"Great Khan?!"
Not only did Gao Qiu's jaw drop in shock, even Lin Wanrong was dumbfounded. Yujia was the Great Khan of the Turks?! This was not a joke!
He had thought of countless possibilities regarding Yujia's identity, princess, consort, or even the most mysterious sorceress of the grasslands. He had thought of all the possibilities, but he had never connected her with the Khan. In the Alxa grasslands where military force was worshipped and male supremacy reigned supreme, the beautiful Yueya had become the Great Khan of the Turks. This was simply the biggest joke that God had played on him.
"Old Hu, did you hear wrong?" Gao Qiu still did not believe it, pulled Hu Bugui aside and asked again.
Hu Bugui shook his head with a wry smile, pointing forward. "How could I hear wrong? Look at the worship of the Hu people, if not for the Great Khan, who else could have such glory? "
In front of him, all the Turks were kneeling respectfully on the ground, muttering incantations and kowtowing to Yujia.
"Tonight, perhaps your unintentional act of kindness will be rewarded. Yujia swears in the name of the God of the grasslands that after the Turks have conquered the cities of China, we will only expel and no longer kill the women and children of China. This is your reward. "
The words that Yujia had proudly said when they conquered the D 'Lanza tribe vaguely rang in his ears.
The exquisite golden knife, the mysterious wolf pattern, Lu Dongzan's cryptic words, scene after scene of the past flashed before his eyes like a movie. Connecting all these together, Yujia's identity had long been clear, but he had never thought about it in this direction. Fixed thinking could kill people! Lin Wanrong sighed speechlessly.
Old Gao shook his head stubbornly. "I still don't believe it. There are so many warriors on the grasslands, Tusozo, Badru, Lu Dongzan, none of them are easy to deal with, how could Yujia become the Great Khan?! "
Old Hu couldn't explain this point. Lin Wanrong pondered for a moment, then suddenly smiled. "Brother Gao, don't just look at Yujia. Don't forget, she has a little Khan by her side. "
Gao Qiu pouted. "Little Khan, what's wrong with Little Khan?! He still had to listen to the Great Khan! One big and one small. The rules of the Hu are truly chaotic. "
Lin Wanrong smiled and shook his head. "I think the opposite of you. It's highly likely that they set up these two Khans to prevent chaos. "
Prevent chaos? Hu Bugui and Gao Qiu were both confused.
Lin Wanrong nodded. "If my guess is correct, this so-called Little Khan should be the son of the recently deceased Pijia Khan. It was a matter of course for a son to inherit his father's position and the throne to be passed down. No one had the right to criticize it. However, a problem arose when one looked at Little Khan's age. A five- or six-year-old child is in charge of a powerful Khaganate and wants to wage war against China. What a joke! "
There was indeed a problem. Hu Bugui could not help but nod. "There have been old and young Emperors in every dynasty. The most important thing is, of course, to choose an assistant minister who will entrust his son to him before his death. Pijia Khan, as a powerful Great Emperor, would definitely consider this before passing on the throne. "
"We can count the number of assistant ministers who will entrust their son to him with their death with our eyes closed." Lin Wanrong counted on his fingers and pointed one by one. "Badru, Tusozzo, Ludongzan, one on the left and one on the right. These people are the most powerful in the Turkic Khaganate. Without them, no one else can help. "
These three people occupied more than half of the Turkic Khaganate. Pijia Khan could not ignore them. Gao Qiu had been in the palace for many years and knew these things the best. He hurriedly nodded. "Brother Lin is right. These three people must be the chief assistant ministers who are on equal footing. No one can give way to anyone. This is the only way to balance out the forces. "
"But there's another problem." Lin Wanrong spread his hands and smiled. "The Left Prince is very powerful, the Right Prince is very powerful, and the Royal Advisor is very powerful. The weakest among them happened to be the young, ignorant, and powerless Little Khan. How could Pijia Khan, as a Heaven's prideling, let his son be raised in the arms of tigers and wolves?! "
Old Gao said joyfully, "I understand. That's why there's Great Khan Yujia."
