The title of Little Khan is very ambiguous, between the prince and the regent, and is currently the most promising candidate to inherit the Khan throne. However, Shanali Khan is in his prime, and his brother Migaye Guru Quan is in Turkish and has close ties with the leaders of major tribes. His youngest son Alipu is the biological son of Hehe Kedun. The road to ascending the throne is full of obstacles. There are still a long way to go if Quezhu wants to remove the small words before Little Khan.

If I continue to stay in the Little Khan's Mansion, I am afraid I will be involved in these disputes sooner or later.

He Rongjin lowered his head and followed Quezhu, entering the palace unimpededly, but his head was filled with future plans.

Perhaps it is time to part.

He looked at Quezhu's back and thoughtfully. Unexpectedly, Quezhu suddenly turned around and saw him looking at him, he couldn't help but frown and said, "What's the matter?"

He Rongjin said: "It was a little nervous when I met Khan for the first time."

"Will people like you be nervous?" Quezhu said.

He Rongjin said: "What kind of person do Xiao Khan thinks I am?"

Quezhu said: "The person who still remains calm in the face of dozens of bandits."

He Rongjin smiled and said, "That's because among the dozens of bandits, only five or six people are really against me."

Quezhu said: "Aren't you afraid of wheel battles?"

He Rongjin said: "Why did you think you could get so much at that time?"

When Quezhu was about to say something, he winked and turned around and saw Mika coming out of the palace where Khan lived.

"Uncle." He saluted.

Mijia smiled and nodded first, but when he saw He Rongjin's expression changed suddenly, and he looked at Quezhu in disagreement.

Quezhu said: "He is familiar with Xiqiang and Zhongyuan dialects, and may be useful. Don't worry, I will take care of his mouth."

He Rongjin knew that he couldn't get in the mouth at this time, so he stood aside and said nothing.

"What's the use of keeping his mouth in mind?" Mika sighed. "This morning, Aliput sent a messenger to the palace and listed five major crimes to impeach me."

Quezhu said anxiously: "Why?"

He said: "Although there are many crimes listed, one can be summarized, which is the disease of your father Khan. He said that I concealed my illness and had sinister intentions. Oh, I just followed the orders of your father Khan, but I was given such a crime."

He Rongjin's eyelids twitched. No wonder Quezhu was made the little Khan. It turned out that it was because Shanali Khan was seriously ill. Judging from the urgent edict Xuan Quezhu's entry into Kyoto, this may not be a minor illness.

Quezhu said: "Didn't Father Khan order the blockade of the news? How did he know?" After asking, he frowned suddenly.

Mijia didn't explain, but just patted his shoulder and said, "Uncle you have seen all these years of hard work. It's not easy for you since your mother passed away."

Quezhu said: "There is still father Khan."

"Yes, fortunately your father is still there. If..." He stumbled with a close desire to speak but stopped, and finally shook his head, "Anyway, uncle, I am a wise man, don't worry. The most important thing is to ensure that my Turkic will last forever!" He let go of Quezhu's shoulders and said, "Since I was impeached by Alipu, I should not perform Ye Hu's duties. I will keep my door closed for a few days, and I will give me justice after your father's sweat gets better."

Quezhu said: "Why should uncle do this?"

Seijia waved his hand and said, "At this time, the unity of the Turks is the most important. If the dispute with Alipu is caused by my affairs, it will only give the Central Plains emperor an opportunity to take advantage of it."

Quezhu sighed: "Uncle is devoted to the Turks, and father Khan will understand."

Mijia nodded and said, "You understand too."

"certainly."

Mijia then left with relief.

Quezhu stood there and looked at his back for a while before she started to enter the hall.

He Rongjin didn't dare to walk in as unscrupulously as he did, so he had to wait outside the hall. After about an hour, an eunuch came to invite him in.

When I stood at the door, I didn't feel it. As soon as I entered, I smelled an extremely complex smell. The smell was mixed with medicine, fishy smell and sandalwood. The three flavors were combined. The fragrance was fishy and bitter, and the bitterness was filled with fragrance, which almost made people cover their faces and leave.

"I can't come yet." Seeing that he was hesitating, Quezhu couldn't help but speak.

He Rongjin then took a step forward.

"Father Khan, he is the headmaster Sheng Wen of my mansion, He Rongjin. When you thought about his contribution to saving me, you rewarded him with a box of silver." Quezhu whispered.

