Yang Muyun continued, "Qi'er, your opportunity is here."

"What's the meaning?"

"Your son Bayanmonk will be the Khan on the grassland again."

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Boyan Timur, Yuan Xingyu and Ashi Timur supported Yesian's coffin and returned to the Khanate, and began to officially mourn.

Yuan Qier's mother was in pain in front of Yesian's coffin. Although Yuan Qier was also very sad, she was able to remain calm.

She looked carefully at her father's wound and found a thin sword mark on his throat, which was very thin, but was fatal.

Ashi Timur gritted his teeth and said, "It was the collusion between Arazhiyuan and Sabuh who were in the Ming people to cause rebellion, which led to the death of the Khan..."

Yuan Qier ignored what he said and tried to maintain a calm tone, "Uncle, two brothers, can I stay alone in front of my father's Khan Ling for a while?"

Boyan Timur nodded and signaled Ashi Timur to help his mother out. Just as Yuan Xingyu was about to leave the bill, Yuan Qier stopped him, "Brother, wait a moment, I have something to ask you."

Yuan Xingyu stopped, and only he and Yuan Qier were left in the tent.

"Brother, how did Father Khan die?" Yuan Qier asked with her eyes fixed on him.

"The situation was very chaotic that night," Yuan Xingyu recalled: "Ala Zhiyuan and Sabuh commanded their subordinates to pretend to be a surprise attack by Mingren, setting fires everywhere in the camp, causing chaos. My father Khan ran to me and I placed him in a hidden place. Who knew... "I rolled my throat, "I was still poisoned!"

"Then who do you think the death of Father Khan is the one who takes care of him? Are they the subordinates of Arazhiyuan and Sabuh?"

"No," Yuan Xingyu shook his head slightly and said, "They don't have such a martial arts master under their command, so it must be done by Mingren."

Yuan Qier narrowed her eyes, "Maybe I know who this person is."

"Oh?" Just as Yuan Xingyu was waiting for Yuan Qier to say the man's name, she changed her voice, "Father Khan is gone, what are your plans?"

"Avenge!" Yuan Xingyu clenched his fists, and his eyes were filled with anger, "I want to kill Ala Zhiyuan and Sabuh and others to avenge his father Khan!"

"Where are they now?"

Yuan Xingyu gritted his teeth and said, "I'm still exploring, but they can't escape."

"They got together and had tens of thousands of soldiers, and it was not easy to get rid of them."

"No matter how difficult it is, they must be killed. We cannot let our father die with his eyes open!" Yuan Xingyu said firmly.

"It seems that there is a big war on the grassland. I think the happiest person at this time should be Mingren?"

"When the rebellion is eliminated, we will go south to seek revenge from the Ming people!"

"Do you still want to go south to attack Dadu?" Yuan Qier glanced at him, "We have been hurt. What can we fight against Mingren?"

"No matter what? Get rid of those who betray the Khan first," Yuan Xingyu bowed to Yuan Qier, "Please issue an edict to recall those rebellious rebels to the Khanate, and then get rid of them in one fell swoop!"

"Do you think they will listen to me?" Yuan Qier shook her head slightly, "My son is no longer a big sweat. Why would they recognize me as the queen mother?"

"But you are the widow of Agadorji, the most noble person in the Golden Family," said Yuan Xingyu: "Your words are still of some weight."

"This weight must be supported by you and your uncle," Yuan Qier said lightly: "Unless my son reassembles the Khan throne, why should they listen to my call?"

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After Yuan Xingyu left, Yang Muyun entered the tent and bowed deeply to Yesen's coffin.

When he finished his condolences, he heard Yuan Qier sobbing.

"Qi'er, don't be too sad," Yang Muyun advised: "You must also be more open-minded if you die."

"I didn't expect my father to die in a foreign land," Yuan Qier raised her face full of tears, "I will definitely not let him go to the murderer who killed my father."

"Do you know who killed your father?"

"You go and take a look."

Yang Muyun walked slowly to Yesian's body and found the thin scar on his throat. He immediately shook his whole body and widened his eyes.

"You can also see who did this, right?" Yuan Qier asked when she saw his face change.

Yang Muyun didn't say anything.

"have

Personally, the weapons he used can cause such fatal trauma!" Yuan Qier said: "You should be very familiar with this person."

Yang Muyun bit his lip, "Maybe it's someone else? He is more than the only martial arts master in the world."

"Yes, you're right," Yuan Qier looked at him, "but his weapon is very special, it's tied around his waist, and the sword is extremely thin, just in line with my father's tone."

"Since you believe it is him, why do you ask me what you are doing?" Yang Muyun said: "The two countries have their own commands, and you don't have to hate him."

"I will settle the score with him," Yuan Qier's eyes flashed, "But the first thing I want to do now is not this."

"Do you want Bayanmuk to be restored?" Yang Muyun frowned, "Do you think your uncle and two brothers will be willing to re-consider him as a khan?"

"They have no choice," Yuan Qier sneer, "No one can sit on my father's seat. If they want the glory of the Choros family to continue, they can only do this." After a pause, he continued: "Only in this way can we avoid a great war and eliminate Alazhiyuan and the others."

"Oh? It seems you are confident."

Yuan Qier sat quietly in front of Yesian's coffin, and I was here to wait for them to beg me. Will you be here to accompany me?

