Chapter 167 The Treasures of the King of the Huns

"You pity the soldiers of the Cavalry Captain, why are you so ruthless to the white mountaineers?

We should be brothers and sisters, we should be close to each other, we should live and die together, why should we force them into a situation where there is no way back? ”

When everyone was gone, Huo Quzhi could no longer hold back the anger of his head and roared loudly at Yun Lang.

"Dead friends don't die poor!"

"What do you mean?"

"You'll get it later."

"No, you have to tell me clearly now, what is a Taoist friend, and what is a poor Tao!"

Yun Lang said with a smile: "Our raft has just been made, our gold and silver have just been loaded into wood, our grain has just been harvested, and our credit is about to arrive.

The military order is difficult to disobey, and if we two thousand men and horses want to stop the twenty thousand elite horses of the Right Xian King from riding home, it is naturally not enough to rely on our own strength.

At this time, in order to complete the military order, it is natural for us to use some stratagems and use the power of heaven and earth.

How can you accuse me of this? ”

Huo Quzhi pondered for a moment, and said slowly: "Su Jian is handsome, we are generals!" ”

Yun Lang sat on the chair and looked at Huo Quzhi and said, "When will you become handsome?" ”

"Ten years from now, ten years from now, I will definitely be handsome and become handsome!"

Yun Lang shook his head and said, "I think you can become handsome within three years." ”

Huo Quzhi was stunned for a moment and said, "You also think too highly of me." ”

Yun Lang smiled: "I can afford you to have a fart, the key is that Your Majesty looks up to you very much, as long as you don't die in the battle to prevent King Youxian from going home, your dream should soon become a reality." ”

Huo Quzhi sat opposite Yun Lang and scratched his head and said, "Really? ”

Yun Lang said seriously: "Have I lied to you since I was a child?" ”

Huo Quzhi opened his mouth and said, "Tiger-"

"I do see the tiger as a brother."

"Well, aside from this one thing, you really didn't lie to me."

"Then set fire to the grassland?"

"Okay, set fire, but you can't wait until the right virtuous king reaches the mouth of the white wolf, you have to burn the right virtuous king with a big fire, you can't stop the right virtuous king with a big fire!"

"This matter is naturally arranged by you, I don't care."

The only thing that can make Huo Qubing compromise is dreams, Yun Lang knew a long time ago that Huo Qubing was eager to dominate 100,000 iron horses and sweep the world!

This dream was his highest goal in life, and he never forgot it for a day.

The willow branches at the end of summer are brittle, the willow bark is not easy to peel, and the willow flute made is not watery, and the willow bark is very watery, and it is bitter in the mouth.

A song of willow flute is full of homesickness, but the mood is becoming more and more bitter.

From today on, Yun Lang will not be able to return to live in the city, but will move to live on a raft with He Chouyou.

The materials are on the raft in the same way, this is a fine work, the raft is not a boat, so it is very particular about counterweight, in short, the cargo capacity of the raft is very small, and the stability is not good, Yun Lang is really betting on his luck this time.

Fortunately, there are no mosquitoes on the surface of the river, and although it is a little humid to sleep in the wooden bucket, the raft rises and falls with the river, but it has the effect of a cradle.

Liu Ling gently shook a small leather cradle, her eyes full of doting, after all, this was her first child.

Yi Zhi Xian sat opposite her, and after just over half a year, Yi Zhi Xian had gray hair on his head.

After Liu Ling waited for the child to fall asleep, he came to Yi Zhixi, who was looking at the map, and whispered: "Rest early, if you continue like this, your body bones will collapse." ”

Yi Zhi shook his head obliquely and said, "I didn't expect Shan Yu's seat to be so difficult to sit in, no wonder the previous Shan Yu didn't have a long lifespan." ”

Liu Ling poured out a bowl of warm milk from the silver pot and put it beside Yi Zhixian and said: "Take more supplements, you can't use all your strength on military affairs, and if you have time, you can also go to see other Yan clans, my body is not clean, and I can't serve you." ”

Yi Zhi sighed and took a sip of milk and said, "I've been in a bad mood lately, and I don't know what's wrong, and my energy is a little lacking." ”

Liu Ling stroked Yi Zhi's somewhat gray hair and sighed: "Shan Yu, Shan Yu, what a nice name, but it makes an iron-clad man gray in his hair." ”

"There are too many things, King Youxian doesn't listen to orders and insists on returning to the west, why doesn't he understand how many jackals, tigers and leopards will be waiting to eat his flesh and drink his blood on his way to the west.

