that they would spare their lives." ”

I replied with a calm expression: "What's the use of keeping this waste, instead of stealing a living, it is better to get rid of it as soon as possible and return to the embrace of the mountain god." ”

After I finished answering, I personally took the pot and poured a glass of mare's milk wine for the big shaman, and said with a smile: "The big shaman doesn't eat or drink because of this?" ”

The big shaman's cloudy eyes suddenly focused, like the tip of a needle, and said in a deep voice: "The Great Khan's broken promise has made the old slave lose his trust, and if the all-powerful Kunlun Mountain God is angry because of this, I am afraid that disaster will befall him." ”

I was stared at by the great shaman's needle-like eyes, and couldn't help but be abrupt, and then secretly angry, and said coldly: "Have you forgotten that the mountain god said that Ben Khan is the real eagle who commands the Tatars, and everything Ben Khan does will be recognized by the mountain god." ”

The great shaman slowly closed his eyes and stopped speaking, a trace of coldness flashed in his eyes, and he beckoned: "Come on, send the great shaman back to the tent to rest, the great shaman will abstain from eating for fifteen days to pray for the blessings of the Tatar people, you will guard the tent door during this time, and you must not let anyone disturb you, otherwise you will be killed!" ”

The big shaman suddenly opened his eyes and stared at me with anger in his expression, and said coldly: "The old slave really didn't misunderstand you!" ”

"To correct it, it's the omnipotent mountain god who didn't misread Ben Khan!" I replied with a faint wave of his hand, and several guards immediately stepped forward to put the big shaman out.

There is no doubt that fifteen days later, the great shaman who prayed for the blessings of the Tatar people in Bigu will be found and has returned to the embrace of the mountain gods. What I want is supremacy, and any existence that is enough to challenge his authority is not allowed to be great, including the spokesperson of the mountain god!

Early the next morning, I was still sleeping in the tent with two concubines who had belonged to Bodi Khan, but was awakened by a messenger from Pegasus.

"A bunch of rubbish, even a woman and a five-year-old kid can't catch it!"

When I learned that Mentu had fled to Daming, I couldn't help but be furious, and my sleepiness was completely gone, so I immediately drove the two concubines out of the tent, and hurriedly got up and dressed neatly.

Originally, Mentu was just a four- or five-year-old little kid, and he ran away when he escaped, no big deal, but it was different when it fell into the hands of Daming, and Daming could make a big fuss about it by taking advantage of the identity of Xiaomentu, which was similar to blackmailing the Son of Heaven to make the princes.

"Mentu must not fall into the hands of Daming, and he must be taken back at all costs." I slammed my fist hard.

In the afternoon, a cavalry of 50,000 men drove murderously in the direction of Gubeikou.

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Jingle bells, jingle bells, horse-drawn carriages drive smoothly on the official roads of western Beijing, and the bells hanging in the four corners make a pleasant sound. Sima Yuan took the lead in opening the road, and fifty plainclothes and brocade guards guarded the carriage in the middle, and moved forward unhurriedly, and the tall outline of the capital could already be seen from afar.

Today is Chinese New Year's Eve, and the usually very lively official road into the city is very deserted. At this time, the curtain of the carriage was lifted, and a small head poked out, looking at the majestic city outline in the distance with awe, and asked weakly: "Sima Qianhu, is that the capital?" ”

Sima Yuan smiled and said: "Yes, that's the capital, Young Master Yang, we are about to enter the city, and we can still catch up with a New Year's dinner." ”

The fire snorted, retracted her little head, and lowered the curtains again.

Sima Yuan couldn't help but sigh secretly, they all said that the children of the poor were in charge of the house early, Young Master Yang was obviously one year younger than Young Master Kang, but he looked more old and calm, he was less than five years old, he didn't cry or make trouble along the way, and he was so mature that it was heart-wrenching, but I don't know how many sins this little guy suffered with Miss Xue. In other words, Miss Xue is really ruthless, and she is willing to let Young Master Yang enter Beijing alone!

At this moment, there was only Huo'er Xue Yang in the carriage, that's right, he accompanied Sima Yuan into Beijing alone, and his mother Xue Bingxin had no time to accompany him.