My Red Mansion Career

Chapter 253 Might is truth

On the high platform, the right prime minister and more than a dozen leaders of various tribes were sitting on stools, looking at each other.

Qinggeertai was defeated like this. Didn't he just coax him to become the Khan of the Chahar tribe? He can only talk about emotions.

If she had known this, she would not have licked him so much just now, but she just sat back and watched Qing Geertai forcing her, which made her almost jump off the high platform. Now Namuzhong must hate them to death, right?
It's okay now. I've offended Namu Zhong miserably. Reinforcements are coming. What should I do?
Unlike the sad-looking tribal leaders, Namu Zhong was radiant at this time.

She stood on the high platform with the baby in her arms, looking around at the various leaders and the right prime minister Bamut, as proud as a beautiful little hen that had just hatched its nest.

Her lover came back with his army, and now she wanted to see who else dared to bully their orphans and widowed mothers... Ah... Bah, bah... I am not an orphan or a widowed mother. I have a man and my child is his father. We're almost there. You all you losers, get out of the way.

Just when Namu Zhong looked around proudly like a big chicken patrolling the territory, Sukhbalu hurriedly came over and bowed to her.

"Qi Ke Dun, Prime Minister Zuo wants to see you!"

Namuzhong snorted coldly: "Qinggeertai... what is he here for? Doesn't he claim to be the Great Khan of Chahar? If he is not fighting the battle with the Daxia army at the front, what is he doing here to see me... He's gone!"

Sukhbalu was a little confused: "Ketun... Prime Minister Zuo said that if you don't see him, he will leave here with his people immediately and go to Mobei to join Lin Dan Khan."

"Dare he?"

When Qinggeltai stepped onto the high platform again, he saw dozens of looks that included astonishment, ridicule, disdain and even anxiety, which made him feel his face burning.

Can't beat it...can't beat it at all...

Women generally don't have a big heart, not to mention that the bastard in front of her just now almost forced her to jump off a high platform with her child to commit suicide. How could she forget such humiliation?

Didn't the great Genghis Khan of the past also seek refuge with Tuoli, the leader of the Kelei tribe, before he matured and recognized him as his father?
Now that he can't defeat Jia Yu and the army he brought, it's no big deal to give in temporarily.

Suppressing the anger in his heart, Qinggertai bowed down again: "Ketun, Qinggertai knows that he was wrong. Now the Daxia army is approaching us. If we don't unite, those Han people will kill us." Let’s kill them all!”

She glanced at Qinggertai and sneered: "Oh... isn't this the hero of our Chahar tribe, the new Great Khan Qinggertai? Why are you back?

It’s just that he can’t come up. The battle just now told him with bloody facts how powerful the Daxia army on the opposite side was. Their proud cavalry and shooting skills were almost lost amid the continuous gunfire. So many uses.

After all, just over an hour ago, he was still here, holding a golden scimitar and proudly announcing that he was the next Great Khan appointed by the Immortal God.

The best way is to find Namu Zhong and ask her to give in for him, so that he doesn't have to lose face and can use Namu Zhong to eliminate the anger of his adulterer. Why not.

But in the blink of an eye, he was defeated by the Daxia army from afar, and he was defeated in front of the eyes of countless people.

"You are wrong. Daxia's army will only kill you. What does it have to do with us." Namuzhong said unceremoniously.

I am just a widow whose husband has died, but I dare not think that you call me Ketun. "

This is how proud I was just now, and how painful it is to be slapped in the face now.

"What Ke Dun said is that there is no room for negotiation?" Qing Geertai's eyes flashed with coldness, and his originally bent body straightened up.

"Let him come up." After much thought, Namuzhong still asked Sukhbalu to bring Qinggertai over.

Namuzhong was shocked and angry. In addition to his ability, the most important thing about Qinggertai becoming the Prime Minister of the Left was that his tribe was considered a large tribe in Chahar, with tens of thousands of people. Once they leave, the strength of the Chahar tribe will definitely decrease sharply.

If you can't beat it, what should you do?
This problem is easy to solve for nomads. If you can't beat it, just give up. There is no shame in it.

Seeing that Qingertai was showing signs of falling out, Namuzhong was a little scared and really pushed him. This guy really wanted to lead his tribe to flee to Mobei and join Lin Dan Khan. This was not a big deal to the Chahar tribe. Good thing.

