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"What are you going to do next?"

Hu Ban took out a dirty sheepskin from his arms, which was a simple map he drew. Although the map was simple, the information was extremely rich. This was the crystallization of Hu Ban's efforts for several years.

"This is the territory of the Mizi tribe, and they have the same clan and origin as the Tuoyu tribe. This is the Mizi temple, which is actually a stone platform built with rocks. There is a common ancestor of the Mizi tribe, the Tuoyu tribe and the Luke tribe - the Bald-headed Eagle. Every March, the three leaders will go to the temple to worship the eagle. At that time, each person will offer one hundred heads and five hundred cattle and sheep. I won't talk about these. The great elder of the Mizi tribe is the high priest of the three tribes, and he has the right to summon the three tribes to the temple to discuss matters."

Before Hu Ban finished speaking, Yang Hao had already guessed his plan. He frowned and said with concern: "Since the Mizi tribe and the Tuoyu tribe are of the same clan and the same origin, are they willing to help this?"

"The Mizi tribe was originally the strongest, but at that time their territory was three times that of now. The Tuoyu tribe and the Luke tribe could only surrender. After Gamilba became the leader, he instigated the King of Mandeqing to send troops to severely damage Mizi, and the Mizi tribe never recovered. This high priest was the leader of the Mizi tribe at that time. After being captured by the King of Mandeqing, he scalded his hands with iron and cut off his ears and nose. His wife and daughter were also taken as slaves by the King of Mandeqing. From then on, he could only wear a mask and hide in the cold cave. People are not like humans, and ghosts are not like ghosts. He said he is not fighting with the world, but he doesn't hate Gamilba in his heart?"

Yang Hao knew that many grassland peoples were superstitious about ghosts and gods, and almost all tribes had the position of priests. They were the incarnation of morality and justice, and their status and influence were even above the tribe leaders. It was indeed a good plan to let the high priest lure Gamilba to the holy land and then assassinate him.

"So the high priest has agreed to help this."

After Yang Hao asked this, he felt a little regretful. He heard Hu Ban's tone and the High Priest might help, but he did not agree. Otherwise, wouldn't Hu Ban's temper be a lot of nonsense?

Sure enough, Hu Ban shook his head: "The high priest is above the commander. I was just a slave, with a humble status and was not qualified to see him. He did not agree to me to help."

Yang Hao couldn't help but smile bitterly: "Then are you sure to convince him to help you?"

After hearing this, Hu Ban suddenly had a red light on his red face, and then he stared at Yang Hao's face and laughed. This expression made Yang Hao feel very uncomfortable. After being together for many days, he had already understood Hu Ban. This man had a strategy and dared to think and do it. His whole body was burning with the fire of power. He was a madman who could do whatever he wanted to achieve his goal and sacrifice.

"That old guy is a pervert. If Xiaoyu girl is willing to help, this will be done." After Hu Ban finished speaking lightly, he added, "Why don't a real man have no wife?"

Anger rose in Yang Hao's heart. He tried a lot to restrain his inner impulse, but his face was already dark and afraid of others. Hu Ban realized Yang Hao's anger and said helplessly:

"I had no choice but to do it. I can only take a try when I got to this point. In fact, the old guy is in his 80s and is already a person who buried his neck in the loess. Miss Xiaoyu will not suffer any losses in the past."

"There is no discussion on this matter." Yang Hao flatly refused.

Hu Ban felt a sensation of air conditioning, and he sighed carefully: "Okay, I'll find another way."

Xiaoyu has been busy learning to make roast lamb from the women in the tribe these two days. When he was in the Xining Hou Mansion of Chang'an, Daibawang often made barbecue every winter. He was a big man in other aspects, but he was very particular about eating. The barbecue process was very complicated, and almost everyone with white eyebrows could make barbecue. As for the taste, Xiaoyu thought it was very ordinary.

