"Great Elder......" Seeing that the Great Elder was back, Sub Diljin hurriedly stepped forward to greet him, bowed and saluted, and then peeked at the Great Elder's face, "...... Shan Yu, how to say? What does Shan Yu mean? ”

The Great Elder did not answer immediately, but sat down on the wolfskin mattress with a stagger, then took the hot mare's milk sent by the attendants, and after drinking it slowly, he glanced at Sub Diljin with slanted eyes, then lowered his eyelids, and said slowly: "What do you mean? Shan Yu said...... He'll think about it......"

"Consider?" Subdilkin's eyes widened, and he said with a little hesitation, "What does that mean...... Consider...... Or don't think about it? ”

The Great Elder was bored for a long time, and he didn't say a word, just lowered his eyelids, as if he was about to fall asleep, and almost snored.

Subdilkin couldn't sit still, the left side of his ass twisted, and the right side of his ass also twisted, twisted a lot, and suddenly seemed to can't help but let out a fart, "poof", which was quite loud in the silent tent, so angry that the great elder immediately couldn't care about pretending to be asleep, his eyelids lifted, and his triangular eyes kicked.

"Ah, uncle, my dear uncle ......" Subdilgin hurriedly put on a smiling face, waved the sleeves of his leather robe and fanned it left and right, as if this would dispel the stench, and then leaned forward, "Uncle, I really want to give some accurate letters, or ...... My nephew is all over here! ”

Subdiljin hurried to Yinshan, but it was really not for the sake of listening to such a sentence of consideration, he was really anxious to give this matter to the sake of Gaonu's own tribe, otherwise he would never be able to feel at ease.

The Xiongnu are no longer as powerful as they were two or three hundred years ago.

When the Huns were huge, they wanted to eat salt, so they killed them on the East China Sea, played with the women of the East Wuhuan, and by the way, let the people of the East Wuhuan pay tribute to the salt, and if they wanted to eat fish, they killed the Da Yue clan, played with the women of the Da Yue clan, and then let the people of the Da Yue clan pay tribute to the fish......

Such days, although there is no special text circulating, but it has been passed down from generation to generation, which is indeed enviable, and it also makes Subdilkin look forward to it. But now, seeing that the people of his own tribe are going to be confessed by others, and the women of his tribe are going to be played with by others, how can he bear it for Subdilgin, and how can he embark on the return journey with a vague and ambiguous so-called "consideration"?

"Uncle! Great Elder! "You...... It's for my mother's sake...... How much do you pull your nephew...... Give the letter ......"

The corners of the Great Elder's mouth twitched, and then as if he had been defeated by the gaze of Sulbudiergin, he said slowly, "Shan Yu...... ...... hesitation"

"What? Shan Yu still wants to atone for his sins with the Han people? "Is he an official of our Huns?" Atonement, why don't you use your own people to atone for your sins! ”

"Bastard! Is that what can be said? The Great Elder's eyes widened.

"Yes...... Is it ......" Subdir replied in a heartless voice, and then muttered in a whisper that was loud enough for the Great Elder to hear, "You've done it all and won't let anyone say it?" ”

The political system of the Xiongnu determines that Shan Yu's status is not as high as that of the emperor of the farming nation, not to mention that even if it is the Han of the farming nation, sometimes there will be times when the emperor is weak and is kneaded and played around, such as Liu Xie before, not to mention the Southern Xiongnu Shan Yu, who is no longer strong.

The Great Elder glanced at Sulbudyr Gold and sighed slightly.

The bloodiness of the Xiongnu seems to be decreasing and decreasing.

If he was a child, did he still need to think about such a thing? Something like this, or just a verbal whining? I've been talking with a knife for a long time!

And now......

Subdilkin continued to mutter, in a low voice, "What if...... If only it were said that there is no one who has atoned for their sins......"

"Huh?" The Great Elder, who had been sitting lazily, straightened up, turned his head to look at Sulbudyrgin and said, "What did you say?" Say it again? ”

Subdilkin was a little flustered, and hurriedly waved his hand and said, "No, no, what do I say?" ”

Under the cloudy eyes of the Great Elder, the hidden voice of disdain became thicker and thicker, but he pressed it under Rada's eyelids, "Yes, you just said it. Are the people who were born so timid now? ”

"......" Subdilkin stared at the Great Elder with a tense face, and the Great Elder stared at him silently.

