Desert Eagle Suletan Khan

Chapter 60 What can be done about the dispute between uncle and nephew?

At Gurbanhusutai on the banks of the Ili River, the Kushote princes and nobles such as Hanak Tushetu, Selenghatan Batur, and Buyanhatan Batur were waiting silently for the "National Advisor Khan" 's arrival Among the people who greeted him, Hanak Tushetu was the most venerable and stood at the front, looking anxiously.

A group of cavalry flew over, led by a young general who was not tall but tall and stout. He was his eldest son Bingtudale Ubas.

"Shuzi, didn't I ask you to meet your fourth uncle in front? Why did you sneak back by yourself?" Hanak Tuxietu scolded.

Bingtu Dalai Ubas pointed forward with his finger and gasped, "Eqi Ge, here we come, the fourth uncle's army is here."

Hanaktu Sheitu looked in the direction of his son's finger, and a huge army appeared in his sight. This army has more than 10,000 people and came from Urumqi and Barkol, the hometown of the Heshuote people.

The commander of the army is named Tulu Baihu. He is forty-eight years old. He has a handsome face, clear features, a long beard, and a slightly thin body. This man with a handsome appearance was well-known in Heshuot and even the entire Oirat. He was charitable and helped those in need. At the age of thirteen, he led his army to defeat and returned to his tribe. Later, he was recognized by the East for his meritorious service in mediating to quell the war between Oirat and Khalkha. Korhutuktu and Khalkha Mongolian ministries awarded him the title of "Great National Advisor", so he was called "National Advisor Khan".

After he received the order from Baibagas Khan in Barkol to rendezvous with the rebels in Ili and conquer the rebels, he rushed to Ili with his elite troops. Unexpectedly, the arrogant Baibagas did not wait for his arrival and launched a war against the rebels. , died on the battlefield.

After receiving the news that his second brother died, Tulubaihu immediately galloped into Ili. While on the road, I sent letters to everyone from Taiji Hongyan.

"Drive, drive, drive!" As soon as he rode Juechen, the national master Khan arrived.

"Fourth brother, it's time to wait for you." Hanaktu Xietu was overjoyed.

"Yes, Fourth Brother, a snake cannot survive without a head. Everyone is waiting for you to take charge of the overall situation." Selenghatan Batur and Buyanhatan Batur also expressed their loyalty.

This is actually a hint that they are about to elect him as the whip bearer of Heshuote.

Tulu Baihu smiled slightly, quickly dismounted, and hugged the brothers affectionately. Han Xuan asked Nuan for a long time, and suddenly he asked with a slight frown: "Why aren't Sai Khanzhu Ketun and Eqil Tu's wise nephew here?"

Not coming does not mean that the person is not nearby, but that he refuses to come.

In the Khan King's tent, Eqirtu asked Sai Khanzhu strangely: "Ehe, my fourth uncle is here, why don't you let your children greet him?"

"Humph!"

Sai Hanzhu snorted coldly, his phoenix eyes were calm and powerful, "Eqirtu, you are the king, the eldest son of Oirat Khan Bai Bagas; no matter how many soldiers and horses your fourth uncle has, no matter how popular he is, It’s just a minister. Since ancient times, only ministers can see the king first, how can it be that the king should see his ministers first?”

"But Ehe," Oqirtu said a little unconfidently, "I heard that my uncle, fifth uncle, and sixth uncle all plan to make my fourth uncle a minister?"

"Damn it! These people are just losers. Seeing that your fourth uncle is powerful, they run to your fourth uncle. Don't be afraid, my son, Ehe is already prepared. At worst, the fish will die and the net will break!"

The so-called "be prepared" is actually military advice. During his lifetime, Baibagas had a "Guard Army" of 16,000 people. After years of war, more than half of this army was lost, leaving only 8,000 people. However, most of them were veterans of hundreds of battles. They were very elite and loyal. led by Sainseltenji. At this moment, this army has become the mother and son's last resort.

The wind started blowing by the Yili River, and the Noyans of Heshuote gathered together and held a meeting of nobles with the purpose of electing a new minister of Heshuote. The gray-haired Hanak Tuxietu was the first to speak, "Everyone, a flock of geese needs a leader, and a pack of wolves also has a wolf king. Our Heshuote tribe cannot be leaderless. I suggest that a wise man be elected today to take charge of the Heshuote department. Horsewhip".

The old man spoke a long list and was about to propose a candidate when Bagas Khan's widow Sai Khanzhu spoke first, "Uncle, is there anything else to discuss? My son Eqirtu is the eldest son of the Great Khan. It is only natural that he succeeds to the throne."

This woman is quite powerful, and her "justifiable" statement directly denies the legitimacy of other candidates. As soon as these words came out, there was a lot of discussion in the big tent.

It is a pity that although the Oirat Mongolia has a tradition of inheritance by the eldest son, there is another tradition: the Great Khan, who is the one with strong soldiers and horses.

"cough~"

Hanaktu Sheitu coughed majestically. The reaction of his siblings was so great, which was beyond his expectation. But how could she, a woman, decide on the choice of the Great Khan of Heshuote?
"Brothers and sisters, it is indeed customary for the eldest son to inherit the throne. But now the Shuote tribe and I are surrounded by enemies on all sides, and we need a brave and capable leader. The eldest nephew is too young and has no military exploits to shoulder this important task. I propose that the fourth brother Tulubaihu be in charge of Heshuote's riding whip." The old man said in a leisurely manner that he had no military exploits, which immediately attracted a chorus of agreement.

"Yes, the fourth brother has fought in the north and south with great achievements. When he succeeds to the throne, I will be the first to submit," Selenghatan Batur yelled.

"The fourth brother has long been known as the 'Khan of the State'. It is justifiable to succeed to the throne and be called Khan," Buyan Hatan Batur also shouted.

"We are willing to support Tulu and worship Hu Taiji as Khan." The darkness in the big tent was filled with people kneeling down.

Seeing this scene, the young man Lang Eqirtu was at a loss and his face turned red.

Seeing that the situation was not going well, Sai Khanzhu burst into tears regardless of his dignity, "Great Khan! Open your eyes and take a look! As soon as you left, someone started bullying us orphans and widowed mothers. Your eldest son Eqir If Tu cannot succeed to the throne, it is unforgivable for God to tolerate it!"

When a woman acts up, no one dares to mess with her! What's more, the noble person in Sa Po was Ke Dun, the former Khan.

This cry was very inconspicuous, but it was very effective. Some veterans who had planned to support Tulu Baihu thought of the benefits of the former Khan and hesitated.

Turubaihu, who was watching with cold eyes, frowned deeply. It seemed that things were not as easy as he thought!
"Woo~wu~wu~"

The desolate and distant horn suddenly sounded, and thousands of guardsmen stood around the tent with their bows drawn and arrows in hand.

Sainsertenji, dressed in military uniform, entered the account with a sword in his left hand and a gun in his right hand, followed by several old generals of the old Khan King. Seeing it was him, everyone couldn't help but tremble, thinking that back then this fierce general could advance and retreat freely among tens of thousands of troops, with his sword and Tohuite's Huitai Jishuo base Ubashi.

"I am waiting for the descendants of Dan Zhixian Khan, and I don't know anyone else!" Sainsel Tenji shouted to everyone, staring at Tulu Baihu with a pair of sharp eyes.

Turubaihu suddenly felt locked by a sharp aura, and felt very uncomfortable all over his body.

"How brave! Who are you, and you dare to talk about the succession!" Newborn calves are not afraid of tigers, and Tulubaihu's eldest son, Dayan Ezier, who was in his twenties, also drew his machete.

(End of this chapter)