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When he came out of the high priest's tent, the expression on his face was very bad. The Xiongnu nobles who had been waiting outside wanted to go up to ask, but when they saw Shan Yu's face all turned dumb.

King Tuntou was not stupid, he didn't make the rafters that came out, and left the altar step by step behind Shan Yu. Some people began to speculate about what the high priest would say to Shan Yu. Some people say that looking at Shan Yu's face, this sacrifice should not have gotten the result Shan Yu wanted. Some people also say that this is a good table, and Shan Yu has already made up his mind to prepare for the use of troops.

Yi Zhixie has been standing on the upper wind, and his body is a little numb from the cold. He did not go with Shan Yu, but instead got into the high priest's tent. After dancing all morning, it was good for an old man in his sixties not to fall on the altar. When Yi Zhiyi entered, the high priest was already asleep, and there were more than a dozen priests kneeling beside him, and the young priest who spoke for the high priest was guarding the high priest and taking care of him.

Yi Zhiyi glanced around: "You all stand down, this king and the high priest have something to say." ”

The crowd didn't move, and the young priest was about to stand up and reason with Yi Zhixie, when he suddenly felt someone pull his sleeve. Looking back, the high priest woke up: "Go down!" I also have something to say to King Zuoguli. ”

No one likes to fight, and neither did the Huns. The reason why they kept attacking the Han Dynasty was because they had no chance of survival. The Huns did not produce, cattle and sheep were their first thing, and when something happened that could make the cattle and sheep lose everything, they would fall from wealth to abject poverty in an instant. There is a saying among the Han people that this is the case, and those who have a lot of money do not count. Cattle and sheep are open-mouthed goods.

The northern snow in Mobei made the Mobei Xiongnu suffer extreme hardship, and they had to come to the wolf Juxu to harm Shan Yu. But they only harm Shan Yu, and do not touch other vested interests. With the thinking of the Huns, this matter has nothing to do with themselves.

The high priest also had a vested interest, so he did not support simply gathering a large army to attack Mayi in the middle of winter. Even if Ma Yi is very easy to fight, no one knows how many people will come back from the army brought back thousands of miles. They don't want to lose their herders and livestock in the desert.

Yi Zhiyi looked at the high priest: "What did you say?" ”

The high priest took a deep breath: "The weather is bad now, it is not suitable to go to war, and the immortal heaven also told me the same!" ”

"What will happen if there is a war?"

"At the least, there will be no armor left, and at the worst, my Huns will no longer have rich pastures and herds of cattle and sheep."

"Nothing else?"

The high priest glanced at Yi Zhixie: "What does King Zuogu Li want to know?" ”

"Shan Yu, Shan Yu will be?"

The high priest shook his head slightly: "This sacrifice is only for the war, and Shan Yu has nothing to do with it, if King Zuogu Li wants to ask Shan Yu, I will wait for three months after I get better and then sacrifice to Changshengtian to ask." ”

"Humph! Old guy, don't come to this set, it is imperative to tell you that you are going to conquer Mayi in person this time, and you will go to sù Shan tomorrow so you misunderstood the meaning of Changshengtian, and you should quickly send a large army to Mayi. ”

The high priest looked at Yi Zhixie in shock: "Why does King Zuogu Li want to be like this?" Please forgive your sins! ”

Yi Zhiyi smiled: "It's okay not to say it, your son and grandson have been invited to Yinshan by this king, don't say that you can do it yourself, this king's patience is limited, if Shan Yu still doesn't take any action within three days, you know what the consequences are!" After saying that, the high priest lay in the tent and looked at the roof of the tent blankly.

The Bank of China said that he would follow the road by the river and return to where he lived. The snow wet the boots, but hòu froze on the upper miàn, and when he entered the tent, it was like wearing a pair of armor. The servant hurriedly threw himself at the feet of Bank of China, put a pair of feet of Bank of China into his arms, and used his body temperature to warm the ice bumps on Bank of China's two boots. The Bank of China said that he accepted the service of the slave with peace of mind, and leaned on the seat to let the brazier be placed closer to him.

The tent that the Bank of China said was also very simple, there were only two Han slaves, and the one who warmed his feet was still a mute, which was picked up by the Bank of China and said that he was the most loyal to the Bank of China. Another servant was a county order in the border county of the Han Dynasty, which was robbed by the Huns and given to the Bank of China to be a servant. As for where this person was arrested, the Bank of China said that he was not interested, and he took a fancy to this person and was quite talented.

"The sacrifice on the mountain is over?"

The servant hurriedly said, "Yes! Not long after the end, Shan Yu had already returned on horseback, and his face was not very good, and the high priest should not agree to send troops. ”

Bank of China said and smiled: "There will be troops!" By the way, have you ever found the things you're looking for? ”

"Master, I've found it, and it's all on the bookcase."

"Very good, tomorrow you will bring these things and send them over one by one according to the name of Shang Miàn, as for whether you accept them or not, you don't care, just tell me about their attitude."

"No!"

The mute servant's arms had begun to run water, and the Bank of China said that he also felt that there was water in his boots, so he motioned to the mute servant to take off his shoes for him, and sure enough, the woolen galoshes were already wet. The mute servant hurriedly took it off for the Bank of China, and brought a clean cloth to wipe the feet of the Bank of China. The dumb man is very good at doing this, and he should do it for a long time.

