"This is not your tent, and you are not facing your enemy. You...sit down..."
Under the glare of Princess Yicheng, the nobles finally came to their senses, looked at Fu Xiong who was pressing the handle of the knife, and all returned to their seats."
Order was finally restored in the main hall, Princess Yicheng waved her hand, and the guards quickly exited the main hall.
This display of authority made some nobles even more eager for a Khan to appear at the alliance meeting and bow to a group of women, which made them feel humiliated, even if this person was a Turk.
As if he was victorious, Ashina Eliver raised his head and looked at Ashina Dubi provocatively.
And the woman's voice still echoed in the palace.
"Too many disputes have made me a little confused. Who is the person that God values and who should we despise? What do you think of me? Isn't anyone qualified to ascend to the throne?"
"Well, some people really deserve to be punished. The crimes he committed, no matter how merciful God is, will not forgive him. Come on, please bring him here."
These words are somewhat incomprehensible and confusing.
There was no need for them to guess any more. Soon, two strong men walked quickly into the temple holding a person on their back.
With a bang, he threw the person in the middle of the hall.
This man was wrapped in a very unique animal skin, and his gray hair was messy. Although he couldn't see his face clearly, the nobles were very familiar with this man.
The attendant of the god, the messenger who spreads the voice of the god, the high priest Ashinalulu.
Almost everyone here has asked him about the will of the gods, or asked him for fortune-telling.
He and some of his subordinates were indispensable people in the royal court. They had little power, but they were respected by countless people. Even the Khan respected them.
Now, it is extremely surprising that such a person has become a prisoner.
This was simply blasphemy against the gods. Several pious nobles couldn't help but want to ask Ke Dun what the reason was.
Without leaving much time for people to think, Princess Yicheng had already shouted and asked: "God allows you to bathe in his glory, and uses you to spread his name, but what have you done?"
"Now, in front of all the descendants of Ashina, why don't you tell me those despicable things that deserve countless curses?"
"It's not me, it's really not me..." The once-respected messenger of the gods had his legs broken, and he could only scratch the ground with his hands, howling incessantly.
But what he said made the hall as quiet as a tomb.
"I just... it's Ashina Erivo, that's him. He brought me medicine and asked me to give it to Khan. He said it was a miracle medicine given to me by people from the south... It's a miracle medicine."
"I've tasted it too. It's not poisonous. It's really not poisonous. But... Khan vomited blood after eating it... It's really none of my business."
Ashina Eliver's whole body stiffened. He listened numbly, his soul seemed to have left his body, and the hope he had just ignited was instantly shattered.
His remaining sense told him that this was a conspiracy, and he fell into a trap from the beginning.
Yes, it was that woman, that vicious, damned woman. She kept shooting poisonous arrows at him, but he believed her words again and again.
He suddenly turned his head and looked at the woman who was aloof and seemed to have everything under control. His face became ferocious. He howled and rushed towards the woman.
He was shouting something vaguely, but no one could hear him clearly.
But as soon as he staggered forward and took two steps, someone from behind kicked him to the ground. What he saw while he was rolling was Ashina Biji's "angry" face.
Then Ashinabiji kicked him in the face a few more times, causing his already extremely weak body to fall completely into a coma.
All this happened very quickly, and of course, even if it happened unpleasantly, no one would come to stop it.
Killing a Khan is nothing to the Turks. As long as you have the strength, you can use poison, and if you are exposed in broad daylight, you will have to accept the most severe punishment.
It can be said that things took a turn for the worse. There was no need for an angry crusade from the nobles. Princess Yicheng had already ordered several pill boxes to be brought to show people the pills inside.
"This was found from the residence of Ashina Erivo. It was inspected by the great Luobin Ashina Luoheng and others. It is a five-stone powder made by the southerners. It is indeed a good medicine for strong people.
After using it, you can experience an erection, like divine help, but when the khan enters your mouth, it is extremely poisonous."
"Whether Ashina Allivo knows it or not, he is suspected of killing the Khan. Someone, drag Ashina Allivo out and cut off his head. I believe that no one can commit such a crime.
Will you speak for him again?"
Of course not. Princess Yicheng walked back and forth in front of the throne, her voice full of anger and cold murderous aura.
Anyone who steps forward at this time may end up like Ashina Eliver. No one is that stupid.
Within a moment, a bloody human head was delivered to Princess Yicheng.
The woman looked at it carefully without changing her expression, then grabbed her head and raised her arms, "This is the kind of person who wants to ascend to the throne. Have you seen it?"
As he spoke, he threw his head to the ground and sneered: "People who are blinded by power don't know what awe is at all. Go and hang Ashina Allivo's head high, and put his
The corpse was chopped into pieces and fed to the slaves.”
One sentence sent a chill to the hearts of all the nobles in the palace.
Ke Dun, who has always been known for his tolerance and kindness, turns out to be so... majestic.
The brutal behavior Yang Guang used once aroused more and more rebellions, but in the Turks, this was the best way to establish authority and was recognized by most people, especially the nobles.
Princess Yicheng looked at Ashina Dubi. Although he still looked at the woman without fear, there was some hesitation deep in his eyes.
The woman looked at Ashina Shiboxin. The young man's eyes were still full of longing, and he had no idea that the situation had changed, and it had changed drastically.
The woman sat down slowly, still playing with the hanging wolf tail, and whispered in the silent hall: "Shiboxin, do you know who my father is?"
"My father is Emperor Yang Jian of the Great Sui Dynasty, and the emperor Yang Guang who just died is my brother. Where do the guests in your house come from? Do you know that they are my enemies? If you knew, you would still be so cordial and like brothers.
Drinking and laughing with them, where does your respect for me come from?"
"If you sit in this seat, am I the first person you want to kill?"
