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Chapter 342 Forced Marriage

From the day he entered the Wala Army Camp, Wang Xian had already made various plans. For him, anything that happened now was not a surprise, and he could naturally handle it calmly.

"Your Majesty, have you never heard of the deceitful tactics of soldiers? I'm ashamed to say that the loss of this great grandson in Oala is unimaginable. The impact on the morale of the army is unimaginable. My grandpa deliberately spread the news that I returned to the camp, but it was just It's just to stabilize the morale of the army. How else would the prisoners know about it?" He smiled slightly, lifted up his lapels and sat down, the shock and anger on his face disappeared, and only Yun Danfeng said softly: "And from the news back. , it will take time until my grandpa Huang sends people over. It has only been five days, how can it be so fast? "

"Five days is not too short." Mahamu muffled: "I'll give you the math, three days is enough."

"Your Majesty is really not a businessman." Wang Xian laughed and said, "Why is my Grandfather so eager to come here? Are you going to be slaughtered?"

"The emperor is not worried about your safety?" Mahamu glared at him.

"What dangers will there be if I am alone with the prince?" Wang Xian smiled and said: "I don't eat too thin food, Techai."

"Uh..." Mahamu was stunned. Seeing His Highness Taisun's calm expression, his doubts were relieved a lot. He cut off a piece of Wang Xian's skinny piece as instructed, inserted it into him with the tip of the knife and said: "The emperor really thinks so

"Let's open the skylight and talk openly." Wang Xian slowly tasted Mahamu's roasted venison, thinking that in the future we can also brag about it. I have eaten it before his grandfather's meat. He said calmly: "Your Majesty Liugu Being a guest here means nothing more than a rare thing. But I have to be alive. If I die, I'm afraid it will be a disaster for the prince."

"Your Highness's courage is worthy of that of Emperor Yongle's great-grandson." Mahamu praised him, and obviously believed him a little more, saying: "It's just that your grandsons and grandsons look down on me so much, do you really think that I'm a fool? ?”

"Of course the prince is not made of clay. The prince is a hero." Wang Xian finished the barbecue in his hand and said, "Have another piece."

Mahamu cut him the best piece of meat and listened to him continue: "But a real man moves from time to time, can bend and stretch, just like being alone at the entrance of Jiulong, knowing that resistance is useless, in order to protect his subordinates, and also to leave his own usefulness. I am very cooperative to be a guest with your son." He paused and said: "In the same way, the Grand Master also knows very well that after the Hulanhu hypothermia battle, your biggest enemy is no longer the Ming Dynasty, but your old enemy. Arutai. Just as you took advantage of him, he will take advantage of you."

"..." Seeing Wang Xian clearly explaining the situation on the grassland, Mahamu's suspicions were all cleared... In his opinion, only young people who have undergone strict royal education can see so clearly. So this kid It should be Zhu Zhanji. But he still lost the battle and said: "Alutai has been beaten to a crawl by me a long time ago. I still have more than 30,000 cavalry under my command. If I am determined to fight against your emperor, who will It’s not certain who will win.”

"Haha, doesn't the prince know that Prince He Ning's heir apparent, Yu, is leading five thousand cavalry in the formation of our army? Do you think that once he is allowed to move freely, will he return to Liaodong or come to seek bad luck for the prince? "

"What, the misunderstanding is here..." Mahamu's heart trembled. He had already heard from his subordinates that there were Tatar cavalry in the Ming Dynasty army, but he didn't expect that Arutai's eldest son was actually leading the team. .

"Yes." Wang Xian smiled lightly and said, "He worked so hard for the Ming Dynasty. I don't think my grandpa Huang will treat him badly."

"..." This was what Mahamu feared the most. He slapped his thigh and said, "I can send His Highness back as a courtesy. As long as Emperor Yongle retreats his troops and takes Shi Nie Yu away with him, there are no other requirements."

"I have to report this to my Grandfather the Emperor." Wang Xiandao: "My words don't count."

"Let's do this. Your Highness will write a letter, and I will send someone to send it to Emperor Yongle." Mahamus had a feeling of being out of touch with me for a while. Since Zhu Di didn't send someone, I will send someone over.

"No need." How could Wang Xian agree to him? Then the secret would be exposed soon? He smiled slightly and said: "My grandpa's secret envoy is expected to arrive soon." He said with a self-deprecating smile: "After all, I am a lonely person.

His grandson."

Hearing that the Ming Dynasty would still send envoys, Mahamu breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Okay, I'll just wait." After saying that, his attitude toward Wang Xian obviously changed and he said, "Your Highness, are you tired of eating barbecue all day? I'll let you go.

The cook will fry some vegetables for you..."

"I'm not tired of it, but I'm a little angry." Wang Xian said with a smile.

"As a young man, you are naturally very angry. This is easy to do. I will marry you a wife and that will relieve your anger?" Mahamu said with a lewd smile.

Wang Xian thanked Bu Min categorically and said, "If I knew that Gu had taken a wife outside, my grandpa would have killed me."

"How could it be possible? It's too late for Emperor Yongle to be happy about being able to hold his grandson as soon as possible." Mahamu laughed.

"Well, my grandpa Huang has already arranged my marriage for me." Wang Xian said with a wry smile.

