After the wedding, Wu Wei urged them to set off. At this time, Mahamu had no reason to stop them and could only agree to let them go.
But walking is not as simple as just patting your butt. It is a long road of four thousand miles from Helin to Xuanda, passing through grasslands and deserts. You may also encounter horse bandits and Tatars on the way. If you don't prepare yourself completely,
Be prepared and never dare to hit the road.
At this time, Mahamu remembered to ask, where was the Ming army to meet His Highness Taisun?
"The army will meet at Wuyunguan." Wu Weidao said.
"So far?" Mahamu was dumbfounded. Didn't he have to escort him for most of the distance?
"Didn't the prince ask us not to stay in Mobei?" Wu Wei said, "Why is it you who beat the gong and the one who complained about the noise?" He said, "I swore to the emperor at that time that the prince would escort him.
Your Highness is from Mobei."
"This..." Mahamu knew that he was in the wrong. He was frightened by Emperor Yongle at first. He was afraid that the Ming army would play some tricks, so he said it too harshly. Now they really withdrew all the troops, so he sat down
Without the wax, we can only use our own troops to escort His Highness Taisun to set off.
This is really a big problem for Mahamu. Because the problem of all people being soldiers is that all soldiers are people. The Oara soldiers are also herdsmen. It is July now, which is the month of grazing in the grassland. Can the cattle and sheep hang out?
Fatting is related to whether the livestock can survive the winter. For the people on the grassland, cattle and sheep are all wealth. In addition, the losses this year have been heavy, all tribes can't wait to go back to graze, and no one is willing to waste two months here and there.
Mahamu had no choice but to discuss with Wu Wei. Doesn't His Highness Taisun love the grassland? Why don't we wait until September before setting off? Wu Wei only said, 'The emperor won't see His Highness at the end of last month, and I'm afraid he will go crazy.
Mahamu completely lost his incantation, so he had to summon the big and small leaders to discuss matters in the tent of Daliba.
All the leaders knew that the Grand Master was forcing them to join forces, but everyone had a small secret in their minds. Even if Mahamu blew his beard and glared, he would never let go.
Seeing all the Wala nobles staring at each other, unable to beat him with three sticks, Dahan Daliba, who usually had no sense of presence, said somewhat unhappily: "Forget it, I don't count on others anymore, I'll give it to my own girl."
, we, the Borzigit tribe, shouldered this task with all our strength."
"Then why are you embarrassed..." Seeing someone coming out to top the tank, all the leaders were relieved.
"Oh, how can we let the Great Khan bear the responsibility alone?" Mahamu felt that something was wrong and said: "Baoyinbieji is the princess of all tribes, and every tribe must contribute."
"It doesn't matter," Daliba said generously, "My people didn't contribute any efforts in this war, so they didn't suffer any losses. Now that they contribute a little, they should deserve it."
"The Great Khan is really benevolent and righteous." The leaders, regardless of Mahamu's expression, praised Tariba one after another. The one who can prevent them from sending out the people is their living Bodhisattva.
Seeing that it was difficult to disobey the public opinion, Mahamu had to agree first, returned to his tent, and said to Taiping and Tuohuan: "Daliba took over this matter with all his strength. Is there any conspiracy?"
"Brother, I think you are too alarmed," Taiping said nonchalantly: "He just sent out troops, not the entire clan. What's so surprising? Their wives, children, old and young are all here, why are you afraid that they won't come back?" He added: "
Besides, as long as we keep an eye on Daliba, what kind of curse can he fail to achieve?"
"Yeah." Mahamu thought the same thing. Daliba couldn't leave, and there was a family member as a hostage. It was impossible for the soldiers of the Borzigit tribe to leave without returning. "Then agree to him?" Since Hulan
After Su Wen's defeat, his character took a turn, from being arrogant and arrogant to being so conceited now... To put it harshly, he has soft ears.
"I promise." Taiping said with a smile: "If brother is worried, you can send some more people to watch them.
"Yeah." Mahamu thought about it and said, "Then it's settled."
The team that finally escorted the grandson and his wife was composed of 2,000 Borzigit warriors and 200 Wala cavalry, led by Tuohuan's younger brother Yeerbuhuan. In addition to these troops who were about to return, there was also Daliba
There were 500 maids and guards for my sister's dowry. In addition to Wang Xian's people, they formed a huge team of 4,000 people.
But when Wala was defeated and powerful enemies were watching, these few people were not many at all... Originally, Wu Wei wanted Mahamu to send out 5,000 people to escort him.
The night before departure, Daliba held a banquet in his sweat tent to see off his sister and brother-in-law. His parents had died since he was a child, and he and Baoyinqiqige were dependent on each other. Naturally, they were full of sadness at this time, and Baoyin wept silently.
, he was also dejected. Wang Xian looked on coldly, he just wanted to know what medicine the brother and sister were selling in their gourds.
