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Chapter 487 Fight!

Bor was only a warrior, and Meng An, Hebuler's personal bodyguard, was furious. Seeing the embarrassment on his master's face, he couldn't bear it anymore, and took a big step forward, showing his fierceness.

The Mongols are tall and big, with a burly physique.

And this Meng An is an outlier among the Mongols, with a hulking back, a tall figure, and a ferocious face, like a black bear.

Meng An snarled at Shangguanqing, the handsome female officer.

How could Shangguanqing be afraid of a barbarian who was born outside.

She smiled coldly, although she took half a step back, she just hated the bad breath in Meng An's mouth.

Behind Shangguan Qing, more than ten Jin Yiwei immediately drew their swords and angrily shouted: "Presumptuous! How dare you play wild in the palace!"

Hebuler reprimanded softly, Meng An turned his head resentfully and walked back behind Hebuler, his eyes still showing fierce light.

Hebuler took two steps forward, suppressed his anger, rushed to Shangguanqing and cupped his hands slightly: "The lady is here, I am the prince of Mongolia. My department and the Qiyan department are the heads of the Mongolian departments. When they are envoys to the country of Yan, they naturally represent the whole Mongolia." , not only on behalf of Bor's family."

Shangguanqing said indifferently: "I am acting according to the order. Are you going to enter the palace or not? My emperor's banquet is about to begin. If you don't enter, you can bring people back to Mongolia immediately."

Hebuler didn't expect that a mere female official in the country of Yan would dare to underestimate the noble Mongolian prince.

And he has always regarded himself as the co-lord of the various tribes of Mongolia.

One can imagine the anger in his heart after being slapped in the face by a female official of the Yan Kingdom.

But in the important place of Yan State, he and the hundreds of Mongols under his command really couldn't afford to make any waves.

At least a hundred Jinyiwei around had drawn their swords out of their sheaths and were ready to capture them. Hebuler remembered his goal of this trip and the overall situation of unifying Mongolia, so he gritted his teeth and swallowed back his anger.

Hebuler snorted coldly, held back his anger and went into the palace, followed closely by Meng An.

Before taking two steps, Shangguanqing's indifferent voice sounded from behind: "Those who pay homage to my emperor are not allowed to carry weapons!"

Several tiger-like Jin Yiwei blocked the way.

Gritting his teeth, Hebuler took off the saber from his waist and threw it to Jin Yiwei.

The Tai Chi Hall is majestic, magnificent and resplendent.

At the gate of the hall, two military ministers, Zhang Jun and Ma Kuo, were waiting here.

And down more than a dozen steps, missions from various countries have lined up in the order of roll call to prepare for an audience.

Hebuler stood at the end of the line with a pale face.

With the loud voice of the internal officials, he shouted: "My emperor summoned the envoys from various countries, please line up to enter the palace, don't make noise, don't be rude, and worship one by one!"

Zheng Yuanshui, the head of the Xixia mission, and Li Meng, the general, led the way into the hall, and went down the mountain to shout long live under the guidance of the officials, and stood on the right side of the hall, at the head of the area specially vacated for the envoys.

Then came the Gaochang Mission, the Tubo Mission...

Enter in turn.

By the time Hebul entered the hall, the missions from various countries had already lined up to worship.

In the solemn and solemn hall, Dayan's civil and military ministers are on the left side, and the mission team is on the right side.

Hebuler walked in slowly, looked up, and saw a heroic young man wearing a bright yellow dragon robe and crown sitting on the dragon chair, his eyes were like bright stars, Yuan Ting Yue Zhi is not angry but prestige.

Hebul took a deep breath, stepped forward and bowed his hands and saluted: "Gu, Prince Hebul of Mongolia, pays homage to Emperor Dayan."

Wang Lin's eyes were like knives, and he stared coldly at Hebuler, who was dressed in Khitan riding and archery attire.

Minister of Military Affairs Gu Qingchuan suddenly came out of duty, his eyes widened angrily, and he scolded: "A barbarian who dares to worship my emperor without kneeling, what crime should he deserve?!"

The imperial guards on duty in the palace suddenly became angry, drew their swords out of their sheaths, and shouted coldly: "Kneel!"

He Bu Le is not afraid, he said solemnly: "My Mongolian royal family, except for Changshengtian and parents, I will not kneel to outsiders!"

Wang Lin suddenly smiled loudly: "Okay, very good. Hebule, I appreciate the courage and courage of you Mongolians, and I will not kneel today."

Hebuler put on a dark face, and bowed his hands.

Next, on behalf of the Dayan court, Zhang Jun began to read the canonizations of Emperor Dayan to the heads of countries.

Li Hao is the king of Xixia, who leads the land where Xixia belongs, and belongs to the Dayan Fan, hereditary.Dayan garrisoned troops in Xixia, and Xixia set up the Xixia Palace in Dayanjing.Xixia dispatched [-] troops and marched into Yanbei to listen to Dayan's military aircraft.

The king of Tubo, Gusluo, bestowed the surname king of the country, he was the king of Qingzang, and he belonged to the Dayan clan, hereditary.Tubo sent five thousand Tubo troops to Yanbei to obey orders.

The rulers of Gaochang Kingdom and other countries in the Western Regions were all canonized.

Emperor Dayan accepted property and dozens of beauties from Korea, Bohai, Dali and other countries, and canonized their heads as kings respectively. The above-mentioned countries respected Dayan as their suzerain.

A series of processes went down, and finally it came to the Mongols.

He Bule stood up after work, staring at the Emperor Dayan who frightened him slightly.

Zhang Jun kowtowed to the emperor as a salute, and then withdrew.

Wang Lin got up slowly, looking down at Hebuler from a height.

