Jinyi Night Walk

After the performance of the Sixteen Heavenly Demon Dance, the sixteen pairs of jade arms and pink tui that dazzled people like rubies under the firelight had disappeared for a long time, and the extremely charming and chaotic images were still in everyone's minds.

No one knows whether the Sixteen Heavens Witch will win over the Bodhisattva, but these men present, no matter if they are high-ranking princes, warriors who have fought many battles on the battlefield, or slaves in leather cuffs, have all been beaten by beauty.

It doesn't matter about the status, it's a man's instinct to be seductive; it doesn't matter how many beauties are there at home, it's also a man's instinct to seek novelties and try new ones.

Wine is the matchmaker of sex, why can't sex be the matchmaker of wine?

As soon as the sixteen-day demon dance was withdrawn, the banquet reached a small climax. The thirsty and salivating men drank in large bowls and ate meat, venting their evil fire on the wine and meat.

Someone sang a song, and soon someone echoed, and the majestic singing echoed on the grassland, "Suppress the rebels, defeat your enemies, root them out, and take everything the enemy has! Ride on The enemy's horses, take their beautiful women as your pajamas and cushions, my dear, this is the greatest joy of a man..."

The song adapted from the words Genghis Khan said, everyone on the grassland can sing, and more and more people join in the singing, clapping their big tui and beating the time, while singing loudly, the wine-filled The big sea bowl is in his hand, and it seems that he will drink it as soon as he finishes singing.

The young Wala girls ran to the bonfire one after another, stepping forward with their arms bent, dancing happily around the bonfire like beautiful young mares.Most of the Ming soldiers present couldn't understand what they were singing, but this kind of cheerful and unrestrained scene was rare. They also let go of their robes and started drinking happily.

At this time, Xia Xun suddenly saw a woman, this woman was the woman who carried the whole roasted lamb into the account with the old woman, and she was sending it to the banquet where most of the Wala nobles were sitting. Looking at things, he turned his head to look at the chairman from time to time, as if he was very curious about the Ming envoy.

Xia Xun was overjoyed, if this woman was there, then maybe the old lady was also there. He observed attentively, and hurriedly looked around for the figure of the old woman, but unfortunately he couldn't find anything.At this time, the lady disappeared for a while, and when she reappeared with a plate of food, she had already delivered food to Xia Xun and their seats.

Xia Xun hurriedly turned to one side and whispered something to Fei Hewei. Fei Hewei immediately grabbed the Oirat warrior who was accompanying them, and took a big bowl to drink with him.The Wala man was having a great time drinking, and it was even more fun for someone to drink with him. The two of them immediately squeezed together like two brothers, shoulder to shoulder, and went to drink together. The favorite Xia Shiwei is still on the side.

Seeing that the lady was carrying a plate and handing the food to the tables, getting closer and closer to her, Xia Xun was thinking about how to ask her about the old lady's whereabouts when suddenly there was a loud noise. Come, Xia Xun looked up, and saw a corner of the crowd around the bonfire, suddenly many people gathered, and there seemed to be a quarrel, the people there were all standing, crowded, and couldn't see what happened.

Grassland people like to drink, and when they are drunk, fights will inevitably happen. Xia Xun only thought that someone was drinking too much and fighting. At this time, the crowd was divided, but a big man was squeezed out from the crowd. This big man was wearing a blue meng Wearing an ancient robe, wearing a rabbit hat with no frills, and a long knife hanging from his ribs, he strode forward and said boldly, "Why, the angel is here, I, Hashha, am I not even qualified to see it?"

Following the sound, the man had already walked under the firelight, and the singing and dancing boys and girls retreated to the left and right. He just walked forward like no one else, and didn't stop until he walked in front of the chairman.

This man was extremely tall, with dark complexion, a pair of shining eyes, and a big nose curved like an eagle's beak, exuding a bit of viciousness and arrogance.His gloomy eyes only glanced at the seats on the left and right, everyone seemed to be seen by him, and his behavior was really like a eagle watching a wolf.

The visitor seemed to want the Ming envoy to hear what he said, so he used Chinese.When Xia Xun heard him calling himself "Hashha", he knew who he was: "Hashha? The king of ancient western Mongolia?"

This unlucky chief of the Mongolian tribe in the west, who slaughtered Erbek Khan and caused the split of the Northern Yuan Dynasty, is still very famous now, and even the three kings of Wala don't think much of him.

However, Mahamu ruled Ximenggu, which was an imperial decree issued by Elbek Khan during his lifetime. When Zhu Di divided up the leaders of the Wara tribes, he also deliberately praised the three kings of Wara, and ignored Hashiha at all.Don't underestimate the name and the diplomatic support of a powerful empire. Under the ebb and flow, Hashha, who was once at the height of the sun in Western Mongolia, is now not as good as before.At least this Mahamu dared to put him aside when discussing major issues. In the past, who would dare?

Mahamu's complexion changed, and he forced a smile: "Ah! Brother Hashha, why are you here?"

Hashha laughed and said, "It's so lively here, why can't I come? I'm glad to hear that the angel is here, and I, Hashha, want to see you too!"

He looked at Zhao Zijin like a vulture, and said with a smile: "This must be the Great Angel?"

Zhao Zijin got up and said with a smile, "I'm right here, Chief Hashha, who has long admired his name."

Hashha looked up to the sky and laughed, and said, "Okay! Good! The angel is elegant and gentle, and he really deserves to be a character in Middle-earth!"

