I am the king of the dead

chapter 869
Wang Fu's prediction of Ara Zhiyuan was not just talking nonsense.

Wang Fu understands grassland people very well.

For the grassland tribes, when the distribution of benefits is uneven, it is almost inevitable to choose to fight each other.

If you look at the history of Hu Yuan, in a mere hundred years, a total of eleven emperors were changed, and Kublai Khan himself occupied it for 31 years, and in the remaining 60 years, ten emperors were changed.

This outrageous replacement speed has a lot to do with the culture of the grassland. This kind of betrayal and backstabbing is the norm on the grassland.

On the contrary, people like Wang Fu and Yexian have already reached such a point of trouble, but they still maintain a superficial calm, which can be said to be a minority among the few.

"There is good news that the pigeon route from Luntai City to Samarkand has been opened." Wang Yue said excitedly: "In the future, if there is news from Daming, or news from Samarkand, there will be no need to Wait another half a year."

Wang Fuman said with a smile: "Good news, one day the official road post road can be built to Samarkand, and Kang will truly become a vassal of Ming Dynasty."

The places where the official roads and post roads are all Han land.

"Why don't you say Chidao?" Wang Yue teased.

I don't know how long it will take for the official road and post road to be built from Luntai to Samarkand. Wang Fu and Wang Yue are just eagerly looking forward to the early realization of that day.

Wang Fu and Wang Yue tried their best to conceal the news that Ara Zhiyuan had sent their son to Samarkand, but they were still known by the Taijis of the Wara tribes, and an intensive assassination was brewing.

How easy is it to kill a person?
All you need is a cup of poisonous tea, a dagger that weighs no more than two or two, and an accidental small wound. Life is too fragile, so fragile that everyone is treated equally in the face of death.

How difficult is it to protect a person?
During the process of the two sons of Arazhiyuan being driven from Helin to Samarkand, Yebushou of Daming spent a lot of effort to deliver them safely to Samarkand.

A lot of energy wasted, and no one died.

That's right, Wang Fu and Wang Yue were also powerless to give orders to Yebushou, so they could leave.

As far as Wang Fu and Wang Yue are concerned, they have too many ways to prevent the Arazhiyuan from going west. No matter which method is used, the burial place of the Arazhiyuan is Helin, and it can only be Helin .

Fortunately, the two sons of Ara Zhiyuan arrived in Samarkand smoothly.

Boyan Timur, He Shuote, Ashina Hehuo and other military chiefs gathered in the Kanggong Advisory Courtyard, quietly waiting for Wang Fu to appear.

"Arazhiyuan is a traitor. No matter what, they can't go west, let alone come to Samarkand." Boyan Timur first expressed his position. As Yexian's younger brother, as a Wala, he couldn't accept it anyway. Such traitors go west.

"Then you don't let Ara Zhiyuan go west, why did you attack and kill his two sons who delivered letters? If these two sons are dead, Kang Guogong just doesn't want to do something, so he will do something." Ah As Wang Fu's father-in-law, Shi Nahehuo naturally wanted to support his son-in-law.

Boyan Timur and He Shuo arranged for the assassination, but they couldn't even find them. On the grassland, they were set up by Ye Bushou to make a fool of themselves. Boyan Timur's people couldn't find these two people. The messenger is gone.

He Shuo said with some dissatisfaction: "Now that the person has arrived, we can't do anything."

When Heshuo was talking, Wang Fu came out and took his son Wang Yongzhen. He handed Wang Yongzhen to Ashinayi, and then sat on the first seat, and said with a smile: "How can Heshuo Wanhu be so Thinking about it, our business in Samarkand for so many years is not in vain.”

"What do you think?" He Shuo asked suspiciously.

"The person has already arrived, so we can't do anything." Wang Fu repeated, his tone quite solemn.

Even thousands of households like Heshuo know how to abide by the rules. If this is not the biggest achievement, what is it?
"That's definitely not possible. Everyone has arrived. If you don't enter the city, everyone can pretend that you don't know. If you enter the city, you can't pretend that you don't know. I still understand this." He Shuo was stunned, and then explained some.

"The same idea as Boyan Taiji, I don't want Ara Zhiyuan to come to Samarkand." Wang Fu said quite confidently: "Ara Zhiyuan is lonely and extreme. What does this pot of muddy water in Markhan look like after being stirred up?"

"It's better not to come."

At this time, between Wang Fu and Yexian, there is a delicate balance. Everyone is waiting for the old Yexian to die. Kang Guo belongs to Kang Guogong. restless.

When Ara Zhiyuan came to Samarkand, this delicate balance would be broken. Once the balance was broken, it was impossible to know where the situation of Kang would go.

"Now the two sons of Arazhiyuan have arrived in Samarkand, what should we do?" Boyan Timur asked in a daze.

