After a year of fighting, the rebel army swept through all the reactionary tribes like a raging storm, and finally unified the grasslands in 437 of the Great Lunar Calendar.
(Please refer to the work related to your age)
But who will rule the grassland?
Now that the grasslands are unified, the Great Anjiwa Empire must be rebuilt according to the rules, an Ange must be elected as the ruler, and a coronation ceremony must be held. As a descendant of Hanasher, Nalan should succeed to the throne. But Bug's prestige is not inferior to him. If he launches a military coup, Nalan will have almost no power to fight back.
For this reason, he found a group of great elders with uneasiness, sighed, and then expressed his concerns.
"Brother An, don't worry. I can think of a way to resolve this disaster." A great elder stood up and shouted loudly.
"What is it?" Nalan looked at the elder obliquely.
"You can place the seized foreign artillery in where he often goes out. After he appears, as long as he sounds, he will be furious!" The elder patted his hand excitedly, and he could not wait to kill Bug.
Nalan's heart trembled. After all, he had some feelings for Anda. It was difficult for him to do this anyway. He had no choice but to shake his head: "Wait until I test him. Then it will not be too late to make a decision."
Just as he was about to go out of his tent to look for Bug, the guard rushed in and reported: "The leader of the Bug Alliance wants to see you!"
The elders came with their eyebrows, whispered, Nalan squeezed a cold sweat, so she had to sit back and wait for Bog to enter the account.
I saw Bug wearing ordinary linen clothes, tiptoeing into the big tent and saying: "Meet the leader!"
"We are Anda, why should we be so respectful?" Nalan stepped forward to help him up, carefully looking at his clothes worn by ordinary civilians, and his worries were relieved by two or three points.
Nalan greeted Hu Shi, Buge arranged his clothes and sat down safely. The elders kept giving Nalan's eyes, Nalan cleared her throat, and said, "The place where the grassland is now returned to the rebels, realizing the last father's wish, and now it is justified to change the country to the country. Dream."
"Chen came to talk about this, and he chose Liangchen Jiyi just to conduct the Bidan ceremony." Buge answered his fists with both hands. (Bigan: Anjiwa language, meaning God’s will)
Nalan said with nothing, he stared at Bog in front of him, trying to know what he wanted to say.
"There can only be one ruler on the grassland. Because of this, I plan to go back to the countryside and live with my brother and wife. These are my general seal and alliance leader seal." Buge took out two stones carved from his arms. The big seal was placed on the ground steadily.
Nalan was greatly shocked. He did not expect that Buge had no ambition at all. When he became famous, he wanted to go to the countryside and return home. However, he doubted Anda so much that his conscience ached.
"That's it, I still look at Ango's permission!" Bugger Police etiquette, which made Nalan extremely uncomfortable. Seeing that Anda who had had a life and death kneeled in front of him, he didn't know what to do?
"You retreat! Consider me to think twice." Nalan covered his face with one hand, and the other hand was making the gesture that he left him. A touch of sunshine, but was quickly covered by the tent curtains.
The great elders could no longer hold back their excitement. They even danced happily with a proud expression.
"Pass my will!" Nalan roared calmly: "Sealing Haishville Bog is the Zabibi tribe chief, and the jurisdiction is unchanged.
As soon as the elders heard this, they seemed to be petrified. They stayed in place and motionless. The little civilian on the side silently wrote on the sheepskin paper and handed over to Nalan. He bit his thumb and pushed his blood fingerprints on the sheepskin paper, and passed on.
"What does Ange do this?" A elder asked first.
"Repends on the ministers of merit ..."
"The Zabibi tribe is originally the territory of the Heshwell family. Doing this is tantamount to letting the tiger go back to the mountains and will pose a great threat to your rule!"
"Shut up!" Nalan roared angrily: "As a great elder, not only do you not offer good governance advice, but you are petty and try to bully others. I really don't know what I am using to support you!"
The elders were so scared that they couldn't repeat their words. Everyone looked around embarrassed and wondered what to say.
"Looking at it twice ..."
"I have made up my mind, no more words!" Nalan shook his sleeves angrily and left the tent angrily, leaving only a group of great elders sitting there awkwardly.
After receiving the news of the reward, Buge smiled lightly: "I just want to be an ordinary person, and I don't want to be a chief anymore."
Yi'an Gaowa said with a smile: "This is the reward of Angorg, the Daanji Wa Empire, the Xianggong is still from it. The uniform grassland is not long after, and it must be difficult to manage. ?"
Blue also advised: "The Zabibi tribe can only be governed by people from the Hesheville family, otherwise there will be chaos. I think Ange made this decision just because of this. Don't refuse."
"Although so, my existence will have some impact on his rule ..." Bog naturally realized this, he never thought of fighting the grassland with Nalan, because he was afraid of being suspicious, he decided to decide Shimono. , but fortunately he was not suspected - at least that's what he thought.
Some people came in one after another: Yu Qi, Chongyang, and Hanya, Qing Meng also replaced Hanfu. He was going to return to the Haibo Empire. Five years have passed, and the domestic situation is not at all at all. Understand, you can only listen to the businessmen in the past.
"What news do you get from the businessman?" Bugg asked.
