Chuoli had no choice but to go and see off Bodhisattva Gao.
As soon as he walked out of the tent, without waiting for Gao Bodhisattva to react, Chuolizhi suddenly stretched out his hand and grabbed Gao Bodhisattva's neck. Then he suddenly lifted up Gao Bodhisattva, the famous male favorite who had been passed down through the ages.
Bodhisattva Gao was suddenly struck by this disaster. He kicked his legs hard but could not even utter a cry of pain.
He quickly stretched out his hands, desperately grasped the mouth, and stretched out his hand, pulling it down with all his strength so that he could catch his breath.
According to historical records, Chuolizhi was nine feet tall, which is equivalent to two meters and a half in later generations. In shame and anger, he lifted Gao Bodhisattva like lifting a rabbit.
Even though Gao Bodhisattva's face turned red and he kicked desperately, Chuoli just ignored him. He did not kill the bastard on the spot because he was considering whether the person in his hand really had some important matter that he wanted to discuss with Yelu Shilu.
Otherwise, he would have torn this guy to pieces alive.
Since ancient times, the hatred of killing one's father and humiliating one's mother has been irreconcilable. When Gao Bodhisattva and Yan Mujin were having an affair and were caught by Chuoli, this hero instantly felt ashamed.
With his neck pinched in Chuolizhi's hands, Gao Bodhisattva was terrified. He had no doubt that Chuolizhi had already developed murderous intentions towards him. The more he doubted this, the more afraid he became.
Veins popped out of his hands, and he used all his strength to lift his body up. He finally breathed a sigh of relief and said anxiously, "Chuilizhishali, as long as you don't kill me, I will tell you a huge secret."
Chuoli only heard the words and glanced at him coldly, without paying any attention to him. He still strode forward and hurried towards the king's tent.
When Bodhisattva Gao saw this situation, he became even more anxious; if Chuoli only complained to Yelu Shilu, he would definitely die today.
You know, not only did he steal Yanmujin, but even Yelu Shilu's Damuge was his regular customer, not to mention that many Khitan noble ladies had affairs with him. If he was guilty, he should definitely be cut into pieces.
"Chelizhishali, what I said is true. This secret will definitely ruin Yelu Huage's reputation and make him lose his future inheritance rights."
"Shari is a young eagle of the tribe. She will be extremely valuable in the future. Could it be that she has no interest in Yu Yue or even Yilijin?"
When he heard the other party mention the inheritance rights, Chuoli stopped talking for a moment; his eyes, looking at the Gao Bodhisattva in his hand, were full of surprise and suspicion.
Today, the ruler of the Diela tribe is Yelu Shilu, and Yelu Huago is Yelu Shilu's legitimate son. According to common sense, even if Yelu Shilu abdicates in the future, Yelu Huago should be the one to take the throne. It is really hard to say when it will be Chuolizhi's turn.
Bodhisattva Gao was so frightened that he spoke without thinking and actually hit the nail on the head. That was why Chuoli suddenly stopped.
When he saw Chuo Lizhi's expression, Bodhisattva Gao was immediately surprised and delighted, because he knew that Chuo Lizhi was finally persuaded by him. His evil heart, which had been so high in his heart, finally calmed down a little.
Then, he quickly used his arms to support his body so that he could catch his breath, and continued to persuade him: "Chulijishali, think about it, your uncle Shirushali has only two sons; the eldest son Yelu Huage is already an adult, and the youngest son Yelu Wansi is still in his infancy."
"According to tribal tradition, even if your uncle ascends to the throne of Yilijin, it will be time to replace him in a few years. If Huagosari falls into disgrace, who will be the biggest beneficiary? It must be you."
When Chuoli heard the words, he was shocked. Then he suddenly swung his hand and threw Gao Bodhisattva to the ground with a "thump".
There is no doubt that what Bodhisattva Gao said touched Chuolizhi's heart.
However, even so, he still hated Gao Bodhisattva very much. He stared coldly at Gao Bodhisattva who fell to the ground with his eyes full of sternness, and said viciously: "I hope your secret is as useful as you said. Otherwise, even if you escape to the ends of the earth, I will definitely kill you."
He was knocked to the ground, and Bodhisattva Gao's face turned pale, and he couldn't catch his breath for a long time.
But after hearing Chuo Lizhi's vicious words, he didn't care about his physical discomfort at all. He quickly got up and shook his head at Chuo Lizhi, indicating that he had no intention of deceiving the other party.
After a while, Bodhisattva Gao finally caught his breath. He smiled and said flatteringly, "Chuolijishali, everyone knows that you are the hope of our lineage and the future pillar of the Diela tribe. I dare not deceive you no matter what."
"Okay, stop talking nonsense and tell me your secret." Facing Bodhisattva Gao's flattery, Chueli looked impatient.
