Desert Eagle Suletan Khan

Chapter 661 The Great Khan and Lin Sacrifice the Ancestors (Part )
After the great shaman Shaobu, the Duke of Lu Erke, and the minister of rites Bobei went to Hara and Forest first, the Great Khan of Lotus led the army to the Orkhon grassland in a leisurely manner. Enjoy the beautiful scenery on the grassland along the way. During the winter and spring solstice, the Orkhon River is sparkling with blue waves and green grass, like a picture scroll stretching between heaven and earth.

The army of the Wei Kingdom moved forward slowly. In the middle was a cart with eight white horses. Dragons and lions were hunting majestically in the cold wind of Mobei. This is the royal chariot of His Majesty the Davidic Emperor Sultan. The well-trained driver drives the chariot smoothly, making the chariot move forward steadily at a constant speed. There are guards on both sides with bows and swords. They are all restrained and their eyes are bright. It is bright and murderous. An experienced person can tell at a glance that it is a warrior who has been on the battlefield.

The Great Khan of Lotus and Queen Uljibayar sat cuddling each other in the carriage. Sultan's eyes stayed on the green grassland outside through the curtain of the carriage, motionless, as if in a daze.

"Great Khan, what are you thinking about? Are you thinking about Eqige?" Uli Jibayar guessed his thoughts and gently comforted him: "A great hero like Eqige is a wise man." He will not die. He turned into a star and is watching you in the sky. Now that you have fulfilled his last wish, unify Oirat and take back the ancestral land of the Oirat people, the old man must be extremely happy watching all this."

"Well, Queen, you are right. Last night, I dreamed about Eqige. He kept praising me as his good son and bringing honor to our ancestors." Sultan looked happy and smiled. Then he said to Uligi Bayar: "Queen, sing a song for me."

"The majestic and beautiful Hala and Forest, dotted with various treasures. The summer camp of Huite's ancestors, my Orkhon grassland, the yellow grassland." Queen David's song sounded like a lark singing. Zi cheered up the great khan's ambition.

"Come here, bring me a pen and paper," he shouted. He took the pen and paper handed over by the chamberlain and started writing quickly. The song "Traveling on the Shasha: Going to Hara and Forest to Worship the Ancestors" came out spontaneously:

"Treading Shasha·Going to Hala and Forest to Worship Ancestors"

The beautiful scenery is boundless, who painted it.

Horse hooves fall with singing.

Returning to the mountains and rivers of our ancestors,
The savages only hate the weak bow and horse.

All things are renewed according to the new moon.

The long river is like drinking wine.

Who understands the heart of an emperor when he is drunk?
Traveling thousands of miles to the North Country.

"Okay!" I know that my husband likes Chinese studies. In recent years, Uljibayar has actually read a lot of Chinese books and learned some poems and songs. Although he is not good at it, he understands it somewhat. When a lover hears a good word, as long as it is written by the husband, it must be a good word, so he cannot help but applaud. It’s not a perfunctory thing, but I understand the emotion in the words, I really feel good about it, and there are faint tears in my beautiful eyes.

"Queen, you understand me best!" Suletan excitedly hugged Uli Jibayar tightly in his arms. This year, Suletan was forty-two years old and Uljibayar was forty years old, and they were still inseparable. The knowledge of poverty and lowliness must not be forgotten, and the wife of chaff cannot be replaced by others. Her meaning to him cannot be replaced by others.

The majestic Halakhorin City is now only a legend. On its ruins, the Tushetu tribe built the majestic Erdenizhao. When I heard that Great Khan Lotus was coming to the ancestral land of the Huite tribe to worship his ancestors, the Orkhon grassland was boiling. Mian Ananda, the native of Wanhu Prefecture in Mobei, and Gushi, the long guard of Wanhu led all the Taiji, civil and military officials from various ministries to come early. Waiting for the arrival of the royal chariot, both sides of the Orkhon River were crowded with people watching the excitement, including people from various tribes. They came here just to see the representative of Padmasambhava in the world and the grandeur of the Davidic Emperor. Wanhu Chang'en and Batu of the Imperial Guard nervously ordered people to patrol the area for fear that there would be assassins hiding among them. Suletan was very calm. He knew the importance of showing off after traveling through time, and said gently to Enhe Batu: "The people want to see me because they love me. Please don't scare them."

"Yes, Great Khan", Enhe Batu bowed and said yes.

Suletan simply walked out of the carriage and stood in front of the carriage, wearing armor all over his body and holding the hilt of the sword Yilit in his hand. He looked majestic like a god descending from the earth.

"Lotus sweat~Lotus sweat~Lotus sweat~" cheers surged like waves, shaking the earth. People knelt on the ground and stretched their necks to look at the chariot.

"Owo (Grandpa), I saw Dahan. He is so majestic, as majestic as a mountain!" A boy said excitedly to his grandfather beside him.

"Shh! Keep your voice down, don't talk about the Great Khan casually." White-bearded Owo hurriedly stopped his little grandson, but he couldn't help being excited and started nagging himself, "What do you know? The Great Khan is the manifestation of Padmasambhava. In this world, he is protected by the god Tengger, so he can be so mighty and majestic."

The grandfather and grandson were talking when suddenly, Suletan in the chariot glanced in their direction and showed a kind smile. "Ovo, the Great Khan is looking at me!" The little grandson was so excited that he was trembling all over.

Smiling greetings to the people who were watching were a common technique used by later generations of politicians to be close to the people. In this era of strict hierarchy, it seemed particularly warm and kind. The people were so excited that their eyes filled with tears, and they shouted "Lotus Sweat" and refused to disperse for a long time.

"Minions meet the Great Khan", Mian Ananda Gu Shi, the native of Wanhu Mansion in Mobei, Wanhu Changwei Zheng led all the ministers, civil and military officials to kneel down in front of Sultan. Unlike the common people far away, these people had a high status and could see the Great Khan himself.

"Get on your feet," Suletan greeted them one by one with a smile, and each chatted a few words about their home affairs. After appeasing people's hearts, he ordered the great shaman Shaobu, the Duke of Lu Erke, and the Minister of Rites Bobei to discuss the matter of ancestor worship with them, while he went to the sweat tent to rest. After traveling for a long time, I was really tired.

However, what the Great Khan did not expect was that that night, Shaobu, Erke, and Bobei welcomed waves of guests in their felt tents, including princes and nobles from various Mongolian tribes, and civil and military officials from Mobei. They rushed to give them gifts, not for anything else but to get a good place for themselves in the sacrifices. In this era where superiority and inferiority are particularly important, whether one can participate in sacrifices and the order of sacrifices represent an individual's status. This is especially important to the Mongolians who attach great importance to sacrifices.

Even the mother of Genghis Khan is not exempt from customs. The "Secret History of Mongolia" records: "My Ba'hehan's concubines, O'erbo and Shahetai went to perform sacrificial rituals. At that time, Mrs. Ho'elun arrived late." , because they arrived late, the sacrifices were not distributed to Mrs. Hoelun, so Mrs. Hoelun asked O'erbo and Shahetai, "How can you tell me that my son is dead because you should have already killed Tu'er so quickly?" Long? Among the things that are offered to ancestors, the remaining meat, and the wine that are offered, why should they look at them and eat them, or just wait without being called?" The reason why Hoelun asked Orbo and Shahetai was not because What she cares about is that her family's identity and status are ignored in ancestor worship activities.

As a result, Shaobu, Erke, and Bobei made a fortune easily.

(End of this chapter)