Chapter This brain
In the Sifang Pavilion in Lin'an, Brother Sang and Tiemuer sat around the fire, leaning against the meat and wine on the table, but Tiemuer was not in high spirits. They had been in Jiangnan for four months, and the young emperor of the Southern Dynasty had been working for more than a month, but the peace talks were still not reached, which made him anxious. Moreover, the cold winter in Jiangnan made him feel even harder than the winter in the northern part of the country.
"The left prime minister thought that the young emperor of the Southern Dynasty had no intention of conducting peace talks. He had not summoned us once in so many days!" Tiemur drank a sip of wine and said with a sad face.
A few days ago, during the negotiations, in addition to requesting the current control line to be drawn, the Southern Dynasties insisted on returning them to Kaifeng, and also sent the royal family members, ministers, scholars, craftsmen and palace servants captured to the north, including Emperor Deyou, and compensated 10 million taels of military expenditure. This was far from their request. After returning to Dadu, the Khan replied that the conditions for demarcation of the actual control line could be accepted, or some royal families could be repaid and compensated 2 million taels of military expenditure, but other conditions were rejected.
They then gradually made concessions during the talks, but the Southern Dynasties were tough and insisted on taking back Kaifeng and releasing Emperor Guideyou. The negotiations between the two sides were once again deadlocked. They requested to meet the Emperor of the Southern Dynasties, but the number of letters they submitted was sank. Now the peace talks are basically stagnant, and there is no progress except for regular meetings every three days.
"The Southern Dynasty is not stable either. After the Southern Dynasty emperor returned to the capital, he was also troubled by everything. Now he has promoted the restoration of the three provinces, so he must have no time to take care of it. Maybe he wants to delay it and let us make concessions!" Brother Sang poured wine for Tiemur and said with a smile.
"We stayed in Jiangnan for a long time, and there may be changes in the country's central government. If I stayed in the Southern Dynasty as a qualifier or detained us, wouldn't everything be empty?" Tiemur received a secret letter from his mother, saying that the real gold is in a deteriorating condition and may not survive the winter. The affairs of the court are all handed over to Boyan, and his elder brother Ganmala is in charge of the capital. His relationship with the sect princes is becoming increasingly harmonious and deeply supported by them. Therefore, he is worried that if the khan is not supported, he will lose the opportunity, so he will try to return early.
"Your Highness, the situation in most capital is subtle. The sect kings from all walks of life on the grassland have gone south to serve the king and gathered in the Central Plains. They can't return to the grassland for a while. The queen is in contact with them, and many sect kings have expressed their willingness to support your throne. So what if Ganmala occupied Shangdu at that time? The strength of the sect kings there has been greatly damaged. Now the Han ministers in most capitals are in a dilemma. They have always adhered to the system of the eldest son ascending the throne, and opposed the rule of our youngest son in Mongolia to keep the stove." Brother Sang said.
"Alas, my father Khan trusts the Han people, and now Antong and others are also influenced by Confucianism. Boyan has always been inclined to the Han people. Most of them support Ganmala is far better than us!" Tiemuer sighed. As a gathering place for Han people, many Han marquis children control the guards' personal army, and the Mongolian army stationed near the capital almost suffered all casualties in this battle. The situation is really not optimistic for him and his son.
"Your Highness does not need to be too anxious. At present, Ganmala is far away in Shangdu, and the Khan is in Dadu. Once something happens, it will be beyond the reach. We only need to master an elite soldier to control the capital. At that time, Your Highness inherited the Khan throne and cut off the supply of food and grass in the south of the desert. In addition, the overall situation has been decided, they will surrender." Brother Sang said.
"Left Prime Minister, what I am worried about is that most Han ministers insist on not following the old system of our clan, insisting on the eldest son to succeed the throne, and should cooperate with Ganmalali, and then everything will be empty." Tiemur was not as open-minded as him and frowned.
"Your Highness has the queen to decide for you, so why are you afraid?" Brother Sang cut a piece of meat for him and blocked his mouth. He sighed in his heart that this child is as pedantic as those Han people. Which Dahan is the youngest son in Dayuan? The rules are just a gimmick, why don't you understand!
Sang Ge was in Mongolia for a long time and knew that in terms of regime inheritance, there was no young son inheritance in both the Mongolian Khanate and the later Dayuan. Ogedei was not Genghis Khan's youngest son; Guiyu was not Ogedei's youngest son; Mengge was not Guiyu's son. Kublai Khan was not Mengge's son at all. Alibuge, who was regarded as "orthodox" by the old sects, was neither Mengge's son nor Guiyu, nor Ogeide's son.
Then push forward from Genghis Khan. The Mongolian Khan before him was Hutula. Hutula was Genghis Khan's grandfather, and he was not the youngest. The Mongolian Khan before Hutula was Anbahai, and Anbahai was not the Borjijin clan at all, but the Taichiwu clan. Before Anbahai, Hebule was Hebule, and Hebule was Hutula's father.
Before, there were no Khans in Mongolia, only tribal leaders. The Mongolian leader before Hebule was Tun Binai, and Hebule was Tun Binai's eldest son. The youngest son of Hebule was Xue Tuli. The Mongolian leader before Tun Binai was Boshen Huer, who only had this son. The Mongolian leader before Boshen Huer was Haidu. Boshen Huer was the eldest son of Haidu, and the youngest son of Haidu was called Zhaozhen.
