When they had settled on this plan Sengun sent envoys to Temudjin
accepting the marriage proposals, and inviting him to the feast of
betrothal. Temudjin accepted and set out with attendants. On the way he
stopped at the house of Munlik his stepfather, the husband of Hoelun.
Munlik became thoughtful and serious as he heard of the invitation.
“When we asked for their maiden,” said he, “they were haughty and
refused her; why invite now to a feast of betrothal? Better not go to
them; excuse thyself saying that thou hast no beast fit to travel, that
it is spring and thy horses are all out at pasture.”
Temudjin agreed with Munlik and instead of going himself sent Bugatai
with Kilatai to the festival, and returned home very quickly. When
Sengun saw the two men sent as substitutes he knew at once that
Temudjin had seen through his stratagem. He called a council
immediately. “We must act quickly now,” said he. “We will move with all
force against Temudjin to-morrow, but send, meanwhile, a strong party
to seize him while south of Mount Mao.” Aike Charan, who was Altan’s
youngest brother and one of Wang Khan’s chosen leaders, had been at the
council. He hastened home that same evening and told his wife, Alikai,
Sengun’s entire stratagem. “They have settled at last to capture the
Khan,” said he, “and to-morrow they will seize him. If some man
to-night would warn Temudjin his reward would be enormous.” “Speak not
idle words,” said the woman. “Our servants may hear thee, and think thy
talk serious.”
Badai, a horseherd who had just brought in mare’s milk, overheard Aike
Charan and the answer of Alikai. He turned at once and told Kishlik. “I
too will listen,” said Kishlik who was his comrade. Kishlik went in
then and saw Aike Charan’s son, Narinkeyan, whittling arrows and
looking at his parents. “Which of our servants,” asked he, “should lose
his tongue lest he tell what ye have said to each other?” Kishlik heard
these words, though Narinkeyan did not know it. “Oh Kishlik,” said
Narinkeyan, turning to the horseherd, “Bring me in the white horse and
the gray one, I will go riding to-morrow.”
Kishlik went out quickly. “Thou hast told the truth,” said he to Badai.
“We must ride now tremendously, thou and I, we must ride to-night to
Temudjin and save him, tell him everything.” They ran to the pasture,
caught both horses and rode off without seeing Narinkeyan. They
reported all to Temudjin, told him Aike Charan’s whole story and the
words of Narinkeyan.
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