After a while, Subdilgin said slowly: "Yes, I said it, I said it...... If there is no one who has atoned for sin, then there is no such thing as atonement! ”

"Bold!" The Great Elder snorted, but his voice was unexpectedly soft, not like surprise, nor fear, but mixed with some other emotions, and even the guards outside the big tent didn't seem to be alarmed.

"Uncle...... I mean really......" continued as if he had been relieved, "what do you think we Huns are now? Even that bullshit Qiang man has been bullied to the head! And the Han people, what were the Han people before, just like dogs! And now, what atonement? Do you still need to atone for the crime of beating the Han people? If that were the case, wouldn't it be that the king of Maudun would also atone for his sins? What the hell! ”

The Great Elder was silent and didn't say anything, and after listening to Sulbdilkin's complaints, he suddenly smiled, revealing a mouthful of incomplete yellow and black big teeth, "That's right." ”

"Huh?" Sub Diljin was stunned for a moment before he reacted, "So, the Great Elder supports me?" ”

"What do you support?" The Great Elder smiled, and seemed to be in good spirits.

"Support the killing of the source of atonement!" ”

"Oh?" The Great Elder smiled, "That's right, you're going to kill General Zhengxi?" Courage ......"

"Uh......" said with an ugly and embarrassed grin, "Uncle, you love to joke......"

The Great Elder smiled, but his smile was grim, "...... I've never been a joker......"

"No, no......," said Subdelkin, waving his hand, "I mean, I mean...... I mean kill Hu Chuquan...... Isn't there nothing to do if you kill Hu Chuquan......"

"Idiot!" The Great Elder pulled his face and shouted in a deep voice, "I thought you were a little bold, but I didn't expect you to be a waste!" Kill Hu Chu Quan, you still have to think of it! Kill Hu Chuquan, okay, even if you don't need to atone for your sins, the Han people won't have any opinions, and then what?! You killed Shan Yu's brother! Do you think Shan Yu will not take it to heart? Doesn't it have any thoughts about you? You idiot! Even the wild dogs out there are smarter than you! ”

As early as when Yu Fuluo asked the Great Elder for advice, the Great Elder had already thought about this matter clearly, if the Great Elder also supported Yu Fuluo's execution of Hu Chuquan, although Yu Fuluo may not be willing, but Yu Fuluo may not dare to point the finger at the current momentum of General Zhengxi, so where will the aggrieved anger end up? Naturally, it was the one who had previously approved of the execution of Hu Chuquan!

Sub Diljin was stunned, and it took him a long time to react with his eyes stared, that's right, what the Great Elder said was not wrong! He originally thought that he would just kill Hu Chu Quan, who is now down, after all, Hu Chu Spring is now a soft persimmon, and anyone can pinch it a few times without power or power, but as soon as the Great Elder said this, Su Bu Diljin suddenly remembered that this soft persimmon was still Shan Yu's own brother.

Although Yu Fuluo's current situation doesn't seem to like this younger brother Hu Chuquan very much, but a person's life and a person's death are completely different things, when he is alive, he can only see the bad of people, and after he dies, he will only think about the good of people every day!

Now that he has killed Hu Chuquan, there is a chance that Yu Fuluo will pinch his nose and admit it, but what about after that?

Who can say that Yu Fuluo will not find an opportunity to settle old accounts in the future?

Immortal Heaven can't guarantee this thing!

"......" Sulbdilkin was also a little stupid, "that, that...... What should I do now? "I really didn't think about it that much.

The Great Elder touched the wolf skin mattress under his buttocks, stroked the somewhat tough and silky wolf fur, and suddenly said in a somewhat out of tune: "...... Do you know where this skin came from? ”

"Huh?" Subdilkin was completely confused, but subconsciously replied, "This? Isn't this the skin of a wolf that you picked up on the grassland two years ago? ”

"Yes, it's the skin of a wolf...... the Great Elder stroked it, and the black and bright wolf skin seemed to be able to see the fierceness and fitness of the wolf when he was alive, "The head wolf...... A pack of wolves, all rely on the head wolf to lead, bring well, all have meat to eat, and if you don't bring it well......"

