The Xiongnu are divided into three parts, and the left part has Zuo Xian Wang, Zuo Gu Li Wang, and Zuo General; The central part is directly under the direct jurisdiction of the single Yu, with the left and right big captains, the left and right big households, the left and right big frustration canals, and the left and right bones are marquis; The right virtuous king of the right, the right valley Li king, and the right general.

If the Xiongnu 'establishment' corresponds to the Han Empire one by one, it is roughly -

Shan Yu corresponds to the emperor of the Han Dynasty; King Zuo Xian corresponds to the crown prince; The king of the left valley, the king of the right xian, the king of the right valley, the general of the left, and the general of the right, correspond to the princes and kings of the Han Dynasty.

Left and right Dadu Lieutenant, left and right Dadanghu, left and right Da Fu Qu, left and right Gu Du Hou, equivalent to the Han Dynasty's prime minister, Taiwei and Yu Shi Dafu; The twenty-four chiefs correspond to the Han Dynasty county guard.

The King of Hutu, the King of Hun Evil, the King of Aries, the King of Loufu, the King of Ding Ling, the King of Donghu, etc., at the level of the commander of ten thousand people, are equivalent to the level of the county magistrate.

Further down are the village-level miscellaneous kings such as King Zhelan, King Luhu, and King Fuli, which are equivalent to the 'number one' of townships and towns.

As for the generals, Xiangguo, danghu, and lieutenants under the command of the miscellaneous kings, they sound majestic and seem to be very powerful, but in fact they are just village officials promoted by some miscellaneous kings......

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The current Xiongnu right sage king Luo Gubi, should be the younger brother of the military minister Shan Yu, his royal court was originally the seat of the former royal court of the Dayue clan, a few months ago, Wei Qing captured his Hetao area, in a fit of rage, he moved the royal court to the east, and now in the area of Balikun Lake.

Yang Chuan sat in the big tent, leaning over to look at a roll of sheepskin maps, his brows furrowed slightly.

The goal of him and his cousin's father is Mobei, and if they go to the Youxian Palace, they will need to turn back to the west, which is equivalent to walking for more than 20 days?

"Uncle Tangyi, tell them that we are going to Wolf Juxu Mountain, and let King Youxian send troops to escort them."

When the cousin's father heard this, he was silent for a long time.

This Yang Chuan Gongzi is really bold, and he actually asked King Youxian to send troops to escort him to Mobei?

Wolf Juxu Mountain is in the north of the desert, it was once the place where Mao Dunshan allied with the northern tribes, it was the earliest royal court of the Huns, and it was also the place where the heavens were sacrificed......

Tangyi's father gently stroked Sister Leopard's head, and said indifferently: "Then tell the Right Sage King Luo Gubi that the envoy of Daxue Mountain is going to Wolf Juxu Mountain to worship the sky, and ask him to send troops to escort him all the way." ”

The group of Hun cavalry was shocked and stunned on the spot.

It's unbelievable.

However, looking at the six proud golden eagles, and then at the snow leopard known as the 'King of the Snow Mountain', they couldn't help but believe a little bit......

This scene was basically expected by Yang Chuan.

He once said that feudal superstition kills people, and these Hun cavalry are just ordinary shepherds in the final analysis, and they are natural warriors when facing their own kind.

However, the 'supernatural' things that I can't understand, these grassland lap legs basically have no immunity.

Sure enough, after a dozen breaths of confrontation, the centurion turned over and dismounted, bowed down and said, "Since you are a nobleman, then please do it." ”

As he spoke, he waved his hand and shouted: "Agutu, you quickly go to the royal court to report, Alakan, you take a team of ten people to escort the nobles!" ”

The father nodded slightly, flicked the whip of the 'horn', and the ox cart started slowly, moving forward slowly.

Sister Leopard stretched and returned to the tent.

Six golden eagles flew up and hovered high in the air, like the guardians of several gods, proud and in a mess.

As for the centurion, he watched the ox cart drift away with some distraction, and with a strange frenzy on his dark face, he actually knelt down on the snow.

Well, it's almost the kind of 'five-body throw', right?

Through the gap in the tent, Yang Chuan quietly observed, secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and said with a light smile: "Uncle Tangyi, your acting talent is good." ”

Tangyi's father let out a long breath and reached out to wipe the cold sweat from his forehead, but he didn't say anything anymore......

……

With the escort of the Hun cavalry, a lot of things became simpler.

