It can't be said that Lin Tailai made a fuss. Anyone who knows a little bit about the culture and customs of Beibei will know how crazy Sanniangzi's words are.
So Lin Tailai questioned on the spot: "As far as I know, the situation in the desert now is different from the troubled times a hundred and fifty years ago. Isn't it recognized that only the so-called golden family can rule the ministries?
If the position of King Chechen Khan of Shunyi, the leader of the right wing, is occupied by an illegitimate son of unknown origin, how will the lords of the various ministries be convinced?
Even if you have strong soldiers and horses, you are not able to completely crush everyone, right?"
Sanniangzi put aside logic and said unreasonably: "Anyway, you have to help me find a solution. I don't want to serve generations of old men anymore.
In the end, it will always be their children and grandchildren who receive support, and what will my children get? A tribe?"
These are all true words. If there is no other way, who is willing to support other people's future generations?
Lin Tailai pretended to be dissatisfied, "You are really forcing yourself to do something difficult! Even if you borrow a seed from me, I can't turn the child into the so-called golden family bloodline!"
The third lady responded plausibly: "A man as thoughtful as you, if you have ten pounds of gold in your hand.
Even if you spend money on the woman you love, you will definitely not spend all your money and ten pounds of gold.
With your personality, you will definitely hide two pounds secretly as a backup trump card. Only in this way will you feel safe in your heart."
"What do you mean? What do you want to do?" Lin Tailai continued to act stupid.
The third lady turned over, pressed close to her body and said, "What I want to do is to force the last two kilograms of gold out of your hand!
You must have a way, right? It's just that you are hiding it and don't want to talk about it because of various reasons and concerns.
And maybe you think it’s too much trouble and you’re too lazy to bother with it?”
Lin Tailai was speechless. This lady was really crazy when she criticized her, but she was also really smart when she was smart.
She is quite talented in understanding human nature. No wonder she became a very powerful prairie woman.
After only sleeping together for a few days, I figured out my mental habits.
Having said that, even if Lin Tailai found it troublesome, he could only help with bad ideas:
"I heard that Zalike's eldest son has passed away? I heard that his eldest son's eldest grandson, Bu Shitu, was only nine years old?
If Zalike completely loses the possibility of inheriting the throne, then the eldest son of the family, the nine-year-old Bu Shitu, can only be the heir, right?"
The third lady didn't react and said subconsciously: "Zha Li Ke has completely lost the possibility of inheriting the throne? What should we do?"
Lin Tailai stopped talking and just stared at Sanniang.
No way? Your wife, Sanniang, is also a veteran in grassland politics. You have inherited and preserved the largest share of Anda's inheritance. You can't be so naive, right?
The third lady suddenly came to her senses, and by letting Zalik die, wouldn't it mean that she "completely lost the possibility of inheriting the throne"?
"You have such a dark heart." The third lady couldn't help but praise.
Lin Tailai pretended not to hear and continued: "At that time, the first heir to King Chechen Khan Shunyi will be the nine-year-old Bu Shitu.
You can announce that you support Bu Shitu's succession, and no one else can legally oppose Bu Shitu, and then you marry Bu Shitu according to custom."
The third lady was immediately dumbfounded, so there is such an operation?
Just skip over Zalik, marry Zalik's grandson Bu Shitu, and make the nine-year-old Bu Shitu the king of Shunyi?
What can a nine-year-old know? Isn’t everything under her control?
Is this kind of saucy routine something that the human mind can come up with?
Lin Tailai said again: "Then Bu Shitu can't do anything in matters between men and women, and he can't force you, so if you marry him temporarily, it won't be regarded as giving away your daughter, right?
And you don’t need to rush to borrow seeds from me now. You can conceive and give birth to a child in three or four years, and then announce to the public that this is the son of Bu Shitu.
At that time, Bu Shitu was not yet fully grown up and was still weak. If something unexpected happened, wouldn't the final position of King Shunyi fall into the hands of your child?"
"You really have a way! You really have a way!" Sanniangzi came back to her senses, still a little shocked.
Her heart was moved, but she shied away from responsibility and said, "Master, how can your heart be so dark?"
Lin Tailai could only say that he was not forced by you! You, the third wife, ruined his chance to be a good person!
At this moment, Taishi Lin finally realized for himself what it means to be the most ruthless imperial family. Once there is a battle for the throne, it is often a matter of life and death.
After all, the position of King Chechen Khan and Shunyi is similar to that of the "Emperor of Zhou" on the right wing of the northern barbarians today.
