North, grassland.
Warmth has gradually returned to the vast land. The herdsmen who had been silent for a long time in the severe winter became active again. After the white of representing death gradually faded, the grassland finally felt a little vitality.
Unlike outside, the atmosphere in the tent is very cold. If you have to use words to describe it, it is as if winter has never left here at all.
A man from the grassland was standing on the ground. It can be seen that he was not as rough as he looked, at least his shrewd eyes had already explained many problems.
Mo Jie, who was also silent, had a gloomy face, and his eyes were as sharp as an eagle. After a long time, he finally said in a deep voice: "Tulichi, what is your young master really saying? It seems that the chariot is not going to withdraw from the Hesheer tribe's ranch?"
Mo Jie's fierce scans did not put any pressure on Tulichi. He smiled faintly and stroked his chest and said, "Shan, the matter is already clear. He and the Sher tribe first seized a pasture with abundant water and grass in the car house. My young master had no choice but to take action. Some people really should not indulge themselves, and they always have to teach them some lessons."
His tone of speech was light and even a bit joking, and he really had no respect for the sweat in front of him.
Mo Jiehan angrily slapped the table. The loud noise could be heard clearly outside the tent. The cups on the table were shaken to the ground: "Are you thinking I was blind? It was yours who took the initiative to withdraw from Warrenqin, and there were only a few uninformed people who ran over with the temptation of those who were interested. You used this as an excuse to steal a large piece of ranch and kidnap thousands of people... That's right?"
The strong men on the grassland are kings, and conflicts between tribes over pastures are common. However, the royal court, as the political center, has the responsibility to urge all ministries to abide by the agreement of the alliance and reconcile some conflicts. On the one hand, this is because it is necessary to avoid large internal friction to maintain the overall strength of the Beihu. On the other hand, it is also because of the fear that a certain force will suddenly become bigger and pose a threat to the survival of all other forces.
When the Wang Ting was strong, it was easy to say. But now the prestige of Wang Ting is not as good as that of the time, so the powerful car house can naturally do whatever it wants.
Tulichi smiled and endured Mo Jie's anger, and could not see any special emotional changes. After the other party finished speaking, he sighed and said, "Where is right and wrong, it can be explained clearly in just one sentence or two? The Khan said that someone was causing trouble, but I felt that I could understand this matter very well. Even if I were greedy for other people's pastures with Sher, my young master was just giving some small punishment to the greedy people.
He paused and suddenly said sternly: "There is another word that offends the Khan. Recently, the southerners have become more and more arrogant. Since the beginning of spring, Darui cavalry has always penetrated the grassland. When it was deepest, it has been as many as a hundred miles north. If it weren't for the constant harassment of the troops, everyone wouldn't have caused so many chaos for the grassland.
I dare to ask what Dahan is doing? In recent years, Wang Ting and the dog emperors of the Southern Dynasties have been flirting with each other. Some say Dahan has lost his bloodiness in the past, and some say Dahan will only be like a servant who is servile and mate with the southerners, and have long since gone where he has ambitions..."
Hearing this, Mo Jiehan could only sneer.
This is very rude. It is not just a person who scolds the bald donkey at the monk, or just a rude statement with a name.
Stop talking nonsense, Darui's cavalry? They don't dare to go deep into the grassland so much with ten courage! If you use a small group of horse thieves as Darui people, this can only be done in the car house.
Mo Jie, who had a cold face, slapped rhythmically on the low table, and the sound of chaotic footsteps immediately sounded outside the sweat tent.
Tulichi suddenly laughed and said, "Da Khan, I heard that you have a broad mind like a prairie. I didn't expect... Haha, Tulichi's life is worthless. If you want to take it away, why should you let others do it?"
As he said that, he suddenly snatched the scimitar from a guard warrior and swung the knife to his neck.
At the critical moment, another warrior's knife held his knife.
Mo Jiehan slowly stood up and walked over, staring at him and said lightly: "I want to die in this sweat tent? Haha, I will not let you meet your wishes. If you die, Lu Chong will definitely take the opportunity to play. Who else will take Wang Ting seriously then? I'm afraid that 60% of people will be disloyal to Wang Ting?
When he went back, he told Lu Chong that he should not play any tricks. He dared to act willfully in the car house, so Ben Khan led all the tribes of all sizes to ask him for an explanation. It was not his turn to make decisions on the grassland. Get out!"
Tulichi said lukewarmly: "Where did the Khan say that my young master is a hero of his generation, how could it be so unbearable? As for the hunting matter... The young master has said that he respects you as Khan and Qiqige's father, so he retreats. But if you want to raise a war, just be with you in the chariot house. The southerners say that there is no day, and there is no two masters in the country, isn't it the same on the grassland?"
After saying that, he laughed and turned around and left. Without taking two steps, he suddenly turned around and said, "Da Khan, the young master has another thing to ask: I wonder when you will be able to send Princess Yingyue to the car house to get married? He was very anxious. If you refuse to nod, he can only take someone to snatch the princess back."
His half-joking words were full of threats, and his last false respect for the Khan was gone.
Mo Jiehan said coldly: "Tell Lu Chong that his engagement with Qiqige has been invalidated. Ben Khan thought about it for a long time and always felt that he could not send his daughter to the tiger's mouth. Don't mention this matter again in the future. He wants to come and rob people? OK, let him try it, Ben Khan is here to wait for him!"
Tulichi nodded and said, "Since that's the case, I will reply to the young master truthfully. Take care of the Khan. There will be a time to meet again in the future, hahahaha..."
The unrestrained and crazy laughter gradually faded away.
Mo Jiehan sat back on his original place, his eyebrows tightly locked together.
It seems that a showdown with the car house is inevitable. Well, his descendants have no talent. With Lu Chong's personality, even if Lu Shanshan gets married, he may not be kind to the tribes that depend on the royal court. They are fighting each other, so it is better to decide the outcome while he can still ride on the horse and draw a hard bow.
Thinking of this, his brows stretched out.
Mo Jiehan called his subordinates to discuss many details and began to prepare for the future in advance. What he didn't know was that Turichi, who should have left the royal court, did not walk far away. He sat in a tent in a nearby camp, surrounded by a group of figures.
Chapter completed!