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Chapter 877: The Grassland Version of Emperor Xian of Han

Li Yan was stunned, and looked at Helmu with a little surprise, with undisguised admiration on his face.

Li Yan thought he was the only one who had noticed Jie Li's intention before his death, but he didn't expect that Hermu had also discovered it.

Thinking of this, Li Yan shook his head helplessly. It was estimated that only Shi Luodie, the person who was supposed to accept Jie Li's little trick, didn't understand it.

Well.
Even Helmu could see it. Did Shi Luodie really not understand? Even Li Yan was a little unsure at this time?
Thinking of this, Li Yan turned around and looked at the big tent behind him with flickering eyes.

After all, the reason why Li Yan decided to get rid of Jie Li was not because he was unable to deal with it. After the incident in Liaodong City, everyone had already fallen out. He believed that as long as Li Yan was prepared, Jie Li would not have the chance to plot against him again.

But Jie Li is an old fox, and the cost of guarding against him is too high. Who knows when he will come up with some vicious plan. Instead of guarding against him every day, it is better to kill him and replace him with a tool who is easier to control.

However, is Shi Luodie really that honest?
He thought he had fooled Shi Luodie, but when he came out of the water, he saw mud on his legs. Who knows who was fooling whom?

If there is any choice, who would be willing to let power fall into the hands of others, unless one is like Emperor Xian of Han, who clearly wanted to be a powerful official.

Seeing that Li Yan's eyes were wandering, Helmu was obviously persuaded.

So he continued to persuade: "I know that the king thinks Shi Luodie is a waste and not worth being with."

"He and Jie Li have such a deep relationship. Even if he can't figure it out right now, he might figure it out over time. Besides, even if he is stupid, there are people with insight who will come to him and sow discord for power?"

"What if he pretends to be ignorant while knowing the truth? When we let our guard down, he will sneak into Chencang and cause a big mess for us."

"So, this person must not be allowed to stay!"

Seeing Helmu's determined look, Li Yan's face became heavy and he nodded silently. He was more knowledgeable than Helmu and had a deeper understanding of the power struggles. How could he not know the truth that Helmu understood?

After thinking for a while, Li Yan said slowly: "Since we have eliminated Jie Li, there is absolutely no reason for us to hand over power."

Heermu's expression relaxed, but Li Yan changed the subject: "But taking over power does not mean that I will become the Khan."

Seeing Hermu's anxious expression trying to make a distinction, Li Yan's face was firm, he waved his hand decisively, and explained: "Hermu, I am a Han Chinese, and now I have all the power. Shiluodi is not to be feared, but there are many other tribes in the Turkic Khanate, and there are even more tribes on the grassland."

“Those people have little influence from us, and some have never even met us.”

"Once I become Khan, some ambitious people will use this as a basis to start a rebellion, and the Khanate will be in trouble in the future?"

"Instead of doing this, why not push Shi Luodie to the throne and make him a puppet. The real power of the Khanate is in our hands. We can silence the world's gossips and at the same time become a Khan who is not a Khan. Why not do it?"

Li Yan still understood the principle of building high walls, storing up food, and slowly becoming a king. The empty title of a Khan was something that others would love to have, but for him, it was meaningless and would become a yoke for him.

Helmu was stunned for a moment, then began to calm down. After thinking for a while, he had to admit that Li Yan's considerations were more thoughtful than his, while he was a little impulsive. Seeing Jie Li's death, he eagerly wanted to push Li Yan to the throne of Khan.

Some people are blinded by greed.
"Since you are worried about changes, it's very simple. Let's make things clear and let him become Emperor Xian of Han."

Seeing Heermu's confused look, Li Yan realized that the other party was not a scholar from the Central Plains who was familiar with history, so he explained the events of the late Han Dynasty. It must be said that there are many cases in the rich history that can be used as reference, and there is always one that is suitable for Shi Luodie.

Helmu's eyes lit up when he heard this. He didn't expect that there was such a mature method that took both into account and had been tested by history.

Finally, Hermu bowed deeply to Li Yan: "Your Majesty is right. Your Majesty's idea is more appropriate. It seems that Hermu should listen to your Majesty's teachings and read more books. Otherwise, he will not be able to adapt to your Majesty's future ambitions."

"However, if we want to control the real power of the entire Khanate, there are still some things to do."

"You mean?"

Heermu nodded and said solemnly, "This time when we went south, Shiluodi replaced a group of generals, and these people were transferred back to the Khan's court by Jie Li before, so we took advantage of this opportunity. Once we return to Urge, Shiluodi can rely on these people to fight against us."

"It will be a repeat of the previous situation of East-West division."

"I suggest that we use the news of Jie Li's death to recruit them. Also, Jie Li has trained a number of generals from the Ashina clan in the past two years. These are the foundation of Shiluodi. We can recruit them and deal with them together."

"Then the army will return to the Khan's court and everything will be safe."

