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Chapter six hundred and seventy third intrigue

Ulube did not object or agree with his father's idea of ​​leaving Haril in the Ming Dynasty. In fact, from the heart, he was very opposed to his father's idea. After all, Haril was also his cousin, and it was also a task assigned to him by Timur when he saved them, so he did not want his father's selfishness to affect his task.

However, Ulube did not dare to object directly. After all, he knew his father. For him, fighting for the Khan throne almost became an obsession in his heart. No one could persuade him to dispel his thoughts, so in the end he just vaguely said a few words, and then someone brought the prepared meal in, which finally diverted Shaharu's attention.

Although Shaharu had already had breakfast and had eaten a few snacks just now, he couldn't help but eat the food he prepared, especially various meats. It was so greedy. During the period when he was detained, it was good to be able to eat enough, and it was impossible for them to eat meat at ordinary times.

Seeing his father's voracious look, Ulube felt sad again. Although his father said nothing, he could see that his father must have suffered a lot, which made him more determined to save him.

After Shaharu swept all the food, he patted his high bulge. Although he felt uncomfortable, it was the most delicious meal he had eaten in the past six months. Ulube immediately brought in the things he had prepared.

The things that Ulube gave were also very practical, all of which were clothes and bedding, as well as some foods that were easy to preserve, such as jerky, and of course some property. Although Shahharu could not spend money even in the prisoner-of-war camp, he could use them to bribe supervisors and others to improve his living conditions.

Wulube also understood his son's painstaking efforts, and immediately patted him on the shoulder, and then reminded him a few more words. After all, Wulube was so young that he led a mission to a place like the Ming Dynasty, where he was unfamiliar with life, and was still responsible for saving himself, which was really difficult for him.

"Father, you must take good care of yourself. I believe that I will rescue you in no time!" Ulube said excitedly at the end.

"Okay, my Urugbuk has grown up. I'm waiting for you to save me for my father. Then our father and son will go back to Samarkand together. That Khan's position is mine, and it will be yours in the future!" Shaharu also said excitedly at this time. After saying that, he no longer missed it. He turned his head and left with the things given by Urube.

Wulube also chased his father to the outside of the door, but was quickly blocked. After all, this is a military center, and it is not convenient to walk around here as Wulube.

It was still the original officer, Shaharu followed the other party back to the prisoner-of-war camp. However, on the way back, he wanted to secretly stuff some silver for the other party, but was rejected by the other party, which shocked Shaharu even more because it was the first time he met a general who was not greedy for money.

In fact, Shaharu misunderstood. The officers who took him into and out of the prisoner-of-war camp were not greedy for money, but he was born into a noble family and graduated from school. He was not short of money himself. What's more, Shaharu used silver to bribe him, which was so backward in Daming's eyes. After all, most people in the Ming Dynasty like to use bank notes issued by banks, which are convenient and easy to use. Only some old stubborn people would use silver.

Shaharu returned to the prisoner-of-war camp, and Haril and other prisoners of war were also working at this time. When they saw Shaharu, who was wearing new clothes and carrying large and small bags, everyone was stunned. After all, this was the first time that this situation was encountered in the prisoner-of-war camp.

"Who is here to visit you, why do you still give you something?" Haril was also excited to hold Shaharu excitedly and asked. Although he was not sure, he had a vague guess in his heart.

"What do you do?" Shaharu gave the other party a blank look, turned his head and entered the shed where he lived, and then carefully put down the things. Then he took out the money and found the supervisor to send them one by one. This made the supervisor smile and became more enthusiastic about Shaharu. Even if he didn't work, no one would urge him.

"What the hell is going on? Did my grandfather send a mission?" Haril was still unwilling to give up. He soon found Shaharu, who was lying on the haystack basking in the sun, and asked. Apart from the mission, he really couldn't think of a second possibility that someone would come to visit Shaharu.

"I didn't expect you to be quite smart, so I'll tell you the truth. The mission has indeed come and I'm here to visit me!" Shaharu glanced at Haril, then smiled proudly.

"It turns out that the mission has arrived. I knew my grandfather would definitely not give up on me!" Harrier slapped his thighs excitedly when he heard this. Although he had always believed that his grandfather would not forget him, he was actually unsure, especially after hearing that his grandfather was defeated by the Ming army, he was once in despair, and now he finally heard good news.

However, Harrier quickly woke up from his excitement, and immediately frowned and asked, "No, since the mission has come, why do you see you but not me? Is my grandfather angry with me?"

When Harrier spoke at the end, he looked nervous again. Although his defeat was mainly because Timur failed to cross the Tianshan Mountains in time, Harrier knew Timur's temper and knew that he had always been moody and might vent his anger on himself. After all, the failure of the Eastern Expedition began with the defeat of his vanguard army.

Seeing Haril guessing, Shaharu laughed wildly in his heart and even added fuel to the fire and said, "Yes, my father is just angry with you. This failure of the Eastern Expedition started with your defeat. If it weren't for your vanguard army that failed to withstand the attack of the Ming Dynasty, our army would not know nothing about the Ming army after entering the border of the Ming Dynasty, which would lead to a disastrous defeat later!"

Shaharu's words were like thunder, which shocked Haril to his despair. However, he soon woke up and immediately sneered at Shaharu: "I almost fell for you. If you didn't have these words, I might still be suspicious, but your words woke me up. My grandfather would never vent his defeat on me!"

"Oh? Is that true? Then how do you explain that the mission members only saw me but not you?" Shaharu was not angry when he heard this, but asked again.

Now Haril also showed a silent expression. He probably wouldn't have dreamed that Timur would send Ulube, who had not yet grown up, as an envoy, and Ulube as his son, it was also appropriate to visit his father.
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