I am a soldier in the border army

Chapter 420: Establishing a king! Martial arts and martial arts! Climb the Holy Mountain!
The nobles of the royal court who had received the summons quickly climbed the jade steps and waited outside the hall.

The sword-wielding soldiers on both sides had eyes like eagles and wolves, and they felt like a thorn in the back.

After a while of agony, I finally heard a voice coming from inside.

"Come in."

He walked quickly with his head down and entered the hall.

The leading nobles looked at the cold gazes of the Yong generals who were blocking the road ahead and were looking back at them. They couldn't help but sweat on their foreheads and their faces turned pale.

Just when they didn't know what to do, they saw the Yong generals who were crowded in the middle of the hall snorted coldly and dispersed to both sides, leaving a path leading to the Khan's throne.

He hurried forward a few steps and looked up to see that the throne, which had been empty for some time, now had a new owner.

When the nobles of the royal court saw this, they were subconsciously shocked.

But when he saw clearly who was sitting on the throne, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

I hope it’s not that Champion Marquis from Yong.

In this way, at least in name, Karasuma is still Karasuma.

These nobles are still... the nobles of the Karasuma clan.

After realizing this, the tense nerves in the hearts of the royal nobles finally relaxed completely, and they even felt a sense of pleasant surprise.

So he quickly turned toward the throne, put his hand on his chest and bowed.

However, in response to their actions, the Yong generals on both sides angrily shouted coldly.

"How dare you! How dare I not kneel before you, my Lord?"

As soon as these words were spoken, all the Yong generals in the hall shouted in unison.

"kneel!"

For a moment, a terrifying aura poured out.

It was like a mountain range stretching for thousands of miles, pressing down on the nobles of the royal court.

Wang Tinggui, who usually just touched his chest and saluted in front of Shi Bi, finally knelt down.

Because that's the price of failure.

"I bow to you, my Lord."

Han Shao, standing next to the Khan's throne, glanced below with a playful look.

"Get up."

As soon as he finished speaking, all the nobles in the royal court hurriedly expressed their gratitude.

But the next moment, Han Shao pointed at Hu Ruo Xie who was fidgeting and laughed.

"I would like to make Hu Ruoye your new Khan. Do you have any objection?"

Hearing Han Shao's words, all the nobles in the royal court looked at each other in bewilderment.

No...isn’t His Royal Highness Prince Zuo Xian already sitting in that position?

Why are you asking us?

If we don’t agree, will it not be established?

All the nobles of the royal court were secretly dissatisfied.

Looking at the cold and eager eyes around them, they quickly reacted.

What they want is that they disagree, so that these Yong butchers will have a reason to drag them out and chop them up.

hehe--

Are we stupid enough to give you this opportunity?

ridiculous!

With a sneer in his heart, the noble men of Wang Ting, who were surrounded by the ferocious gazes of tigers and wolves, immediately said.

"His Royal Highness Zuo Xian Wang's wisdom is known to everyone in the grassland."

"We admire you!"

"It is a blessing for our grassland to have Your Highness rule over it and become the new master of our grassland!"

After he finished speaking, all the nobles of the royal court hurriedly paid their respects.

"We are waiting - to meet the Khan!"

For a moment, there were cheers from the audience in the hall.

However, at this moment, Hu Ruo Xie, the real culprit, suddenly stood up from the throne and shouted angrily.

"shut up!"

"What new lord of the grassland! What ruling over the grassland!"

"You are a weak and feeble man, without wisdom or courage! How can you rule the grassland?"

As he spoke, Hu Ruo Xie could not help but stare with resentment at the noble Wang Ting clan members who were bowing to him below.

Damn!

These bastards are trying to kill me!

He didn't believe that these damn bastards were really so stupid that they couldn't tell the difference between the big and small kings.

They just want to dig a hole for themselves!
You want me to die!

Hu Ruoxie, with cold sweat on his forehead, spoke in a loud voice.

"From now on, this vast grassland has only one owner!"

"That's Champion Hou!"

"But anyone who talks nonsense should be killed! He should be beheaded!"

At this moment, the three words "Don't harm me" were written all over Hu Ruoye's face.

It is the extreme expression of fear of death.

A hint of regret flashed across the eyes of the royal nobles.

Zuo Xian Wang is still the same Zuo Xian Wang. It is not without reason that he has been able to live under Shi Bi's nose until now.

As the saying goes, bear humiliation and bear heavy burdens.

But this Zuo Xian Wang has always only "endured humiliation" but never "beared heavy burdens".

At this moment, their hopes of secretly accumulating strength and waiting until the future to restore the glory of Karasuma were completely shattered.

But some people think that maybe this is a good thing.

To live a miserable life, it all starts with the word "woe".

Given the current situation of the Karasuma clan, it is better to be afraid of death than to have high aspirations but a fragile life.

Just like Karasuma Oishi, who is also a member of the royal family.

It was a brave and heroic act, but it resulted in the death of tens of thousands of brave warriors in one day.