Ashina Shiboxin, who was still a little gloating at first, thinking that he had eliminated an opponent, listened to these knife-like words with his eyes wide open, his IQ instantly cleared, and he didn't know how to answer at all.
At this time, he seemed to have just remembered that this woman he had never cared about, and even hated her, came from the Sui Dynasty and was a princess of the Sui Dynasty.
His plan to unite with Li Yuan severely offended this woman.
The danger is approaching Ashina Shiboxin, but his confidants are silent because the demons gathered at the door of the palace are looking at everyone in the palace with evil intentions.
And just now, a distinguished man lost his head, making them aware of the cruelty and bloody battle for the throne.
"Are you going to kill me? My... mother?"
Ashina Shiboxin spoke with difficulty. Of course Yang Huan was not his biological mother. Being stared at by that cold, knife-like gaze, the young man thought he was full of courage and fearless, but at this moment
Son, he realized that he was far from ready to meet the gods.
The woman laughed, "You have your father's blood in your body, and you call me mother, how could I kill you? Go, go to the north, lead the warriors to attack those enemies, and when you return in glory,
, maybe I will put the laurel crown of King Khan on your head with my own hands."
Ashina Shiboxin, who had completely entered the opponent's rhythm, looked around. Those who supported him stopped speaking, while those who opposed him looked on with cold eyes.
The young man who suffered a heavy setback for the first time in his life slightly lowered his proud head and beat his chest hard.
"Should I leave now?"
"Yes, those tribes in the north all hope to have a brave and determined person to lead them. My son, what are you waiting for?"
Ashina Shiboxin strode out of the temple. He would be escorted by his companions to the north to establish his own tribe alone.
The existing tribes there are much rarer than before, and they are also the tribes that are most restricted by the royal court.
In fact, this amounts to a disguised form of exile.
A sudden turn of events took place in the alliance, Ashina Ellivo was killed, and Ashina Shiboxin was exiled. The ambition of this noble Turk Ketun was completely exposed.
No one would think that she was paving the way for Ashina Dubi to ascend to the throne.
Everything showed that the master of the royal court... was about to become a woman. This was simply ridiculous. Some nobles looked at the women sitting on the throne with confusion, as if they were looking down at the entire Turkic woman, feeling unwilling to do so.
It couldn't help but stir up and rise.
A slightly thin voice sounded, "Ashina Dubi's subordinates started a rebellion in the Tiele tribe. The resistance of the western tribes has been intensifying all this time. I don't think Ashina Dubi has this talent."
, guide us in the direction of travel.”
"Since there is no suitable successor, I think it is better for Ketun to exercise the authority of the Turkic Khan for the time being. After a while, someone who can shine brightly among Ashina's descendants appears, and then we can discuss the candidate for the Khan King.
"
One sentence destroyed Ashina Dubi's hope. This chubby man with a pair of small eyes was Ashina Luoheng, Ashina Luoheng's uncle and Qimin Khan's brother.
Daluobian in the royal court.
Back then, many people lost their lives because of a crown. Ashina Luoheng even asked his grandson to respectfully send the crown to the foot of the Western Holy Mountain and hand it over to Ashina Luoheng.
By the way, Ashina Dubi lost more than 20,000 fine knights and was eventually trapped in the royal court.
In fact, there is no need to investigate these causes and effects. At this time, Ashina Luoheng did not mind adding insult to injury at all, and was not as cautious as before.
Because Keton has completely taken control of the situation.
With the military power attached to her, and the support of the four major tribes of the royal court led by Ashina Luoheng and Ashina Biji, if she were a man, she would undoubtedly become the Turkic Khan.
Even though she is a woman, no one can match her advantage.
And at this alliance meeting, she used unparalleled skills to frighten the nobles and killed Ashina Eliver, letting people see her ferocity.
The exile of Ashina Shiboxin is her attempt to exercise the authority of the Khan. If someone comes out to oppose it at this time, then blood will be shed in the royal court, and there will be no second result.
But no one objected, which meant that her majesty was recognized.
Ashina Luoheng stared at the woman in admiration, lowered his head deeply, showing his reverence, he said in his heart, terrible people, regardless of gender, are always worthy of Ashina Luoheng's awe, or
loyalty.
Then came Ashina Biji, and then Ashina Duowen and Ashina Sizhen, the leaders of the four major tribes guarding the royal court, all recognized the decision at the same time.
Obviously, women are very well prepared, just like fighting a war, taking the rhythm of the political struggle into their own hands.
Then came a group of nobles, some of whom were prepared, willing, and excitedly offered their blessings and loyalty to Ketun.
Some people accepted this result with trepidation.
Some people suppressed their anger and lowered their heads helplessly.
At this point, the alliance has completely deviated from the original intention of many people, and the results are extremely unexpected. The previous candidates for the Khan position died and left, and those who stayed did not say a word, because the woman has taken control.
The entire royal court.
The alliance meeting was not over. The woman sitting on the throne accepted the worship of the nobles with peace of mind.
At this moment, Ashina Yang Huan finally reached the pinnacle of her life and unofficially became the Turkic Khan, and a legend was born.
Her name will no longer be lost in history, leaving only the title of Princess Yicheng.
Because everyone who compiles history cannot avoid the Turkic Khanate during this period, and a woman becoming a Turkic Khan will definitely leave a mark in history.
And how to continue this legend, women already have a plan in mind.
(Ah Cao is on a business trip. I have a flight tonight. I will go out for ** days. The time is not accurate. The time for notification is too tight. I have been saving the manuscript so far and can only update it once a day. Ah Cao has worked hard these two days and it is almost possible
Stop updating for a day or two.
Alas, there is no way, Ah Cao has insisted on updating the records for more than half a year, beating his chest and feet...)