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Naadam!
It means "entertainment" or "game" in Mongolian!
This kind of gathering that integrates trade and entertainment has been popular on the grassland a long time ago. Every July and August, when the water and grass are plentiful and the cattle and sheep are fat, the tribal leaders will hold Naadam!
Of course, the scale of Naadam also varies. Some are held within a tribe, and some are held together by several tribes. When the power of the Mongolian Khan has not yet fallen, Naadam will be organized with all Mongolian tribes participating!
However, since the power of the Mongol Khan fell, there have been no powerful figures in the Mongolian tribes, and the Naadam gathering of the Mongolian tribes has never happened again!
But this time Naadam, convened by Ming Emperor Zhu Youxiao, gathered most of the tribes on the grassland. It can be said to be a rare event!
On the fifth day of August, more than 100,000 herdsmen gathered in Kulun, and a grand Naadam Conference was also held on this day. According to the tradition of the Naadam Conference, three thousand lamas, led by Master Shar, held a large-scale During the sacrificial activities, lamas burned incense and lit lamps, chanted sutras and praised Buddha, and prayed for blessings from the gods and to eliminate disasters.
After the sacrificial activity was over, a giant ox cart pulled by fifty bullocks came slowly, escorted by a team of elite cavalry. The ox cart looked like a moving castle. Not only did it have a huge white There are cowhide yurts and a high platform with crenellations like a city wall!
A golden flag with the word "Ming" flying in the wind on the towering flagpole in front of the oxcart. A young man wearing a golden armor stood on the high platform, holding the crenel with one hand and holding his waist with the other. The sword looks so heroic!
Behind the bullock cart, the leaders of the Mongolian tribes who usually stood high above them followed step by step with their heads lowered, just like the slaves who usually serve them!
When Master Shar arrived at the altar with the bullock cart, he also led three thousand lamas to kneel on the ground and shout long live the mountains. His appearance was even more pious and respectful than when offering sacrifices!
Seeing that the nobles and Buddhas were so respectful, the herdsmen who were watching naturally did not dare to be presumptuous. They fell to their knees and no one dared to look at the young man on the bullock cart!
This bullock cart was made by Master Shaer at the suggestion of Zhu Youxiao, because according to the records of Mongolian classics, Genghis Khan rode such an bullock cart and commanded the army to conquer the east and west. Therefore, in order to frighten the herdsmen on the grassland, Zhu Youxiao made this cart. The emperor should also ride in such an ox cart!
Zhu Youxiao originally thought this idea was a good one, so he agreed. However, when the bullock cart was built, Zhu Youxiao almost got angry. This kind of cart was heavy and slow, and even turning was difficult. If Genghis Khan had done it back then, If you go to war in this thing, let alone reach Europe, it will be difficult even to get out of the Mongolian grassland!
But according to the records of Mongolian history, Genghis Khan went around fighting in such an ox cart. Although Zhu Youxiao was angry, he had no reason to blame Master Shar!
Although Zhu Youxiao kept complaining about the practicality of this bullock cart in his heart, he was still very satisfied with the shocking effect of this bullock cart that was only for appearance and had no use whatsoever!
"I am the emperor of the Ming Empire, the conqueror of the grassland, and the traveler of gods in the world. I am here to eliminate disasters and bring happiness and health to the herdsmen on the grassland!" Zhu Youxiao said loudly on the bullock cart!
His words were spread among the crowd by thousands of soldiers riding war horses and proficient in Mongolian. All the herdsmen who heard these words showed even more awe!
The two words "Da Ming" are now a nightmare on the grassland. Countless tribes were wiped out by the Ming army, and countless herdsmen were beheaded!
Now the master of those fierce wolf-like Ming troops and the emperor of the Ming Empire are right in front of them, and they can't help but feel fear and awe!
"After years of fighting, Lindan Batur, the last great khan on the grassland, was killed by me in a duel with me. The moment Lindan Khan died in my hands, I became the master of the grassland, and You are my people. From now on, as long as you are loyal to me, the swords of the Ming Dynasty warriors will not fall on your heads. Of course, if you dare to betray me, then the Ming Dynasty warriors will fight for me against all those who are disloyal and disloyal. Such people!" Zhu Youxiao's voice was still high-pitched and steady, without any emotion, but his words were like a cold wind, blowing through the hearts of every Mongolian!
