Desert Eagle Suletan Khan

Unlike the chuuluozi where ordinary Evenki people live, which are built with wooden poles, covered with fur fences, detachable and with a conical top similar to a tent, not far from the chuuluozi where Gentemur lives, more than a dozen large Manchu-style wooden houses are gathered together to form a separate "village".

In the largest wooden house, Wenlun Gege sat comfortably in front of the bronze mirror, gazing at her beautiful face. After all, every woman loves beauty. Although in the eyes of ordinary people, the Manchu noblewoman married the son of the barbarian leader and suffered a great injustice, she did not care and was gentle and considerate to her husband Katanai. After several tricks, Katanai was made to love and fear her and obey her. With the support of the government, she and her husband mastered the distribution rights of important materials such as salt and tea, and gradually had the momentum to compete with her father-in-law Gentemur.

The long black hair falls like a waterfall. The beauty in the mirror looks young and charming. She lets the maid comb her hair with a wooden comb. Her eyes are bright and elegant, blinking, as if she is missing her relatives far away.

"Princess, your skin is so good, as pink and tender as a baby's skin," the personal maid flattered her master while combing her hair.

"Go ahead~ You are the one who speaks sweetly," Wen Lun felt happy.

"Princess," an old nanny walked into the bedroom.

Wen Lun's expression froze, and he waved away the maid, "How's the investigation going?"

"Report to the deputy envoy, as you expected, the commander convened a meeting of the clan leaders of the major clans today to discuss whether to rebel against the Qing Dynasty and surrender to the Wei. Since the Nenjiang Daur, Barhu, and Buryat tribes surrendered to the Wei, the people of the Shima tribe have been really unstable," the old nanny said solemnly. The deputy envoy she was referring to was the left deputy envoy of the Thirteenth Yamen Weaving and Dyeing Bureau. The Weaving and Dyeing Bureau was in charge of the weaving and dyeing of silk and satin in the palace, and had a fifth-rank ambassador, assisted by a left and right deputy envoy. The princess of the Shima tribe was an official of the Thirteenth Yamen.

"Humph! The tribes on the grassland have always respected the strong, and Gentemur likes to change his attitude according to the situation. This kind of thing is not surprising," Wen Lun sneered.

"Deputy Envoy, should we send a message to Bahai Zhangjing and ask him to dispatch troops to Hulunbuir?"

"Now even the Butha General Administration Office has been destroyed, and Bahai Zhangjing is fighting with the pseudo-Khan. How can they transfer troops to our place?"

"We just received a letter from Eunuch Wu a few days ago, instructing us to control the Ma tribe and prevent them from defecting to the Wei State. What should we do if we fail to complete the task?" the old nanny said nervously.

"Garudai, can you figure out which leaders were the most enthusiastic in clamoring to surrender during today's meeting?" Wen Lun asked.

"In reply to the deputy envoy, Maokadai Khan of the Korteyier tribe was the most enthusiastic in advocating surrender to the Wei. That evil man said that all the surrounding tribes had surrendered to the Wei, and if the Shima tribe refused to surrender, they would end up dead. After hearing this, the captain complained repeatedly, saying that he regretted being misled by you and Efu and not surrendering to the Wei with those people. Guden, the patriarch of the Tokongwoer clan, and others also supported surrendering to the Wei. Fortunately, the captain had always had conflicts with Kenzhewule and did not want to be inferior to him, so he said he would wait a little longer, and the matter was temporarily dropped."

"I understand. You can leave now," Wenlun Gege shouted at Galudai Ma to leave.

"Haha, Mao Kao Dai Khan~Mao Kao Dai Khan", the beauty murmured to herself, with a fierce look in her eyes.

