Hu Yan Husi withered, Xu Bu was busy with the smiling face, playing a round field, and the new single was carved in front of the tent Mo Gao, waiting and making amends. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

At this moment, the mood of carving Tao Mo Gao may be sad, Mobei was originally the place where the Huns have lived for generations, and there have never been Han people, but with the Xiongnu attached, this land given by the gods has also been surnamed "Han". No matter what Mo Gao thought in his heart, the gesture of submission was still full, and the Huns may be arrogant, but the essence of their steppe people will not change - that is, they are afraid of the strong.

After that, things were simple, after the salute, Zhang Fang gave the emperor of the Han Dynasty a book, a gift of gold silk, a bow and arrows, and other things. There was also a special gift, a pair of celadon bowls. The Xiongnu monarchs and ministers were particularly fond of this gift, and when they learned that it was produced by the Marquis of Fuping, they expressed their willingness to send merchants to Chang'an to accompany them and buy them in large quantities.

Well, one of the purposes of Zhang Fang's envoy, dumping porcelain, was initially achieved.

Afterwards, he first went to pay homage to the body of Hu Han Evil, offered sacrifices, and patiently watched the shaman jumping gods whose faces were painted with various mineral pigments, and lured Shan Yu's soul back to the holy mountain.

After the sacrifice was completed, Mo Gao asked Zhang Fang and Gan to prolong their lives, climb the East Mountain together, and swear to kill the white horse.

Ban Zhi took advantage of the Huns' inattention, approached Zhang Fang's side, and said in a low voice: "Remember the lesson of Dr. Zhang." ”

Zhang Fang nodded lightly, his face sank like water, he knew that Ban Zhi was talking about Zhang Meng. At the beginning, Zhang Meng was slandered by Shi Xian's secret arrow because of the same thing, and ended up in a desolate end. At present, the energy of Zhang's potential political enemies in the DPRK and China is even greater than that of Shi Xian. Today's matter, maybe the Wang family will not be in trouble for a while, but it will definitely become a handle in his hands, and maybe one day it will become one of his own crimes.

But can he refuse?

Xiongnu Xinshan ascended the throne, reaffirmed the Han Dynasty Beifan, swore an oath to kill horses, and signed a treaty again. As an envoy of the Han Dynasty, can he refuse? No matter what happens in the future, in the face of national interests, personal gains and disgraces can only be put aside. Thinking about Zhang Meng's mood back then, I'm afraid it's the same......

"Uncle Jun, I know this matter in my heart." Zhang Fang nodded to Ban Zhi to show his understanding, and asked softly, "What if you change to Uncle Jun?" ”

Ban Zhi was stunned for a while, shook his head with a wry smile, and spit out three words: "I don't know ......"

While speaking, the Han envoy and his entourage climbed the East Mountain with the carved Tao Mo Gao, looking at the sun and worshipping. Then he led a sturdy white horse and killed it. Carved pottery Mo Gao put the gold dust into the wine with a knife on the path, and used the gold-inlaid skull of the old Shangshan Yu to break the king of the Yue clan as a drinking vessel, and drank the blood alliance with Zhang Fang and Gan Yanshou.

Using the enemy's skull as a drinking vessel to drink, this is the custom of the Huns, when Zhang Fang Sanshui had seen Bu Gusu do this, probably a kind of shamanic legacy, barbaric and cruel. Fortunately, Zhang Fang often came into contact with human bones in the school's specimen showroom, and he didn't have much feeling about skulls or anything. Although it is indeed disgusting to drink this thing, it is still more pleasant than the bloody horse blood and the gold dust that floats from time to time......

At the top of the mountain, there are four young girls walking on the grassy slope full of flowers.

"Sister Zhaojun, the person you want to see, didn't come," Qing Yan called softly from behind......

Zhaojun, who was walking in front, paused, picked an unknown yellow flower, sniffed close to the small nose, hugged his knees with his hands, and sat on the silky lawn. There was a hint of amazement in his eyes: "Yes, I didn't see her......"