Wang Fu looked at Boyan Timur and said with a smile, "Let it hang."

"Let it hang?" Boyan Timur looked puzzled.

Wang Fu said quite casually: "When we don't want to do something, we can take it to the Advisory Courtyard to let the Advisory Ministers express their opinions. After expressing their opinions for a long time, it is the best way to intervene in this matter." The time has passed, and we can only express our pity and powerlessness."

"This..." Boyan Timur was stunned. As a prairie man, he was used to going straight. The heart of this scholar is really dirty.

Wang Fu was a little absent-minded, and it was the same when he was in Daming.

When the imperial court does not want to do something, it will discuss, discuss, and push over and over again, just discussing and discussing for a long time. Finally, the time has passed, and it can only be regrettable and give up.

For example, in the matter of maritime trade, when domestic funds dwindled day by day, King Jili was so anxious that he asked his courtiers to discuss the voyage to the West. After two years of wrangling, there was no result. In the end, King Jili ordered Guo Xuan to be the governor of the eight prefectures to supervise the voyage to the West. The fleet was eventually destroyed.

"Then let it hang." Boyan Timur kept nodding and said: "It's good to hang it. Naturally, the emperor will take care of him. At the beginning, he was asked to go west with him, but Ara Zhiyuan was not happy. When he came to Samarkand, he refused in every possible way.”

"It's all right now. Isn't it easy for the Great Emperor's Beijing camp to deal with him in the past?"

Boyan Timur's words were somewhat gloating. In most cases, traitors are more hateful than enemies.

Boyan Timur knew more or less about the Emperor Ming's Northern Expedition. After all, Samarkand and Daming had business contacts, so the news could still be brought.

Speaking of it, there was still a lot of resistance to the Great Ming's Northern Expedition. After all, there was a civil war just not long ago, so the Great Emperor's Northern Expedition was a long-awaited event.

Regarding the current strength of the Ming Army, Boyan Timur knew well, and he was not an opponent of the Ming Army just because of the Prefect of Ara.

The one who knows best is always your enemy. Daming has all kinds of concerns, but Boyan Timur thinks that the Ming army will win.

It's not that Boyan Timur has never dreamed of returning east to counterattack Daming, but seeing the strength of the Ming army's frontier army in Luntai, Boyan Timur also gave up that idea, even the frontier army can't beat it, go If you collide with the emperor's Beijing camp, what is it if you don't hit a stone with an egg?
Wang Fu said seriously: "It was originally planned to continue westward in March this year to Batu Salai, but it seems that it will not be possible."

All is ready except for the opportunity.

Ye Xian, who has been in the Lan Palace all the time, even went to Tianshan to worship the mountains and rivers, praying for the blessing of Changshengtian, and bless the smooth progress of this westward march.

But after returning from Tianshan first, something happened.

A great epidemic broke out in Samarkand, and even the sergeants in the battalion were infected with a lot of diseases. People were panicked all of a sudden. If Wang Fu hadn't handled it properly, there might have been a lot of trouble.

But with the epidemic, the morale of the army is turbulent, and the people are panicked, so it can't be done.

"If you can't make it, you can't make it. If you don't go this year, you can go next year. Can Batu Sarai run with long legs?" Boyan Timur said indifferently.

That is to say, he also wanted to go west, to Batu Sarai. Boyan Timur thought that Samarkand was very good, and if the land was managed well, the country of Kang would be safe and prosperous.

In fact, in the final analysis, whether Kang Guo is the orthodox of Daming or Hu Yuan, this question is important, and for some people, it is very important.It's not important, but it's not important, and it's not important to most Wala people.

He also took it as his duty to reshape the glory of the Yuan Dynasty, otherwise he would not rush in from the Bauhinia Pass without taking down the Xuanfu, and get frustrated in the capital of the Great Ming Dynasty.

But Wang Fu said rather helplessly: "Some things are so short of trembling, but just this trembling, maybe in the future, such opportunities will no longer exist."

I made sufficient preparations this time, but I failed to go. Next time I want to go, there will be such and such changes, and finally nothing will happen.

Boyan Timur spread his hands and said: "Then what to do, the morale of the army is in turmoil, and the sergeants are all panicked, thinking it is a warning from Changshengtian, warning us not to go west. Isn’t that more uncomfortable? It’s better not to go.”

The main reason is the timing of the outbreak of the epidemic. They also went to the Tianshan Mountains to offer sacrifices to the mountains and rivers, praying for longevity and God’s blessings, but they also came back first. There was a epidemic in Samarkand. It is strange that the soldiers were not drumming.

Boyan Timur even maliciously guessed that this was a trap first set by King Kang.