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The camp of the Korqin tribe in Mongolia, the Ala Zhiyuan, Sabuh, Xigusutai and Shabudan gathered together, discussing what.

"Yesian is already dead," Ala Zhiyuan said to Xigu Sutai: "The prince should take this opportunity to send troops to the Khan Court and destroy Boyan Timur and others, so that the entire grassland will belong to the prince."

"Yexian is really dead?" Xigu Sutai asked again in disbelief.

"It's true," Ala Zhiyuan said: "It was Mingren's assassin who assassinated him, and Sabh also saw Yesen's body with his own eyes."

Xigu Sutai looked at Sabh, and saw him patting his chest and saying, "We must not deceive the prince. If Yesen had not died, how could Boyan Timur and others lead troops to the north? As long as the prince sends troops to the Khan court, everyone on the grassland will regard the prince as the khan."

"Yes! The prince is also a member of the Golden Family and is most qualified to inherit the Khan throne!" said Ala Zhiyuan.

Xigu Sutai's eyes swept towards Shabudan again, and he also said, "I, Shabudan, are willing to regard the prince as a khan. As long as the prince raises up, I, Shabudan, are willing to follow the prince."

"Okay!" Xigu Sutai slapped the table and shouted: "If I, Xigu Sutai, can be the Khan, I will never treat you badly!"

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In a large tent, Boyan Timur, Yuan Xingyu, and Ashi Timur were arguing about something.

"Trial Master, Your Highness, Your Highness, Nothing," a general came in in panic and reported: "Korchin King Xigusutai, together with Shabudan of the Uryanha tribe, and the Ala Zhiyuan, and the others raised 100,000 troops, and were coming towards the Khanate, less than two hundred miles away from here."

"What?" Boyan Temur was shocked.

"It's just right!" Ashi Timur shouted: "I'm still afraid that they won't come. Uncle, we gather all the troops and catch them all in one place!"

"Second brother, don't be impulsive," Yuan Xingyu persuaded him, "They come in a fierce manner. If we act rashly, both will be defeated."

"Brother is you afraid of them?" Ashi Timur said unhappy: "You know, they have never beaten us..."

"That was when Father Khan was in power," Yuan Xingyu said: "We do not have an advantage in our current military strength. If we are in a hurry to fight, it is probably not easy to win..." As he said that, he looked at Boyan Timur, as if he wanted to listen to his statement.

Boyan Timur's face was solemn, "It would be better to invite Qiqige over to discuss it."

"What can she do as a woman?" Ashi Timur shouted: "They all come to the door. Do we expect a woman to block them?"

"Uncle is right!" Yuan Xingyu said: "Maybe it would be better to let Qiqige come forward to face them!"

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The coalition forces commanded by Xigusutai were getting closer and closer to Khan. He rode on his horse and looked from a distance, and saw a soldier coming towards them.

"They are here," Xigusutai shouted: "Shabdan, lead your army to the left wing, Ala, Sabh, you lead your troops to the right wing, obey my orders, and launch another attack."

The army scattered and was ready to fight.

The opponent's army slowly came closer, and rode out from the formation and whispered to the opposite side.

: "Where is Xigu Sutai? Let him come out to see me!" The person who spoke was Yuan Qier. She was wearing armor and holding a child in her arms. It was her son Bayanmuk.

"It's Samurqiqige." Xigu Sutai was slightly surprised, hesitated for a moment, and also slapped his horse out of the formation, facing Yuan Qier's eyes.

"Xigu Sutai," Yuan Qier raised the child and said with a majestic look on her face: "The Great Khan is here, aren't you still getting off the horse?"

"Um..." Under Yuan Qier's gaze, Xigu Sutai felt an inexplicable sense of pressure, and involuntarily got off from the horse, walked several feet away from Yuan Qier, and stroking his chest, "Xigu Sutai has seen the Great Khan, the Queen Mother."

"Do you still have Dahan and me, the queen mother in your eyes?" Yuan Qier's eyes swept coldly over the army behind him, "Do you have brought so many people here to murder me and Dahan?"

"I dare not!" Xigu Sutai said with his head down.

"The Khan position was inherited by the descendants of the designated master of Changshengtian. Are the descendants of Hasar also qualified to come and rob? Are you not afraid that Changshengtian will bring disaster to you and your tribe?"

After saying this, cold sweat broke out on Xigu Sutai's forehead.

"The Grand Master seized the Khan position, what's the result? You saw it too," Yuan Qier's eyes looked like a blade, "Can you end up like him?"

"Xigu Sutai dares not. I have no choice but to be determined by the Khan and the Empress Dowager." Xigu Sutai said, bowing down.

Seeing all this, Lin Meier, who was mixed in the cavalry team, sighed: "She is so brave. She has put the other party's leader in just a few words."

"That's because she and her son have established a position in the hearts of the grassland people," said Yang Muyun, who was with her. "No matter how brave Xigu Sutai is, he will never dare to challenge the authority of the Golden Family."

Xigusutai begged here: "Ala and Sabuh are loyal to the Khan and the Queen Mother, so please forgive them."

Yuan Qier looked coldly at Alazhiyuan, Sabuhe and others in the distance, "As long as they sincerely worship the funeral of the Grand Master, I can leave the past without any blame."
To be continued...