After finishing his emotion, Lin Tailai recommended to Sanniangzi that she should read more about the history of the Eastern Han Dynasty, as there are many relevant experiences and lessons to learn from.
Sanniangzi said: "Then the question now is, how to make Zhilike die in a reasonable and reasonable way?"
Lin Tailai asked: "How is Lalik's temperament?"
Sanniangzi replied: "Like his father Huang Taiji, he is very intolerant and impatient."
Lin Tailai replied confidently: "You will have a meeting and negotiation the day after tomorrow. If he is provoked and attacks you, or even attempts to kill you, and you have to fight back to save your life, is it reasonable?
You listen to my arrangements first, and then follow my guidance on how to speak.
It's better if it works, and if it doesn't work, we'll have to think of a solution. The talks can be dragged out several times, but there will always be a chance."
Two days later, it was the day for the meeting between Sanniangzi and Zalike from the west. The two parties agreed to meet on the banks of the Halitu River outside the border wall of Xuanfu.
At the same time, it was agreed that the troops of both sides should stay two miles away to guard the surrounding area, and both sides could only bring a hundred people to the meeting site.
It was also agreed that in order to keep the process and content of the meeting confidential, these hundred people could only stand fifty steps away and stare.
During specific talks, each party can only have one close confidant beside them.
This deployment is very reasonable and seems to both ensure security and meet confidentiality requirements.
The third lady crawled out of bed and transformed into Zhongjin Hatun again.
Taishi Lin, according to Party A's request, put on a Ming Dynasty official robe on the outside and leather armor on the inside, and stood next to Zhongjin Hatun.
It not only showed the support of the Ming Dynasty to Mrs. Zhong Jin, but also showed that the Ming Dynasty participated in mediation and also served as a part-time escort.
Looking at the back of Zhongjin Hatun in front of him, Master Lin couldn't help but think of a once-popular literary buzzword - personal bodyguard.
Before the meeting, all arrangements were in accordance with the agreement, and only four people had close contact with each other, Lak, Jongjin Hatun and their personal bodyguards.
Fifty steps away, two hundred people were watching, and two miles away, two thousand people were on guard.
Lin Huwei stood behind Zhongjin Hatun and looked at Lao Anda's eldest son and grandson, Chelik, who was opposite.
He said he was fifty, but he looked like he was sixty, with a messy gray beard all over his face.
In contrast, Zhong Jinhatun, who is in his thirties, has a radiant face and an oval face that is rosy, as if he is several years younger.
It's no wonder that Zhongjin Hatun is unwilling to marry Chelik, as she doesn't seem to be a match at all.
Of course, political marriages don't pay much attention to appearance matching, but Zhongjin Hatun has many soldiers and horses, and he also controls Guihua City, the "capital" of the right-wing tribes. What can he do to defeat this place?
"My stepmother Zhong Jin, and my uncles all hope that you can marry me and pass on the reputation of old Chechen Khan."
Zalike seemed to explode when he opened his mouth, but this was a prairie custom and not a violation of human ethics.
Then Zalik pointed to the crowd fifty steps away: "Uncle Grut has also arrived today. He hopes to see with his own eyes that I can marry you back."
Zhongjin Hatun followed someone's instructions and said calmly: "When I officially became the third wife of Lao Chechen Khan, Lao Chechen Khan gave me 10,000 fine horses.
Today you want me to get married, how much can you give me?
My demands are not high, just do what Old Chechen Khan did and give me 10,000 troops."
Lalik: ""
The enfeoffment system was still implemented in the desert. I had several sons and many tribesmen were enfeoffed.
What he currently inherits is only the power directly under his father Huang Taiji.
So he is far behind the forces directly under Grandpa Anda. How can he get 10,000 soldiers and horses to give away?
If in order to become King of Chechen Khan and Shunyi, he had to scrape together 10,000 troops and give them away, then in the end there would be nothing left!
There was a look of disgust on Zhongjin Hatun's face, and he said contemptuously: "No way? You can't even bring out ten thousand soldiers and horses?"
I don't know why, but I just feel my blood pressure soaring. Isn't ten thousand soldiers and horses too much?
On the grassland, few people have the strength to assemble 10,000 soldiers and horses, let alone give them away!
But thinking of today's purpose, Lalik could only swallow his anger.
Because only by marrying Zhongjin Hatun can he receive the main inheritance of Lao Anda, suppress the heroes of the grassland, and be named King of Shunyi by the Ming Dynasty.
So Zalik still suppressed his anger and said: "Ten thousand soldiers and horses is indeed a lot. If I give it to you, I will have nothing."
To be continued...