In Feng'an, Yang Hao was busy with official duties and rarely came back for dinner, so Xiaoyu became so lazy that he was unwilling to cook. Occasionally, Yang Hao came back and Qing'er started cooking, so her cooking skills were wasted. She learned very seriously these two days and her skills improved very quickly. Last night, when Yang Hao ate her roasted lamb, she inadvertently praised her, which made Xiaoyu laugh for half a night.

In order to prevent anyone from poisoning the food, Yang Hao and Hu Ban's food were cooked by Xiaoyu himself. In addition, she would make one more portion. After Yang Hao and Hu Ban had eaten, she would give the remaining portion to Tubasan. Tubasan was kind to others, and no one would poison him. Xiaoyu didn't know why he was so concerned about him. Maybe it was just to satisfy his little vanity, because Tubasan would use the most beautiful words he knew to praise the deliciousness of the food.

In order to block his contact with the outside world, Hu Ban ordered that no one would contact Tubasan privately without his permission. Even Xiaoyu could only see him while delivering food. However, given her special identity, the guards rarely prevented the two of them from talking. Hu Ban quickly realized that Xiaoyu was a character that could be used, she was simple, kind, and was cautious about few people.

He was surprised to find that Tubasan was very obsessed with the little fish, but the little fish was vaguely unaware of it.

This kind of relationship is the easiest to use. Hu Ban convinced Xiaoyu to persuade Tubasan to cooperate with him. Xiaoyu said that he could mention it to Tubasanti. As for whether he was willing, he did not dare to guarantee it, and she was unwilling to force him to do anything. Hu Ban agreed. He knew that as long as Xiaoyu spoke, Tubasan would probably agree.

Sure enough, Tubasan agreed without hesitation. These days he cooperated with him very well. In the process of luring Hadley and taking over the White Eyebrow, Tubasan even cooperated better than Yang Hao.

Seeing Yang Hao coming back exhausted, Xiaoyu brought the meat strips he had just roasted. Yang Hao had no appetite at all, but he couldn't bear to brush Xiaoyu's kindness. He picked up a meat strip and put it in his mouth with a smile. As soon as the crispy meat strips were in his mouth, it immediately aroused his appetite. Now he was sincerely praising Xiaoyu's skills:

"It's really good, it's even more fragrant than the barbecue in Chang'an Lotus Dock."

Chang'an Lianhuawu is a barbecue restaurant run by people from the Western Regions. The meat is delicious but the price is not expensive, but the people who went there are drunks who do not want to drink. Their target is those graceful and charming Hu girls. Mutton and human meat are sold together. How can the business be bad?

Another compliment was praised. Xiaoyu smiled like a flower. Yang Hao had never seen her so charming before, so he couldn't help but hug her and kiss her. Xiaoyu bit off a piece of meat from the bamboo stick and sent it to his mouth. Yang Hao chewed it in big mouthfuls. Seeing Yang Hao having fun, Xiaoyu felt even happier. But she soon noticed a trace of strangeness in Yang Hao's eyes.

"What's the matter?"

"No, nothing."

Yang Hao forced a smile and looked at Xiaoyu with affectionate eyes. Suddenly he sighed: "We should go back to the Tang Dynasty in the spring of next year."

The little fish seemed extremely surprised. She went to the grasslands in the northern part of the country to live in seclusion and never returned to the Tang Dynasty in this life. This is Yang Hao's oath, why did it suddenly change? There must be other reasons for this.

"It's good to go anywhere, as long as you can be with you."

Yang Hao was moved. He hugged the little fish tightly in his arms, as if he was afraid of losing it. Heavy snow fell outside the tent, and the sky was dark and hazy, so depressing that it made people breathless.

Hu Ban found a beautiful woman and specially called Yang Hao to see her.

"How about it, let's deal with it."

Yang Hao smiled and didn't answer. The girl in front of him had bright eyes, a body-building body, and a natural beauty. Everyone has different aesthetic visions. Beauties like Xi Shi and Diao Chan can only be like legends, legends and imaginations to make them successful.

