The north wind blows the ground and the white grass breaks, and the sky turns into the sky in August. The Central Plains is still the hot weather in August, but there is already a little cold and solemn on the grassland.

The vast desert grassland is vast and boundless. The snow water of the towering Altai Mountain turns into a surging river, roaring all the way eastward through the grassland. The river flows for years, not only nourishing plants, trees and livestock, but also fostering another civilization.

Grassland Wolf Clan, Northern Turks!

It seemed as if the cold wind was rising overnight, and the two foothills of Yinshan Mountain were covered with white frost. Countless herders rode on horses and drove large areas of cattle and sheep to migrate along the river in a warm direction.

Same night, different climates.

The people in the Tang Dynasty were still irritated by the sultry nighttime heat, and the herdsmen on the grassland had already begun to ignite cow dung to keep warm.

That night, a refugee boy in Chang'an City was furious and huge in the coffin. He led five confused boys to kill decisively and directly forced the world's largest wealthy family.

That night, the Khan's golden tent on the grassland was also brightly lit, and countless Turkic athletes galloped on horseback, and hundreds of tribal leaders gathered outside the Khan's golden tent.

The Central Plains was a monarchy and centralized system, while the Turks were a tribal alliance system. Although Jie Li Khan was the common ruler of the grassland, he had to rely on the alliance to unify his rights.

...

The Turks will be in the alliance tonight.

But no one expected that there would be someone quarrel in the Khan's golden tent.

The night was deep and the north wind was cold. But there were more than a dozen thick butter candles burning in the huge Khan golden tent. The flames shone everywhere like daylight, and pots of charcoal burned fiercely.

Boom!

Suddenly, a young nobleman overturned the table, kept spraying wine in his mouth, and shouted: "Linglong, don't think you are really a princess. My Bison tribe is the second largest clan on the grassland. You didn't even want to give me a smile..."

The nobleman roared a few times, suddenly pulled out the scimitar and said furiously: "I will rob you tonight, and I will kill whoever stops me. Linglong, don't forget your origin. You are just a little shepherd girl who has been adopted. Khan named you the Golden Bead of Grassland. It's because of the face of the saint high priest. I am the leader of the Buffalo tribe. If you dare to stop me, you will kill whoever you dare!"

Drunk people always don’t know that the sky is high and the earth is thick.

The nobleman was drunk and looked at a girl in the tent with greed eyes. He kept waving the scimitar in his hand and staggered over.

He continued to shout: "My Bison has 200,000 athletes, and even the Khan needs my support. You little shepherd girl, dare to reject me, hahaha, you don't know that the Khan Jie Li has promised me, do you think he really treats you as his adopted daughter? What the Khan wants is the support of the Holy High Priest, what is your little shepherd girl..."

The entire Khan's golden tent suddenly became silent.

Jie Li, who was sitting in the middle, looked gloomy and finally slapped the table heavily and shouted angrily: "Ada Achimu, you are drunk, go back to sleep, and talk after you wake up."

The young nobleman laughed wildly, pointed at Jie Li and shouted: "If you dare to let me go, do you still want troops? My Bison team has 200,000 string control athletes. If you dare to let me go, I will go to Tuli. I want Linglong, and I will want Linglong tonight."

Jie Li's face turned ashen and his fingers clattered. Suddenly, he turned his head to look at the girl and sighed: "Good daughter, you are the pearl of the grassland. This year's cold winter is coming three months ahead of schedule. It will inevitably bring about a white-haired wind that is rare in a century. The Turks must go south to plunder, otherwise countless herders will starve to death..."

The girl's face was covered with a veil, her crescent-like eyes were as clear as water, and she said lightly: "Da Han, Linglong doesn't understand this. Ada Akagi said it very clearly just now. He said you didn't treat me as your daughter."

Jie Li's face flashed with anger, and then he returned to his long sigh, pretending to be sad: "You are a golden bead on the grassland. If you want to benefit the people, the white-haired wind that is rare in a century will blow up. The Turks must rush their troops to plunder..."

The girl glanced at him and said lightly: "Did Dasang only know this?"

Boom!

Jie Li suddenly overturned the table and said angrily: "The Buffalo division has 200,000 soldiers, Ada Chimu is a hero in the grassland. His brother Huborchi also established a large group, which also has more than 200,000 brave soldiers."

The girl slowly stood up and said calmly, "So Khan wants to sacrifice me and exchange me for their brother's support?"

Jie Li slowly rushed and said stubbornly: "Ben Khan is the common leader of the grassland. I want to benefit the people. This year, I must go south to plunder. Ben Khan needs soldiers from various tribes."

The girl stood there without moving, but just smiled faintly, "When you unified the grassland, you asked for my master's support. At that time, you didn't say you wanted to use me as goods to exchange for the support of most of the Turkic people. Ada Akagi only had 200,000 soldiers, but you even counted his brother just now. Could it be that you wanted to marry two people in one for two?

“So what?”

Jie Li shouted loudly, as if he was not concerned, and said, "The customs of the grassland have always been like this. There are many men and women. Ben Khan also married his sister-in-law as Khan's concubine, and he still gave birth to a little prince for me."

The girl smiled leisurely and suddenly said ambiguously: "If you do this, your son may not always be a prince."

This was a bit obscure, but Jie Li still understood it. The big khan who had just unified the grassland laughed angrily, turned his head suddenly and said to the young nobleman: "Ada Chimu, you can solve it yourself."

The young nobleman laughed wildly and approached with a scimitar.

The girl sighed quietly and said softly: "When you ask me for my master, you will also keep silent. Now that you unify the grassland, do you think you are really powerful in the world?"

She suddenly looked at the door of the big tent and shouted from afar: "Gobi sheep, are you full?"

Boom!

A strong wind suddenly blew into the big tent, and a man like an iron tower rushed in from the door. The man was nine feet tall and looked like a hill.

The arms are thicker than women's thighs, their eyes seem to be bigger than copper bells, and their nostrils are strung with a golden ring. They can be cast in Journey to the West to perform the Bull Demon King in their true colors.

His weapons were also different from other Turkic people. Ordinary Turkic warriors usually used scimitars, but this man's weapon was a big iron lump, weighing 200 to 300 kilograms, but he held it in one hand as if it was a small toy.

In the other hand, he was carrying half a fan of roasted lamb, and dripping water onto the ground.

After the man rushed in, a sound of air sniffling sounded in the field. He heard someone trembling and said in fear: "He is a child who survived the Gobi sheep and wolves' mouth!"

Another voice was low and said, "Yes, it was him. It is said that when the saint discovered him, he was bitten by a wild wolf. However, the wild wolf didn't eat him for some reason, and even left after he left. Later, he was carried on his back by a yellow sheep on the grassland and walked aimlessly towards the grassland. He came from the Gobi Desert, he was from the Western Turkic..."

Another person said: "I heard that he has no human nature, only animal nature. It took the saint high priest many years to let him learn to eat cooked meat."

In the golden tent of the Great Khan, all the older Turkic nobles were frightened.

But those Turkic young men looked around and stared at the Gobi sheep with enthusiasm.
Chapter completed!