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The ceremony of Khan's throne can be said to be the most lively time in Qingcheng in recent years.
The Khan ceremony was not as complicated as the Ming Dynasty's throne ceremony, but it was done one by one, from the early morning to the evening, until the monks in the Jokhang Temple honored the Khan name for Omubuhong.
Since then, Omubuhong has become a great khan of the Tumot tribe.
At night, on the grassland outside Qingcheng, there were piles of bonfires, and many Mongolians gathered around the bonfires, jumping and jumping, and it lasted until dawn was about to end.
After Liu Heng woke up after sleeping for a night, he called Qingshui to wash in the room.
A soldier guarding outside walked in.
"Sir, Omubuhong asked for a meeting, and there were still golden men around him."
The Jin people who came to Qingcheng were focused on by the people with the tiger flag, especially the tiger flag soldiers guarding Liu Heng. They all knew that their adults did not like the Jin people.
"These slave thieves are really resilient. I invited Omubuhong." Liu Heng picked up the dry cloth beside him and wiped the water stains on his hands.
Zhao Wu next to him said, "If you don't want to see him, my subordinates will have them bombard him."
Although Omubuhong has become a great khan of the Tumot tribe, in the eyes of the people of the Tiger Banner, there is nothing. If it weren't for his kind-heartedness, Omubuhong would have died many times. Even his current position of Khan can only be firmly held with the support of the Tiger Banner.
"Forget it, Omubu Honggang became a great knight in the Tumote tribe. I should give him some face and bring them in!" Liu Heng put the dry cloth that he had wiped his hands aside and handed the washbasin to Zhao Wu.
Zhao Wu took the basin out to pour water.
The soldiers who came in and reported also retreated from the room.
Not long after, Omubuhong and Jinren were sent to Liu Heng's office.
"Sir, your breakfast." Zhao Wu, who came back from pouring water, had two more tea jars in his hand, placed them on the table in front of Liu Heng, and then retreated aside.
Liu Heng lifted the lid on the teapot with one hand and said, "Come here so early, you haven't eaten yet! Zhao Wu, go and get three more meals to bring."
"Thank you for your kindness from Master Liu. We have eaten it." Omubuhong stood in front of Liu Heng with a cramped look on his face, not knowing where to put his hands.
Liu Heng said, "Eat some more after eating, Zhao Wu, go and get the food!"
"Yes." Zhao Wu agreed and retreated from the office room.
Liu Heng picked up a steamed bun in the teapot and took a bite. He was about to use chopsticks to pick up the pickles inside, but when he saw that Omubuhong was still standing, he pointed to the bench next to him with chopsticks and said, "Sit down, sit down!"
"Thank you, Lord Liu, for giving me a seat." Omubuhong sat carefully on the bench next to him.
The golden man who came with him to the office room also sat on the bench.
Liu Heng swallowed the food in his mouth, looked at the golden man sitting next to Omubuhong and said, "You are Niman? Jiala Ejin of Zhengbaiqi."
"My master is the Si Beile of the Dajin Dynasty. The master asked me to come because he hoped to cooperate with the Tiger Flag and exchange gold and silver and Liaodong's specialties for the Tiger Flag's grain, iron and medicinal materials." Niman looked at Liu Heng and said.
Liu Heng held the right hand of the chopsticks and waved at Niman, saying, "After finishing breakfast, you golden men, go back! The tiger flag cannot cooperate with you."
"Why can't you do it? The cooperation between Tiger Flag and Dajin can bring you more wealth to Master Liu Dongzhu." Ni Man frowned, unable to understand why the owner of Tiger Flag in front of him gave up the business of making money and not doing it.
Liu Heng put down the chopsticks in his hand, looked at Niman and said, "Because I am a Han Chinese, it is impossible to cooperate with the executioner who killed the Han Chinese. I didn't kill you, because you are here to participate in the ceremony of the Omubuhong Khan."
Omubuhong, who was sitting on the bench, was shocked when he heard this.
Seeing that Liu Heng hated the Jin people so much, he regretted that he should not agree to the Jin people's request and brought the Jin people here.
"It's true that you are a Han master, but you are also a businessman. Merchants are not all profit-first. As long as the Tiger Flag cooperates with our Dajin, the Four Beile can guarantee that the Tiger Flag can earn several times the wealth." Niman refused to give up and persuaded Liu Heng to agree to cooperate with Dajin.
Liu Heng smiled faintly and said, "Before the merchant, first of all, I am a Han man. You can go back and tell you that the four Beile that the tiger flag will never cooperate with you Dajin."
The last sentence he said was decisive.
"Enter Niman, since Master Liu Dong is unwilling to cooperate with you Dajin, I think you should go back soon!" Omubuhong was worried that Liu Heng would misunderstand that he and the Jinshi were in the same group, so he took the initiative to persuade Niman to leave.
Niman ignored Omubuhong.
In the past two days after coming to Qingcheng, he had already figured out that the Tumot Khan, Omubuhong, was a decoration, and the one who spoke really worked was Liu Dongzhu, who was the tiger-shaped flag.
Liu Heng took the meat steamed bun and ate it bite by bit, and it tasted even more delicious with pickles.
"Master Liu Dongzhu, the Mongols have killed many Han people. Now the Tiger Flag also cooperates well with the Mongolian tribes. Moreover, the Jin launched a war against the Ming Dynasty entirely because the Ming Dynasty provoked it. My Jin was just passively bear it. If it weren't for the Ming Dynasty's bullying too much, our Khan wouldn't have issued a list of articles like the Seven Hate." Niman said.
Liu Heng snorted in his nose and said, "Don't say about my old slave's manifesto. This is what our Han ancestors play with. And I don't care whether the contents on the manifesto are true or not. I only know that you have harmed many Han people living in Liaodong. If you want to cooperate, it will never be possible."
The act of manifesto is an excuse to beautify the party who sent troops. In his eyes, just like the excuse of soldiers who lost their troops in later generations, it ultimately depends on the purpose of launching a war.
This is the same as the archway.
"If Master Liu Dong is able to cooperate with our Dajin, there will be only benefits and no harm for the Tiger Flag. Even if some Han people died in Liaodong, it will have no impact on the Tiger Flag and Liu Dongzhu. Why bother to put a lot of money and not make any profit for such a small matter?" Niman still refused to give up and persuaded Liu Heng to cooperate with Dajin.
The situation of Dajin's food shortage is already very serious, otherwise he would not have been sent here by the Four Belles.
If I can't get food, I don't know how many people will die in Dajin.
Liu Heng sneered.
If the tiger flag wants to make money, it can make money from the Mongolians, from sea trade, and even in the future it is possible to do business with the Rakshasa people, but there is no shortage of the blood-filled silver in Liaodong.
He was not Fan Yongdou, nor was the later Eight Great Imperial Merchants. He knew the cruelty towards the Jin people more than anyone in this era.
Chapter completed!