The 20,000 elite cavalry of the Huns were about to be buried in the hands of King Youxian. ”

Liu Ling straightened up, gently kneaded Yi Zhixian's shoulder, and said slowly: "This is a matter of no way, King Youxian regards his power as higher than that of the Great Huns, you have done everything you can, King Youxian is still preparing to return to the west, you can't stop a hungry wolf who wants to go home." ”

Yi Zhi leaned his head against Liu Ling's chest and said lightly: "King Hun Evil, the King of the Sun has been in the absence of the Right Xian King in the past two years, so he should be fattened." ”

Liu Ling smiled bitterly: "I heard that the general of the Han army, Huo Quai, went on an expedition of thousands of miles, attacked Jingtie Mountain, and took away tens of thousands of Han slaves.

Just look at it, the evil king of Hun and the king of the day have their own ghosts, plus a right virtuous king who has returned home, and the land of the Hetao will inevitably have a protracted war.

It is estimated that this should be what the Han Emperor Liu Che wants to see the most, if the Right Virtuous King, the Evil King, and the Sun Chase King can no longer be twisted into a rope, their end will come. ”

Yi Zhi sat up obliquely, drank the milk in one gulp, clenched his fists and said: "No, we must send someone to warn the evil king, chase the king day by day, and there must be no internal strife!" ”

Liu Ling smiled: "You know it's useless, why do you want to do it?" The Hequ Huns have always been not the same heart as our Longcheng Huns, and the more you intervene, people will not only not be grateful, but will also think that you have ulterior motives.

Since you don't want to find other people, let's sleep here, and drink a bowl of milk to help calm your nerves! ”

Ichi watched obliquely as a white thread poured out of the spout of the silver pot and finally landed in the silver bowl......

Seeing that Yi Zhixian drank the milk, Liu Ling poured out the remaining milk without hesitation and began the work of cleaning the silver pot that must be carried out every day.

"Why do you want to pour it out, why don't you drink it?"

Liu Ling wiped the silver kettle diligently, and said with a smile: "Do you know that my position as a great Hun is Shanyu, why do you always have to sacrifice blood to get it?" ”

Yi Zhi slanted and smiled proudly: "It's because only the tallest eagle that flies can get this position." ”

Liu Lingjiao smiled: "Wrong, aren't there Huns who are more courageous than you?" Why didn't they get a single position? ”

Yi Zhi sneered, "They're watching!" ”

Liu Ling put down the silver kettle in his hand and said: "Look, this is the crux of the matter, you have not yet erected absolute authority, so they dare to spy on the big position."

Think about it, in the era of Mao Dun Danyu, would anyone dare to do this? “

A hint of fascination appeared in Yi Zhi's slanted eyes, and he said slowly: "No one dares!" ”

"That's it, no one dares, because everyone knows that Shan Yu is a big man, and whoever touches it will die.

The silver pot brought by the concubine, although there is no gold pot, the jade pot is precious, however, from the time it began to hold food, the people who used it were Shan Yu.

Therefore, the concubine thought that no one else should use this pot except for Shan Yu, and even if there was a surplus of cattle in this pot, she would rather pour it out, and not allow ordinary people to defile this silver kettle.

That's the rule! A rule that everyone should follow, so that you can show yourself differently.

This silver kettle is your treasure, you can reward the beautiful Yan clan to the generals, you can reward the Maxima to the meritorious soldiers, and you can even reward the fattest grassland to the famous and brave generals.

Only, this pot can't be made, and the concubine body is creating a treasure for you that belongs to Shan Yu and belongs to the King of the Huns.

You can tell all the Huns through this silver kettle that the treasure of Yi Zhixian is this pot, and it is the supreme glory of my great Huns to be able to drink a sip of the wine poured out of this pot! ”