"That's right." Lin Wanrong said in a low voice. "The Great Khan should be the product of the balance of forces. This person must not only have an extremely high reputation and status in the Turkic Khaganate, but also must have great wisdom and courage. And to ensure that nothing goes wrong, Pijia Khan must choose the person closest to the little Khan and give her the most power, so that she has the ability to protect the little Khan. And when the little Khan comes of age, she must step down and return to the original owner. "
"So, Pijia Khan chose Yueya 'er. Yueya 'er is not only intelligent, but also because she is a woman, she is not a threat to anyone, so everyone can rest assured. In this way, in this delicate balance, the most impossible thing happened to become the best choice. Wonderful, really wonderful. "Hu Bugui clapped his hands excitedly." If that's the case. Between Yueya, Pijia Khan, and the little Khan, there must be the most intimate relationship. "
"Golden Blade, Golden Wolf. Great Khan. " Lin Wanrong looked approvingly at Old Hu, nodded, and sighed silently. "In fact, whether in terms of wisdom, appearance, or courage, Yueya 'er is the best in the Turkic Khaganate. It would not be strange for her to be the Turkic Khaganate Khaganate — — the only pity is that she was born a woman. I guess, before Pijia Khan died, his greatest regret was perhaps this matter. "
Although he said it was a pity, he inexplicably rejoiced. If Yueya 'er was really a man, then the war between China and the Turkic Khaganate would become even more cruel and intense. Unfortunately, there are no ifs in heaven!
"It's not bad to be a regent." Old Gao laughed. "With Yueya 'er's methods, give her a few decades, no matter if it's the Left Prince, Right Prince, or the Turkic State Advisor, who can be her match? When that time comes, she can kick the little Khan off, make the regent the official position, and let her be the proud female Khan of the generation. What's so impossible about that?! "
Speaking of Yueya's methods, Lin Wanrong had never doubted it. But, would she really do that?
Looking from afar, in the late spring sunlight, the Great Khan's golden cheeks were bewitching and noble, shining brightly. Thinking of her unscrupulous methods, Lin Wanrong could not help but be puzzled.
"Oh no!" Hu Bugui suddenly exclaimed, his face full of regret. "We captured the Turkic Great Khan — — but we let her go, how can we — —"
Gao Qiu glared at him, and Old Hu realized that he had made a mistake. He stole a glance at General Lin, and did not dare to speak again.
Thinking of Sister An's needle, the Turkic Great Khan only had a few months left to live, what was the difference between capturing and letting her go? Lin Wanrong shook his head and did not speak.
Gao Qiu's eyes rolled, and he laughed. "Actually, I have a way to turn hostility into friendship, that will allow us China to take care of the Turks without shedding a single drop of blood."
There's such a good thing? Hu Bugui hurriedly said, "What is it, Brother Gao?"
Gao Qiu said proudly, "Isn't Yueya 'er the Turkic Great Khan and regent? Along the way. I'm sure everyone has seen how she treats Brother Lin. As long as Brother Lin plays a little trick and captures her heart, with Yueya 'er's intelligence, taking care of the Left and Right Princes will be child's play, and the little Khan is not even worth mentioning. At that time, with Brother Lin and Yueya 'er's treachery, oh, no, it's a scheme, Yueya' er will become the one and only Heavenly Khan of the Turks, unifying the grasslands, that will be a piece of cake. Next, hehe. Brother Lin will bestow upon this beautiful Great Khan a few chubby boys, pure seeds of China — — Mother, what Turkic or Hu, they will all be ruled by China people, then won't we unify the grasslands?! "
Old Gao, this pervert, was too damn talented! This was not a joke, this matter was highly feasible, as long as General Lin agreed, the success rate would be at least sixty to seventy percent! Hu Bugui's eyes widened, saliva dripping from his mouth, and he wanted to give Old Gao a few bear hugs.
