Emperor Kangxi sent me to marry

Chapter 46
Kangxi carefully looked at Namdak who was kneeling at his feet, and the more he looked, the more satisfied he became.

Kong Wu is powerful, his voice is like a bell, and he is as thick as a bear.

This is the Mongolian general he wants.

"Tell me, why do you want to be the king of Bahrain? I remember that when my cousin died last year, your family had already been separated, and I even bestowed you with the title of first-class Taiji."

"The emperor, Long En, dare not forget until death. It is also because of this that the minister cannot covet comfort and wealth and forget to serve the court. The second brother Urgon is still young and cannot command the soldiers of the Bahrain Ministry. If you are not talented, please attack Bahrain king."

This is why Kangxi suspended the throne for nearly a year.

Princess Shuhui has long hair and short knowledge. Just because she loves Urgon and his biological mother, she asked for a seal and wanted to hand over the tribe to him.

Urgon is still a child, how can he lead the cavalry of Bahrain to the battlefield?
"I don't know the other princes of Bahrain, what's your opinion?"

Upon hearing this, Urzhan, Wen Chun, Arab Butan and others from the Bahrain Department rushed out of their positions and knelt down in front of the imperial court.

"Your servants will obey the Holy Majesty's ruling."

"In that case, let's call Urgon here first. What about others?"

The big brother hurried out.

"Huihan Ama, Princess Shuhui just called him to the ancestor."

"Then you go deliver the decree."

After a while, the elder brother came back with Urgon.

Kangxi was very satisfied with the eldest son's safe behavior.

He actually found a reasonable excuse and didn't disturb those female elders who came with Urgon.

The handsome Urgon only heard that there was a blind date today, so he chose left and right, and specially wore an exquisite royal blue brocade robe, dressed neatly and decently, who knew that his elder brother was taking the opportunity to seize the throne he was about to acquire .

"Urgon pays respects to the emperor."

"Get up. The prince will talk about it."

The prince said it concisely, but his words mostly meant to protect Urgon and belittle Namdak.

Kangxi originally intended to give the prince the grace bestowed on Namdak, so that after the prince ascended the throne, he could quickly gain the allegiance of the Bahrain Ministry.

Hearing his son's words, he was vaguely uneasy.

Didn't this child understand his intentions?
"Urgon, there is only one King of Bahrain, you and Namdak, who should I choose?"

The young man with a crown-like face hesitated, not knowing how to respond.

In fact, Urgon himself felt that his eldest brother should be the king of Bahrain.

He has never been interested in power, but his grandmother and mother insisted that he inherit the palace, and he didn't want to make the elders sad.

But now...

Urgon thought of Si Gege's pretty appearance.

Girls should all like the style of being a princess.

"Go back to the emperor, I listen to you."

Kangxi turned his face to his most beloved son.

"Prince, how do you think we should decide?"

"Hui Khan Ama, the head of Namdak, Urgon is the descendant of the princess. It stands to reason that Urgon should be the successor."

Kangxi didn't move at all, but he sighed deeply in his heart.

So childish.

As a prince, Kangxi himself was neither a direct descendant nor an elder, so he still secured the throne by relying on tactics?

The method is not clever enough, and after a long time, the name of the eldest son is just a show, and it can't be fooled.

Mongolian martial arts are completely different from those of the Han people. Whoever can help the tribe win and win the support of the army is the real king.

Can the prince, who is talking about war on paper like this, really be able to keep the great rivers and mountains he has worked so hard to lay down in the Southern and Northern Wars?
He stared at Aiko's immature and delicate face, trying to find a trace of decisiveness, but it was in vain.

Suddenly, in the Qingcheng Palace, the face of Sun Taiji Dunduobu, Minister of Tuxietu Khan, that young and mature face appeared in front of Kangxi.

He is so jealous.

If only the nine-year-old was his son.

Mobei is extremely bitter and cold, and there are no famous teachers or generals. Kangxi thought that his grandson Taiji would at most know some martial arts.

Unexpectedly, that child is proficient in Manchurian and Mongolian languages, and he has the history of military art at his fingertips, and there is already a kingly look between his brows.

There are so many celebrities in the study room, and Kangxi himself, the prince who spent four or five years carefully training, is even a little inferior compared to him.

Kangxi had no choice but to turn his attention to the eldest son again.

Yesterday, the eldest son who had been reprimanded by him for 'not observing the etiquette of monarchs and ministers'.

"Brother, what do you think?"

"Hui Khan Ama, there is no king in the world. Since Namdak is asking, it is natural that Khan Ama's imperial decree should prevail to determine the candidate for the next king of Bahrain."

There was a hint of a smile on the corner of Kangxi's mouth.

"Well. How about this? Since we are in the hunting ground, we will compete with bow and horse. This is the housekeeping skill of Manchus and Mongols. You two each choose a good horse, bring three arrows, and use a stick of incense as a weapon. Whoever hits the opponent with the most shots wins. If there is a tie accidentally, the first shot wins. How?"

"Follow the emperor's decree."

"Okay. Remember, it's just a competition, don't fight with your life. The arrows are blunt, wrapped in felt, dipped in lime, and then you can see the marks. Go and invite Princess Shuhui to watch the battle."

The people in front of the imperial court were always quick to do things, it only took about a quarter of an hour, and everything was ready.

Princess Shuhui, with a livid face, pulled her daughter-in-law, who had just become a widow last year, to sit on Kangxi's right hand.

She really wanted to curse, but it would be too stupid to directly embarrass the emperor in front of so many people.

Urgon did not prepare in advance, the prince lent him a bow and horse, and Namdak used his own things.

The eldest elder brother beat the three-tone drum, and the two raised their whips to urge the horses. With eight hooves and cymbals, they ran in circles with a handsome flag in the center as the center.

Namdak pre-empted the strike, and immediately looked carefully, took out an arrow, aimed it at his brother's back, and shot it as hard as he could.

Urgon hid in a stirrup, dodged it, took the arrow and opened his bow, and went straight to his brother's left shoulder.

It's a pity that I missed the shot, and the arrow missed an inch below the earlobe.

In the first round, the two were considered a tie.

The war drum sounded again, and Urgon took the second arrow and pretended to shoot it, but actually pulled the bowstring in vain, saving the arrow, and then looked for flaws when Namdak responded.

Namdak's skilled riders and archers could not tell if there was an arrow or not, so they pretended to be tricked, lying on the saddle, and they were already prepared.

Urgon failed to see that his elder brother was planning to plan, so he took the opportunity to shoot the second arrow.

I saw Namdak holding the horse's neck and flashing nimbly, holding Urgon's arrow in his mouth in a flash, and at the same time pulling the bowstring fully, and shooting an arrow into Urgon's eyes.

Seeing this, Princess Shuhui couldn't bear it anymore, and went to Kangxi to complain.

"Your Majesty, I agreed that it was just a competition, but Namdak greeted me with eyes. If there is something wrong with Urgon, I will never obey!"

"Don't be impatient, Auntie. You see, Urgon has saved himself from danger."

It turned out that Urgon saw his brother's second arrow coming fiercely, and it was impossible to avoid it, so he pulled out the last arrow and shot it right at Namdak's arrow.

The two arrows met in the air and fell to the field together.

Just like this, Namdak still has two arrows in his hand, while Urgon has nothing.

Victory and defeat.

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