I, Han Gaozu, actually traveled through Song Gaozong?

Chapter 246 It’s time
"I want to see the Fourth Prince, I want to see the Fourth Prince!"

The lean middle-aged man was wrapped in animal fur as a coat. The skin on his body had turned black and looked dirty. He didn't know whether he was wearing tiger skin or bear skin. Skin.

He kept shouting and shouting words, sometimes in Chinese, sometimes in their local dialect... It was a bit funny to say that when the Jin people communicated with the grassland tribes, the ones they used the most were Irrelevant Chinese words.

Next to him is a young man who is twice as small as Wanyan Wushu. Although he is twice as small, compared to many people next to him, this man can definitely be called a He was a strong man now. He wore a fox fur hat on his head. While grabbing the middle-aged man's arm, he also used his hands to separate the Jurchen warriors who stepped forward to stop them, so as to prevent them from having direct contact with the middle-aged man.

These two people are from the Mongol Kingdom. The middle-aged man is the second son of the Mongol Khan Hebule, Baltanba Atu'er, and the younger one is the third son of Atu'er. The son, who is also the grandson of Hebule, is named Boer Jijin Yesugei.

The Mongol Kingdom was the country name that Hebule took for his own power after he was elected Khan during the Jingkang period. Although it was a country name, it was not recognized by the surrounding tribes. Later, the Jin Kingdom attracted Hebule, and he He wrote several letters requesting the sponsor to confer him the title of King of Mengwu.

This matter was about to happen, but it was delayed for a while because Wanyan Wu begged to die, and then because of the internal fighting between the Jin Kingdom-the peace-seeking faction and the main war faction fought together, and they couldn't get along. Le couldn't see the situation clearly, so until now, the Mongol Kingdom is still a name that has not been officially recognized by the Jin Kingdom.

Wanyan Wushu went south this time and gathered various tribes on the grassland. Among them, the Tatar tribe, which was closest to the Jin Kingdom and had surrendered long ago, and the Kele tribe, which was the most powerful before Hebule, and the sons of Hebule The three Mongols who led the expedition had the largest number of soldiers, with a total of 6 to [-].

These barbarians... at least in the eyes of the Kingdom of Jin now, they are just barbarians, just like how people in the Song Dynasty looked at them back then. Although they are not strong in combat, they are all life-threatening masters with strong bones. , but they are quite annoying. In the current Jin Kingdom, except for the Jin Han Army, the strength of these people has surpassed the Jin Liao Army, and they are a strength that cannot be underestimated.

Today was a happy day, and Wanyan Wushu didn't want to lose his temper every day. But just now he had endured it again and again when facing Tu Shanyue, and now someone wanted to mess with this, so how could Wanyan Wushu do it? Not as he expected, he walked directly in front of the father and son:
"What's it called? I'm right here. You've already seen it."

Atuer shouted for a long time and his face turned red. Now when he saw the real master, he became speechless and hemmed and hawed, which made Wanyan Wushu look down upon him a lot.

"If you have something to say, say it. If you don't have anything to say, get out of here and don't disturb my guest here."

The guest he was talking about was Qian Kai. The old boy looked very interested, as if he was a little curious about this Mongolian with whom he had little contact.

Atu'er still couldn't fart loudly for a long time, but his son, the young man named Yesugei, was unhappy. He saluted Wanyan Wushu and said:

"Fourth Prince, since I went south with you, my tribe has always been at the forefront and contributed the most. There has never been a single complaint. You can see this."

"But last time, we were attacked by the Southern Dynasty people, and thousands of our tribe were killed and injured. Next to us was our army of Dajin. They, they didn't even come to help. They just watched my tribe members being massacred by the Southern Dynasty people!"

"Tell me, how can this incident not hurt people's hearts?! Compared with the soldiers who lost their lives, what saddens our department the most is that Daikin did not treat us as friends or brothers!"

When Yesugei said this, he looked around again and clearly saw people from the Tatar tribe, and he became even more sad and angry... Yes, even if your fourth prince wants to entertain distinguished guests, he doesn't think we are worthy of coming. Then why are people from the Tatar tribe coming? Is it possible that they are one level higher than the Mongols?
But he didn't say these words. Although Yesugei was young, he had a calmness that was different from his appearance.

Wanyan Wushu had already heard about this matter from Zhining and heard their quotation of [-] gold. At this time, he was very impatient and thought that the two father and son were here to beg for money:

"You've lost 1000 people in your family, how many of my daughters have been lost?! When we fight wars, it's not like you guys are roping horses and playing around. It's normal for people to die." "You just give me the number, how much money is needed, I'll give it to you. What I heard is that I will give you absolutely nothing less than you. As for ten thousand gold, you can just take it back and talk to Hebule yourself. Ten thousand gold, ten thousand gold is enough to buy your house. It’s sweaty head!”

Wanyan Wushu already had a loud voice, and he was suffocating in his heart. At this time, he was shouting so loud that the people around him were almost deafened. Although he was not the emperor of the Jin Kingdom, he was actually the emperor. Jin No. 1, who has been fighting with his father and brother since childhood, has his own majesty, but this disrespectful word made A Tuer's whole body start to tremble.

"Yes, yes, the fourth prince...is what he said,"

Atu'er stuttered a little and quickly admitted his mistake: "They are all dead. The Jurchens are dead, and so are we."

His Chinese is not very fluent, and he can only barely understand it. His expressions are also strange and difficult to understand. But the cowardice on his face cannot be hidden, and everyone can see it. In the eyes.

And Yesugei, a young man in his early twenties, lowered his head and was silent for a while, then pulled his father behind him.

"The Fourth Prince is absolutely right. Since it is a war, it is indeed normal for people to die."

"It's just that the lives of this tribe cannot be measured by money."

Wanyan Wushu looked at him: "If money is not enough, what about food? Or meat?"

Yesugei smiled to himself: "In your mind, do the Mongolian people just look like goods?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he knelt down and pulled out a dagger from his boot.

This was just a matter of lightning and flint. Not to mention the surrounding warriors, even Atuer didn't react.

I saw the flash of the sword... I can only say that Wanyan Wushu is Wanyan Wushu. Although he is old, his reaction is not slow. He stepped back and then kicked towards Yesugei. , hitting the man's waist, causing him to groan in pain.

"Take it!"

Taking advantage of this gap, people around him rushed forward. Originally, he should have been hacked to death with a knife, but...

While holding on to his waist, he put the knife on Tu Shanyue's neck, so that no one dared to act rashly.

(End of this chapter)