Beside a small lake more than 30 miles outside Meiji City, there is a handsome young man dressed in gorgeous clothes quietly staring at the calm lake, more than a dozen royal court warriors are competently guarding the side, and dozens of horses are chewing grass wantonly by the lake.

This young man is obviously a Xiongnu nobleman, and his status is not low, and the guards around him are all warriors of the royal tent, and they are all Hun soldiers carefully selected from more than 10,000 Wang Tingya army.

It was June, the sun was shining, the dazzling light was shining on the body, and he should have felt warm, but the Hun boy was expressionless, and the melancholy in his eyes was rich.

"Ah...... Yes! A long whistle startled, startling the wild ducks in the lake, and the sound spread far away, gradually disappearing on the vast grassland. As a traverser, Wang Yi has an infinite shadow area at this time, and his heart is filled with resentment.

An extremely ordinary dick silk, who lived like a pool of stagnant water for half his life, finally traveled back to the end of the Han Dynasty and became the concubine of the Wang family in Qi County. After 20 years of life as a child of a wealthy family, he nourished his wolf ambitions, and wanted to compete for hegemony with the heroes of the late Han Dynasty and compete for the country.

Scheming, ruthless, unscrupulous means to achieve the goal, painstaking development of more than 10 years of strength, just into the best situation, hegemony has just started, it will become a cloud. Maybe it was because his short life after crossing the end of the Han Dynasty was too bohemian, and he did too many dark and outrageous things, which alarmed a certain divine beast Boss with infinite power, and with his little finger, Wang Yi crossed again.

I remember that before I crossed, I had already become an official to ask for thieves, and I was fighting against the rebels in Liangzhou in the land of Yongliang, which can be described as high-spirited. In addition, the newly hunted Dong Zhuo's daughter, Dong Yuan, Niu Fu's wife, thinking about the wife's style, Wang Yi smacked his lips, and said that it was a pity.

There are also those beauties collected, Liu's mother and daughter, Bian's, Cai Yan and Erqiao Xiaololi, with Wang Yi's thin and cool heart, they are a little lost, and I don't know if there will be a chance to meet again in this life.

had the experience of crossing once, Wang Yi did not panic too much, and quickly figured out the situation. At this time, it was the fourth year of Xiping (175 AD), and he traveled to the court of the Southern Xiongnu and became the grandson of Tu Teruo's corpse.

A faint sense of pit dad surged in Wang Yi's heart, this really wanted him to do it again, and it was just a matter of starting again, put it in the Southern Xiongnu, and let him go to chase the thousands of miles of Han rivers and mountains.

The identity of the Huns, congenitally limited his opportunities to realize his ambitions and desires, although the Han Dynasty is declining, the future will be a group of heroes, endless battles, but those late Han princes which is a fuel-efficient lamp.

As a Hun who wants to participate in that important feast, in this era of strong Han ruling East Asia, I am afraid that he is not even qualified to get a ticket. One day, if you express your ambition to conquer the Han Dynasty and enter the Central Plains, I am afraid that you will be beaten every minute.

With only the hundreds of thousands of scattered tribes of the Southern Xiongnu, the development potential is really limited, and thinking of this, Wang Yi really has a headache. Do you have to give up those ambitions in this life? It is absolutely impossible, the Southern Xiongnu will never be free from the situation in the Central Plains, and the agricultural civilization and the grassland peoples love and kill each other, and there is absolutely no possibility of being alone. In addition, the Southern Xiongnu are not like Xianbei, living in the Han realm, and they are also a force within the Han system.

After a long roar, the depression in his heart dissipated a lot, and he had practiced some ambition in his previous life, and he adjusted quickly, and the matter had come to this point, and there was nothing to be done. Some things are still too far away from now, the road has to be taken step by step, the meal has to be eaten one bite at a time, if you want to realize your "unrealistic" ambitions and goals, and enter the Central Plains, you need to first control and integrate the Southern Xiongnu.

