Reincarnation of the powerful minister

Due to Su Yan's forcible interference, Altan and King Yu fought anticlimactically for half the battle, and the casualties of each other were so small that they could almost be ignored.

Sheng Khan turned around and headed straight for Qile and Lin in the morning light after his troops were withdrawn, and returned to the city two hours later.

Wodan, who was guarding the city, did not expect him to come back so soon, and happily greeted him: "Altan, have you taken back Unig?" His eyes fell on the other party's blood-stained leather robe sleeve, and his expression changed immediately, " You are hurt?!"

"A little flesh wound." Altan sat down in the palace hall indifferently, took off half of his robe, and exposed his arm cut by a sharp knife. With the help of Odan, he washed the wound with strong wine, and then applied homemade medicinal powder , wrapped with gauze.

"I found someone. He is in King Yu's army. The gray-clothed swordsman was also there last night. According to King Yu, Su Yan's real identity is the supervisor of the Jingbei Army."

Wo Dan was shocked: "Is he a spy of the Ming army?"

Altan frowned and shook his head: "It's not a spy. You also know that he injured his head in the blizzard in Yunnei City, so he couldn't remember anything. He didn't even know who he was, and he was afraid of being regarded as a spy by us, so He claims to be a scholar from the Central Plains. Thinking about it, he is right, he can be an official in Ming Country, and he is probably from a scholar's background."

"An official from the Ming Kingdom! He stayed by your side only after amnesia was rescued..." After the chaos, Wudan felt a headache for Altan, "Is this really the one chosen by the sacred tree for you? If he recovers one day Memory, will you abandon you and run back to Ming Country?"

Altan smiled wryly: "Even if he doesn't recover his memory, he doesn't want to be Ke Dun."

"Why? Does he feel that Sheng Khan is not good enough for him?"

"It's not a question of whether you deserve it or not..." Altan recalled Su Yan's words and attitude, and found a suitable description, "Even if the one who proposes is not Beimo Khan, but the emperor of the Great Ming Empire, he would He doesn't want to be a queen. He can be a minister, even a guest minister, but he will never put himself under the name of another man. The more the so-called "wife" status is made public, the more unbearable it is for him , the loss of self. So, do you understand?"

Wo Dan thought for a moment, then nodded with emotion: "Although he doesn't look strong enough, he is a real man."

Altan said: "It's also my Ketun—at least in my heart forever." He thought for a while, and suddenly smiled gratifiedly, "He said that he really can't be the Holy Khan's Ketun, but he is willing Be Unig of Altan."

Wo Dan thought about the difference, scratched his forehead and said, "I think it's not bad, it means that he doesn't care about fame, but only you."

Altan got up and put on his robe, stretched his injured arm, and walked towards the bedroom where Su Yan lived before: "So it is wrong to propose marriage wishfully. If I really love him, I should think about what he wants." What I want. 'Make him who I am' is important, 'make him who he wants to be' is more important."

The traces of last night's fight in the dormitory had already been cleaned up. Altan inspected the utensils used by Su Yan one by one, hoping to get some hints from them.Soon, he found two rolls of parchment in the corner of the desktop. When he unfolded it, he found that it was a policy theory called "Theory of Southern Union and Westward Advancement", written in two versions in the languages ​​of Central Plains and Northern Desert respectively.

Unig's handwriting?When was it written... Altan casually handed the volume translated into Beimo script to Wu Dan, and sat down to read carefully the text written by Su Yan himself.

This policy theory is half-literal and half-white, expounding the new trend of Beimo's diplomatic strategy and economic and trade development. The general idea is consistent with what Su Yan said that night when he offered the policy. The steps and specific planning are also more detailed.

"I am willing to do my best to promote the alliance between the two countries, but I need a neutral identity. It can be a guest minister, but it must not be a Ketun." Altan recalled Su Yan's sincere tone when he bowed to him that night.But at that time, he was furious because of the following sentence "Please take back the order of the Holy Khan and cancel the wedding", and smashed the case.The two broke up unhappy.

Afterwards, with complicated emotions, he avoided seeing Su Yan and devoted himself to planning the wedding ceremony... Maybe this plan was written by Su Yan during the two or three days when he was left out in the cold.

What do brides from the Central Plains do in the days before they get married? Like Beimo brides, they pack up their wedding dresses and dowry, carefully groom their appearance, make purses for their sweethearts, and dream about the happy life after marriage sweetly and shyly.

And Su Yan is writing policy theory.

He was racking his brains to figure out how to get the king to accept his suggestions so as to realize his political ambitions.

He has lost the memory of an official, but he is still in the court, even if he is the only courtier in the court, he is still looking for a sustenance and a communicator for his own fire of thought-"king" for him What is it, an object of allegiance, or a channel of governance?Altan suddenly thought in such a strange way.