"Yeah." Shanali paused for a long time before he said slowly, "Qizhu said, do you understand the Central Plains dialect and the Western Qiang dialect?" The pronunciation of each word was extremely slow, as if it would be interrupted at any time.

"Yes." He Rongjin replied neatly.

Shanali said, "Then...you go and do it."

He Rongjin was confused and finally looked up at Quezhu.

Quezhu sat down on the chair next to Shanali's big bed with her eyebrows down, without looking sideways. On the bed, in addition to Shanali leaning against the soft pillow, there was also a slim figure. He didn't dare to look at it anymore, so he glanced over and lowered his head again.

Quezhu said: "Yes."

He Rongjin didn't know what to do, so he had to agree.

Quezhu then stood up and left.

He Rongjin followed him all the way out and did not stand up straight until outside the hall.

Quezhu said, "Follow me."

He Rongjin said intimately: Even if he doesn't say it, he will leave the palace with Quezhu.

Unexpectedly, Quezhu did not leave the palace, but turned around and walked in the opposite direction.

He Rongjin was shocked and had all kinds of doubts in his heart, but he guessed that it was probably related to what Shanari said he was going to do, so he had to follow him silently.

Quezhu led him through several corridors before stopping outside an open large room. There were seven or eight people sitting inside, one by one studying hard. It was not until the palace guards shouted "Little Khan arrived."

Quezhu waved his hand and said, "He is my confidant, and he will stay here to read books with everyone from now on."

He Rongjin was confused.

One of the bearded men in brocade clothes wiped the sweat from their foreheads and said, "This brother is here just right, we don't have enough people here. I wonder if this brother is good at Central Plains or Western Qiang dialect?"

He Rongjin said: "I can do it."

"That's good." The Han Dynasty pointed in the corner, "Those are books from people from Central Plains, please read them."

Seeing that they were all staring at him, Quezhu waved her hand and said, "You just do your business." He walked into the room and picked up one of the hundreds of books piled in the corner and handed it to He Rongjin.

He Rongjin took it and found that it was a medical skill.

Quezhu whispered: "Father Khan suffered a strange disease a month ago. He was still energetic during the day, but he kept sweating, but sometimes his limbs would twitch. At night, his body felt cold, and by midnight, his body would be like a needle prick, and he was indescribable. Over the past month, Father Khan had ecstasy day and day, and he would stay calm and rest for a long time..."

He Rongjin said: "The imperial physician is helpless?"

Quezhu said: "If there is a solution, how could he be so angry that he would seek medical treatment here and find books here."

He Rongjin suddenly said, "No wonder Xiao Khan had previously recruited talented people, especially those who were good at medicine."

Quezhu said: "There are many Turkic tribes, and it is all up to the reputation of Father Khan to make them work together. Once Father Khan has something to do, I am afraid that the Turks will be in turmoil immediately."

He Rongjin seemed to remember something and lowered her head without saying a word.

"But now that I can't keep the fire in my paper, I have received permission from my father Khan to send people to the Central Plains and the Western Qiang to conquer the masters of Xinglin in the world, and seek capable people who can relieve my father Khan's illness. You will need to serve you at that time."

Only then did He Rongjin realize his use and hurriedly said, "I will die."

Quezhu nodded with satisfaction.

He Rongjin said: "Little Khan remembers that I mentioned that there was a candidate who claimed to be a medical expert?"

Quezhu thought about it and frowned and said, "Remember."

He Rongjin hinted: "He said he and his friends escaped, maybe they could help a little." There were too many people around him, so he couldn't blatantly mention the word Alipu, so he had to hint like this.

Judging from the present, the dispute between Joe and his half-brother Aliputun has become more and more common. If Shanali Khan had anything to do, he would be afraid of immediately fighting. At that time, Bagoxi, who came out of Aliputun's mansion, might be of great use.

Quezhu said: "Where are they now?"

He Rongjin said: "The inn in the city is called Tochi."

Quezhu nodded and said, "I understand."

Seeing that he was about to leave, He Rongjin hurriedly said, "There is another thing."

Quezhu looked back at him.

He Rongjin smiled dryly and stroked his gourd, "It's best to have a high-quality daughter, Hong. If not, ordinary rice wine will do the same. If not, wine can satisfy your cravings."

Quezhu looked at him firmly for a while. Just when He Rongjin thought he was going to agree, he said calmly: "I'll quit during this period."
Chapter completed!