Chapter Ninety-Four: The Past of the Huns
Thinking about it, Da Honglu Chen Ji squinted slightly and took a nap in his seat.
Chen Qun stood aside, looking at his elderly father still using his spare strength to serve the Han, he felt a little distressed and a little encouraged.
"Whew~~~Whew"
A soft snoring came from his father's mouth and nose, and Chen Qun hurriedly took a cloak and slowly covered his father's chest.
On the old man's forehead, there are deep ravines, which are the traces of the passage of time, and on the yellowed skin, the afterglow of the setting sun is sprinkled on the ground.
How many glorious years have been witnessed, and how many watery years have been experienced, after all, they can't withstand the timeγ»γ»γ»γ»γ»γ»
Just when Chen Qun sighed that time was not easy, and he cherished it, Da Honglu Cheng Zhou Huan came with several Zhili Lang officials.
"Lord Zhou, but there is something important in the court?"
After Zhou Huan saluted, he came to his boss and gently called Chen Ji: "Lord Chen, the Hun envoy is coming soon~~~"
"Oh~~~ Where's it? What is it? β
In the slightly sunken eye sockets, a pair of dark black eyes slowly unfolded, quietly telling the vicissitudes of time.
"If you go back to the adults, they are about to enter the city, saying that they are here to celebrate the ambush of Dong Thief."
"Hehe~~~" Chen Ji smiled contemptuously, then stretched out his hand and lifted the warm cloak on his body, got up tremblingly, and ordered to go down: "Lord Zhou will go to entertain first, and then introduce them to Weiyang Palace tomorrow morning, and I will go to meet the Queen Mother first." β
"No!"
"Changwen, you said, the Huns sent envoys to the court to celebrate, what do you mean?"
After his subordinate Zhou Huan took the order to leave, Chen Ji had a whim and wanted to test him, a unicorn.
"Father, the child thinks that the Huns are not very sincere this time."
Looking at the encouraging eyes of the old father, Chen Qun, who was not yet crowned, continued: "Dong Thief has only been dead for a few days, except for Guanzhong, it is estimated that other states and counties in Dahan have not received news yet. Then why are the Huns thousands of miles away. Can you send an envoy to Han to celebrate immediately? β
"The fact is that when Dong Thief was still in the court, they were already preparing to send someone to Chang'an to congratulate him. And the purpose is estimated to be a single thing~~~"
"Father. I thought that as long as the Han family could establish the next pro-Han Shan Yu, then the Xiongnu could be used by my Han again! β
"Hehe~~~ This matter is not so simple!"
The long gray beard was touched by Chen Ji: "The Huns themselves set up the Subu bone Marquis Shan Yu, who died a few years ago. As for the next Shan Yu, they don't have a suitable candidate for the time being. β
"And Yuvro. Now it seems that Yuan Shao has supported ~~~"
Hearing his father mention Yu Fuluo, Chen Qun sighed slightly, and said a little pitifully: "What happened to Yu Fuluo is a bit miserable." β
"In the fourth year of Zhongping, Qiandan Yu Qiangqu was ordered by the first emperor to recruit the elite cavalry of the Xiongnu to Youzhou Mu Liu Yu to attack the traitor Zhang Chun."
"Who would have thought that because of several large conscriptions, the Xiongnu would revolt in all directions. A year later, Qiangqu Shan Yu was killed, and his eldest son, Yu Fuluo, was forced to flee to Luoyang. But the emperor died that year. The state affairs were busy, so there was no support for Yuvro, which caused Yuvro to wander around and have nowhere to live. β
"Hey~~~"
Chen Qun's sigh did not arouse the resonance of his father, only to see Chen Ji's hand stretch out a finger that could not be straightened, and raised it to the north: "My son, the Huns have nothing to sympathize with!" β
"Since the Spring and Autumn Period, they have been constantly harassing the people of the Central Plains. For hundreds of years, countless Chinese people have died at the hands of this group of barbarians. β
"Remember! They are our enemies at all times, whether they belong to us or not. They are all great enemies of the Han Chinese. β
The old man's painstaking admonition did not make Chen Qun establish a heart of importance for the Xiongnu, because in his opinion, since Hu Han Yeshan Yu led the Southern Xiongnu to return to Han. The Xiongnu were no longer the enemies of the Han dynasty.
