Xiliji rode his horse and followed Huo Xiaolian, hissing at the cavalry team that was retreating under the setting sun.
But it was no use. Yelv Zhu had already led his troops and horses to withdraw to the north without looking back.
Soon, Li Xia also called for gold to withdraw his troops and stopped pursuing.
"The dog drives the mouth..."
Xiliji cursed again and his eyes were red.
But he didn't cry. He glanced at Huo Xiaolian, silently pulled the reins, and wanted to go towards the few remaining cavalry formations.
"You dare?" Huo Xiaolian asked lightly in Mongolian.
Xiliji immediately turned his horse's head and continued to follow Huo Xiaolian, saying: "General, please take the little king to see the King of Qin."
As for the little action just now, he acted as if it never happened.
...
"Xiliji, the fourth son of Brother Meng, was born in the year of Wushen and is sixteen years old. His biological mother is Concubine Ba Ya Yuan Zhen."
Lian Xixian stood beside Li Xia and said casually, looking at the young man in front of him with his hands behind his hands, and then gave an evaluation.
"I'm afraid this guy is smarter than Yulong Dafa. I asked a few prisoners, and they all said that Xili Ji has never been an outstanding person. He is Yulong Dafa's follower, but I think he reacts very quickly when something happens."
Li Xia watched for a while and saw Xiliji getting off his horse and giving Huo Xiaolian a smile.
"Agile, able to bend and stretch...not bad."
"Being able to survive longer than Asotai and Yulongda, he has some abilities."
The two of them smiled knowingly, as if they were laughing at themselves for having to deal with a fledgling child today.
After a while, Xiliji walked up to them.
Xiliji tried hard not to look at Jiuyou Baihui behind Li Xia.
It was a relic left by his father Khan. He was afraid of seeing it too much, and his eyes revealed his hatred for Li Xia.
Unexpectedly, Lian Xixian opened his mouth and exposed his thoughts.
"There is no need to hide it in front of my king. Your kid's rebelliousness cannot be concealed."
Xiliji lowered his head and said in a cowardly tone: "My brothers are all dead and have been abandoned by the people. I beg the King of Qin to take him in. I am willing to serve the King of Qin like an ox and a horse."
Lian Xixian shook his head, as if laughing that Xi Liji insisted on acting, so he didn't bother to mention this kid anymore, and went to arrange the cleaning of the battlefield.
When Xiliji saw it, he couldn't help but be horrified, fearing that Li Xia was going to eradicate it.
Li Xia was gentler than Lian Xixian, saying: "You don't have to be a cow or a horse. I think you are destined to be the Great Khan of Mongolia."
When the words "Great Khan of Mongolia" came into his ears, Xiliji was stunned.
He is considered smart, but he is still pretty good for a sixteen-year-old boy. How can he really play tricks on someone like Li Xia?
"I really intend to support you as the Great Khan of Mongolia for a period of time. You're welcome. My purpose is to continue to instigate internal strife in Mongolia, and finally achieve the goal of destroying your golden family..."
Xiliji was stunned again when he heard this, not knowing how to respond.
"However, with my support, you may really have a chance to return to Hala and Forest." Li Xia asked: "I'm not afraid of raising tigers, but what about you? Do you dare to try?"
Huo Xiaolian touched the knife on her waist.
If Xiliji also said "Great Mongolia cannot be divided", then he could kill another descendant of the Golden Family.
The sky was filled with rays of light like blood, and the weather was already very cold before nightfall.
Xiliji's forehead was covered with sweat.
He suddenly knelt on the ground with a thud.
"I only thank King Qin for his life-saving kindness and am willing to serve King Qin. It is not because of ambition..."
"Get up, I know what you mean."
Li Xiaxu helped him, but Xiliji still didn't dare to get up.
Huo Xiaolian had no choice but to step forward and lift him up.
"Very good, show off the majesty of the Great Khan of Mongolia. I have seen your father and he is very majestic."
Xiliji's face turned even paler, and he felt that Li Xia's words were too cruel, so he responded: "I... I and Meng... Brother Meng don't have a good relationship."
Li Xia seemed not to have heard anything and said: "Now that the Great Khan is here and the Nine White Papers are here, all that is left is a Huliletai Conference."
"us
There is going to be a Khuriltai conference."
~~
"oh?"
Uluru Hunai was sitting in the tent, holding milk wine and glanced at Li Xia, saying, "Is King Qin telling a joke?"
