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The winter hunt after the winter solstice every year has a special significance, not only on behalf of the Dawu Dynasty not forgetting the spirit of martial arts, but also a grand event for the children of the gate valve clan to show their personal talents.

The Rong people and the Di people wanted to get involved in the grand meeting of the Han people, but they didn't know what their idea was.

When the two envoys of Fengxuan and Huangxu proposed to participate in the winter hunt of the emperor of the Dawu Dynasty at the same time, admiring the courage and heroism of the Han people, the Taiji Hall fell into silence.

The atmosphere of peace and friendship suddenly disappeared, and the inexplicable depression in the air became heavier and heavier.

As the deputy envoy, the prince of Fengxuan, Ebulhua, asked in a low voice: "National teacher, will the Han emperor agree?"

"Don't worry! The Han people want to save face, and they will definitely agree!"

The envoy was envoy, and the national teacher An Muhe was confident, calmly waiting for the response of the emperor of the Dawu Dynasty.

Yachak, the high priest of the Barren Kingdom, glanced at the people of the Fengxuan Kingdom, and said to Prince Balu, who was a little uncontrollable beside him: "Calm down!"

"Yes!"

Although Balu is a little reckless on weekdays, he respects this high priest very much, and even obeys his words.

"Since the two envoys are so interested, I welcome you to participate in the winter hunt in three days, but the sword has no eyes, and danger occurs from time to time, please follow the arrangement and pay attention to safety!"

The Son of Heaven did not remain silent for too long, he did not want the envoys of the two countries to interfere with this annual winter hunt, although the envoys of the two countries were allowed to participate, but he also made a warning in his words.

If you don't obey the arrangement, don't blame others if you die.

Although I don't know what the two envoys' ideas were, it doesn't mean that the Son of Heaven of the Dawu Dynasty and the Manchu Dynasty are fools, so how can it be impossible not to guard against it.

"Thank you, Your Majesty!"

The envoys of the Fengxuan Kingdom and the Huangxu Kingdom envoys bowed and saluted together, and withdrew from the Taiji Hall with satisfaction.

After the envoys of the two countries left, an old minister said loudly: "Your Majesty! If the Rong people and the Di people want to participate in the winter hunt, they must harbor evil intentions, so they must be careful!"

His words resonated with the courtiers, and the unwarranted request to participate in the grand event of another country must have some plan.

Although there are objections, there are not many, and they are more of a sense of vigilance, after all, when the two countries have already agreed to the envoys of the two countries, Chrysostom naturally has no possibility of withdrawing.

"Okay! They are not fools, and we are not fools! The winter hunt was originally a test and demonstration for the children of various families, and the envoys of the two countries can be used as a touchstone for the children of our Han people. ”

As soon as the Son of Heaven spoke, all the voices were silenced.

Your Majesty had already had an idea, and the ministers were no longer silent.

On the way back to Honglu Temple, the two princes, who served as the chief and deputy envoys of the envoys of the two countries, came together, and in the face of the huge common enemy of the Dawu Dynasty, Ebula Hua and Balu had endless common topics.

Balu, the prince of the Huangxu Palace, glanced back at the heavily guarded palace and couldn't help but say: "The Han people are so wary of us, why do they still participate in their winter hunt? ”

If we can pay attention to these talents in advance, if possible, secretly win over one or two, and the pressure on you and me will be much less. ”

After a tragic battle with the Dawu Dynasty's Fengwolf Dao border army, setbacks are the best textbook, and the prince of Fengxuan, Ebula Hua, has become much more mature and can think more and further.

"Wouldn't it be better for us to take the opportunity to kill them and let the talents of the Great Martial Dynasty be starved?"

Baru's thinking is more direct, and any problem that can be solved by force is not a problem.

Following the two princes, Anmuhe, the national teacher of the Fengxuan Kingdom, and Yachak, the high priest of the Huangxu Kingdom, glanced at each other, the former was smiling and full of confidence, and the latter wanted to have an urge to lament his forehead, the same prince, how could this difference be so big?

This is not to blame Balu, the Han people are still martial, the Di people are more martial, they are strong and strong, they are strong, they start fighting if they don't agree with each other, where do you need any resourcefulness, I'm afraid that before the idea comes up, the opponent has already been beaten by a brute force fat beating.

A wise man like the high priest Jachak is one of the few in the wilderness.

"If I can kill it, I, Fengxuanguo, will fight to break the family, and I will unite all the countries and destroy the Dawu Dynasty together, why do I need today's so-called envoy. ”

Ebula smiled bitterly and shook his head, this Balu was very similar to him in the past, until he escaped from the hands of the Han people of the Great Wu Dynasty, he knew that this huge empire was not as weak as he imagined, once he launched a ruthless attack, even if Feng Xuanguo was proud, the invincible rushing city rider would have the possibility of sinking into the sand.

"What the fuck! There are so many Han Chinese!"

Balu touched the door of his big light head, and there was still a small braid on the back of his head, which was tied up with an agate.

From the moment he entered the border of the Dawu Dynasty, he saw the population of the Dawu Dynasty, and the residents of any city were larger than the population of the Wolf King's Golden Horde in the Huangxu Kingdom.

When he arrived at the imperial capital Tianjing, it was even more crowded, and Balu even suspected that the population of the entire Huangxu country was probably not as large as the population of this Han imperial capital.

"Brother Balu, although you can't kill the younger generation of Han people as you think, teach them a lesson, and leave the seeds of fear. ”

Ebula wanted to take advantage of this winter hunt to severely damage the confidence of these young Han people.

After experiencing the battle of the Wolf Dao, he clearly realized that not everyone can get out of setbacks and blows, young people are uncertain, once they leave a shadow, I am afraid they will sink for the rest of their lives.

After such an experience, Ebula Hua thought of using such a vicious idea for the winter hunting of the Han people.

"Okay, okay, I like sinister guys like you!

Balu laughed vigorously and patted Prince Fengxuan on the shoulder.

"Lightly! The little brother is about to be shot apart by Brother Balu!"

Ebula only had a wry smile left, the strength of this Diren prince is really not small.

"Your Fengxuan royal family is really a godson!"

Hearing the conversation between the two princes clearly, Yachak, the high priest of the Barren Kingdom, withdrew his gaze from Ebula Hua and looked at the national teacher of the Fengxuan Kingdom with envy.

"It's also a fluke, Ebula Hua has experienced the battle with the border army of the Dawu Dynasty, and almost failed to come back, although my country folded a silver knife Grand Duke, but His Royal Highness the Prince was able to grow up because of this, which can be regarded as a blessing in misfortune!"

Feng Xuanguo's national teacher An Mu accepted the other party's compliment reservedly.

The two sides plotted against each other, and in the end they still had to rely on the contest of hard power, whether it was the Rong people, the Di people, or the Han people, they were full of confidence in this contest.

- (To be continued.) )