The Young and Vigorous Eighth Prince

"Since my friend is from Central Plains, I will communicate with you in Central Plains dialect!" Lokus said lightly.

Although he is from Northern Mongolia, many people in the entire Northern Mongolian grassland can speak the language of the Central Plains, especially the high-ranking officials of Northern Mongolia, such as the tribes and nobles.

Since he took office as the King of Northern Mongolia, he has been thinking about getting out of the grassland and entering the Central Plains. That's why he asked everyone to learn the Central Plains language.

Jiang Fan was not surprised. He also developed some good feelings towards the old man in front of him. Although this man's attitude towards him was lukewarm, he still took his feelings into consideration for Dora Yue'er's sake.

"Thank you, Chief Roku!" Jiang Fan smiled and bowed to Rokus.

"No need to thank me. I wonder how my friend will solve the crisis facing our tribe! Tomorrow, they will arrive here. If we fight against them, we will be in danger of being exterminated. If we don't fight, we will either join them or leave the Luoku River."

"If we merge into their tribe, we will also be forced to migrate out of this place. In the end, even the entire tribe will be divided. The men will be sent to the battlefield and die in a foreign land."

"If we leave here, I'm afraid our entire clan won't be able to find a place to survive. Even if we do find one, it will be a bad place that no one wants. In the end, our entire clan will all die!"

Rokus looked serious, with a hint of testing in his eyes. He obviously didn't believe Jiang Fan could solve the problem.

His sons also curled their lips at Jiang Fan with disdain. Seeing this, Duo La Yue Er showed helplessness on her face.

She was not surprised that Locus and others did not believe Jiang Fan. After all, how could Jiang Fan, a native of Central China, help them retreat from the Tande tribe?

Jiang Fan looked at Rokus, then at the others. He smiled and said, "Excuse me, how old is the leader of the Tande tribe this year? How many children does he have?"

As soon as he said this, Rokus and the other nine people were slightly stunned, not knowing what Jiang Fan meant!

They asked Jiang Fan to solve the problem, but why did this guy ask these irrelevant questions? Just this... How dare he say he can help them solve the problem!

"If you don't have the ability, then stop pretending. If you don't say anything, I, Rokuhan, will still respect you... But based on what you are saying now, I look down on you!"

At this time, one of Locus' sons spoke with some disdain.

He is the third son of Rokus and a warrior recognized by the Roku tribe for his bravery and wisdom. Jiang Fan's inexplicable question made him a little unhappy.

He couldn't think of a good way to deal with it, but a kid from the past could think of one?

They are grassland people, and they have a natural resistance to the people of the Central Plains. If Jiang Fan had not come with Duo La Yue Er, they might have tied Jiang Fan up.

Hearing this, Jiang Fan smiled and looked at the young man named Rokuhan. He looked to be about 22 or 23 years old, with a strong physique, and should be about the same height as Jiang Fan.

His eyes were deep, yet they also revealed a bit of wisdom. However, there was also a bit of arrogance in them.

Jiang Fan smiled and said, "Sir, do you believe that after I know the information you want, the strategy I will tell you will definitely make your eyes light up and you will agree to it immediately!"

As soon as Jiang Fan said this, Luo Kuhan was stunned. He thought he had heard it wrong. Is this kid in front of him so confident?

How could he be so confident that he could come up with a solution just by knowing such a trivial matter? Who does he think he is? He felt an inexplicable sense of dissatisfaction in his heart.

"What if the plan you came up with doesn't work? We don't agree to it!" He looked at Jiang Fan arrogantly and disdainfully.

"If that's the case, I'll let you do whatever you want. What will you do if what I said comes true?" Jiang Fan spread his hands and said with a smile.

Seeing Jiang Fan's indifferent expression, Luo Kuhan felt even more unhappy. He smiled contemptuously and said, "If your plan is really feasible, I will leave you in your situation!"

He didn't think Jiang Fan could really come up with any good plan.

Rokus and the others on the side just looked on coldly, as if they were just watching a show, or maybe they really didn't think highly of Jiang Fan and looked down on him in their hearts.

"Okay...it's a deal!" Jiang Fan chuckled, raised his hand and said to Luo Kuhan: "Then let's high-five to swear!"

Luo Kuhan was stunned. He looked at Jiang Fan in surprise, not understanding the meaning of Jiang Fan's words, but he vaguely knew that the people in the Central Plains seemed to have the tradition of slapping hands to swear an oath.

He did not hesitate, and raised his hand to hit Jiang Fan's palm. The bet between the two was settled.

Rokus looked at Jiang Fan and said, "The leader of the Tande tribe, Tandoler, is thirty-four years old this year. He has six wives, seven sons, and nine daughters. The oldest son is nineteen years old this year. The next few are daughters, and the remaining sons are all about the same age, around ten years old now."

Having said that, he looked at Jiang Fan, as if he wanted to hear what plan Jiang Fan would come up with.

Jiang Fan did not speak, but looked at Rokus and asked, "Is the inheritance system of the Tande clan the eldest son inheriting?"

Locus didn't understand what Jiang Fan meant. He thought Jiang Fan wanted to win over Tandole's eldest son.

"It is indeed the eldest son inheritance system. This is the case in all the tribes on the grassland. Only when the eldest son dies will the elders of the tribe nominate someone else to succeed. If you want to win over Tandol's eldest son, I'm afraid it will be impossible. His inheritance rights are not threatened in any way, and he has a very good relationship with his father."

"It's impossible to win him over. As for winning over the other sons, it's not realistic either, because they are too young. They can't be won over!"

At this point, he looked at Jiang Fan with some disappointment. Although he didn't say it, it was obvious that he thought Jiang Fan was useless. His sons felt the same way.

Jiang Fan smiled and said, "What if Tandoler and his eldest son suddenly died? Who will inherit the Tandoler family?"

As soon as Jiang Fan said this, Rokus and his sons frowned and lowered their heads to think.

Suddenly, a gleam of light flashed in Rokus and Rokuhan's eyes. They looked up at Jiang Fan with shock in their eyes.

Rokus is experienced, knowledgeable, and has experienced a lot of things. Rokuhan, as a wise man of the Roku tribe, also has a high IQ. They instantly understood Jiang Fan's intentions.

The two of them couldn't help but look at Jiang Fan a few more times. They could never have imagined that this man from the Central Plains in front of them could find the key to the matter in one go.

If Tandol and his eldest son died, the position of tribal leader would become the target of competition among the entire Tande tribe.

By then, no matter whether it is Tandole's sons or even the people with high prestige in the tribe, they will all want to sit in that position, and the entire Tandole tribe will definitely fall into internal strife.

Once internal strife breaks out, who will care about the Roku tribe? Who knows, some of them may contact the Roku tribe, hoping to get his support.

With the support of the Roku tribe, that person will have a greater chance of becoming the tribal leader.

"Sir, please forgive my rudeness just now..." Luo Kuhan realized that he had lost, he stood up and bowed respectfully to Jiang Fan.