Chapter 119 Azig died with unknown purpose (please subscribe)
Inside the big tent.
While Bu Shitu and his son were still discussing, a girl came in angrily. As soon as she came in, she said aggrievedly: "Abba, Azig is bothering me again today. He is old and ugly. I won't die."
I will marry him..." Then he hugged Bu Shitu's arm and begged.
"Doer, don't worry, my father will not marry you to Azig. Just because he wants to marry my daughter is simply wishful thinking!"
Bu Shitu looked at his daughter with a loving expression and smiled.
Tulole on the side curled his lips. He knew that Abba had indeed planned to marry A-mei to Azig, but the gifts Azig promised had not yet arrived, so he did not nod.
"Really? I know that dad loves Duo'er the most, and brother..." the girl immediately said happily.
At this time, Tulole smiled and said: "Mei, my father has found a good marriage for you this time, and I guarantee your satisfaction."
"Who? It can't be that Obai, right?" The girl suddenly became nervous again.
"Who is Obai, who is worthy of my daughter?"
Bu Shitu looked disdainful and felt very proud. After saying this, he said in an arrogant voice: "Duo'er, you are the most beautiful flower in our Tumote tribe and even in the entire grassland. How can ordinary people be worthy of it? Even if you want to get married, you are the most beautiful flower.
You can only marry a Han emperor."
"Abba, what nonsense are you talking about? How could the emperor of the Han people, who is so superior, like our Mongolian women? If this spreads out, my daughter will be laughed to death." The girl blushed and stamped her foot, obviously thinking that her father
Making fun of her again.
"Haha, Amei, Abba really didn't lie to you this time. This time I went to Datong to negotiate with the little emperor. One of the conditions he proposed was that Amei should marry to the Ming Dynasty and become his concubine."
Turole also said with a somewhat proud smile, feeling that his worth had suddenly increased.
If Amei really marries the little emperor, she will be the first woman in Mongolia to marry as a concubine to the Han emperor in the Ming Dynasty.
"What?"
"Ah...Brother, you didn't lie to me. Is this true?" The girl's name was Randall, with a surprised look on her face.
"Duo'er, your brother didn't coax you. This is absolutely true. Of course, if you don't want to, my father won't force you."
"Of course I am willing...but dad, will the emperor of the Ming Dynasty lock his daughter in the harem without asking any questions? He is not allowed to do this, and he is not allowed to do that?"
Randall nodded quickly, and then looked at her brother and father with some worry, who obviously knew Ming Dynasty very well.
"Duo'er, don't worry. The emperor of the Ming Dynasty actually wants to marry you. He must be trying to win over my Tumote tribe. How can he keep you in the dark? What's more, my daughter is so beautiful, so Ming Dynasty
The emperor will definitely like it."
Bu Shitu stroked his beard and boasted.
"That's not necessarily true. Their Han women are much more beautiful than our Mongolian women. They can read, make clothes, and cook delicious food. Unlike our Mongolian women who only know how to ride horses and shoot arrows..."
Randall was obviously self-aware, but she had no confidence at all. After speaking, she looked at her brother and asked expectantly: "Brother, I heard that the emperor of the Han people is not very old, what does he look like?"
"Haha, that little Han emperor is so handsome. My sister will definitely like him when she sees him."
Tugar smiled and said that he also knew that Amei had been fond of Han culture since she was a child and had longed for Han life.
"Brother, you should go to Datong again, can you take me with you?" Sure enough, Lan Duoer's eyes lit up after hearing this, and she couldn't help but beg.
"Okay, then you go with me and see the little emperor with your own eyes."
Turole nodded, obviously he also loved this sister who was more than 20 years younger than him.
Unexpectedly, the fortune teller shook his head.
"No, the Han people have always paid attention to etiquette and rules. If we go there in such a reckless way, we will be in trouble if we make the little emperor displeased and regret it."
After speaking, he said sternly: "Duo'er, you are not allowed to ride a horse from today on. If you have nothing to do, you can stay in the tent and you are not allowed to go anywhere."
