Chapter Eighty-Seven: The Prince

"Who is the man standing on the wall?"

Among the Xiongnu was an extremely young man, who was dressed in a bearded robe, and was particularly discordant with the rest of the Xiongnu clan.

His sword eyebrows were starry, and his eyes were full of confidence and flamboyance.

Although it was still cold, and each of them was dressed extremely thickly, it did not affect his size in the slightest.

It doesn't look the slightest bloat, it just feels like this person is dressed like this, and that's how it should be.

The young man was followed by two high-spirited young men.

These three people are the three youngest and most powerful people of the Xiongnu clan.

After the current khan changed the structural center of power, there were more princes and other positions.

And the young man with the temperament of a leader standing in the middle is the most capable prince of the Xiongnu clan today!

And the two young men standing behind him, who also have the temperament of a leader, are not the sons of the right and left kings.

Rather, it was two young men who had risen from the family of ordinary soldiers.

The crown prince at the head is none other than Yelushu.

There was a little playfulness in his eyes, and he looked at the man who stood on the city wall like a god of war.

Are the Central Plains people strong?

There are indeed powerful Central Plains people!

He recognized that they were almost wiped out by the Huns back then, but it was hundreds of years ago, and now it is far from the scene it was back then.

At least for the moment, their Xiongnu clan is extremely strong, and even if Sun Sheng can stop them from going south with his own strength, he can't stop them for too long.

Because they still spend most of their time in the north.

Now except for Rouran, they are basically in the north, and there is no other opponent in this grassland and desert.

As for the remaining Rouran tribes, they either ate them all, or drove them to the Central Plains.

However, when they went to the Central Plains, they were only able to hide for a while.

Because sooner or later they will wave their troops to the south and eat the entire Central Plains into their stomachs, this is his big-breasted cow, the goal of the future, and this is the land that the Kunlun God should popularize.

"Wanyan and He, do you know this person?"

Wan Yan and He looked up at the man in white armor and red robes who was standing on the city wall, and was silent for a long time, but still shook his head.

Obviously, he didn't recognize that the person in front of him was Liu Guang, the emperor of the Central Plains who had supreme power in the Central Plains.

The other young man standing behind him also shook his head.

However, his gaze never left the young man's body, to be exact, Liu Guang's face.

He said with some suspicion: "I remember that the little emperor of the Southern Dynasty was called Liu Guang, as if his portrait looked like this!" ”

Yelushuwu was stunned when he heard this, and he tried his best to see the facial features of the person standing on the city wall, but after all, the distance was too far to see clearly.

"You kid won't be called Eagle Eye, and I'm afraid you won't be able to see two pairs of eyes from me if you are a force."

"The prince wants to see it very clearly, his subordinates just have a pair of extraordinary eyes, that's all, where can it compare to the prince's famous gaze?"

Yelu Shuwu laughed when he heard this: "Don't shoot Lao Tzu's ass!" Your ancestors are from the Central Plains, and you are also a bit from the Central Plains, and you have the habit of patting on the back! ”

This person is the descendant of the Central Plains people who were captured decades ago.

The surname is Xu, and the list is Shuzhong.

Among the three people, he has always played the role of conveying more important information directly to the crown prince in advance with the title of Hawkeye.

And because his ancestors were from the Central Plains, he also brought a lot of Central Plains culture to him, which is directly related to this cultural reform.

It's not that he's habitually slapping on the back.

It's just that you don't even know how to look at words and looks, then you don't even have the capital to live in the Central Plains, so this habit has been retained even on the side of the Huns, until his generation.

In fact, it's true that it's human nature, and everyone wants to be respected and embraced by others.

Especially for those who have power, he wants others to be respectful and careful about him, because this is one of the reasons why he is motivated to gain power.

It's just that this group of people may have forgotten why they went to fight this world back then and how they were made officials.

Because people's original intention is often at the beginning, and with the continuous improvement of their status, they will throw this original intention on the ground and step into the big dunghill.

Because at this moment their selfish and greedy human desires will be exposed.

No one has been able to climb to the top and still maintain a hard and simple place, and if there is, it is only that he has not been on the throne for a long time.

No matter what Tang Gaozu or Han Gaozu is, in his old age, which person dares to say that he has a clear conscience, has not killed innocents indiscriminately, and has not eaten and drunk excessively?

Which general, commander, or strategist who followed the rebellion, dared to say that he had not made a mistake until his old age, and still did not treat the people as lambs that could be slaughtered?

Not to mention the 5,000 years of the Central Plains, even if you look at the whole world, even if there is any life in the entire universe, there will be no one.

Just as there will always be differences between heaven and earth, there will always be differences between the four seasons, and there will inevitably be three, six, nine and so on between people, even if the division of this level will become weaker and weaker, it will still exist, this is an objective fact.

A strong state, a wise emperor, can reduce this class, make them as regionally balanced as possible, give dignity to the common people, and let those officials know what they are fighting for.

And what about the ignorant emperors?

What about the nations and nations that are about to perish?

They allow the nature of that class to continue to expand, creating a vast gap between the two nodules.

Once this gap grows, it will lead to mutual contempt between people.

Once there is contempt, there is spending money, and there is the behavior of using the power in your hands to benefit others.

Once one person does this, there will be a second person, a third person and everyone else who has the right and money, that's a fact!

Liu Guang stood on the city wall, his eyes slowly scanned all the Xiongnu tribes under the city, until his gaze fell on the body of the crown prince Yelu Shuwu, and finally stopped.

I saw that the corners of Liu Guang's mouth rose slightly, and he made an extremely dragged smile.

"The widow has found you."

And the prince standing under the city also squeezed out a smile at Liu Guang, of course, he couldn't see this smile at all, but Xu Dan next to him told him.

"Prince, that guy in the city is smiling at you."