Just when Yan Tu'er came back from outside and looked at her eldest daughter who had been lying on the bed with her eyes closed pitifully,
Suddenly there was a noise outside the door, "Get out of the way, I want to see King Khan, I want to see King Khan."
Hearing the cruel and unreasonable voice outside, Batu'er suddenly frowned. It was really unreasonable.
It seems that these arrogant juniors really don't take Batu'er seriously. Taking advantage of the fact that he only gave birth to two daughters,
Especially the eldest daughter has been lying unconscious in the hospital. They all regard her as a sick cat. He,
In his early years, Batu'er also made conquests here and there and became famous throughout the grassland. Now they all think he is old and do not take him seriously.
He looked at his sick daughter sadly, turned around and said to the door, "Sengge, if you have anything to say, wait until I get out.
Don't disturb the tranquility of Luochen here." The monk outside the door seemed to be impatient for a long time.
He rushed in from the door, looked at the unconscious woman lying in the bed and sneered, "She is already dead.
My poor King Khan, your eldest daughter has died a long time ago. Are you sick and confused?
I think I need to find a Han doctor from the clan to check it out, our once wise King Khan seems to be old and frail, hahahaha."
"Asshole, Sengge, you still don't take me as the king of Khan seriously, and you actually slander the princess of the Zhungeer tribe like this.
Do you still think of me as King Khan? I'm not too old to do anything to you."
"Huh, you should be very aware of your current situation. You are facing attacks from both ends of the Qing Dynasty and the Horqin Grassland.
,How could you still stay here safe and sound and be your King Khan without my Torgut troops?
You must know that the current situation is very unfavorable to you. Your army has long been aging.
How can we go against the Horqin Grassland and the Qing Dynasty? Many tribes on the grassland have already taken refuge with them.
The only two tribes left to form an alliance are me and you."
"I'm not afraid to tell you today, if you still want to live the rest of your life in peace, then hand over all your rights.
Let our two tribes merge into one tribe, and I will be the King of Han, and you can rest and recuperate here, haha, hahaha."
"You, you." Yan Tu'er heard that Sengge was so brazen and spoke out his wolfish ambitions directly in front of him.
He felt that the sky was dark and the earth was dark. He covered his chest and looked at the monk he had saved before him.
I was so angry that I couldn't say a word. Anger filled my entire chest.
Looking at the back of Seng Ge who had left the tent with a big smile, he felt angry and sad.
He knows the current situation of the entire nation. If this continues, sooner or later the entire tribe will be annexed by the Horqin tribe. No. No,
He does not want to be a sinner of the Zhungeer people. They are descendants of Genghis Khan and cannot become prisoners of war for others.
Batu'er, who was in despair, suddenly heard Yan Luochen's weak voice.
He immediately turned around and ran to her bedside,
Luochenzhi, who had been staying in the darkness, felt that his soul was suddenly pulled to a place by a mysterious force.
When she woke up, she found that she was already having sex, with a splitting headache, and two rough voices outside yelling,
She didn't know what they were arguing about. Just when she was about to speak, she started coughing uncontrollably. She felt thirsty.