Yao Wenzhi naturally disagreed with Ye Chunqiu bringing only a few guards to meet Batumonk, but since Ye Chunqiu said something, he didn't dare to say anything more, so he had to hurry up and prepare with worry.

The nights in Datong are particularly cold. The feeling of the cold wind blowing on the surface is like a knife slashing on the surface. However, Ye Chunqiu also experienced the biting cold wind outside the pass, so he did not feel very uncomfortable. After changing his clothes, he left the city overnight and headed towards the tent with lights.

When we arrived outside the tent, someone had already greeted him here. The visitor greeted Ye Chunqiu and said in Chinese: "The Great Han Dynasty has been in the long run for many times, please go there with the kilometer of Zhenguo."

Ye Chunqiu nodded and then slowly walked into the big tent.

There was a faint light in the big tent. Ye Chunqiu discovered that this was actually the production of Zhenguo Mansion. He used a lantern with small smoke exhaust holes on the glass cover. Unexpectedly, even the Tatars had begun to influence the Zhenguo Mansion.

The figures with low heads were sitting on a tiger-skinned chair. Since Ye Chunqiu entered the tent, he has been watching Ye Chunqiu.

Ye Chunqiu glanced into the tent and saw only one person. He raised his eyes and found that Batumonk looked much older than the last time he met.

I saw that there was a lot of silver hair on the braids that Batumonk had tied to his head, and wrinkles appeared at the corners of his eyes.

A charcoal fire was placed in the middle of the tent, and the charcoal was burned red, which also separated the temperature in the tent from the cold outside the tent.

"You are here." Batumonk moved his mouth and actually smiled, and then said, "I have prepared wine and waited for you to come. I wonder if you are used to it."

Ye Chunqiu thought about it and bowed to Batumonk and said, "I have seen the Great Khan."

Batumonk smiled and said softly: "I underestimated you at the beginning. I didn't expect that my two sons died at your hands."

Ye Chunqiu narrowed his eyes slightly, and his hands couldn't help but lean against his waist. As long as there was a slight movement, Ye Chunqiu would draw his sword without hesitation.

But Batumonk smiled again and said, "Okay, don't be stubborn, sit down."

Ye Chunqiu did not relax because of this, but instead knelt quietly on the blanket.

Batumonk continued: "The revenge of killing children is irreconcilable, but this is actually nothing to Ben Khan."

Ye Chunqiu couldn't help but raise his eyes. He wanted to know what Batumonk wanted to say next.

"Ha, Ben Khan has long been indifferent to life and death. Ben Khan has many sons and daughters. You Han people often say that licking calfs, and we Tatars have them, but... Ben Khan is the descendant of Genghis Khan, and my children are the same. From the beginning of their birth, they should have prepared to die for Tatars, Mongolia, and Dayuan at any time. If they die, they will die. After they die, they can return to their ancestors." As he said that, Batumonk pointed to the roof of the tent and then said, "Like an eagle, in the sky."

This open-minded tone made Ye Chunqiu more alert.

Who would be a person who would not care about his own lives?

At this time, Ye Chunqiu seemed to feel that human emotions had never appeared on Batumonk. Although he sometimes smiled and sometimes had a sad expression of a deep eyebrows, Ye Chunqiu felt that this person had never had much human emotions.

But... this is what a person who can reunify the desert in a chaotic and harsh desert should be like this.

How could a person with feelings always remain calm and realize his intention step by step? This is just like the so-called ruthlessness of the heavenly family in the Central Plains dynasty within the pass. If the feelings are too rich and there are too many concerns, then if you do anything, you will never be a good emperor. In the history of the Central Plains, whether it is Qin Shihuang or Emperor Taizong of Tang, most of them are heartless people.

This person... may be placed in Beijing, but may be a good emperor.

This is like, although Zhu Houzhao has rich emotions, he treats the Empress Dowager as a filial piety, and treats Ye Chunqiu with affection and righteousness, but he will never be related to a good emperor.

At this time, Batumonk sighed and said, "If you kill Ben Khan's son, Ben Khan will not care about it. Even if possible, Ben Khan has been conquering the Western Regions, and his focus is not in the south. He can even turn wars into jade with you and your emperor."

"But..." His tone suddenly changed, and his face suddenly became cold, as if the sigh just now, and the old man deserved to have had never appeared on this person.

Because at this moment, he looked like a new look, his eyes were as sharp as eagles on the grassland, and said, "But you forced me to look south. There is a difference between outside the pass and inside the pass, which happened very early. You Han people are good at farming, and we are good at grazing. In fact... this is the foundation of the various tribes in the desert. Our descendants can reproduce in this bitter and cold land by shepherding horses, and by you Central Plains people only know how to farm, but now, it is really unexpected that you southerners have started to grazle. Is this... going to kill all the people of Ben Khan and Ben Khan?"

As he said that, Batumonk looked at Ye Chunqiu coldly.

Ye Chunqiu could even see the murderous intent that would be eliminated from Batumonk's eyes, so Ye Chunqiu pursed his lips and smiled, "Where is, in the desert, there is never a matter of course. This is the so-called capable person who lives in it. Whoever has the ability is his own, whoever has the harder fists, who is the owner of this place. Khan, I believe I am right. This is your rule, and what I can do is just to abide by your rules."

Batumonk actually nodded and said, "You are right. The rules on the grassland are that there are capable people to live in it, but because of this, when I knew that the Tu Xie tribe was destroyed by your Han people, Ben Khan felt cold. He was so cold that he was deep in his heart. He still had nightmares. It was God's idea to go to kill the flock of sheep. But now, you flocks have become wolves and will also show their fangs. How can Ben Khan not be afraid? In the past, even if your Han army defeated us, we were not afraid. Victory and defeat were common in military affairs. If you lose, you will lose. Go back to the desert and lick your wounds. After a few years, ten years, and twenty years, we can still make a comeback. But now... Ben Khan knows very well that today, when you can come to our desert, the disaster of extermination is in front of you. At present, there is only one chance left for the tribes in the desert."
Chapter completed!