Just admitting defeat is also a skill. Running over and admitting defeat is the worst way to do it. Not only is it embarrassing, but it may also be cut down by the opponent to establish your authority.

With this in mind, Qinggertai went up to the high platform, walked to Namuzhong and bowed, "Qinggertai has met Kedun."

So he said in a deep voice: "Then what do you want?"

"It's not about what you want to do, but what you want to ask the Han people across from you." Qinggeltai secretly breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that Namu Zhong was finally willing to talk to him.

In fact, if he had no choice but to do so, he would not want to flee to Mobei to seek refuge with Lin Danhan.

It's not a pleasant feeling to live under someone else's roof. It's better to stay in Monan.

As for Na Muzhong's cold look, who asked her adulterer to come? He just tolerated it and let it go. After his adulterer left, he would let Na Muzhong, a bitch, see his methods.

He looked at Na Mu Zhong, who had become more plump and graceful after giving birth to a child, with a fiery look in his eyes, but then he hid it well, pretending to be angry and said: "The Imperial Court of Great Xia has signed an armistice with us. Agreement, and the mutual market was opened.

It stands to reason that the Chahar tribe and Daxia are already allies, but now Daxia has sent troops to attack its allies without authorization. I just want to ask the people of Daxia back then, why did he betray the sacred contract? "

Namuzhong sneered in her heart, why did these Daxia soldiers come? Of course it was my mother who called me. You are going to drive us mother and son to death. Of course I want to call my man to help. What’s wrong with that?

Although he was filled with hatred in his heart, he still said calmly and calmly, "It's good for Prime Minister Zuo to have this idea. In this case, it's up to you to tell the people of Daxia in person."

"I'll tell you personally...in person..."

Qinggertai almost choked on his own saliva and stared at Namuzhong speechless for a moment.

This vicious woman asked him to go to the Daxia camp in person at this time. Did she think he didn't die quickly enough?
Seeing Qing Geertai's extremely ugly expression, Na Muzhong felt happy in her heart.

She would never forget that just two hours ago, it was this guy who forced her to almost jump out of here with her Balt in her arms. If not for the help of the Great Xia army, she and her lover would have been separated forever.

Seeing Namuzhong and Qinggetai arguing back and forth, the surrounding tribal leaders couldn't stand it anymore.

By now, no matter how stupid they are, they can see that this Daxia army is most likely the reinforcements brought by Na Mu Zhong.

Unexpectedly, they were almost forced to jump off the high platform just now. As soon as the Daxia army arrived, they immediately became nervous. This clearly showed that there was a problem.

Now that Qinggertai is being asked to negotiate with the Daxia people in person, how can he still be left behind?

A famous tribal leader stood up: "Respected Namu Zhongkedun, there is no need for Prime Minister Zuo to personally intervene in negotiations with the Daxia people. For the sake of safety, just send someone casually."

"Send just anyone?" Namuzhong glanced at him and asked, "Who...send you?" "I..."

The other party's old face instantly turned red and he sat down awkwardly.

This is indeed a problem. The people sent there are useless if they have low status, and those who have high status are afraid of being detained by the Daxia people.

Just when everyone was looking at me and me at you, and no one dared to speak, Sukhbalu came up again with a bang, "Qidun, the Daxia people sent an envoy. Something happened." Please see you."

After hearing this, Na Muzhong said without hesitation: "Let him come up."

Soon, a soldier who was fifteen or sixteen years old, wearing a red shirt and white trousers, with a hint of childishness, came to the high platform accompanied by two timid soldiers.

After reaching the high platform, the young soldier looked around at everyone, walked straight to Namu Zhong, gave him a military salute and said loudly: "The Emperor of Great Xia heard that the Chahar Khan passed away unfortunately, leaving the Chahar tribe without a leader.

Namu Zhongkedun was isolated and helpless, and the prince was young, so the tribes were ready to try to harm the little prince Bater and seize the position of the Great Khan.

The Emperor of Daxia was shocked after hearing the news. Daxia and the Chahar tribe were both allies, so naturally they could not tolerate such evil behavior. Therefore, he sent Dingyuan Bo Jiayu to lead an army of 50,000 to rescue Namu Zhongkedun. Urge all Chahar ministries to give up their ambitions.