He said indifferently: "Hebule, you are so courageous, Chongde is already my concubine, you dare to marry me? But on this occasion, I can behead you as a public example, as a warning to others!"

Hebul cupped his hands and said, "Gu didn't know that His Royal Highness Chongde was already Emperor Dayan's concubine. Gu abandoned this request, and asked Emperor Dayan to bestow other daughters of the former Song royal family as Gu's legal wives instead!"

Wang Lin smiled indifferently: "It seems that you still don't understand my principles and bottom line. Then, I will repeat it in public today, please listen to me!

Dayan, don't cede land, don't pay compensation, don't claim vassal status, don't pay tribute, don't make peace, the emperor guards the gate of the country, and the king dies!

Girls from Dayan will never get along with other races, not to mention the royal nobles of the former Song Dynasty, even ordinary girls from Dayan people, I will never allow them to be insulted by foreigners! "

Hebrew gasped.

He didn't expect Wang Lin's attitude to be so firm. He originally thought that even if he got a daughter of the former Song clan, no matter how beautiful or ugly, he would have achieved his goal.

But Wang Lin didn't even give him a civilian girl, it's really deceiving!
Hebuler was short of breath and blushed.

"As for what you mentioned, the canonization of your father as the Mongol Khan, I also find it very ridiculous. You are only one of the eighteen Mongolian tribes, the Borjijin tribe, how dare you pretend to be the Mongol Khan?
However, I think you are a guest from afar, if you Bo'erjijin sincerely submit to Dayan, I will not hesitate to reward you.You can confer your father as Mobei Defense Envoy at your discretion, and give it to Baron Dayan. "

Hebuler suddenly looked up at Wang Lin.

Seeing Wang Lin's indifferent expression, he understood that the Emperor Dayan in front of him had no intention of forming an alliance with Mongolia at all. The so-called official titles and canonization of viscounts were nothing more than humiliating the Borjijin family.

Wang Lin said coldly again: "You have made it clear to me that every inch of my Great Yan land should not be trampled by foreigners. If you Mongols dare to invade our land, I will definitely raise a large army to slaughter you and other Mongolian tribes and barbarians. Genocide!"

Hebuler rushed to the bullfight, and his blood gushed out to his head, breaking down his last line of rational defense.

He gritted his teeth and glared at Wang Lin, and said word by word: "On behalf of the various tribes of Mongolia, Gu came to Yan Kingdom thousands of miles away, intending to form an alliance with Yan Kingdom and fight against Jin Kingdom, but unexpectedly he was humiliated by this!
I, a Mongolian, would rather die than suffer such a shame!
I swear by the longevity of the gods, from now on, we Mongols will never have the intention of forming an alliance with the country of Yan. One day, the lonely general will lead the Mongolian cavalry to flatten Yanbei, and let you Yan people know that our Mongolian warriors must not be insulted ! "

Hebuler walked away angrily.

He turned to leave, but he heard Wang Lin's indifferent and emotionless voice behind him: "You Mongols came to my Dayan, rude and arrogant, not only forced a marriage, but also threatened with soldiers and horses. I didn't It is already considered a great grace to be punished without warning.

The prince of the Kingdom of Jin is still prostrate at my feet and is a prisoner of my rank.What's more, you are a small Bor, with a clan of only one hundred thousand, how dare you call yourself a widow in front of me?Disrespect me?

Who gave you such courage?Is it the longevity of your Mongolians?
Mongolian warriors, I have always respected warriors.That being the case, I will use the rules of your Mongolians to see if you, the so-called Mongolian warriors, can be favored by heaven! "

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Outside the Tai Chi Hall.

When Hebuler saw with his own eyes that more than a hundred of his entourage and guards had been tied up and taken prisoner, his eyes were almost tearing apart.

Guan Hai, who spent the night in Jinyiwei's prison with disheveled hair, was tied up with iron chains by Jinyiwei, roaring in his mouth.

Wang Lin had already changed into a bright yellow Beaulieu costume and went to the Golden Crown.

He put his hands behind his back and said calmly: "Hebule, you and the Mongols disrespected me, and should have been sentenced to death. But I thought that in order to transform the barbarians, you didn't understand the etiquette, so you extrajudicially showed favor and lenient the net.

You Mongolian warriors, no matter who you are, no matter if it is one-on-one or group fights, whether you attack with bare hands or with weapons, as long as you can hurt me, I will let you go back!

All the ministers listened to the decree, if the Mongols win me, they can be forgiven for their innocence and sent back to Mongolia!

But I have something to say first, the so-called sword has no eyes, I will not show mercy, if you die in my hands, it is also your fate. "

As soon as Wang Lin's words came out, the envoys from all countries looked at each other in disbelief, feeling unbelievable.

They originally thought that the emperor would send Dayan warriors to fight the Mongols.

Unexpectedly, it was the emperor himself who made the move, and none of the officers and generals of Dayan stood up to oppose for the safety of the emperor.

Zheng Yuanshui, Prime Minister of the Xixia Kingdom, stared at the indifferent emperor. He had long heard that Wang Lin was the most powerful warrior in the world, but... none of these Mongols were kind. Isn't it a little too sloppy?
Zheng Yuanshui looked around at the Jinyiwei and Dayan Yulin Army who were waiting in full force, and thought to himself: Could it be that the emperor wants to kill all these Mongols with an excuse?
He didn't think it was necessary.

No matter how arrogant the Mongols are, they are still envoys.

The two countries are at war without killing each other.

Why did the emperor have to put these Mongols to death?

He didn't know that what Wang Lin really wanted to kill was Hebuler, and as for doing it in front of the envoys of various countries, it was naturally to frighten the barbarians.

If he wanted to lure the Mongols to attack, how could he not kill a few more Mongols?
A group of Mongolians trembled with anger.

(End of this chapter)