Chapter 231 Three Wills
In the view of Tuhei'er, Lin Ning is the last ambush left by Huchar to their family!
Although Huchar has fallen now, there is a strong master here and a successor who can inherit the Shaman Temple, so the Merkit tribe is still noble!!
As for whether Lin Ning should listen to him...
Haha, do you still need to ask?
With Tuhei's understanding of his father, he would definitely leave behind the means of secretly controlling Lin Ning, forcing him to obey the Meerqi tribe! Although he didn't know what countermeasures were, Tuhei's thoughts would definitely be...
When Tuohei's aroused, the faces of Chi Laowen, the king of the Blatt tribe, and others on the opposite side became extremely ugly, and they all felt worried.
Huchar's successor of the Grandmaster suddenly appeared. If he was asked to integrate the Shaman Temple, then he would probably not be able to be good today...
However, what they did not expect was that after Lin Ning said a few words to the girl, the girl said something that shocked everyone: "Xiao Ning said that the Saint Shaman once told him that the two saints in the grassland worked together to invade the Central Plains and failed, so the Saint Shaman was not sure of it, so he left a will here in Xiao Ning and explained three things in total."
Tumen Khan hurriedly asked, "What has the Holy Shaman explained?"
After Lin Ning said it, Tian Wuniang said, "The Holy Shaman told Xiao Ning that if he encounters misfortune, let Xiao Ning protect the Khan on his behalf, and not let the ambitious people hurt the Khan. Whoever has the ambition will kill him."
As soon as these words were spoken, Tumen Khan immediately burst into tears, fell to Huchar's side, and burst into tears again.
And Aze, the donhei, shouted again: "Chimeng was disrespectful to Khan just now, so why don't you kill him quickly."
Lin Ning ignored it. After continuing to say a few words, Tian Wuniang reposted: "The second thing, the Saint Shaman said that if he unfortunately fell, the army immediately took back the grassland and continued to hide, waiting for the birth of the next generation of Saint Shaman. However, the grassland cannot exist in scattered areas. From now on, the grasslands will be integrated into the top 10,000 households. Finally, the top 10,000 households will assist the Khan in managing the grassland."
Before he could finish his words, the golden tent was already boiling.
Chi Lao Wen's eyes flashed, he stroked his right hand on his chest, and bowed and asked, "The noble descendant of the Holy Shaman, do you ask which ten people have been designated by the Holy Shaman? Can you be the chief of the top ten thousand households?"
Lin Ning shook his head and said, "No, the Holy Shaman once said to me that the grassland is different from the Central Plains. On the grassland, there are always strong soldiers and strong horses as kings. If he forced his appointment, there will inevitably be someone who will not accept it. Then whoever has the ability will use his scimitar and bows to prove that he is worthy of being the leader of the top ten thousand households!"
"boom!"
The golden tent was completely boiling. Even if someone with a keen mind noticed the viciousness and blood behind this will, as long as Lin Ning's identity was not revealed, it would be impossible to stop these heroes from fighting for the fatty meat of the top ten thousand households.
Tuohei'a and others were shocked and angry. If this were the case, when the ten strong soldiers and strong horses appeared on the grassland, how could they still have their current status?
There was also a look of confusion in Tumenhan's eyes, and he couldn't believe that this would be Huchar's order, but...
It seems that there are some possibilities...
Before he could continue to stir up the tent, Tian Wuniang reposted the third will: "The Holy Shaman told Xiao Ning that if he unfortunately fell, he would imprison his three sons in the shaman hall and take care of him. Because his three sons would definitely use the power he left behind to influence the normal operation of the Bei Cang Khan Kingdom. When he was alive, his three sons did not dare to do anything randomly. When he died, his son would definitely do whatever he wanted. The Khan was nostalgic and could not bear to blame him, which would only make his three sons lawless and eventually ruin great things. Therefore, it would be enough to leave Baole to serve the Meerqi Lao Kedun to return to the Meerqi territory..."
The tent is full: "..."
Suddenly, the tent silenced, and countless eyes stared at the three brothers of the Heihei. Those who were lucky enough to gloat, those who were regretful and those who could not use it, but those who were not sympathized with it.
Because they all thought Huchar's will was really wonderful, they took three mountains away from their heads in one go.
Therefore, before he could not believe that Tuohei'a and others were stunned, he cursed in his ears. Chi Lao Wen led many people to stroke his shoulders and saluted: "As the most loyal servant of the Holy Shaman, Chi Lao Wen must obey the will of the Holy Shaman."
