"Dongzhu Liu, you are doing this to imprison us!" Halbala, who had been silent on the bench, spoke for the first time.
When he heard that the Tiger Character Banner had arranged for them, the Tumut tribe Taiji, his face was extremely ugly.
Liu Heng tilted his head slightly, looked at Harbala and said: "You can freely enter and leave Qingcheng. The Tiger Character Flag will not stop you here, but the herdsmen of all ministries must obey the Tiger Character Flag's arrangements to reorganize and relocate in different places."
"What's the difference between doing this and confining us?" Halbala said in a bad tone.
"Yes, this is basically trapping us."
"That's right. They want to keep us locked up in Qingcheng and cut off our contact with the herders in the tribe."
In the office room, several Taijis who came here with Zhamuhe started shouting.
I heard before that the Tiger Banner supported Ombuhong to inherit the throne of the Tumed tribe. Many people in the captured Taijizhong thought that the Tumut tribe would restore the previous relationship with the Tiger Banner.
Now I understand that this is not the case at all. The Tiger Character Banner is to completely control the Tumut grassland and the herdsmen of various tribes, so that they, Taiji, who are from the Tumut tribe, will become a nominal existence.
Liu Hengxu pressed his hands.
The voices of the Mongolians shouting in the office immediately became quieter.
Regardless of the fierceness, everyone felt guilty when facing Liu Heng, the proprietor of the Tiger Flag, not to mention that Qingcheng was full of soldiers and horses of the Tiger Flag. They said it was ugly. He is a prisoner of the Tiger Flag.
Seeing that the voice became quieter, Liu Hengcai said: "I advise everyone to face the reality. The Tumut tribe can still exist. It is because we, the Tiger-Character Banner, are unwilling to kill them all. If anyone still wants to incite the herdsmen in the tribe to become enemies of the Tiger-Character Banner, , I don’t mind killing him to death.”
When he said the last sentence, his voice suddenly turned cold.
Many of the Mongolians present lowered their heads and did not dare to look at Liu Heng.
Whether they are willing to admit it or not, in fact, the Tumut tribe has fallen into the hands of the Tiger Banner. Even if they return to their own tribes, they will not be able to continue the war with the Tiger Banner.
In order to win the battle with the Tiger Flag, they brought a large number of string control warriors from the tribe. Most of these people were ordinary herdsmen. Now most of these people have fallen into the hands of the Tiger Flag. , became prisoners, and the last bits of wealth in each ministry were almost wiped out.
"In half a month, Ombuhong will hold a ceremony to inherit the throne of Khan. You all should go back and prepare. Remember to notify the tribes that need to be notified in advance. You will be responsible for organizing the ceremony." Liu Heng said to the Mongolians in front of him. An eviction order was issued.
The Tiger Character Banner had just taken over the Tumut Grassland, and everything was still waiting to be done. He had no time to talk nonsense with these people here.
As for whether these people would be in trouble with Tiger Flag when they returned, he was not worried.
As long as Ombuhong is in his hand, it is equivalent to holding the Tumut tribe seven inches away. The so-called holding the emperor to order the princes is almost the same situation.
After the death of Bu Shitu, Ombuhong was the only orthodox successor.
In addition, the Tumut tribe no longer has the strength to continue to be an enemy of the Tiger Flag. The Tumut tribe has even become so weak that without the protection of the Tiger Flag, it is in danger of being annexed by other tribes at any time.
There has always been a bloody relationship between various tribes in the grassland.
The Tumut Grassland was originally the pasture of the Chahar Tribe. The powerful Tumut Tribe drove away the Chahar Tribe and became the masters of this grassland. Now the Tumut Tribe is so weak that it cannot protect itself. Then, this rich grassland naturally became a piece of meat in the eyes of other ministries.
Zhamuhe kicked the bench beside his legs, turned around and walked out the door.
The other Mongolians also stood up. Some left directly with Zhamuhe, while others bowed respectfully to Liu Heng before leaving.
The sun is shining brightly outside.
After experiencing the cold winter, the sunshine in the spring is very comfortable.
The earth is civilized, and green grass leaves emerge from the ground, filling the earth with a touch of green.
"Zhamuhe, walk slower, everyone is behind you." Halbala shouted from behind.
Zhamuhe raised his foot and stepped on a young grass on the ground. He crushed it with his boots, completely crushing several pieces of grass on it. He was still annoyed and kicked a layer of soil under his feet with his heel.
"Why are you so angry with Gecao?" Halbala, who was catching up, glanced at the blades of grass broken into several pieces at Zhamuhe's feet.
Zhamuhe looked at Harbala and others and said: "You are all nobles of the Tumote tribe. The owner of the Tiger Flag is riding on the head of the Great Khan, but you don't even say a word. Is it difficult?" No, you really want to be imprisoned in Qingcheng for the rest of your life, but I don’t want to anyway.”
"Since you don't want to, what are you going to do?" Halbala asked back.
Zhamuhe kicked the grass blades off the ground and said with an ugly face: "Anyway, I feel uncomfortable. The people in the Tiger Flag did this and didn't take Dahan seriously at all."
The sweat in his mouth is Ombuhon.
The fortune teller has passed away, and even though Ombuhong has not yet held the ceremony to inherit the throne, he is already sweating profusely in his heart.
"There is no Tumo special tribe nowadays." Harbala smiled bitterly, and then said, "Ombuhong and us are just the people who put the tiger flag on the bright side. Today's Tumo The special department has fallen into the hands of Tiger Character Banner."
He could see clearly that unless the Tiger Flag was willing to take the initiative to return everything that fell into the hands of the Tumut Department, the Tumut Department would only have one name left.
"They are using the Great Khan as a puppet, and I won't accept it!" Zhamuhe's face turned livid, and he punched the wall beside him.
The wall was made of earth, and a lot of earth fell down with his fist.
Halbala sighed and said: "Let's go back to the Khan's Palace to discuss whether Omubuhong will succeed the Khan in half a month. All the tribes that should be notified have also been notified. Anyway, Omubuhong will Buhun will be the Great Khan of the Tumut tribe."
By this time, he had figured it out.
Since we are unable to resist, it is better to stay in Qingcheng and become a stable and wealthy man. Besides, the Tiger Character Banner has preserved the wealth of these people and has not exterminated them all. This is considered preferential treatment. If you don't know the rules, you may really become a ghost under the sword. .
He did not feel that he was a different Taiji from the Ulut tribe than Su Nang and Kankantada. How noble.
In terms of background, he was not as good as Su Nang. Otherwise, after the death of Bu Shitu, Su Nang would not have been able to take over the position of commander-in-chief of the various coalition forces.
Several Taijis from the Tumut tribe on the side followed Harbala and walked towards the Khan Palace together.
