Dressed as a widow, raising cubs, farming and building infrastructure in Ming Dynasty

A group of people and horses galloped arrogantly from the horizon, and the sound of horse hooves was deafening.The people on horseback all wore bright armor and were neatly armed, and the metal spears in their hands reflected dazzling light in the sun.

The leader was brave and strong, wearing full armor and holding a spear. He proudly signaled to the people looking at him on both sides as if in a military parade that he was none other than Prince Urus.

Qin Liu secretly sighed: This Urus's character is really flamboyant!His appearance was no less impressive than Dayan Khan's.

An idea flashed through Qin Liu's mind.

Perhaps it was precisely because of the arrogance of Prince Urus and his coveting of the throne that Dayan Khan sent his eldest son, who was ambitious and backed by the Khalkha tribe, to the right wing to avoid fighting with himself?

Bals once said that Urus's wife was the eldest daughter of the left-wing Khalkha tribe lord and the eldest aunt of Princess Tululetu. Unfortunately, she died in childbirth and the child did not survive.

Qin Liu suddenly shuddered.

The so-called family relationship between father and son is nothing compared to power and interests.

Fortunately, Bals doesn't have any big ambitions. He just wants to live a safe life with himself in the small city of Duolun. Is this the fundamental reason why Dayan Khan easily let Bals and himself go to Duolun?

When Ulus passed by Qin Liu and others, he smiled and nodded to her.

Qin Liu felt slightly warm in his heart.

Even though during the shaman incident, Urus failed to send troops in time as promised, and she and Bals were suspected of losing their lives in the conflict, Urus recently showed enough kindness to her.

If she could have a good relationship with Jinong, who nominally controlled half of the grassland, it would not be a bad thing for her and Baars who had no ambitions.

The children she and Bals will have in the future will also have a powerful uncle to rely on, right?
Prince Urus took the lead in entering the gate of the Eighth White House with his personal guards.

Urus should have brought his thousand-man escort team with him, and the team behind him was huge.

However, after Prince Urus entered with 30 people, the generals guarding the gate of the Eighth White House stopped the other guards who had not yet entered.

"The Mausoleum of Genghis Khan is a holy place, so not too many people can enter! Please wait outside the door!"

How could Prince Urus's cavalry listen to him?If you push and push, you have to force your way in.

The lords, big and small, who had been waiting impatiently in the ice and snow for a long time, were completely angry.

"You left-wing barbarians, how can you gallop into Genghis Khan's mausoleum?! Even if we don't stab the Grand Master, we still have to dismount and walk in!"

"The descendants of the Golden Family take the lead in blaspheming their own ancestors, how can others respect them? It was Abhay Jinong who took the lead in this matter!"

"Are the people on their left wing superior to us on the right wing? If we ride into the mausoleum today, are we going to ride on us tomorrow? Are we pooping and peeing on our necks?"

The angry shouts and curses of the indignant crowd went up to the sky.

Qin Liu shrank his shoulders in fear.

At this time, the nerves of the right-wing lords seemed to be extremely sensitive, and any small incident would be magnified and turned into a mass incident.

Prince Urus, who had already entered the gate, rode back with a displeased look on his face. He swung his riding whip and whipped the guard who was blocking the gate to pieces.

He glanced at the angry-faced lords one by one with murderous eyes, and everyone gradually became quiet.

After all, Prince Urus’ riding crop is too terrifying, and no one wants to be the second unlucky person.

Prince Urus gave the order with a solemn expression: "Fifty personal guards will follow me in, and the rest of the guards will wait outside the gate! Lords, each person can only bring two guards in on foot!"

Prince Urus arranged for his own guards to guard the gate before riding his horse and entering again.

After the guards of Prince Urus dispersed, all the lords, big and small, straightened their clothes, waved their sleeves, and walked into the door with a little dissatisfaction.

Qin Liu paid careful attention.There are more than 200 lords and lords, plus the guards they bring, there are 700 people in total.

The fifty guards Prince Urus brought in were still a bit small.If there is a armed conflict inside, it is not easy to say whether Prince Urus can come out safely.

Grand Master Yibula and the lord of the Ordos tribe kept looking at everyone with a meaningful sneer, and waited until the last moment to enter the gate.

Qin Liu had a bad premonition in her heart, and she looked at Batu next to her.

Batu nodded, went up to communicate with the guard guard, and got permission to go in.

Qin Liu took a deep breath, letting the cold air mixed with the smell of horse urine calm his nervous, pounding heart.

Bals didn't show up at this moment, which she thought was a good thing.

She had only one thought at this time: the sacrifice ended peacefully, Prince Urus was safe, and she, Baars and Baars' two children were sent out of the right wing.

Qin Liu even thought that she should stay away from this place and find a place to take shelter first.

But this is the territory of the right wing, so where can she escape?

There are at least a thousand elite soldiers of Urus here who have good intentions towards her.

Qin Liu looked up at the sky helplessly and recited silently: God of Immortality, you must bless Baers and I to return to Duolun safely!

Changshengtian didn't answer her.

Qin Liu looked anxiously at the quiet gate of the Eight White Houses.

She had no idea how big it was inside or what would happen.

When the sun reached noon, Batu came out in a hurry, and then heard a noise in the Eight White Houses. A group of elite guards of Prince Urus quickly rushed into the door, and then the door was tightly closed.

Qin Liu quickly stepped forward to ask Batu, who looked panicked.

"What happened?"

"Go quickly, go quickly, something big is going to happen! Prince Urus's guard told me to get you out of here!"

Qin Liu didn't say much, quickly got on his horse and left with ten of his guards and the guards assigned to her by Huo Si.

The group of people ran wildly for dozens of miles. The horses were foaming at the white foam, and Qin Liu and others stopped.

"Batu, tell me, what happened inside?!"

Batu looked in disbelief: "That Muheba beast, after entering the Eighth White House, made rude remarks and deliberately angered Prince Ulus many times. Prince Ulus couldn't bear it and killed him!"

Qin Liu's eyes widened: "What then?"

"Then, those lords exploded, saying that since he was so arrogant and domineering when he first arrived, and wasted no time on human life, wouldn't he want to massacre them all in the future?

It’s better to do the opposite today!
The lords on their right wing are so used to it that they don't need a master!
Seeing that the situation was not going well, I wanted to run away. One of Prince Urus's guards found me and asked you to get out of there quickly! "

Qin Liu felt a cool air rising from the soles of his feet and going straight to his forehead.

Tears flowed down unsatisfactorily.

She didn't have much affection for Urus.

But maybe it's because Bals and he are brothers, and he has been very kind to him recently. Qin Liu's emotional drama does not want anything to happen to Ulus.