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Colored tents, embroidered golden wolf heads, and sixteen purebred sweat-blooded BMWs as the car, it turns out, who else can have this kind of ostentation, except the Turkic Khan? !

Tens of thousands of elite Turkic soldiers stopped in the middle of the grassland, halting, as if waiting for something. There was silence all around, only the rough breathing of the barbarian and the constant sneezing of the war horse could be heard. All the Turkic people's gazes were fixed on the tall driver, not daring to miss it for a moment, their eyes were full of reverence.

"Brother Hu, in our Dahua, has anyone really seen Turkic Khan?" Lin Wanrong asked in a deep voice.

Hu Bugui hummed, and nodded lightly: "Dahua and the Turks have been fighting for many years. During this period, several Hu envoys were sent to Dahua. They were arrogant and rude, and acted recklessly. Qian Liang, it can be said that the whole court is indignant, and we have driven them back several times. And their Pija Khan has been on the throne for 20 years, and this situation has intensified. The border wars between the two countries have continued, and extortion has continued. The emperor was furious, how could Send envoys to the Turks to see their sweat? The capital of the Hu people, Kizil, is deep in the grasslands, thousands of miles away from Dahua, except for one or two bold Chinese businessmen who risk their lives to do some business. No one else has ever been there. Even if there are Chinese businessmen coming, depending on the relationship between the two countries, they can only earn some money secretly, and who can see Vija Khan?!"

This is indeed the truth. Given the face-saving mentality of the Dahua royal family, who would visit a barbarian Khan after suffering all kinds of insults.

Lin Wanrong thought for a while, and said seriously: "In this way, Vija Khan is at least forty or fifty years old?!"

"That's true. When I first went to the battlefield, I caught up with him and led the army. I heard that he was only in his thirties at that time. It's a pity that we were completely defeated in that battle. Even the face of this barbarian Khan If I didn’t see it, I’d already been defeated for thousands of miles.” Hu Bugui shook his head ashamedly.

Lao Hu has been in the army for over twenty years, and the lifespan of the Turkic people is not long, so it is calculated. That Vija Khan is now very old. Lin Wanrong's eyes flashed coldly, and he suddenly said: "Brother Hu, are you sure that the one in power now is still Vija Khan?"

"It should be. Unless he is dead—" Hu Bugui said, suddenly shocked: "General, do you suspect that the Turkic Khan has changed?"

Lin Wanrong shook his head slightly: "I don't know either. But I have been thinking, why has Zhao Kangning been in Kizil for so long, but has not seen the Turkic Khan? With Vija Khan's ambition for Dahua, he would not Giving up such a good pawn for no reason. There is something weird about it.”

It is indeed a little strange. Hu Bugui frowned and said: "As far as the general knows, when the Turks invaded last spring, Vija Khan also rewarded the warriors of the various tribes of the Hu people. In autumn, when the battle was fierce, they occupied a significant It is said that there is insufficient food and grass reserves. Marshal Li was also quite surprised. He even sent scouts to reconnaissance.

It's just that since the beginning of the grassland, the Hu people have been on guard at every level. The scouts circled around the edge of the grassland, but they couldn't find a breakthrough, so they had to retreat. "

"That's the problem." Speaking of this past, Lin Wanrong still remembers it fresh. When he and Xiao Qingxuan first met by the Xuanwu Lake, they talked about this matter.

"How many years have the Hu people been fighting with us? It can be said. They are always preparing to enter the Central Plains, so how can they make such a low-level mistake as insufficient food and grass reserves? Why do they retreat for no reason when they have the upper hand? go back?"

Hu Bugui's eyes lit up, and he said with great joy: "Could it be that, as the general thought, that Vija Khan had an accident last winter and the Hu people had to retreat?! In order to prevent us from taking the opportunity to counterattack, they deliberately concealed this news from the outside world?! God, if that's the case. Didn't I, Dahua, miss a great opportunity that never happens in a thousand years?!"

"Whether it is true or not, it will be revealed soon." Lin Wanrong sighed slightly, and his eyes fell on the golden wolf flag flying in the distance. There, the golden tent was gently raised, the Turkic cavalry moved slowly, and the carriage carrying the Turkic Khan came slowly, gradually approaching.

Only then did I see clearly. Be ahead. To lead the Turkic cavalry. It was Tu Suozuo, the Turkic right king who had just disappeared suddenly. He straddles a bloody BMW and is covered in military armor. The previous disappointment was swept away between the eyebrows, and the spirit was high, looking all around.

"Goodbye Khan!"

"The Khan is with the God of the Prairie!"