The man in front of him is the man who had an affair with his mother. How could he possibly have any feelings for Bodhisattva Gao
Bodhisattva Gao did not dare to show any displeasure towards Chuolizhi's impatience. After hearing what he said, he looked around furtively and found that the location was quite remote. Then he whispered mysteriously, "Chuolizhi Shali, before I tell you this secret, I have an unwelcome request. Of course, I dare not make excessive requests. I just want to save my life."
Chueli only heard the words, his eyes suddenly narrowed, and he said coldly: "If you have something to say, say it quickly, if you have to fart, fart quickly."
"Uh..." Bodhisattva Gao didn't care about the other party's indifference at all, and hurriedly said: "I hope Shari, you can swear an oath."
"From now on, no matter what time it is, as long as I don't do anything to let Shari down, I hope Shari will show mercy and spare my life."
Chuoli frowned slightly when he heard the words; however, when he thought that in the future he might be able to surpass Yelu Huago and ascend the throne first, his heart was filled with excitement.
Therefore, after only a brief thought, he said very happily: "Okay, I promise you."
"I, Chulizhi, swear to the gods today that if what the Bodhisattva Gao said is true and can bring ruin to Yelu Hua Ge's reputation, as long as the Bodhisattva Gao does not offend me and my relatives in the future, I will never use any means to deal with him."
"Is this okay?" After finishing the oath, Chueli looked coldly at Bodhisattva Gao and asked in a sullen voice.
"Okay, of course." Bodhisattva Gao was extremely surprised. Chuolizhi actually swore an oath to the gods. In the minds of the Khitans, the gods were the highest existences. How could he not feel at ease
As he relaxed, he heard Bodhisattva Gao speak directly: "Chuolijishali, please forgive me for being afraid of death, but my news will definitely satisfy you."
"The news is that Hua Ge Sha Li and Hua Gu Mo Ge often have an affair. They are mother and son. Once this news is exposed, Hua Ge Sha Li will be ruined. What do you think? Are you satisfied?" In order to save his life, Gao Bodhisattva sold out Yelu Hua Ge without blinking an eye.
In Yanmujin's big tent, after Chuelizhi and Gao Bodhisattva left, an extraordinary conversation began.
Yan Mujin, who was dressed in a stern manner, looked at Qian Muran with an unfriendly face and said coldly: "Madam, are you from the Central Plains?"
"Yes, respected Samog." Facing Yanmujin's hostility, Qian Muran remained indifferent.
But Wenlan and Yangguang, who were standing behind her, felt something was wrong; their intuition told them that this Khitan woman was definitely not a good person, and that she would definitely attack them next.
I have to say that the two little girls' sixth sense is still very accurate.
When Yan Mujin heard Qian Muran's frankness, her expression became even colder and she said indifferently: "Qiu Li seems to have a good impression of you. As a mother, I have to say that you two are destined not to be together."
"It was your bastard son who invited us here. You shouldn't say that to my senior sister." Wenlan's face was tense and she retorted indignantly.
"That's right. Chuoli had a big quarrel with other people just for my senior sister. My senior sister may not like her." Yangguang was also indignant and immediately agreed with Wenlan.
Perhaps, in Yanmujin's eyes, this filthy young lady from the Central Plains was just a wild girl who dreamed of flying onto the treetops and becoming a phoenix.
But before she could finish her words, she saw Qian Muran's two junior sisters became angry. From what they revealed, it was obviously not what she imagined.
Just as Wenlan and Yangguang were shouting for Qian Muran, Qian Muran also showed a look of astonishment at the right time. She looked at Yan Mujin with curiosity and asked in surprise: "Madam, did you misunderstand?"
"We are just friends, and we have only known each other for a day or two. How could it be possible that we have reached the stage of discussing marriage?"
"Huh?" The reactions of Qian Muran and the other two confused Yan Mujin. She asked suspiciously, "Qie Lizhi, didn't I bring you back to introduce you to me?"
"You know, from childhood to adulthood, he has never brought any girls home except you young ladies."
"Haha, madam, you misunderstood." Chueli might have this thought, but Qian Muran definitely did not mean that.
She came to visit Yanmujin not to become Chuoli's daughter-in-law, but for her own revenge. To be precise, she came to create a disaster, a disaster against Zhu Ning'er.
Zhu Ning'er was kidnapped by Yan Mujin. As far as Qian Muran knew, the Khitan woman in front of him originally wanted to use Zhu Ning'er's head to commemorate her husband who died in battle.
What was the reason that made her change her mind
As a married woman, if her husband dies, the motivation to keep her alive is either the elderly or the children. This is common sense.
Yanmujin's father was the great Tiyin of the Yaonian clan and a great noble of the Khitan tribe. She had many brothers, so even if she had to take care of her parents in their old age, it was not her turn to worry about it.
As for her husband Yelu Sala's parents, they had already passed away; it was obvious that what prompted Yan Mujin to change her mind was because of her child, or rather, her most promising child, Chuolizhi.
In Qian Muran's opinion, Yan Mujin saw the future of Chuelizhi in Zhu Ning'er.
In other words, Yanmujin hoped that Chuolizhi could marry Zhu Ning'er; then, with the help of Zhu Li's influence in Northern Xinjiang, he could allow Chuolizhi to gain greater power in the clan.
