Chapter 442: Beat Him ......
The losses of the Huns were indeed huge, so great that even the Huns themselves felt that they could not bear such losses.
So, after getting permission.
When entering the customs, his weapon was removed, and he was only allowed to leave a dagger on his body as a defense.
Along the way, there were Han soldiers guarding them, all the way south.
How many days have I walked on this road, how many days have my heart been sour.
There are no lemons and no vinegar in this year, otherwise, you will have to soak in the porridge and give yourself a good bath.
"It's so rich here......" Standing in the inn in Luoyang, he made no secret of his envy.
"Prince, I feel that this place is not as good as on the grassland, for me this place is more like a cage, and I don't feel comfortable doing anything!" The people around me have diametrically opposed views.
"It's a completely different world from the grassland, and although it looks like a cage, it's also a shelter from the elements, and if you build a house, you don't have to worry about it for years, and you just need to tinker with it in the future......," he said.
"Prince, we can have this kind of life, but we don't want this kind of life, it's too boring, look at their people, at the end of a busy year, what can they leave behind? I can't even afford to eat a meal of meat! ”
"It's hard for us to eat a meal!" She rolled her eyes.
Envy?
There must be!
Yearning?
There is also a little bit of it!
But if you really let the porridge live like this, I'm sorry, he doesn't like it very much.
It's too unfree for him.
The gates of the city were closed at night, and they could not even go out of their homes.
There are constant officials on the streets, as if no matter what they do, they are being watched.
Since entering Luoyang City, they have the feeling that the air here doesn't seem to be sweet, and the air here seems to be controlled and can't breathe freely.
……
Early the next morning.
They got up early in the morning.
Although there is no need to rush in Luoyang, and the conditions are much better, they are still not used to it.
Although it was comfortable and the bed was soft, they just couldn't enjoy it.
Or is it more comfortable to sleep on animal skins on the grassland.
"I want to see the Emperor!" He yelled directly at the innkeeper.
"I'm sorry, we haven't been notified by the Ministry of Rites, so you can't see His Majesty the Emperor yet!" The innkeeper explained politely.
"We've been here for five days now! Five days! The porridge looked at each other with some irritation.
I thought I would be able to see the emperor soon, but I didn't expect that after five days here, I didn't even see the emperor.
It doesn't matter if you don't see it, but no one even shows up as a decent official.
When they entered Luoyang City, they were left here, and then they were like wild children who no one loved or loved.
This not only made the porridge feel very unhappy, but even the entourage felt very angry.
"I'm sorry, we can only act according to orders, Your Majesty may be busy with something, and I don't have time to receive you for the time being, please don't be impatient, and wait for the notice from the Ministry of Rites!" The innkeeper still explained in a friendly voice.
"I'm going to see the Emperor now, immediately, immediately!" The porridge looked at each other viciously, and a small official dared to embarrass himself?
Is I, the prince of the Huns, a fake?
Even if you Han Dynasty want to do something, why don't you send someone with some status?
Just let a petty official in charge of the inn deal with himself?
Does this sound like a word?
Don't you southerners claim to be very polite and understand etiquette very well?
Is this your manners?
Throw aside the distinguished guests who have come from afar?
"Sorry......"
'Bang! ’
As soon as the other party spoke, the fist of the congee smashed on several cases, making a violent sound, and the force was so great that even several cases moved a few points.
"I repeat, I want to see the emperor, and I want to see him now!" He stared at the other party deadly, and he felt that he had been insulted and despised for himself.
"Sorry......"
'Bang ......'
This time, he didn't put the fire on a few cases, but directly drew out his fist and slammed it on the other party's face.
"What are you? Dare to make things difficult for this prince three or four times? This time it's a lesson for you, and again, I'm going to see the emperor, and I'm going to see you now! Looking at the other party's face covered with blood, frightened and frightened expressions, he was very satisfied.
There's nothing that can't be solved with one fist, and if there is, then another one.
In terms of personality, he felt that he was cautious enough.
When he entered the Han realm, he proposed to meet the emperor as soon as possible.
And after arriving in Luoyang, he had to urge him to see the emperor almost every day.
And a few days ago, he was also communicating with the other party very kindly, however, the other party was perfunctory again and again, fooling him, even if he was good-tempered, he couldn't stand this grievance now.
If the other party really should come down and go to do something, that's fine.
But the problem is that the porridge sent someone to stare at this goods, almost staring intently, and they didn't even dare to blink casually, almost the two of them came from another shift.
