The Ming Dynasty's Spokesperson

Although there are many tribes on the right wing of Beilu, the big tribes with widespread influence are actually Tumut, Kalashen, Huoluoqi, Yongshaobu, Aoerdusi, etc.

Needless to say, Tumote is the headquarters of Lao Aanda Khan, and Sanniangzi and Zalik each have their own bases.

As long as it can gain support from the remaining large tribes, it will basically be stable. Other small tribes will depend on the trend of the large tribes.

Therefore, the leaders of the Kalashen tribe "gathered" here today, and the very tough Taishi Lin was also present. It is impossible for the three ladies who have been active nearby not to come and join in the fun.

After seeing the big gate, all the leaders went to the camp gate to greet Mrs. Zhong Jin and the third wife.

The gold seal and military talismans of the old King Shunyi are still "kept" in the hands of Sanniangzi, so she is currently the supreme ruler of the Northern Lu right-wing tribal alliance in name until the next King Shunyi of Chechen Khan appears.

Although Imperial Envoy Lin did not need to pay homage to the Third Lady with a grand ceremony like the leaders of Kalashen, he still walked out of the tent and watched the excitement.

Under the big hat, I saw the third lady wearing a red leather hat, a yellow leather collared double-breasted robe, and an orange tight-sleeved long coat.

Compared with the half-arm plain brocade skirt inside the side wall, the third lady at this time is more graceful and luxurious.

Moreover, her expression was more stern, and she was quietly waiting for the leaders of the Karashen tribe to come forward to pay their respects. Her voice and smile were completely different from those seen in the side wall, showing the demeanor of a powerful female queen on the grassland.

Beside her were a group of female knights, and then hundreds of fine cavalry, each holding a long sword, and their horses were all wearing iron pagoda harnesses.

The blade of the long knife shines brightly in the sun, looking like patches of frost and snow from a distance.

In Beilu, where iron is scarce, this row of noodles is simply gorgeous and has a very powerful aura.

It wasn't until this moment that Lin Qinqi felt very intuitively that that crazy bitch had really transformed from a third wife into a Mrs. Zhongjin Hatun (Mrs.).

But, what should I do if I suddenly want to be mean-mouthed?

The Sanniangzi inside the border wall and the Zhongjin Hatun outside the border wall are simply two different species.

Such a person is actually the largest pro-Han faction in the Northern Han Dynasty. No wonder the imperial court is so tolerant of Sanniangzi. Even Commander Zhang dared to persuade him to "die for the country" if he really couldn't do it.

It was impossible to pray. Lin Qinchen waited for the leaders of the Kalashen tribe to finish praying, then he went forward and asked the third lady to enter the account.

In Saibei, the status of Sanniangzi can be compared with that of the vassal king in the mainland. After entering the main tent, of course she had to sit in the main seat, which was where Imperial Envoy Lin had been sitting just now.

The person standing next to Sanniangzi was a sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy. Ever since they met, this young man had been looking at Imperial Commissioner Lin with unkind eyes.

At first, Imperial Commissioner Lin thought this young man was "the queen's little favorite" and was jealous of him.

The general next to him introduced in a low voice that this son was Butashri, the son of Sanniangzi and Lao Anda Khan, and he was also Lao Anda's youngest son.

The third lady just wanted Butashri to succeed King Shunyi, and then she had a conflict with Anda's eldest grandson, Huang Taiji's eldest son, Zalik, who was already fifty years old.

Lin Tailai suddenly realized this and glared back at Butashri fiercely.

It's obvious that your customs are too open. Your mother is making random noises everywhere. It's not me, Lin, who wants to be your stepfather.

At this time, the 162-pound giant knife customized by Lin Tailai was still placed beside the main seat. Lin Tailai had just carried it in through the gate.

Butashri wanted to stand beside his mother, but the giant knife was in the way, so he shouted a few words.

The official interpreter translated to Lin Tailai from the side: "He said, take the knife away."

Third Lady, no, Zhongjin Hatun also noticed the giant sword beside the main seat and asked, "Whose sword is this?"

Qingbandu, the leader of the Kalashen Tribe, replied: "The sword belongs to Imperial Envoy Lin."

Butashri suddenly sneered a few times and said with great ridicule: "I heard my mother tell stories about the Han people. Some cunning Han officials would deliberately make fake swords with powerful shapes, which seemed to be very heavy.

Then they would take fake knives and wield them deliberately to make them look extremely menacing, just to scare us. This has been the case for hundreds of years! "

After finishing speaking, the clever Butashri stretched out his hand casually towards the giant knife that was in the way. He must expose this illusion and the hypocritical faces of some people in public!

Um? Butashri frowned slightly, why didn't the giant knife move at all?

He immediately continued to exert force on his arms, and after raising them to full strength, he barely lifted the giant knife one foot.

Then there was nothing more. At this time, Butashri's arms were completely unsteady.

The limits of the physical body are generally not increased by mental strength. Butashri's hands began to tremble and he was forced to let go.

The giant knife fell out of his hand and hit the ground hard, throwing up some dust.

The vibration even made the dishes on the nearby table jump and jingle for a while.

