The sixteen-day magic dance performance is over, and the sixteen pairs of jade arms and pink legs that dazzled like ruby in the firelight have disappeared for a long time, and everyone's minds are still filled with the extremely tempting and chaotic scene.【】
No one knows whether the Sixteen Heavenly Witch can seduce the Bodhisattva, but the men present, whether they are high-ranking princes, warriors who have fought many battles, or slaves in leather shackles, are all seduced by the beauty.
Regardless of status, lust is a man's instinct; no matter how many beauties there are at home, it is also a man's instinct to hunt for novelties and try new things.
Wine is the medium of sex, so why can’t sex be the medium of wine?
As soon as the sixteen-day magic dance was over, the banquet reached a small stage. The men were thirsty and salivating, drinking from large bowls and eating meat with large mouthfuls, venting all their evil fire on the wine and meat.
Someone sang a song at the top of their lungs, and soon someone else responded, and the majestic singing echoed on the grassland.
"Suppress the rebels, defeat your enemies, root them out, seize everything they have, ride on their horses, use their beautiful women as your nightgown and cushion, kiss her rosy cheeks, suck on them
Between them and Isshiki's sweet lips, this is a man's greatest pleasure..."
This song is adapted from the words of Genghis Khan. Everyone in the steppe warriors can sing it. More and more people are joining in the singing, clapping their thighs and making time while singing loudly. The sea is full of wine.
He held the bowl in his hand, as if he was going to drink it as soon as he finished singing.
The young Wala girls ran to the bonfire one after another, with their arms and legs bent, like beautiful little horses, dancing happily around the bonfire. Most of the Ming soldiers present could not understand what they were singing, but this song
This kind of cheerful and unrestrained scene was rare. They also let go of their robes and started drinking happily.
At this time, Xia Xun suddenly saw a woman. This woman was the woman who carried the roasted whole lamb to their tent with the old woman.
From time to time, he would turn his head and look at the chairman's seat, seeming to be very curious about the Ming Dynasty envoy.
Xia Xun was overjoyed. If this woman was there, maybe the old woman was also there. He observed carefully and hurriedly looked around the woman for the old woman's figure, but unfortunately he didn't see it. At this time, the old woman was there.
The woman disappeared for a while, and when she appeared again with a plate of food, she had already delivered food to the seats on Xia Xun's side.
Xia Xun hurriedly turned aside and whispered a few words to Fei Hewei. Fei Hewei immediately grabbed the Wala warrior who accompanied them, picked up a big bowl and drank with him. The Wala man was drinking happily, and someone was talking to him.
The drinking party was even more exciting, and the two of them immediately became like brothers, squeezing in and drinking together, leaving the taciturn and unpleasant Guard Xia aside.
Seeing the woman carrying the plate and passing the food to the tables with several cases, getting closer and closer to him, Xia Xun was thinking about how to ask her about the whereabouts of the old woman, when suddenly there was a noise.
Come, Xia Xun looked up and saw that many people suddenly gathered in a corner of the crowd around the bonfire. It seemed that there was a quarrel. Everyone there was standing and the crowd was crowded. It was unclear what happened.
Prairie people love to drink, and fights will inevitably happen when they are drunk. Xia Xun only thought that someone had drunk too much and started a fight. At this time, the crowd was divided, but a big man squeezed out. This big man was wearing a blue Mongolian coat.
He was wearing long robes, wearing a hat with hanging rabbit hair, and a long knife hanging under his ribs. He strode forward and said proudly: "Why, when an angel comes, am I not even qualified to see it?"
Following the sound, the man had walked under the firelight, and the singing and dancing boys and girls stepped back one after another. He just walked forward in a swaggering manner, as if there was no one around, and did not stop until he reached the front of the chairman.
This man was extremely tall, with dark complexion, a pair of sparkling eyes, and a big nose as curved as an eagle's beak, exuding a bit of sinister and fierce aura. His dark eyes only glanced at the seats on the left and right, and everyone seemed to be attracted by it.
As if he had arrived, his behavior was like an eagle looking at a wolf.
The visitor seemed to intend to let the Ming envoy hear what he said, so he spoke in Chinese. When Xia Xun heard that he called himself "Hashiha", he knew who he was: "Hashiha? King of Western Mongolia?"
This unlucky western Mongolian tribe chief, who killed Elbek Khan and led to the split of the Northern Yuan Dynasty, is still a man of great fame, and even the three kings of Wala do not pay much attention to him.
However, Mahamu ruled Mongolia, which was an imperial edict issued by Elbek Khan during his lifetime. When Zhu Di divided the leaders of the Oara tribes, he also deliberately promoted the three Oara kings and ignored Hashiha at all. Do not underestimate the name and
The diplomatic support of a powerful empire has waxed and waned. Hashiha, who was once a prosperous man in Mongolia, is no longer what he used to be. At least Mahamu dared to ignore him when discussing important matters. The former
At that time, who dares?
Mahamu's expression changed, and he forced a smile and said, "Brother Hashha, why are you here?"
Ha Shiha laughed and said, "It's so lively here, why can't I come? I'm glad to hear that the angel is here, and I, Ha Shiha, want to see him too."
He looked at Zhao Zijin like a vulture, then smiled and said, "This must be the angel of heaven?"
Zhao Zijin stood up and said with a smile: "I am the leader of Hashiha, whose name I have admired for a long time."
Ha Shiha looked up to the sky and said, "Well, well, Angel Ruas, he is indeed a local man."
