"Welcome to the clan leader!"
The roar of the Turks was so loud that in the shops on both sides of the long street, the legs of men and women became weak. The eyes hidden behind the cracks in the doors disappeared. There were countless people hiding under the tables, chairs and benches everywhere.
Patriarch!
Who is the patriarch?
Is it possible that one of the Turks who were beaten was a clan leader?
The people hiding in the house did not dare to think about it. They felt that the seriousness of the matter was far beyond their understanding.
If the Turkic clan chief were beaten, would a mutiny break out and the Turks bloodbath Chang'an City?
After all, the imagination of the people was too rich. After a loud noise, the streets gradually returned to calm.
At dusk, a sheet of rain fell in Chang'an City, and the lake breeze blew away the coolness.
On the quiet long street, a Turkic man bowed his head to greet Bai Song. He was covered with a black wolf fur behind Bai Song. This was a special treatment for the Turkic clan leader.
Bai Song's thin body looked out of place under the dark fur, but in the eyes of a few people, he was like a god descending to earth.
Who would have thought that these one hundred Turkic elites were moving for him?
Who would have thought that a Han could actually become the leader of the Turks?
The confused Lu Yao thought he was dreaming, rubbed his eyes, which were covered with blood, and laughed crazily again under his drunkenness.
dream!
dream!
"I must be dreaming! Hahahaha..."
Accompanied by Lu Yao's crazy voice, the man actually sprinted out and ran directly to an inlet of Qujiang Pond behind the house on the other side. No one reacted, and with a pop, the man jumped directly into the lake.
Bai Song frowned, a little helpless, and waved his hand: "Save the person up."
Then the two Turks ran to the lake and got busy rescuing people.
Miss Mingyue no longer worried about Lu Yao, but fell silent in shock for a long time. She couldn't tell whether Bai Song was a Han or a Turk. Everything that happened here was too weird.
The only voice on the street was the prince who was stepped on by Bai Song. He saw the wolf fang necklace that Bai Song used as a bracelet. He had long lost his previous arrogance and cried out with hot tears. His face was pressed to the ground in pain. Begging bitterly: "Xingchen Khan, please spare your life, Xingchen Khan, please spare your life..."
From the time the Turks arrived until now, this prince from an unknown tribe has been repeating the four words "Star Khan", which puzzled Bai Song.
Now that so many Turks came, Bai Song asked: "What does Xingchen Khan mean?"
A man came forward and said: "The Aji tribe is a meritorious tribe. In order to reverse the war situation between the two countries, the Khan of Heaven specially granted the Aji tribe the people of the stars. The chief of the Aji tribe specially made the Aji tribe the Khan of the Stars to lead the Turks. Under the sky, the stars are great.”
"Xingchen Khan... In other words, the person who holds this token can be regarded as inferior to one person and superior to ten thousand people?"
The Turk nodded solemnly and put his hand on his chest.
A young Turkic woman dressed in Han costumes came forward and knelt down on one knee respectfully: "Please, chief, follow us back to the royal court."
This woman was the one who discovered Bai Song on the street and notified the Aji team to dispatch. She was also the woman Batu gave to Bai Song, and was one of the three women who had been serving Bai Song on the grassland.
This girl's name is A Ling.
Bai Song looked back at Qing'er, who was still confused, and smiled: "What? Do you want to come with me to the Turkic Royal Court?"
"Ah..." Qing'er covered her mouth and breathed softly, seeming to have recovered from her trance, and nodded subconsciously.
A prairie horse was led in front of Bai Song.
Bai Song got on the horse skillfully, turned around and reached out to Qing'er. Qing'er took her hand by mistake, and was pulled onto the horse's back in a daze.
In an instant, all the Turks mounted their horses, shouted loudly, and the horse captain roared away, causing wind and rain all the way. They were so arrogant that no one was seen wherever they passed.
No one knows Bai Song's status in Turks, including Qing'er.
The girl's eyes were burning behind her, holding the man's chest with one hand, and gently stroking the soft texture of the wolf fur with the other. In a daze, the gentle and bad boy in her heart had now become the wild wolf king in the grassland. .
Thinking of the group of Turkic warriors kneeling down in unison, even the Mo family lady from the thousand-year-old tribe can't help but feel excited. Sometimes a man's charm is in this moment, and it can be imprinted in his heart just by looking at it.
"Young master...when did you become the leader of the Turks?"
Lying on Bai Song's back, his little face pressed against the wolf fur, his voice was soft.
Bai Song waved his riding whip and followed the wild pace of the Turkic horse team. The ride was extremely bumpy, causing the two people on the horse to stick closer and closer.
"I have always been!"
"How many secrets does the young master have that Qing'er doesn't know about?"
The wind and rain blew away Qing'er's voice, and the horse turned sharply, almost throwing Qing'er off the horse.
A big hand tightly pinched the tender flesh of Qing'er's waist and pressed her firmly on her back. The movement was as rough as a Turkic barbarian, but it was also so steady and powerful that it made the woman behind her feel confused.
Fortunately, except for the wind and rain, no one noticed her turbulent heart.
After a straight turn, the large group of people ran hundreds of meters and entered the Furong Garden, which was collectively called the Royal Court by all Turks.
