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Chapter 1120 Hope (Part 2)

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    The north wind howled, the sky was as gloomy as lead, rolled up the cold snow particles and sand, and beat the dilapidated yurts.

    These yurts are riddled with holes and holes. Although they have been repaired countless times, when a snowstorm comes, the yurts will leak air everywhere and drill snow particles.  Don't go out, stay inside, still shrinking your neck, bending your waist, and straightening your chest, your back feels like a cold knife.

    The light in all yurts is very dim, dark, filled with a smell of bad smell, mildew, and urine smell.  A large group of people, big and small, crowded around the brazier mixed with cow and horse manure and hay to keep warm Fresh cow and horse manure was dried and burned in the brazier. The burning time was long and the firepower was strong. However, during the burning process, it would produce  An unpleasant smell makes people dizzy and groggy.

    Everyone around the fire looked like a beggar, all in tatters and rags.  Even the two sons of Nuoyandala, who are now the leaders of the Jinong headquarters, are no exception. Zhe He still bears the wound from defending the city on his head.  Wrapped in dirty bandages, you're lucky you didn't die.  Buhe was dressed neatly, but there were a few ragged cotton waddings drooping from the cuffs of the padded jacket, and the black wool in the leather trousers was stained with grass clippings protruding from the opening, which could explain their situation in recent months.

    Horsemeat was boiled on the brazier, and the white foam that came out gave off a stench, which made people lose their appetite. However, this kind of boiled horsemeat in white water was a lifesaver for the Ministry of Agriculture of Ordos.

    When the horse meat was cooked, a Mongolian woman scooped out the horse meat and served two bowls for the two Taijis.  Seeing the whitish horse meat, Zhe He frowned and said, "It makes my stomach sick when I smell it, I can't eat it anymore."

    But Behe ??grabbed a piece of horse meat, took a hard bite and said, "You have to eat if you can't eat it, or you will be hungry."

    "I won't eat horse meat even if I'm starving to death." Zhehe twisted: "Horses are our grassland people's partners. If we eat them, what kind of horseback nation do we call?"

    The lethality of this sentence is so great that I could eat it, but now I can't eat it anymore.

    "Live is the most important thing" Behe ??also felt that he couldn't eat, but he still forced himself to swallow the horse meat in his mouth, and said with a sad expression: "The horse has no fodder, and it is unbearable to ride. Sooner or later, it will starve to death.  We can only ensure that the clansmen do not starve to death."

    "Can killing horses alone solve the problem?" Zhe He said in a muffled voice: "Winter is still growing. How can we get through it when the horses are finished eating?"  What? When the spring is warm and the flowers are blooming, the Han people will definitely make nests, and we will not have horses by then, so why not wait to die?"

    Behe looked at his younger brother, and finally realized that he was actually making use of the topic today, and there was something in his words.  He couldn't help but lower his face and said, "What do you mean? What's the use of saying these despondent words?"

    "You are our leader now," Zhe He said sharply, "you have the obligation to find a way out for us, instead of lying here and killing horses all day long. This is not a solution, not a solution!" The two brothers  There was a quarrel, and all the relatives who filled the tent listened with bated breath. When they heard Zhe He's words, the emotions that had been pent up for many days found an outlet in an instant.  So they all agreed: "Yes, Taiji, it's not an option to go on like this!"

    Seeing that he had become the target of public criticism, Behe ??suppressed his anger and said, "It's really not a solution, but what can be done?"

    "The living will not be suffocated to death by urine, there is always a way!" Zhehe said loudly: "If you can't think of it, please let me not occupy the pasture and not graze, but drag the clansmen to death."

    "It seems that you have a way," Biehe said with an angry smile, "you might as well say it out for everyone to hear. If it really makes sense, what if I let Xian go?" Zhehe was about to start, but he added:  "But it can't be attached to Tumote's department, this is absolutely not negotiable!"

