Chapter 13 Gift

Since it was summoned by Prince Lingyun, Ketu Celing had to take some thought on the gift. According to the news that Tegu heard, Feng Wuhen's tent was the most comprehensive place to protect. Except for the princes of several powerful tribes in Mongolia in the south of the Moon, the other princes were not qualified to be received separately. Therefore, this time, he, the Junggar Khan, will undoubtedly become the focus of everyone's attention.

There are all kinds of rare treasures in the Central Plains, so it is not surprising that Ketu Celing knew that the grassland has abundant resources, but there are not many things that can be taken out. Since ancient times, the kings of the Central Plains love the most are the horses on the grassland. Unfortunately, this time came in a hurry, and Ketu Celing had not had time to prepare a BMW. While he was thinking, he saw Tegu's expression on the side with a good show and couldn't help but laugh and scold: "The time is coming soon. If you really can't find anything on the table, then my master will be looked down upon, and you, your subordinate, will be in trouble!"

Tegu couldn't help but shrink his neck, but his face was still joking. "Da Khan, you came here this time just to test the wishes of the Central Plains court. Maybe the news has already spread here. Why are you still so serious?" He probably thought of the killing on the battlefield, and his eyes showed a bit of cruelty. "Since you want to test, you might as well do it bigger. Didn't Da Khan order those Rakshasa people to draw a map last time? Just give a copy to the Crown Prince. I heard that according to the rules of the Central Plains people, presenting a map is equivalent to sending a surrender statement and willing to surrender. In this case, the court may not have any expression."

Ketu Celin looked at his subordinates incredibly, and after a long time, a sentence burst out: "Tegu, it seems that sometimes you are more cunning than the Han people in the Central Plains. Your move hits the weakness of the imperial officials. You must know that those Rakshasa people have sent two pictures that are specious, which are a thousand miles apart, only a slight difference. If the military horses in the northwest send troops according to the line on this picture, they will suffer a great loss, haha!" He suddenly laughed a few times, his expression full of joy, "Fortunately you are my subordinate, otherwise if it is in the hands of another tribe, I will snatch you even if I snatch it!"

Tegu smacked his lips indifferently, as if he scoffed at the owner's words. However, he knew very well in his heart that the reason why he and Ketuceling hit it off was, in addition to the ragged excuse of the down-and-out man meeting the wise master, he saw more of his own shadow from the other party. He was hiding in the Junggar tribe, and in addition to revenge, he just wanted to see a good show. After meeting a master who would not suspect his subordinates, he naturally assisted the man in planning a great cause.

That night, Ketuceling and Tegu arrived at Feng Wuhen's tent one by one. In order to show sincerity and trust, they were not alone, and their faces were calm and calm as if they were on their own territory. Although Lu Yuanchang and Zhang Yunfeng, who were standing beside Feng Wuhen's side, remained unchanged, their fists were clenched tightly. In their eyes, as long as the two men in front of them were taken down at this time, the Junggar Rebellion would naturally be calmed down. Unfortunately, although they could not see Feng Wuhen's expression, they knew that according to the practice of the Central Plains court, such a thing could not be achieved, so they could only slander themselves secretly.

Ketu Ce Ling's etiquette was extremely thoughtful, and it was completely in accordance with the etiquette of the royal dynasty of the Mongolian foreign countries who met the imperial envoy of the imperial court. Tegu, who was so tired, also gave a big gift, and couldn't help but feel extremely depressed. However, this move was obviously very effective. Feng Wuhen's expression was normal, while Xiao Yunchao and Yu Rongqi were already proud of themselves and naturally put themselves on a high position.

"Prince, please sit down." Although Feng Wuhen knew that Ketu Celing was so pretentious, he could only keep these doubts in his heart. Before his journey, Feng Wufang had warned him about the situation of the Junggar Khan. As the youngest son, Ketu Celing could endure for three years while his father Khan had left his last order. Until the two brothers were defeated by the two defeats due to the battle for throne, they destroyed the two with surprise soldiers and finally ascended to the throne. Therefore, they are not an idle person. "This time I invite the prince here alone is nothing more than asking for advice on some situations related to the tribes in the western Mo period. The prince does not need to be scruples, just treat it as gossip."

Ketu Celing bowed slightly and said, "If your prince has any questions, the ministers must know everything and say everything." He paused, then turned his head and looked at Tegu behind him, and then continued with a respectful expression, "However, please wait for a moment. The ministers lived in remote countries and repeatedly offended the Celestial Empire, but were merciless and forgiven by the court and did not punish them. Therefore, he felt extremely guilty. Being summoned by His Royal Highness this time is the greatest honor of my Junggar tribe. However, this time, the ministers and subordinates were too hasty before their trip, and they had time to prepare the tribute ceremony in the future, so they thought about it and decided to offer something precious to replace it."

