The Six Arts of the Gentleman in the Bright Moon of Qin Dynasty

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"Then please speak more kindly of me, Prime Minister Anqi!" The Prime Minister of Donghu also knew how to flatter.

An Qisheng smiled and nodded, and continued to introduce the customs and culture of the Beiye Royal Court to the Prime Minister of Donghu.

"The common leader of the grassland!" Looking at the changes in the Beiye royal court, the Prime Minister of Donghu sighed inwardly.

After a preliminary exchange of opinions, Anqisheng also gave the King of Donghu a royal residence. The hostage palace that was once built for Maodun at a large expense now welcomed its new owner.

If it weren't for the words "Tian Chanyu" from the Prime Minister of Donghu, I'm afraid they would be treated differently in the Beiye Royal Court now.

"I didn't expect that a mere hostage house is not inferior to our Donghu royal court!" King Donghu looked at the spacious and bright hostage house and couldn't help but wonder how magnificent the place where Bingjun lived would be.

Accustomed to living in tents and yurts, the two of them still felt a strange feeling when they suddenly moved into such a spacious and open hall.

"Bingzhou has big plans!" Prime Minister Donghu relayed the conversation between himself and Anqisheng on the road to King Donghu.

Some things are not suitable to be discussed in the court before they are confirmed, which is commonly known as corner meetings or corridor meetings.

Now An Qisheng and the Prime Minister of Donghu have had a preliminary exchange of views on the road, and Bingzhou has also revealed their intentions to Donghu.

"The winner takes it all, the loser takes it all. This is what we expected, isn't it?" Standing in front of the window, the King of Donghu sighed.

What they wanted to do but failed to do back then, Bingzhou has now accomplished.

Or it could be said that the Donghu people were used to living in a small corner and did not have the ambition to swallow up and unify the grassland.

Now someone has achieved something they have never done before, what else can they do but surrender?

Perhaps from now on, there will only be one royal court and one royal family left on the grassland.

If Bingzhou retains their royal family, then Bingzhou will naturally rise to a higher level and become the imperial family of the grassland, always superior to other kings.

"So, Chanyu also thinks that he can respect Bingjun as the overlord and become the only royal family on the grassland, Tian Chanyu?" The Prime Minister of Donghu continued to ask.

He was not quite used to the change of his identity from being the most powerful person on the grassland, second only to the emperor, to being a prisoner in another country.

But what can be done?

"The grasslands are a nation that admires the strong. Does it matter whether we agree or not?"

"Even if Bingzhou releases us back to Donghu, how many tribes do you think will still side with us instead of secretly showing loyalty to Bingzhou?"

The King of Donghu saw it very clearly.

Danlin was badly defeated and they have lost their rule over the grassland. Those large tribes that were originally under their control have probably now turned to Bingzhou.

There was no conversation that night, and the King of Donghu and the Prime Minister of Donghu fell asleep with their own thoughts.

However, what they could not have imagined was that they were not the first nor the second king to live in the Hostage Palace.

Not long after they moved in, news of a great victory came back. When the Bingzhou Blood Cavalry and the Red Flame Cavalry were dispatched, they also attacked the Hun Geng tribe in the north of Bingzhou and captured the Hun Geng Chanyu alive. Then the Hun Geng Chanyu was also placed in the hostage house.

Hun Geng Chanyu, who was originally a bit disheartened, saw Dong Hu Chanyu after he moved into the hostage house, and then... died? Pah, even the Dong Hu king was captured, what did he count for?

Hun Geng Chanyu is the second grassland Chanyu in the hostage palace, but not the last one.

On the third day after Hun Geng Chanyu moved in, another grassland Chanyu moved in.

"That guy Qushe is here too!" The Hun Geng tribe and the Qushe tribe are adjacent to each other, and there are many frictions between them.

Now that I'm here, how can I miss the refraction?
When Qushe Chanyu saw Hun Geng Chanyu in the hostage house, his resentment disappeared. People will feel much happier when they see someone who is more miserable than themselves.

Especially since I arrived a few days later than this old rival, doesn't that prove that I am stronger than him?

"You came?"

"Are you here too?"

The Beiye Royal Court seemed to be in a feast where all the kings gathered together during this period.

After the King of Donghu entered the city, Chanyu Hun Geng, Chanyu Qushe and other Chanyu of large tribes on the grassland were captured one after another and "invited" to the Beiye Royal Court.

The Chanyus of Dingling, Gekun and Xinli countries also entered the Beiye royal court one after another and lived in the hostage house, which made the hostage house overcrowded for a while.

It’s just that the Chanyus such as Hun Geng, Qushe, Dingling, etc. are not the most powerful tribes on the grassland, and they can still communicate with each other.

Only the King of Donghu seemed out of place.

After all, before the emergence of Bingzhou, it was the King of Donghu who could bring together all the kings and sit at the first seat in the center.

It’s a pity that they all have the same identity now, captives and prisoners of Bingzhou.

"Bingzhou's momentum is already there, and with all the kings gathered together, no one can stop Bingzhou from becoming the only ruler on the grassland!" King Donghu sighed deeply.

Except for the time the kings could see Anqisheng when they entered the city, the only person they could see now was the Foreign Minister of Bingzhou, Gongsun Linglong.

Gongsun Linglong never expected that after just a few years, when I woke up, I would find myself the overlord!

Originally, they were still wondering why the king had to divide his troops to fight east and west when the Donghu were invading in a large scale.

Now, looking at the Hostage House that was almost full, they understood.

Today will mark the day you become king and emperor!

"Greetings, Prime Minister Gongsun!" All the kings, including the King of Donghu, were summoned to the main hall of the Hostage Palace.

They had all seen Gongsun Linglong, and they all knew that this petite and beautiful woman had wrists that were in stark contrast to her body, which were strong and bloody.

There was once a Chanyu who was dissatisfied with Gongsun Linglong and flirted with her. After that, they never saw that Chanyu again. After inquiring, they found out that not only the Chanyu disappeared, but also the tribe was gone!

Therefore, all the kings knew that the woman in front of them had iron-blooded and tough methods that were different from her gender and body. The most important thing was that she was not an ordinary foreign minister. She was one of the decision-makers in Bingzhou who had a say and a certain degree of voice and could mobilize the army.

"I have summoned all of you here. I believe you all know what this is about." Gongsun Linglong did not use the barbarian language of the grassland, but used the pure Mandarin of the Central Plains.

To be precise, there are too many languages ​​on the grassland, and she is too lazy to explain them one by one. What she wants is for everyone to learn Chinese!
As for not understanding, just try your best to understand, otherwise there is no need for it to exist.

"Prime Minister Gongsun, please speak clearly!" As the representative of all the kings, the King of Donghu took the initiative to stand up.

"It's very simple. All kings shall announce to the world that they have become part of Bingzhou and respect Your Majesty as the only king of the grassland, the Heavenly Khan!" Gongsun Linglong clapped her hands and asked the waiter to hand a covenant that had been prepared long ago to the kings of the grassland.

"This..." The kings turned their eyes to the King of Donghu.

The covenant required them to give up their royal titles, lead their tribes to join Bingzhou, and live in the Beiye royal court with their royal family, and not be allowed to leave for the rest of their lives.

"Linglong is not discussing with you, but informing you!" Gongsun Linglong said the most domineering words in the most gentle voice.

(End of this chapter)