Reincarnation of the powerful minister

Su Yan woke up again from a coma, and found himself curled up naked in a ball of wool felt.Wool felt was crumpled on the floor next to the bed, like a kennel. He was half lying in it, stripped of his clothes, and only a blanket was put on his back, looking more and more like some kind of domesticated animal.

There was no one else in the spacious dome.Su Yan breathed a sigh of relief, sat up under the woolen blanket, touched the bandaged head, and found that the wound had been bandaged, and it seemed that medicine had been applied, and the cool feeling drove away some pain.

He looked down at his new body—a young man in his early twenties, with a slender waist and long legs, and well-proportioned flesh and bones.Under the white and smooth skin, there was a thin and even layer of muscles, giving off a refreshing aura between a teenager and an adult.

Of course, in Su Yan's opinion, this is completely incomparable with his athletic figure of 1.8 meters tall and six-pack abs in his previous life, but he should not be too disappointed, after all, the key size is still good.

Contentment is the most important thing about rebirth. If he is all about comparison, he will be so envious and jealous that he hits the wall and commits suicide the first time he sees that black-skinned hunk.

After Su Yan finished his psychological training, he decided to take good care of this body as his own, so the big black and blue bruise on his chest was an eyesore, and he felt pain in his heart , I don't know if he was injured internally.

Just as he was pressing his ribs lightly with his fingers to check for any fractures, the door of the dome tent was opened, and Altan strode in.

Su Yan immediately stopped the injury inspection, pulled the blanket to cover the key parts, looked up at the other person quietly——

This man, suspected to be the supreme commander of the army, had already put on a Beimo-style robe, completely covering his muscles and tattoos. When he looked at him, there was no obvious expression of emotion on his face.Su Yan feels that the current situation is not clear, and he is not sure what coping strategy to use for a while, so he is ready to respond to all changes with the same.

Altan's eyes slid from Su Yan's face to his half-covered chest calmly.The black-purple bruise was quite dazzling, like the blemish on the white jade, he frowned subconsciously, and threw a palm-sized button box in his hand.

Su Yan caught it, and found that the buckle box was hollowed out from a small piece of log, and there were still a few wooden thorns on the box body, which seemed to be newly made in a hurry.

"What...is it inside?" He weighed out some of the contents of the box, but did not open it directly, and asked tentatively.

Ale replied succinctly: "The medicine for dissipating blood and removing blood stasis. It can't cure internal injuries, but it can relieve pain."

Su Yan felt grateful immediately, thanked him, opened the lid of the box and dug out a lump of wax-colored viscous ointment, and lowered his head to apply it on the bruise on his chest.

Altan sat down on the edge of the bed, spread his thighs, propped his elbows on his knees, and bent down to stare at him as if exploring.

Su Yan was so stared at that he couldn't help but said, "I don't know how to address you, Your Excellency?"

Although he knew that the other party should be the "Altan" written in the intelligence newspaper note, after all, he had just met, and it was not polite to call him by his name directly. Besides, the other party seemed to be a high-ranking person, so he might have violated some taboo by barking indiscriminately.

Altan was suddenly in a trance, and some fragments of the conversation flashed through his mind, like the twilight lights shining in the mist——

"... I'm used to being cautious beforehand, so I don't doubt your Excellency's intentions."

"Altan."

"what?"

"My name is Altan, not Your Excellency."

The young man with blurred brows smiled: "Yes, Altan, thank you for buying me a drink."

"—Drinking?" The big man from Beimo who sat on the edge of the bed and looked at him suddenly asked.

Su Yan just finished applying the medicine to himself, and secretly wiped his fingers on the blanket, when he heard this, he was stunned: "... Huh?"

After reacting, he suppressed the burning hunger in his stomach, and cautiously refused: "Thank you, but I have injuries on my body, so I'm afraid I can't drink."

Altan looked down at the bowl placed near the wool felt. The food in the bowl had not moved at all, so he gently pushed the bowl to a more conspicuous place with the tip of his boot, and asked, "Do you eat meat?"

Now Su Yan saw the big bowl full of meat strips, and vaguely felt that something was wrong.But he has been hungry and cold for two days, and now he is so hungry that his stomach is perforated, so he doesn’t pay attention to face, and directly grabs it with his hands and puts it in his mouth—just took a bite, and he was almost frozen into ice The lump of dried meat broke off the front teeth.

Su Yan snorted, endured the soreness of his teeth and put down the jerky, embarrassingly said: "I'm sorry, I can't bite."