Li Yan sighed silently. A new emperor appoints new ministers. The change of Khan's throne often results in a large number of people losing their heads. This is true in both the grasslands and the Central Plains. The nature of power will not change because of different forms.

This is a rebellion, not just Li Yan's business, and it cannot be done arbitrarily based on Li Yan's personal intentions. Li Yan now also represents a group of interests, which has its own demands and wants to pursue greater power and status. They followed Li Yan in the rebellion with their heads on the line, and after gaining the upper hand, they naturally had to strike the enemy ruthlessly.

Hermu holds a vital position in this group, so naturally he has to consider the long-term development of the group.

All conceivable hidden dangers must be eliminated one by one, and even Li Yan cannot veto it.

When it comes to seizing power over the Khanate, Hermu was not alone; he represented the common opinion of Gurentu and those middle and senior generals.

Under his own persuasion, Hermu had already taken a step back.

If I show mercy when eliminating dissidents, they will be disappointed and feel that they are not worthy of being a king.

Finally, Li Yan nodded decisively: "Okay, let's do it this way?"

Then the two began to discuss what methods to adopt, which people to recruit, and when and where would be the most appropriate time to take action?
An hour later, white banners were hung in the temporary tent built for Jie Li and the mourning hall was set up.

Li Yan and Hermugurentu came slowly over. Zhuolibuhua was guarding here with Jie Li's former guards.

Seeing Li Yan coming, he quickly bowed and said, "Greetings, Right Wise King."

"Well, is the prince okay?"

Zhuolibuhua saw that Li Yan had a serious and solemn expression, and that he had come with bad intentions. He was followed by a large group of armed guards, so he became alert and said, "Is the Crown Prince all right? What's the matter with the Right Wise King?"

"I have something to discuss with His Royal Highness the Crown Prince alone. Could you please give me some convenience, Commander Zhuoli?" Li Yan said nonchalantly.

The old Khan had just left, and this place was far away from the Khan's court. The Right Wise King had far more troops than Jie Li's guards. In addition, when Jie Li was dying, the army supported Li Yan, which made Zhuo Libuhua very uneasy, fearing that something unexpected would happen.

At this moment, facing the Right Wise King, whose strength and prestige far exceeded Shi Luodie's, Zhuolibuhua felt a lot of pressure in his heart, so he declined with an embarrassed look on his face: "Right Wise King, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is in a bad mood, and just ordered not to see anyone!"

Gu Rentu immediately led his men forward with murderous intent, and said angrily: "How dare you! This is the Right Wise King. Is this anyone else?"

"Get lost now"

Seeing Gu Rentu's aggressive look, Zhuolibuhua's eyes narrowed and he subconsciously took a few steps back. He held the hilt of the knife with his right hand and was on guard vigilantly.

"I have important matters to discuss with His Royal Highness the Crown Prince. I don't need your protection here. Go down!" Li Yan frowned, looking very unhappy. A dog's attitude often represents its owner. Does this mean that Shi Luodie is on guard against him?

At this time, Hermu stepped forward with a smile on his face and put his arm around Zhuolibuhua's shoulders: "Zhuolibuhua, you are the old Khan's bodyguard, not someone else's subordinate. Now that the old Khan is gone, there will be a series of changes on the grassland in the future. You need to think carefully about where to go."

"If you make the wrong choice, the consequences will be serious."

"You are not alone. You still have parents and a family, and a tribe that depends on you for survival. I heard that your wife gave birth to a daughter for you some time ago, and you treat her as the apple of your eye. And these brothers behind you, each of them has something to worry about."

"You don't want to follow the old Khan, do you?"

Hemuer's slightly suggestive words instantly hit the soft spot in Zhuolibuhua's heart. Looking back, his men also shrank and avoided Hemu's gaze, as if to say, "Brother, think it through. We won't fight you to death."

Helmu knew that the Right Wise King had made up his mind and he had no choice.

Everyone on the grassland knows the reputation of the Right Wise King. Although the prince's reputation has improved this time when he went south, it is still far behind that of the Right Wise King.

When it comes to wisdom, ability, and influence, if the Right Wise King really has to compete, Shi Luodie is no match for him!
Thinking of this, Zhuolibuhua thought for a moment, made a decision, and led his men to bow to Li Yan, then left with his men.

Gu Rentu gave a sinister laugh, proudly led his men to take over the guards outside Jie Li's tent, then opened the tent curtain and bowed to respectfully invite Li Yan.

After Li Yan entered the tent, he looked around. As they were marching outside, they did not bring too many supplies. The servants in the Khan's tent had simply built a mourning hall. In the middle, on a large piece of black cloth, a big flower group was woven with white silk.

Below it was an altar with three sacrificial animals, cattle, sheep and horses, on it, and candles burning.

Below was a simple bed with Jie Li's body placed on it, covered with a white sheet. The tent was filled with solemnity.

Shi Luodi tied a hemp belt around his waist and knelt in front of the coffin, looking very sad.

(End of this chapter)