But thinking of Wang Fu's usual behavior, Boyan Timur shook his head and denied this unrealistic guess.

For Wang Fu, the safety of the people in the Kang Kingdom was far more important than the prestige of that old man in Lan Gong.

"If I can't go this time, I'm afraid I won't be able to go again. I will go all out, then I will decline, and I will be exhausted." Wang Fu said with regret: "Back then, Dashi used me when I was in my infancy. The most important thing is to If you advance westward, you will not stand without faith.”

For Wang Fu, going west means fulfilling the promise he had made with Lin Duoyexian. After the west going, even if they meet each other in battle, Wang Fu will not have any psychological burden.

A man lives between the heaven and the earth, and what he lives is a letter.

But with the outbreak of the epidemic, Wang Fu couldn't go west, so Wang Fu was naturally regretful.

He Shuo said suspiciously: "Haven't we established a firm foothold in Samarkand? Moreover, the Kang country is running so well, the Duke of Kang should take the lead. When we arrive in Samarkand, it can be considered that we have gone west."

It has gone west, but only a little bit, and it has not been surprising since ancient times that such a thing has not been completed. In the minds of most Wala people, Kang Guogong has fulfilled his promise.

"If Kang Guogong finds it difficult to talk to Dashi, I'll go and talk about it." Boyan Timur thought that Wang Fu didn't know what to do and would explain it first, so he took over everything and took over the errand.

Boyan Timur came to Lan Palace from Kang Palace. In the courtyard of the bedroom, he found Ye Xian who was basking in the sun. Ye Xian was covered with a thick blanket, leaning on the recliner, staring at the sky absentmindedly.

"Dashi, there was a disease in Samarkand, and it went to the big camp. The sick people over there were panicked. If they went west, they might die." Boyan Timur cut straight to the point.

"I knew it before you came." Yexian's mood was fairly stable, but he was a little lonely: "Since he was infected with a major epidemic, naturally he couldn't easily mobilize troops. Back then, Sun Quan and Sun Shiwan, if it wasn't for the uprising in the army, The great epidemic cannot be humiliated by Zhang Liao with [-] cavalry, or twice."

First of all, although he has been in the Lan Palace deeply and briefly, he still knows such a big matter clearly, especially when it involves going west, he pays more attention to it. After repeated consideration, he also convinced himself first , did not force westward.

The grassland tribes are vicious wolves. Once the benefits are not distributed equally, or if the benefits cannot be shared, then betrayal is a matter of course.

He also stared straight at the blue sky, gritted his teeth and said, "Bo Yan, do you think this is the will of the Changshengtian? Do you want me to go to Batu Salai to inherit the Khan position?"

Boyan hurriedly comforted him: "Look at what Dashi said, the sudden outbreak of the epidemic is beyond the control of manpower, and it will be the same when we go next year."

He also said in a slightly dejected manner: "Next year, can we still go there? You, you don't understand, it all depends on a breath of energy. Once this energy is released, it will be impossible to think about the momentum."

"Bo Yan, I'm old and dying."

The aura that he said first was about things and people, and he relied on the aura of westward movement to support him. Now that he can't go westward, he has to make plans.

He also signaled Boyan to come closer, and then said melancholy: "Bo Luo died, and the white-haired man sent the black-haired man, what a wonderful child. Under Wang Zizheng's education and training, there is a sense of mastery."

"A Shi Timur was so dispirited that he didn't even give birth to a child. You bastard, he even strangled Boluo's child to death. Once I die, he will probably die."

"Your adopted child, Brege, is still young, so let Brege inherit the position of the great stone. For state affairs, he still relies on Wang Zizheng and Boyan."

He is also making arrangements for the funeral. Before Kang Chengzhi lobbied in Samarkand, he also adopted a young son from Boyanna, which was Brege.

Buliege's name should be called Liang Weiming.

Boyan Timur changed the Han surnames of his four sons, but he did not recognize them first. After so many years, even if they were adopted, they were still called Buliege, not Liang Weiming.

I also said here first, obviously a little anxiously said: "You too, if you are a little competitive, can you still rely on the king's counselor for everything about our Kang country? It is not unusual for a brother to end a brother , I’m leaving, I’ll give you the seat, this throne still belongs to our family, you.”

Boyan Timur shook his head and said, "Dashi, you know me, how can I have that ability."

　Yesterday I had a fever of 40.1°. I took antipyretics and fell asleep drowsily. When I woke up in the morning, it was 39.4°. After taking the medicine, I fell asleep again. When I woke up at noon, it was 39.9°. After four o’clock in the afternoon, it dropped to 38.9°. But it only dropped a little, except for fever, dry mouth and tongue, constant need to drink water, dizziness, difficulty walking, my wife's temperature dropped, the child's fever did not go away, it's my turn.

　　
　
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