Qingyan raised her hand and motioned to the two young girls who followed behind her to disperse the guard, walked to Zhaojun's side, sat down next to her, and gently touched her with her shoulder: "When I came, Gongzi also said, most of the people who can't see it, this is not Dragon City...... However, it is not worth the trip to see the grassland scenery, snow-capped mountains and blue lakes, which is better than being bored in Chang'an. You said no? ”

A smile appeared on Zhaojun's jade-like face: "Yes, the grassland is so beautiful." Blue sky and white clouds, green grass, clear streams, herds of cattle and sheep...... To be able to live under such a beautiful view, Tsukihe will be happy if I think about it......"

Qingyan looked at Zhaojun's faintly red side face, and stopped talking, but finally didn't say something like "There is heavy rain and dust in the grassland in summer, and there is a white disaster in winter, and it is even colder and dead". Well, let her keep the good impression of the grassland. Perhaps, it is the best relief for her to fantasize that the Han girl will live in such a beautiful life forever.

The two girls who fell into silence were silent for a long time, their minds were scattered, and they were completely immersed in their respective worlds, until the two female guards behind them said in a loud voice: "The maid sees the prince." ”

The two girls raised their heads at the same time and touched a series of amazing eyes.

Zhaojun sighed lightly, got up in a hurry, blessed Zhang Fangfu, lifted his skirt, and led Qingyan to run away in a panic.

Izan Moyan stared at Qingyan's graceful figure, and couldn't help but say, "Han envoy, that ......"

Zhang Fang cut off: "That's the servant, did you see the flying knife on her waist?" The people she has slaughtered may not be less than the king of Yougaolin...... "The implication is that you don't have to make up your mind."

The gourd was pressed here, and the scoop rose again.

Carved Tao Mo Gao's eyes were fascinated: "Is that tall Han girl the maid of the prince?" The Han land is really beautiful, and there is no such stunning color on the grassland. "The meaning of carving Tao Mo Gao is actually very clear, if you change it to other Han envoys, I am afraid that you will have to give it up.

But, how could it be! Zhang Fang took a lot of effort to stop Zhaojun from getting out of the plug, and after going around in a big circle, he had to send it out - did you have a brain pump or my brain pump?

"That's it...... It is a private land. Zhang Fang smiled and said, "I am an outstanding person, Zhong Lingyuxiu, welcome Shan Yu to go and feel it." At that time, it will be released to welcome ten miles. ”

After that, he turned around and bowed to the Hun nobles and the heads of the tribes such as Mo Gao and the carved pottery, and his voice was loud: "Let go of the order of the Son of Heaven, send the Xiongnu, congratulate Shan Yu on the throne, and form a friendship between the two countries, and now the mission has been accomplished, which is very comforting." There are still important things to do, go west immediately, don't pass it here, there will be a period later. ”

In July of the first year of the founding, Zhang Fang, who completed the mission, divided the envoy group into two. He led Gongsun Fu and 30 sharp soldiers, together with a number of retinues, as well as more than 100 soldiers such as Ban Zhi and Du Xun, to the Western Regions Protectorate. Gan Yanshou led all the officials and some of the guards cavalry to lead a Xiongnu mission and return to Chang'an to restore his life.

According to the agreement between Zhang Fang and Liu Biao before leaving, after Gan Yanshou returned to the court, he would be entrusted with the post of the Western Regions to supervise the relocation and resettlement of the displaced people. At that time, the camera acts to help the release.

And the carved pottery Mo Gao also promised that he would return to the north after three days, leave the Western Regions, and withdraw to Mobei.

Zhang Fang specially asked Zhaojun if he wanted to go back to Chang'an with Gan Yanshou.

"No, since Zhaojun travels with the prince, wherever the prince goes, Zhaojun will follow the monarch." Then, Zhaojun raised his face and asked, "So, where is the prince going?" ”

Zhang gave up the car and got on the horse, looked up at the bright and shining star in the sky, pointed at the whip, and laughed: "Pick the star!" (To be continued.) )