Altan stood up abruptly and left the tent.

Su Yan thought he had offended the other party. After all, the food was delivered because of his bad teeth.Thinking about it in another way, if he is the general of this army, facing an unidentified and suspected captive, the other party is actually picky and picky under a bad situation, is it considered ignorant?

He picked up the jerky again, put it between his teeth and grinded it hard, and suddenly realized what was wrong—this is not like a treat, it's like feeding a dog!Shit, I felt a little guilty for three seconds just now, am I a masochist?

Su Yan angrily threw the strip of meat in his hand towards the tent door.Altan happened to lift the curtain again at this moment, saw a half-chewed jerky flying towards him, subconsciously stretched out his hand, and bounced the drool-stained jerky away.

"If you want to attack me with a hidden weapon, that dagger is more suitable." Altan motioned him to look at the table in front of the bed, where the items retrieved from Hu Guyan were piled up.

Su Yan just surged up a wave of malice, which quickly deflated under the coercion of the opponent's size and strong aura.Injured, hungry, naked, and full of grievances, he retracted into the blanket without saying a word.

Altan stepped forward and handed the cowhide water bag in his hand to his mouth: "Drink this first."

wine?At this point, even if the stomach is perforated, you have to drink it.Su Yan opened his mouth helplessly and took a sip——

It's warm, has a special fishy smell, and is full of milk flavor, but it's not like milk or goat's milk...

Altan seemed to see through his question, and replied, "The mare's milk just squeezed out."

It's raw mare's milk.But Su Yan was not picky now, and slowly drank the whole bag, feeling the burning pain in his stomach was gradually smoothed by the warm current.

He put down the leather pouch and let out a small belch.Altan squatted down, and suddenly stretched out his hand, using his fingertips to wipe off the "muddy" white milk stains left at the corners of his mouth, and his voice became a little hoarse: "What's your name? "

"Su Yan."

"Which yan?"

"Toshihiko's Yan."

Although Altan knew the meaning of this Central Plains word, he didn't want to call him that even by his first and last name, so he asked, "Where's the word?"

Su Yan was stunned: "Words... oh, words!" He didn't have time to make them up, so he shook his head and said, "There are no words yet."

Altan said, "Then use the name I gave you—Unig."

"Unig...is Beimo language? What do you mean?" Su Yan couldn't help feeling a little curious.

Altan rubbed his forehead hair, and there was an imperceptible smile at the corner of his mouth: "Fox."

Sure enough, treat me like a livestock!What's the difference between that and a slave?Su Yan forced himself to calm down, and after thinking about it, Han Xin could still bear the humiliation in his crotch for a while!Right now, my little life is in the hands of the other party, even if I run away, I have to wait for a little recovery from my injuries, and then find a suitable time... A fox can be a fox, it sounds better than calling a cat or a dog, doesn't it?

He pursed his lips aggrievedly, and swallowed: "Then you should also tell me, what is your identity?"

Altan asked back: "Since you are a spy of the Ming country, don't you know my identity?"

Su Yan gritted his teeth: "I told you I'm not a spy! Everything on me, including this skin, is not my own. I'm just a dead man who just resurrected!"

Altan smiled noncommittally: "I am a great witch."

"Big... what?"

"The great shaman not only masters medicine and divination, but also is good at psychic communication. Your spirit and body are closely integrated, and you are not a newly dead person."

Nonsense, a magic stick!Just as Su Yan was about to refute, he suddenly realized that what he said just now, in the eyes of the other party, was not just nonsense?

Well, to fight poison with fire, the irony is in place.

Su Yan was at a loss, and confessed: "Actually, I am an ordinary scholar from the Central Plains. My family has little property. My father forced me to take the imperial examination. Although I studied a little, I didn't want to take the exam, so I ran away from home and planned to travel The world. I happened to be separated from my guide in a snowstorm a few days ago. In order to survive, I had no choice but to pick up the clothes and belongings of the dead. Unexpectedly, there was a war there, so the leader of the mob... er, was arrested by the general as a spy gone."

"Just grab it?"

"He found a shaman to look at my wounds. I didn't want to use that shaman's medicine, so I was kicked in the chest by him, and I was almost smothered to death."

"What else did he do to you?"

"Uh...he crushed the wound on the back of my head against the edge of the bed, threatening to kill me if I obeyed."

"anything else?"

"It's almost, that's all." Su Yan didn't want to mention the matter of the belt being cut off.He wasn't sure at that time whether the other party was threatening or really going to attack, in short, it was too fucking embarrassing, or just don't say it.