My son will be the Turkic Khan? Gao Qiu's words also gave Lin Wanrong a fright. Although the words were perverted, the reasoning was not perverted, just that it was a little too despicable.
"Wake up," he kicked Old Gao's butt, laughing. "Have you forgotten, Yujia is now a stranger to us. Moreover, is it so easy to be the regent? Look, those who want to force him to abdicate will come knocking — — "
"Tu Suozo, who are you talking to?!" Yujia's voice was neither heavy nor light, neither fast nor slow, every word fell into the ears of the people on the grasslands. Her golden cheeks suddenly turned cold and solemn. The Turks knelt on the ground, not daring to look at each other.
Yueya 'er was known as the noblest kapok of the grasslands, her beauty, solemnity, courage, and wisdom were admired by countless people, even in the Turks who claimed to be the most powerful. Moreover, she was of noble birth, and the golden blade in her hand was the supreme symbol of royal power, even the proud Tu Suozo did not dare to offend her.
He hurriedly bowed deeply. "Great Khan, please calm down, Tu Suozo has no other intentions, it is only for the prosperity of the Khaganate that I have to ask."
Although his words were still sharp, the sharpness had unconsciously weakened a lot. He was older than Yujia by more than ten years, they could be considered childhood sweethearts, and he was also the unparalleled Right Prince, but to change from the Right Prince of the Turks to Yujia's Khan, although it was only a difference of one word, was as difficult as ascending to heaven.
"Thank you for your hard work, Right Prince!" Yueya 'er nodded slightly, but did not comment. She raised the golden blade in one hand, and held the Little Khan by her side with the other, slowly descended from the long canopy, and walked along the grasslands, waving at all the Turks.
Worship and cheers shook the heavens, the Turks rushed forward in a frenzy. At this moment, Yujia was no ordinary woman, she was the Turkic Great Khan who wielded the golden blade, the symbol of the God of the grasslands.
Along the way, Yueya 'er and the Little Khan stopped from time to time to chat with the people around them, affectionately stroking their warhorses, and smiled in greeting. Countless people chanted the names of the Great and Little Khans, and the fervent atmosphere on the grasslands instantly rose to the peak.
What a smart woman!!! Lin Wanrong sighed deeply, you can scold her for putting on a show, but these few short steps down from the platform had an indescribable boost to the morale of the Turks. The Turkic Great Khan was well aware of her own weaknesses, but she was even more aware of her own strengths, and at the same time, she was able to make full use of these strengths.
Unfortunately, she only had a short hundred days left to live. Lin Wanrong silently shook his head, an indescribable feeling in his heart.
"Look, Yujia is coming our way!" Gao Qiu whispered and hurriedly lowered his head.
On the other side, Yueya 'er and the Little Khan pushed aside the Turkic cavalry protecting them and leisurely walked forward, smiling and waving at the Hu in the corner. Tu Suozuo followed behind the two, warily looking around, clearly on guard against an enemy ambush on the Khans.
"They're here!" Old Hu called out to everyone, indicating for them to keep quiet. Among the dozen or so people, only a few were proficient in Turkic. If anyone was questioned by Yujia or the Little Khan. They would say that they were mute, and Old Hu would answer them.
Ten zhang, eight zhang, five zhang … Yujia's silhouette gradually became clear. At this moment, Yueya 'er was no longer that pure and beautiful Turkic girl. Her makeup was noble, and although she had a smile on her face, there was an indescribable coldness and wisdom in her eyes.
Amidst the deafening cheers around him, Lin Wanrong lowered his head, pulled down his mask, and retreated. At a time like this, no one would not be nervous. But amidst this tension, his senses were unprecedentedly clear. His senses were clearer than ever. He could hear every chuckle Yu Jia made. He could tell every tiny step she took, and he could even hear her calm heartbeat.
A familiar, faint fragrance drifted past. The unique Xiao Family's perfume, and the crisp voice of a child rang in his ears. The young Khan pointed at the flag in Hu Bugui's hands, blinking. "Sister, what flag is this?!"
