Chapter 572: Work hard to cure

Seeing Zhang Haotian as stupid as a puppet, Aruna gently stroked his hand and said, "Prince, Saihan told me, in fact, the Great Shaman started vomiting blood before you left the valley and went to Botgeqi tribe. He was just afraid that you would worry, so he never told you that five days ago, the Boyan tribe suddenly surrounded the Mamu Valley. The Great Shaman was holding a sick body and patrolled the defenses of the valley every day. He was also worried that you would not be able to borrow troops from Botgeqi tribe, and the Tatarot tribe could not escape the encirclement of the Botgeqi tribe, and in the end he could not avoid the fate of being annihilated. He was anxious day and night, and suddenly vomited blood in the afternoon the previous day, and it would not be possible until the evening."

Uenqi's death under such circumstances undoubtedly made Aldun feel more blood debt from the Tatarot tribe. Zhang Haotian gritted his teeth tightly and after a while, he said: "What did the Great Shaman say before his death?"

Aruna nodded and said, "I said you are very good, and he did not disappoint him, and it is worthy of his service and assistance. Unfortunately, he has no ability. The Tatarot tribe handed over to you is too weak to compete with the Boyan tribe and the Itat tribe. He also repeatedly reminded us that we should send people to break through at any cost and find you, so that you must not return to the Shengling forbidden area and protect the bloodline of the Tatarot King. As long as the bloodline is endless, even if it is a hundred years or a thousand years, one day, the Tatarot tribe will rise again, and if he becomes a god, he will definitely bless him in heaven."

Zhang Haotian looked at the sky, took a deep breath, and said, "The great shaman is loyal and loyal, and of course he will become a god. It will take less than a hundred years or a thousand years. I will soon let him see the power of the Tatarot tribe and let him feel at ease in heaven."

As he said this, he turned over and asked Aruna to lead the way to pay homage to Uenqi's undead.

Uenqi's mourning hall was set up in the yurt where he lived. When Zhang Haotian arrived, he saw that the Tatarot tribes were already standing outside with white ribbons coming to pay tribute. Whether men or women, everyone had white ribbons on their hats, and they heard crying from time to time. Although Uenqi's aristocratic style was very strong, over the past thirty years, he had exhausted his efforts for the survival of the Tatarot tribes. Every Tatarot tribe was grateful and naturally sad for his death.

Looking at Zhang Haotian, the Tatarot tribe standing outside quickly covered his chest and bowed, while Zhang Haotian waved to everyone and then strode into the yurt.

As soon as I entered, I saw more than a dozen people kneeling in the tent, and three middle-aged men in colorful clothes were dancing, and in front of me, there was a "sitting material".

It turned out that the initial funeral ceremony of Mongolians was mainly "sky burial". The so-called "sky burial" was to throw the corpse into the wilderness. However, with the evolution of society and the influence of other ethnic customs, "sky burial" was gradually replaced by other burial methods. In particular, the Tatarot tribe was deeply influenced by Han culture, so people imitated the burial of the Han people, wrapped the corpse in white cloth, and put it in wooden boxes. However, it was different from the coffins of the Han people. Their boxes were vertical, commonly known as "sitting materials", and were shaped like small temples.

The three middle-aged men were all Uenqi's apprentices, shamans of the Tatarot tribe. Although they were only one word different from the "Great Shaman", their status was not high and they were not even considered a noble. Seeing Zhang Haotian entering the tent, they stopped to come and meet him. However, Zhang Haotian raised his hand to signal them not to stop. He walked to the "sitting material" that had been closed and covered with magical talismans, covered his chest with his hands, bowed deeply three times, and then he stood straight, standing silently, immersed in his heart in his memories of the old man.

After a long time, he turned around and looked at the people kneeling on the ground, but saw that they were all women, ranging from sixty to twenty years old. They were Uenqi's concubines during his lifetime. His eldest wife was killed when Badatota City fell, and he never made a wife again. These dozen women were accepted by him one after another, but no one gave birth to a son for him. Somegova's sister Saihan was among them. She was the last one whom Uenqi accepted in his later years and was the most favored one. At this time, she knelt on the ground, her expression on her face was a bit strange, not much sadness, but full of fear. Next to her was Somegova. Seeing Zhang Haotian coming back, her expression was undoubtedly happy, but she did not get up, but held her sister with one hand, as if she was afraid that she would leave.

Zhang Haotian felt a little strange, but in such an occasion, it was naturally inconvenient to ask Somegova, but he just called Wu Enqi's eldest apprentice Ruthre and asked him when he would be buried.