Damn it! Butashri was shocked and numb. This was actually a real sword?

In those legendary stories, they are all fake knives! Why did he encounter a real knife?

Lin Tailai walked over leisurely, patted Butashri on the shoulder, and motioned for him to give way.

Then he lifted the giant knife steadily, returned to the original place in no hurry, and placed the giant knife next to him.

Bai Hutai, who was about to be named the Governor and Tongzhi, breathed a sigh of relief. There were only three people holding swords today, Qin Envoy Lin, himself, and Butashri.

At least he was able to lift two feet high and last a few more breaths, while Butashri was only one foot tall and the time was shorter than him.

So with Butashri at the bottom, the most embarrassing thing is not Baihutai.

Zhong Jinhatun's bright eyes glanced back and forth between Judao and Lin Tailai several times, and said to Lin Tailai in Chinese:

"How great would it be if, Grand Master, you were the Taiji of our clan and could relieve the Ai family's troubles? I'll cut this off and don't allow Tongshi to translate it."

The subtext is, if you are a Taiji of your own clan and are so good at fighting, if we marry you again, wouldn't you be the King of Shunyi? Which old man dares to beep again?

The Beibei leaders present did not understand Chinese and did not know what Zhongjin Hatun said to Lin Qinqi.

Lin Tailai said calmly: "If I were not the leader of the Nine Yuan of the Ming Dynasty, the auspiciousness of the Emperor of the Ming Dynasty, the strongest thug of the chief minister of the Ming Dynasty, and the brother-in-law of the Minister of Household Affairs of the Ming Dynasty, would Madam still think that I am tough? Cut this paragraph out , Tongshi is not allowed to translate.”

Zhongjin Hatun sighed: "There is no such thing as perfection in the world, and there is no way to achieve both ends. Cut this paragraph out, and Tongshi is not allowed to translate it."

The shocked Butashri had not yet come to his senses, and looked blankly at the serious conversation between his mother and Lin Tailai - indeed he could only watch it, and he could not understand it.

Zhongjin Hatun temporarily ended the Chinese conversation with Lin Tailai and said to the leaders of the Kalashen tribe in Hu language: "Master Lin is my friend, you must respect him.

Moreover, Taishi Lin has the final say as to when the horse market will open, so you can't neglect it. "

After listening to Tongshi's translation, Lin Tailai suddenly jumped out, pointed at Lai Sanwu and said, "Madam! He is very disrespectful to me. You have to make the decision for me!"

Zhongjin Hatun: ""

My Taishi brother is making a scene, could you please stop causing trouble on purpose?

You look like a successful villain who has found a backer.

Then he looked at Lai Sanwu, one of the most powerful leaders of the Kalashen tribe, and saw that this man had a bloody head and was covered in dust. He must have been beaten recently.

Qing Badu was beside him and explained: "Lai Sanwu had just spoken against Imperial Envoy Lin Taishi several times."

Lin Tailai still looked like a slanderous villain, shouting: "The person he is quarreling with is not me, but the Ming Dynasty court!"

Zhongjin Hatun quickly cut the knot and ordered: "I will punish you with two Sanwu horses, one cow, ten sheep, and fifteen mink skins, and I will pay the compensation to Master Lin!"

It is also the custom of the northern captives to use horses, cattle, sheep and other livestock as compensation. The amount of punishment mentioned by Sanniangzi is considered to be very heavy in the compensation for quarrels.

But Taishi Lin's purpose was obviously not to compensate, so he turned to Lai Sanwu and said proudly:

"Listen up, you Tatar, the Ming Dynasty allowed the market not to fear you, but to give you a reward! It can be given to you, but it can also be taken back!

Believe it or not, I, Master Lin, can keep your Tatar tribe out of the horse market with just one word? "

I have to say that Taishi Lin's current attitude of being a villain after climbing up to the nobles is really annoying.

Lai Sanwu had a bad temper, but he immediately got angry again and shouted:

"You Han people are afraid of us, so you prayed for the market to open! If you don't give us money and things, we can rob them!"

Taishi Lin said angrily: "You bastard Tatar dares to say such arrogant words, I'm sorry you don't have the courage to do it. You only dare to bark here!"

Laisanwu scratched his neck and shouted: "Who dare not do it? Do you think I will be as cowardly as you Han people?

Last year I partnered with Tumen Khan from Chahar and went to Liaodong to rob together, so what? It’s just that your Xuanfu side doesn’t know the situation! "

Taishi Lin put away his villainous expression and sneered at Zhongjin Hatun: "This is what he himself admitted to sabotaging the peace agreement and plundering the border. Madam, you can do whatever you want."

Zhongjin Hatun looked at the rampant Lai Sanwu, his face already as cold as if there were several layers of frost.

This matter is not easy to handle, because in the Beilu's concept, plundering the Ming Dynasty is still not a serious crime.

Even if there is a punishment, it is like "three drinks as a penalty and no exception will be made". If the Ming border officials can be fooled, it will be over.

But looking at Taishi Lin's tough attitude today, it is obvious that he will not accept this method of punishment.