Just looked at him like this, this thing was unmoved, and he didn't tell him what he said at all, let alone send someone to inform him.
Isn't this bullying what it is?
"The court has the rules of the court, even if you kill me, I can't let you see Your Majesty at this time!" The innkeeper wiped the blood from his face, and tears of pain flowed out, but he still replied seriously.
"What bullshit rules?" Porridge felt as if it was about to explode.
Who are these people?
I was beaten by myself, but my mouth is still so hard?
Okay, you're tough, aren't you?
I'll make you hard!
I'll see how hard you can get!
Immediately, he turned his head to his subordinates and ordered, "Smash this place!" Smash it to pieces! This prince wants to see if the emperor of the Han Dynasty can still calm down! ”
"Stop...... Stop...... Barbarian...... Barbarian......" The innkeeper hurriedly dissuaded, but how could the Huns listen to his words?
For a while, there was a noise everywhere in the inn, and the sound of things being smashed everywhere.
As a professional inn opened to foreign countries, it received foreign envoys, such as Bayar Batu and others in the past, such as the envoys of Zhuxia countries when the Han Dynasty had not yet ruled the world.
For these places, the patrol of the guards is still very strong.
One is to prevent people from messing around outside, and the other is to prevent people from messing around.
Soon, the soldiers of the forbidden army who had patrolled here noticed the situation in the inn, and a group of forbidden soldiers hurriedly entered to stop it.
"Stop!" Looking at the inn that had been smashed, Ning Wei stood in the inn with a blue face.
Things are difficult to deal with here, and the average person is reluctant to patrol here.
But the task was assigned, and he couldn't do it if he didn't come.
Although it is calm and calm many times, there are not so many contradictions.
But often, once something goes wrong here, it must be a big problem.
And now, the big question arises.
Ning Wei had seen all kinds of things, but the entire inn was smashed, and the steward's face was covered with blood, but it was the first time he had seen it.
"Who are you? Is it a general? Looking at Ning Wei standing in front of him, he couldn't help frowning.
"I am the chief of the Luoyang Praetorian Guard!" Ning Wei reported to himself.
"Not even a general?" His face was full of disdain, and then he waved his hand: "Keep smashing!" ”
After receiving the order, the Huns continued to smash, not counting the broken ones, picking them up and smashing them again, as if they would not stop until they were smashed into powder.
"I'll tell you to stop!" Ning Wei's face was bruised, and he shouted loudly.
However, the Huns were unmoved, and still went their own way, smashing everything they could see.
"This prince is going to see the emperor now, can you tell the emperor what this prince said? If you can't, get out of the way, Prince Ben doesn't have time to talk to a little person like you!" He looked at Ning Wei with a smile.
Those who should have forbearance also forbeared, but blind forbearance seems to make the Han people look down on themselves.
Then, I can only go crazy.
Do you think there is a bit of pressure in your heart?
I'm sorry, but I'm really a little bit forced in my heart.
Of course, he knew that the Xiongnu could not defeat the Han State, and he also knew that the Han army was now very strong.
But so what?
Aren't you known as the state of etiquette?
As the prince of the Huns, I personally sent an envoy to come, and it doesn't matter if the emperor of you, the state of etiquette, didn't come to greet him in person, and there was not even a shadow of a minister?
Well, this one can be endured.
But you left us here for five days and didn't ask, you went and asked yourself, and you didn't know what to ask.
Is it true that the Xiongnu have no way to take your Han Kingdom?
"If you don't stop, you're welcome!" Ning Wei continued to shout.
It is naturally best to be able to persuade them, but if you can't persuade them, you won't open your eyes and watch them continue to smash.
How can these people still have a little bit of the image of the mission?
It's just a bunch of bandits, completely unreasonable bandits.
What about the emperor, how old are you?
A subordinate is just a defeated general, and if he can let you in, it will give you face, and he dares to shout five or six here, and he will be embarrassed!
"You're welcome?" The porridge suddenly became interested, looked at Ning Wei with a smile, and continued: "This prince wants to see how you are polite?" ”
Of course, if you suffer such a thing, you will naturally not do it.
There were 200 of them in this inn, and Ning Wei in front of him was only ten people.
No matter how strong your Han army is, is it possible that you can still be ten with one?
If he really had this ability, he would rather run over and be a grandson of the Han people.
The rules, I also told you, face, I also gave it, it was you who bullied this prince first.
So, then don't blame Prince Ben for being unkind.
"Beat him ......"