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Chapter five hundred and eleven: show off

Zhu Xiurong said while placing his head, staring at Fang Xiaofan.

Fang Xiaofan giggled at her, and the spring glow was bright: "She smiled like Fang Jifan. I looked at her, she seemed to like me very much."

"Nonsense." Queen Zhang had the experience of raising her husband and was doing a girl next to her. She raised her phoenix eyes: "How can you tell what this young child looks like? This child is a mother who has breasts. Xiurong, don't be obsessed."

"Ah..." Zhu Xiurong didn't know if it was her mother who had already pointed.

Queen Zhang was afraid that Zhu Xiurong would not believe it, so she stood up and carried Fang Xiaofan over from Zhu Xiurong's hand. Fang Xiaofan let out a whimper, and then she wanted to cry again, kicking her legs.

Queen Zhang ordered the eunuch beside him and said, "Is the milk in the bottle sent by Fang Jifan warmed up? Take it."

After a while, Queen Zhang stuffed her pacifier into Fang Xiaofan's mouth. Fang Xiaofan was immediately happy, danced happily, and tried hard to curl up her little hands, trying to pull Queen Zhang's clothes, while sucking, and when she stopped to breathe, she smiled at Queen Zhang.

Queen Zhang was so amused and crying. She didn't expect this miraculous effect. Queen Zhang tried hard to recall: "This...it's a bit like a thick photo when she was a child."

Zhu Xiurong also giggled.

Fang Xiaofan and the others laughed, as if they were indicating that the future days had a bright future, and they grinned and giggled even more.

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Groups of yurts stretched for miles.

Following the Tatars brigade, there was a blacksmith, who was also a Mongolian, but he belonged to Duoyanwei, named Zhebu.

Zhebu is an indispensable person for the Tatars because... he can make irons.

In the Tatar tribe, those who can make irons are all the highest-end craftsmen. In fact, Zhebu's iron-making skills are very low and he can only repair iron tools. His specialty is to make up the pot.

This is because the Tatar tribe cut off trade with the Ming Dynasty, and even fewer iron pots were found. The only iron pots were passed down from ancestors. It is not an exaggeration to say that they were family heirlooms, so they had to be repaired.

When Zhebu was young, he was captured by the Tatars. He was originally just a slave. After all, the Duoyan tribe defected to the Ming Dynasty and had always had a rift with the Tatar tribe.

But because of the kind-hearted craftsmen of the Tatar tribe, he was here to avoid being looked down upon by others. He followed the nomadic team and lived with water plants. Wherever the water plants were eaten by cattle and sheep, the herds drove the cattle and sheep, put their tents and all their belongings in the cart, migrating all the way, towards a place where the water plants were more abundant in the grassland.

Whenever Zhebu set up the tent, he would set up his stove and repair the iron tools for others.

Of course, he still has a different identity. Just a few months ago, he had received another salary. The Jinyiwei actually helped him find his family. He was separated from his family since he was a child. When he learned that his family was still alive and was still in Daning, which is the headquarters of the Duoyanwei, he soon became a small banner official of the Jinyiwei and was ordered to spy on this place.

The factory guards were very efficient. Naturally, after the Tatars attacked Jinzhou, it was said that the Ming emperor, who was far away in the sky, was furious and completely changed his relationship with the Tatar tribe. At the same time, in order to please the emperor, the factory guards began to send people to lurk in the desert in a crazily manner. Not long ago, the Tatars discovered more than a dozen such spies, hung them up and hanged them.

But even so, these factory guards sent to the desert still penetrated into the entire grassland like sand.

Zhebu was one of them. He was still his blacksmith, but he secretly observed the Tatars' every move.

Today... It's strange.

Zhebu felt something strange.

Because there was a Tatar, the Pegasus came to the camp, and he was panting and exhausted. Obviously, he had been sleeping in the open along the way.

Soon, the entire camp suddenly became tense.

From the Khan's tent, a guard made some mistakes that day. The body was carried out from the golden tent, and the crowd talked endlessly. In the hearts of many people, Khan was a gentle person. At least, for the tribes, especially the closest guards around him, this was Dahan's confidant, but now the body was suddenly carried out of the tent. There must be something strange among them.

Two days later, the Khan led a group of iron guards out of the camp.

And then, it was terrible news.

A group of Tatars, dusty carriages, brought a box made of wooden boards. The box was opened, and a huge sharp axe was exposed in front of everyone. Under the axe, there was the Tatar tribe taiji.

After the Mongols invaded the south, they imitated the Han people and called the Khan's sons the crown princes, and the Tatars continued this tradition.

