At the same time, several Taiji were killed, but the messengers could not enter the city, it was dark, the city gate was closed, these Khalkha people who delivered the letter could only stay anxiously on both sides of the road at the city gate, they did not have lanterns, they could only wait with torches, the soldiers at the head of the city shouted a few times, and drove them a hundred steps away. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

It was not until the beginning of the watch that the city gate slowly opened, and Zasaktu Khan took the lead, followed by the two Great Khans, and dozens of Taiji and hundreds of attachés came out of the city together.

Judging from the opening of the city gate in the middle of the night, Hutchison is already quite confident, of course, because there is no complete building in the city, and there is no mansion area arranged for these Mongolian nobles, so they can only come out of the city after the feast, otherwise they have to sleep on the streets.

With the Khalkha people coming out, there are dozens of tribesmen's heads, they all have smiling expressions on their faces, many of the heads are from small tribes of thousands of people, they came over just a tentative psychology, but here in the buying and selling city they were quite warmly welcomed, Zhang Han entertained these heads and the Khalkha people when the treatment was almost the same, there was no obvious difference, at most the three Khans were treated higher, for these heads, this was simply a dream.

The Russians, the heads of the various departments, the Khalkhas, after the shock of today's day, they have a clear understanding of Zhang Han's strength and status, that is, they are far above all the forces and all the so-called Great Khans and leaders, as long as Zhang Han is willing, the palm of his hand can make them and the Khan of the same fate, and Zhang Han is so kind to them, with a lovely smile, the dishes at the banquet are quite sumptuous, and the words are very gentle, what else can there be for these brute heads?

Many of the head people are in tears, they took out the silver seal given by the Ming Dynasty more than 200 years ago, and there is no edict, if there is an edict, their life will be more comfortable, many Khalkha Mongols do not have it, many Mongolian nobles in Monan are the commanders of the big fingers, up to the governor, down to the commanders, and even thousands and hundreds of households, those tribal heads near Liaodong have many of them have also been given, but after a long time, those silver seals are estimated to have been children's toys, and even many tribes have long lost the Hongwu and Yongle years, The seal letter given to them in the strongest period of the Ming Dynasty, but now, they are desperately stammering and currying favor with Zhang Han, one by one they take out the seal letter given by the Ming Dynasty like offering treasures, and scramble to pat their chests to show that they are loyal to the Ming Dynasty, willing to make friends with the Han people, willing to respect Lord Zhang, and obey Zhang Han's orders.

Of course, they are also willing to rush over to trade, the poor descendants of these tribes are unimaginable, not to mention those utensils that are not much needed, even the most basic daily necessities are quite lacking, they have no cotton, and of course there is no cloth to make clothes, almost all of them are wrapped in animal skins, they have no iron needles and fine threads, so the robes are shoddy, tattered, they lack salt, no sugar, no medicine, they can only carry it when they are sick, or they will ask the shaman to jump the god, they also lack the tools for hunting and fishing, They don't have all the daily necessities, anything related to civilization, almost all of them are rare, many times, many Oroqen people just sleep in the ground, there is no iron at home, daily necessities are wooden or stone, they even eat raw meat many times, the average life expectancy is certainly less than forty, compared to the farming peoples, these nomadic and fishing and hunting peoples living in the far north have a rather miserable life, but they are touted as a symbol of courage like the Mongol Jurchens, If they really had courage and wisdom, they should have gone all the way south, looking for a warm and prosperous place to settle down, instead of suffering here.

The appearance of Hutchison gave these tribes real hope, originally they were still hesitant and hesitant, not knowing what was going on on the grassland, after today's prisoner sacrifice ceremony, no matter how stupid people could see the real signs coming, this made these tribal leaders settle down, they were as far away as nearly a thousand miles away, along the Krulun River to listen to the news, under the quiet and active ecology of the grassland, useful news is always spread quickly, and it is even estimated that it has reached the Chahar people, where there are quite a few small tribes, There must be a lot of people who are willing to come and trade.

Compared to the elation of small tribes, the Khalkha have much to reserve.

Whether it's trade or boasting of force, these things happen on the territory of the Khalkhas, which makes them quite psychologically complicated.

It is a subtle psychology to admit that Hutchison has a strength that they cannot compete with, but in their hearts there is no way to accept the status of complete domination at once, which is a subtle psychology, the covenant is just a covenant, only a superficial expression of obedience, but the Khalkha people did not expect that Hutchison would evolve into the current situation after it came in.

If this situation continues, it is only a matter of time before officials are appointed, dismissed, taxed, and conscripted.

The Great Khan and the high-ranking taiji could not help but worry, but no one considered resisting.

"Great Khan, Great Khan......" A group of attendants saw Gonbu come out and immediately swarmed up.

"What's going on?" Gon Bu's face was thin and angry, and he scolded: "What kind of system is it to be so flustered." ”

"Dolzitaiji has been killed."

"What?"

Both Shuolei and Norbu were startled, while Gunbu shook his horse twice and nearly fell off his horse.

