When Ashilan died, all his soldiers were shocked, but they were also happy in their hearts.
These soldiers all knew that if they continued to follow this useless prince, they would be beheaded sooner or later. Now that he was dead, maybe there was still a chance for the soldiers to survive.
Outside of Asilan's tent, there were already thousands of people gathered inside and outside. They all wanted to see what the prince looked like at the moment before his death.
Until they saw a man lying naked on the ground.
This way of dying is completely consistent with Ashilan's identity.
At this moment, Ashilan was naked, and in a corner of his tent, there were more than thirty beautiful women crying.
"After seeing this scene, almost everyone understood the cause of his death. Even if they didn't see it with their own eyes, they definitely heard some voices."
"He was making a fuss in his own tent for more than six hours last night. The noises made by these dozens of beautiful women were heard by at least hundreds of people."
Everyone firmly believed that Ashilan died of exhaustion.
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Half an hour later, Zhao Min, Duan Zihao and others changed into white clothes.
They all came in a hurry to revoke Ashilan's license.
At this point, Zhao Min was too lazy to even pretend.
I remember that when Emperor Shun of Yuan Dynasty died, she led all the civil and military officials and cried for several hours. But at this moment, let alone making Zhao Min cry, it was already very good that she could hold back her laughter.
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At the original meeting of six princes, five princes had died.
The only one still alive was the big-bellied prince.
At this moment, the big-bellied prince was already confused. Although he was lustful, he was a little clever.
It's not like he hasn't eaten something like the Red Pill before. Although that kind of thing can give a person amazing endurance.
But it is definitely not enough to last for six or seven hours.
"The big-bellied prince has already determined that there must be a reason that he cannot imagine, and that reason is most likely from the Empress Dowager of the Yuan Dynasty who came here just the day before yesterday."
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Zhao Min walked into Ashilan's tent again, but this time, she no longer felt sick.
Also inside the big tent was the prince with a big belly.
Zhao Min first gave a wink to her men, and then her men hurriedly escorted the thirty or so disheveled beautiful women out of the tent, and then even pulled down the curtain on the tent door.
Seeing that there was no one around, Zhao Min said to the big-bellied prince, "Prince, you are the only one left alive from the six princes' alliance."
"Ashilan is dead. You have the greatest influence on the grasslands outside the Great Wall. What are you going to do next?"
That big-bellied prince is much smarter than Ashilan.
He quickly knelt on the ground: "Queen Mother, Queen Mother, I am just a waste. Aslan is dead. I don't want to get involved in the affairs of the interior anymore. I am going back to the grassland."
Go back to the grassland? Zhao Min laughed: "That won't do. You have come a thousand miles to enter the pass, leaving behind 100,000 lives, and now you want to leave? Absolutely not."
"Since Asilan is dead, you are the only one who can succeed him. You will lead the remaining hundreds of thousands of troops to continue the siege. You are not allowed to leave until you take Longcheng."
The big-bellied prince was almost frightened to death.
Of the six princes, he is the only one left. How could he dare to mess around with these things?
The big-bellied prince kowtowed and said, "Queen Dowager, please spare my life. I just want to live. As for the remaining hundreds of thousands of troops, I don't want them anymore. I will give them all to you."
This is exactly what Zhao Min was waiting for.
She laughed and said, "Your Highness, it's not a good idea for you to do this. In the past hundred years, the Yuan Dynasty court inside the Great Wall has never had a precedent of commanding troops outside the Great Wall."
The big-bellied prince said quickly: "Everything has a precedent. People in the past didn't do it that way. It's their business. As long as you want, the hundreds of thousands of soldiers outside the pass will be yours."
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Under the strong kneeling plea of the pregnant prince, Zhao Min reluctantly agreed to his request.
But in order to avoid chaos, Zhao Min still gave the pregnant prince the position of deputy commander.
As long as this big-bellied prince still has an official position, he will be able to stabilize the morale of the hundreds of thousands of soldiers outside the Great Wall.
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At this moment, Zhao Min already had an army of 250,000 under Longcheng.
She still has nearly 500,000 soldiers and horses in the south, who are rushing to Dadu one after another.
Zhao Min laughed out loud. Although the Yuan Dynasty was a bit dilapidated, at least it still had some wealth.
Zhao Min has gathered all the troops of the Yuan Dynasty together.
Now, in total, she has no less than 750,000 troops under her command.
With so many soldiers and horses at her disposal, she believed that she could conquer the world again.
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Just when Zhao Min was about to leave, she said to the pregnant prince, "You are a smart man. At least, you know your own worth. You have no ambition. Aslan is dead, so you can keep those dozens of his women."
The big-bellied prince was delighted. He kowtowed again and said, "Thank you, thank you for the reward, Queen Mother."
Zhao Min had only said half of her words. She continued to say to the pregnant prince, "Ashilan is a man of status. Let's hold a funeral for him."
The big-bellied prince said, "Don't worry, Queen Mother. I will arrange this matter myself. But, what scale do you want for Asilan's funeral?"
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