He glanced at Mahamu, strode over and said, "I'd like to offer a toast to the angel." He reached out to get the wine bowl from Mahamu's table.
"I am the King of Wala, who do you think I am?"
Mahamu's face turned green with anger at his rude and rude behavior, and he stretched out his hand to block. Both of them were wearing leather wristbands, and there were copper rivets on the leather wristbands.
Finally, a lacquered gold wooden wine bowl was grabbed by half by two people, and no one could move it away, as if it was fixed on several tables.
Hashiha laughed ferociously and grabbed the wine jar with his other hand. Mahamu suddenly picked up the meat-cutting knife and stabbed his palm without hesitation. Hashiha also moved quickly, with a
With his hands stretched out and bent with great speed, Mahamu stabbed the case seven or eight times, but he couldn't stab his palm, and he couldn't fasten the wine jar.
It's funny to say that their wives often met each other and were very affectionate, but these two people were like fire and water, incompatible. Now in front of the Ming Dynasty envoy, the two of them fell out and started fighting.
When Zhao Zijin saw this look, he rolled his eyes, got up and laughed and said: "I only heard that prairie men like singing and wrestling to entertain themselves, but I didn't know that there is such a game. It's really eye-opening."
.It’s just that this is too dangerous. There will be a sumptuous banquet tonight, beautiful singing and dancing, and everyone is in high spirits. It’s better to sit down and enjoy it together.”
The Ming Empire's previous foreign policy towards Wala was to win over the three kings of Wala and suppress Harshiha, the old nobleman of Wala. Before receiving new instructions, Zhao Zijin, as the Ming envoy, did not dare to make rash decisions that went against this policy.
move.
But at present, the three kings of Wala have evil plans and may secretly set up the Khan. Showing a little goodwill to Ha Shiha might be a good way to put pressure on Mahamu. Zhao Zijin is very flexible and immediately stands up to be a co-operator.
Having achieved his goal, Ha Shiha snorted and squeezed past, squeezing out a seat between Mahamu and Zhao Zijin.
Mahamu waited for him to sit down, lowered his voice, and said to him in Turkic: "Hashiha, you are sincerely against me, aren't you?"
Western Mongolia is different from Eastern Mongolia. The tribes here are composed of tribes from the two major language families, Turkic and Mongolian. Therefore, most tribal leaders are proficient in the two major language families, Mongolian and Turkic. In addition, upper-class people generally have to master Chinese.
, the nobles of these western grassland tribes generally have to master three languages.
Mahamu lowered his voice and was still worried, and deliberately switched to Turkic language before talking to Hashiha.
Hashiha chatted and laughed loudly with Zhao Zijin, turned around, also lowered his voice, and said in Turkic: "What matters in Western Mongolia can be bypassed by me, Hashiha, and you, Mahamu, decided alone? Why did the Ming Dynasty envoy
We're here and you didn't notify me?"
Mahamu sneered: "I'm sorry, Western Mongolia was granted to me by Elbe Khan, and the Ming Emperor also recognized this. Who has the final say on Mongolia's affairs? In the eyes of the Ming Emperor, it is me, Mahamu
, who are you, Ha Shiha, and do you take it seriously?"
Ha Shiha said coldly: "Well, you are the king of Wala who was granted the title of Ming Dynasty. You should be the one to receive the envoy. Then, you have appointed me as the Great Khan and invited all the tribes. Why do you also leave me out?"
Mahamu rolled his eyes and said disdainfully: "Elbek Khan died in your hands. Do you think the Great Khan wants to see you?"
Ha Shiha was furious: "That's it for the Ming Dynasty. Don't bring Tuo Tuo Bu Hua out to make trouble again. Damn Da Khan, isn't he just a puppet at your mercy?"
Mahamu's expression changed slightly, Harshiha glanced at him, and suddenly smiled and said: "Don't worry, I won't tell the Ming envoy about this matter."
Mahamu sneered and said: "Of course you won't say that you killed Elbek Khan. Although it is treason, after all, it is only a matter on our grassland. If you sell Tuotaobuhua Khan to the Ming Dynasty, then you will have everything."
Enemies of the Mongols, how dare you take this risk?"
The two leaders here were quarreling with each other. Xia Xun looked at the unkind expressions of the two men from a distance and sighed secretly: "The Ming Dynasty is fighting with the Tatars; the Timur Empire is fighting with the Ming Dynasty; Annan and I are fighting.
Ming Dynasty is also fighting.
Within the Ming Dynasty, there was a dispute between the crown prince and the King of Han, and there was an overt and secret struggle between Chen Ying and me, Xia Xun.
What about the Timurid Empire? There was a dispute between the emperor's grandson, Harry Sultan, and Shaharul; there was a dispute between the three kings of Oara and Hashaha; in Tatar there was a dispute between Arutai and Benyasili.
Even in Annan, there were strong Ming troops outside and it was in danger. Chen Jikkuo did not forget to annex Jian Ding's soldiers and horses, and killed Jian Ding with borrowed swords to get rid of Jian Ding.
Countries are fighting, and all forces within a country are still fighting for power. From outside, from big to small, from top to bottom, for the sake of the word power, there is really no fight and no fight everywhere."
At this moment, the Mongolian woman took advantage of the chaos and came to him. Seeing that many people were still looking at the movements of the few people on the chair, she suddenly whispered to Xia Xun in a hurried manner in Chinese: "I want to see you.
"Your Majesty the Imperial Envoy"
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