During the days when Hu Hui had not agreed to Yang Pu's release from seclusion, he was not just looking forward to the news and being sentimental like a little girl. Instead, he relied on the relationship between Dusi and the Security Bureau to investigate all the information related to Mahamu.
In Hu Hui's view, Mahamu is a careerist. He will never kneel at Hashiha's feet all the time. He is very arrogant and confident.
In a word, this person wants to stand and let others kneel to him.
But now, he chose to lie dormant, throwing his dignity and face to the ground, letting Ha Shiha trample him without saying a word, like a loyal domestic dog, hanging his tongue and staying aside honestly.
Such a person is terrible because he can endure pain that ordinary people cannot bear. And this is just his means to victory.
Mahamu stared at Hu Hui, and his meaning was already obvious, that is, he was asking how many days he could survive if Hashiha stepped on him now.
Mahamu thought about this question more than once, but he never had an answer.
"You are here to instigate a relationship between me and the Prime Minister. Aren't you afraid of death?"
Mahamu asked sternly.
Hu Hui took a sip of tea, which was a little bitter, and said: "If I die, you will soon go down to accompany me and continue the discussion then. What do you think?"
"madman!"
Mahamu said secretly, and then sneered: "I am the leader of the Choros tribe, and the Prime Minister will not do anything to me."
Hu Hui spat out the tea leaves and asked: "How did the Libala bought by the previous Great Khan die? Did Leader Ma forget it so quickly?"
Mahamu's expression changed.
Hu Bi was not afraid of serious trouble and continued: "That's right. If you don't forget the death of Li Bala, how can you forget the death of your father Haohai Dayu. Only by forgetting these can you kneel in front of Hashiha seriously. Respectfully, what does killing my father's enemy or killing the Great Khan have to do with you, Mahamu?"
Snapped!
Mahamu slammed the table, stood up suddenly, looked at Hu Hui with red eyes, and shouted: "You are looking for death!"
Zhewuduo, Yuezhe and others immediately drew out their knives and put them on Hu Hui's neck. As soon as Mahamu gave the order, Hu Hui's blood splattered on the spot!
Hu Xi lowered his head and looked at the reflective blade and said, "If you want to take action, you have to think clearly about who is standing behind me."
"I haven't taken Guo Ying seriously yet!"
Mahamu shouted angrily.
Hu Xi smiled, looked at Mahamu, and said: "Then why do you dare not attack Datong, but stay here and just send some troops across the city every day? Since you don't take it seriously, then go and try try?"
Mahamu could not wait to chop this guy off with one knife, not to mention his own scars, but he dared to play aggressive tricks. Is Datong City a place where people fight? I would rather take a detour to Xuanfu, Yanmenguan, or Xifengkou than go to Datong.
The old man Guo Ying is not that good, but the city of Datong is great. As long as the guard is not an idiot or a fool, the gate of Datong will not be opened, even if all the people in his hand are killed.
"Hashiha Dongzheng, can't you see that you have reached a dead end?"
Hu Hui looked at Mahamu who was unsteady and began to attack his mind.
Mahamu raised his hand, asking Zhe Wuduo and others to put away their knives, and then asked, "What do you mean?"
Hu Xi flicked the porcelain bowl and signaled for more tea. She didn't look at the faces of the others and just sipped the tea by herself. She said leisurely: "The knife is not on my neck, but on your neck. If Leader Ma can’t see through it now, then he will be destroyed.”
"Chief, don't listen to his nonsense!"
Zhewuduo shouted unwillingly.
Mahamu squinted his eyes and sat back without speaking.
Hu Xi said calmly: "What is the intention of Ha Shiha and the Great Khan to march eastward?"
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Let’s not talk about it for now, let’s just talk about the results. Let’s take a look. If Hashiha gets the results he wants and returns with all his majesty, will he still be able to tolerate the existence of the potential threat of the Choros tribe? You know, Harshiha is narrow-minded and arbitrary. "
Mahamu's heart trembled.
Hashiha is indeed like this. He can tolerate people now just because the Choros tribe is not easy to swallow. But once he wins a higher reputation and gets more support from tribes, he will never allow the Choros tribe to continue. exist.
The reason is very simple, because Mahamu is the son-in-law of the previous Great Khan, and Mahamu also has a son, and this child is the grandson of the Great Khan. Although the blood flowing in his body is not as good as that of Henji's son , but it is a big threat after all.
Faced with the threat, the narrow-minded Harshiha will not allow Mahamu to live.
Hu Xi grasped this point and spoke eloquently: "The girl next to Hashiha is the murderer of your father. Now that she has become Hashiha's pillow, she will really allow Churo's tribe to grow, giving Are you threatening yourself?"
Mahamu looked a little ugly. He poured a glass of wine and drank it in one gulp.
Hu Xi smiled easily and then said: "But in my opinion, it is impossible for Ha Shiha's Eastern Expedition to succeed. No matter whether he wants to pursue Tatar and Duoyan Guards, or he wants to pursue Daning and Liaodong, it is impossible. Succeed, and he will come back with failure and shame.”
Mahamu shook his head slightly and said confidently: "Hashiha took away 50,000 elites from Wala. It will not be a problem to suppress the Tatars and Duoyanwei. If it fails, hehe, you probably don't know how strong his fighting power is."
Hu Hui asked: "Does Hashiha's strong combat effectiveness mean that he will definitely succeed? War is never a battlefield for one person, but a colosseum that integrates wisdom, strategy, military spirit, weather, and location. It is cruel. Everyone wants to live, and someone is bound to die. Besides, there are no ever-victorious generals in this world."