However, the Tatars did not have so many rules. They often called their eldest son the "Da Tai Chi" and their second son the "Da Tai Chi". As long as they were sons, everyone was taiji.

At this time, the eldest prince was dead, the body had already been cold, and the outside of the pass was cold, so the body did not rot.

However... the sharp axe was inserted very deeply into the head. The entourages of the eldest prince Ezhe could not pull it out without ensuring that his head was away from his neck. This axe was too cruel and completely stuck on the skull. If they went deeper, the head would be split in half.

Dasweat looked at the axe and his body was trembling.

Then, sweating and tears flowed like a spring, hugging his son who was stuck to the axe and screaming.

More and more tribe members surrounded him, and Zhebu was one of them. He seemed very surprised. The eldest prince Ezhe was the most beloved son of the Great Khan and was known as a warrior. He had a high reputation among the tribe. He was almost like the future heir of the Tatar tribe. Other brothers could not shake his status at all.

But……

He is dead.

Death is a bit miserable.

To be honest, Zhebu felt sympathy in his heart. He had an axe until his death. How terrible it was.

After experiencing the pain of losing his son, Dahan roared and howled wildly. Then he put down the son under the axe, grabbed a entourage, and shook him desperately: "Who, who is it?"

"There is a flying ball in the sky..."

Halfway through the words, the man was slapped to the ground.

The Khan was furious. At this time, do you think there is a flying ball in the sky?

"Say!" The sweaty lion was like a roaring lion.

"In heaven...in heaven..."

The Great Sweat was furious and pulled out his waist knife and slashed it directly. The person who said that he was in the sky suddenly burst into blood. After wailing, he soon fell into a pool of blood.

Everyone was ashamed.

Dashan stared at the next entourage coldly: "Tell me!"

"Several Han people dropped an axe from the sky, and then the eldest prince......"

An axe fell from the sky.

If someone said this nonsense at other times, no one believed it, and this was an answer that insulted people's IQ.

But... when the Khan had already cut off the first nonsense guy to death, the second person was still like this. They were all the most confidant iron guards around the prince, so...

Countless people were talking about it, and many were afraid.

An axe fell from the sky. Is God going to punish our Tatar tribe?

People are always a little afraid of unknown things.

Just as everyone whispered.

He heard the man say, "It was a few Han people who lowered a flying ball. The flying ball fell and saved the two Han people who were to besieged by the eldest prince. After that, they flew into the sky. The eldest prince...he...he...he...he was angry, but those damn guys actually dropped a sharp axe from the sky, and hit the eldest prince so impartially..."

“…”

Quiet, everyone is quiet.

It seemed that everyone was trying hard to chew these words with their shallow insights, and then they found that they still couldn't understand them.

However, at least they understand one thing.

That is... the murderer was a few Han people. Not only that, but also the eldest prince's luck was not very good, it was a bit bad.

Dashan gasped and glanced at the man with a cold look: "Who are they?"

"We don't know, but...but..."

The man actually took out a piece of paper from his arms: "One of them, left a note."

Notes...

They actually... dare to leave notes.

Sweat and sneer.

He took the note.

Inside are Chinese characters.

Fortunately, Da Khan regarded himself as the successor of the Yuan Dynasty. Since he was the successor, then... they thought that they were also the slave owners of the Han people. As a child, he had learned some Chinese dialect.

He followed this pronunciation and began to say word by word: "Sulede..."

When the Khan pronounced Sulede's pronunciation, everyone was angry.

The Tatars of countless tribes all pressed the handle of the knife around their waists, and their eyes were red.

This is the saying "begging for surrender", which means being willing to surrender to the other party.

These Han people killed the eldest prince, but actually... they wanted us Genghis Khan's descendants to beg for surrender to them like dogs.

Too much bullying!

This sentence is no less than the greatest humiliation to the Tatars. Many people's faces were red with excitement, and they wanted to rush to the Ming Dynasty immediately and fight with them.

"Put your hair and love to the face..."

“…”

There is a sense of solemnity in the wind.

This long sentence made everyone's heart beat even more.

The general meaning is that I am the son of the Hanlin Bachelor of the Ming Dynasty and a student of Xinjianbo. I am very useful...

Of course, this is very useful, and it can also be translated as, I am very awesome.

After reading this, Dahan could no longer control his emotions.

This is showing off his power and power, saying that he is the one who kills people, and he is the one who humiliates the Tatar warriors. This man not only kills people, but also threatens the Tatar warriors to surrender, and even... he also told them that he has a very powerful father and a very powerful father.
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