At this time, An Sanxi looked at Aerslen, who was kneeling in front of him, and was a little stunned.
Alslen's face was ashen, he was caught. It was over, and what he couldn't let go of at this moment was his wife and a pair of children.
He underestimated these little brats, so four or five nooses were thrown at him and tied up tightly.
They were dragged ashore and then escorted here.
It's very warm here, with a cast iron stove burning honeycomb briquettes. The iron stove burns red, and the intense heat radiates in all directions.
The tin kettle on the stove was steaming.
His almost frozen body slowly recovered.
"Raise your head," a somewhat familiar voice said in Mongolian.
Als raised his head in shock, and a somewhat familiar face came into view.
"Alsileng, how could it be you? Why did you come here? Is the prince okay?" An Sanxi asked hurriedly.
An Sanxi did not wait for his answer, Alsileng was still in a daze.
When An Sanxi saw this, he said loudly: "Bring a piece of wool in, loosen his ties, wipe him clean, and find some warm clothes. Then let the cooking team cook a pot of ginger soup."
Alslen finally came to his senses this time. He cried loudly, hugged An Sanxi's thigh and cried: "Last year, Lin Dan Khan marched westward and captured Guihua City. The Taiji people all rebelled. The prince was poisoned to death.
, the princess committed suicide, and the prince fled to the Junggar tribe in Mongolia, the desert. The prince's young daughter was forcibly married here and became a house-filler for the seventy-year-old man in Irgentaiji. The prince's bodyguards were dispersed.
It's coming. Brother, you disappeared in Datong. We all thought you were dead. Why are you here?"
Wang Hao and others discovered that this man was actually the leader's brother on the grassland, so they hurriedly swarmed him, untied him, and dried him with towels. Someone also brought him a set of Mongolian clothes and leather robes to put on.
"Brother, don't rush to tell me. You will be safe when you come to my place. No one can do anything to you. Drink some wine first and warm yourself up. It has been ten years since I left the Torgut tribe.
Let the reminder team prepare some food, and we'll talk over drinks.
It was already late at night, and An Sanxi and Alsileng were chatting about what had happened over the years under the dim light.
As soon as the prince died, An Sanxi lost all his last feelings for the Torgut tribe. All he cared about now was the prince's orphans and the brothers he once took care of.
"Brother, although you are a member of the Ming Dynasty, the prince has treated you well since he took you from that bastard master. The prince is the last family in the Torgut tribe with the blood of the golden family. You must avenge the prince and find him.
Little prince, all the Na Ke'er and soldiers in the prince's guard will support you." Alsileng suddenly knelt in front of An Sanxi, cut his cheek with a knife, and said loudly.
An Sanxi is a person who must repay kindness and revenge.
Alslen knew very well that he could be the captain of the soldiers back then. He was a hero on the grassland and a beloved Zhebie (the Mongolian name for a sharp archer).
"Get up, my brother, although I have returned to my mother's clan, I will not forget that I still have a name called Nai Renbaat'er. I will not forget the kindness of the prince and my brothers. I am the murderer of the prince.
I will not let them go. Whether it is Lin Dan Khan or the Taijis of the Torgut tribe, I want them to be responsible for their despicable acts. I will explain all this to my master, and he will support me. We
Let’s deal with the old dog Irgentaiji first. Sooner or later I will take an iron cavalry across the grassland to Guihua City and King Kong White City to seek justice.” An Sanxi said.
"Don't beg, is she doing well?" An Sanxi asked.
In Mongolia, the daughter of the Great Khan and the prince is called Bieqi, which means princess.
The old prince only has two children.
An Sanxi still remembers that ten years ago, she was only four or five years old. As the prince's guard captain, An Sanxi was very familiar with the prince's family.
The little princess loved to ride on his neck and play on the grassland. In this flash, ten years have passed, and she should have grown into a flower on the grassland.
"After Bieqi got married, that old man Irgentaiji never came to Bieqi's yurt even once. He was no longer a man. But his eldest son was eyeing Bieqi covetously and was obsessed with him all day long.
I was thinking that one day the old man would kick his legs and take advantage of him." Alsileng said angrily.
"How dare the crow covet the phoenix in the sky? Look how I will kill him," An Sanxi said contemptuously.
"Brother, you go back and say this first," An Sanxi said in Alsileng's ear.
"What, tell the truth, didn't that reveal your true situation to that old guy?" Alslen said in surprise, he would never betray his brother.