"Abba, that daughter won't get married." Randall was immediately frightened.
If you are not married yet, you are not allowed to do this, and you are not allowed to do that. What if you are married?
Unfortunately, just like Han women, Mongolian women never had the choice whether to marry or not. In the end, they were dragged out by two tall Mongolian women and locked up in a tent.
And here Tuluer has returned to Datong again.
"I heard that Jiannu sent people to station in your Tumut tribe. Who is the leading general?"
Zhu Cihong was not surprised that Tumote's ministry agreed. After listening to Tulole's words, he asked.
As for whether the fortune teller wanted to dedicate his daughter, granddaughter, or even his wife, it didn't matter to him.
If you can tolerate it, you can barely tolerate it and be favored twice. If it's really outrageous, just shut it up in the harem and keep it out of sight, and you won't waste much food.
"Your Majesty, it's Azig, Prince of Wuying County of the Qing Dynasty, Dorgon's twelfth brother." Tulole's heart skipped a beat, but he still answered honestly.
"Okay, then let's take Azig's head as a pledge of surrender. Then I will personally lead the army out of the Great Wall and form an alliance with your father's fortune!"
Zhu Cixi stood up and said loudly.
"Okay! Then I'll go back right away." Tulole could only nod. As for the decision, it was up to his father.
In fact, Bu Shitu had already expected this. If Zhu Cihong hadn't been willing to designate his daughter as a concubine, he would have secretly surrendered at most and driven Azig away. He would never have offended the Eight Banners to death.
But now, for the sake of the future of the Tumut Department, they did not hesitate to invite Azig over.
Azig was still a little hesitant at first, but when he heard that Bu Shitu wanted to discuss marriage with him and that he would withdraw his troops to attack Mobei, he immediately came to kill him, thinking that the talks between Bu Shitu and the Han people had broken down.
"Take it!"
As soon as Azig entered the tent, he was thrown to the ground by several Mongolian warriors and tied tightly.
"Bu Shitu Khan, what do you mean?"
"If nothing else, I can borrow the head on your neck for use."
Looking at Azig who was frightened and panicked, Bu Shitu said coldly.
"Bu Shitu, if you want to submit to the Ming Dynasty, I can just take you away, so why do you need to make everything happen?
If you kill me today, from now on the Tumut tribe will fight against me to the death. In the future, my fourteenth brother Dorgon will definitely lead my Eight Banners cavalry to the west and massacre all your Tumut tribe members!"
Azige said with red eyes, the reason he dared to come was because he was determined that Bu Shitu would never dare to touch him.
Sure enough, after listening to Azig's words, the faces of the leaders on the left and right were slightly moved, and they all looked at Bu Shitu.
Obviously they don't agree to kill Agzi directly.
"If Huang Taiji was still here, I would still be wary of him, but if I don't take Dorgon seriously, kill him!" Bu Shitu was unmoved at all.
"Wait a minute, can you tell me, what benefits did the little emperor promise to your Tumote Department?"
Azig looked at Bu Shitu with an expression of reluctance and confusion. The other leaders also looked at their own Great Khan, wondering what benefits the Han emperor had promised that made the Great Khan so desperate?
"The Emperor of the Ming Dynasty will confer my daughter Landuo'er as his concubine. Can you rest in peace now?"
"What?"
Azig looked surprised, but then he felt a chill on his neck and his whole body flew up.
The other leaders in the tent were also full of surprise, and they also understood why the Khan did what he did. The Han emperor was actually willing to marry a Mongolian woman.
Immediately, Bu Shitu led an army to attack Jiannu.
The Ten Thousand Eight Banners and the Meng Eight Banners were caught off guard, and their strength was five times that of their opponents. In the end, only Obai was left with more than a thousand cavalry to escape.
This situation was probably something that neither Dorgon nor Hong Chengchou expected at the time. After all, according to normal circumstances, even if the Tumote tribe was half-hearted and had both sides, they would never and would never dare to completely offend the Eight Banners.