Furong Garden was originally a royal garden. In order to accommodate more Turks, many courtyards were demolished to build housing. The entire garden was dilapidated and there were countless workers renovating it. It did not have the style and beauty that a royal garden should have, but this was Turks living in tents are enough.
After entering the park, I walked by and found that there were many Turks supervising the work, and they often whipped Han workers with whips. The situation was quite bad.
Bai Song considered whether to stop it, but this seemed to be a temporary solution rather than a permanent solution. Now that the Aji people have been found, and the Aji people now hold the highest power in the Turks, these things can be solved.
Today's Hundred Cavalry Brigade is the entire fighting strength of the Aji tribe in Furong Garden. This is a guard that originally belonged to the clan leader. The other Aji tribe members either left or stayed in Chang'an and were distributed in various places in the Tang Dynasty.
This is true for the Aji tribe, and it is also true for other tribes.
There are seven major tribes in the entire Furong Garden, with a total of nearly 2,000 people. The Aji tribe has the smallest number of people, but it has the highest status. They are all canonized by the current emperor Tian Khan. It can be said that the current Aji tribe is The most glorious time in the history of the tribe.
However, the tribes have separate branches and do not communicate closely with each other.
The team stopped in the central courtyard of Furong Garden. Aling was the first to step forward to lead the horse and said hello to the side: "Send word to the other tribes to come see Xingchen Khan."
"No need." Bai Song organized it. He knew very well that his identity was special and would cause a lot of trouble if exposed. "I don't want to expose my identity."
A Ling nodded, turned around and said, "Then immediately prepare delicious food and wine to welcome the clan leader."
The news was limited to the Aji tribe. The various Turkic tribes were surprisingly united and had almost obsessive support for the royal power.
Bai Song was only the honorary clan leader, but his deeds had already spread throughout the grassland, and every Aji clan member had heard of it.
After learning that the legendary Han tribe leader had returned, the women in the tribe began to prepare together. If it hadn't been raining, they would have gathered around the bonfire to sing and dance to their heart's content tonight.
In the unknown palace hall, the grand banquet was quickly prepared, and the busy A Ling returned to Bai Song. Bai Song had a rare opportunity to ask the question he had always wanted to ask: "Where is Batuo?"
"The Baduo clan leader is now in the grassland. I heard that the big clan leader said there is some oil field that will make the Aji clan rich forever."
Bai Song nodded. He indeed wanted to leave this matter to Badu. He didn't expect Badu to be so responsible and actually return to the grassland to supervise. He thought he would meet him in the Furong Garden.
At the banquet, both Bai Song and Qing'er fully felt the hospitality of the Turks. The girl was so drunk that Qing'er soon fell into a drowsy state next to Bai Song.
Bai Song dealt with the enthusiastic tribesmen and did not forget the purpose of coming here.
When the banquet was halfway through and the atmosphere gradually became calmer, Bai Song watched A Ling beside him and asked, "I heard that the Princess of the Tang Dynasty recently wanted to marry a Turk. Is this true?"
Aling nodded.
"I heard he was a Turkic prince. Which tribe is he? Isn't he the one I beat?"
"It's Prince Jieli."
"Prince Jieli? Wasn't he killed by me?"
"The Jieli tribe still has an heir named Jieli Yinshan."
"What does that person look like? How is he?"
Ah Ling frowned: "If the clan leader remembers the previous prince, then this Jieli Yinshan is not much different from him."
Bai Song recalled Prince Jieli whom he killed in Jixian County and frowned slightly: "What about his character?"
"He is arrogant, unreasonable, murderous, and has a violent temper that even Jieli Khan cannot tolerate, so there were no plans to pass the throne to him before."
"Such a person..."
The Bai Song Dynasty was in a bit of trouble. If it was true as A Ling said, wouldn't Princess Runan be like a sheep falling into a tiger's mouth?
"If, in my name, Xingchen Khan, Prince Jieli breaks off the engagement, do you think it's feasible?"
"Why is the patriarch like this?"
"Just tell me whether it's feasible or not?"
Aling shook her head firmly: "Clan leader, this is absolutely impossible."
"Why?"
"Although the clan leader is honored as Star Khan, his name is only superficial. Among the Turks, the most powerful one is still the Jieli clan. Moreover, the Jieli clan hates our Aji clan deeply. If it were not for Chang'an City, I'm afraid the fight has already started. Although the Jieli clan is bowing to us on the surface, they are always looking for opportunities in their hearts. If the clan leader asks Jieli to break off the engagement, it will probably trigger an internal conflict among the Turks, and then our entire clan will be in danger."
"..." Bai Song fell into deep thought, "It seems that we need to consider carefully. What crimes did Prince Jieli commit in the capital?"
"Too many to count!"
A Ling seemed to have already had an opinion about this, and said impatiently, "Prince Jieli ordered the tribesmen to beat the workers of the Tang Dynasty. More than thirty workers were thrown into the lake and fed to fish, just for his personal entertainment. And in Chang'an City He raped women and forced officials to death, which was simply outrageous behavior. Now the people of the Tang Dynasty are extremely dissatisfied with the Turks, and it was all caused by him."