"I am serious."
"Recommend me?"
"You are not a descendant of the Golden Family."
"Xiliji?" Uluru thought for a while, but he didn't know what he thought of. He raised the corner of his mouth slightly and said, "Okay, let him sweat profusely first."
At this point, she changed the subject.
"However, it is okay to promote him as the Great Khan, but it is not necessary to promote the Khuliltai Conference."
"Why?"
Yuan Lu suddenly stopped teasing and reminded: "It will be very funny."
"How could it be ridiculous?"
"If you make Xili Ji the Great Khan, others will know that you are provoking Kublai Khan. But if you make the Kublai Conference a house party... In the words of you Han people, it will make people think that it is '
Bathed in monkeys and crowned,."
"Won't."
"Without a few important princes participating, the King of Qin will be disgraced."
"Yes, we will hold a Khuliltai Conference that will go down in history..."
~~
In the next two days, Li Xia did not continue to pursue Yelv Zhu, but marched to the halfway point of Bogda Peak and stationed himself there.
He camped beside Tianchi.
Tianchi was called Yaochi in ancient times, and Emperor Taizong of the Tang Dynasty once established the Yaochi Protectorate at the foot of the mountain. Just to the north of Li Xia's residence, there is Tianchi Shimen, which is a canyon with towering rock walls on both sides. The situation is steep and can be used as a gateway.
If you climb high and look into the distance, you can still spot the strange movements of Yelu Zhu's troops and horses.
This is a good base, but it is of no use in attacking him.
Li Xia chose this place mainly for his Khuliltai Conference...
Don't lose eight miles.
~~
"What did you say? Tianchi Huliletai Conference?"
"This was shot by the enemy...an invitation to the Prince Consort of Hada."
Hada took the roll of exquisite parchment and felt that things were getting ridiculous.
He snorted softly and glanced over with disdain.
"At the beginning of Bingyin, the Mongolian ministers honored Temujin as the Great Khan, built Jiuyou Baihu, which is located at the source of the Onu River, and jointly gave him the title of Genghis Khan. From then on, all the great Khans who came to the throne were promoted by the Khuliltai Assembly
, the new Khan must issue rewards to the kings and ministers as usual. This is the great tradition of Genghis Khan..."
Hada couldn't help but take the letter further, his eyes filled with doubts.
He really didn't expect that a letter from an enemy could speak to the bottom of his heart.
"Isn't that right?" Hada said to himself: "When we oppose Kublai Khan, do we oppose him reading Chinese books? It's none of our business. If we don't hold the Kublai Tai Conference, how can we issue rewards?! How can we make collars?
scholar?!"
Look further back.
It was nothing more than a detailed list of Kublai Khan's various sins, including poisoning Meng Ge Khan, ascending to the throne without authorization, starting an army and causing rebellion, massacring Ali Buge Khan who was favored by the Khulil Tai Congress, and instigating the killing of Meng Ge Khan's remaining son.
Some of them believed it, some didn't believe it, and sometimes they nodded and sometimes shook their heads.
Finally, Xiliji, the fourth son of Mengge Khan, will hold the Khulil Tai Conference in Tianchi on July 28th, and sincerely invites all kings to participate.
"It's really weird." Hada murmured, "Going to the Khuliltai Conference held by a Han? You will definitely not go. This Han will kill us..."
~~
Yelv Zhu put down the parchment in his hand, twirling his long beard and thinking hard.
He has realized that Li Xia wants more than defeating the armies of kings and shocking the Western Regions.
If there really were a sufficiently important Khuriltai Conference, the battle for the throne would probably be endless.
But so far, the Tianchi Huliletai Conference is obviously of little importance, with only one or two widows participating.
"What do you want to do?"
While still deep in thought, someone outside the tent suddenly called out: "Prime Minister, Boyan wants to see you."
Yelu Zhu admired Boyan very much, put away the parchment on the case and said: "Let him come in."
without
What came to mind was that as soon as Boyan entered the tent, he immediately placed a roll of parchment in front of Yelv Zhu.
"Prime Minister, we seem to have encountered a problem."
"You think this is a problem?" Yelv Zhu pointed to the roll of parchment.
Boyan has a typical Mongolian appearance, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, and looks very sincere. He said: "It's ridiculous that a Han wants to hold a Khuliltai Conference. But I look at our military strength and think we are no match for Li Xia. No."
The enemy is strong, this is the problem..."
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