Perhaps Su Yan has never and will not be loyal to any monarch, and takes the other party's will as his own - he is only loyal to his own heart.

It's not difficult to get his body - he is weak and doesn't know martial arts, because he can't draw a bow, he can only use a crossbow, and he doesn't even trust him to ride a fierce horse. Powerless like a pinched young swallow.He will threaten his own life, but he is very resentful of his life. If necessary, he can even endure physical coercion.

But it is really too difficult to completely win his heart!If you don't have the door, you may not be able to step into his heart for the rest of your life.

Altan glimpsed the door of his heart on the parchment full of strategies and theories.

If I have enough ability, I will change the world; if not, I don't want to live in that world and be the one that is trampled on.Su Yan sat on the open window sill and said to him seriously.

So through that heart door, can you see the world after you tried hard to change, my Unig?

"--What do you think?" Altan turned his head and asked Wodan who was grinning at the side.

Wu Dan faltered and said: "To be honest, Altan, I... don't understand it very well. And I think that even if the leaders of all the ministries read it together, few people can fully understand it. It's not that we are illiterate, but ...It seems that the sky is as far away as the earth. We usually herd animals, make weapons, fight wars, have children, and barter with the merchants in the past. Thanks to Xianhan's attention, he has invited several Central Plains teachers to teach him reading since he was a child, which is still rare in the grasslands."

"So after the fall of Beicheng, the grassland tribes fought for decades, and they couldn't establish a country again." Altan sighed softly. The key to the rise and the continuation of a nation."

He remembered Su Yan's emotion that night: War can destroy all civilizations, and today's Northern Desert is rebuilding order from the ruins, Altan, you... have a long way to go.

At this moment, Altan really made up his mind to accept this proposal - not only to open the door of Su Yan's heart, but also to establish a truly powerful empire in Beimo where the people live and work in peace and contentment.

He told Wu Dan: "Get my seal."

Immediately, the palace people spread the paper and grind it, and began to write the letter of credence on the colored silk paper.

The letter of credence was written to Emperor Zhu Helin of the Ming Dynasty. The words were peaceful, neither humble nor overbearing, and the content was not complicated.Beimo Shenghan intends to discuss with Emperor Daming how to live in peace and discuss possible diplomatic strategies so that both countries will be free from war.Let's talk about specific matters.

After watching it, Wo Dan asked unexpectedly, "Sheng Khan intends to negotiate peace with Mingguo?"

Altan said: "What's the surprise? My father Khan once received the title of 'Pingning King' from Mingguo, and planned to marry me a princess of Mingguo, in order to win Mingguo's support and jointly suppress Tatar, let Wala rule the grassland. For this reason, he can pay tribute to the Ming country. If it wasn't for the conspiracy of Heiduo and the chess player that caused me to be poisoned and disappear, the covenant agreement would have been negotiated long ago.

"But I Altan and my father Khan have different demands - I will not surrender to anyone, including the emperor of Mingguo. I choose to sit down and negotiate with them, just to quell the war and seek common development, so that Beimo will not need to fight. Get the resources you need with one pawn.”

Wo Dan was stunned and said, "This... can it work?"

"Whether it works or not, you will know if you do it. If you don't do it, you will never be able to do it." Altan took the seal in his hand, and printed the words "God Son Bogda Khan" at the end of the letter of credence with cinnabar. Zunhao.

Wo Dan pondered over and over again, and felt that Altan was their leading goose. Even if he made a mistake in his judgment and flew off the wrong route during the migration, he would just turn around and fly again.Of course, he didn't believe Altan would make a mistake in judgment.

The son of the sacred tree, the great shaman, the co-lord of the grassland, the true warrior and hero—except for Altan, who else can combine such achievements, power, luck and blessings of the gods?

What's more, the relationship with Mingguo is sometimes stiff and sometimes relaxed, swaying for the sake of interests, which is the normal state of Beimo for a hundred years.For the steppe tribes, survival is the premise of all principles.

Wo Dan asked: "Who do you plan to send to deliver this letter of credence? Do you think I can?"

Altan smiled and said, "There is someone more suitable than you. This is my sincerity and sincerity to him."

He dried the ink on the credentials, put them in a box, and put them in his arms.

When he got up to leave the dormitory, Wu Dan remembered something and said: "Mr. He has been waiting for your reply and asked me several times."

"Send them away—" Altan thought for a while, then changed his words, "No, keep them for a few more days, treat them with good meat and wine, and be a little more enthusiastic. Just say that I injured my arm during the battle with the Jingbei Army, I am going to seek revenge from King Yu and sneak attack on their temporary camp. When I return from revenge, I will give the player a satisfactory answer within ten days."

Wo Dan was a little confused: Is this going to join forces with Mingguo, or is it going to join forces with the players who are against Mingguo?

Altan smiled and patted him on the shoulder: "Wodan, you are a good man. But the leader of a country cannot just be a good man."