The old and spicy Chen Ji seemed to see through his son's thoughts, so he continued: "Don't look at the Xiongnu who have been attached to the Han for two hundred years, but the rebellion and thirst for killing in their bones will never be defeated!" β
"Just seven years ago, when the Yellow Turban Bandit Army swept through the Han Dynasty, it was helped by the Southern Xiongnu; And four years ago. When the first emperor ordered the former Shan Yu to recruit the Xiongnu army in Qiangqu to help Liu Yu quell Zhang Chun's rebellion, their group of barbarians dared to kill their own Shan Yu in order to protect themselves. β
It can be seen that in their concept, there is no slightest sense of loyalty, and they will only pursue countless interests. If one day, the Han Dynasty is completely decayed, then they will turn into wolves again, killing and plundering the people of the Han Dynasty! β
"Father is too worried~~~"
For the past two hundred years, the Southern Xiongnu have been honestly attached to the Han Dynasty, when Dou Xian and Geng Bing led the Han army, attacked 3,000 miles in the north, and beat the Northern Xiongnu to the clan. Among them, it has received great help from the Southern Xiongnu, otherwise it would be difficult to achieve such great achievements as Le Shi Yanran Mountain.
Chen Ji gently patted his son's shoulder with a hand that was as rough as old pine bark: "One day, you will understand this sentence: if you are not of my race, your heart will be different!" β
"Okay, now the Recruiting Hall is in charge of you. The father wants to meet the queen mother to discuss the problem that the court will deal with tomorrow with the Xiongnu. β
Out of the Zhaoxian Pavilion, Chen Ji drove an ox cart, bypassed the lively and crowded streets, and came to the gate of Weiyang Palace.
After getting out of the ox cart, Chen Ji came to the gate of the city full of strong bows and crossbows, handed over the official seal, and asked to see the queen mother.
"Lord Chen, the Queen Mother is invited."
After Fu Wan, he waved his hand to open the door and let Chen Ji in.
Under the support and leadership of Lang Guan, the old man slowly walked to the palace where the Queen Mother temporarily lived.
Looking at the towering ancient trees, green trees, red walls and yellow tiles, and the splendid Weiyang Palace, which has left behind the traces of the past and the brokenness, Chen Ji nodded straightly.
This is also one of the few achievements of Dong Thief, who gathered hundreds of thousands of people to repair the residence of the Son of Heaven.
Chen Ji pricked up his ears and listened, and not far from the west, there was a sound of men singing in unison, it was in the Great Repair Changle Palace.
Originally, Changle Palace was the place where the Queen Mother lived, and Weiyang Palace was the place where the Son of Heaven and Dragon Emperor were located.
However, in order to be fast, Dong Thief wanted to spend more than a month repairing the residence of the Son of Heaven, so he just repaired Weiyang Palace first, but Changle Palace did not make a big move.
Now the Queen Mother has returned to Chang'an City with a princess and a lord, and the Son of Heaven is hunting in Shanglin Garden, so the Queen Mother can temporarily live in Weiyang Palace, so as not to lose the etiquette.
"Haha, Qinghe, you lost again~~~"
When I came to Huaqing Palace, I saw a gorgeous pavilion, surrounded by clear pond water, and the duckweed was all over the ground, green and clear.
And in the attic, two little girls were playing and playing on it, as if the older girl had been losing, and was being teased by the palace maids around her.
After Chen Ji stepped on the pond and spared the attic, he couldn't help but glance back, and saw that the girl who had been losing, while everyone was enjoying herself, sat alone on the side, leaning her back to the frolicking palace maids.
And when Chen Ji returned, he happened to see the sad color of her pouting lips. (To be continued.) )