Countless Turkic people rushed forward, lying on the ground piously from a distance, and chanted loudly. The Khan's cavalry moved forward. Wherever they went, everyone knelt on the ground, and no one dared to look up. They kept turning their bodies and worshiped Khan from different directions.

After the establishment of the Turkic Khanate, the integration of tribes and the construction of the capital city have gradually formed a complete set of ceremonial official positions, which have begun to take shape on the scale of the empire. With such ostentation, he was not much weaker than Emperor Dahua.

The arrival of the Turkic Khan attracted almost everyone's attention. The iron cavalry left by Lu Dongzan, together with the defenders of Kizil, were dispatched to protect his safety with all their strength.

In that huge team, no matter how hard you search, you can't see Yu Jia, and even the girls who choose relatives don't know where to hide.

The horse team stopped slowly in the center of the grassland, all the long wooden sheds were covered with golden veils, and golden wolf flags were planted all over the place. Thousands of Turkic cavalry, facing the east of the grassland, led sixteen horses The sweaty BMW is tightly guarded in the middle.

Yingwu Tu Suo Zuo galloped his horse into the middle of the crowd, and suddenly he pulled the horse's head, the divine steed neighed for a long time, its front hooves flew into the air, turned around, and faced the Khan's convoy, about fifty feet away.

The right king got off his horse, held the knife in his left hand, put his right hand on his left chest, and landed on one knee. His majestic and majestic voice resounded across the grassland in an instant: "The right king Tu Suozuo knocked on the sweat. May the god of the grassland be with the khan!"

"May the God of the Grassland be with the Khan!" The surrounding Turkic people had already prostrated themselves on the ground respectfully, followed behind Tu Suozuo, and saluted the Khan.

These words were of course translated by Hu Bugui. Lin Wanrong was completely confused about Turkic.

King You and all the Turks knelt down on the ground, the grassland was as silent as water, and even the sound of needles falling could be clearly heard.

The Turkic Khan should speak next, and what about Crescent Moon, where is she? Lin Wanrong's heart suddenly popped

jumped up. There was an unspeakable tension. Looking back, the person's face was more tense than his. Thinking about it, everyone's mood is the same at this moment.

"You Wang, princes, and Turkic citizens, please get up." In the silence, a childish voice seemed to descend from the sky. Crisp and sweet, piercing the tranquility of the grassland. echoed in everyone's ears.

Is this Turkic Khan? ! Lin Wanrong's eyes widened in horror, and Gao Chief and Hu Bugui were so frightened that they couldn't close their mouths. Hearing this voice, it was clearly a five or six-year-old child, so there was no such thing as Vija Khan.

"General, you are right. Something must have happened to the Turks. Judging from the date, it should be in the early winter of last year. Grandma's land. Vija Khan must have died. These barbarians have been blocking the news. They are hiding it from us. "Hu Bugui grabbed his sleeve, his lips were trembling with excitement.

Lin Wanrong was speechless. Kizil is far away from the capital of Dahua, and it takes at least two or three months to go back and forth. Coupled with the fact that the Hu people deliberately blocked the news, it was difficult for ordinary Turkic people to know the truth. It is not surprising that Dahua has been kept in the dark for several months.

What surprised him was the deep scheming of the Hu people.

If nothing goes wrong, Vija Khan should have been seriously ill last fall. In the end, the Turks took advantage of the good situation. Reluctantly withdraw troops. Perhaps Vija Khan's serious illness was an unexpected incident, but everything behind it was carefully arranged by the Turks.

From making up the reasons for withdrawing troops. Everywhere to guard against Dahua's attack and spying, until a few months ago, Lu Dongzan went to Dahua to propose marriage to Vija Khan, all of which were carefully planned.

Knowing that asking for marriage is a fundamentally impossible thing, Lu Dongzan never tires of it. He came. Nothing more than two purposes, one is to use Vija Khan to propose marriage. To test whether Dahua has learned of the Turkic accident, the second is to spy on Dahua's military situation and prepare for the dispatch of troops this spring.

The reason why the Turkic people dared to enter Helan Mountain on a large scale again after half a year can only show that various relationships within the Turkic people have been straightened out, or it was Vija Khan's last will. No matter how. Dahua did miss the best opportunity, and now the Turkic people have come out of the chaos, even if Dahua knew that something happened to Vija Khan, it would not help the matter.

The Hu people can be said to be careful every step of the way, every move is calculated, and behind them. There must be a clever and wise military division. This military division. Who on earth is it? !

A crescent moon's smiling face floated silently in front of my eyes. Beautiful and ethereal, untouchable.