"Brother-in-law," Da Liba will naturally not forget him. In fact, it is more important to say goodbye to his sister tonight. It is more serious to tell him some things. He picked up the wine glass and greeted Wang Xian: "Won't you be unhappy if I call you this?
Bar
"Whatever." Wang Xian said nonchalantly: "It's just a title, it doesn't mean anything."
"I have indeed wronged you in this matter." Daliba sighed: "But as long as there is a chance, I will not take such a tactic."
Wang Xian nodded and listened to what he said: "Now you should also know that I, the Great Khan, am just like Emperor Xian of the Han Dynasty. Grand Master Mahamu is even more ruthless than Cao Cao. At least Cao Cao can still keep Emperor Xian of the Han Dynasty.
But he can no longer tolerate me."
Wang Xian nodded slightly and listened to him continue: "Actually, for my sake, there is no difference between life and death. But Brother Mahamu still wants to divide and annex my people. This is absolutely unacceptable to me." He said palely
Blood flushed on his face, and he gritted his teeth and said: "I, the Borzigit tribe, the descendants of Ali Buge Khan, cannot be cut off in my hands."
Wang Xian was not about to speak, but Baoyin pinched him secretly, so he had to cheer up and said: "Then what do you want?"
"What I mean is that the golden cicada escapes from its shell." Daliba said: "I have predicted that this month, they will not be willing to accept the drudgery of escorting, so I can justifiably let most of the young men in the clan leave with you."
"What's the benefit of doing this?"
"Mahamu covets my people. In fact, he covets these young men. The remaining old, young, women and children are just a burden in their eyes." Daliba said: "So the young men left, and the Wala people did not.
They will attack our tribe." He said with a smile on his lips: "But the Wala people don't know that most of these young and middle-aged men are not married, and those who are married have their wives among Baoyin's maids. They are the real ones.
The Borzigit tribe, as long as we give them a few years, our tribe will grow stronger again."
"Don't you plan to let them come back?" Wang Xian asked.
"What's so good about coming back? The Hetao is a good place with abundant water and grass." Daliba looked at Wang Xian sincerely, bowed deeply and said: "I sincerely ask my brother-in-law to give us a nice word after he returns to China, and ask for Ming Dynasty's permission.
"Inside the Borzigit Department"
"Then what should you do?" Wang Xian frowned and said, "Can we go together?"
"How is it possible? If I stay here, they can rest assured that those young men can leave." Daliba said with a faint smile.
"Brother..." Baoyin cried sadly. In front of her brother who was willing to sacrifice herself for the sake of her people, she realized that her abandonment of herself the night before was really too selfish.
"Don't worry, I may not die." Daliba had already put life and death aside and said with a smile: "Actually, I have calculated that Mahamu will soon be like Arutai and surrender to the Ming Dynasty.
Khan is of no use to him." He looked at Wang Xiandao: "If my brother-in-law can say a few nice words in front of His Highness Taisun, and ask the Emperor of the Ming Dynasty to order me to be brought to the capital for questioning, Mahamu will probably use me to appease Emperor Yongle.
Anger..." He looked at Baoyin again and said, "When the time comes, we will be reunited."
"Brother..." Baoyin clutched the corners of her clothes tightly and said with tears streaming down her face: "Don't lie to me..."
"Silly girl, when did my brother lie to you?" Da Liba smiled fondly, looked at Wang Xiandao: "Brother-in-law, do you have any other questions?"
"What should we do with the remaining old, young, women and children of the Borzigit tribe?" Wang Xian asked in a deep voice.
"You don't need to care about this issue." Daliba said with an unnatural smile.
"Without young adults, how can they survive the long cold winter? How can they survive on the Mobei grassland?" Wang Xian asked pressingly.
"For the survival of the tribe, some people must make sacrifices." Daliba smiled sadly: "If I can go south, I will take them with me..."
Wang Xian naturally understood what Daliba meant. It was nothing more than four words: "Leave it to fate." But he could also understand with his toes how miserable the fate of those old, young, women, and children would be after losing the protection of young adults...
... He doesn’t understand, is the so-called survival of the tribe really that important? More important than the lives of nearly ten thousand people? But looking at the looks of Daliba and Baoyinqiqige, it’s clear that they think so.
"Actually, we can wait until Baoyin and the others have established a foothold in Hetao, and then find a way to bring their family members over." But Wang Xian never rapes other people's values. He just thinks about the problem from a human perspective: "I think these old and young women and children,
It is a heavy burden for Mahamu, but for your people, it is more important than life."
"Of course it would be great to be able to do this," Daliba said with shame, "but I can't do anything anymore." Then he saluted Wang Xian again and said, "If my brother-in-law can help us with this, I, the Borzigit clan, would like to
I will be loyal to you and your family for the rest of my life."
"That's not appropriate. You are descendants of the Golden Family." Wang Xian smiled and didn't take it seriously. He was not a god and could not solve all problems.
"Where is the golden family?" Daliba said sadly: "We are just a group of poor people struggling to survive..."