The wolf king is already old and the young wild wolf has grown up. This is a turbulent period.

In Tuobo's opinion, even if he was almost dead, his prestige was enough to shock the wolves of the Ashin family. However, the photos were different. He was stronger, more fierce and more ambitious than other wolves.

Tuobo could already see the hiding of Sensen sharp teeth. He decided to expel the photograph and exile him to the land that bordered the enemy.

This did not reduce Tuobo Khan's concerns. After the photos were driven out of the royal court, he would sit in his tent every day and listen to others report every move about Erfu Khan's Ashina's photos:

"After the photo arrived in Doron, he did nothing. He drank, whipped his subordinates every day, slapped women... By the way, he also robbed the Khitans and Shiwei people nearby."

The burly wolf guard knelt on one knee in front of Da Sang, with his expression unchanged forever: "Many Turkic vassal tribes are already dissatisfied with the behavior of taking pictures. If he continues like this, he will sooner or later bring war in Qi!"

Tuobo Khan was lying on the thick mattress in a heavy fur coat. He heard this and just squinted his eyes and then smiled:

"The photo is a Turkic warrior, an eagle in the sky. The eagle flies high in the sky, so it ignores the hare's scolding... The Khitans, they have been broken by Gao Yang and Mu Gan, and have become dogs lying at the feet of the little emperor. It is time to teach them a lesson..."

Tuobo's tone was weak. Although his mental state seemed to be quite good, the wolf guards who had been guarding him knew that Dahan was a return to the future and there was not much time left. Tuobo reached out from the bedding and gestured:

"Isn't this good? Photograph fulfilled his obligation to be a descendant of Ashina, and like Datou, he became a barrier for the Turks in the south of the desert.

"In this way, they can not only keep them away from the center, prevent the royal court from falling into civil strife, but also allow them to restrain each other and ensure that the Khan's status is stable...

"The new Khan can only be in the Khan position and act as an arbitrator to ensure the stability of the Turks..."

His face was withered, but his eyes were bright: "Whether it was Datou or Erfu, they were all dangerous people. They all covet the position of Khan, but they were just the same as the existence of water and fire. Isn't it just right to let them restrain each other?

"One of them, one of them, took advantage of their father's family's brilliance to win over the clan's elders and intended to separate their families; the other was ambitious and secretly accumulated strength to recruit soldiers and horses, and they had ulterior motives."

"Many people think that taking pictures is more suitable for the Khan position than Anluo and Daluo." said the wolf guard.

Tuobo was stunned for a moment and said, "...I know."

Tuobo's words made the wolf guard stunned. Tuobo Khan stared at the wolf guard with a scrutiny gaze, and said in a quiet tone:

"I know that photography is a hero in the minds of many Turks. He is the son of Khan of Yixiji, and he has the qualification to inherit the Khan position... Even you, who served Mu Gan and me, think he is the best candidate, right?"

"Do you think it's a selfish act for me to reject photographs?"

The wolf guard humbly lowered his head and said nothing. Tuobo Khan sighed for a while, looking at the top of the tent with his eyes blank:

"The photograph is too full of energy, without a heart that is tolerant. We are surrounded by mountains of Turkic khans, and all the Khans of all sizes have their own thoughts. If the photograph is taken to the position of the khan, Datou will definitely be the first to rebel. At that time... the Turkic will be divided..."

The wolf guard pursed his lips, obviously not agreeing with Dahan's arbitrary statement, but he was unable to refute Dahan's words and could only remain silent.

Tuo Bo said in a nagging manner, and he listened carefully:

"...After I die, don't make a statement. Send someone to secretly invite Daluo and bring his troops here. When he arrives, he will announce the news that he will take over the position of the Great Khan. Go directly past the elders and create a certain fact, and these old people can't say anything."

"I understand." Langwei paused and asked, "What should I do if the Young Master Anluo?"

"Don't let him know, when the Dalu arrives, you contact the clan elder and ask him to go back to your tribe."

Tuobo's eyelids gradually closed and he said weakly: "Amura has never been a very ambitious child. His arrogant and domineering behavior is all pretending, and I know him best. Tell him directly that this is my last order, and he will never dare to disobey it."

After saying that, Tuobo closed his eyes exhausted, not knowing whether he was asleep or awake.

A complex light flashed in the wolf guard's eyes. He saluted respectfully to the sleeping sweat, and then turned around and went out.

That night, the Khan died. The Wolf Guards followed the Khan's will and did not send a funeral secretly. Even the requests of the nobles of all and big in the royal court were ignored. They quietly sent people to ask Daluo, who had been canonized as Apo Khan, to succeed the Khan.

But none of them noticed that on their way west, a wolf rider quietly left the team halfway, turned south, heading towards Doron, and galloped all the way!

Doron was not close to the royal court, and the messenger ran away to death four fast horses before finally delivering the message to Erfukhan.

At this time, the tail of late spring was almost slipping away from his fingers. Early summer was approaching, and the River of Lightning was like a winding jade belt, flowing quietly in front of him.

It has been nearly a month since the photo was taken to Doron, but there is almost no cattle or sheep on the pasture. The sky is gloomy and iron gray, as if the heaven of immortality is furious, and the lightning is twisted and flashes behind the dark clouds.

This person is clearly the guard who was entrusted to the funeral before his death!

He led his horse and stopped outside the tent in the photograph and walked in alone.

The photograph opened his arms and walked towards him, shouting loudly: "Welcome to my tribe as a guest, my brother, I want to have someone slaughter the most fat lamb to entertain you!"

The messenger looked at the various people around him. They sat around the bonfire, and the swaying firelight shone their figures very hideously. He followed the pictures and joked: "Do you still have lambs to entertain guests? When I passed by your tribe, I thought I had gone to the wrong place and could not find a sheep here."

The photo smiled and said proudly: "I can obviously go to the Khitans to grab it, so why do I have to graze myself?"

"Then what have you been doing in the past month?"

"Search iron."

The messenger was stunned: "Liao iron tools?"

"Yes, iron tools. Everything I have, everything I can find, plunder it!" The photograph smiled slightly and patted his shoulder: "My soldiers need armor, my wolf rider needs feather arrows and scimitars. Da Khan is dead, so Da Lu must have set out to the royal court to succeed the throne. I want to snatch everyone before..."

Lightning tear the night sky.

Lighting up the man's excited face, he waved his arms and said heavily: "—Turn the whole situation around!"
Chapter completed!