"In our Turks. I'm not the smartest person." Lu Dongzan's words are still in his ears, and he didn't understand the profound meaning of these words until now. God is fair, he will not beautify anyone, every nation has many outstanding figures of wisdom, Dahua is like this, and so is Turkic.

The new Turkic Khan is actually a little child! ! ! Are we at war with a child? ! This is simply unbelievable news. During the period of going deep into the grassland, all things added up, and it was not as exciting as it is today. Lao Gao licked his lips, his throat felt dry, and he hastily clenched the scimitar in his hand: "Brother Lin, what should we do now?!"

"What should I do?!" Lin Wanrong said with a leisurely smile, "Just wait and see."

"But Yueya'er is back, with her cleverness, she must know that we are hiding here—"

Gao Chief hadn't finished speaking when he was interrupted by Lin Wanrong's faint wave. He was silent for a while, then sighed slightly: "Don't worry, Di Yujia doesn't know you or me. She's just a stranger who has nothing to do with us. Brother Gao, would you be afraid of a stranger?! "

stranger? ! Hu Bugui and the two couldn't be more horrified. There are so many strange things today. First, the Turkic Khan became a child, and then Yue Yueer became a stranger. The things they have encountered in their entire lives are not as bizarre as they are today.

"General, what's going on here?!" Hu Bugui scratched his head and asked in a low voice.

Lin Wanrong shook her head slightly, her eyes fell on the yellow flag, she was silent. Lao Gao gave Hu Bugui a hard look, bared his teeth fiercely, and mouthed two words: idiot!

After Khan spoke, Tu Suozuo stood up from the ground, and the surrounding Turkic people also quickly stood up and stood aside respectfully.

Tu Suozuo clasped his chest with one palm and said, "Khan, there have been four matches in the Goat Picking Conference today, and four brave tribes have won. These are your loyal people—where are you guys?! Go to Ke Good news to Khan!"

"Hey, hey——" the warriors who won the match that had already been played. He waved excitedly to Khan and everyone. Lao Hu and the others had no choice but to wave it twice helplessly.

"Okay!" came the immature voice, "Fifty sheep each."

"Thank you Khan," Tu Suozuo bowed respectfully, "Please Khan come on stage."

The golden veil fluttered slightly, and it seemed that several figures had boarded the long shed in the middle, hazy. can not see clearly. With a smile on his face, the right king watched him tenderly. The mood is completely different from before.

The little khan was always talking, but he didn't hear Yujia's voice. He didn't know where she was, let alone what relationship she had with the little khan. Mother and child? Just kidding, if Yujia is Little Khan's mother, then I will be his father. Child bride? Turkic people should not like this. After guessing and guessing, I always feel that there is no margin, so I just don't bother to care about it. Wait and see.

The Turkic Khan has already stepped onto the stage, just for safety reasons. The surroundings were covered with yellow curtains, so the characters inside could not be seen clearly.

There was a chuckle, and the Turkic girls who had surrounded Yujia just now came out from behind the scenes. All of them were in high spirits, and some of them had light makeup on their faces, which added a lot of beauty.

Tu Suozuo's eyes widened, looking at each one. I watched for a long time. But there is no figure that I want to see. With a slight disappointment on his face, he glanced behind the veil and said loudly: "Tusuo Zuo boldly ask Khan. Are there any other women who want to participate in the selection of relatives today?!"

With this question, the whole place fell silent. The Hu people scrambled to look forward, with concern in their eyes.

There was silence behind the veil, and no one answered for a long time.

"Tusuozuo boldly ask Khan, are there any other women who want to participate in the selection of relatives today?!" Turkic Right King took two steps forward

The long shed holds its head high. asked loudly again.

It turns out that the Turkic people are not monolithic, so it is no wonder that Xu Kangning took the opportunity to provoke them! Lin Wanrong sneered and remained silent. This Tu Suozuo is obviously forcing the palace, although he doesn't know what the relationship between Yu Jia and Little Khan is, and he doesn't know why Yu Jia didn't come out to choose a relative. But if he had to choose between Yujia and Tu Suozuo, a fool would know which one to choose.

The Turkic people around opened their mouths. Looking eagerly behind the yellow veil, obviously waiting for a result.

After Tu Suozuo asked twice, no one answered, and was about to step forward again, but there was a crash, the yellow veil had been pulled halfway, and a clear and clear child's voice came: "You Wang, you are talking to Ben Khan." Question?!"

Finally saw the true face of this little Turkic Khan. This is a five or six-year-old boy with thick eyebrows and piercing eyes, dressed in a golden bearded robe, with a machete hanging from his waist. He was frowning and asking King You.