For a Mongol who was on horseback, he almost fell off his horse, and you can imagine how big the impact of Gunbu's psychology was at this time.

"How do you know that you were killed?" Shuo Lei shouted: "Make it clear! ”

"Dorzitaiji was fine when he returned to the felt bag, but after a short while, he was already holding his breath when the maid entered, and there were signs of struggle in the felt bag."

"Is there any blood?"

"No...... There were no signs of a fight either. ”

The housekeeper who reported the matter was also honest and did not exaggerate, of course, it may be that he did not dare.

At this time, everyone was silent, Dorji was killed, and at the same time, four young Taiji died together, and the death was the same, but everyone couldn't make up their minds what to do, and they didn't even dare to say words of condolence or anger.

"Dorji made a mistake." After half a ring, Gon Bu, who looked old, said: "He has been punished, but Lord Zhang is benevolent and respects the identity of the bloodline of the Golden Dorji family, and gives him a bloodless death." This is very good, and from now on, everyone should take Dorji as a warning and never make similar mistakes again. ”

Dozens of Taiji nodded in unison like the wind blowing wheat waves.

Dozens of leaders were the same, vigilant and nodded secretly.

Today's matter, Hutchison grasped the best point, after the big victory, the power of the prisoner, and then used the bloodless method to execute a few restless young Taiji, there is no clear evidence, many things are heart-wrenching, and even a few Great Khans may not be very honest, but Hutchison is to execute a few young Taiji with a thunderous momentum, no discussion, no leeway, straightforward, neat.

Gunbu did not dare to speak up, and the rest of the Great Khan and Taiji did not want to speak.

How stupid it must be for those who speak out against Hutchison at such times!

"Please mourn on the Great Khan's Day." Chechen Khan Shuolei advised: "We will hold a decent funeral for Dorji, and ask the blessed saints to beg for him." ”

"Well, that's all there is to it." Gonbu instantly seemed to be twenty years old, Dorji was his favorite son, and he had entrusted many important matters in the tribe to this eldest son to decide, and many major matters Dorji could be the master of the house, Gonbu felt that his body would cross at any time, and he hoped that there would be a trained and reliable successor who could take over at any time.

He had been polishing Dorzi for years, but now it was all over.

But Gunbu didn't dare to complain, and he didn't have any plans, and even now he didn't dare to go back to his Khan City station, and he didn't even dare to mention it.

The trade has not yet begun, not only the Hutchison side is waiting, but the Khalkha people are also waiting, many herdsmen are counting on it for a year, a large number of sheep and cattle and herdsmen carrying leather goods are still coming, if Gunbu declares a break at this time, not to mention that there are few herdsmen who dare to follow him to fight, even if the anger of the herdsmen who come to trade, Gunbu is difficult to bear.

Only when the dust settles and Gunbu returns to Orkun with his people, the heartland of the Tushetu Khan Banner, can he slowly lick his wounds and see if there is a chance for revenge in the future.

Kulun City, originally the northern end of the Tushetu Khan Department, is also the place where Gunbu wants to move the center of the Khan Banner, but he will never come here, the Great Temple City spends a lot of money, and the rest of the Great Khan and Taiji also have contributions, this will become a place of wind and clouds, but it is by no means suitable for the Khan City where the lord of the department lives in peace.

Gunbu left, the leaders with shocked and cautious expressions also left, and the rest of the Khalkha tribesmen also dispersed, and Chechen Khan Shuolei said to his son Babu Taiji: "You have picked up a life today. ”

"Father Khan." Babudaiji smiled bitterly and said, "My robe is soaked. ”

"It's a lesson that money can't buy." Under the light of the torches, Shuo Lei's gray beard and knife-like wrinkles made Babu see clearly, and at this moment, Shuo Lei, like Gunbu, was full of old age.

"Father Khan." Babu's heart was sour, and he said, "My son has told you to worry about it." ”

"I'm also sad for Gunbu." Shuo Lei said: "I have a lot of disputes with him, we have not been called Khan for 20 years, Tushetu Khan and our Chechen Department are the descendants of Dayan Khan, I call myself Khan, my father is only Taiji, Gunbu went to Lhasa with his father Khan to study Buddhist scriptures, and was recognized by the living Buddha, after returning to the grassland, Gunbu's father called himself Murgen Khan, and later Murgen Khan died, Gunbu called himself Tushetu Khan, and he was also recognized by the living Buddha. I and him, as well as Zasaktu Khan in order to get the Khan title, a busy life, worship the Buddha, worship the saints, there are few herdsmen on the steppe who do not believe in the living Buddha, we got the title of the Great Khan or want to think about the posterity, there was only one Great Khan, Dayan Khan was there, all the ministries were organized into 10,000 households, no one dared to resist, and then Dayan Khan died, Altan Khan and Tumen Khan competed for the throne, and the Chahar people were forced to move eastward and give up the pasture homeland, for what, that is, a Great Khan honorific name. Now we all have the title of Khan, but what is the point of the death of our most cherished heir? ”