The position of the Great Khan can only be inherited by the direct bloodline of Totuo Buhua Great Khan. Anyone who attempts to usurp the throne is the enemy of Great Xia, and the army of Great Xia will tear him apart without hesitation! "

The people on the high platform were in an uproar.

They looked at this young soldier who was talking casually and still looked childish. Some of them already had scimitars in their hands and stared at him angrily.

Qinggeltai held the golden scimitar at his waist tightly, his eyes almost spitting out fire.

The young soldier's words did not mention him, but they pointed directly at him.

They almost pointed at his nose and called him a traitor.

According to his past temper, if anyone dared to scold him like this in front of everyone, he would have put that person in a sack and then been trampled into pulp by his war horses.

But now he really doesn't dare to do it in front of so many people. After all, there is an army of 50,000 Daxia standing behind this young man. If he really kills this messenger, then even the King of Heaven will not be able to save him. .

On the contrary, Namuzhong, who had not shed a single tear even when she was almost forced to commit suicide by Qing Geertai, immediately turned red after hearing what the young man said.

"Ketun!"

At this moment, a crisp voice sounded in her ears. Namuzhong's delicate body trembled. She turned around and saw a slim figure appeared in front of her. With dignified features, wheat-colored skin and a familiar smile, it was not Su Rina. who is it.

"Ketun!"

"Surina!"

After seeing Su Rina, Namuzhong couldn't bear it anymore and tears rolled down her eyes.

Suzina also rushed towards her, and the two hugged each other tightly.

"Ketun...I thought...I thought I would never see you again."

Suzina cried while holding Namu Zhong tightly, telling her thoughts about her and the little prince these days.

It was just that the two of them hugged each other too much, which woke up Bartel who was sleeping soundly. The boy grinned and began to cry unceremoniously.

Seeing this, Su Rina quickly reached out and took the swaddling clothes from Na Mu Zhong's hand, and shook it gently.

"Oh... swaying white snow, cheerful lambs, happy children, hard-working grandparents. Gentle raindrops... happy cows and sheep..."

As soon as this children's song came out, Barter, who had been crying loudly, quickly calmed down. He stared blankly at the familiar yet unfamiliar face in front of him, as if he was trying to figure out who this person was, but then the sound came from his nose. A familiar smell immediately evoked his hidden memory, and with the gentle swaying and singing, he quickly fell asleep again.

With Su Rina taking care of her son, Na Mu Zhong, who was finally free to take care of her son, walked to the side of the young man with joy and relief in her eyes.

Then she looked at everyone again, "Everyone...do you have any objections to what Emperor Daxia said? Qing Geertai, do you have any different opinions?"

Everyone:…………

Qinggeltai:…………

Who can have objections, and who dares to have objections?

Now, the Daxia army has arrived, and the knife has been put to the chest. Who is too impatient to dare to express different opinions?

The nomads advocated force. Now that Namuzhong held an army and had an absolute advantage, it was natural for him to do whatever he said.

Seeing that everyone was silent, Namuzhong said again: "Since you have no objections, let me make another suggestion. Now invite the Daxia army to station in Ulaanbaatar immediately.

I believe that with the protection of the Daxia army, our herdsmen of the Chahar tribe will be able to live a better life!

No longer have to worry about the harassment of Lin Danhan and Hou Jin from Mobei! "

It’s okay to have great righteousness in your hands. What’s scary is that you also have great righteousness in your hands and an army at the same time. This is the scariest thing.

With the support of Daxia's army, Namuzhong's status instantly changed from a precarious state to a stable one.

Especially when the tribes listened and heard that another 20,000 troops had arrived in Ulaanbaatar from the rear, and tens of thousands of troops from the front, left, and right, surrounded Ulaanbaatar, the huge Chahar tribe no longer had any objections. sound.

In the huge royal tent, two people who had been separated for many years hugged each other tightly.

After the two talked to each other, they entered the study time.

First she learned music theory, and then Namuzhong started practicing.

In particular, the flute, as an ancient musical instrument, is easy to learn and difficult to master. After practicing for nearly half an hour, I stopped after being exhausted and sweating.

(End of this chapter)