"Hey, what do I think is going on?" Mahamu laughed and said, "How can someone with such a noble status as His Highness have only one wife? Just marry both of them."

"Anyway, I can't make the decision on this matter." Wang Xian shook his head like a rattle.

Seeing that Wang Xian refused to let go, Mahamu smiled and stopped talking. After a while, the cook cooked up a few dishes of side dishes. He and Tuo Huan accompanied His Highness Taisun to have wine together. After a few glasses of wine, Wang Xian said

Tuo Huan said: "The prince looks quite young. Who would have thought that my son is already so old?"

"Hehe." The grassland people are proud of their strong fertility and said with a smile: "I am thirty years old this year and have eight sons. The eldest is eight years old. My name is Ye Xian, and His Highness has met him."

"Well, that's him I'm talking about. That kid is really cute." Wang Xian laughed and said, "I'm very close to him. There's no harm in letting him come to my place to play more."

"Aren't you afraid that he will annoy His Highness?" Tuo Huan said with a smile: "But since His Highness said it, I will ask him to report to His Highness later."

"Very good." Wang Xian nodded and smiled, saying in his heart, don't blame me if you were played to death by me...

Wang Xian's eloquent talk finally stabilized Mahamu and his son, and his situation became better again. Not only did he have food to eat every morning, he had fun, but he also brought his son here all day long to listen to Wang Xian's lectures on the past and the present.

, analyzed the future of the Mongolian people. He took the initiative to organize another hunting trip to make up for the regret of not agreeing to him last time.

The only fly in the ointment is that Baoyinqiqige came again, and was as ruthless as last time. Although Wang Xian's archery skills have improved a lot, after all, he can't become fat with one bite, and he still can't compete with Baoyinqiqige. As a result.

It was still the scholar who moved - a total loss. The brat of Tuohuan's family was so happy that he burst into tears. Tuohuan was afraid that Wang Xian would be unhappy, so he quickly took his son away and ordered the warriors to disperse and hunt instead of watching.

"You've only been practicing for two days and you want to save face? You're bringing shame on yourself." Baoyin Qiqi snorted and saw everyone dispersed. She whispered: "What method did you use to dispel the Taishi's doubts?"

?”

"The mountain people have their own clever tricks." Wang Xian smiled and said: "I admit that you are better at archery than me, but compared to using your brain, you are not good enough."

"Hmph..." Baoyin Qiqige did not deny it. She felt that characters as cunning and cunning as Wang Xian in this world must be rare. Otherwise, how could an honest person live?

After humming, Baoyin fell silent. She was sitting on the horse, her face was covered by the power, and she didn't know what she was thinking. But the fitted hunting suit outlined her infinitely beautiful curves and slender legs;

Even more thought-provoking

"I'll go over there and have a look." Not knowing how she was going to tease him again, Wang Xian hurriedly ran away... These days, he had been tortured by this little bitch in various ways. Although it did not directly affect him, the cold

Violence is also violence, and it is more torturous. So much so that Wang Xian regretted that he had teased her like that. It was really retribution.

"Wait a minute." When Wang Xian was about to leave, Baoyin Qiqige stopped him and said, "I heard that the Grand Master wants to choose a concubine for you?"

"Yes." Wang Xian did not forget to say: "But it's not me, but our great grandson. What, are you interested? I can open a back door for you." People are under the eaves.

Do you want to bow your head? He has already figured out this truth. If he really can't push it away, he can get it back to Zhu Zhanji and deal with it how he likes.

"..." Baoyinqiqige's voice was still a little shy at first, but after hearing what he said, her voice suddenly turned cold: "I am indeed interested. You can tell the grand master, it's not me." Although the Mongolians have a bold temperament

, after all, she is a young girl, her face is burning with shame, and it is still difficult for her to say that word.

"Nothing?" Wang Xian insisted on asking.

"Marry..." Baoyinqiqi said in a voice like the chirping of mosquitoes.

"Hahaha, you are indeed conquered by my male charm." Wang Xian said.

"Go ahead and dream, even if all the men in the world are dead, I won't fall in love with you." After hearing his ghost cry, Baoyin Qiqige immediately returned to her old self and said coldly: "This is just an escape.

It’s an expedient measure, and besides, I’m not marrying you, but your great-grandson…”

"Why should I promise you?" Wang Xian said with a smile. Knowing that the other party had to rely on himself, he immediately started to tremble. "Besides, I can't represent our grandson."

"I will reveal that you are a fake," Baoyin Qiqige said coldly.

"Then you must be the one who dies first." Wang Xian sneered: "And your brother."

"Otherwise, do you think Mahamu will let my brother go?" Baoyin Qiqige said sadly: "After this battle, Mahamu no longer expects to be the khan of all Mongolia. If he is only among the Oara people,

To dominate and dominate, is it still necessary for my brother, the Great Khan, to exist?"

Wang Xian shook his head. The very lovable big brother is indeed a fish on the chopping board, just waiting to be cut.

"If you don't agree, you'll both die. You can decide what to do yourself." Baoyin Qiqige's voice was a little strange, and she seemed to be in a very uneasy mood: "I only do this for my brother and my tribe. If you are worried, I will

I can swear that after I escape from danger, I will neither pester you nor your Highness." He said it as if he was talking to Wang Xian, but also as if he was saying to himself: "If you violate this oath, you will teach me that I will never be reincarnated."

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