    "Why!" Zhe He was so angry that his nostrils spit fire: "Is a title so important? It can make you disregard the life and death of your clansmen?"

    "Don't listen to Bahanaji's words," Behe ??saw that he guessed what his younger brother was thinking, and said in a low voice: "He is just a talker. If you believe his words, we will be tricked to death."

    This matter started from the time when Behe ??went to Hohhot to ask for help. As a result, besides Huang Taiji, there was also my precious grandson Han Naji who came to Hetao I said that the old rascal means,  Taking advantage of the danger, he married Zhong Jinbieji forcibly to satisfy his grandson's long-cherished wish, so as to better tie the Ordos Department to his waist.

    Unexpectedly, before the army crossed the Yellow River, Jinong City had already fallen, and Nuoyandala was also captured.  This bad luck for the Ordos Department is naturally a bad thing for the Tumote Department, which is in the same spirit.  But it seems to be good news for Bahanaji First,If you don't come back in 2 months, shall we just wait here for a month?  "

    "Whether it is successful or not, within a month, there will definitely be a letter." Biehe said lightly: "We will definitely give Taiji an explanation at that time."

    "Okay, it's a deal!" said Hanaji, looking at Biehe.

    "It's a deal!" Behe ??nodded.

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    At the same time, in Yulin Fort, Shaanxi, the governors of the three sides walked in the hall and warmed up the hall.

    After plucking up the courage to finish speaking, Nuoyandala saw Shen Ge bowing his head and eating boiled mutton, and did not answer.  Over there, Wang Chonggu said with a dark face: "Mongols have always been capricious. How do we know whether you will rebel after this winter?"

    "We Mongols are the most trustworthy." Nuoyandala was deeply displeased with Governor Wang's evaluation, and said in a muffled voice: "As long as you Han people treat us six points, we will return you ten points." After a pause, he said:  "If you don't believe me, I can swear to Changshengtian!"

    "Even if you have the heart, can you convince your people?" Wang Chonggu sneered and said, "The battle of Dongsheng has just passed, and many of you died."

    The pain in the bottom of my heart was poked by Wang Chonggu, and Nuoyandala said with a sad expression: "Yes, there are quite a lot of people who died." He changed the subject, and said slowly: "But this time the city is broken.  The death made me feel the pain of the Han people when they were burned, killed and looted by usViolence is not a good thing, it always brings death and destruction, and makes people fall into long-term pain. So no matter how good a war is, it is not as good as the worst  the peace of"

    After hearing these words, Mo Mo raised his head, glanced at Nuoyandala, and said in his heart that this is a Mongolian prince with a literary and youthful temperament.  Pacifism.  However, he still respects people who have such an idea, because no matter what, those who pursue peace are shining with the brilliance of humanity.

    "The best war is not as good as the worst peace. This is an interesting saying." Mo Mo put down his chopsticks, wiped the corners of his mouth with a clean white cloth, and said, "However, I would like to add that if you get the price of peace, it will cause the next  A more tragic war. Then such a false peace is not as good as a big victory!"

    Nuoyandala couldn't help but look at Shen Mo with admiration: "The prime minister is the prime minister! The Han people have a good saying, those who don't plan for the eternal life can't plan for a moment. Many high officials in the Ming Dynasty before you always only looked at it for a while and didn't plan for the eternity.  So I can¡¯t even do it right for a while.¡± After finishing speaking, he sighed and said, ¡°But we can¡¯t blame them, Meng and Han have been a feud for three hundred years, after fighting for so many years, how can we stop just now even if we can stop for a while  Come down, but in the future, there is no telling when, because of something, they will fight again."

    Mo Mo poured wine for Nuoyandala, and found that 'Du Kang' was empty, so he opened another bottle of Xifeng and said, "Have you thought about it, where is the root cause of this phenomenon?" After a pause, he said: "Or  , why do you Mongols keep beating us Han people?"¡ª¡ª

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