The Great Elder touched the wolf's skin mattress and was silent.

Sub Diljin frowned at first, tilted his head, and after pondering for a while, he suddenly straightened his back, stared at the Great Elder, stared at the Great Elder, and even stammered a little: "Great ...... Big...... Great Elder, you ...... What do you mean......"

"I'm old...... Look at my tooth ......," the Great Elder grinned, revealing the yellow and black mitched gums, "I was able to nibble on two mouthfuls of meat a few years ago, but now...... It's the meat that gnaws at me...... Hehe, hehe......"

The people of the Han Dynasty did not have toothpaste.

There are some children of the scholar clan who have inherited knowledge, and they know some of the truth of "the first song of the chicken, the salty cough", but it is basically just gargling, and if there is a condition, add some green salt, and even chewing wicker was raised in the Tang Dynasty. As for the toothbrush, it only appeared in the Yuan Dynasty, so in the present, unhealthy mouth is the most common problem of the Han Dynasty.

Including nomads.

In addition, nomads eat a lot of meat, and it is easier to stuff between their teeth with shredded meat or something, so when they are forty or fifty years old, their teeth are broken.

Subdilkin blinked, seemed a little confused, but seemed to understand a little, and said hesitantly: "That...... Great Elder, what do you mean, uncle......"

"What do I mean......" The Great Elder stared at Subdilkin, his eyes faint like hellfire burning, "I mean it depends on what you mean......

"......" Sulbdiljin suddenly fell silent, as if the air pressure in the big tent had suddenly decreased a lot, and his breath gradually became a little short.

"......" The Great Elder was also silent, lifted half of his eyelids and looked at them, and then pulled down again, covering his eyeballs, and he didn't know what color the eyeballs were under his eyelids.

"I don't know...... I...... Give me some time...... I, I'm going to think about it again......" After half a sound, Subdilkin said in a hoarse voice, as if in this short period of time, there was already a great deal of dehydration.

The Great Elder smiled noncommittally, wrinkled deeply, nodded and said, "It's to think about it." No hurry, I'm so old anyway...... Is there any one and the same, not in a hurry......"

Subdilkin held his head in his hands, he didn't expect things to come to this, but these changes seemed to make sense. The Great Elder has a high reputation among the clansmen, and if the Great Elder supports him, it is not impossible for the Subu clan to regain the position of Shan Yu.

After Qiangqu died, didn't the Xu Bu clan become Shan Yu?

Can you do it?

Do you dare to do it?

Subdilkin only felt that his heart was beating faster and faster, as if it was about to jump out of his throat, making him almost silent, "Good! Do! According to the rules of the grassland, the head wolf ...... The head wolf, naturally, has to be strong! ”

The Great Elder smiled slightly, as if encouraging Subdiljin, and said, "Okay, if you have this meaning, I will naturally support it...... Don't worry......" Immediately, the voice gradually lowered, as if the wind of the cold spring was blowing against the ground, rolling up the floating soil, charming eyes.

After half a ring, Sulbdilgin walked out of the big tent, although his steps were a little floating, as if he had drunk a lot of mare's milk wine, his face was flushed, but his expression was very excited, and he finally suppressed it, and gave a deep salute to the great elder, and then took his guards away.

The Great Elder smiled slightly, and the wrinkles on his face seemed to be radiating a kind color in the sun, but after the figure of Subdilkin disappeared, the corners of his mouth slowly slid down, and the darkness between the wrinkles became deeper and deeper, and even the afternoon sun could not shine through.

"Let Roertai come here...... the Great Elder commanded lightly, and then turned around and entered the big tent.

Rortai is the son of the Great Elder, the son of the Great Elder who was born with his own eyes and then brought up with his own hands.

Subdilkin is a fart!

That prodigal woman, the ghost knows how many people she has been involved with, and who is the son of Subdilkin, Changsheng Heaven may not know!

Still trying to threaten me with this relationship?

The Great Elder sat on the wolfskin mattress and sneered, yes, although I am already old, my son is in the prime of life!