Chasing King

In the largest and most luxurious Mongolian tent, they met nadahan, the leader of Chahar tribe.

Chahar tribe used to be one of the thirteen tribes under Wala's command. When Wala unified Mongolia, they were able to suppress these barbaric tribes. Once Wala was defeated, they started endless internal fighting and harassing the border. Chahar is now the largest tribe in Mongolia, but compared with the prosperity of Wala in those years, it is far away.

Nada Khan is nearly 60 years old, but his hair is black and his body is strong. The wrinkles on his face are like deep grooves engraved on his face, recording his uneven life. He killed his own father and inherited Khan's position. He is a cruel character.

Yan Sikong and Feng Ye bowed deeply to him and gave him ten boxes of various treasures and five beauties.

While throwing peanuts into his mouth, Nada Khan looked at them up and down, and then fixed his eyes on Yan Sikong: "you are that Yan Sikong."

"Back to the big sweat, it's in the next."

"You are a delicate man. You are more beautiful than our women. No wonder the emperor of the Han Dynasty made you his son-in-law."

Yan Sikong bowed slightly: "shame."

"It's nothing to be a son-in-law." A man beside nadahan said with a rude sneer, "the wolf king treats him as a woman."

A room full of Mongols roared with laughter.

Feng Ye's lip line was stiffly pursed.

Yan Sikong said: "Khan is the leader of Chahar, the future king of Mongolia. He even connives at his subordinates to deceive Khan with market rumors, which is really harmful to Khan's prestige." He squinted at the man and said, "besides, in our Han etiquette, it's disrespectful to speak without the permission of the king."

As soon as the man's eyebrows are horizontal, he will get angry when he hits the table.

Which answer sweat sink a way: "Wu Road."

The man who was called Wu Lu was honest immediately, but he was still angry and glared at Yan Sikong.

Nada Han snorted: "it's worthy of being a Jinshi, with sharp teeth and sharp mouth. However, this is not your Dasheng, and we can't see the Han people's etiquette, let alone the one you teach me."

Yan Sikong said with a faint smile, "the lesson of Khan is right."

Nadahan looked at Fengye again and pointed to him: "you are the masked General of the wolf king, que forget."

Feng Ye arched his hand: "I've seen Khan." He lowered his voice and sounded very steady.

"I've heard that you are the first strong general of the wolf king army. You can fight very well."

"Sweating is too much."

"Why are you wearing a mask?"

"When I was young, my appearance was destroyed for some reason, so I couldn't show it to others."

"Why?"

"I don't remember."

Nadahan joked: "if I order you to take off the mask?"

Feng Ye calmly said: "I once swore that I would never show anyone my ugly face unless I die. Now I am in the Khan camp. If the Khan forces me to take off my mask, I can only obey his orders. But the Khan humiliates the emissary just for fun. When it comes out, the Khan is afraid of losing face."

Nada's face changed slightly and snorted heavily.

Wu Lu couldn't recognize it and said, "Da Han, these Han people are the best at twists and turns, but they don't have their way."

"Shut up." Turku frowned, "Wu Lu, it's not your turn to speak in front of Khan."

Wu Lu turned blue with anger.

Nadahan waved: "well, you Han people are guests. Sit down."

Feng Ye and Yan Sikong looked at each other and sat down.

"We all know what you are doing here. To tell you the truth, the imperial court has agreed to grant tribute." Nada Khan looked at them in his spare time.

Yan Sikong laughed and said, "the court has agreed, and Khan has agreed?"

Nadahan glared: "we originally mentioned it. How can we disagree?"

"If Khan agrees, it's time to tie me up and send me to the imperial court to show his sincerity. Since Khan has left me, I will live up to Khan's expectation and tell him in detail why he should abandon the imperial court and become the wolf king."

Which answer sweat coldly smile: "good, I listen here."

Yan Si arched his hand and slowly analyzed all the advantages and disadvantages with nadahan. When it was time to show sincerity, he flattered nadahan very well, but when it was time to show the troops of Datong, he was never soft hearted. He was on pins and needles when he heard nadahan.

In today's situation, Chahar's choice of court or wolf king has its own advantages and disadvantages.

After all, the imperial court has made an alliance with the Chahar tribe, provided a lot of gold and silver and armaments for Chahar, helped him unify several scattered small tribes, and became increasingly powerful. Although betraying his allies is nothing to nadahan who even killed his father, there must be a sufficient condition to tempt him.

As for the wolf king, the benefits are real. After the wolf king controls Hetao, the exchange market is the greatest benefit to Chahar, and the wolf king's army is in Datong. Nadahan is not a fool. He knows that once he forces the wolf king to fight, he has no chance of winning.Nadahan's choice of court or wolf king, in the final analysis, is the choice of tribute or mutual market, which may give him greater interests, he will tend to which. Yan Sikong knew this clearly, so he, as a right servant of the Ministry of war and a close Minister of emperor Zhaowu, explained to nadahan the financial resources of the imperial court. In the final analysis, no matter what kind of tribute conditions the imperial court promised nadahan, it was impossible to achieve in the end.

With Yan Sikong's eloquence, even the envoys of the imperial court could be beaten to pieces by him on the spot. Besides, there were only a group of barbarians on the spot, so he was stunned.

