White Moonlight of the Usurper General (Rebirth)

When Abaha heard Lin Fei's sudden arrival, he was so surprised that he hurried out of the tent to meet her. When he saw her, he immediately asked, "What happened?" Lin Fei paused and looked at Abaha.I haven't seen him for more than a year, and his previously gray hair is completely white.Abaha said: "Lin Fei?" Lin Fei settled down and told him succinctly: "Uwei is dead, Alitele succeeds to the throne, and the internal affairs of the king's account are stable. We have decided to seek peace with Jiang Jingye." Shaman Abaha pursed his lips.

In the big tent of the great shaman, Abaha made tea for Lin Fei himself.Lin Fei seemed to have returned to the time when they studied knowledge together. "So, what do you want from me?" Abaha asked sharply.Lin Fei said sincerely: "I would like to ask the great shaman to advance and retreat with us." But Abaha refused: "Alittler has not yet shown the ability to be a submissive king. I cannot serve him." Lin Fei Said: "The 'we' I said is not just Wang Zhang and the young new Khan. My princess has gone to Lieyang King Tu Qi Tang, and I believe she can persuade Tu Qi Tang to stand with us." Ah Baha thought for a moment, nodded and said, "She can indeed do it." "But," he said, "the Tu Qitang is not enough for me to serve him." Lin Fei looked into the old man's eyes and pursed his lips. "Then I want to know, as a great shaman, are you ready to serve Chuluo Khan, your brother's enemy?" Yet?"

Abaha said in a deep voice: "Chu Luo has come to see me and gave me a generous offering." "Yes, he also wants you to serve him. So of course he won't kill you." Lin Fei said, " But you are a great shaman, you will not have children, and you cannot inherit Ashina's bloodline alone. The bloodline of this hero will be cut off with you."

Lin Fei saw the muscles on Abaha's thick beard-covered face move slightly, and he was gritting his teeth.The short beards that were once popular in the Khanate are all gone now. Wars are raging and life is so turbulent. No man has the leisure to trim his beard delicately. Everyone has a big beard on his face.

"Of course Chu Luo won't kill you right now. After all, he needs a great shaman to recognize his status." Lin Fei said, "But in the future, even though you are a great shaman, you have the one that Chu Luo hates the most." The name of Shi Na. When he pacifies the grassland, when your students can replace you, believe me, you will die in any kind of 'accident' you can imagine."

"Abahaku Nashe, you have read so much history, why can't you understand it? Why are you always obsessed with the glory days of the old Khan era?" When the new emperor of the Central Plains rises and the fortunes of the country are strong, the heroes on the grasslands know how to hide their strengths and bide their time. After several decades, the Ashina family will definitely have another hero like your brother." "In Before that, what will temporary surrender to the Central Plains bring? It is trade routes, markets, food, tea, sugar, cloth... the grassland people can live a peaceful life. We Central Plains people never need grassland people to do Slaves. People in the Central Plains have never liked the grassland land, it is too cold and not suitable for farming. What we have always wanted is the tranquility of the border."

"But Chu Luo absolutely can't do it. He doesn't know production and exchange at all, he can only plunder and slaughter. Why is the grassland so ignorant? Because history is always annihilated in the robbing and killing again and again, and starts from scratch." "Abaha , you should be the wisest person on this grassland.” “Teacher, it’s time for you to make a choice.”………

When the October cold wind from the farther north howled across the grassland, the banner of the king's tent, the three king's flags and the flag of the great shaman of the Mobei Khanate, which survived in name only, gathered together again. , as well as the flags of the Ashid clan and several small and medium tribes.The men of the Mobei Khanate finally decided to bow their heads to the Central Plains.

Some people questioned the fact that Princess Zhao Xie Yuzhang became the envoy of the peace talks. They asked: "Didn't Zhao Guo die at the hands of Da Mu?" Lord, every three or four hundred years is a fixed number." Xie Yuzhang said, "When the people on the border die in the flames of war, the blood that flows from their bodies will not tell you whether he is from Zhao or Mu." "I , the mission of being a Heqin princess is to help the Central Plains and Mobei to conclude peace. This mission will not end with the death of Zhao, nor will it end with Mu Li. As long as this war lasts for a day, the grassland people and the people of the Central Plains are still bleeding, My mission exists for one day."

The great shaman Abaha raised his eyes and asked: "Princess Zhao, each of us has our own desires. What will you get from this matter?" This is a common question for everyone.All eyes were on Princess Zhao.Princess Zhao Xie Yuzhang raised her face slightly. "Me?" She smiled, "When this matter is over, my mission will be over. As a Central Plains person, I should go back to the Central Plains."

