Yu Sufu escorted Latif Khan into Yarkand, and the Yarkand regime established by the Baishan faction was restored.
Naturally, he had to correct the chaos, punish the traitors, restore production, etc., and he was very busy. Little Latif was still a teenager and didn't understand anything. Fortunately, his teacher Yu Sufu was here.
Yu Sufu was a talented man, busy but not chaotic, and managed the Khanate tightly and orderly. The war-torn Yarkand City gradually regained its vitality.
On this day, Yu Sufu was in charge of politics, and his son Idayatul came in and said, "Father, my son thinks that the Montenegro faction and Zhuo Abdalah are insidious and cunning, so why not get rid of him to avoid future troubles?"
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"My son only knows one, but not the other. We, the Yarkand people, have just escaped from the suffering of the war. We must not provoke the dispute between the White Mountain and the Black Mountain again and kill each other!"
Yu Sufu thought for a while and then said: "However, the thousands of troops from the Black Mountain Sect in the city must be taken back to me. I must not let them gain military power again."
The elder statesman is thoughtful and tactful in his work. He not only wants to seize the military power of the Montenegrin faction, but also does not want to look too ugly and arouse sectarian conflicts.
He invited Abdalah to a banquet. Don’t the Han people have an allusion? A glass of wine releases military power. Well, this is a good way!
When the banquet reached its climax, Yu Sufu smiled and asked Abdullah: "Brother, do you remember that when you followed Abdullah Khan to conquer the country, you had a knife wound on your waist. Are you feeling better now?"
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"I can't do it. I'm old! I'm old! How can I get better? When it rains, I feel a faint pain," Abdalah sighed.
"Brother, we are all old. Let the young people lead the troops. I would like to let Xiri Ahong take charge of the troops for you, so that you can relax. How about it?" Yu Sufu stared at Abdala.
He is smiling, but his eyes are shining.
Xiri Ahong, which means: lion in Uyghur, is a secret (leader) of the Baishan sect, with big shoulders and a round waist, and a fleshy face.
Abdalah was stunned, and then looked back at Yu Sufu with a smile on his face, "Brother cares so much for me. I am so touched. With General Ahong in charge of the army in the West, I feel relieved. I feel relieved."
Very, haha!"
"I heard that my dear brother likes to hunt deer. I have a deer park in the woods north of the city. I will give it to my dear brother. Wouldn't it be nice for you and I to live out our lives together?" Yu Sufu laughed.
"Oh, thank you brother," Abdalah kept saying thanks.
After a drink, Yu Sufu successfully relieved Abdallah from his military power.
"Yu Sufu, veteran minister, if we don't get rid of this person, great achievements will be difficult to achieve. Please wait patiently for the opportunity and allow me to design a way to get rid of him." After the meal, Abdalah gave a message to Yisi who was far away in Fergana.
Mayel wrote a secret letter.
The restoration of chaos in Shache City continued. A large number of dismissed officials from the Baishan faction were reinstated; a large number of officials from the Blackshan faction were "resigned and returned to their hometowns"; and some Ye Zhai who hugged the Dzungars too tightly were jailed.
Execute.
Power is a good thing. With power, you can do whatever you want, so no one is willing to give it up.
Abdalah was hunting deer in the deer park, when another Montenegrin and Zhuoyer came to look for him.
"Abdalah and Zhuo, you are still interested in hunting deer, but those Baishan faction are riding on our Black Mountain faction," Ye Er said angrily. He was originally a tax collector in the Yarkand area. A while ago,
, the Khan's court suddenly issued an order saying that he was old and allowed him to retire.
How old are you? Nonsense, I am only in my forties this year! Conspiracy, this is a big conspiracy of the Montenegrin faction. I came to Abdalah angrily to discuss countermeasures.
Abdalah was overjoyed. This man had always had a bad temper, but he was actually a good knife for killing people!
"Alas! I am old. Even if I am bullied by others, I can only hide in the suburbs and hunt deer. What else can I do?" A long sigh, hidden murderous intent.
The provocation was very effective, and Ye Er was furious, "Are we going to let others bully us like this? How annoying!"
"Actually, there is nothing to fear about the little Khan King. The only one who really supports the Baishan Sect is Yu Sufu. If he dies, the Baishan Sect will inevitably fall into pieces, and our good days will come." Abdalah suddenly said leisurely
Earthly said.
In the Yarkand Khanate, there is a tradition of assassinating political opponents. Abdalah and Zhuo's father, Shadi and Zhuo, are masters of assassination. He has a group of assassins under his command who specialize in solving troubles for their masters.
There is a political joke circulating in the Yarkand Khanate:
He Zhuo Shadi went to visit Yarkand Aqim: "I am Heshan He Zhuo Shadi, and I want to speak to the widow of Aqim Ma Hema Yusuf!"
"Widow? Has Aqimu been alive all this time?" the guard at the gate exclaimed.
He Zhuo Shadi walked out of the door and shouted at the caliph next to him: "Asshole! Why have you postponed the original action time?"
Although it was a joke, it was true that Shadi often assassinated political opponents, and later attributed it to "miracles".
"You mean to send someone to stab him to death?" Ye Er was refreshed.
"No, no, no, I didn't say anything. I'm old and I can just hunt deer at home." Abdalah and Zhuo waved their hands hurriedly.
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On a high mountain in Congling, a snow lotus flower bloomed. It was very, very big! It is said that each petal is as big as a rock.
"A miracle!"
"This is a gift from God!"
The auspicious legend spread throughout the country, and everyone said that the true god had appeared.
Yu Sufu and Zhuo couldn't sit still. In order to show that the gods were protecting Yerqiang, he decided to go to Congling to worship the thousand-year-old snow lotus in person.
When He Zhuo came in person, he was naturally very impressive, with a long snake formation and a long queue.
There are dozens of tough men on the mountainside, wearing branches on their heads, lying motionless in the grass.
Yu Sufu's guards are approaching.
"Kill!"
With a cry of killing, dozens of people rushed out with machetes and roars.
"Protect He Zhuo quickly!"
Xiri Ahong roared and rushed towards the assassin. After all, there were many people, and the guards quickly killed the assassin and overwhelmed him.
The assassins moved back, and Xiri Ahong pressed forward. Unknowingly, they were a little farther away from Yu Sufu.
Just a little, but only fatal.
"Wow~wow~wow~"
Three long ropes hung from the tree. Two men and one woman, and three young and handsome figures, swung up with long ropes. They all had blow darts in their mouths.
"Whoosh~whoosh~whoosh~"
Three white lights went straight to Yu Sufu.
"Protect Hezhuo!"
The two guards blocked the two arrows with their bodies, but one of them missed and hit Yu Sufu's shoulder.
Yu Sufu's body shook uncontrollably, foaming at the mouth, and he died in an instant.
It turned out to be a poisonous arrow that sealed the throat when it saw blood.
The three long ropes swung in another direction, and the three assassins disappeared instantly.
Yu Sufu, the mainstay of the Yarkand Khanate, was assassinated.
The death of some people causes no disturbance at all, while the death of some people shakes the world.
The Baishan faction did not split because of Yusufu's death. On the contrary, Latif Khan appointed Yusufu's son Idayatul as the prime minister and respected him as "Apak" (meaning "Lord of the Universe").
Idayatul launched a bloody revenge against the Montenegrin sect. The main messenger of the assassination, the Montenegrin sect and Zhuoyer's family were executed. A large number of secrets and elders were killed. Seeing that the situation was not going well, Hezhuo Abdalah fled to
Fergana, defected to Ismayel.
This chapter has been completed!