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Chapter 26 End

Chapter 26: Ending

A trace of cold light flashed in Tegu's eyes, and then he changed into an expression that was as if nothing had happened. Everyone saw his behavior these days. The princes and princes who knew their nature did not pay attention to his expression, but just observed Ketu Celin's every move. If he could easily tolerate such provocation, then the vigilance of these princes and princes towards him would have risen a little more.

However, this time, Ketu Celeno obviously didn't want to swallow his anger anymore. He stood up suddenly, sneered repeatedly, and his eyes were even more murderous. "Prince Eli, you just sent a small guy who only knows how to shoot arrows. Do you want my generals to fight with him? If I send a slave who is proficient in wrestling at this moment and let him have a duel with your general, the loser will be executed immediately. I wonder if you can accept it?"

He snorted heavily again, then he turned his eyes and bowed to Feng Wuhen and said, "I have expressed my wish to marry the royal family of the Celestial Empire to you before. I also asked you to be vigorous and thorough. I vowed again that you will never make another concubine after marrying the noble daughter of the Celestial Empire. If the noble daughter has children, I will definitely make him the crown prince and will never break my promise!"

First, Prince Sakh Hurich, and then Junggar Khan Ketuceling, he took turns to propose such extremely attractive exchange conditions to the court, which undoubtedly surprised the others. Even Prince Sotu Eli almost forgot Ketuceling's previous mean words and calmed down to think about the intentions of these two people to show their deliberateness.

Feng Wuhen had no room for consideration. It was not appropriate to remain reserved at this time. No matter what the real intention of Ketu Ce Ling was, he had already expressed his wishes after all, and even if he broke up with each other, it would be a future matter. "The prince's intention is understandable. This time, he came to the northwest, and there were a total of four sect girls accompanying him. The last time he was ordered by the emperor to betroth the three sect girls in Monan Mongolia. I had also made the intention before. If the alliance went smoothly and the prince really had the heart to surrender, he could be betrothed to you on behalf of the court. Now that the prince has such sincerity, he doesn't have to wait for the imperial decree and choose a date to get married."

The smile on Ketu Celing's face suddenly became even stronger. Although he had known about this, it was another matter to Feng Wuhen personally agreed. It doesn't matter whether he will turn against each other in the future. What is important is that now, as long as the imperial army is still led by Prince An Feng Wufang, his Junggar army will indeed be unable to step beyond the line.

"Thank you, Your Highness, for your fulfillment." Ketu Celing knelt on one knee without hesitation and said with a polite politeness. Obviously, as a king, he valued real interests. He did not care much about those cumbersome secular etiquettes, otherwise he would not have endured the sarcasm of those princes.

After all the princes were soothed, Feng Wuhen had no time to waste time. He summoned the remaining princes and princes from all over the tribes in a straightforward manner, and then announced all the treaties of the alliance in one breath. Everyone who had thought there was a advantage was disappointed. Feng Wuhen had always had the slightest attitude, and he had always dragged the process of discussion slowly, which gave them an illusion, as if the prince was just to suppress the arrogance of those powerful tribes and to support the small tribes. The huge gap in fact made them all stunned. However, looking at the princes opposite with unfathomable expressions on their faces, they hid their anger in their hearts.

Feng Wuhen was also measuring the gains and losses of this time. He traveled thousands of miles to the northwest according to his father's will to appease these princes and princes. Now it seems that the preset purpose has only been completed by half at most. Time, what he lacks the most is time. Although he really wants to figure out the situation in the capital, he knows that only when the news has not yet been released can his safety and future be guaranteed. Otherwise, it is hard to say whether he can return to Beijing smoothly with the two cunning guys, Ketuceling and Hulich.

Several little princes who are good at observing their expressions and expressions were patiently reviewing the various covenants, and they couldn't help but look at the face of Feng Wuhen, the upper seat. Although the prince's prince always looked calm and self-sustaining, they still noticed a trace of strangeness. Maybe this covenant was the result of the joint pressure from the princes. Such an idea almost turned to their minds at the same time, and many people even secretly thought about how to meet Feng Wuhen.

The noisy situation continued until the evening. Feng Wuhen politely rejected Kelt's invitation and took the people back to his tent first. As soon as he entered the camp, his face suddenly became gloomy. Except for Fang Yong, there was no other person reporting the news, and it was obviously blocked in the capital. This scene made him easily guess the melee of the rebellious battle - the Nine Gate Admiral Zhang Qian. If it weren't for his tacit approval, how could the capital not communicate?

