novelAbuy Chapter 1391 What’s your name?
Chapter 1391 What’s your name?
Chapter 1391 What’s your name?
"Hahaha! Am I talking nonsense?" Tuoba Shamohan spoke his mind in public and felt extremely happy in his heart.
He wanted to return the injustice he had suffered double.
But he was seen holding a horsewhip, pointing at the black-robed butler, and shouting:
"Do you know that facts speak louder than words? The many tribes on the grasslands long for the Han people just like a baby longs for his parents and water longs for the sea."
"You just turned a blind eye to this and insisted on going against the trend. Your slanderous words are really deceiving. You have misled the leaders and betrayed the Han Dynasty and befriended the Wei Dynasty."
"Now that Kehan is dead and the tribe is in trouble, do you want to say that you have no responsibility at all?"
I have the responsibility to be your mother!
Listening to Tuoba Shamohan on the opposite side calling him "Kehan" on the left and "Sir" on the right, it seemed that all his words were pushed onto himself for the current situation.
Isn't he the one who led the Han army here the real culprit?
How could he say such shameless words without batting an eyelid?
Is this person really Kehan’s eldest son Tuoba Shamohan?
If you really have such ability, why did you hide it in your early years?
If you had shown such ability earlier, how could you have become an outcast in the clan?
But today, there is no room for either side to turn back.
The black-robed butler took a deep breath, cleared all distracting thoughts from his mind, and said in a deep voice:
"That's right. Facts speak louder than words. Over the years, the Tuoba clan has grown from a small tribe with no place to settle down to the ruler of the grassland. Isn't this a fact?"
"Tuoba Shamo Khan, you are just relying on the army borrowed from the Han Kingdom to be so arrogant. In the past, would you dare to speak like this in front of me?"
Tuoba Shamohan sneered,
"That was the work of the previous Grand Deacon. What does it have to do with you? You have no ability, but you are quite shameless. You actually took credit for other people's work."
"I'm going to enter you..." The black-clad butler was choked and almost couldn't breathe.
The previous chief deacon was also from our Han family!
However, this matter involved Han’s biggest secret, and he had no way of saying it in public.
I only heard Tuoba Shamohan continue to say:
"I respected and feared you before because I was deceived and thought you could really know the secrets of heaven, predict the future, and help the Tuoba clan become stronger."
"Now it seems that you are nothing but a mysterious person, with nothing but appearance, and you are a person who deceives people with sweet words."
"In that case, why should I, the great crown prince of the Tuoba tribe, show any respect to a villain like you?"
I entered...
The black-clad butler no longer knew that he wanted to become Tuoba Shamohan's mother.
What kind of clever words are deceiving you?
Who is deceiving people with sweet words now?
But since he couldn't reveal Han's secret, he naturally had no way to refute Tuoba Shamohan's words.
He had a lot to say but couldn't say it out loud. When he heard the words "Grand Prince of the Tuoba tribe", he almost subconsciously caught the loophole in the words:
"You colluded with outsiders, murdered your father, killed your relatives and bullied your subordinates, and brought disaster to the tribe. Your hands are stained with the blood of your people. You are truly a sinner."
"You still have the nerve to call yourself the eldest prince of the Tuoba tribe? Ask your tribesmen if they are still willing to acknowledge you as the eldest prince?"
Tuoba Shamohan laughed loudly towards the sky:
"How ridiculous! How ridiculous! I am the eldest son of Da Kehan. How come I am not the eldest prince?"
Tuoba Shamohan once again pointed his whip at the black-robed butler and asked a heart-piercing question:
"My surname is Tuoba. May I ask, what is your surname? You are just a person with a different surname, but you dare to stand in front of me and say that I am not the eldest prince of the Tuoba clan. Do you think that you are the master of the Tuoba clan?"
"I..." The black-clad butler was choked again.
Reverse species!
This is definitely the biggest rebellion since Han assisted the grassland tribes!
How dare he, how dare he ask me my last name!
The black-clad butler was already shaking with anger.
If he had known this day would come, he swore that he would strangle this rebellious creature to death with his own hands as soon as he was born!
"Do you think you can do whatever you want just because you have the support of the Han Kingdom?"
"Even if, even if you rely on the support of the Han Kingdom and force yourself to become the Dakehan of the Tuoba tribe, what does that matter?"
"Do you think the Han Kingdom is really helping you out of kindness? You don't know that they are evil spirits. How do you think the Han Kingdom's powerful official Feng Yong got the name of the God of Plague?"
"Do you know what it means to eat someone without leaving any bones? If you take it seriously, you will find out in the future that you are the biggest sinner of the Tuoba tribe!"
Perhaps he was too excited. Seeing that Tuoba Shamohan, who had Han blood, was about to destroy the Han family's foundation, he was still so smug and unaware of it.
The black-clad butler felt that the blood in his body was rushing towards his head like a landslide and tsunami. His vision went dark and his body was shaky, and he almost couldn't stand.
He was unconscious and his speech was incoherent.
Oh my God, you have made such a big joke on the Han family, how vicious!
This is simply a huge curse on the Han family.