It's impossible to say that Nada Khan was completely agitated by Yan Sikong, but he must have been suspicious. Finally, he ordered Turku to arrange for them to have a rest.

When he returned to the tent, he waved back his servants. Feng Ye took off his mask and showed his rich and handsome face. He frowned and complained: "Damn it, I can't remember how I wear this thing all the year round. I'm very depressed."

Yan Sikong moistened the cloth towel and handed it to him. He couldn't help but feel sad for his words: "I don't know how long it took him to get used to it." People all say that he looks better than pan an, but yuan Nanyu's face, which looks like him, was forced to be covered all the year round because of the ink punishment. How could he not be distressed.

Feng Ye didn't answer, but picked his eyebrows and looked at him.

Yan Sikong understood and wiped Feng Ye's face with a cloth towel.

Feng Ye put his arms around his waist and narrowed his eyes: "that dog dares to tease you. Sooner or later I will kill him."

"Don't be impulsive. Nalu is a general of Chahar. Although he is reckless, he is brave and good at fighting. He may need it in the future."

Feng Ye gave a cold hum.

Footsteps came from outside the account, and they immediately separated. Feng Ye quickly put on his mask.

It turned out that turkoo brought people to deliver dinner to them and told them that a banquet would be held to meet them one day, and the envoys of the imperial court would also be present.

Yan Sikong, however, holds on to Turku and asks him to sit down and have dinner together.

Turku didn't know what Yan Sikong was doing. He didn't shirk and sat down.

While eating wine, they exchanged greetings. Feng Ye didn't speak much, while Yan Sikong's tongue was shining with lotus flowers. He almost couldn't find the north to praise Turku. After three rounds of drinking, Yan Sikong talked about his real purpose. He asked Turku to persuade nadahan to form an alliance with the wolf king. In the future, he would help Turku inherit Khan's position and become the future king of Mongolia.

Although Turku is the eldest son of nadahan, the Mongolians have no tradition of establishing their own family. They usually let the most powerful prince be the Khan. Turku is not the best Prince and is not very popular. However, his mother is the que family of nadahan. It is said that the que family of nadahan is a female yakha, and nadahan is vicious and brave, with many concubines I'm afraid of my wife.

Turku was coaxed by Yan Sikong. He patted his chest and tongue like Yan Sikong. He promised to persuade him to answer the sweat. Finally, he accepted Yan Sikong's generous gift and left happily.

"Nadahan himself has some ability, but his son is a waste." Fengye disdains the way.

Yan Sikong sneered: "waste is not useless."

"Is he really going to talk to Khan?"

"Even if you go there, you may not listen to him. He must have received a gift from the imperial court before. I don't expect him to play any role. Just don't tear down our platform." Yan Sikong drank a mouthful of soup. He said countless words this day, and his mouth was dry.

Feng Ye looked at Yan Sikong: "do you think we have a good chance of winning?"

Yan Sikong put down his bowl and took a deep breath: "to be honest, half of it, we must have a reason why nadahan has to make an alliance with us, which is far more than the cost of betraying our allies. At present, it is not enough."

Feng Ye narrowed his eyes: "when you were in Datong, you were so confident, just to let me let you go."

Yan Sikong said helplessly: "if I don't come, there may be no peace talks at all. If I come, there is still hope for a fight."

"If the peace talks fail, we may all die, especially you."

Yan Sikong was silent for a moment: "only when I see the envoys of the imperial court can I try to answer Khan's attitude."

"I have a plan."

"Oh? Let's hear it. "

"You can make nadahan's attitude towards us and the imperial court equal at most with your mouth, but it's not enough to make him break his faith and destroy the alliance. If you want to make him have no choice, he must take drastic medicine."

"What kind of medicine?" Yan Sikong frowned and had a hunch of not falling.

Feng Ye holds Yan Sikong's neck, makes his ears close to his lips, and whispers a word.

Yan Sikong was shocked: "you are crazy!"

Feng Ye looks calm: "I think this plan can be done."

"If you do that, you won't be able to leave."

"As you said, we're here to fight. If you don't enter the tiger's den, you'll get nothing. You dare to send yourself to the enemy, and you're afraid to take the risk?"

"Fengye, I think you should be more mature after so many years." Yan Sikong gritted his teeth and said, "why do you still like adventure chess so much? You are the commander in chief of the three armed forces. How can you get involved easily? If you ask me to fight with the envoys of the imperial court, I'm at least seven or eight percent sure of persuading them... ""You just said five." Feng Ye pulls Yan Sikong into his arms, pinches his chin and jokes, "I can't take you lightly for a moment."

"I'm serious."

"I'm serious, too." Feng Ye looks rebellious, "you always step by step, too cautious, in fact, you think carefully, this plan is the most likely to succeed."

Yan Sikong still wants to retort, but Feng Ye stoops to block his lips, rudely and fiercely plundering every breath in his mouth, kissing him until he gasps heavily.

Feng Ye gently stroked Yan Sikong's smooth skin and said in his ear, "I'm the wolf king. Listen to me." His voice was low, but he was not angry.

Yan Sikong gently licked his red and swollen lips. He thought about Feng Ye's so-called "plan" repeatedly in his mind, and his eyes became more and more deep.