After eating the roasted yellow sheep, Tan Zaiwang was sent to other yurts to rest.
In Kankantada Taiji's yurt, a plate of yellow mutton was placed on the low table, and the Mongolian soldiers brought freshly brewed butter tea.
The Mongolian soldier picked up the iron kettle for cooking butter tea and poured a cup of butter tea into the bowl.
"Are you sent to rest?" Kankantada Taiji asked the Mongolian armored soldier in front of him.
The Mongolian armored soldier placed the iron pot on a piece of leather and said: "It has been sent to rest, and guards have been arranged so that no herdsmen will disturb it."
"That's good." Kankantada Taiji said, "Tomorrow you send this Mingguo man to Bansheng City."
The Mongolian armored soldier said: "Taiji, don't you usually hate Ming people the most? Why do you want to help him persuade the Great Khan to let these Ming people come to the grassland to do business?"
Kankantada Taiji glanced at the Mongolian armored soldiers in front of him.
Immediately, he raised his hand and pointed at the butter tea in front of him and asked: "Chaqake, do you know what the butter tea of us Mongolians is made of?"
"Butter, tea bricks, and salt." Chaqake looked at Kankantada Taiji and said, "When I was a child, I often saw Eji making butter tea and milk tea."
Kankantada nodded and said: "In addition to goat milk, our Mongolian milk tea also needs tea bricks, but we Mongolians don't have tea bricks, only people from the Ming Dynasty have them."
"If we don't have it, we can go to the people of the Ming Dynasty to grab it. As long as the people of the Ming Dynasty have it, we can snatch it back." Chaqake said matter-of-factly.
Kankantada shook his head slightly and said: "Today, our Tumote warriors are no longer the Mongolian warriors of the past. The Great Khan and Taiji below have been turned into lambs by the Yellow Sect, and they are no longer flying in the sky forever. The eagle."
Chakak looked at Kankantada Taiji in confusion.
In his mind, robbing the Ming people's things was a common thing. Their Mongolian ancestors, even his father's generation, had gone to the Ming people to rob them.
Kankantada Taiji said: "Whether it is the Great Khan or those Taiji, they have long since lost their sharp claws and sharp teeth, and they no longer have the ability to go south to thresh the grass valley."
"I can go to the Ming Dynasty to rob it, as long as Taiji gives me a team of troops." Chakake looked at Kankantada Taiji with hopeful eyes.
Since he was a child, he had regarded his Abu and those Mongolian warriors like him as his idols. He dreamed that one day he could ride south and show his bravery to the horrified eyes of the Ming people.
Kankantadaji glanced at him and said, "How much can you steal from the Ming people by yourself by going south?"
Chaqak pursed his lips.
Kankantadaji continued: "Chaqake, I know you are a warrior of Tumut, but your strength alone is far from enough, so we can only let Ming merchants come to do business on the grassland. We can deliver enough grain and tea bricks to our herdsmen, as well as scarce ironware."
"But those Ming merchants took away all the skins and cattle and sheep that the herders had accumulated over the years." Chaqake looked at Kankantada Taiji.
Kankantada Taiji smiled and said: "When the lambs raised by the herdsmen grow up and become fat, they will be killed and eaten. The Ming Dynasty also has a name for their businessmen, which is called fattening sheep."
"But what does that have to do with those Ming merchants who came to do business on the grassland?" Chaqake looked puzzled.
Seeing that Chaqake still didn't understand, Kankantada Taiji had to say: "The Ming Dynasty can fatten their merchants and kill them for meat. We can also raise these Ming Dynasty merchants who come to the grassland to do business, and wait until they are fattened." After that, we will also kill and eat meat.”
"I understand." Chaqake suddenly realized.
Kankantadaji Taiji breathed a sigh of relief.
If Chakake didn't understand yet, he suspected that Changshengtian had punished Chakak by giving him a strong body without a matching mind.
Kankantada Taiji said: "Tomorrow you have to send the Ming countryman safely to Bansheng City. You have to remember that the Ming country businessman behind him is our lamb. Only when the lamb is raised will it be fat and delicious. of mutton.”
"I understand." This time Chakake looked happy.
He doesn't like Ming people, but if it's lamb, that's another story, because he likes to eat mutton.
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"Chaqake, you don't have to send me off. I can go back to Bansheng City by myself."
After leaving Kankantada Taiji's pasture, Tan Zaiwang persuaded the Mongolian armored cavalry Chakake who was escorting him to go back.
"Taiji asked me to send you to Bansheng City, so I will definitely send you there. I will not disobey Taiji's order," Chaqake said in a loud voice.
When Tan Zaiwang saw that Chaqake was determined to go to Bansheng City with him, he simply stopped trying to persuade him. Moreover, with such a Mongolian armored cavalry escort from Mongolian Taiji, he would be much safer on the road.
The herdsmen on the grassland may bully him as a Mingguo person, but they will never bully a Mingguo person who is escorted by Taiji's personal guards.
A group of more than 20 riders set off from the ranch in Kankantada Taiji early in the morning. When they arrived at Bansheng City, the sky was already slightly dark.
Arriving outside Bansheng City, they happened to meet Wo Lunkuo and other Mongolian armored cavalry who had returned from hunting in another direction.
"Chaqake!" Wo Lunkuo was startled when he saw Chaqake beside Tan Zaiwang.
Although he knew the leader of the personal guards around Kankantada, they rarely had much contact with Bansheng City and Qingcheng. When nothing happened, Taiji and the people below Qingcheng rarely came to them. Ban Sheng City.
Just like their Taiji from Bansheng City rarely goes to Qingcheng.
"It turns out to be Wo Lun Kuo." Chaqake greeted Wo Lun Kuo on horseback.
Wo Lunkuo frowned and said, "Chaqake, why did you bring a Ming man to Bansheng City?"
Tan Zaiwang was dressed as a Ming Dynasty man and stood out among the Mongolian armored cavalry.
Chaqake said: "This Ming countryman is from the Tiger Flag. He came to Bansheng City with the Fan family's motorcade. Taiji stayed at our ranch for one night and asked me to send him back today."
Hearing this, Wo Lunkuo frowned.
He felt that the name Tiger Flag was somewhat familiar, as if he had heard it somewhere. On the contrary, he was from the Ming Dynasty, and he had no impression of it at all. However, there were many people from the Ming Dynasty accompanying the Fan family's motorcade, so it was normal for him not to recognize him.
"Okay, I have sent you to Bansheng City, and I have to go back and tell Taiji that you can enter the city by yourself!" After Chaqake finished speaking, he tightened the reins, turned the horse's head, and led a dozen people to join him. The Mongolian armored cavalry who got up left directly.
At this time, he could no longer rush back to the ranch, but he would rather choose to sleep in the wild than stay in Bansheng City for the night.
Tan Zaiwang watched Chaqake and others go away, and then rode into Bansheng City.
Wo Lunkuo, who was staying outside Bansheng City, suddenly slapped his head and said, "I remember, the two Nanbarbarians who brought a jar of good wine to me last time were from the Tiger Flag."
At this time, he looked for the Ming people who came to Bansheng City with Chaqake and found that they were gone.
Immediately, he waved and said to a Mongolian armored cavalry beside him: "Go and tell the Fan family that Chaqake, the head of the bodyguard of Kankantada Taiji, escorted a man from the Tiger Flag. Bansheng City.”
The Mongolian armored rider pulled the reins, spurred his horse to dismount, and entered Bansheng City first.
