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Chapter 428 Hope Rekindled

At this time, the Prairie Golden Tent envoy had already left Heyang City hundreds of miles away.

Thousands of elite prairie soldiers escorted the large amount of luxury goods purchased by the entire convoy and moved forward slowly on the way back to the prairie.

Early this morning, Heyang City had just opened its city gates, and the Golden Horde envoys were ready to go.

Prince Wu's Mansion did not arrange for anyone to see him off, and no officials from the Heyang Mansion came forward, making the departure of the entire Golden Horde delegation seem rather desolate.

Nasutu knew very well that this was Prince Wu's palace using this to express its dissatisfaction.

However, due to this exchange of envoys, the Golden Account did not take any advantage from beginning to end, and the momentum was already weak. Last night, it was indeed Batu Ashilan who was wrong first, so for Prince Wu's Mansion

Nasutu could only silently accept his unreasonable behavior.

What's more... there is a more troublesome person in the convoy. Being able to leave quickly and quietly is in line with Nasutu's idea.

Sitting in the big tent pulled by the carriage, Nasu Tu looked at Yun Qingqing who was tied up in the corner of the tent with a gloomy look.

After sighing, he looked at Batu Ashilan, who was shaking his head, and said: "Your Highness, the Eighth Prince, this matter... was done recklessly."

"I know, but I just feel dissatisfied. How dare you, a prostitute who sells songs, dare to shame me on the spot? Your Majesty, if I don't do something, I'm afraid our Golden Account will lose all its face."

Bar?"

Batu Ashilan snorted coldly, and then said: "Besides, it's just a prostitute, and Heyang City can't think highly of it. My people are very careful, let's not say when Heyang City will discover this.

Even if the prostitute's disappearance is discovered, they will never be able to trace it to us!"

"Taking a step back, what will happen even if Heyang City suspects us in the end? We will have returned to the grassland by then. Can Heyang City still send people to our grassland to arrest people? So,

Don’t worry, Your Majesty the Pope, I have carefully considered it before making my decision, and there is absolutely no problem!”

Nasutu thought about it carefully and felt that what Batu Ashi Lan said was correct.

Based on his knowledge of the officials in the Great Zhou Dynasty, even if someone really disappeared, the officials would never start an investigation immediately.

After all, as long as there are no obvious traces, no one can tell whether the person is really missing or whether he just ran away.

Therefore, it is very difficult and inefficient to determine the missingness.

Normally, it would take at least three or four days for the Heyang government office to truly confirm that the singing girl in front of them was missing.

The prerequisite must be that people continue to report the case to the government office and urge the government office to investigate.

But three or four days... was enough for the envoy to bypass Handong County and enter the grassland.

Even if Heyang City reacts by then, it will be of no use at all.

So far, Zhou people have not had the courage to go deep into the grassland, let alone just for a prostitute?

"The risk is not big, and it cannot change the fact that you did it wrong. From another perspective, you are just a prostitute, but you are unable to exercise reasonable patience. Your Highness, during the entire process of this mission,

, the sexual impulsiveness displayed made me very disappointed."

Nasutu shook his head and said.

Batu Ashilan's face froze, but was soon replaced by an indignant expression.

He said angrily: "Father Khan has never liked me anyway! No matter how hard I try, I will never be as good as my second brother in the eyes of Father Khan! In this case, why don't I live more comfortably! I thought to myself

Just do whatever you want! At worst, I won’t be able to inherit my father’s position as Khan. Even if my second brother becomes the new Khan, won’t my tribe still be mine? So what?”

The vent-like tone did not make Nasutu angry.

The gloomy expression on his face disappeared immediately, and he stared at Batu A Lion Blue for a long time.

When Batu Azilan looked a little uneasy, Nasutu asked seriously: "Your Highness, the Eighth Prince, do you really think so? Or, do you really intend to give up completely?"

"I……"

Batu Azlan was a little impulsive and wanted to admit it directly.

But I don’t know why, when the words came to my lips, it was just a few words, but it became extremely difficult, as if I couldn’t make any sound.

"If you really think so, I will make it clear to the Great Khan after I return. From now on, you only need to enjoy yourself in your tribe. Any other matters in the Golden Account will have nothing to do with you."

Nasutu said.

Batu Ashilan panicked, and became depressed again, and said: "Your Majesty the Pope, I don't want to either, but there is no other way. Everyone knows that Father Khan prefers his second brother.

So what?"

"Your Majesty the Eighth Prince, I just want to say one thing. Often the one who takes the lead at the beginning is not the final winner. If you want to become a qualified Lord of the Golden Tent, you need to consider too many things. You won't be able to figure out anything until the end.

The real conclusion, so...patience, is a virtue."

Nasutu said expressionlessly.

Batu Ashilan was stunned for a moment, but then he came back to his senses, his eyes lit up, and he said with some uncertainty: "His Majesty the Pope, what do you mean..."

"I don't mean anything, and I haven't told you anything. It's just that there are too many things. Don't be self-righteous. The Great Khan has thirteen sons, and you are just one of the thirteen sons of the Great Khan. You want to say that the Great Khan is right

It is normal for a certain son to have a preference, and there is nothing to refute."

"But you want to say that the Great Khan will pass the position of Khan to someone because of his preference. This is a very ridiculous and ignorant idea. The Golden Horde currently governs nine large tribes, 35 medium tribes, and more than 200 tribes.

Small tribes. These tribes have intricate relationships with each other.”

"The Great Khan needs to balance the relationship between these tribes so that all tribes can always support the rule of the Golden Horde, at least on the surface, and also put the overall interests of the Golden Horde first. The wisdom required in this,

You can't imagine it."

Nasutu looked at Batu Azilan and continued: "So you have to understand who will inherit the final Khan position. It does not depend on who the Khan prefers, but who will inherit this position. You can continue to combine all the

Tribes, unite around the golden tent!"

"Therefore, in my opinion, the only ones who have real hope of inheriting the throne are princes from the nine major tribes. And Your Highness, your mother is the daughter of the chief of the Rock Tribe, the second largest among the nine major tribes.

This is the most powerful foundation for you to compete for the throne!"

Batu Azilan's eyes lit up completely when he heard this, but then he looked at Nasutu with some doubts and said, "His Majesty the Pope... why are you... willing to tell me this?"

"because……"

Na Sutu was about to speak, but his expression suddenly changed. He stood up directly, took one step to the window of the tent, stuck his head out, and looked at the rear of the motorcade!


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