The other servant did not express disdain or disgust for this, and stood aside with a calm face. When the mute servant had put on a pair of woollen galoshes again, the Bank of China said that he would put his feet in a pair of clean shoes and move them to the fire. The stove burned very strongly, it is said that it was bought back from Mayi, at that time no one thought that there was any difference between this stove and the brazier used by the Huns, only the Bank of China said that it saw some doorways.

The wind outside the tent was blowing stronger and stronger, and it was impossible to see ten meters away from the snow. The shivering victims huddled together as much as they could, trying to figure out each other's body temperatures to warm their numb hands and feet, which had been frozen. But they are not penguins, have no antifreeze skin and thick fat. Every now and then, the outermost people fall and die, and the others don't pay the slightest attention to it, and just want to squeeze their bodies into the crowd.

The Bank of China said that he saw a girl cowering on the outside, the child was only eleven or twelve years old, with a blue nose and swollen face, and shrunk under the arm of a man. But the man obviously didn't want the girl to touch his own light, so he pushed the girl out. The girl fell to the ground silently, struggling to get up and trying to get into the crowd again. But she is young and lacks strength, and she can't squeeze into the qù from the people who are alive now.

The Bank of China said that he glanced at the dumb man, and the dumb man nodded, grabbed a blanket next to him and went out the door. When he returned, the girl had already been wrapped in a blanket by him.

"Get some food, and some hot water!" BOC said that he looked at the little girl who was frozen and smiled at her.

The little girl obviously felt impossible, and she was prostrate on the ground and did not dare to look at Zhongxing's face. The girl looks very cute, but she has lost some weight, and when she is thin, her eyes are big. The mute handed the girl hot water and food. The Bank of China said, "What's your name?" ”

The girl hurriedly put down the water and cheese in her hand: "It's called Yingying!" ”

"How old are you?"

"Ten years old!"

"Are there any other relatives?"

The girl shook her head. Bank of China said that he took a deep breath, motioned for the girl to continue eating, looked up and said to the other servant: "The Yan family told sù a few days ago that I wanted to find a maid, but I didn't expect to see her today, this is also a kind of fate, first raise it here for a few days, and send it to the Yan family if you are fatter." ”

The servant nodded. Although he is a slave of the Bank of China, and his other identity is also a doorman of the Bank of China, he has never heard the Bank of China mention the matter of the Yan family, so he naturally understands that there are some problems in this. But he was smart and didn't ask much, as long as he did what the Bank of China said. Looking at the little girl, the servant did not speak, waiting for the frightened little girl to eat and drink first.

The military minister Shan Yu's Yan family is also a Han woman, although she is not a princess, her status is not low. The Han Dynasty has such a tradition, when Shan Yu asked for peace with the court, the emperor was reluctant to give up his daughter, so he chose a woman from among the kings to be a princess and marry the Xiongnu. Although the kings had a lot of opinions about this, they could only swallow their anger in the face of the emperor's power.

This Yan clan is named in the name of Emperor Jing, and it is considered the daughter of Emperor Jing, called Nangong Yan, as for where Nangong Yanshi came from, no one knows, maybe it is Liu Chang's daughter or Liu Wu's daughter, in short, except for the person who originally planned this matter, no one knows the coming of this Nangong Yan's family, and it may be a palace maid, similar to Wang Zhaojun.

Nangong Yan's family has been married to the Xiongnu for more than ten years, but it can be regarded as a good score, and there is only one small problem, that is, he never forgets the Han Dynasty. As the only Han Chinese in the high-level of the Xiongnu, the Bank of China said that it was very good to be close to the Nangong clan. The two would get together from time to time, speak some Chinese, and then hòu chanted poems and wanted to go to the Han Dynasty. Nangong Yan's family is beautiful, and much smaller than Shan Yu, and he likes Shan Yu the most among his wives and concubines.

Today, when Shan Yu came back from Wolf Juxu Mountain, he got into the tent of Nangong Yan's family. Seeing that Shan Yu's face was not good, Nangong hurriedly stepped forward to untie Shan Yu's cloak, grabbed Shan Yu's hand and put it into his arms to warm up: "But the sacrifice is not smooth?" ”

Shan Yu snorted coldly: "Hmph, everyone doesn't want to send troops to Shan Yu, even the high priest uses the will of heaven to stop me." ”

Nangong smiled slightly, with a peach blossom on his face: "Now this weather is indeed not suitable for sending troops, if you only decide to send troops, the Hun warriors are afraid that they will suffer heavy losses if they can't reach Mayi, how can they meet the enemy if they meet the Han army?" ”

Shan Yu struggled to pull out his hand: "What? You're not optimistic about sending troops either? ”

"Alone in ......!" Nangong was coquettish, and Shan Yu's bones were sour. Being pressed down by Nangong and holding the mare's milk wine, Nangong said: "Since the high priest can say this, the kings naturally agree, if you still have to send troops not only to get the help of the kings, if you leave with the army, who will this royal court entrust?" In case ......"

"Huh? What, what did you hear? ”

Nangong sat down beside Shan Yu: "I didn't hear anything, but a businessman came back from Mayi a few days ago, he said that the king of Yougu Li was already assembling a large army, but he didn't know whether to deal with the so-called horse thief or something else, the slave family was a female stream, and he couldn't understand it!" ”

"Evil obstacles! This son of a scumbag! Can't he wait for me to die? Shan Yu threw away the wine bowl in his hand.

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