It also frightened those who witnessed the battle with their own eyes.

Horseshoe iron armor, long spears crisscrossing.

In the end, it all comes down to the simplest and most plain language.

The people of Yong are invincible.

All enemies will die!
So when Hu Ruoye's voice echoed in the hall, all the nobles of the royal court kowtowed and apologized, saying that they were stupid and had spoken out of turn.

Such a funny scene caused the generals who guarded Liao to burst into laughter.

Han Shao also had a smile on his face.

He was very satisfied with Hu Ruoxie's alertness and prudence.

As for Wang Tinggui's little thoughts, he didn't take them to heart.

Force can only bring a person to physical submission.

It's normal to appear convinced but not really convinced.

Han Shao doesn't need them to submit now. He just wants them to not dare to resist him.

As for what happens in the future, we will have to leave it to time to digest it slowly.

With the historical experience of his previous life as a reference, Han Shao felt that these were not too difficult things.

After all, under the premise of comprehensive suppression by force, the side with advanced culture and rich material foundation has a natural centripetal force and attraction to the backward side.

Over time, without even much effort, they will choose to integrate and assimilate.

And this is... Wenzhi!
"Do you want a Khan title yourself, or do you want me to give you one?"

Since those royal nobles have no objections, everything will go smoothly.

Next, we just need to follow the rules of their grassland.

As for this Khan title, Hu Ruoye had actually secretly fantasized about it in his heart a long time ago.

But when he heard Han Shao's tone of voice, Hu Ruo Xie understood instantly and quickly threw all the fantasies he had had about Khan out of his mind.

"Please grant me a title, my lord!"

Han Shao narrowed his eyes and looked at Hu Ruo Xie's cautious appearance, then said.

"Just call me Qiming."

Qiming means the sky is about to brighten.

The grassland is like this.

The same is true in this world.

When Han comes, he will surely illuminate the mountains and rivers!
"Qiming Khan..."

Hu Ruo Xie repeated this Khan's name in his mind for a while, and his eyes gradually brightened.

He is just afraid of death, but he is not really stupid.

In his early years, under the influence of Shi Bi, he read a lot of poetry and books by people from Yong, and his talent and learning were no less than that of ordinary scholars.

Seeing that the title of Khan bestowed upon him by Han Shao not only did not have the intention to belittle or humiliate him, but was full of praise instead.

Hu Ruo Xie couldn't help but feel some genuine gratitude towards the damn bastard in front of him.

"Qiming thanks you, my Lord!"

This identity was quickly replaced.

"You're welcome, family."

Han Shao said this, and suddenly looked at him with a playful look.

"You have to take good care of this family business, otherwise the little thing in Heya's belly will be disappointed."

Hearing Han Shao's words, an unnatural stiffness flashed across Hu Ruo Xie's face.

However, this stiffness soon turned into unprecedented eagerness after Han Shao led the generals of Zhen Liao out of the hall. Sitting high on the throne, looking down from above.

Wang Tinggui, who had never really taken him, the Left Wise King, seriously, now prostrated himself and kowtowed at his feet.

Hu Ruo Xie greedily stroked the golden dragon head of the throne.

How many years has he been looking forward to this day?
He couldn't remember either.

No one knew how many days and nights of struggle and anticipation he had gone through over the years, facing this golden throne that was so close yet seemed so far away.

Now that he was actually sitting on it, he felt an unreal and dreamy feeling.

After pinching his palm hard, Hu Ruoye finally came to his senses. He looked down from the top of the hall and suddenly laughed.

He let the nobles of the royal court below look at him with contempt.

Even though this position was not obtained in a glorious way, and was even somewhat humiliating and humble.

But so what?
Khan is Khan!

The king is the king!

"Brother, I won after all..."

At this moment, Hu Ruoye was wanton and crazy, and vaguely resembled Shi Bi.

But he soon came to his senses and stopped laughing.

Then he issued his first royal decree after ascending the throne as Khan.

"Quick! Clean up the best palace in the palace for you to enjoy!"

"Also, you have worked hard on your expedition. Immediately select beautiful women from the city and send them to the palace to serve you. You must not slack off!"

In a word, we should measure the material resources of Wuhuan to win the favor of the prince.

Seeing Hu Ruoye kneeling and licking his boots so shamelessly, all the royal nobles in the palace felt even more contempt and disdain for the new Khan Qiming.

But then his mind moved and he suddenly realized a problem.

The reason why Hu Ruoye was able to gain Han Shao's trust and sit on the throne of Khan without any hindrance was not only because he was of the royal family, but most importantly, his daughter was pregnant with Han Shao's child.

Thinking of this, the eyes of the nobles who had just looked down on Hu Ruoye brightened.

This prince's big ass is licked by his princess?
Can’t I lick my daughter?

There is no such truth!

'good chance! '

The nobles of the royal court who had an idea in mind hurriedly spoke.

"Obey the king's order!"

As for what Hu Ruoxie said about collecting them from the city, they just treated it as nonsense.

joke!