"I don't know what will happen in the future, but I know that right now you are the biggest slanderer of the Tuoba clan!"
Tuoba Shamohan naturally didn't know what the black-robed butler was thinking, but he knew what he was going to do:
"You persuaded Dakehan to betray Han and befriend Wei, but you are just slandering him for the sake of interests, saying that being friendly to Han is useless and being allied with Wei is beneficial."
"But looking at it today, an alliance with Wei will only bring small benefits and great harm. If this is the case, why should we fight against the Han army? It is better to surrender as soon as possible."
The latter words were not only spoken to the black-clad butler, but also to the remaining Xianbei people.
"Everyone, don't listen to his lies!" The black-clad steward naturally wanted to respond sharply, "The friendship with the Wei Kingdom was decided by Da Kehan himself. Da Kehan is the son of the goddess, what a hero he is, how could he be wrong?"
As he spoke, he pointed at Tuoba Shamohan and said, "This man was previously a traitor and was abandoned by Kehan and expelled from the tribe. This is a well-known fact."
"This man holds a grudge in his heart, and now he has brought his enemies here to kill Ke Han and his clansmen. He is worse than an animal!"
"If we surrender, we will die without a burial place!"
Tuoba Shamo Khan was being hunted down and received support from many tribal leaders who supported the Second Prince. How many people were involved in this?
Even if he was not involved in this matter, who would stand up and speak for him?
It was obvious that this person came back this time for revenge.
He could even kill his own father, so would he let us go so easily?
Sure enough, many leaders had looks of surprise and doubt in their eyes.
"I am Tuoba Shamo Khan, the eldest prince of the Tuoba clan!" Tuoba Shamo Khan just sneered, "I'll ask again, my last name is Tuoba, what's your last name?"
Patricide?
Is patricide also considered a crime?
Not to mention the distant past, since the time of Maodun of the Xiongnu, have there been many cases of fathers and sons and brothers turning against each other and killing each other on the grasslands?
Take the Tuoba clan for example. How many years have passed since the brothers fell out and split into the Sotou and Tubo tribes?
He glanced at the many hesitant leaders on the opposite side and continued:
"I went to the Han Dynasty to ask for reinforcements this time, not for revenge, but to save the Tuoba clan."
The black-clad butler also sneered.
In addition to being shameless, this person is also eloquent.
He wanted to see what kind of flowers this person could describe.
"For so many years, the Tuoba tribe has been in the north of the desert, far away from Nanxia. Even if there are occasional rumors, they are either changed or outdated. Therefore, it is understandable that they don't know much about Nanxia."
"Some people took advantage of this point to deceive not only Kehan, but also everyone else, making everyone think that being friendly with the State of Wei would bring benefits, but that is actually not the case!"
The black-clad butler gnashed his teeth.
Tuoba Shamohan pointed behind him and said, "After this battle, everyone can see that the Han Kingdom is strong. Just looking at the three thousand armored soldiers just now, who among us can stop them?"
Just thinking about the unprecedented steel monster charging at them, many people were already filled with fear.
"Not only can our Tuoba clan not stop them, but the Wei Kingdom can't stop them either. Otherwise, why would they borrow troops from us and go south to Hebei to resist the Han army?"
Justified and convincing.
Of course, the Han Dynasty only had this one armored cavalry, and most of the opposing leaders were unaware of it.
But it doesn't matter.
Because the Han Dynasty had a figure far more terrifying than the armored cavalry—Feng Dasima.
"So the great disaster of our Tuoba clan was caused by helping Wei resist Han. Even if we are lucky enough to be safe today, what about tomorrow and the day after tomorrow?"
"As long as we are enemies of the Han Dynasty, we will eventually be unable to escape this disaster. Don't you see where the Western Xianbei are? Where is Kebi Neng?"
"Even Lord Dou Bin of the Moluhui tribe has surrendered to the Han! Looking at the people on the grassland who are worthy of respect, the only one left is the Tuoba clan."
"Wei is not reliable. Not only can we not rely on it, but it even needs our help. Do we really want to fight against the entire Han Dynasty with only one of our own forces?"
Sensing that the people around him had already started to stir slightly, the black-clad butler quickly interrupted the other party's attempt to persuade them to surrender:
"No matter how eloquent you are, can you erase the fact that you led the Han army to destroy my Tuoba clan?"
In response, Tuoba Shamohan simply said:
"Deacon, may I ask your surname? When will you be able to represent the Tuoba clan?"
Anyway, he insisted on one thing: after Tuoba Liwei's death, he would be the most legitimate successor to the Tuoba tribe.
Not to mention that he had the extremely powerful Han army to rely on behind him - even if he was not the heir, the Han would find a way to make him the heir.
As for you, the black-clad butler, an outsider, I'm sorry, but what is your mother's surname?
What qualifications do you have to make irresponsible remarks?
"I fuck your mother!" The black-robed butler finally couldn't help cursing, "You traitor! You, the traitor of the Tuoba clan, I wish I could eat your flesh and gnaw your bones!"
