Chapter 173 Bazhuo takes the throne

Everyone dispersed, busy contacting their own tribes and sending troops to the royal court to defend the king.

While they were busy mobilizing troops, Bazhuo and his Han woman were not idle, and were discussing what to do next.

"Now we have fully controlled the situation in the royal court. Once my father Khan dies, I will be the new Khan." Bazhuo said with a smile.

Now that the 30,000 royal court soldiers all listen to Bazhuo, who else can hinder him from becoming the new Khan of the Xueyantuo Khanate.

"It's too early for Yehu to be happy now. You still need to be careful. Don't be careless and ruin things at this critical moment." The Han woman said.

She felt that everything was not a foregone conclusion yet, and Bazhuo was not yet the new Khan of Xueyantuo. Everything could still change.

Everything will be settled only when Bazhuo becomes the new Khan.

Now is not the time to celebrate.

"You are worrying too much! What can Yemang and those old ministers do? I, Bazhuo, have 30,000 elite soldiers in my hands. If they dare to mess around, I will kill them." Bazhuo didn't care.

Since Bazhuo took control of Yi Nan's 30,000 personal troops, he has become a little arrogant!

Bazhuo has become too proud of himself, but the Han woman will not.

"Although they have no power in the royal court, their tribes outside the royal court should not be underestimated."

"Ordinary small tribes are fine, but what about the Uighurs, who are as powerful as the Xueyantuo, and the other large tribes second only to the Uighurs?" "

Although the strength of a single tribe is not that scary, the key is that if they unite, Yehu, you may not be a match for the coalition forces, so we have to be on guard." The Han woman advised Bazhuo earnestly not to get carried away.

After hearing what the Han woman said, Bazhuo finally came to his senses and asked hurriedly, "What should we do?"

"First, control these ministers and don't allow them to leave their tents at will."

"At the same time, send people to ambush on the roads that these tribes must pass through, and eliminate the people they send out on the way." "Also,

let the old Khan return to heaven as soon as possible, and you will succeed to the throne as Khan in a short time. It's a done deal, and even if they have objections, they can't change anything." The Han woman said.

"Okay! I'll do it now!" Bazhuo said, got up and left the tent, asking Mengge and the others to get ready.

"Wait a minute!" The Han woman stopped Bazhuo and said, "Just in case, you have to send someone back to transfer your own soldiers to the royal court to be on the safe side."

Bazhuo nodded and left the big tent directly. He felt that the Han woman was making a fuss!

With 30,000 elite soldiers in hand, why bother to transfer your own soldiers to the royal court.

Bazhuo didn't care in his heart, but he still did what the Han woman said and sent someone back to transfer troops to the royal court.

What the Han woman said was not a difficult thing for Bazhuo. He could let the royal court's personal army pass the order to imprison these people in their big tent and not allow them to leave.

The second point is not a difficult thing either. The nomadic tribes have their own fixed territories, and which grassland belongs to which tribe is divided.

As a nomad, Bazhuo naturally knew the pastures of each tribe very well, and knew which tribe was in which location.

Therefore, it was not difficult to send people to kill him.

As for the last one, it was even easier not to have a problem. He only needed to ask the witch doctor who treated Yinan to add some seasonings to the medicine.

The old Khan would definitely die. The nomadic people were different from the farming people in the Central Plains. Patricide was nothing to the nomadic people.

As long as the old Khan died, he would take out the Khan's will that had been prepared long ago and ascend the Khan throne smoothly.

With 30,000 royal court troops in hand, he was really not afraid that anyone would dare to rebel at that time.

Bazhuo asked Mengge to send people to imprison all the ministers in their respective tents and not allow them to leave.

Especially his brother Yemang, he was given special care. The guards guarding outside Yemang's tent were twice as many as those of others.

At the same time, the envoys sent by various tribes to ask for reinforcements were killed by people sent by Bazhuo on their way back.

However, the Uighurs were well prepared and sent people back to report the news in advance, so they were not killed by people sent by Bazhuo.

Of course, some people from some large tribes such as Bayegu and Pugu also escaped and were not successfully killed by people sent by Bazhuo.

So, several tribal armies came to the Xueyantuo royal court.

What a pity! No matter how fast they hurried, they were still one step behind.

Before they arrived at the royal court, Bazhuo, who got the news, killed Yinan suddenly in advance, and announced Yinan's will to everyone.

He, Bazhuo, succeeded as the new Khan and handled the funeral of the old Khan! In order to prevent any unrest.

Bazhuo assigned more people to keep a close eye on Yemang. He wanted to execute Yemang at the old Khan's funeral. This way, the tribes would have no reason to stop him from becoming Khan.

Yemang was not stupid. When he saw that the situation was not right, he stayed in the royal court waiting to die. He had already prepared to escape from the royal court. Only if he was allowed to return to the place under his jurisdiction would Yemang be safe. Only then

would Yemang have a chance to turn the tables. He had decided to raise an army immediately after returning, contact the ministers who opposed Bazhuo, and join him in raising an army to resist Bazhuo's rule.

After Yemang's operations, Yemang finally escaped from the royal court smoothly.

"Khan, something bad has happened! Dadushe is missing!" A guard in charge of guarding Yemang came to report.

Everyone was shocked!

They all admired Yemang's bravery in their hearts. He could escape from the royal court under heavy guard. This courage alone was worthy of their admiration.

Bazhuo's face turned ashen. He still had to use Yemang's head for a blood sacrifice. How could he tolerate him running away like this?

"When did he run away, and which direction did he go?" Bazhuo's eyes flashed with ferocity and his tone was sinister.

"Khan, Datushe didn't run for long. We should be able to catch up with him now. He is heading east." said the guard.

The east is exactly within Yemang's sphere of influence. If he is allowed to return to his own territory safely, it will be difficult for Bazhuo to kill Yemang!

"Let's go! This Khan will go and kill him personally." After that, Bazhuo walked out of the tent, mounted his warhorse, led more than twenty elite soldiers, and headed east.

Bazhuo absolutely could not let Yimang go back alive, otherwise, it would definitely be a trouble, and he had to get rid of Yimang as soon as possible.

In the end, Yimang was discovered by Bazhuo who came later, and the two brothers fought for hundreds of rounds.

In the end, Yimang was outmatched and was killed by Bazhuo. Bazhuo asked someone to cut off Yimang's head and take it back.

Now that Yimang was dead, even if the armies of various tribes arrived, it would be useless, because Yimang was dead, and Bazhuo was the real master of the entire Xueyantuo.