"If you don't come again, you won't have a chance to come in the future."

The last time the two met, it was ten years ago, that year, the Mo Nan Hu tribe was defeated at the hands of the Mo North Hu tribe, suffered heavy damage, and almost lost the clan.

The servant looked at Liu Wei deeply, compared to the last meeting, a full ten years have passed. Liu Wei is indeed getting older and older, and his life has obviously come to dusk and is about to end.

"Liu Lao Xiangguo, our entire Monan Hu clan has been looking forward to your arrival."

The servant's feelings for Liu Ji are sincere, when the Momenghu tribe was divided, Liu Ji only played a driving role in it, and the fundamental reason was that the contradictions between the interests of the high-level Momenghu people intensified, even if there was no Liu Ji, the Momenghu people would still be split.

Since the division of the Mo Meng Hu people, Liu Ji gave the Mo Nan Hu people great help, in the imperial court, but also always advocated the suppression of Mo Bei, the strategic line of winning over Mo Nan, it is precisely because of Liu Ji's insistence, the Jin Dynasty has maintained a huge military force in Anbei, and the Mo Nan Hu people formed a north-south flank trend, so that the Mo North Hu people did not dare to have any rash moves.

The servant asked people to rush to a luxurious carriage and invited Liu Yu to ride together.

"I'm not old enough to even ride a horse, and we'll talk as we walk."

Liu Jian smiled heartily and turned over his horse.

"Liu Lao Xiangguo is still old and strong."

The servant nodded with a smile, got on the horse, and walked side by side with Liu Ji.

The 10,000 cavalry brought by the servant shot separated a road at this time.

The two passed through the army, and tens of thousands of Hu soldiers immediately raised their weapons and shouted in the Hu language, which means welcome.

Looking at their passionate looks, Liu Wei's blood suddenly fluctuated, as if he had returned to the era of the Jin Ge Iron Horse, when he had the courage to swallow thousands of miles like a tiger in his heart, no matter what he faced, he was fearless.

Li Xun followed behind Liu Ji, scanning the Hu soldiers, everyone's eyes were looking at Liu Ji tightly, their faces were full of admiration and awe, obviously for Liu Ji's arrival, it was the most sincere cheer from their hearts, they heard too much about Liu Ji's deeds, that is, this white-haired old man who looks inconspicuous now, used to stir up the entire Longyou Anbei storm, threatening the desert grassland, so that the people of the Hu people heard the color.

Li Xun Yangtian sighed: "If you are born like this, you will have no regrets in this life!" ”

After speaking, Li Xun turned his head to look at Li Qingying on the side: "It seems that Liu Xiangguo's prestige in Momeng is not lower than that of Li Dashuai." ”

Li Qingying said silently: "My father once told me that the Momeng Hu clan is afraid of him Li Zhong, but it is Liu Wei who is respected. ”

Li Xun nodded, with some feelings in his heart, and the whole person fell into deep thought.

Hundreds of miles ahead, at dusk, to the royal tent of the Hu tribe in Monan, where hundreds of thousands of Hu people gathered, cattle and sheep are all over, tents are scattered on the grassland, there is no end in sight, many people heard that Liu Wei was coming, and they rushed here.

"It also looks very prosperous here, no worse than the Mobei Hu tribe."

Li Xun looked around and sighed, for thousands of years in the Jin Dynasty, the biggest foreign enemy has always been the Momenghu tribe, and now seeing that this place is so prosperous, Li Xun's mood is quite complicated.

Li Xun's heart is indeed complicated, with several cruel battles, facing life and death, Li Xun has grown a lot, many things and things, can gradually cause him to think deeply, watching the children of the Hu nationality running happily, looking at the happy faces of the people of the Hu nationality, Li Xun is also very happy and relaxed, but from another point of view of the problem, the Hu people are prosperous and growing day by day, for the Jin Dynasty, is it good or bad?

Mao Anfu heard Li Xun's exclamation and whispered, "Isn't this very good?" ”

Li Xun understood the meaning of Mao Anfu's words, the living environment of the Momeng grassland was very bad, if the Hu people could eat enough, they would naturally live an honest life, but once there was a natural disaster and lack of food, they would immediately turn into a group of wolves and invade the outside world, often bearing the brunt of the Jin Dynasty, which was the richest place in the world in their opinion.

Li Xun pondered for a moment, shook his head, didn't want to discuss this dull topic, glanced around, and didn't find Li Qingying, so he asked, "What about Li Qingying." ”

Mao Anfu said with a smile: "The gifts brought need to be handed over to the Hu family, and the thousands of people accompanying them also need to be arranged, Li Qingying She wants to take over the management, since this is the case, I will hand it over to her to command and arrange, and I will be idle myself." ”

Li Xun smiled, I see.

Half an hour later, Liu Ji and the others were arranged to a wide flat land, where tables and chairs were set up, and many bonfires were lit.

The servant set up a feast and hospitality, extremely enthusiastic, the Hu people who attended the meeting were as many as hundreds, almost half of the Hu high-level people, are coming to accompany Liu Ji, from this point can be seen, for the arrival of Liu Ji, not only the servant, the entire Mo Nan Hu people are extremely enthusiastic and valued, which is not only Liu Ji's prestige in Momeng, but the Jin Dynasty that he represents behind him can bring to the benefits of the Mo Nan Hu people.

The banquet begins.

Li Xun sat at the same table with Mao Anfu and Jiang Daxiong, Jiang Daxiong only cared about eating meat and drinking a lot, and rarely spoke, while Li Xun and Mao Anfu chatted while drinking.

"Brother Mao, who is the person standing next to Liu Xiangguo?"

Li Xun saw a man in Han costume standing next to Liu Ji, in his thirties, serving Liu Ji and the servant, this person's face looked a little familiar, as if he was such a person in the entourage of the envoy to the desert grassland.

Mao Anfu looked at it carefully, and finally shook his head, indicating that he didn't know this person.

A roasted whole sheep was brought up, and the servant took out a short knife and was about to cut the meat himself and give it to Liu Ji to eat, but the latter shook his head and asked the man standing next to him to do it.

"Servant, do you remember this man?"

The servant looked at the man a few times and shook his head.

Liu Wei smiled lightly: "Twenty years ago, the Mo Nan Hu clan returned to the Jin Dynasty, and in order to show their sincerity, the leaders of the nine major tribes of Mo Nan sent one of their sons to Fengjing as a hostage......

Speaking of which, Liu Wei didn't go on.

The servant had already suddenly realized, and said in surprise: "Is this person the son of the leader of the Shame Scattered Tribe, Wu'an?" ”

The leaders of the nine major tribes of Monan, the sons of Fengjing, have all returned ten years ago, and only the son of the leader of the Shame Tribe, Wu'an, has not returned.

Un didn't expect the servant to remember himself, his face was excited, he put his left hand on his chest, and knelt down on one knee: "Un meets the Khan." ”