Seeing that the black-clad butler was finally broken by the spray, Tuoba Shamohan knew that this person was no longer a concern, and turned to shout to the other members of the Tuoba tribe:
"I went to the Han Kingdom this time and got a promise from the Emperor of the Han Dynasty to divide the grasslands south of Changchuan and north of Yinshan Mountain. All Tuoba tribes who are willing to abandon their horses and surrender can get the grasslands."
"The tribes no longer need to fight with each other, just focus on grazing. The Han Dynasty will set up a special market, and the tribes can use wool, fur, livestock, etc. to exchange for grain, wool materials, tea, and fine wine..."
The turmoil among the tribes grew greater and greater.
food?
Wool material?
tea?
Wine?
Every time Tuoba Shamohan said something, the commotion grew bigger.
There was no other way, Tuoba Liwei formed an alliance with the State of Wei and got all these good things from the State of Wei.
That's really good stuff.
Even the tribal leaders and nobles knew for the first time that there were such good things in the world.
Not to mention food and wool, which are necessities to ensure the survival of the tribe.
And those teas and fine wines are the enjoyments that the nobles of the tribe desire.
Why should everyone follow Tuoba, Tuoba Kehan?
Isn't it just to enable your tribe to survive better on the grassland?
In this era, the ultimate evolutionary direction of any grassland tribe is to become an agricultural nation.
This is not based on their personal will.
No matter how much they deny it or how much they claim to be eagles of the grassland, the direction of the tribe's evolution will not change.
the reason is simple.
Because only farming can accommodate more people.
A hundred acres of land, if used properly, can provide a family of five with food and clothing.
But if a hundred acres of grassland can feed a herdsman, it would be considered as God's care.
After all, if a disaster strikes, all the livestock might die.
But as long as there are no continuous natural disasters or man-made disasters, farming can continue to survive by storing and growing grain and gritting one's teeth.
Coupled with the extremely harsh climate of the Little Glacier, if it weren't for the various obstacles and dangers heading south, everyone would have already rushed across the pass and entered the warm south.
At this time, they heard that the Han State was willing to allocate pasture to them south of Changchuan and was willing to exchange supplies.
Doesn't this mean that everyone no longer has to suffer from the cold in this northern desert?
The Han Kingdom...would be so kind?
As for exchanging wool for supplies, no one doubted such a good thing.
After all, there is a legend on the grassland now that horse thieves do not rob cattle and sheep but wool.
This time, before the black-robed butler could speak, someone couldn't wait to ask:
"Prince, are you serious?"
The black-clad butler glared and discovered that the person who spoke was actually the Karasuma King Kuxian.
Tuoba Shamohan raised the cowhide that he had prepared long ago, pierced it with a knife, and then used a dagger to cut his face:
"I use cowhide as evidence and blood as a guarantee. If I lie, I will be trampled to death by thousands of horses!"
After Tuoba Shamohan finished his oath, everyone's eyes turned to the butler in black.
The black-clad butler gritted his teeth and said nothing, staring at Tuoba Shamohan with extremely vicious eyes.
"Deacon, anyway, we can't win anyway, why don't we..."
"I am like your mother!"
The black-robed butler didn't wait for the man to finish speaking, he suddenly drew his sword and stabbed the man to death, then raised the blood-stained long sword and shouted:
"No surrender! This rebel is deceiving us with his clever words. If we don't dismount and surrender, we still have a chance of survival. If we dismount and surrender, our lives will be in the hands of others."
"Haven't you heard that there are many self-proclaimed security forces in the Han country, scattered on the grasslands, capturing people as slaves. We fell into the hands of the Han people, became slaves and maids, and never saw the light of day again."
"Over the past hundreds of years, when have you ever seen Han people so friendly?"
Everyone hesitated.
At this time, someone stood up and said loudly, "Does the deacon mean that my eldest brother is lying to us? I don't believe it!"
When someone dared to contradict the deacon in public, everyone couldn't help but look over.
It turned out that at some point, Tuoba Liwei's youngest son Tuoba Luguan, who had been missing, had mixed in with the leaders.
The black-robed butler's eyes widened when he saw Tuoba Luguan:
"Tuoba Luguan, how dare you show up!"
"I don't know what the deacon is talking about. Why can't I show up here?"
Frightened by the black-robed butler's accumulated power, Tuoba Lu Guanwei took a half step back invisibly, but he still said loudly:
"Now my second brother is far away in Nanxia, and my third brother is leading an army outside and is not with the clan. My eldest brother and I are Dakehan's biological sons."
"Now that Kehan is dead, does the deacon think that neither of us can inherit the Kehan tribe?"
The black-clad butler's eyes turned red: "Of course not!"
"Neither of us can do this. It seems that what my elder brother said is right. The steward wants to bring someone from another family into our Tuoba clan!"
"Rebels! Rebels! I will kill you two rebellious people!"
The black-robed butler finally lost his mind completely after being called "a noble surname" by the Tuoba brothers one after another.
"Wolf slave, kill them, kill them for me!"
Then the Wuhuan King Kuxian stood up again and asked:
"Kehan just died, and the steward wants to kill the two princes. Is he planning a rebellion?"