How can those lowly creatures in the city be worthy of such a qualification of receiving the favor of the Lord?
My noble daughter has to come in person!
However, those Wang Tinggui people who hurried back to collect women from the tribe were soon disappointed.

Because just when they had finally prepared the noble lady of the clan and sent her to the palace, they suddenly heard that Han Shao had already set off for the Holy Mountain.

……

Dayong Taikang sixty years.

December, the end of winter, the twelfth month of the lunar calendar.

Looking at the large flakes of snow falling densely in the sky, Han Shao finally understood why there was a white disaster on the grassland.

It covered the whole sky and earth, dyeing them white.

It’s so nice and white and clean.

"Fortunately, we left the grassland before the heavy snow last year, otherwise... it's hard to say."

Lu Yan beside him lowered his eyes from the void and couldn't help but sigh.

If they had been blocked on the grassland by heavy snow last year, they would have had to wait until Shi Bi's army returned.

Unless they had the cultivation level they have today, death would be the only thing waiting for them.

Han Shao nodded slightly when he heard this.

The power of heaven and earth is truly terrifying for mortals.

And the road leading to the holy mountain should be reachable with just a thought.

The main reason why Han Shao walked and stopped was that he wanted to see with his own eyes what the ordinary people on this vast grassland really looked like when facing natural disasters.

Well, it is indeed difficult.

"Let's go."

Now that you've seen it, there's nothing more to see.

Because he had given up the idea of ​​trying to settle in the grasslands.

It's simple, it's useless without enough people.

There are too many people and we can’t feed them.

To force people to come here is to force them to die.

Han Shao is not yet so cruel as to be this crazy.

With a somewhat helpless sigh, Han Shao took a step forward and appeared at the foot of the towering holy mountain that was regarded as a sacred place by countless grasslands.

The reason why I didn’t climb to the top of the mountain in one step was not because of the holy mountain formation.

It was not because he was afraid of the great wizard's immortal ninth-level Taiyi's cultivation level.

It's just that I'm giving him some face considering that the old man has never really offended me.

The group of personal guards who followed Han Shao's footsteps filed up the mountain and cleared the way.

Han Shao then walked up slowly.

As expected, after taking a few steps, he saw the old immortal standing in front of him waiting for him.

"Your Excellency's presence makes this humble place so glorious!"

Looking at the old face that was as smiling as always, Han Shao nodded.

Don’t reach out to hit the smiling person.

Although Han Shao wanted to punch that old face that looked peaceful but was actually treacherous and shameless, he still held back.

"Please, my lord."

Today's Great Witch seemed to have deliberately "dressed up".

He was not as casual as before, but was wearing rather simple clothes.

Yes, clothes.

If Han Shao guessed correctly, it was the clothing of the former Chu people.

Follow the mountain path and climb the stairs.

Along with the Great Witch, they waited for their holy mountain priests, walked all the way from the foot of the mountain to the top of the mountain, bowing and greeting each other.

"Welcome, my Lord!"

Han Shao looked back at the great wizard who was talking and laughing beside him, and said lightly.

“It’s too grand.”

Oh shit!

I knew this old man had bad intentions.

This is to force you to tie yourself together!

But even though he knew what the old man was thinking, Han Shao had no choice but to continue acting with him.

There's nothing I can do. Who let this old man hold the power over me?

A bloodline that continues one's life.

Although in the eyes of the world, this bloodline is somewhat dirty and lowly because of its maternal clan relationship.

But for Han Shao, it meant that this was the first time he had taken root in this world.

He couldn't help but care.

Hearing Han Shao's words, the old immortal with a cunning look on his face laughed.

"Your Excellency is so honorable that no ceremony can be too grand."

"I hope you will not despise the simplicity of the mountain gate."

As he said this, he personally acted as the gatekeeper and invited people in with his hand.

"please."

Han Shao had no choice but to follow.

When we reached the top of the mountain, we finally stopped.

Temu Aguda, who had not been seen for a long time, and the group of surrendered barbarian slaves behind him quickly came forward and knelt down to kowtow.

"Aguda, welcome the master!"

Han Shao glanced at him and said lightly.

"Thanks for your hard work."

When Tiemu Aguda heard this, his naturally rebellious eyes turned red.

"It is a blessing for me to share my master's worries and protect the lady and the young master. It is not hard at all!"

Han Shao nodded slightly, then said.

"You have made up for your mistakes. You should be more careful and cautious in the future."

From being neglected and exiled to hell at the beginning of the year to now rising to the sky again after hearing Han Shao's words, Temu Aguda kowtowed heavily.

"Thank you, Master!"

But Han Shao no longer looked at him, but instead looked at the figure of the woman who lowered her head and did not dare to look at him.

Han Shao snorted coldly.

"Are you guilty?"

The woman's jade-like face, which originally had a hint of shyness, lost its color and turned pale.

"He Ya knows his sin."

Just as she supported her round waist and bent her knees to prepare to kneel down, she was supported by a pair of large hands.

"Don't hurt my son."

……

(End of this chapter)