Chapter 2295 Conflict

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"She is Meng Ge's princess Yalun, and she should be holding Meng Ge's posthumous son Yulong Dashi in her arms." Shan Yuru explained.

Song Qingshu was taken aback: "Brother Meng's princess? Why is she so close to Brother Ali?"

Shan Yuru replied: "Brother Meng has a closer relationship with Brother Ali Bu, and he is also more inclined to retain Mongolian customs. On the contrary, he has to have a relationship with Kublai Khan. When Brother Meng was the crown prince, There was also a conflict with Kublai Khan, and that time it was Kublai Khan's princess Chabi who found Ya Lun to make peace through her family's relationship, and the two men turned their fight into jade and silk."

"This Princess Yalun is also from the Hongjila clan?" Song Qingshu asked.

Shan Yuru nodded: "She is Wu Chen's daughter. According to her seniority, Princess Chabi is still her aunt."

Song Qingshu is no stranger to it. There are many cases of aunts and nieces marrying the same generation in Mongolia, but there are many cases of marrying the same person. What he cares about is other things: "Or Chen's daughter? I heard that Or Chen I want to marry Princess Huazheng."

Shan Yuru said in a low voice: "There is such a rumor that the wife of Wu Chen's original wife died of illness, and the sweat intentionally betrothed Princess Huazheng to him."

"Isn't the old cow eating the tender grass?" Song Qingshu thought that even his daughter was so old, and he even had a grandson.

"Yu Chen is indeed quite old," Shan Yuru pursed her lips and smiled, "But that Princess Huazheng isn't a tender grass, is she?"

It was only then that Song Qingshu realized that Huazheng was now in her thirties and would not be considered a little girl in future generations, let alone in this age.

The two of them had already entered the palace, and there were already quite a few people in the hall. Brother Ali was naturally in the main seat, and in the first position on the right sat a big man dressed as a typical Mongolian aristocrat.

Shan Yuru entered the secret through a voice transmission: "He is Aluhu, the leader of the kings of the Chagatai family."

Song Qingshu nodded, no wonder he was able to sit in such an honorable position, and then he noticed that the first seat on the left was sitting in the beautiful young woman he saw in the carriage just now, that is, Princess Aaron, the child in her arms is now sitting. Being held by the nursing mother behind him, the child didn't cry or make trouble. It was obvious that he had just been fed and was sleeping soundly.

Shan Yuru continued to introduce secretly. In the positions behind the right hand side, there were generals Hala Buhua and Hunduhai under the command of Brother Alibu. As for Brother Alibu's guard commander Huo'erchi, he stood behind Brother Alibu, Song Qingshu. took a look,

I saw that his temples were bulging high, and he was indeed a master, but he was still a long way from the master.

As for the many other Mongolian nobles sitting in the banquet hall, Shan Yuru guessed that Song Qingshu could not remember their names, but only briefly introduced them.

Song Qingshu couldn't help but sigh that good people have good rewards, just because Shan Yuru was saved before, and now there is a secretary, which feels really good.

When Brother Ali saw Song Qingshu, he called out enthusiastically, "Da Zong is here, come and sit here."

Song Qingshu took a closer look, and was a little surprised to find that the other party had arranged his position beside Princess Yalun: "Your Highness is very polite."

But before he had time to sit down, the burly man who had just glared at Song Qingshu stood up and said proudly, "I thought that someone with a distinguished status could sit in this position, but I didn't expect that it would be Xingqing Mansion. The Shuiyue Sect who escaped is ashamed of himself."

Shan Yuru reminded quietly: "This person is Alan D'er, the guard commander under Meng Ge's account, and is extremely loyal to Meng Ge."

Song Qingshu was stunned, thinking about the position arranged by the dignified lord, it is too arrogant for you to be so blatantly disrespectful as a servant.

He frowned and glanced at Brother Ali, who knew that Brother Ali raised his glass to drink, as if he hadn't seen it, other people were talking about it, and even Princess Aaron looked at him with a frown.

Song Qingshu is a little strange. It's impossible for Brother Ali to deliberately ask Shuiyue Sect to come over and humiliate him in person?

Shan Yuru seemed to see his doubts, and hurriedly explained: "Mongolia respects heroes the most, and people like Shuiyue Sect who run away are indeed ashamed of everyone. You should handle it with care, and don't be as humble as the Han people. The Mongolian side often has conflicts of morality because of face, and whoever backs down will be looked down upon by everyone. Why did the crown prince fall into the hands of the Wokuotai clan? After a great feud, no one would accept the other, and finally the Great Khan decided to give the crown prince to Wo Kuotai."

"Later on a westward expedition, Guiyou of the Okuotai clan and the eldest son of the Zhuchi clan, Batu, competed for the seat of the banquet and formed a great feud, which led to the support of the kings of the Zhuchi clan later to Torre, so Okuotai and Guiyou succeeded one after another. After his death, the crown prince fell into the hands of the Torre faction."

"Thank you." Song Qingshu couldn't help but admire that Shan Yuru spoke so quickly and clearly in such a short time.

After understanding the ins and outs, Song Qingshu had a bottom line in his heart, and he directly pushed back: "What do you want?"

"I don't want to do anything, it's just that you are such a useless person that you don't deserve this position, so give up your seat." Alan T'er took out his machete and slashed directly on the table in front of him.

Song Qingshu's response was also very simple. He directly kicked him in the chest. Alan Da'er's martial arts were obviously good, but where he could react, he fell heavily like a sandbag.

Alan D'er was not a mediocre person either. He quickly got up from the ground, spat out a mouthful of blood, and threw himself at him with a roar.

But what was waiting for him was another kick, this time Song Qingshu added a little more force,

It took him a long time to get up before he got up, and he wanted to rush towards Song Qingshu again. Who knew that Princess Yalun stood up beside him: "Enough!"

"Princess!" A Lan replied anxiously, her eyes were a little red, obviously extremely angry.

Yalun said lightly: "You are a general who leads an army to fight, and you know how to fight against ten thousand enemies; you are a guest secretary hired by the Great Khan, and it is not ashamed that your martial arts are not as good as him. You are a spiritual talent who can be defeated but will not yield He is a good man from our Mongolia, and it is much more admirable than some people who are so high in martial arts, yet escape in the face of battle."

Song Qingshu had to sigh that it is no wonder that Mongolia has been invincible over the years. Temuzhen's ancestors and grandchildren have produced three generations of talents, and none of these princesses are easy to match. A few words not only resolved the embarrassment of his defeat, but made it even more difficult. People look down on the Shuiyue Sect who won the battle.

"Shuiyue Sect thinks that this princess is right?" Yalun looked at him with indifference, her identity is here, although the other party is a sweaty guest, but what to do with her? Of course not afraid of offending.

Song Qingshu didn't expect her to continue provocation, so don't blame herself for not being a gentleman: "The princess is very wrong."

"Bold!" Many of her subordinates scolded, obviously very angry at this person who refuted her mistress.

Song Qingshu said calmly, "If the Great Khan couldn't bear the anger when they were abandoned by his followers when they were young, and if they continued to launch a suicide charge after the tragic defeat in the Battle of the Thirteen Wings, how could they be able to defeat such a huge force now? Empire? Even if you know you can’t beat it, you still have to fight, that’s called foolishness. Only by saving your life can you have a chance to make a comeback.”

He paused and looked directly at Aaron: "Don't you think that these escaping behaviors before the Great Khan were shameless and shameful?"

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