Taishi Lin continued to add: "Lai Sanwu's crime was not only to invade the border town of Ming Dynasty, but also to collaborate with you Tatar leftists!

You know, our Ming Dynasty has no peace talks with your Tatar left wing, and we are still divided between ourselves and the enemy.

Therefore, in the eyes of our Ming Dynasty court, Lai Sanwu, who was entrusted with the title of Commander-in-Chief, joined the banditry with the left wing, which is tantamount to rebellion and surrender to the enemy! "

Zhongjin Hatun vaguely realized that he might have been taken advantage of. Master Lin was holding on to him, maybe he was waiting for him to come over?

"Then how do you punish him?" Zhongjin Hatun asked after thinking about it.

Taishi Lin said casually: "In the future, let's leave Sanwu's body intact and hang him on the side wall."

Qingbadu, the lord of the Kalashen tribe, heard the translation and said quickly: "According to custom, Taiji cannot be sentenced to death, only livestock."

Taishi Lin said contemptuously: "I heard that there is a deep grudge between you, Qingbadu, and brother Laisanwu, but today you have always spoken for him.

Are you afraid that without the checks and balances of Lai Sanwu, your eldest nephew Bai Hutai will become powerful? "

In front of professional Ming Dynasty officials, this kind of savvy is child's play.

Before anyone else could say anything else, Taishi Lin made another suggestion: "A brave man should solve problems in a man's way!

Don't you like wrestling? Let Lai Sanwu stand still while I throw him to the ground, and then let him resign himself to his fate.

No matter how injured he is, it is the punishment given to him by God. From now on, he will no longer pursue his crime! "

"Okay!" Zhongjin Hatun agreed.

If this approach can calm Taishi Lin's anger, it is not impossible, and the reaction of these leaders on our side will not be too great.

Lai Sanwu looked at Lin Tailai bitterly. This was not his home field today, and tens of thousands of his followers were not here. Also, Zhongjin Hatun was suppressing him, so he had to bow his head temporarily.

He swore that when he returned to his headquarters and recovered from his injuries, he would take revenge with his troops!

We must break through a pass, then loot and kill thousands of Han people to vent our anger!

It's okay to partner with the Tumen Khan of Chahar, to make the Ming court realize that Lin Tailai has caused a big trouble and offended people who shouldn't be offended!

Lin Tailai approached Lai Sanwu, preparing to carry out the "punishment".

But Lai Sanwu showed no weakness at all, and still stared at Lin Tailai fiercely.

Lin Tailai walked around to the back, suddenly stretched out his hand, and grabbed Lai Sanwu's neck with one hand, and his belt with the other.

Then with a loud shout, Lin Tailai squatted down and quickly stood up. His arms actually lifted up Sanwu's entire body and placed them above his head!

The visual effect of forcibly lifting a living person weighing more than 100 kilograms on the spot was so shocking that all the leaders around him exclaimed in unison!

In the midst of the exclamation, Taishi Lin did not hesitate to slam Qi Sanwu to the ground.

At this time, Lai Sanwu had not yet recovered from the dizzying confusion!

There was a loud bang, and everyone present knew the result - Lai Sanwu was completely finished, completely finished in the physical sense.

Because everyone could clearly see that Lai Sanwu hit the ground head first.

Coupled with Taishi Lin's strength, the scene was already horrific, and the cervical vertebrae seemed to be broken.

There was silence in the big tent, and everyone was shocked and speechless. Master Lin, when you said you threw people, was this the way you threw them? Is this wrestling?

The weight of the broadsword is twice that of Guan Gong, and the power of throwing people is two hundred times that of Liu Huangshu?

The Lin family's servants all knew that Master Lin was kind-hearted and could not bear to see the tragic scene, so they rushed in in time and covered Lai Sanwu with a large piece of thick cotton cloth.

Another servant took the opportunity to report: "Don't worry, the dozen followers that Lai Sanwu brought have been dealt with!"

Everyone suddenly realized that it was no wonder that Lai Sanwu's guards had not appeared. It turned out that there had been a premeditated plan to kill Lai Sanwu!

Today's entertainment, in Chinese terms, is probably called the Hongmen Banquet!

The old wrinkled face turned red, and he didn’t know what his emotions were. He shouted subconsciously: “You actually killed the leader of my clan!”

Lin Tailai sneered and said: "What I said is, let me fall for three times as punishment, and then let me do whatever I want.

At that time Zhongjin Hatun also agreed to this punishment, and I acted according to Zhongjin Hatun's instructions.

In the end, if God doesn’t let Lai Sanwu live, what does it have to do with me? "

Zhongjin Hatun: ""

Suddenly being blamed, she was finally sure that Master Lin was taking advantage of her!

Sure enough, in the context of the Han people, the Grand Master is always not a fun thing! In Han Chinese novels, the Grand Master is always the villain!

Since the Grand Master is so ruthless, don't blame the Ai family for using you!

After throwing the blame away, Lin Tailai glanced at the leaders in the tent and said coldly:

"I remember, when Lai Sanwu started making arrogant remarks in an attempt to humiliate the Ming Dynasty, how many clowns were cheering?"

The reckoning is still going on, and the Hongmen Banquet is not over yet!

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