"I will take her to see the high priest and transfer Gamilba out. It should be no problem. I have confidence in assassinating him. After his death, the Tuoyu tribe and Mizi tribe will inevitably become a fright. When the time is right, you and I will go back to Tuobasan and seize the position of Khan. If Tuobasan becomes a Khan, the Luk tribe will never miss this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. They will send troops to attack the old land of Tuoyu tribe. When they are exhausted, you and I will reap the benefits of the fisherman. Haha, this grassland is yours and mine. When the wings are full in the future, you and I will have revenge and revenge."

After saying this, Yang Hao felt cold. This was really a crazy plan. Only those who lost their minds could come up with these things.

"How many people do you need to bring?" Yang Hao asked. No matter how crazy the plan is, it seems that it can only be like this now. This is to put it to death. From this perspective, Yang Hao even admires his courage.

"Five people are enough!" Hu Ban said with his five fingers, "Even if we bring everyone with us, it is not enough for us to get a gap between our teeth. We can only do this."

"What do you want me to do?"

"I'm optimistic about Tubasan, and I'm not sure if I'll block the news after I leave. I suspect there are spies from Gamilba here."

If Hu Ban is a rational person, his plan looks too crazy. If he thinks he has lost his mind, he is wise everywhere. Yang Hao looked at his red and black face and didn't know what to say for a moment.

Hu Ban went like this. There was no news after going there for ten days. Mizi Temple was three hundred miles away. No matter how slow it was, it should have come back. If it didn't return at this moment, there was only one possibility - the plan failed and Hu Ban was dead. But if the plan failed, why didn't the army of Tuoyu tribe come? Tuoyu tribe is a large tribe with a population of 50,000. It can easily gather thousands of cavalry to fight against any tribe within 500 miles of surrounding areas. They are only two hundred miles away, so why did the revenge army not appear for a long time?

The news of Hu Ban's outing can no longer be blocked. The first snowfall means that winter has officially entered. According to convention, the tribe will hold a grand ceremony to welcome the god of winter. The people of Shiwei worship many gods. Spring, summer, autumn and winter are in charge of the feng shui of the grassland. The most important thing is that if the leader is not there, how to pay tribute?

The elders gathered together to discuss the matter. Yang Hao, the Grand Secretary Rong, was qualified to attend the audience. The problem was that he could not understand what the elders were saying. The few servants around him could understand what they said, but they could not explain it clearly to him. Yang Hao had no choice but to find Tubasan to serve as a translator for him.

Tubasan lived in Youzhou for five years and spoke fluent Chinese language, but he didn't need it for a long time after returning to the Tuoyu tribe. He was a little unfamiliar with Xiaoyu these days. He often said that he could already play the role of translator. However, letting the little prince do the translator was a bit bad in the scene. So Tubasan wore a shabby fur coat and a thick fur hat, and squatted behind Yang Hao with his hands together. He only obediently translated, and never looked up at it from beginning to end.

The elders talked about it all day and night, and concluded that before they were brought back, they had to choose a person with a high status to temporarily take over the position of the Winter God. If the leader cannot return tomorrow spring, they would recommend the leader again.

The elders had a little disagreement in the recommendation of whom to take the position of temporary leadership, but it soon came to an agreement - Tubasan, the little prince of the Tuoyu tribe who was here, was invited to take the place of temporary leadership.

Yang Hao's heart skipped a beat. Anyone who can take over the position can do it, but Tubasan cannot be represented. That would be too dangerous for him. Of course, the elders' collective decisions should not be allowed to change at will?

Yang Hao originally wanted to find Mideluo to explain the pros and cons of him, hoping to get his support. As long as Mideluo joins forces with him, it would be easy to lose Tubasan. Even if he was asked to take the role of him, he would not harm his own interests. But the problem was that Mideluo could not understand Chinese language at all, and he did not understand Shiwei dialect very much. And this matter must not be allowed to be a general translator. Yang Hao suddenly had no idea.

You can't wait any longer, otherwise once I look up to Tubasan, I will die without a place to bury myself. There is no other way. Only by killing Tubasan can I avoid this disaster.
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