As soon as he finished speaking, Tegu, behind him, took a step from his master's back, knelt on the ground with his knees, and raised a long box over his head. Ketu Cele took advantage of the situation and stood up slightly behind his subordinates, obviously indicating that Feng Wuhen had taken this object.

Although the two Junggars in front of him were extremely respectful, Feng Wuhen dared not be careless. Without waiting for his orders, Xiao Fangzi, who stood behind him, walked out quickly. After taking the box, he knelt down and offered it carefully. Ming Jue took the lead and opened the box for the master, and saw a roll of new sheepskin in it, so he stepped back.

Feng Wuhen spread it gently, and after just a glance, he couldn't help but take a deep breath. The entire picture of Junggar was clearly and detailed on it, and both the pastures and mountains were marked on it, and there were many paths. Although Xiao Yunchao and Yu Rongqi were not clearly seen from afar, they also saw a clue from Feng Wuhen's face, and they were also shocked. The two looked at each other and remembered the allusion of Jing Ke's assassination of the King of Qin, and there was a bit of unusual meaning in their eyes. After the sheepskin was fully displayed, there was no other name, which made the two of them laugh at their own fuss.

Feng Wuhen's mind changed several times, but it was still difficult to guess the intention of the Junggar tribe. The precedent of remote foreign countries offering pictures to surrender or surrender. This dynasty has had several times, but such strange things as before have never happened. It should be noted that although the Junggar people have been defeated several times, they have never been hurt, and they will never make such a move to show weakness. Therefore, although he showed joy on his face, he was even more vigilant in his heart.

"The prince is so sincere, so Gu will be disrespectful." He signaled Xiao Fangzi to put away the sheepskin, and then said gently: "The Junggar tribe is the overlord of the Western Moxi Province. He has surrendered since Taizu founded the country. However, when the late emperor was in power, he would inevitably make the court uneasy. Since the prince is not the one who does not know the general, after the alliance is over, he might as well send envoys or return to the capital with Gu to pay tribute to the emperor. After receiving the title, he would be more justified in order to order the tribes in the western Moxi Province." He intended not to mention the Junggar tribes this time, but his words were hidden, and his sharp eyes were staring at Ketu Celing's eyes.

Ketu Celing and Tegu had already returned to their positions. When Feng Wuhen looked down at the picture, they carefully observed the reactions of the people present, and they were both concerned about their nature. At this time, Ketu Celing bowed his head and replied: "The Prince's kindness is a great honor. After this alliance, if all the troubles can be solved, the ministers will definitely go to the capital of the Celestial Dynasty to apologize for the previous many rebellious actions. However, the ministers heard that the noble daughter of the Celestial Dynasty was gentle and virtuous, which was the man's greatest help. The wife of the minister died in his early years and had never renewed her marriage, so he wanted to take the liberty to propose marriage."

Feng Wuhen was shocked and couldn't help but look at the man more. If it were someone else, he would naturally think that this was a humble expression of goodwill, but he heard another meaning. One of the four noble daughters of the royal family who accompanied him this time was originally going to marry Junggar, and he had already chosen Princess Pingzhao Feng Fanlin on the way. At this moment, Ketu Celing made such a request, but it seemed that he had known these things for a long time and the news was really well-informed.

However, Feng Wuhen naturally would not refuse at this time. He smiled slightly and said with a slight smile: "The prince's courage and knowledge are extraordinary. It is their honor to be able to get such a husband. I will definitely repay my father and give the prince a satisfactory answer." Xiao Yunchao and Yu Rongqi did not expect that the prince would not allow it immediately, and a strange look appeared on their faces. All of this was seen by Tegu, and he couldn't help but sneer in his heart.

The following conversations were not very meaningful. The people around them listened to Feng Wuhen and Ketu Celing's compliments. They knew that each other was insincere, but they did not reveal them. They continued to listen to the same praise. It was finally time to say goodbye, when Ketu Celing and Tegu walked out of the tent, they even let out a sigh of relief. This time, such a secret answer was something that the two had never met before. Mongolian men valued the victory and defeat with their strength, which was not as hypocritical and worldly as the Han people in the Central Plains?

After leaving Feng Wuhen's camp, a group of Junggar's guards surrounded him. They had just been thinking about it, fearing that their master would be left in trouble. The head guards didn't say much, and ordered everyone to surround Ketuceling, and the group went back to their place in a mighty way.

"This person is so scheming that even the old man in the court may not be able to match it!" Feng Wuhen was silent for a long time and suddenly said something. Seeing Xiao Yunchao and Yu Rongqi showing surprise, he smiled and said, "Thank you for your hard work tonight, go back and rest first, I want to be alone and quiet for a while."
Chapter completed!