"Today I convene the Mongolian tribes to hold the Naadam Grand Meeting here just to let you see what I will bring you. I will give you a thousand cattle, a thousand horses, and ten thousand sheep as rewards, warriors ! Show your bravery and compete for my reward!" As Zhu Youxiao's words fell, cheers like a mountain torrent and tsunami erupted on the grassland!
???Okay, but the reality is so cruel that it makes people cry!
Gerigen's pounce went directly in front of Zhu Youxiao, and his hands turned to Zhu Youxiao's shoulders without hesitation. According to Gerigen's idea, as long as he catches Zhu Youxiao, the game will definitely be won!
But just as Gerigen put his hands on Zhu Youxiao's shoulders, Zhu Youxiao thrust his hand in from his middle door and grabbed the sleeve of Gerigen's "Zhao Dege" (short leather vest). !
Although Gerigen's "Zhao Dege" is a bit old, it is made of fine cowhide and is inlaid with bright copper nails. It is said that it is not easy to catch!
But Zhu Youxiao's hands caught him like steel pliers. At this time, Gerigen's hands had already grasped Zhu Youxiao's shoulders. He was about to throw Zhu Youxiao out when he felt a huge force. Strong power came from his arms, and his 189-pound body flew up involuntarily!
The surrounding herdsmen originally wanted to see Zhu Youxiao's joke, but they were dumbfounded to see that the thin Zhu Youxiao used one hand to pick up the Gerigen who saw him, and Gerigen was like It drew a perfect arc in mid-air like a tree stump, and then was thrown to the grass by Zhu Youxiao!
According to the rules of Mongolian wrestling, as long as the part of the body above the knees touches the ground, it is considered a loss. At this time, Gerigen was lying on the ground with his back stretched out. He had already lost and could not lose anymore. What's more, Zhu Youxiao's fall had already knocked his head off. Dizzy, if Zhu Youxiao hadn't been merciful, it wouldn't have been difficult to just throw him to death!
Faced with such an incredible victory, no one made a sound. Zhu Youxiao's guards felt that this was a matter of course and there was no need to be surprised. However, the herdsmen who were watching felt that all this was too unreal. , so I was so surprised that I forgot what to do!
"My cow!" Suddenly a scream rang out. It turned out to be Temur, who came to place bets with Gergen, and screamed. He had bet on thirty cows, and now they were all gone!
It was only then that the partners of Gerigen realized what was happening. They all sighed heartbrokenly, and the herdsmen around them shook their heads helplessly!
Zhu Youxiao walked up to Gerigen and kicked Gerigen, who was still lying on the ground gasping for air. He said, "Don't pretend to be dead, kid. Hand over the bet you lost to me immediately. In addition, you increased your bet and put the money back." You yourself also lost to me, so work hard for me from now on, otherwise don¡¯t blame me for dealing with you!"
Gerigen had just been thrown out of control by Zhu Youxiao, and was kicked by Zhu Youxiao. His mood suddenly turned upside down. However, at this time, Gerigen was also full of bitterness. With his The shrewd man naturally knew that he was deceived this time, but they used fair and aboveboard methods, and he couldn't deny it!
"If this were the case before, Gerigen would have denied it even if he denied it. How dare the Han people dare to go to hell on the grassland?
But now it¡¯s no longer possible. The Han army is stationed in Kulun. If Gerigen turns his back and denies it now, what will happen if he can¡¯t protect him?
With desperation, Gerigen had no choice but to get up, kneel on one knee on the ground, and said to Zhu Youxiao: "Gerigen is willing to admit defeat, and I will be your servant from now on!"
Zhu Youxiao smiled heartily and said: "Okay, you go and take all the bets back to me first, and then go to the Golden Summit tent to find me!"
Ge Ri was still bowing his head in response, but as soon as he heard the four words "Golden Dome Tent", Ge Ri's small eyes turned into copper bells!
Looking at Principal Zhu You¡¯s face as white as jade and his lips beardless, an ¡°exciting¡± idea suddenly popped up in Gerigen¡¯s mind!
"My lord, you are not the eunuch of the great emperor, are you? Did I also get mutilated when I was your servant?" Gerigen, a grassland man, was trembling slightly at this time, and his voice was crying! (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com