Narutre just turned 60 this year and has been following Uenqi since he was a child. He has a deep relationship. He naturally cried about his master's death. He told Zhang Haotian that according to the customs of shamanism, Uenqi's body will be buried in five days, and the place where he buried was chosen by him during his lifetime. Facing Badatota City, facing the city of Batatota. That is the soul of the Tatarot tribe.

Zhang Haotian knew that Badatota City was built by his father and the Tatarot tribes for more than a thousand days and nights, and it was also their home to be together forever. Returning to Badatota City was their wish. Now their parents' tomb is still in the desert valley. In addition, Uenqi and the Tatarot tribes who died in battle a few days ago, one day, he will take back Badatota City and transport all the ashes of the Tatarot tribes to their homes to bury them, so that their souls will rest in peace from now on.

After staying in Uenqi's mourning hall for a long time, Zhang Haotiancai took Aruna and the four major maps back to the main account to discuss the next plan.

After asking Haninohai, he knew that he had sent someone to bring Lakshin and other "Wolf Wild Army" soldiers to build yurts in the north. He was settled at this time, so he looked at Aruna beside him and said, "Is there any news about Prince Dari Achi these days?"

Aruna shook her head and said, "No, but the Boyan tribe dared to camp outside the Mamu Valley and wanted to trap us. She would definitely be on guard against grandpa's reinforcements. I am very worried about what's going on in Shanbala City?"

Zhang Haotian nodded and said, "After the last battle in Mamu Valley, Aldun will no longer take our Tatarot tribe to heart. He knows that to completely resolve the Tatarot tribe, the Morgen tribe must be eliminated. It is indeed difficult for Prince Daria Achi to predict what will happen. Haninohai, please send someone to Shanbala City to inspect. If there is no enemy, report to Prince Daria Achi. Botgeki tribes have all returned to the Tatarot tribe. Reassure him and join forces with me to deal with the Boyan tribe and the Ita tribe."

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard Aruna say, "No need. As soon as the Boyan tribes outside retreated, I sent someone to Shanbala City. News should be coming soon."

After Uenqi passed away, it was naturally Aruna who was in charge of the overall situation these days. In addition to liking this woman who was soft on the outside and strong on the inside, Zhang Haotian also had respect in his heart. He said "Yeah": "That's good. During this period, our most important task is not to attack, but to accumulate strength and train the three thousand "Wolf Power Army" I brought. When the spring begins, we will join forces with the Morgen to fight to the death with the Boyan tribe and the Morgen tribe."

Listening to Zhang Haotian's words, Aruna and the four major maps nodded repeatedly, and Zhang Haotian had already made preliminary plans and ordered Haninohai and Xurigan, who were in charge of training the soldiers of the Tatarot tribe, to conduct strict and practical combat training for the "Wolf Wild Army", while Idler was responsible for the defense of the valley. As for Galdy, he naturally went to inquire about the information and provide sufficient information and help for the offense after the beginning of spring.

After receiving Zhang Haotian's order, all four large pictures were ordered to go out. When Zhang Haotian saw Aruna's tired face, he ordered her to go and rest immediately and say something after she had something to say after she recovered.

Since Uenqi's death, strong enemies outside the valley were surrounded by powerful enemies, and not knowing that Zhang Haotian's safety, Aruna was anxious. She had not closed her eyes for three days and two nights. She was indeed extremely tired. She knew that she was not in a state of dissatisfaction at the moment and was unwilling to face Zhang Haotian, so she naturally would not disobey. She resigned to him and went back to the golden tent to rest.

Watching Aruna leave, Zhang Haotian was considering how to turn the "Wolf Power Army" into a daunting elite soldier as soon as possible. When he saw the curtain shaking, a woman with a leucorrhea tied on her fur hat walked in. It was Somegowa.

Thinking of the scene where Someigowa held her sister tightly in the Uenqi mourning hall, Zhang Haotian was about to ask, but when he saw Someigowa kneeling down to him, tears flowing down. Knowing that something was wrong, he quickly got up, walked to her and reached out to help, "Somegaowa, what are you doing?"

I knew there that Someigova refused to get up with his support, but instead cried even harder, and said sobbing: "Prince, for the sake of my service to you, you must promise me something, otherwise I will never kneel down for you."

Zhang Haotian became more and more strange. He stopped helping her for the time being, but said, "What the hell is it? Tell me about it."

Somegova looked at him and said, "Rutrey Shaman said that the Great Shaman loved the most during his lifetime was my sister. Now he has become a god in heaven, and my sister should also serve him. So on the day of his burial, I would bury my sister alive in the tomb of the Great Shaman, but my sister didn't want to do so at all. Prince, please, please, please save my sister."

As she said, she kept kowtowing to Zhang Haotian, her forehead touching the ground. Fortunately, there was a soft carpet in the main tent, so her forehead would not be broken for a while.