Before Haidu, the Mongolian leader was a little unworthy of calling a leader. The clan leader was Hechiquluk, and Hechiquluk had a son. The Mongolian leader before Hechiquluk was Hebichi. Sorry, Hechiquluk was the eldest son of Hebichi. The Mongolian leader before Hebichi was Boduan Chaer.
Sorry, the eldest son of Boduan Chaer of Hebichi, the youngest son is named Numuleide, and there are two wild sons, one is the stolen pregnant woman's own child named Zhajlade; the other is the second child born by the stolen pregnant woman, named Baalida, and his age is not as big as Hebichi. Boduan Chaer is indeed the youngest son, but he was kicked out of the house by his brothers since he was a child. Later, he relied on his own to fight and bear it and became a parent.
Going forward, Mongolia is a small family, not even the patriarch. It can barely be called a parent, and there is no system for young children to inherit their family property. So, in terms of power, in terms of the concept of young children inheritance, it is a bullshit. It does not exist at all. Even parents and patriarchs are the eldest sons. Why? Because the eldest son is old and has prestigious, the brother has the temperament of a leader.
Therefore, the system of young son inheritance is just a nomadic tradition of taking care of the young son. Under this tradition, when the father goes out to rob and dies, the eldest brother will not be bullied and starves the young son to death. That's all. Originally, the father only had a few sheep and a few tattered pots and pans. The brothers can rob the sheep and furniture themselves. The younger brother is still young and has no ability to rob, so just leave the father's things to the younger brother.
In fact, this is the reason. But if power is involved, let alone Khan, it is just a parent, and the tradition inherited by the youngest son can be said to be almost non-existent. The reason is very simple. When the younger brother sends his brother to work, can you send him? So Brother Sang is very clear that the so-called advantage that Tiemur is now holding on to death is a joke. What really determines the position of Khan is strength and strategy...
"Your Highness and the Zuo Prime Minister are so happy!" While the two were discussing the situation in Beijing, Li Qian returned to the hall and saw that they were actually drinking with barbecue in the lobby. He was unhappy.
"Pingzhang, sit down quickly, drink a bowl of wine to warm up!" Seeing this, Brother Sang quickly stood up and invited him to sit down and said.
"..." Li Qian frowned, took off the cloak from his body, sat down and drank a sip of wine, but did not say a word.
"Pingzhang, is there any progress in meeting with the Southern Dynasties today?" Tiemur did not dare to face his disrespect and asked with a wry smile.
"Oh, today the Southern Dynasty officials asked our dynasty why they did not comply with the agreement and sent the King of Nanyang Tulu soldiers to invade the Guanghua Army. They also claimed that the peace talks would be terminated because our dynasty destroyed the agreement reached at the time!" Li Qian sighed.
"Then we will return to Beijing soon!" Tiemur said in surprise.
"Your Highness may find it difficult to leave Lin'an for a moment, and when I return, the Southern Dynasty had sent troops to block the surrounding roads." Li Qian said with a wry smile and shook his head.
"This...why is this?" Tiemur said in shock.
"Your Highness came to Lin'an, called the peacekeeping envoy, but it is actually a proton. If the peacekeeping ensues, how could the Southern Dynasty let Your Highness return to the court?" Li Qian said in his heart, sighing in his heart why this child had no idea and didn't know what his identity was!
"Ah..." Tie Muer was stunned. He remembered that he was here to be a qualitative person. Not only could he not be able to go back, but he might not be able to save his life. After a while, he said, "Someone must be trying to harm me. I will quickly write to the Beijing Central Committee and ask the Khan to issue an order to withdraw his troops."
"It's too late. This is a letter sent by Dadu and the Khan's edict!" Li Qian asked the attendants to present the letter to the two of them.
"It's okay that Tulu is seeking death by himself, but even I am involved!" Tiemur took the letter, which briefly introduced the whole story of the incident. After reading it, he said furiously.
It turned out that Zhenjin ordered the king of the Grassland Sect to lead the army south to serve the king. In order to prevent and prevent the Song army from continuing to go north, they placed them in various places. Among them, the king of Lie Tulu was renamed the King of Nanyang and asked him to lead his subordinates to guard Nanyang. However, a year of war had already caused the court to empty its assets and could no longer supply food and grass, so they could only grant them the power to collect money and grain at their garrison for military purposes.
The kings of the grassland sect said that they had noble status and guarded the fundamental lands for the country, but in fact, life was hard, and they had to be maintained by the subsidies from the court and the rewards of the Khan. This year, not only was the Central Plains cold in winter, but there were also snow disasters on the grassland. The court was unable to provide relief, so they could only rely on themselves. However, in addition to paying taxes to the court, the people in Nanyang also had to offer sacrifices to the powerful. Now they had to supply military supplies, which could be said to be difficult to support. Small and medium-sized landlords went bankrupt one after another, and the grain stored in ordinary farmers was collected. They had already started to eat tree bark and dig grass roots.
Seeing that the people in his hometown were suffering and had been squeezed out several times, it was difficult for him to get out of oil. So Tulu returned to his old business and sent troops south to attack Caogu. There were a large number of Song troops stationed in Xiangyang. He did not dare to provoke him, so he targeted the nearby Guanghua Army, intending to use the advantages of the cavalry to grab one and run away, and did not get entangled with the Song army...
Chapter completed!