"Each warlord just wants to be content with the status quo. Their strength may be a little more stable, but the territory is still what it was five years ago. However, there is a warlord in the south of the Yangtze River, Han Jin, nicknamed "Python", who is reforming and becoming stronger, which will be a stumbling block on my road to unification in the future. .”
The analysis of Qingmeng's rationality: "The reason why Han Jin has no action within five years is because of a balanced in China. Those warlords do not think for progress, respecting the nominal Emperor Taowei to stabilize their interests. To break their balance, it will inevitably be united to deal with. Han Jin is concerned about this, so I dare not act rashly. "
"Then go like this, just spend hundreds of years so steadily?" Bog asked.
"Otherwise, if there is no me, when these warlord heads died, the most powerful Hanjin family will inevitably attack other warlords like a python. It is difficult for them to reach a consensus and will eventually be broken one by one."
"Both of this, if you return to China, you should adopt this strategy to break these small military valves one by one?"
"You are still too naive. If it goes as expected, once I go back, I will definitely break their balance, and they will form an alliance-like group to collectively besiege me."
"What should I do? Isn't it not far from the death of the whole world?"
Qingmeng chuckled and didn't care about this: "Are you an enemy of the world? It seems very interesting."
"Buge! Hurry up, now Liangfeng Xi Xi is suitable for us!" Yian Gaowa shouted on the carriage.
All the Hesheville retainers walked out of the tent and jumped on the carriage. Qingmeng said reluctantly: "Why can't we stay longer?"
"You are the one. Go back to your country. But we don't know when we will see each other again..."
Qingmeng looked around and asked doubtfully, "Why didn't that guy Nalan come?"
"He is about to ascend the throne and become Ange. As the ruler of the grassland, it is always inconvenient to see off a little chief like me!" Bug smiled bitterly. He naturally hoped that Nalan would come to see him off.
Qingmeng bent over and wrote, holding his right hand with his right hand and giving off, but Bog laughed: "The etiquette of your South people is strange.
"How are you doing the prairie ceremony?" Qing Meng was confused for a moment and turned to look at the old man.
The old man put his right hand on his chest, bowed, and then said in a very long tone: "May the God of Immortality bless you!"
"Bless..." Buge repeated the same action in return, as if as long as he said these words, no matter what hardships he encountered, they would not be able to find them.
As the coachman yelled and the sound of the whip was heard, the carriage moved slowly and ran towards the west. Qingmeng watched the carriage go further and further away, leaving only a trace of the wheels on the green grass.
This should have been a perfect ending, but Changshengtian wanted to make a fatal joke with him.
Not long after leaving Luochuan, the sky gradually became dark. Yi'an Gaowa leaned on Bug's shoulder and said with some self-blame: "Did I do something wrong at the beginning?"
"No...Gaowa, you did the right thing at the time. If not, we might not be alive now. Don't blame yourself too much..." Bug gently stroked Yi'an Gaowa's hair, gently Envious.
"Do you know? I, I like to touch your hair the most, he is soft, smooth and beautiful, just like you ..."
"I hate it, are you still a child?" Yi'an Gaowa shyly pushed him and turned her back.
A shocking cry echoed in the sky, and the eagle circled above their heads, flexed its talons slightly, and then ran off into the distance again.
"Gao Wa, do you say that I won't fight anymore in the future, what else can I do?" Bog asked with a smile.
"Of course it is to govern the people and let us Anjiwa people truly live a happy life."
Yeah, if everything goes smoothly, Bogg may really be committed to letting the people a happy life in a lifetime.
As the night progressed, they lit torches. It seemed that there was no small tribe nearby, so they had no choice but to walk in the night. Yu Qi looked at the hilltop to the east and said silently: "There are a few torches there, isn't there someone there?"
"This is great, catch up with them quickly and have a rest for the night!" Bug ordered the groom to run towards the torch. As they walked, the groom noticed something was wrong, because as he got closer, there were more and more torches. It didn't look like an ordinary tribe, but more like an army.
"Bang!" Following the earth-shattering sound of a cannon, before anyone could react, an explosion blew up the carriage. The horse was scorched on the spot. In an instant, flames shot into the sky. A crowd on the hilltop cheered loudly: "Blow up these wild wolves like Bug, go back and collect the reward from Brother Nalan'ang!"
Bug was not dead. He pushed away the wooden cart blocking him alone. If it hadn't been for the wooden cart, he would have been dead. Following the firelight, he searched and searched like crazy.
Others were not so lucky: Chongyang, Yuqi, and Han Yanei had been killed, and their blood was like fuel, burned by the flames.
He touched Yi'an Gaowa's burnt hand, and the hateful dead horse was pressing on her. Bug used all his strength to lift the horse away, and saw that Blue was slightly burned, but unharmed.
But Yi'an Gaowa died...
Buge couldn't believe everything in front of him. Looking at the dark face of Yi'an Gaowa, he twitched, and his limbs stunned restlessly. .
His eyes full of resentment looked toward the east. He couldn't see the road in the distance clearly. His vision was covered by flames. His last rational heart was burned by the flames of revenge and ceased to exist.
He murmured to himself in a almost desperate tone:
"I'm so good ... I trust you so much ... why ..."