"No, no, no, you don't know. I haven't used my true strength at all. Tomorrow, just tomorrow, when those bastards who bully you come, I will let you open your eyes and take a closer look. Bullying me is
What happened to Renbaat'er's men?" An Sanxi said, shaking his head.
"Okay, I'll go back now, brother, take care," Alslen said. "When they are defeated tomorrow, I will lead my centurions to attack them from behind. I wish you a helping hand."
"Okay, go back and make arrangements. Arrange your subordinates in advance and protect others." An Sanxi hugged Alsleng.
Watching Alslen disappear into the night.
Huang San came over and asked: "Can this person be trusted?"
"Don't worry, he and his centurions were all soldiers I personally selected and trained under the old prince. I had five centurions under my command back then, but now they are all scattered everywhere.
No. The prince is gone. As long as they see me, they will come to me with their people."
Huang San nodded happily and said: "Great, if we can gather these five hundred cavalry, our strength will be greatly improved, and we will be more confident in guarding this grassland for the development and establishment of the grassland.
A place to stay.”
In the middle of the night, Qiqige heard a cough outside the door of the felt bag. She got up excitedly. Suddenly she opened the door and saw that her husband had come back with his beard and tail intact. She could no longer hold back.
Unable to control his feelings, he hugged him and cried.
"Okay, Qiqige, let's go in first. Guess who I met today?" Alsileng gently stroked her back and said softly.
She obediently let go of her husband, went into the house, and lit the dim butter candle.
An Sanxi told her what happened today.
"Ah, Zhebie is actually still alive. Why did he betray the prince and flee back to Han Dynasty? The prince treated him well. Can we still trust him after so many years?" Qiqige was obviously a little unable to react.
.
"After all, he is a Han. He was brought to the grassland. He has parents and relatives in the Han area. When I saw him today, I found that he is still the same person as before. He has not changed at all. He is still the hero of the grassland.
My eyes can never see the wrong person."
Qiqige said with fascination: "Yes, many girls on the grassland wanted to get into his felt bag at night, but he never showed pretense to women. Now it seems that he does not want to live on the grassland forever. He wants to
go home."
Alsileng said: "You still remember, a few months before he disappeared, a caravan from the Fan family of Shanxi merchants came to celebrate the prince's birthday and brought an opera troupe to sing. I remember, the shopkeeper of the Fan family said that
The play is called Shiro Visits His Mother. It tells the story of a Han hero who lives in a foreign country and marries a princess, but he misses his hometown and cannot reunite with his family members. He asks the princess for a command arrow to go see his mother."
Qiqige nodded. There were very few entertainment activities on the grassland. Even though it had been ten years, she still clearly remembered the lively situation and the opera troupe.
"At that time, I saw that when Yang Silang knelt in front of the princess on the stage and asked for the arrow, Nai Renbaat'er cried. The hero on the grassland bleeds but does not shed tears. At that time, he should have thought of his mother. After he surrendered to the prince,
He has done ten great things for the prince and made seven great contributions. He is worthy of the prince's kindness. It's just a pity that if he were still there, when Lin Dan Khan called last year, at least he could keep the prince's family safe.
"
Qiqige nodded, "Zhebie of the Torgut tribe, this name is definitely not brought by the strong wind, it is the result of countless military exploits."
"Who is his current master? Can he be trusted?"
"Nai Renbaat'er, if you make a promise, there will be no problems. This has been proven time and again on the grassland. His promise is more precious than gold."
Qiqige nodded. They didn't need to think too much, as long as they trusted Zhebie.
"Don't ask us to do anything"
"As soon as it gets light, I'll go see that old bastard in Irgentaiji and tell him the situation. He will definitely attack Jebe tomorrow. That's when he will die. None of Jebe's enemies on the grassland have escaped.
His arrows. He asked me to tell you that you arm the people and surround them outside Bieqi's yurt and protect Bieqi. Tomorrow will be a life and death battle."
"Okay, while it's dark, I'll go and notify our subjects and secretly move the yurt to the surroundings of Bie Beggar's golden tent. The outside will be loose and the inside will be tight to protect Bie Beggar."
Alslen took out two flintlock rifle muskets, handed them to her, and taught her how to use them. He said: "You take the child and move it to the big tent of the other beggar, and protect her personally. No matter who wants to attack the other beggar,
If it doesn't work, shoot him to death with a musket."
This chapter has been completed!