"Hu Guyan said, you are good at fucking." Altan said bluntly.

Su Yan was choked by the saliva, coughed, and then caused internal injuries, coughing until he almost died of breath. "I didn't... didn't talk to him..." He coughed violently while trying to prove his innocence, "Damn it... I'm going to kill that dog that sprays dung!"

Altan patted him on the back through the blanket, and said calmly, "I know he's talking nonsense."

"How did you know?"

"It was I who undressed you for inspection and bandaged the wound."

So this means that the whole body has been looked at, and everything has been checked?Su Yan coughed and vomited blood, so he could only comfort himself - anyway, this skin is not mine, who knows which dead person's it is, love to watch love to go!

Altan wrapped him tightly with a woolen blanket, picked him up and placed him on a softer bed: "You hurt your lungs, it can be cured, but the shaman with the army doesn't have the medicinal materials I need, so I have to wait until I get back to the royal court. Or see which larger tribe has stock."

Su Yan calmed down a little, but he was still coughing and wheezing: "What will happen if you don't take the medicine, can you slowly recover by yourself?"

Al Tan said: "It may die of illness, or it may get better, and then the root cause of the disease will fall for a lifetime. If the weather changes slightly, it will cough, and if the cough lasts for a long time, it will vomit blood."

Is this going to be Lin Daiyu even if I don't die?I don't want to die again, and I don't want to fall down at the first sight of the wind and cough up blood at the flowers for the rest of my life... Su Yan grabbed Altan's sleeve with tears in his eyes: "Doctor, no, the great witch save me!"

Altan looked down at him: "I don't want to save irrelevant people."

"Cough cough, meeting is fate... how can it be called... cough cough... irrelevant..."

"You and I have nothing to do with each other, it's all up to me to spend money."

Su Yan vaguely felt that this sentence sounded familiar - when, where, and to whom did he say the same thing?

"To exchange you from Hu Guyan, I spent a mouthful of gold mine."

"What, what! Jinkekekekemine..."

"If I want to save you, I have to bring a hundred thousand troops back. I wanted to loot a batch of supplies in this battle so that the people of the tribe can survive the winter safely. If we go back home, who will pay for the loss?"

Su Yan felt that if he chopped himself up, he would not be able to pay for it if he sold it for a hundred and eight thousand times.

He was extremely frustrated, but at the same time he knew in his heart that it was considered magnanimous for the great shaman to keep him alive, otherwise he would have nothing to reason with.There is no way to force others to do what they want, after all, they don't have the obligation to save lives, and he can't pay such a high price.

"Forget it, if you really retreat, cough, maybe you will be beheaded...cough cough, I'd better take my time..."

Altan's breath stagnated, and his face finally sank unconsciously: "You really don't know who I am? Who do you think would dare to cut off my head?"

Su Yan was about to cry: "Big witch, big brother, big guy... I don't mean to look down on you... I just cough cough cough cough!"

Altan gritted his back molars, and said with anger: "I am the Holy Khan Altan, the ruler of all living beings in the Northern Desert. Do you think it depends on whose face I send or retreat?"

A flash of spiritual light exploded like a thunderbolt, and the huge but incomprehensible reading volume in his previous life surged out, opening up a keyword search in his brain——

Holy Khan Altan!Although only 30 to 200 years of brilliance have been left in the annals of history, he is the only hero who has unified the entire Northern Desert in more than [-] years. His rise and forward-looking rule are amazing!

Such thick thighs, why don't I hug...Am I stupid?

Su Yan grabbed Altan's lapel, panting, "Save me, I'll help you break the current predicament... I'll give you another 50 years of life!"

Altan was slightly stunned, and said, "I have [-] iron cavalry in my hand, and I am going south, and I will flatten the Central Plains in a few days. What kind of predicament can I have? Your life is in danger now, don't worry about yourself, and want to prolong my life." !"

"I'm serious..." Su Yan tried his best to speak clearly while coughing, "Do you know why Beimo was unable to establish a real country and imperial power after the fall of Beicheng? Looking back a hundred years here, the tribes of Beimo They invaded the Central Plains again and again, but they also paid a heavy price. The number of household registrations dropped sharply, internal disputes continued, and they had to bow their heads to Da Ming sometimes, and sometimes raised their flags to rebel... Holy Khan, think about it carefully. , Is it for your own ambition to dominate the world, or for the peace of the people in Beimo?"

Altan froze.

After a long silence, he murmured: "I am for one person... and for everyone."