Chapter 70

"Do you want me to join you, Manqing?" "The great Mongolia is now the most powerful country in the world, with millions of cavalry under its command. Wherever it passes, the enemy runs away. Although there are still several countries struggling, they are still struggling. Laozu, would I be stupid to go to Manqing with you

"Lao Zu, you know Qiu... Xiang, if I persuade you to join Manchu, it's not an insult to your intelligence," Trinket quickly waved his hand. "Naturally, what I'm talking about is to make you a marquis in Mongolia."

"Hey, you're not afraid to talk big." The old ancestor of blood knife sneered, "don't mention you, even you Little Emperor Kangxi didn't have this ability."

"The emperor, of course, is much better than me. It's just..." Trinket gave a deliberate pause.

The old blood saber asked curiously, "just what?"

"It's just that there are some things the emperor can't do," Trinket pointed to himself. "But I don't have that worry."

"What's the matter?" The old blood knife gave him a puzzled look.

"For example... Betraying the interests of the Qing Empire." Trinket's smile was a bit enigmatic.

The blood knife master jumped in his heart and thought that there might be a play. He quickly said, "be more specific!"

"As far as I know, your Mongolian Khan Tiemuzhen divided the whole Mongolian power into four parts. The most elite troops were led by him and his fifth grandson xuliewu on expeditions to the western countries. Then he sent his fourth grandson Kublai Khan to attack the Jin and song States, and his nephew Ruyang king Chahan to attack the western regions. Finally, your master, seventh grandson Ali Buda, to stay in the Mongolian steppe and plan for the Qing Dynasty, If I remember correctly, the other three roads are in full swing. Your master is the most embarrassed one. " Trinket said with a smile, secretly congratulating himself that he used to be around little xuanzi. After listening to him a lot, he knew the situation in the world.

"Our Lord is brother Ali!" The old blood knife glared at him angrily.

"Ali Buda, Ali Bude is one word away. It doesn't matter. I didn't call him Ali Baba again." seeing that the blood saber was about to attack, trinket said quickly, "was my analysis right?"

"Hum, you are not weak in Manchu Qing Dynasty. There are many powerful officials and generals under Kangxi. In addition, Prince shengjingbao and Wu Sangui of Shanhaiguan have formed an alliance with each other. It's nothing for us to suffer a loss for a while." The blood saber master's mouth is hard, but he knows in his heart that the seven kings have done nothing for so many years.

Brother alibu looks at the war reports from the other three routes in his account every day, and his temper is getting worse and worse. So far as king Chahan of Ruyang is concerned, the next generation of Khan is doomed to lose his share. However, the fourth and fifth brothers have such brilliant achievements, but they are disheartened. In the future, the situation of fighting for the next generation of Khan is becoming more and more unfavorable

As one of Ali Buge's confidants, how could blood saber Laozu not know his master's troubles?

"If I have a way to turn the situation around, how do you think your Lord will reward you?" Asked trinket, squinting his eyes.

If the seventh prince can achieve brilliant achievements against Manchu and he is Khan's favorite grandson, I'm afraid the next generation of Khan will never leave. As long as the Lord ascends the throne, it is not difficult for him to become a marquis and pay homage to the prime minister.

"You can tell me that if Laozu thinks it's reasonable, maybe he will let you go. If you know that you are a little rabbit who plays tricks on Laozu, hehe, Laozu's blood knife cuts iron like mud. At that time, he will cut off your meat one by one and make you into a stick." The old blood saber drew several strokes on Trinket with his bright knife.

The cold blade gave the skin a layer of goose bumps. Trinket quickly pushed away his knife and said with a smile, "if I cheat you, I won't live impatiently."

"The reason why your Lord's troops are well-equipped is that our emperor joined hands with Wu Sangui of Shanhaiguan and Prince shengjingbao to form a situation in which you are confronted with enemies every time, right?" Asked trinket.

"Yes." Xuedaolaozu admitted that he had to spend a lot of troops to guard against the other two routes before the seventh prince sent out his troops. Facing the solid defense line of the Manchu Qing Dynasty, he always felt that he had no way to speak.

"What if I had a way to make Kangxi destroy the Great Wall?" Trinket thought to himself: Xiao xuanzi, don't blame me if you offend me at this critical moment.

The Blood Sword Master's heart is jumping wildly. If Manchu and Qing were to die by themselves, wouldn't the chance of the seven kings come? Hastily asked: "how to destroy?"

Seeing that he had enough, trinket breathed a sigh of relief and quickly explained, "Wu Sangui has long thought about becoming emperor. Prince Bao has always been thinking about the throne in the Forbidden City, and Kangxi has long wanted to get rid of them, but it's a pity that you seven princes just came here at this time, so the three sides had to get rid of their personal grievances and agree with each other."

"Do you mean our seven princes will fight each other if they retreat?" The old blood saber was very happy.

"It's not that easy," Trinket gave him a white look. "But as long as you let me go back to Kangxi, Kangxi will surely fight against them. When civil strife comes together, isn't the fisherman whom you seven princes will make a profit again like his mother's broken bamboo?"

"What's in it for you?" The old blood knife didn't believe it completely. Instead, he looked at Trinket suspiciously.

"I don't have much ambition. I just want to be a senior official, and then I have money to gamble on and beauties to play with. It doesn't matter who will be the master," Trinket said with a smile. "Ancestor, you just said that it's the trend of the times for Mongolia to rule the country. I'm not trying to find a way out for myself as soon as possible. I hope you can say a few words to the seventh prince when I go back. Xiaobao's future prosperity depends on him. "

"Ha ha ha, that's for sure." Old blood knife patted Trinket on the shoulder. They looked at each other and burst out laughing.

"I don't know what's funny about you two. Can you tell it to Hong?" A cold voice came from afar. They turned back and found that Hong Antong had already stood three feet away.

It's a pity that the father of the bloody sword screamed. He had already heard someone, pretending he didn't know anything, holding Trinket in his arms and laughing, but he was holding the bloody sword in his right hand. If the other party wanted to sneak attack from behind, he would have been killed.

"It's master Hong. What's the situation in the camp?" The master of the blood knife held the handle of the knife and looked at him defensively.

"Yuan Chengzhi was seriously injured, and sang Jie broke his arm. If it hadn't been for Chen Jinnan, a meeting of heaven and earth, I would have taken yuan Chengzhi's life." Hong an Tong snorted coldly.

"Master has come to save me ~" Trinket felt warm.

After listening to what Trinket said just now, Xuedao Laozu was already excited and planned to take the credit alone, so he lied to Hong Antong and said, "Laozu, I'm going to take this little boy to Mongolia now. What's the idea of Hong Jiao?"