Ku Tingce, the leader of the Tege people, stepped into the big wooden house of Wenlun Gege. As soon as he entered the door, a faint fragrance went straight into his nose. Manchu women smell so good! He took a deep breath and asked respectfully: "Gege is looking for me, I wonder if you have any advice?" "Tege people" is the name given by the Ewenki people to the Oroqen people. There are three Ewenki people in a broad sense: the Suolong tribe, the horse tribe, and the deer tribe, which are incorporated into the Eight Banners. Among them, the deer tribe is also called "Oroqen" or "Tege". Ku Tingce is the leader of the Tege people in Hulunbuir. Among the sixteen Niulu in Nenjiang, three Oroqen Niulu obey his orders, which is considered a powerful local tyrant. This person has always been pro-Qing and respectful to the dignitaries of Manchuria.

"Captain Kutingce, don't be polite. You are a pillar of the Qing Dynasty, and I am a princess of the Qing Dynasty. We are family. Please take a seat and taste the tea sent from the palace," Princess Wenlun smiled sweetly.

Kutingce took a sip of tea and couldn't tell its name, but he felt its fragrance lingered on his lips and teeth and praised it repeatedly.

"Hehe~" Wenlun Gege suddenly laughed sweetly, "I heard that you are married to Maokao Dai Khan?"

"Hmph! What kind of marriage? My tribe married two noble ladies to that guy one after another, but he didn't give me the title of his legal wife. I asked him to marry Aina, the beautiful girl from the Kurteyil tribe, but he married her himself and made her his legal wife. A few days ago, his subordinates actually killed three Tege people for the ownership of a small piece of pasture. This is really too much!" Kutince was furious.

It was an open secret on the Hulunbuir grassland that the Tege people had a grudge against Maukaodai Khan. Wenlun Gege knew this, and hearing the strong resentment in her voice, she instigated her: "Killing someone means paying for one's life, and owing a debt means paying for one's money. Since Maukaodai Khan's men killed your people, why don't you kill him and marry Ayi Na?"

"Kill Mao Kao Dai Khan?" Kutingce's heart trembled after hearing this, and he said quietly: "After all, that guy is an official appointed by the court. The court may be offended if he is killed. I have written a letter to ask Bahai Zhangjing to make the decision."

Wenlun Gege blinked her big eyes and said, "You may not know yet, but Mao Kao Dai Khan has surrendered to the Wei Kingdom. He is no longer an official appointed by the court, but a traitor. If you kill him, the court will not blame you, but will reward you. If this is successful, Mao Kao Dai Khan's people will all belong to you, and I will also recommend you to the court as Jiala Zhangjing. What do you think?"

"Has Maukadai Khan surrendered to the Wei State?" As the head of a tribe, Kutinze was well-informed. He knew that the leaders of the Nenjiang Daur, Hurkha, and Buryat tribes went to Hetuala to pay homage to Lianhua Khan. He knew that this could not be false given the people's unrest. What he cared about most was the population and cattle of the Kortyir tribe. After hearing that after killing Maukadai Khan, all the people of the Kortyir tribe would belong to him, he could not help but become greedy and loudly stated, "I am willing to obey the orders of the princess!"

"Okay! This matter must be dealt with quickly. Please act as soon as possible, otherwise there may be changes," Wenlun Gege said decisively.

This man is different from other Rakshasa people! Looking at the polite priest Yermogen in front of him, the chief of the horse tribe, Gentemur, began to murmur.

Yermogen came on the orders of Chernigovsky. Since being appointed as the governor of Albazin by the great Tsar, Chernigovsky had been ambitious and sent people to persuade the Solon tribes around Albazin to surrender.

"You want me to lead my people to submit to the Orussians? Have you forgotten how your companions came to our territory and killed and burned people, forcing us to leave our homes and come here?" Gentemur shouted angrily.

"Dear sir, I must state that those Cossacks who committed murder and arson were mostly villains and criminals, but the one who recruited you this time was the governor of Albazin appointed by His Majesty the Tsar. This is a different matter. I assure you that if you lead your troops back to Nerchinsk, you will be treated well. Don't you want to return to your hometown?" Yermogen asked.

"Return to my hometown, Nerchinsk?" Gentemur's heart skipped a beat. He tried to calm down and waved his hand, "You go back first. I will think about this matter again." (End of this chapter)