In the felt tent alone, Yu stood solemnly in leather armor, waiting with anticipation for the witch doctor's diagnosis. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

The Huns believed in gods, and in the worship of gods, they especially believed in the gods.

The Huns believed that the gods were the supreme rulers of the gods, and the gains and losses in the world depended on the heavens.

However, ghosts and gods live on the void, and people cannot directly interact with them, and they must be through "witches" to see their will.

Therefore, among the Xiongnu, there is the so-called Hu Wu.

In addition to acting on behalf of the ghosts and gods, witches also have the ability to heal diseases.

If even a witch doctor can't cure a person, then the gods are going to take his soul, and no one can do anything about it.

Yu Shan hoped to hear the news of his father's improvement from the mouth of the witch doctor, and his father could never die before he successfully took over the power of the Huns.

He knew very well that he couldn't fight his uncle Yi Zhixian.

And once the uncle is single, he will not let go of the former rival for the throne.

Even if his mother would become his uncle's new Yanshi, she would not be able to help him say a word, she could only watch her new husband kill her son.

This is the steppe, this is the Xiongnu.

Yu Shan was sometimes really tired of everything here, he was tired of the never-ending killing and fighting.

When he went with the army to raid the border of the Han Dynasty, he would always envy the wealth and comfort of the Han people.

But he never dared to reveal such thoughts, and the last time he ran away from Li Guang in his hands, it was enough to disappoint his father.

Especially this Li Guang is now guarding Youbeiping, making the Huns suffer a lot, and I don't know how many Hun nobles secretly say that it is his fault.

Yu Shan sighed softly and broke free from his thoughts.

The witch doctor was still chanting incantations that Yu Shan couldn't understand, and he was dancing with his hands when he was emotional.

Yu Shan tightened his mind and looked intently at everything in front of him. Then he fell to his knees and prayed to heaven for the health of his father.

Yu Dan's mother, the minister's minister, has been kneeling in the tent and praying to heaven since last night.

She worries about her son's fate, but she doesn't worry about her own.

No matter who becomes Shan Yu in the future, her dignity will only increase.

Relying on the strong to survive, this is normal for Hun women.

Yan gradually lost his mind, and his eyes fell on the carpet pattern in front of him without focus.

The felt tent of the Xiongnu Shan Yu is naturally comfortable and luxurious, and it is covered with a large carpet from the Han Dynasty.

It is a brightly colored carpet embroidered with various silk threads, and the production is extremely fine and gorgeous.

Trimmed with dark brown satin and embroidered with green silk thread in the middle, an endless stretch of grassland and trees is the result of a tiger looking up at the sky and a hundred beasts surrendering.

The Yan clan couldn't help but wonder who would be the winner in this battle?

In all fairness, she naturally hoped that it was her son Yu Dan, but she knew very well that Yu Shan was just a young eagle, and Yi Zhixian was already a tiger that could eat people.

Yan sighed deeply and looked at the military minister Shan Yu on the bed.

At this time, only he can shelter Yu Shan, and he can't die yet.

Yan stepped forward on his knees, held the hand of the military minister, and wept secretly.

The military minister opened his eyes in a daze, looked at the Zhenggong Yan clan in front of him, and wanted to comfort her, but he was also powerless. He could only make some lotus sounds from the depths of his throat, and this had already exhausted the few spirits of the military ministers.

In the end, it has been a husband and wife for many years, and the Yan family couldn't help but cry when he saw the military minister like this, and choked up in his ear and said, "Don't worry, just in case...... Ten thousand...... In case of...... You have to go with the gods, and I have prepared your tomb...... Near the fortunate ministers and concubines from the deceased, more than 1,000 people...... pottery, iron, bronze, jade, gold and silverware...... The whole nine yards...... It's the last ...... I can do for you."

At this point, I finally couldn't cry, regardless of whether it was intentional at the beginning, but later it was inevitable that I was moved by the truth.

The military minister was not angry when he heard the tomb talk about the tomb, but looked at her with emotion.

Death is not the end of life.

The Huns believed in the immortality of the soul, so they carried out heavy burials, but did not wear mourning clothes.

The military minister is seriously ill, the new appointment is undecided, and the Hun army is back on all fronts, so even Zhang Qian, who was imprisoned as a prisoner, can't hide this big news.

Zhang Qian was very happy, especially when he heard that Yu Dan and Yi Zhixian were now tense.

This is a good chance for God to treat him and give him a once-in-a-lifetime chance to escape.

He said earnestly to his wife: "The Xiongnu are about to be in civil strife, or big chaos, this is my only chance." Are you still willing to leave your hometown with me? You have to think clearly, this time you go, and your chances of coming back will be almost zero. ”

Zhang Qian's Xiongnu wife tried hard to answer him in Chinese: "Marry a chicken and a dog and marry a dog, wherever you go, my son and I will go with you." ”

He looked into his wife's eyes and almost burst into tears. picked up his son and said in a low voice: "Then our family will go home together and return to the Han Dynasty." ”

As soon as he decided to escape, Zhang Qian couldn't wait to leave immediately.

He learned some news from the Huns in a scattered way, and His Majesty set up a crown prince and recovered the land of Henan. This made Zhang Qian proud of it, and even more blamed himself, if His Majesty could grasp the situation in the Western Regions, the battle would be easier.

Zhang Qian and Gan's father have been separated from each other, and he needs to inform Gan's father of his plans as soon as possible.

Fortunately, the Huns would always treat their own people a little favorably, and Zhang Qian's Xiongnu wife was allowed to go out for two quarters of an hour every day.

Zhang Qian's wife took this opportunity to pass the news to Gan's father's Xiongnu wife, and the two families agreed to escape on a moonless night.

It is very difficult to wait for a moonless night, but only a moonless night that is extremely dark can cover them smoothly to leave.

Zhang Qian's luck was not bad, and half a moon later ushered in a moonless night.

At this time, the battle between Yu Shan and Yi Zhixian became more and more intense, and almost all the attention of the Xiongnu nobles was focused on this.

For Zhang Qian, the forgotten Han envoy, the guards naturally slacked off, and in the past, there were four people watching their family, but now there is only one.

The family of three didn't dare to blink in the dark, for fear that they would fall asleep, and when they finally stayed up to about three watches, they were silent.

Fang Cai cautiously came out of the felt tent and stole the dry food and scimitar from the drugged and sleepy guard.

After meeting Gan's father's family, he led the two war horses in the stable, wrapped the four hooves of the war horses with the thick cloth that had been prepared a long time ago, and quietly went all the way south.

They did not dare to ride their horses at this time, for fear of waking people up.

Finally got out of the Hun court, just a family and a horse, and two adults caught the child in it and rushed out of the grassland.

It's not that no one heard the sound of horses' hooves, but it was only the Hun reconnaissance army horse, how could you think that the Han envoy who had not forgotten his mission escaped.

When I found it on the second day, it was already dawn, and Zhang Qian and his party had already run away.

Although the Xiongnu nobles were furious, they only sent a few pairs of cavalry to capture them, and it didn't matter whether they could be captured or not.

Now all their minds are on the succession and the selection of candidates, and they have no intention of caring about anything else.