Chapter 132 Sheep Pan Check the Enemy's Traces

Liu Ping is coughing up blood!

Yunlang's soul flew out of the sky.

By the time he ran to Princess Huaihua's dormitory, Su Zhi was already busy.

"What's wrong?"

Yun Lang's face turned pale, and Princess Huaihua's physical condition was likely to pass away at any time.

"It doesn't matter, my throat hurts."

"Throat hurt?" There was a distinct screech in Yun Lang's voice: "How could her throat be injured?"

Poisoned? ”

Su Zhi pulled out a bloody sackcloth from Princess Huaihua's throat, looked calm, and saw that her husband was restless, so she whispered, "The esophagus is injured." ”

Hearing this, Yun Lang immediately turned around and looked at Sui Yue viciously, "What did you give her?" Didn't you tell her that she wasn't allowed to eat hard things? ”

Sui Yue took a step back and hurriedly said, "I ate gruel and buns today!" ”

Su Zhi answered: "The princess is greedy, and the hot bun burns the esophagus. ”

Yun Lang looked at the embarrassed Princess Huaihua in a daze and said, "Your Highness, can't you wait for the buns to cool down and eat them slowly?" ”

Princess Huaihua said in a hoarse voice: "The buns are delicious......

Yun Lang spread his hands and felt speechless.

Hua Ying came over and said with a smile: "Don't worry about the prince, since the princess and the slave can survive in the Huns, they have the capital to survive."

In the past, he was able to survive being cut with a giant axe, but now, he was just choked by food, and he was out of the way. ”

Yun Lang took Hua Ying's hand and said, "Don't you dare to have an accident, now, all the people of the Han Dynasty are waiting for the princess to return home safely."

If something happens at this time, it will disappoint the people of the world. ”

Hua Ying looked at Princess Huaihua, who was immersed in the pleasure of being cared for, and sighed slightly: "Sometimes, it's not bad to live a life in a mess, but it's hard to say that it's not a good way out to be choked to death by a bun like this." ”

Yun Lang said: "A drink and a peck, it is not a matter of heaven, if you suffer hardship, you should enjoy happiness, if people only suffer in their lives, do not enjoy happiness, there is no need for God's existence."

Mama Huaying, live well, return to Chang'an alive to take a look at the mountains and rivers of her hometown, see the land where she will be buried, go to worship the deceased ancestors, and then leave without any regrets, this life will be complete. ”

Hua Ying nodded again and again, feeling for the first time that her life still had some value in existence.

"Yunlang, I want to eat steamed buns."

After Princess Huaihua's esophagus stopped bleeding, she immediately remembered the bun that made her want to stop just now.

Yun Lang looked at the white and chubby buns on the plate, touched it, and found that the buns had become warm, so he picked up a slightly smaller bun and put it in Huaihua's hand, and said warmly: "Eat slowly, there are buns." ”

Seeing Princess Huaihua holding the bun in both hands and gnawing slowly, Yun Lang left the princess's humble bedroom.

As soon as he went out, he was ready to hunt down Sui Yue, which was obviously the mistake of this bastard, he had already told him that Princess Huaihua could not be neglected here, and he was self-righteous and wanted to participate in the military arrangement.

He didn't know how important it was for the emperor for Princess Huaihua to go back alive.

After Sui Yue learned that Princess Huaihua was safe and sound, he disappeared without a trace as soon as possible.

When He Shilan came to promise to deliver the head of the Xiongnu for the third time, Yun Lang personally met him, and this time, He Shilan appeared in front of Yun Lang with a young Qiang man.

The purpose is obvious, he has already delivered more than 160 Xiongnu male heads, which can already meet his request to send his children to Beijing to study.

"This is my third son, Helan......"

He Shilan became more and more humble.

Yun Lang picked up the tea bowl and blew the foam on it, took a sip of tea, and chuckled: "Brother Helan has ever gone to school?" ”

He Shilan said cautiously with a smiling face: "I am familiar with literature and ink, and I have learned some from the Mr. of the Han family." ”

Yun Lang said with a smile: "It doesn't matter if you have studied or not, since you have killed more than one hundred and sixty Huns, then Helan should enroll."

