Seeing this scene, Wang Baoyu was very proud, slowly got out of the RV, and walked towards these people with steady steps.

"I don't know that the inspector is here, I have lost my welcome, and I hope to forgive my sins!" The general is fluent in Chinese.

"Hey, it's okay, what's your name? What kind of position? Wang Baoyu asked with his hands behind his back.

"The last general ploughs the lake, and he is currently serving as General Zuo." The general said respectfully.

"Then please trouble General Lihu to lead the way and go to see your Zuoxian King!"

"The last general obeys!"

Wang Baoyu's team set off immediately, and the Huns turned their horses' heads and led the way in front, and General Lihu politely accompanied him on the side of the RV.

Wang Baoyu sat at the window and chatted with him as he walked, "General Lihu, your Chinese is good?" ”

"I often go to Youzhou, and now I am also a subordinate of Lord Liang Xi of Youzhou." After Lihu finished speaking, he modestly laughed at himself: "The Chinese language is broad and profound, and I have not learned one or two of its essences so far. ”

Hey, what I said is vain, there is no taste of the Huns at all, and letting the Huns and Han people live together will definitely have more advantages than disadvantages for assimilating these people. Wang Baoyu nodded and praised: "It seems that Liang Xi is doing a good job!" ”

"Lord Liang has a lot of funding here, and he has a very good relationship with King Zuoxian." Plough Lake nodded.

When it came to King Zuoxian, Wang Baoyu asked directly: "Then where is Cai Wenji now?" ”

Lihu looked puzzled, "Who is Cai Wenji?" ”

"You don't even know Cai Wenji?"

Lihu shook his head and said, "I don't often be here, but I haven't heard of it. However, the general can send someone to inspect the king to investigate. ”

Wang Baoyu was surprised, a woman who was remembered by many men in the Central Plains, Lihu didn't even know her! I couldn't help but feel a little worried in my heart, if Cai Wenji was the wife of this Zuo Xian Wang, it was possible that Lihu had not seen it, but it was impossible that she had not heard of it. And with Cai Wenji's Han identity, it should also be impressive, so now it seems that Cai Wenji may not be here.

Along the way, Wang Baoyu carefully looked at the ranks of the Huns, these soldiers were short and thick, but their bodies were very strong, and the horses under their crotch were not tall, but they were very similar to their own Xiaotian horses. From this point of view, the Howling Horses should have a good bloodline here, so it's no wonder that they are so good at long distances.

After walking for dozens of miles, it was already dark, and the brigade stopped to rest. In order to show his courtesy, Lihu led people to the nearby herdsmen to get some fat sheep, skillfully slaughtered, skinned and gutted, and then set up a fire to barbecue, and the mutton fat fell into the fire dripping, splashing out the enticing mixed aroma, which was quite gluttonous.

After the roasting was done, the soldiers didn't care about the hot hands, they grabbed it directly, and ate it with their mouths full of oil, which was called a happy one. Wang Baoyu also took a leg of mutton and ate it, and then asked the women who brought it to perform singing and dancing.

These women who came out of the palace had some skills, they were well fed, they had their spirits, and they all performed very hard. Slender waist, charming eyes, delicate skin, these are rare Hun women, these Huns see their eyes straight, they forget to eat meat, and even dare not breathe for the atmosphere, for fear that a careless will break these delicate and weak women.

One of the small leaders of the Huns was stunned, got up and joined the singing and dancing team, surrounded by beautiful women, dazzling to see, and even more itchy in his heart. The Hun stretched out his hand to hug the woman closest to him, and the women were so frightened that they lost their faces, how could anyone be so bold, and they wanted to hug and hug in front of everyone's eyes.

The women screamed and fled in all directions, and the Huns laughed, even Lihu laughed. This is the difference in culture, if this kind of thing happens in the Central Plains, this kid will definitely have to move his head if he offends the master's woman.

"General Lihu, if you like it, I can give it to you as a wife." Wang Baoyu said generously.

Lihu wiped the saliva from his mouth, hurriedly withdrew his eyes, and said, "The last general will not dare, but it will be dealt with by King Zuoxian." ”

Yes, very good at the rules! Wang Baoyu asked again: "Who is the wife of King Zuoxian?" ”

"Da Que Huyan, Erque Rongyuan, Third Que Fang He......" Lihu is like a few treasures, Wang Baoyu has been listening to the eighth, but still hasn't heard Cai Wenji's name.

It seems that Cai Wenji is by no means the wife of King Zuo Xian, and Cao Zhi's information is wrong. It may also be that the last time he came to pick up Cai Wenji, King Zuo Xian deliberately said Cai Wenji as his wife in order to give Cao Cao face, but in fact it was definitely not.

So where is Cai Wenji, but Wang Baoyu thought to herself, such a talented woman should be respected wherever she goes, maybe which tribe is enjoying Qingfu at this time.

Lihu didn't know him, but King Zuo Xian definitely knew Cai Wenji, and he still had to wait to see him to know the details. Wang Baoyu didn't ask about these family matters again, and while walking, he learned some about the Xiongnu from Lihu.

According to Lihu, Wang Baoyu's action of directly crossing the prairie was very risky. At that time, the Xiongnu Dynasty was divided into two, and their one was attached to the Han court, while the other one still acted independently, became a kingdom of its own, plundered everywhere, and often attacked and harassed this side.

In this case, when Wang Baoyu was ready to go back, he would no longer take this road, after all, safety was more important, and it was just a matter of more than ten days.

The army rested on the grassland for another night, and the next morning, continued to go in the direction of the northeast, and at sunset, after passing through several hills, finally saw a large area of yurts, there were thousands of them, and the flow of people was dense, presumably the Zuoxian King Liu Bao was here.

Lihu confirmed Wang's suspicions, and he led the RV through a pile of tents and stopped directly in front of the door of the largest of them. The stout supports, wrapped in thick wool felt, are several times larger than the others, and the most different thing is that other people's tents are round, but here they are square, more like the houses inhabited by the Han people.

Someone had already gone to pass the news, and a man of nearly forty years old came out of the tent, wearing a fur hat with feathers on his head, wearing a tiger-skin striped shoulder, burly, angular, and resolute eyes, completely handsome Han man.

Wang Baoyu was puzzled, and the good-looking man put his hand on his chest, stepped forward and bowed slightly: "Lord Inspector, Liu Bao is polite." ”

"King Zuo Xian doesn't have to be polite, we're all a family!" Wang Baoyu returned the salute and smiled slightly.

"The inspector came from afar, and there was a lot of hard work, so please tell me about it." Liu Bao said.

"I'm a casual person, just call me by my name, the title of adult seems too foreign." Wang Baoyu said.

"This, I'm just afraid of being rude."

"It's really nothing! Although you and I are a little bit older, it doesn't prevent us from being brothers. Wang Baoyu said seemingly sincerely.