Chapter 1429 Everyone has their own ideas! All the kings are here!
After some conversation.
Mr. Fan then exited the carriage.
Then, he got off the car and came to a carriage in the convoy behind.
"Mr. Fan."
There were two people sitting in the spacious carriage. One was dressed as a civil servant and the other was dressed as a military commander. They were both Han Chinese. When they saw Mr. Fan coming in, they quickly stood up and saluted.
"Okay, there's no need to be so polite when you're out."
Mr. Fan waved his hand for the two of them to get up.
The three of them were seated separately, and Mr. Fan took the main seat.
There was a small coffee table in the middle of the carriage, and the fragrant tea brewed on it gave off a faint fragrance.
"After Hu Yan's death, I have advised my lord that from now on, the military affairs under my lord's command will be temporarily handed over to you, Jiu Shou. You need to take this matter seriously and not slack off!"
Mr. Fan looked at the Han general and said seriously.
"Yes, Mr. Fan."
Hong Jiushou quickly agreed, but he was overjoyed in his heart.
He was in a similar situation to Mr. Fan. He was a famous general in Liaodong. He was defeated and captured, and later joined Huang Taiji's subordinates. Because of Mr. Fan's promotion, he was reused.
However, with Hu Yantuo Lei, Huang Taiji's confidant and general, being around, he has been unable to get ahead.
This time I got a chance.
After Mr. Fan warned Hong Jiushou again, he returned to his carriage.
The decoration in the empty carriage was extremely simple, with only a small table on which were placed a large number of books, all of which were classic works of past sages, with a large number of notes clearly written on them.
There are a large number of political strategies on the integration of Manchus, Hans, and Manchus and Mongols. It is obvious that Mr. Fan has made a lot of preparations for this approach, and he has taken it as a concept and put it into practice.
"Huyan, don't blame me...who let you get in my way!"
Mr. Fan sat in the car with a sigh on his face.
at the same time.
In another luxury carriage in the motorcade, like a small palace, it is being counted
Ten tall horses mixed with demon blood were dragging forward.
"Thanks to Amma for taking action this time."
Amin looked at Yang Fan with a respectful look on his face.
Yang Fan waved his hand and said: "You are Amma's son. Amma promised to protect you, so of course she will not break her promise! This time, she suppressed Huang Taiji and gained the leadership. Don't be careless, understand?"
"Don't worry, Ama, I will be careful!"
Amin said quickly.
"Um."
Yang Fan nodded and warned again, "That Mr. Fan, arrange for someone to pay more attention to him. If he does anything unusual, tell me immediately. Don't make any decisions on your own."
"Yes, Amma."
Amin agreed, but asked curiously, "Is there something wrong with this person...?"
"Problem? Haha, maybe there is!"
Yang Fan shook his head with a faint smile on his face.
Just now when he was about to kill Hu Yantuo Lei, Mr. Fan used his magical power to stop him.
It was only afterward that he realized that the opponent's magical power was completely incompatible with the opponent's strength, and he did not show any strength close to that of the first-level disciples!
In other words, the other party may be... intending to let him kill Huyan Tuore!
What a borrowed knife to kill someone!
It is conceivable that Huang Taiji's subordinates are not as harmonious as they seem.
Yang Fan thought of this man in his previous life. As a prisoner of the Han people, he rose to great heights and served four Qing emperors. This shows his methods, and his national strategy was mainly to balance the Manchu and Han races!
And this Huyan Tuolei has a strong innate physical body and abundant Qi and blood. He is probably a master of martial arts, so it would not be surprising if he takes the opportunity to balance him out!
"Perhaps, if you have the opportunity, you can use it to your advantage..."
Yang Fan's eyes flashed.
Just as the group of people were moving forward in silence with their own agendas in mind, a huge camp had been established on a plain hundreds of miles away from Shengjing City.
Tall tents stand in the camp, each one representing a royal tribe of Mongolia!
A total of fifteen royal tents!
Representing the fifteen most powerful tribes of Mongolia!
Under the king's tent, smaller general tents, ladies tents, and shaman tents were also set up.
Fifteen royal tents guard a circle, and the golden tent in the middle is the family tent of the Mongolian Golden Family, which was inherited from the golden bloodline of the Mongolian and Yuan Dynasties during the Great Zhou Dynasty!
Compared with the past peaks, the strength of the kings' tribes at this moment is no longer comparable to that of the past, and some of them have even fled to foreign lands, choosing to become completely alien.
But at this moment, in the golden tent, all the burly Mongolian kings were sitting together, their auras were still frighteningly strong, their energy and blood were surging, and their divine power was soaring into the sky.
Everyone is ranked in the realm of gods!
And the one sitting in the middle, Yuan Ting Yue Zhi, looks like a great mountain standing here. His energy and blood are like flames rising into the sky, suppressing the surrounding light. This is a strong man in the martial arts!
This man is none other than the Great Khan of this generation of the Mongolian kings—Bat’er, which means “hero”!
Unfortunately, he was defeated by Nurhachi, and the fifteen kings headed by him had to choose to surrender to Nurhaci.
A large number of cattle, sheep, horses, and qualified cavalry were sent to Nurhaci every year.
Moreover, we all respect Nurhachi as the "Khan of Destiny"!
And sitting next to Dari Achi, there was a being that no one of the kings present dared to ignore. It was the living Buddha of Tantric Buddhism—Banji Living Buddha. It was he who facilitated this alliance.
While the kings were talking.
A dark-faced man with a big beard suddenly stood up and said loudly: "This alliance is
It was Banji Living Buddha who made the effort, but it would be disrespectful for me to come all the way and not see anyone from the Qing Dynasty come to receive me after waiting for so long."
It's disrespectful!
These four words are already considered very important in this situation.
After all, although the Mongolian kings respected Nurhachi of the Qing Dynasty as the "Khan of Heaven", as the leaders of the kings, they still held the real power of the tribe!
Different from the fact that Nurhachi has been usurping power over the years and gradually reorganized into the Jurchen Eight Banners, they are the emperors far away, equivalent to the heroic vassal kings in the Qing Dynasty system!
Even though there were rumors that the Eight Banners of Mongolia would be established earlier, the Qing Dynasty had not yet entered the country, and the kings present could not give up their rights before the "mandate of destiny" was truly turned into reality!
After all, this was something that the Mongolian and Yuan Dynasties had not yet achieved.
Although they often regret it, if the Mongolian and Yuan dynasties had not followed the example of the Zhou Dynasty and divided the kings, and even created the kings of the east and west, as well as a series of khanates, maybe it could still exist today?
Such a vast territory, it almost encompasses all the heavens in the outer world!
How domineering that is!
What an honor!
Of course, regrets are regrets, and when it comes to one's own interests, who can give up?
Faced with this statement, all the Mongolian kings exchanged looks, obviously recognizing this statement, and they all echoed it.
Battelle did not comment on these words, but looked at the living Buddha Banji and asked with piercing eyes: "I see that the majesty of Emperor Ming is growing day by day. Can the destiny of the Qing Dynasty really replace him?"
Banji Living Buddha's expression did not change and he said: "The Emperor Ming's strength is nothing more than a return to his glory! The sky will collapse and the destiny will change. This is a certain fate!"
"Fixed number?"
Barter suddenly smiled playfully and said calmly, "I heard that in ancient times, dynasties were revived and then succeeded by destiny! I wonder if the living Buddha can teach me?"
As soon as these words came out, the big tent suddenly became quiet.