At first, the ten-man team only followed from a distance, respecting the father and the 'Great Snow Mountain Messenger' in the tent, and did not want to come forward to talk at all.

It is only when they encounter other cavalrymen that they take the initiative to come forward and say a thing or two.

Then, at the end of the day, the cavalry of the 'escort' increased by ten more, which means that there were two teams of ten following behind, which was actually just monitoring.

Cousin's father began to get nervous again.

Yang Chuan doesn't care about this, the chef, there is only the cook's method, isn't it just two teams of ten? We have little strength, and we can't conquer the bodies of you stinky adults for the time being, can't we conquer your stomachs?

Roast whole lamb at night!

So, when it was time to camp overnight, Yang Chuan finally lifted the curtain and slowly walked out of the oxcart tent.

He wore a small sable robe of black and brown fur, a pure white ferret fur hat, a pair of small deerskin boots on his feet, a belt of ox tendon embellished with precious stones around his waist, and a handsome little face that was white and red, which was simply indescribably expensive.

In his arms, he held two baby snow leopards.

Behind him, followed by an adult snow leopard like a dog's leg, and six golden eagles with heroic horses, lined up in two teams to open the way ahead, more dog-legged than dog-legged......

Not far away, the twenty Huns who were building a nest in the ground were dumbfounded.

Han!

The 'Great Snow Mountain Messenger' they were ordered to escort turned out to be a Han cub?

Just when the Huns were stunned, Yang Chuan opened his mouth indifferently, but it was a very mellow Hun dialect: "Eagles, go and inspect and catch a few snowcocks back."

Sister Leopard, let's go see the snow scene. ”

As he spoke, he walked up the hillside through the thick snow, and the two little snow leopards were thrown on the snow by him, and they rolled several times before they got up angrily and glared angrily.

Dumped us on the ground after pretending?

Master, you are not human!

Looking at Yang Chuan walking up the hillside, standing with his hands in his hands, as if admiring the Qilian Mountain in the distance, Tangyi's father coughed lightly and reprimanded the twenty Hun cavalrymen who were in a daze:

"The envoy of the Great Snow Mountain is going to eat, why don't you go and slaughter the four little fat sheep!"

"Remember, it must be a lamb that has never walked a lamb!"

This was agreed in advance, Yang Chuan was responsible for pretending to bluff people, Tang Yi's father was responsible for scolding, training people, and directing the camp, and the number of roasted whole sheep was also strictly calculated-

The golden eagle and the snow leopard eat two, and the two of them eat one;

As for the twenty Hun cavalrymen, let's make do with one.

At this point, Yang Chuan, a chef, is really experienced: if you want someone to be unforgettable and unforgettable for you, then don't feed you all at once......

……

So, more than an hour later.

The campfire was red and the smell of meat was permeating.

In a makeshift tent, Yang Chuan sat in the center, his left hand was his cousin's father kneeling and serving, and the three snow leopards and six golden eagles in his right hand were neatly arranged.

As soon as the three yellow, fragrant roasted whole sheep slipped away, and when they were cut with a knife, the clear and bright hot oil would flow out, just by looking at it, it would make people drool.

"Send a fat sheep to you Hun warriors."

Yang Chuan cut a small piece of fat mutton and put it in his mouth, chewed it slowly, and with a set of 'outfits' specially prepared by him, it made him more elegant and noble, just like the image of a master outside the world.

The Hun cavalry, who was hiding outside the tent and snooping, swallowed their saliva wildly, and naturally believed a little more about the identity of this 'messenger of the Great Snow Mountain'.

Then, when they tried to take a bite of the mutton given by the 'noble', the only doubt they had been thrown out of the clouds.

Incense, really incense!

Roasted whole sheep is characterized by crispy on the outside and tender on the inside, fat and thin, fat but not greasy, soft and mellow when entering, it is simply a kind of torture for those of them who have been drinking Maoru blood and eating alive for most of their lives.

For there were twenty of them, but the best delicacies given by the noble ones were too few, and each of them swallowed three or two bites, and a little fat sheep was left with only bones.

I can't help it, even the taste of those bones is so delicious, I can't bear to throw it away.

"Damn nobleman, why did you give me such a delicious lamb!"

"yes, I'm afraid I won't be able to eat it again."

"No, I'm going to slaughter them, it's so hateful!"

"Yes, kill them!"

“……”

In the tent not far away, Yang Chuan suddenly sneezed, and couldn't help but curse in a low voice: "Who is talking about me?" Could it be that Zhang Qian's old yin π conscience found out and remembered his son? ”