Zhang Haotian had already read "Mongolian Secrets" at this time. In addition, he usually chatted with Wu Enqi and knew very well about the history and customs of the Mongolian people. He knew that the custom of letting the women he liked to be buried with him was very popular among Mongolian nobles. Some nobles even had dozens of women they liked during their lifetimes to be buried with him after their death. The Tatarot tribe was originally a royal family, and many of the nobles in the tribe were descendants of senior officials of the Yuan Dynasty. They had a higher status than the nobles of other tribes and had always had the style of burying with him. Even when the Mongolian Republic was established and lived in the suburbs of Ulaanbaatar, this custom did not change, and the Mongolian government never interfered in the royal family affairs, so he let it go.

The custom of burying for burial is undoubtedly a bad habit and a stupid way. However, Zhang Haotian did not immediately agree to Somegawa. You should know that there are some rules that, as the ancestors of the Tatarot tribe, who remained behind, although he had to rashly oppose it, he was afraid of arousing dissatisfaction among the people. What's more, Wu Enqi was called "devoting all his efforts to the Tatarot tribe and dying after his death." If he stopped this matter, he would be indecent, but how could he bear it if he was ruthless?

Seeing Zhang Haotian silent, Someigaowa kowtowed and cried, "Prince, my sister has been unwilling to follow the Great Shaman from the beginning, but for the sake of the honor of the family, and also knowing that if it were not for the Great Shaman, the Tatarot tribe would not have been able to support it until today, so she agreed and served him with all her heart and strength. But she just respected him, did not love him, did not want to be buried with him, and did not want to follow him forever. Prince, be kind to save my sister, okay?"

Zhang Haotian suddenly sighed: "Somegaowa, if I die, I will definitely make a will and no one is allowed to be buried with me. However, the Great Shaman did not make such a will, which is really difficult."

Someigaowa stopped kowtowing, but hugged his legs and cried, "No, different, prince, if you...you go, even if you make a will, no one will be allowed to be buried with you, I will follow you and serve you forever, but my sister is different. She doesn't want to do it in her heart. Even if you go to heaven, she will cry."

Listening to her words, thinking about the scene where Someigaowa cried and shouted to jump off the cliff when she fell off the cliff. Zhang Haotian felt a warm current in his heart. To be honest, he did not believe that there was really a paradise in this world. He knew very well that it was just a beautiful wish of human beings. Of course, he did not want the woman he liked to be buried with him. However, for a man, if a woman is willing to die for him, the deepest part of his heart would definitely be hot.

Looking at Someigowa who was crying like a cry, she knew that Saihan had always taken good care of her sister. The two had a deep affection for her sister. Moreover, Saihan was only twenty-one years old, but she had been with Uenqi for five years, whose skin was as wrinkled as tree bark. And she endured some of Uenqi's private tortures during these five years. In fact, it was very pitiful. It was indeed unfair and even very cruel to ask her to bury Uenqi for her.

At this moment, a thought began to hover in Zhang Haotian's mind, that is, whether some of the traditional old systems of the Tatarot tribe are reasonable, which also includes the rules set by my father in the past to maintain tradition in the Shengling Forbidden Zone and not use modern technology. Doing so can really make people safeguard this Pure Land and Holy Land for generations? Do you know that these old rules have disadvantages, and you can't break them? No, the Tatarot tribe needs to develop, grow, and keep pace with the times. Finding the most suitable path is the most urgent task.

He only knows how to keep the old rules, just like riding an old ship in the sea, it will eventually sink slowly and then be destroyed in history. He must not watch this happen. Now that Uenqi has passed away, although he has lost a good teacher and a good minister, it has also reduced the biggest obstacle to change. Moreover, there are few people in the Tatarot people now, and the newly joined Botgeki tribe have no opinions. It is the best time for change. He can no longer hesitate. Only by working hard to govern can the Tatarot minister develop for a long time.

Some of the past few thoughts gradually gathered together, and finally made Zhang Haotian make up his mind. He bent down and grabbed Someigaova's right arm and said, "Get up, I won't let Saihan go and bury the great shaman."

Someigaowa never doubted Zhang Haotian's words. After hearing what he said, he stood up and said happily: "Prince, I knew you would agree. You are the best prince in the world."

While talking, she couldn't help but pounce on Zhang Haotian's arms, tiptoed, then leaned over her lips, kissed him hard on the cheek. Seeing Zhang Haotian smiling at him slightly, she suddenly felt as if floating in the clouds of happiness. Then she hugged his waist tightly, pressed her face against his chest and said, "You are still the best man in the world."
Chapter completed!