He squinted at Mahamu, [baidu Jinyi Night Travel Sticker] strode over and said, "Someone came to offer a toast to the angel!" As he spoke, he stretched out his hand to fetch the wine bowl on Mahamu's table.

"I am the king of Wala, who do you think I am?"

Mahamu's face turned blue from his presumptuous and rude behavior, and he stretched out his hand to block. Both of them were wearing leather wristbands, and there were copper rivets on the leather wristbands. Their fists and palms intersected, and they touched hard rattle.In the end, two people grabbed half of a lacquered wooden wine bowl, and neither of them could make a move, as if it was destined to be cast on the table.

Hashha grinned, and grabbed the wine jar with the other hand. Mahamu picked up the meat-cutting knife with a "swipe", and stabbed his palm without hesitation.Hashha's movements are also fast, with one hand stretched out and bent, extremely fast, Mahamu "Tuk Tuk" stabbed seven or eight times on the case, but none of them could hit his palm, and he couldn't hold the wine tightly. altar.

It's funny to say that the wives of the two of them often meet each other and are extremely affectionate, but these two people are like fire and water, incompatible. Right now, in front of the envoy of Ming Dynasty, the two of them are tearing their faces apart and fighting.

Seeing this appearance, Zhao Zijin rolled his eyes, hurriedly got up and said haha: "I only heard that grassland men like to sing and wrestle (wrestling) to cheer up the drinking, but I don't know that there are such games. It's really an eye-opener. .It’s just that it’s too dangerous. Tonight is full of banquets, beautiful singing and dancing, and everyone is in high spirits. It’s better to sit down and enjoy it together.”

The Ming Empire’s previous foreign policy towards Oala was to win over the three Oirat kings and suppress the old Oirat aristocrat Hashha. Before receiving new instructions, Zhao Zijin, as an envoy of the Ming Dynasty, did not dare to rashly make any actions that violated this policy. move.

But at present, the three kings of Wala may have plots against the law, and they may secretly establish a great sweat. Showing kindness to Hashha might not be a good way to put pressure on Mahamu.When Han Shiha's goal was achieved, he snorted and squeezed through, forcing a place between Mahamu and Zhao Zijin.

Mahamu waited for him to sit down, lowered his voice, and said to him in Turkic: "Hashha, you are sincerely against me, aren't you?"

The Western Menggu is different from the Eastern Menggu. The tribes here are composed of tribes from the two major language families of the Turkic language family and the Menggu language family. Therefore, most of the tribal leaders are proficient in the two major language families of the Menggu and Turkic languages. To master Chinese, the nobles of these western prairie tribes generally have to master three languages.

Mahamu lowered his voice, still not at ease, and deliberately switched to Turkic, before talking to Hashha.

Hashha chatted and laughed loudly with Zhao Zijin, then turned his head, also lowered his voice, and said in Turkic: "Is there any matter in western Menggu that can bypass me, and Hashha can be decided by you Mahamu alone? The envoy arrived, but you didn't notify me?"

Mahamu sneered: "I'm sorry, the Western Menggu was bestowed on me by Erbe Khan, and the Emperor Ming also agreed with this. Who has the final say on the affairs of the Western Menggu, in the eyes of the Emperor Ming, it is my horse." Hamu, who are you Hashha, do you take it as a Daming?"

Hashha said coldly: "Okay! You are the Wara King of the Ming Dynasty, and you should be the one to receive the Ming envoy. Then, you appointed the Great Khan and invited all the ministries, why did you also leave me out?"

Mahamu rolled his eyes, and said disdainfully, "Elebek Khan died at your hands, do you think Great Khan wants to see you?"

Hashiha was furious: "Da Ming is fine, don't talk about Tutuo Buhua anymore, what a sweat, isn't he just a puppet at your mercy?"

Mahamu's face changed slightly, Hashiha glanced at him, and suddenly smiled and said: "Don't worry, I won't tell the envoy of Ming about this matter!"

Mahamu sneered and said: "Of course you won't say it! Killing Erbek Khan, although it is a big treason, after all, it is only a matter on our grassland. If you sell Tuotuo Buhua sweat to the Ming court, then you will Enemy of all ancient men! Do you dare to take this risk?"

Xia Xun looked at their unkind faces from a distance, and secretly said with emotion: "Da Ming is fighting with Tatar and Wala; the Timurid Empire is fighting with Daming and Wala; Annan And I, Daming, are also fighting.

But inside Daming, there is a dispute between the crown prince and the king of Han, and there is an open and secret struggle between Ji Gang, Chen Ying and me, Xia Xun.

What about the Timurid Empire?There is a dispute between the emperor's grandson, Harry Sultan, and Shahru; there is a dispute between the three kings of Wala and Hashha in Oara;

Even in Annan, there was a strong Ming army outside, and Chen Jikuo did not forget to annex Jian Ding's troops, kill people with a knife, and get rid of Jian Ding.

Countries are fighting with each other, and all forces in a country are still fighting for power and position. From the middle to the outside, from the big to the small, from the top to the bottom, for a word of power, it is really everywhere, everywhere! "

At this moment, the middle-aged Menggufu came to his side taking advantage of the confusion. Seeing that many people were still watching the movement of the few people on the chair, he suddenly whispered to Xia Xun in Chinese: "I want to See you imperial envoys!"! .