As the direct grandson of Lao Shan Yu, the natural Shan Yu heir is a good starting point. It's just that at this time, the Southern Xiongnu had serious shackles in development, the internal people were uneven, the tribes were free and loose, and there were many old nobles scattered in the royal court. Outside, there is the behemoth Xianbei in the north, and in the south is a strong man who can beat himself at any time.

"Prince Ji Lou Yuan!" There was a shout in the distance, only to see a Hun man, riding a horse galloping, to the nearest place, Li fell off the horse and knelt on the ground to report: "Prince Ji Louyuan, Shan Yu summoned you back to the royal court!" ”

Ji Lou Yuan is the name of Wang Yi in this life, and it is the name taken by Tu Teshan Yu himself. Maybe it's because it's the eldest grandson, or for some other reason, Shan Yu is very fond of the predecessor of this life, and he doesn't know what to call back to the royal court at this time.

Packing up his mood, Ji Louyuan shouted: "Go, go back to the royal court!" With that, he took the lead and went straight to Meiji.

The feeling of galloping on the grassland made Ji Louyuan feel comfortable, and the white clouds and green grass were constantly swept by. is already a Huns, then he will first fight the grassland empire, and compete with the Han in the south, the name Ji Lou Yuan will definitely be as powerful as the ancestor Mao Dun.

Meiji City, although it is called the royal city, but it is no different from the general border towns of the Han Dynasty, as a nomadic people, they do not attach importance to the city. The city walls are old, moss-stained dotted on them, and they have not been repaired since the Xiongnu royal court moved here.

The defense capability can be seen in general, and the old dwarf city on the Hetao grassland seems to collapse and collapse as soon as the wind blows. But the Huns didn't care about this, only the water and grass were abundant and could be grazed, and that would be enough.

The court of the Southern Xiongnu residence in the middle of the city, countless domes and felt tents are densely spread around, extending to all sides. The noisy sound wafted through the heavens and the earth, and more than half of the royal court were old and weak, women and children, busy with their own business, and the children with high wheels happily chased through the grassland tents, but it was a sign of harmony and tranquility.

Ji Louyuan led the guards over the thatched leather hut and galloped all the way towards the king's tent in the city. The civilian slaves on the roadside put down their work and saluted him respectfully.

As Lao Shan Yu's favorite grandson, the descendants of the noble Su Yu clan can't help but be in awe of the abnormal. A group of children ran behind until they couldn't keep up, and their little faces were full of excitement and longing when they saw the group running away.

The Xiongnu king's tent is very large, and there are hundreds of square meters of space inside, during which jade jewelry carvings and silk carpets cover the ground. In terms of luxury and luxury, this huge royal tent is much stronger than more than 200 years ago, but it no longer has the domineering spirit of ruling the northern regions of thousands of miles, subduing the four seas and eight wildernesses, and looking down on the world.

Ji Lou Yuan sighed a little in his heart, his hegemony began here, the blazing ambition flashed in his eyes, and then he regained his calm and slowly entered the tent.

Single, made of gold and embellished with diamonds, sat a middle-aged Hun with a majestic face, with a whisker and a characteristic Hun braid.

Respectfully stepped forward to greet him, and Shan Yu said with a smile: "Ji Louyuan is here, quickly excuse yourself and take a seat." ”

Ji Lou Yuan looked at Lao Shan Yu seriously, and swept the tent, the right Xian Wang Qiangqu, the left Gu Liwang Hu Yangu, the left big danghu Lanzhi, the right big Hu Xu Bu Gu Duhou and other high-level Southern Huns gathered together, of course, Ji Lou Yuan's cheap father, Zuo Xian Wang Hu Zheng.

Ji Lou Yuan saluted Shan Yu's grandfather again: "I don't know what happened to my grandfather calling his grandson?" ”

Tu Te Shan Yu looked at Ji Lou Yuan with a kind face and said: "You are not young, as a descendant of the Su Yu clan, it is time to participate in the major affairs of my clan and contribute to the development of my Xiongnu!" ”

The words are beautiful, and the heart of Shan Yu is obvious, which obviously means to set Ji Lou Yuan as the successor of the next generation, and the nobles in the tent can't help but glance at Ji Lou Yuan a few times.