"This kid has a thick head and a thick head, but he has a bit of my demeanor back then." Lao Gao said to himself.

The Turkic people scrambled to kneel down on the ground. Salute the Khan. Tu Suozuo showed no signs of fear. He shook his head and said loudly: "Little Khan. Tu Suozuo boldly ask, are there any other women participating in the selection of relatives today?"

This Tu Suozuo is really courageous. Dare to call that little guy a little Khan in front of so many people, what is it if he is not bullying his youth? Typical traitor! Lin Wanrong snorted.

Looking at the little Khan again, although his face was calm and his words were tight, he was still too young. Under Tu Suozuo's pressure, he sat back unconsciously, with a bit of timidity in his eyes.

A small hand stretched out from behind and grabbed the little Khan. On the pure white wrist, there was a touch of golden sleeve corners, and the color of the clothes was even brighter than Little Khan's.

"Tusuozuo, who are you talking to?!" A crisp voice floated over at a leisurely pace. The voice was clearly not loud, but it was clearly poured into the ears of everyone on the grassland.

"It's Yujia!!!" Lao Gao was so startled that he almost jumped up, and then hurriedly covered his mouth and secretly looked at Brother Lin. Lin Wanrong's eyes were light and his face was calm, as if he hadn't heard his words.

Shocking cheers erupted from the crowd. Although they hadn't seen Yujia's face yet, countless people knelt down piously, much more enthusiastically than just worshiping the little Khan.

Tu Suozuo knelt down on the ground and hurriedly saluted, a hundred times more respectful than before. His face was calm, no longer the arrogance he had just now, and he was faintly surprised.

Could it be that Yujia's status is higher than that of Little Khan? ! The astonishment in Lin Wanrong's heart can't be described in words. He suddenly remembered the deep and cheerful face when the two were together, and he always had a vague feeling of disbelief in his heart.

Thinking of An Biru's injection, I couldn't help but sigh in my heart, Sister An's eyes were indeed extremely ruthless.

"Look, Yujia is coming out!" Gao Chief pointed to the front and shouted in surprise.

The veil slowly opened, and the high platform was completely exposed in front of everyone.

There is a huge red carpet in the middle, and a tall and wide Turkic throne is placed in the middle of the carpet. The throne is covered with several pieces of golden ground tiger skins, which are extremely wide and resplendent. The strangest thing is that the throne is divided into two layers. The upper layer is higher than the lower layer by an ankle.

Little Khan was sitting at the bottom, but on the upper throne was a beautiful woman.

She had already removed her veil at this time, her skin as crystal clear as snow lotus in Tianshan Mountains, and the soft edges and corners of her face gave her a faint gentleness.

Viewed from the front, the cloud-like hair is coiled up high, and a golden hollowed-out felt cap is tightly worn on the head, with two tassels fluttering gently, elegant and dignified, with a great demeanor. The bridge of the nose is delicate and tall, the red lips are slightly upturned, and there is a faint smile, just like her stubborn and unyielding character. The eyes are as deep as autumn water, and there is a hint of light blue hidden in the pitch black, and a cold light flashes faintly.

Her face was covered with a thin layer of gold powder, coquettish and strange, shining brightly in the sun. The faint eyebrows were suddenly thickened at the corners of the eyes, and they were bent upwards forcefully, like a scimitar out of its sheath, with an undeniable coldness and dignity.

A golden Hu skirt reached both sides of the throne, floating like a cloud, more dazzling than the sun.

Hu Bugui murmured, "It's Yujia, it's really Yujia!!! She's sitting taller than Little Khan!"

Yu Jia was smiling, holding the golden knife in her right hand, and holding the little Khan's hand in her left hand, and the two stood up slowly.

"Huh—" The surrounding Turkic people rushed forward like crazy, shouted desperately, and knelt on the green grass at the feet of the two to worship. Surrounded by crazy crowds, yelling like crazy, the entire grassland is a pot of boiling water.

"Crazy, all crazy." Lao Gao shook his head puzzled.

Hu Bugui looked dazed, his eyes were bigger than eggs, his mouth opened and closed, and he said something.

There are shouts all around, and the ears of the noisy people will be deafened. Lin Wanrong couldn't understand a word of the Hu man's slogan, so he slapped Lao Hu vigorously and said loudly, "Brother Hu, what are they calling Yujia?!"

Hu Bugui turned pale, shook his head vigorously, and murmured: "Unbelievable, unbelievable. They call her—the Great Khan!"