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Chapter 684
Chapter 684
What Lin Xuan said was just talking about the scene. In fact, even if Ashinasheer could really control the Western Turks in the end, how much strength would the Western Turks still have at that time?
At that time, don't talk about Datang, Xue Yantuo alone is enough for Ashina Sheer.
"Since His Majesty trusts me so much, I will definitely not disappoint His Majesty's trust." Ashinasheer said.
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The Tent of the Western Turkic King.
Nishu was lying on the couch, his face was pale, his mouth was slightly open, and there was a bruise on his neck.
Yuan Qi stared blankly at Nishu lying on the couch, and said sadly, "Father, why don't you want me to inherit the Khan position?"
At this moment, Qilaobateer walked in.
"How is it? Has it been resolved?" Yuan Qi asked.
"Back to Ye Hu, Sangre Xicuo is dead, and those who don't know what to do are dealt with with him, and the rest of the guards are willing to follow Ye Hu." Qilaobateer said.
Yuan Qi is well aware of Sangre Xicuo's loyalty to Nishu. As long as Nishu dies, Sangre Xicuo will definitely take the guards to protect him and go to Chang'an.
Yuan Qi was naturally unwilling to give up his Khan position, and Sangre Xicuo controlled the guards. Once the mud was cooked to death, he could not resist at all.
The only way is to kill Sangre Xicuo.
Sangre Xicuo is very loyal to Nishu, but he is not close to women. His only shortcoming is the good wine.
And Yuan Qi, as a muddled son, naturally knows Sangre Xicuo very well.
Since he has already returned to Western Turkic, Sangre Xicuo naturally does not have to guard Nishu every day.
Yuan Qi took advantage of Sangre Xicuo's rest time, and asked someone to send Sangre Xicuo a few jars of wine with spices.
Yuan Qi asked Qilaobateer to lead someone to stare at Sangre Xicuo, and came to the muddy Wang Tent by himself.
It has to be said that Ni Shuming is very hard. He has been in a coma for several days, and his breathing is getting weaker and weaker, but he has not died.
However, Yuan Qi couldn't wait any longer, and directly helped Nishu, making him swallow his last breath.
Looking at Nishu who was lying still, Qilaobatelle said hesitantly, "Ye Hu, sweating... sweating..."
"He's dead." Yuan Qi said very flatly, as if the one who died wasn't his father.
When Nishu was unwilling to pass on the position of Khan to him, he no longer regarded Nishu as his father.
Qilaobatar was short of breath, and it took him a long time to calm down. He said, "Ye Hu, the news of Da Khan's death should not be announced now. Because Da Khan wants to pass the position of Khan to Tong Eshe, many of the tribe's great guards have already passed away. I have taken refuge with Tong'eshe in secret, so I should solve these hidden dangers first. As long as I can completely control the tribe, Tong'eshe will not be afraid."
Western Turks have a population of one million, and the tribe directly under Nishu has a population of more than 20. Counting the guards, there are nearly 7 soldiers and horses.
These people are equipped with iron weapons, unlike the weapons that many people in other tribes use animal bones or stones to polish.
This is also the key to Nishu's ability to control Western Turks.
Qilaobatel felt that as long as he could fully control the tribe, Tong'eshe would undoubtedly fail.
And the premise of all this is that before the tribe is mastered, there can be no familiar news of death.
"What should we do now?" Yuan Qi asked.
Qilaobateer laughed and said: "The guard team is the most powerful army in the tribe and also in the entire Western Turkic army. Ye Hu has the guard team in hand. He only needs to summon those big benefactors to the king's account with the order of the Great Khan, and send those who disagree with Ye Hu to the king's account." If Hu inherits the position of Khan, kill them all, and Ye Hu will naturally be able to control the tribe."
Yuan Qi nodded, agreeing to Qilaobateer's method.
Immediately called a few guards and asked them to notify those big households.
The king account of Western Turks is a bit bigger than that of Xue Yantuo.
It was also separated and turned into rooms.
The largest room is the meeting hall where Nishu usually summons the leaders of various ministries and tribal officials.
There are seven big households in the Nishu tribe, and Sangre Xicuo is one of them. Now that Sangre Xicuo is dead, there are only six people left.
These people were summoned, immediately came to the king's account, and were brought into the meeting hall.
When these people saw Yuan Qi and Qi Lao Battelle walking in, they quickly saluted.
"I've seen Ye Hu."
Yuan Qi nodded, walked to the muddy sweat seat and sat on it.
"Ye Hu, what do you mean?" said one of the accountants.
Qilaobateer said: "The Great Khan is dead, and Ye Hu will inherit the Khan position, so Ye Hu can naturally sit on the Khan position."
"What is sweating?"
"Didn't the Great Khan order Tong'e to succeed him?"
The six big households looked at each other in blank dismay.
"Ye Hu, let's not talk about whether the Great Khan is really dead or not. Before the Great Khan, he ordered Tong'e to be the successor of the Khan. Even if the Great Khan died, he should be named the Great Khan by Tong'e." A big household Said.
"That's just my father's previous order. The new order before my father's death is for me to inherit the throne." Yuan Qi said.
Those wealthy households didn't believe Yuan Qi's words at all.
Nishu also summoned them before, saying that after his death, let them support Tong E to inherit the Khan throne.
Even if he changed his mind after Nishu, it was impossible not to summon them to speak.
"I don't know what proof Ye Hu has?"
Yuan Qi said displeasedly: "I am Abba's son, and I should inherit the Khan position. What proof do I need?"
"Since Ye Hu doesn't have a certificate, we can only follow the Great Khan's previous order and support Tong'e to inherit the Khan position." A big household said.
Yuan Qi looked at Qilao Batel, who smiled and clapped his hands.
In an instant, dozens of guard soldiers with bows and arrows rushed in from the discussion camp and surrounded the six people. The arrows in their hands had already been wound and pointed at the six people.
"Ye Hu, what do you mean?" Da Danghu's face changed drastically when he spoke just now, and the others also looked at Yuan Qi with gloomy expressions.
When they entered the king's tent, their weapons were confiscated, so it can be said that they were unarmed.
Qilaobateer waved his hand, and immediately five or six arrows pierced the strings and went towards the big accountant who spoke.
"Forehead…"
The soldiers of the guard were all selected from the entire tribe. Their archery skills were already very good, and the distance was very close. The big family had no time to react, and their body was full of arrows.
He glared at Yuan Qi unwillingly, and fell down.
The remaining five people looked at Yuan Qi with some horror. They didn't expect Yuan Qi to be so decisive that he would do it as soon as he said it.
However, the killing did not stop. The sound of arrows piercing the air sounded again, and two more people fell down.
"I am willing to support Ye Hu."
"I would too."
……
The remaining three finally couldn't stand it any longer and said hastily.
"Stop it." Yuan Qi said.
Even if the three of them didn't speak, he wasn't going to continue killing them.
The reason why those three people were killed was because those three people had secretly taken refuge with Tong Eshe, so naturally they couldn't stay.
Although the remaining three people opposed his succession to Khan, they have not yet taken refuge in Tong'eshe.
The news of Nishu's death won't be hidden for long, and Tong Eshe may call at any time, and he can't kill all these big households.
"If you are willing to support me, I will not treat you badly. After I inherit the position of Khan, I will definitely not treat you badly." Yuan Qi said.
"Thank you Yedo."
"Thanks a lot, Khan." Said a shivering big householder.
The other two cursed secretly in their hearts, and quickly changed their words, saying, "Thank you, Khan."
"Hahaha~" Yuan Qi laughed, feeling a little giddy.
(End of this chapter)