Zhang Hong nodded with a smile and said: "The concubine might as well tell Hutuktu Khan about my suggestions. I sincerely hope that the concubine and Hutuktu Khan can come to Qingcheng to live."
"This matter is too important. Let me go back and discuss it with the Khan." Namuzhong stood up from the bench and said, "I won't disturb the two generals."
With that said, she turned around and walked outside the tent.
His feet were unstable for a moment, and he stumbled, but was hurriedly caught by the maid beside him.
Zhang Hong did not get up to see them off, but watched Na Mu Zhong and her maid leave.
"It seems that your suggestion, Shizheng, has made this concubine panic." Gao Zhongyun, who had not spoken yet, said with a smile.
Hearing this, Zhang Hong said with a smile: "I am doing this for their own good. Do you really think there is still a place for this great Khan in Monan Mongolia? Even if Huang Taiji returns to Liaodong, Baicheng will fall into other grasslands. It’s in the hands of the tribe, and Hutuktu Khan can’t go back.”
"I still don't think they will agree to go to Qingcheng to become a rich man." Gao Zhongyun shook his head gently, not believing that Hutuktu Khan was willing to give up his throne and go to Qingcheng to retire early.
Zhang Hong looked outside the tent and said, "The conditions have been set. It's their own business to choose. If they insist on staying, they have no choice but to apologize."
His eyes narrowed, and cold light flickered inside them several times.
On the other side, Namuzhong kept whipping the horse under her crotch with the riding crop in her hand.
The Chahar tribe's camp was not too far from the Tiger Banner camp, so he quickly returned to the Chahar tribe's camp.
After riding a horse and arriving outside the sweat tent, Namuzhong turned over and jumped off the horse. Throwing the whip in her hand to a Mongolian guard next to her, she strode into the sweat tent with Mongolian boots on her feet.
Hutuktu Khan and several of his Fujins were in the Khan tent.
Among them, his eldest son Ezhe is leaning on Su Tai's arms.
"Sweat!"
As soon as Namuzhong entered the sweat tent, she shouted to Hutuktu Khan in a sad tone. With tears in her eyes, she walked to the seat next to Hutuktu Khan and sat down cross-legged.
Hutuktu Khan saw Namuzhong's tearful look and asked distressedly: "Namzhong, what's wrong with you? Could it be that the people from the Tiger Flag have bullied you?"
Namuzhong shook his head.
"If they dare to bully you, I will never let them go." Khutuktu Khan put on a majestic look and then said, "Is it because the food is not coming?"
Na Muzhong hesitated for a moment and said, "General Zhang from the Tiger Character Banner promised to give us food, but he put forward a condition."
As she spoke, she looked at Hutuktu Khan beside her with her beautiful eyes.
"What conditions?" Hutuktu Khan asked quickly, then added, "As long as they are willing to provide food, I can agree to some conditions, but I must see the food first."
More and more Mongolian soldiers are returning, and the problem of food shortage has become a haze on his mind.
Namuzhong looked at Hutuktu Khan's face for a few times and said hesitantly: "General Zhang's condition is that he hopes that the Khan can go to Qingcheng."
"Going to Qingcheng? Liu Dong wants to see Ben Khan? Ben Khan won't go to see him. If he wants to see Ben Khan, let him come by himself." Hutuktu Khan said with a proud face.
He is the king of the grassland, but in his eyes, Liu Heng is just a Ming Dynasty man with a business background.
In terms of status, he considered himself to be superior to Liu Heng.
"It's not about meeting Dongzhu Liu." Namuzhong shook her head and said immediately, "Let the Great Khan live in Qingcheng from now on."
"Live in Qingcheng?" Hutuktu Khan was stunned for a moment, then laughed and said, "It seems that Liu Heng is still very sensible. He knows that Qingcheng is not his, a Ming countryman, who should occupy it, so he took the initiative to give it to me. ,Not bad."
The whole person felt very proud.
I feel in my heart that even Liu Heng of the Tiger Flag wants to please him, the Great Khan of the grasslands, and the tribes here in the right-wing grasslands are probably looking forward to his arrival.
Other Fujins in the sweat tent congratulated one after another.
Qingcheng was the pearl of the grassland as early as the days of Anda Khan. It was the richest place. Now it is in the hands of Hu Ziqi. After some management, it has become richer and richer.
Why don't these Fujins want to live in a wealthy place like Qingcheng?
Qingcheng is different from Baicheng. Qingcheng is a real city. Unlike Baicheng, which is called a city in name, it is actually a larger Ming Dynasty village with no city walls around it.
Seeing that Hutuktu Khan had misunderstood, Namuzhong said quickly: "Great Khan, you have misunderstood. The meaning of the Tiger-Character Banner is that Great Khan go to Qingcheng and become a rich man, just like the leader of the Tumote tribe. Same as Ombuhun.”
Snapped!
The wine bottle in Khutuktu Khan's hand fell to the table in front of him, and then rolled to the blanket below.
"The people of Tiger Character Banner asked Ben Khan to learn from Ombuhong, a useless waste!" Hutuktu Khan's voice became cold.
Who on the grassland didn't know that Omubuhong had lost his ancestral inheritance, and even his people had become prisoners of the tiger-shaped flag, and were imprisoned in the palace in Qingcheng without freedom.
Namu Zhong nodded.
Wow!
Khutuktu Khan kicked over the low table on the back, and the food plates on it were scattered on the floor.
"It's unreasonable. It's just too much bullying. Do you really think that after fighting Huang Taiji, they can stop taking this Khan seriously?" Hutuktu Khan's face was ashen.
The news brought by Na Muzhong made him feel humiliated.
"I told you a long time ago that the people in the Tiger Flag have bad intentions, but now it's okay, the fox's tail is exposed." Su Tai snorted coldly from the side.
Hutuktu Khan stood up and said: "This Khan wants to send troops to let the people of the Tiger Flag know that this Khan is not someone they can humiliate."
"You can't sweat profusely." Na Muzhong hurriedly tried to dissuade her.
At the same time, the man also stood up and helped Hutuktu Khan back to his seat.
Hutuktu Khan said angrily: "I've been bullied to the point of being bullied. I can't bear this tone, and even a mere businessman dares to ride on my head."
He was really angry.
As a Great Khan of the grasslands, others should look up to him wherever he goes. But now Tiger Flag wants to lock him in a pen like a cow or sheep. This is humiliating to him, and he will not accept this humiliation no matter what.
"I understand the anger of the Great Khan. When I first heard this, I was also very angry. I wanted to eat the person who said this alive immediately, but it doesn't work. We don't have enough strength at the moment. At this time, we have to break up with the Tiger Flag. It will be of benefit to Huang Taiji and will not benefit the Great Khan." Na Mu Zhong persuaded from the side.
Hutuktu Khan looked at Namuzhong angrily and said, "Then what do you think we should do? Did I really go to Qingcheng to keep company with that loser Ombuhong!"
"Of course not." Namuzhong said, "The Great Khan might as well invite several Taijis to come over and discuss this matter together. I don't think the Taijis will agree."
Everyone is a master, and no one wants to be someone else's prisoner.
Even though she was a concubine who supported the alliance between the Chahar tribe and the Tiger Banner, she would never agree to go to Qingcheng to become a rich man.
