"Hun envoy, worship my Majesty the Emperor of the Han Dynasty!"

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"Hun envoy, worship my Majesty the Emperor of the Han Dynasty!"

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Downstairs in Wufeng, the celebrant shouted three times in a row, but the three Hun envoys only bent down, that is, they stood and did not kneel, and the ministers of the Han court had no other good way except to look at them angrily, so they could not send the gold-armored warriors to step forward, grab their necks, and force them to bow down, which was not only meaningless, but also damaged the face of the Han Dynasty.

On the Wufeng Tower, the little emperor Liu Xie is also helpless, if he can't let a few Xiongnu envoys bow down willingly, how can he reflect the supreme authority of the Han family's son of heaven and the submission of Siyi?

"But the ceremony has to continue, such a stalemate with big eyes and small eyes, it is still the face of the big man, otherwise forget it, if you don't kneel, you won't kneel!" Thinking of this, Liu Xie was ready to raise his hand to signal that he would be exempted from the courtesy, so that he could proceed to the next item!

"Smack! ……”

As soon as the little hand was halfway raised, it was held down by a thin jade wrist, Princess Haiyan shook her head gently, today, the bow of worship must not be avoided!

Don't forget, in addition to the civil and military officials downstairs, there are also envoys from all walks of life standing in it, if the little emperor can't even deter a few Huns from afar, the princes will have different hearts, who will take the imperial edict seriously in the future, and the royal family will really lose its dignity!

As for how to make the three Hun envoys bow and salute...... hehe, there is no need to worry about the little emperor, on the royal steps, there are naturally people who are more anxious than him, the position of the prime minister of the Han Dynasty, do you think it is so easy to sit?

Princess Haiyan expected it to be no worse at all, at this time Cao Cao was more anxious than anyone else, he was the prime minister of the Han Dynasty, the prestige of the imperial court was his prestige, if the dignity of the little emperor was damaged, how could he coerce the Son of Heaven to order the princes in the future?

Once the trump card fails, the political advantage will be gone, and Xuchang will lose the authority of the central government, and become the same as those local princes, and may even be replaced by people with ulterior motives!

"Bow down! …… They must be made to bow down! Cao Cao clenched the Yitian sword on his waist, and the murderous aura on his body appeared from time to time, but this kind of thing, he couldn't do it either, the Huns sent three messengers, and a big Han prime minister was dispatched here, the identity was very different, the face was dull when he won, and it was even more shameful to lose, so he had to let someone do it for him!

"Xiao Lang, the people outside the Sai don't know Wang Hua, you go and teach them, what is the gift of the monarch and the minister!"

"No!"

Xiao Yi has been in the ranks of the ministers, with his official position, he was originally standing in the first row, and later in order to avoid Zhao Yanran's looking eyes, he rubbed to the back little by little, and put the sturdy bull in front, ready to pretend to be an ostrich to avoid the limelight, who knew that Cao Cao was the first to call his name, and now he couldn't hide if he wanted to, so he could only go out hard!

He once disguised himself as a caravan man, went to the grassland for in-depth reconnaissance, and knew very well about the Huns, a few days ago, the old Yanmen Department Zhang Zhuan, Yang and the two came to visit, and told him in detail about the current situation of the Hun royal court, so the identity of these three Hun envoys, he knows a little bit about it!

"The First Wizard of the Prairie is broad!"

"Uwe, the first warrior of the steppe!"

"And Zhao Yanran, the number one beauty in the grassland!"

The identities of the three of them were revealed in one sentence, and Kuokuo and Uwei's faces changed slightly, and they began to stare at Xiao Yilai, knowing that they had met an opponent, and the big beauty Zhao Yanran smiled proudly, like a spring flower blooming, revealing a look, I finally caught you!

"This general of the Han family, dare to ask the honorable surname?" The wizard's broad voice matched his outfit, hoarse, dry, stiff, like a dead man in a grave, lifeless!

At the same time, the first warrior of the grassland, Uwei, bowed slightly, stretched his hands forward, instinctively made a defensive posture, the warrior's sense was very sensitive, looking at Xiao Yi's pace and demeanor, and the pair of big hands that were also full of calluses, he knew that he had encountered a strong enemy!

"The Great Han Dynasty conquers the Western Metropolitan Governor without worrying about the Pavilion Marquis Xiao Yi!"

While explaining his list of titles, Xiao Yi's momentum is also rising, and after spitting out the last two words, he is already full of murderous aura and fighting spirit!

"Hiss! Ghost-faced Xiao Lang! ”

"You're the ghost-faced Xiao Lang!"