I wonder when the patriarch is going to let Ling Lang enroll? “

He Shilan bowed down and said, "It's all up to the prince to settle down." ”

Yun Lang nodded and said: "In a few days, officials from Honglu Temple will come to my Guzang City to welcome my princess Huaihua back to Beijing, so it is better to let Helan go with the princess." ”

Without waiting for He Shilan to speak, Helan, who was originally standing with her hands down, immediately fell to the ground and said in a deep voice: "Helan is willing to escort the princess back to Beijing." ”

Yun Lang sighed and said, "Why don't the rest of the ethnic groups send their children and grandchildren to study in Chang'an?"

You know, this is a once-in-a-lifetime good time, and if you miss it, you won't have it. ”

He Shilan said with a smiling face: "The Qiang people are ignorant, but I, the Helan tribe, am willing to be the pioneers." ”

At this point, Yun Lang has to admit that opportunities are always only given to those who are bold and careful, and prepared.

In the foreseeable hundred years, the Great Han Kingdom will definitely not have enough manpower to fill Hexi.

When the household registration was calculated in the autumn of last year, there were only 9.87 million households in the Han Dynasty, and the number was huge, and the land of the Han Kingdom was also vast, with a population of more than 20 million scattered across the land of the Han Dynasty, which still seemed sparse.

In the convenient, safe, and fertile land, no real Han family will venture to Hexi to gain a foothold in Hexi.

Since the Han family will not be able to survive in a short time, then only by working hard to assimilate the Qiang people and use the Han family's education method to educate the Qiang nobles, as long as they persevere, these Qiang people will eventually lose their own national attributes.

After a long time, there is no so-called Qiang people, after all, most of the glory of civilization in this world comes from the sun of the Han people.

Therefore, Yun Lang is very interested in sending the children of the Qiang people to study in the Great Han Kingdom.

"Phew—"

Huo Qubing strangled the reins of the war horse, lifted the cloth on his face, and reached out his hand, and his family sent Huo Liang to a kettle.

Huo Quzhi pulled out the plug, drank a sip of cold boiled water, rinsed his mouth, and then spit out the water along with the sand.

In May, the Gobi Desert is still desolate, and when you look up, you can see the low hills, one after the other, until the end of the day.

Changshi Nie Yi wiped a handful of sweat and said: "General Qiyu, for fifty miles in a row, we have not found any sheep trays (sheep dung accumulations). ”

Huo Quzhi took a sip of water and moistened his throat and said: "Then continue to search, we must find the sheep plate, otherwise, it means that we are on the wrong path." ”

Nie Yi smiled bitterly: "General, why do you have to look for the sheep plate?" Why do we have to use a sheep's pan to determine the direction of our march?

You should know that once you get lost in the wasteland, the consequences are terrible. ”

Huo Guang wasn't ready to explain anything to this Nie Yi, he had always hated to explain his thoughts.

In the past, the generals in the army only knew that they just obeyed orders, whether it was Li Kang or Zhao Ponu, they did not have the habit of talking too much. Since Nie Yi became a long history, his nonsense has been so irritating.

As the chief of the army, he doesn't even know the role of the sheep's pan, and he doesn't know what his long history can be used for.

"Add three hundred scouts and continue the search for the sheep's plate."

Huo Qubing indifferently issued a military order, and immediately a herald rode away with a flag on his back.

Seeing the embarrassed look on Nie Yi's face, Zhao Ponu said in a low voice: "If you find the sheep pan, you will determine how much the population of this tribe is." ”

Nie Yi said suspiciously: "It's just a pile of sheep dung......

Zhao Ponu said: "A pile of sheep dung? Did you know that the shepherds would not have survived without the sheep tray when they moved to the pasture? ”

Nie Yi saw that Huo Qu's illness was beating his horse again, so he arched his hand at Zhao Ponu and said, "I want to hear it in detail!" ”

Zhao Ponu said with a smile: "Winter has just passed, and it can be known from long history that in the long winter, the shepherds still need to drive the sheep around to forage for food.

However, when the weather is cold, the sheep lie on the cold earth, and they can never cover the cold land, so the sheep that lie directly on the ground to rest will freeze to death.

Some sheep are more intelligent, at this time they will press on the body of other sheep, sometimes, after a night, a large flock of a thousand sheep, the next day can stand up less than half of the sheep, for the Huns who rely on animal husbandry, it is almost a disaster.

At this time, if there is a large pile of sheep dung, these sheep will sleep on the sheep dung to avoid the fate of freezing to death.

This sheep dung is the result of the accumulation of Xiongnu shepherds, and the migration route of the sheep is originally constant.

Therefore, as long as you find the sheep pan and follow the sheep pan, you will definitely be able to find a relatively large Xiongnu tribe. ”

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