It turned out that after understanding what she wanted, many people finally felt relieved.No one believes that a person is completely selfless, only those who are driven by interests and have clear goals are worthy of trust.But Tu Qitang and Alitler turned their gazes to her, staring at her fixedly.

The great shaman Abha's wooden staff hit the ground, causing a puff of smoke and dust. "Okay, let's go back." The big shaman said, "There is no man worthy of you on the grassland now." Both Tu Qitang and Alitler lowered their heads.

These men here did not trust each other, but under the auspices of the great shaman, they took blood and swore that they would never betray each other during the peace talks.Everyone pressed bloody fingerprints on the summation letter. "Princess Zhao and I are envoys, how about you?" the big shaman asked, "Who is coming?"

The men hesitated. Alittler was the first to stand up.Tu Qitang followed suit and stood up.Abaha said: "Just one man from Ashina's family is enough. Alitler is holding the sweat flag now, let him represent everyone." The sheepskin roll with bloody handprints was slowly rolled up... Jiang When Jingye got the roll of sheepskin, he let out a long breath. "She actually did it." He admired, "Jingshan, you are an amazing cousin." Yang Huaishen was silent for a long time, and said, "How could she ever be such a capable person?" It's just tempered by swallowing tears. "Don't be sad. After this matter is over, she can go back to Yunjing." Jiang Jingye patted Yang Huaishen's shoulder, "Go, the envoy from Mobei should be here, let's meet her!"...

In October of the third year of Damu Kaiyuan, the good news of the surrender of the Mobei tribes was rushed to Yunjing from eight hundred miles in the north.The Damu court accepted its attachment, incorporated various ministries, and granted the title of "Five Guards of Mobei".Among the five guards, the Ashina family occupies the fourth, and the Astad occupies the first.Emperor Damu ordered the five guards to assist Anyi Hou Jiang Jingye to continue the Northern Expedition and point his troops at Tianshan Mountain.

Along with the news of the attachment of the five parts, Jiang Jingye's memorial for Princess Baohua and a letter written by former Zhao, the Princess Baohua who was close to Mobei, were also sent.The former Princess Hua of Yunjingming Jewelery wrote a letter begging for her return.Damu Emperor Li Gu, quasi.The imperial edict, the former Princess Zhao Baohua was greeted by the princess and returned to the court.

The place where the king's tent is located is very different from the previous gloomy atmosphere.Smiles are finally starting to appear on people's faces.People in Zhao are very busy. They are busy packing up and going back to the Central Plains!They have lived here for eight years and have saved a lot of property.It is really distressing to have to choose to discard some now.But even this is joyful, what could be more worthwhile than going back to Yunjing?

And the cattle and sheep they raise cannot be taken thousands of miles away.Except for those that were slaughtered and made into dry meat and dry food, the benevolent princess bought all the rest at a normal price, so as not to let them be suppressed by the barbarians because of the large-scale transactions at the same time.The people of Zhao burst into tears of gratitude.

And Xie Yuzhang himself has more cattle and sheep, and she sells them on a large scale, so it is impossible not to suffer a loss in terms of price.Even so, there are still quite a few transactions that cannot be made.Having only experienced the flames of war, the people here in Wang's tent can't eat such a large amount.In the eyes of outsiders, Princess Zhao really suffered a lot.

In fact, these losses have long been expected, and Xie Yuzhang doesn't care.Her tent is also very busy now, and the maids have been trained to be very orderly, packing things in a busy and undisturbed manner.The female slaves were very excited, because Princess Zhao said that women are more difficult in the grasslands, so instead of selling them, she wanted to take them all to the Central Plains.

At this busy time, Ali Taylor came. "I have something to tell you," he said.Xie Yuzhang asked all the maids to leave, and there were only her and Alitler in the tent.She poured tea for Alitler herself. A Litler looked at the tent that was almost empty, and asked, "Are you leaving tomorrow?" Xie Yuzhang brought him tea: "Yes."

Her face was as pink as a lotus, with a relaxed smile, and she was no longer the usual polite but distant look to him. Alittler's gaze stayed on her face for a moment. "Baohua," he asked, "you never thought about staying in the grassland forever, did you?" Xie Yuzhang said, "Everyone has their own home, and mine is in the Central Plains." A Litler asked again: " You don't want to give birth to my father Khan, just so that one day you can go home without any drag, right?" Xie Yuzhang looked up at him, but didn't answer. Alittler understood her answer.

Alittler took the cup, but didn't drink it, bent down and put it back on the table. "I still have questions to ask you." The muscular young man straightened up and said, "Uncle Tu Qitang was assassinated more than two years ago, which caused him to break with his father Khan and establish himself as King Lieyang. That incident, right? You did it?"