The name of the person, the shadow of the tree, mention the ghost face Xiao Lang, on the grassland that can stop the child crying at night, a big battle in Yanmen Pass, more than 20,000 Hun warriors died on the battlefield, the bones were built into a Beijing view, even their big single Yu Fuluo, was also seriously injured by this person's arrow, on the way back to the division, the arrow sores cracked, blood loss and died, after that, the Huns fell into a continuous civil war, countless casualties!

"The eagle soars in the clouds, and the wolf roars proudly in the ......mountains and forests, it turns out that it is Governor Xiao in person, disrespectful, disrespectful!" Kuokuo and Uwei glanced at each other, and then bowed in unison, the Huns hated Xiao Yi without falsehood, but they also respected this enemy, and regarded him as a condor and a wolf!

"The little woman has also seen the Grand Duke!"

Zhao Yanran did not bow down, but followed the example of a woman from the Han family, slightly bent her knees and saluted, and she also bent her knees head-on, coupled with a sweet smile, which was heart-wrenching.

"Wow! Hiss! ”

The ministers were in a commotion again, one was amazed at Xiao Yi's prestige, even the unruly Huns were respectful to him, and the other was that they took a big advantage and envied him, "The Hun woman just doesn't know how to be polite, and she bends her knees, which is the etiquette that only Han couples do, doesn't she treat Xiao Yi as her own man?"

If you don't learn and don't know how to do it, it doesn't know etiquette, how good it would be if the old man stood there, he could get such a stunning favor, and he would be willing to die! ”

"Ahem! ……”

Xiao Yi looked at the sky with both eyes, kept her heart, and resolutely did not be confused by the illusion in front of her, don't look at Zhao Yanran is saluting, smiling, well-behaved like a lamb, all of them are tricks and deceitful, she is a fierce little she-wolf in her bones, if it weren't for her good skills, she was almost trampled into a pulp by her war horse, just that ruthlessness, ordinary men can bear it, it's ridiculous that there are so many fools who envy themselves, and when you are taken away by the wolf, you will know that you regret it!

Although the arrogance of the Huns was suppressed, the knees of the three people were still standing straight there after all, and if they wanted to bow and salute, they had to use some means!

"Kuokuo, the first wizard of the grassland, the Venerable Shamanism, and the confidant of Liu Bao, the king of Zuoxian!" Xiao Yi stepped up to the old wizard and immediately smelled a smell of decay, mixed with the smell of herbs, "Well, this guy is still a witch doctor!" ”

On the grassland, witches and doctors are indistinguishable, they all belong to the category of shamanism, they worship the sun and moon, mountains, rivers and other primitive totems, usually hold a skull stick to dance, play a god possession and the like, occasionally will give the herdsmen medicine to cure the disease, and ask for a good reward, but their level of healing, is basically "small lesions and big diseases, big lesions and terminal diseases, and there are definitely more people who are killed than those who are saved!" ”

But this level of witch doctors, in the grassland is still highly sought after, no way, the Huns living standards are backward, once sick, can only suffer, whether to live or die depends on the will of God, these witch doctors can jump the gods, sprinkle some rune water, relieve their pain is not, one is up, the other is spiritual.

However, this situation changed three years ago, a black-faced little holy doctor suddenly appeared on the grassland, using high medical skills and various decoctions to cure a large number of patients, even those diseases that used to be mortal, in his hands, the same medicine to get rid of the disease, resurrection of the dead.

Although the little holy doctor soon disappeared without a trace, his appearance was like a ray of sunshine into the boundless night, allowing the grassland people who had been ignorant for thousands of years to see what real medical skills and what was saving people!

Since then, the status of shamanic shamans has plummeted, but it is the Langzhong of those Han land who have been sought after and are very popular with the various tribes of the grassland!

Kuokuo naturally didn't know that Xiao Yi, who was standing in front of him, was the black-faced little holy doctor back then, otherwise he would have to rush over and fight for his life, since the appearance of Han Dilang, shamanism has been in danger, and recently some bald monks have appeared on the grassland, and they are also sending medicine everywhere to save people, and their status as wizards has been greatly impacted, and it can be said that it is precarious

This time, he personally served as the envoy of the Xiongnu, in order to influence the political pattern on the grassland, win the support of the great chiefs of various ministries, especially Liu Bao, the king of Zuoxian, and revive the majesty of shamanism!

When Xiao Yi walked towards him, the No. 1 Wizard of the Prairie took the initiative to step forward, and his dead gray eyes showed a terrifying gaze like a night owl.