Mahamu did not argue, but said: "Ten thousand steps back, Ha Shiha failed to send troops, just come back and regroup."
Hu Xi waved his hand and said: "If Hashiha comes back after achieving his goal, you still have a chance of survival. But if he loses and comes back, then you will have no chance of survival..."
Mahamu was speechless. What kind of logic is this? Ha Shiha has failed. Why should he deal with himself?
Hu Hui looked at Mahamu with disdain and said only one sentence: "Everyone has a reputation."
Mahamu figured it out instantly, and his uneasiness became more and more serious.
Yes, everyone needs face. Hashiha not only needs face, but also needs a big face. If he fails in the Eastern Expedition and comes back defeated with the remaining soldiers, then he will lose all face.
When someone pokes someone in the spine and says that someone is doing something rubbish, and it's really embarrassing, someone will usually fall out, and then lead to physical activities such as fights.
But so-and-so is often one-to-one, or at most one-to-two or three.
But Ha Shiha is different. He is the prime minister of the Yuan Dynasty. He holds a big sweat in his hand. When someone says he is embarrassed, he will definitely bring a group of people to find trouble. The one who can grow his face best and regain his glory proves that he is The one who deserves to be the strongest is to defeat and eat the Choros tribe.
This is the only option.
Other Wara tribes, even if they have been trampled thousands of times by Hashaha, still have no shame...
Mahamu's back molar hurts a little. What's wrong with this? He is embarrassed and has to die? He has the face to risk his own life? There is no way to survive in this world of love...
Hu Xi looked at Mahamu, whose face was getting more and more ugly, and said slowly: "So, now is the time for you to become stronger. Tigers will not be afraid of wild wolves, but they will be afraid of tigers that are as powerful as themselves. The stronger you are. , the safer it is.”
Mahamu looked at Hu Hui with sharp eyes and said, "Don't you think that the stronger you are, the faster you will die?"
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Being strong means that they will fight against each other, and the struggle will intensify sooner or later, and then there will be no room for change between themselves and Ha Shiha.
Hu Xi whispered: "You have been pretending to be a pig for a long time, but you are really regarded as a pig. You have to know that Mongolian tribes will not choose to take refuge in a pig. On the contrary, they all like to kill pigs."
Mahamu wanted to say that pigs were not raised on the grassland and he did not eat pork. But Hu Hui's metaphor really reminded me that dormant strength is a good thing and will not be suppressed easily.
But the current situation no longer allows for dormancy to continue.
If all the tribes in the grassland regard themselves as easy to bully, even if they have hatred against Hashaha, they will not move closer to them, nor will they stand up to support them.
The fate of a lamb is to be killed and eaten. It cannot become a tiger or an eagle and make the grassland surrender.
It's time to enlist the power of other tribes!
Mahamu stood up and asked Hu Hui solemnly: "What does Ming want?"
A smile appeared on Hu Hui's face, he stood up and said: "Peace."
Yes, it is peace.
This is Hu Hui’s expectation and the result that Hu Hui wants.
No matter how internal fighting goes on in Wala, who kills whose father, kills whose son, or robs whose wife, don't let it out in the Ming Dynasty's territory.
The people of Ming Dynasty have suffered from years of war, so let them live in peace for a while.
Mahamu said to Hu Xin: "If I control Oara in the future, I will give peace to the Ming Dynasty, but the premise is that we are allowed to trade and pay tribute!"
Hu Xi nodded, shook his head, and said: "This is a matter for the Ministry of Rites. I am not an official of the Ministry of Rites. I dare not guarantee anything to you, but I can bring your words to the court."
Mahamu burst out laughing and said, "You are a very smooth person and difficult to deal with. You must not enter the Ministry of Etiquette. I don't want to deal with you again."
Hu Xi thought for a while and said: "This is the emperor's business..."
Mahamu was defeated by Hu Hui, and he waved his hands quickly and said: "You'd better go back quickly. If you don't leave, I'm afraid I won't be able to keep you."
Hu Xi saluted, took two steps, turned around and said, "Don't ever think of restoring the Yuan Dynasty. That will only ruin the entire Mongolian ethnic group. This is my advice to you."
Mahamu looked at Hu Hui leaving, and the corner of his mouth twitched, but in the end he did not give the order to pull Hu Hui over and chop him several times.
Restore Yuan Ting?
Mahamu shook his head. That was the ultimate goal. There were two high mountains in front of him, one was called Hashiha, and the other was called Arutai. If he didn't conquer these two mountains, how could he talk about restoring the Yuan Dynasty?
Hu Xi left Mahamu's military camp and galloped towards Datong without looking back.
People were fighting with each other without seeing any weapons, but I almost had my head cut off by a weapon. If it weren't for my boldness, shameless face, and ability to see into people's hearts, I would have had to answer here tonight.
Fortunately, Mahamu was persuaded. He will no longer be a pig, but a tiger.
Oh, I forgot to tell him. The Han people have a saying: One mountain cannot tolerate two tigers.
That’s it, that’s it.
What Hu Hui didn't know was that just as he was approaching the gate of Datong City, Mahamu received an urgent military intelligence message. The content of the intelligence message was simple and concise:
Hashiha has united with the Tatars and Duoyanwei to plot against Daning and Liaodong, and a war is about to begin.
Mahamu squinted at the information. The date of this information was seven days ago. Who knows what Hashiha's situation is now.
But judging from Hu Hui's attitude, he doesn't seem to be nervous about Liaodong and Daning at all. Could something happen there?
Mahamu immediately ordered: "Send people to inspect eastward. If any lone cavalry is found, arrest them for questioning."
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