They thought so, and it should be correct, Qian Muran was very sure; but in the eyes of the brother and sister Zhu Li and Zhu Ning'er, would they also be willing to marry the Khitans
The answer is obviously no. Based on Qian Muran's understanding of Zhu Li, this Huaihua general is just a fool who only has so-called justice in his eyes. In his heart, the Khitans are absolutely evil. How could he let his sister marry a Khitan
Zhu Ning'er, who had taken her brother as her role model since childhood, and even the younger Zhu Yu, would never want to have anything to do with the Khitans.
This created a contradiction. The Khitans' wishful thinking would only anger Zhu Li and Zhu Ning'er.
If at this time, Qian Muran added fuel to the fire and caused the two sides to become mortal enemies, Zhu Li would certainly lead his army to destroy the Khitan; and she, Qian Muran, could also take the opportunity to kill her biggest enemy.
Thinking of this, Qian Muran quickly put on a harmless look and said kindly: "Madam, you have indeed misunderstood. With my character and appearance, I really dare not have any unrealistic thoughts about Chuolizhi."
"He is an eagle, and sooner or later he will soar into the sky. I am just a country girl, without talent or beauty, how can I dare to hope to follow the eagle?"
"Besides, according to the custom of the Yelu clan, when a man reaches adulthood, he must marry a noble lady of the Xiao clan. Even if Chuolizhi is an exception, he will surely win the first prize at this firewood gathering and marry Zhu Ning'er. In any case, Chuolizhishali is not something I can expect."
Qian Muran had a sincere look on his face, neither sad nor happy; Yan Mujin could not find any fault with this look.
Perhaps touched by Qian Muran's sincerity, Yan Mujin finally put her mind at ease and no longer suspected that he wanted to marry her son. Instead, she sighed and said, "To be honest, this firewood event was indeed initiated for my son to ascend to the throne."
"Given Chuolizhi's skills, I'm not worried about whether he can win the championship in one fell swoop. Instead, I'm worried about Zhu Ning'er. I don't know if she will be willing to marry our Chuolizhi happily."
Yanmujin's sigh was unintentional by the speaker, but taken seriously by the listener.
When Qian Muran heard this, her beautiful eyes turned and she was immediately delighted in her heart, this opportunity is here, how can she miss it.
She immediately turned her head to look at Wenlan and Yangguang, and said softly, "Two junior sisters, please wait outside the tent for a while. I have something private to say to Sanmoge. We will go back after that."
Wenlan and Yangguang had long admired Qian Muran, so when they heard her say that, they didn't doubt it at all and immediately walked out obediently.
Although they said they were here as guests, there wasn't even any roast suckling pig or whole roast lamb. It was really boring for the two of them to be guests. They might as well go back early. At least at Yelu Duozhen's place, there were still a lot of delicious food. They were eager to go back early.
However, Yan Mujin was very surprised by Qian Muran's strange behavior; therefore, she did not care about Wenlan and Yangguang, who were rude and left without even saying hello to her.
When Wenlan and Yangguang disappeared into the big tent, Qian Muran looked at Yanmujin sincerely again and said modestly, "Isn't Sanmoge worried about Zhu Ning'er and that she won't give in easily?"
"That's right." Although he didn't know what Qian Muran was up to, Yan Mujin was not afraid to speak frankly and responded immediately.
"This is easy to handle." Qian Muran said confidently, "Madam, you know that I am a man of great talent!
"That's just a trick between you kids. It doesn't matter." Yan Mujin was obviously not interested in what the bet between Chuolizhi and Qian Muran was about, and why her son lost.
In her opinion, Qian Muran could only win her son by relying on some cunning tricks; if it came to real ability, she didn't believe that Chuli would only lose.
Qian Muran didn't care about Yan Mujin's contempt, and still said seriously: "Our bet is to visit Zhu Ning'er."
"Since Chueli lost, he will take us to visit that young lady tomorrow."
"Hmm" Yan Mujin frowned slightly when he heard that, but still didn't take it to heart.
"If Samok wants to help the two of you, why don't you do something during the visit tomorrow?"
"Hmm?" Once the key point was mentioned, Yan Mujin immediately perked up. She suddenly raised her head and looked straight at Qian Muran, wondering, "Do something? Could it be that Madam has a way to make them accomplish good things?"
"Of course." Before he could finish his words, Qian Muran suddenly took out a box, held it up with both hands, and handed it to Yan Mujin.
"What is this? Can it accomplish good things?" Yan Mujin took a few steps forward hesitantly and took the box handed to her by Qian Muran.
"Don't underestimate it, Sanmoge. It's a special kind of perfume powder called 'Wushan Clouds and Rain'. Just sprinkle this perfume powder secretly in Zhu Ning'er's room. In less than a cup of tea, anyone who smells the fragrance of the perfume powder will be burning with desire and unable to control themselves." Qian Muran narrowed his eyes and said confidently.