"Jianzhou Huang Taiji has committed suicide out of fear of crime!"

Qin Erbao had Huang Taiji's head cut off and placed in a wooden box. He walked out of the tent with both hands and held up the wooden box. Qin Erbao's voice spread far and wide.

The entire perimeter of the Jianzhou camp was now filled with Horqin Mongolian soldiers.

"Huang Taiji is dead?" Su He, Duolong's son and King of Horqin County, stared dumbly at the wooden box in Qin Erbao's hand not far away. His body trembled and he took two steps back.

At this time, Su He felt white stars twinkling in front of his eyes, and his head was buzzing.

Huang Taiji, the fourth beile of Jianzhou, had his head cut off and hung on a tree, and died in the Horqin Palace.

"Young prince, what should we do?" Deputy Commander Wang Ting stood beside Su He and asked what should be done now.

At present, the situation in the entire field is a bit embarrassing.

In the Horqin Royal Court, every Jurchen who came to visit the marriage alliance had been killed.

It seems that except for a few injured and deceased members of the Ming Dynasty mission, the remaining 100 people are intact. I heard that Wang Qi is still drinking tea and watching the scenery in the royal tent! It is said that even the most beautiful woman in Horqin, Hailan

Zhudu went into Wang Qi's tent to serve him...

If this news reaches Hou Jin's ears, he will be considered kindhearted if he doesn't remove the entire Horqin from the grassland, and then crush the bones of the four political ministers to pay homage to Si Beile.

Su He gritted his teeth: "Look at them, no one is allowed to leave! I will report the news to the meeting of ministers!"

Before making a definite decision, Su He really did not dare to do anything to this group of daring Han people.

Jianzhou has already received a lot of hatred, this group of Han people... can't be offended too!

Qin Erbao looked at Su He who was leaving in a hurry and sneered. Once Huang Taiji died, Horqin had no choice.

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At the same time, the atmosphere in the four-person political group has dropped below freezing point.

The atmosphere inside the tent was so cold that it made people shiver.

"Bartelle, it was you who led people to the stables of the Ming Envoys. A fire ignited the gunpowder, causing such an explosion." He covered his mouth and coughed twice, holding the white brocade handkerchief in his hand. Yue Shan's eyes were filled with emotion.

Unusually cold: "Why are you doing this?"

Battelle knelt in the middle of the tent, lowered his head, and listened to Yue Shan's questions, but said nothing.

As a concubine, Baile, Battle has never been taken seriously. He is only close to Zhai Sang, and has always been at odds with the arrogant and domineering Yue Shan.

As for why he wants to cooperate with Wang Qi?

Battle's eyes were deep and he did not look at Yue Shan. Instead, he deeply hid the desire in his heart to ascend to the throne of Khan and take charge of power.

Zhaisang and Alxa, who were sitting aside, did not speak.

Zhai Sang was speechless because he was still debating whether to speak out to help Battle, but he also understood that even if he took action himself, it would not help. His political status was just to make up the numbers.

As for Alxa, he lowered his eyebrows and looked down on his eyes, as if he was still waiting for something...

"What else are you talking about? What are you asking again? Colluding with outsiders and assassinating the Great Khan. What are the things that are worse than pigs and dogs doing here? I think we should just kill the lord and destroy his family to serve as a warning to others!"

Duolong already felt that he had a chance to win. He joined forces with Yue Shan and roped in Alxa. The whole of Horqin belonged to the two brothers. Now suddenly another Batter appeared. He was usually quiet, and now he made a sudden attack.

,What do you want to do?

Self-explanatory.

Anyone who prevents him from taking power is his own enemy!

Duolong will show no mercy to such people and will destroy them physically!!

"Come here!" Duolong raised his hand and wanted to summon the guards outside the tent to drag Battle down and execute him on the spot!

"Wait a minute!" Yue Shan with a sullen face stopped Duolong's movements. Although he was also very angry, he kept looking outside the tent, waiting for news of Su He's return.

"Uncle!" Doron's eyes widened with surprise on his face.

"Waiting for the news from Su He..." Yue Shan pursed his lips and hesitated.

At this time, if Huang Taiji died, what would happen to Horqin? Yue Shan also began to waver in his heart.

"No matter what, Battle deserves to die!" Duolong has decided that even if there is an accident with Huang Taiji, he will continue to do nothing tonight. The Ming envoy and Batete must also die!

To achieve great things, you must never look forward or backward or hesitate!

"Since the prince said to wait, then let's wait and see, we are not short of such a little time," Alxa, who had not spoken until now, finally spoke, stroking the golden thumb on his finger, word by word, extremely frustrated.

The corner of Duolong's mouth twitched slightly, and then he sneered twice: "When did I, Horqin Mongolia, become so timid and timid that I need to look at other people's looks to act!!"

No one in the tent could answer Duolong's question, everyone looked solemn...

Except for Battle, who was kneeling on the ground, with a winner's smile on his lips, because he knew that the bet was right!

"Report!!!"

Not long after, there was a crash, and the big tent was opened from the outside, and Su He broke into the tent wearing armor and holding a sword.

Everyone in the tent turned back to look at the Horqin County King.

"Has it been saved?"

Yue Shan and Duo Long almost spoke together.

Su He was sweating profusely, holding the handle of a long knife in his hand, and kept breathing heavily: "The Emperor... Huang Taiji is already here."

"What has happened?" Duolong opened his eyes wide with expectation: "Has he been rescued?"

The Adam's apple rolled rapidly, Su He shook his head slightly, regained his breath, and replied bitterly: "Huang Taiji's head has been cut off..."

The head was cut off?

Got cut?

Cut?

Dangdangdang...

Duolong stepped back involuntarily, knocking over the chair behind him. When his right hand hurriedly found the table for support, he pressed it empty, and then with a plop, he fell directly to the ground.

"Your Majesty!"

"Amma."

Seeing this, Su He and several guards hurried forward to help him.

Although he had fallen to the ground, Duolong was still holding his neck, staring at Su He's face, reaching out to grab his collar, as if unwilling to give in: "Beheaded, Huang Taiji?"

The corners of his mouth twitched a few times, and Su He nodded bitterly.

"Wang Qi! You deserve to die!" Duolong seemed to be going crazy, struggled to get up, and wanted to draw his sword and chop Wang Qi to death.

"Come here, help Big Belle back to the tent! Let him take good care of him..." Yue Shan waved his hand and winked at the guard.

After a while, Duolong's voice gradually faded away during his struggle.

Quietness returned to the tent.

"Battle, get up," Yue Shan leaned back on the chair and motioned for Battle to sit on the chair vacated by Duolong.

"Thank you, uncle!" Battelle spoke for the first time after entering the tent, and then bowed on the ground. After getting up, he sat solemnly where Duolong was just now.

Four people discussed politics and settled down again.
Chapter completed!