Due to the collusion between Prince Sakh Hurich and Junggar, the aide who was originally sent to the Sakh tribe was extremely embarrassed. Therefore, Feng Wuhen thought about it and retreated the person back. There were not many people he could trust now, so he did not want to sacrifice his subordinates. With the relationship of the court, it was probably not easy for that person to gain trust, not to mention that the war in the northwest would break out in one fell swoop. So, this person replaced Nian Jiacheng, who was originally stationed in Kurten's tribe, and Nian Jiacheng naturally returned to the side of His Royal Highness the Prince with great joy.

Xiao Yunchao and Yu Rongqi were still in the dark about the series of changes that happened in the capital. Since they had a deal with those princes, Xiao Yunchao lost his interest in discussing matters with them. The reserve and pride of the Central Plains clans made him look down on these barbarians who only know how to fight and kill, so he enjoyed endless blessings in the tent, and occasionally came to Feng Wuhen to fight. He was very sure. Judging from Feng Wuhen's previous attitude, he had at least a desire to win over his uncle, so even if he did not work hard, he would not be able to get anything wrong when he returned to Beijing, and he could even get benefits.

As for Yu Rongqi, he was not so lucky. The Lifan Academy was a member of the various ministries of the Mongolian tribes of Jisuo, so although he did not have to participate in every meeting, he secretly contacted many princes and princes. Of course, he was under the banner of Prince Feng Wuhen. The same was true this night. Feng Wuhen naturally did not make it convenient to meet the dissatisfied princes and princes of the small tribes, but Yu Rongqi had no such concern. After understanding Feng Wuhen's wishes, he almost met more than a dozen people without stopping, and was so busy that he couldn't even drink a sip of tea, and in the end he was almost exhausted.

However, in view of his about to return to Beijing, Yu Rongqi was still quite active. After all, he was the first to become the Minister of the Lifan Academy as a civil minister. According to convention, those royal relatives who retired from the position of commander of the Northwest Military Camp were the first candidates for this position. He was old. If he could make a great contribution before the rest, his title and the grace of his descendants would be able to be further promoted.

Nian Jiacheng has now become Feng Wuhen's confidant. Although he still only has the fame and reputation of the juren before entering Xiao Mansion, he has a completely different concept of being a prince's aide and a powerful minister Qingke. He is arrogant and full of knowledge and knowledge and will be valued in the future. Therefore, he not only dares not show off in front of Feng Wuhen, but is more cautious than usual.

Now, he is trying hard to digest the news revealed by Feng Wuhen. The changes in the capital were like cold wind, almost frozen his heart into ice. It is conceivable that once the news leaked, the consequences would be almost devastating. After a long time, he said with difficulty: "Your Highness means that you have to hold on to the wedding of Ketu Celing before you can leave to return to Beijing?"

Feng Wuhen's face could almost condense into frost. Of course, he wanted to grow wings and fly back to the capital, but the situation would never allow him to be so casual. "Yes, if Gu left in a hurry, the rumors would probably spread throughout the grassland immediately, and this alliance would no longer have any binding force." He said in a deep voice, "Xiao Nian, now you must formulate a complete statement. After all, the court cannot remain silent for too long. If someone gives Prince An some irresistible conditions, then Gu will be passive. In the near future, you must return to the Northwest Military Camp and must win Prince An's support."

Nian Jiacheng was moved by horror. Although he had prepared in advance, Feng Wuhen suddenly entrusted this great task and he still felt a palpitation. Prince An led hundreds of thousands of troops from the Northwest Camp. If someone was really pulled over, then the prince Feng Wuhen would undoubtedly be a giant beast trapped in the cage and would not be able to move at all.

Feng Wuhen turned to Xu Chunshu in the corner again, "Zi Xu, you must also go there this time. Although the strength of General Fenwei Duan Zhiyuan is not as strong as that of the Northwest Camp, it is still a restraining force. Duan Zhiyuan is a smart person. You only need to mention a little, and he should know how to make a decision. If things really change, he should also rely on them." The matter has reached the point where he has reached the present point, even if he had a good relationship with Feng Wufang, it is difficult to guarantee whether this cousin would make improper actions driven by interests.

Xu Chunshu bowed and said that Duan Zhiyuan was undoubtedly much easier to deal with than Prince An Feng Wufang, so Feng Wuhen sent Nian Jiacheng, who was eloquent and eloquent, to the Northwest Camp. Since Xu Chunshu is Feng Wuhen's confidant guard, he can certainly see this clearly. "Your Highness, if you are not here, those guards will be temporarily taken over by Shi Zong." He pondered for a while, and then suggested that he did not mention Ming Jue, because Feng Wuhen's safety was given priority in everything in this ice cube, and he had no experience in integrating other people's power. On the contrary, Shi Zong had been practicing craftsmanship for many years, and his heart was as calm as water, and he would not make any mistakes at will.
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