Desert Eagle Suletan Khan

Chapter 129: Entering Lhasa (Part )
In the city of Hoboxel (and Buxel), the capital of the Junggar tribe, Batur Hutaiji frowned deeply and fell into deep thought. After a long while, Fang asked leisurely: "Then Huitai Jisultan of the Huite tribe hasn't returned to Yingsochuan City yet?"

"Yes, Hutaiji, Sultan only traveled thirty miles a day, and it took almost two months before he arrived at the Yuledus Grassland," Bobeitaiji replied respectfully. He is Batur's cousin and the second son of his ninth uncle Hurgan Taiji. Although he is young, he acts steadily and is trusted by his superiors.

"Why are you walking so slowly?" Batur became suspicious.

"I heard that Suletan was suffering from wind vertigo. He never even got off the carriage, so he walked more slowly."

"Wind dizziness? How old is that kid? How could he get this disease?" Batur's expression became solemn, "You quickly send people to keep an eye on his convoy, and then send people to Yingsochuan, Lhasa, and Qinghai, find out the news."

"Yes, Huitaiji, I have ordered people to inquire about it," Bobei said warmly.

"Well, how about the matter I asked you to investigate?" Batur's voice turned cold.

"Huntaiji, this matter has already begun to take shape. I found several of Hami Hala Huibu Taiji's Aba Huo Zhe's men. According to them, Aba Huo Zhe was ordered by Sultan Hu Taiji. He ambushed in the sea of ​​​​sand by Lake Xitaijinaer, attacked and killed the national advisor Khan Tulubaihu. Sultan also ordered the Halahui tribe to convert to Sakya."

"Okay!" Batur stood up in excitement, "You must control those people, I will be of great use!"

From Wulan to Dulan, then over the Kunlun Mountains, to Qumalai, Zhiduo, Zaduo, Soge, Naxue, Zhigong, and all the way to Lhasa, there were welcoming crowds everywhere, and the white hada collected one after another. One piece. Because under the banner of protecting the religion, Sultan's army was warmly welcomed. Enthusiastic monks and believers regarded him as the savior of the world, and all kinds of military supplies were piled up.

While Suletan was happy, he also became deeply fearful of the power of the Gelug sect. "Instruct all ministries to strictly observe military discipline. Anyone who dares to rob the people of Lhasa will be killed!" he ordered coldly.

The Damu Grassland south of Namtso Lake (Tenggri Lake) and north of Lhasa has rich water and grass and a pleasant climate. Sonam Qunpei, Zhongmenai, Dashpensuk, Mergen Champa, Dadongnai and other important Lhasa ministers were ordered to welcome the Huite army here. Most of these people are dibas (headmen) from large families and hold high positions of authority.

"Qiang Zuo, Lhasa has welcomed Arslan Hutaiji and the National Advisor Khan successively. I wonder if Sultan Hutaiji is easy to serve." Zhongmeinai smiled at Suonan Qunpei. Among these people, he is the best. The two heads.

Hearing him mention the National Preceptor Khan, Suonan Qunpei's heart ached, and the scene when he and the National Preceptor Khan were sworn sworn brothers came to mind.

"You and I feel like old friends as soon as we meet, and we are willing to get married and share weal and woe."

"Oh, how can this happen? You are the national advisor, and I am just a small strongman."

"I said it was okay. Why, do you look down on me?"

Scenes from the past! I never expected that my sworn brother, who was brilliant, knowledgeable, generous and kind, would be buried in Qinghai!

However, as a strongman of the Gelug sect, he always regarded the interests of his sect as the highest interest, so he quickly suppressed his sadness and said with a smile: "Zhongmei Naidiba made a mistake, Suletan Hutai Ji You are here for a noble mission, so we should welcome you wholeheartedly!”

"What a fertile grassland! This is truly a pasture given to the Mongolians by the Immortal God!"

As soon as Sultan entered Damu, he was intoxicated by the fertility of this land. The beautiful Namtso Lake nourishes this grassland, and the majestic Nyenchen Tangla Mountain is its protector. The most important thing is that this grassland covers the northern gate of Lhasa. It is of great strategic significance. If you control it, you can control it. It stuck to Lhasa's throat. So the young Huitai Ji acted like a rogue and stopped as soon as he entered Damu and refused to leave.

He summoned his biological brother Sumur, "I think I am twenty years old this year. I have never given you the title of Otok. Do you blame me in your heart?"

"How dare I blame my brother?" Sumur explained hurriedly.

Suletan laughed loudly, "I only have one younger brother, you, so how can I treat you badly? The reason why I haven't entrusted you with a title is because I haven't found a paradise suitable for you! Thanks to Changshengtian, I finally found it today! "

He summoned the Taiji and Zaisang who had conquered Chuoktu, Heshuote, Turgut and Seven Otok, and said to them: "How can my brother live alone among the Tangguts like ants! Please!" When you go back, bring over my brother's Albatu (tax collectors) and companions (servants)."

Khan's words are like mountains and cannot be violated. Qinghai's seven Otuoks each had 200 households of subjects, making up 1,400 households with a population of more than 7,000, and handed them over to Sumurtaiji's hands.

Sultan ordered his younger brother to live in the Damu grassland and keep an eye on Lhasa.

Such a fuss made the senior officials of Lhasa who were waiting in Damu Grassland extremely anxious. If the left waiter doesn't come, and the right waiter doesn't come either, then we can only invite Huitai Ji to come!

Senior officials such as Suonan Qunpei, Zhongmenai, Dashpensuk, Mergen Champa, and Dadongnai came to Sultan's military camp, but saw that the barriers were tight and murderous. Everyone couldn't help but secretly praise: Oirat's soldiers are indeed majestic!
"I am really happy that Qiang Zuo and all Diba are here. Please come into the camp quickly!" Because he has regarded Lhasa as his own private territory, in order to win over people's hearts, Suletan pretended to be a courteous corporal and went out to welcome him in person. ".

"With all our virtues and talents, how dare we go to Huitaiji to welcome him personally?" All the senior officials were flattered.

Suonan Qunpei probed cautiously, "Since Huitaiji has entered Damu grassland, why has he been reluctant to enter the city? Is it possible that we are being negligent?"

Suletan chuckled and said, "Qiang Zuo doesn't know something. In order to better protect Gru, I plan to form an Otok and station herd here. I have been busy dealing with this matter these days."

"What! Are you going to stay as a herder in Damu Grassland for a long time?" Everyone was shocked when they heard this.

"Yes, Oirat is separated from Lhasa by thousands of rivers and mountains. If he were to be in trouble, I would be worried that I would not be able to rescue him, so I left an Otok army in case of any eventuality. This is my sincerity, and the heavens can learn from it! Why, you Are you welcome?" Suletan asked displeasedly with a straight face.

Huitai Ji was so angry that he laid down millions of corpses, bleeding and floating in the oars! The senior officials in Lhasa suddenly felt a terrifying coercion, overwhelming.

Suonan Qunpei and Zhong Meina looked at each other, nodded slowly, and said with a big smile: "Huntaiji's heart to protect the teachings is really touching! It's too late for us to be happy, so how can we not welcome him?"

"It was just a joke. The food and wine are ready. Come and have a drink with me! Hahahaha." Sultan laughed wildly, feeling proud. For those who are lucky to Huitai, this is what they should do, slaughter the world and divide the mountains and rivers!

(End of this chapter)