“Bad talk!”
"Fake it! He is the shitty shaman successor, he is a spy from the Central Plains!"
The three brothers of the Heihei started to curse, but after a few words of cursing, they were taken down by the masters of the Shaman Palace, blocked their mouths, and suppressed them legitimately.
Lin Ning ignored the situation in the golden tent. He looked at Huchar's body on the king's couch and said lightly:
Nearly 200,000 soldiers and civilians in Shanggu City died because of you. Let’s start with your son...
After the golden tent calmed down again, an old man from the Shaman Temple asked Lin Ning: "Do you want to join the Shaman Temple and inherit the position of the Great Shaman?"
Lin Ning shook his head and said, "Although the Holy Shaman taught me the magical power, he told me that if he unfortunately fell, he must not join the Shaman Temple immediately, otherwise he would be harmed by others."
The masters of Shaman Hall: "..."
Lin Ning ignored them, but said to Tumen Khan: "King, I came from outside just now and heard that the golden tent was messy, but someone disrespects you..."
Tian Wuniang translated Lin Ning's words in unison: "Although I am just a master, my uncle is a martial saint as great as the holy shaman. If anyone disrespects you, Khan just speaks, and I will kill him to safeguard the dignity of the Khan."
As soon as this statement came out, the tent suddenly became silent.
The pair of eyes looked at Hou Wanqian incredible at first, but they were frightened to find that they could not see clearly what Hou Wanqian looked like.
I just felt a purple light shrouding him and I couldn't see the truth.
However, the more they did so, the more they believed Lin Ning's words.
Then he looked at Tumen Khan in panic...
If Tumen Khan is a powerful master, then he will definitely take the opportunity to clean up the ambitious people of the grassland tribes, and then control the overall situation in one fell swoop and become the supreme Khan.
It’s a pity that Tumenhan is a weak person…
He hesitated for a while, sighed, shook his head and said, "No one is disrespectful to me."
Lin Ning was skeptical, looked around and asked, "Is it true?"
Tumenkhan nodded, while Chi Lao Wen quickly bowed and said, "We dare not be disrespectful to the great Khan for the noble descendants of the Holy Shaman. Just now, we had to fight because of the death of Hei A. However, judging from the will of the Holy Shaman, we are right and act according to the will of the great Saint Shaman."
Lin Ning nodded slightly and said, "Since that's the case, I won't have much trouble..." At this point, he hesitated.
Chi Lao Wen is a man who lives in the barbarians. He hurriedly said, "A noble descendant of the saint shaman, I wonder if you have any instructions?"
Lin Ning shook his head and said, "I don't have any demands. I just am a disciple of the Holy Shaman. I can't bear to see the Meerqi tribe desolate, so I hope Khan can give the Meerqi tribe more grasslands and cattle and sheep..."
Tumen Khan repeatedly said after hearing this: "This is what it should be, this is what it should be. The grasslands of the Mai'erqi tribe that are within a thousand miles of radius are all returned to the Mai'erqi tribe to support the elderly. As for cattle and sheep..."
There may be some in Longcheng, but in Longcheng, his two sons killed each other and burned Longcheng, and most of the property of Tumen Khan was damaged.
Now that I want to give you a generous gift, I can't give it for a while...
At this time, it was Chi Lao Wen again and bowed and said, "The great Khan, the noble descendant of the Holy Shaman. As the most loyal servant of the Holy Shaman, my Blat tribe is willing to offer three thousand cattle, fifty thousand sheep, and one thousand war horses to feed the mother of the Holy Shaman."
With him taking the lead, all the other leaders of the department donated generously.
It took less time to earn a lot of money for the Merqi tribe.
Lin Ning felt very happy, but his face was extremely dull, and said, "I have recorded the names of each of you and each tribe, and I will tell Lao Keduan the truth."
After saying that, he bowed slightly to Tumen Khan and said, "Khan, if anyone is disrespectful, please send someone to Qingyun Village, Canglan Mountain to find me. I will remove the disrespectful people and say goodbye to Khan."
Finally, after bowing to Huzar, he drifted away with Hou Wanqian and Wuniang, regardless of Tumen Khan's retention.
However, before they left Shanggu City, Lin Ning whispered to Tian Wuniang: "Madam, we are lurking in secret, and we will go and kill Chi Lao Wen tonight."
Tian Wuniang was completely unlucky, but Hou Wanqian looked at Lin Ning with a strange look, unable to understand how this grandson changed his face so quickly...
Chapter completed!