This time, Hu Bugui did not need to translate, just by looking at the Little Khan's movements, he knew what he was asking.
The gentle voice laughed. "This is called the Earth Rhinoceros, a fierce beast that lives in the southern part of the Great Desert, adjacent to the Yue tribe. Are you from the Yue tribe?! "
The latter question was directed at Hu Bugui. Old Hu hurriedly placed a hand on his chest. "The Yue tribe pays our respects to the Great Khan and Little Khan. May the God of the Grassland be with us. "
As they got closer, they could clearly see Yueya 'er's beautiful face. The loose golden robe wrapped tightly around her petite figure. Her light blue eyes were calm and clear, and her bright red lips were as tender and beautiful as a cherry. She looked slightly haggard, but there was a kind smile on her face.
"How many people do you have in the Yue tribe? Do you have enough cattle and sheep? I heard that you have won a round of sheep hunting, it's not easy! " Yujia nodded and asked warmly.
Old Hu broke out in cold sweat. Fortunately, General Lin had the foresight to tell him to prepare, or else there would really be trouble. He said proudly and respectfully, "May the God of the Grassland bless us, the Yue tribe now has 980 people, and thousands of cattle and sheep."
Little Khan heard and asked curiously, "Sister, why are there so few people in the Yue tribe?!"
Yujia hummed. "The Yue tribe was originally the Tiele tribe of the Nine Surnames. Later, due to the chaos of war, their numbers decreased sharply. Sa Ermu, the Turks are made up of many tribes. Many of our people are from the Nine Surnames. Although the color of their eyes is slightly different from ours, they are all our people. You must protect them well, and make them rich and healthy. "
Little Khan Sa Ermu nodded and said, "What about the China people? They have a lot of people, and we are fighting with them. When we conquer Mount Helan, how should I treat them?! "
Yue Ya 'er smiled. "When you fight, you must be ruthless, and not soft-hearted. You must make the enemy afraid. However, once they become your people, you must treat them well, and let them be like our people, have meat to eat and clothes to wear. That way, they will not rebel — "
Tusozo shook his head and said loudly, "Great Khan, Tusozo does not agree with your view. The Turks are territories that were immediately conquered. Once we enter, we must suppress the China people so that they will never be able to raise their heads again. You saw that Zhao Kangning, the China people are very servile. Only swords and blood are the best way to rule them. "
F * ck your mother! Hu Buhui listened and gritted his teeth.
"It is because of your thoughts that the China people would fight against us with all their might. Until today, we have not conquered Mount Helan." Yu Jia said lazily and did not argue with him anymore. She caressed Little Khan's head and said, "Sa Ermu, I am very happy that you know how to think about these things! You will be the wisest Khan of the grasslands in the future. "
She nodded at Little Khan, then smiled and pouted at the Yue clan's flag. Little Khan was smart, and immediately said loudly, "The Yue clan has less than a thousand people, but they were able to win a round in the Sheep-Catching Competition. It is really not easy. Reward them with fifty fat sheep! If they win again, I will reward them again! The other tribes will do the same. "
"Thank you Great Khan, thank you Little Khan." Hu Buhui 'shed tears of gratitude'. The surrounding Hu people cheered excitedly.
Lin Wanrong looked on coldly. Although he did not understand the Turkic language, he could guess from the excited faces and passionate gazes of the surrounding Hu people. In this round, no one could compare to Yue Ya 'er, whether it was the Left Prince, the Right Prince, or Lu Dongzan. As expected, a person who stood above others was extraordinary.
After saying a few more words, Yu Jia turned his head and walked around, smiling as he greeted the surrounding Hu.
Lin Wanrong stood in the crowd. Yu Jia slowly moved, and the place where she stopped was right in front of him. He was shocked and quickly squeezed into the crowd, but he could not move no matter how hard he tried.
There were three or four people between the two of them, and they faced each other through the gap. He could even see Yue Ya 'er's red lips and long eyelashes. They were not far away, but very close!
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