Mo Cheshan is here, in the end, he didn't get the so-called unceremonious opportunity.

There's no way, it's not that Mo Che has no temper, it's really Wang Xuance who gave too much.

This is grain and grass, and it is also a weapon.

In addition, tea, salt, etc., all of them were in short supply for the Huns.

What did these steppe nomads go south for? Aren't they just the supplies they are short of?

Now Da Zhou promised that as long as the Xiongnu side sent troops in the near future, these would be theirs.

The most important thing is that in the agreement with Da Zhou, it is not said that they must be forced to conquer a certain pass in Youzhou, or which city to capture and occupy a certain place.

What Da Zhou asked for was very simple, that is, the Xiongnu sent troops as much as possible to involve the army of the Hou Mansion in Zhenbei as much as possible to the north of the Saibei side, and dragged it in the northernmost passes and cities of Youzhou.

Giving so much, and asking for it is so simple, Mo Che has no reason to refuse at all.

After all, just like Wang Xuance said, he, the Xiongnu, had just succeeded to the throne and urgently needed merit to consolidate his position.

What is Merit?

That's merit.

In addition, in order to avenge Tu Yarrow Shan Yu, they already needed to go south, but now they just advanced the date.

"Then it's decided, the details of which will be discussed with you at that time, Lord Wang. After Mo Che made a decision, he then warned: "But there are some words, this king wants to remind you of Da Zhou first." This king is not Tu Yarrow, he can let you play.

For example, in the process of trading, you dare to play a little trick. This king can guarantee here that your Great Zhou will be the biggest and most hated enemy of this king in the coming days.

At that time, even if this king dies, he will drag you into the abyss!"

"Naturally, naturally. ”

Wang Xuance said that he was not worried about this at all. Because in his eyes, Mo Che was already a dead man. If Mo Che didn't die, how could his son ascend to the position of Shan Yu.

The main reason why he wants to keep Mo Che's life alive now is that he is still useful to Wang Xuance.

Otherwise, as the dressed beauty said, Tu Yarrow Shan Yu was killed, do you still care about a Mo Che?

I didn't know that I was already in Wang Xuance's heart, and I was arranged clearly. Seeing that his warning had been received by Wang Xuance, Mo Che's cold face also melted away.

After a few casual chats with Wang Xuance, he suddenly spoke: "By the way, Lord Wang, I don't know what you think about the death of Tu Yong Shan Yu and Zuo Xian Wang?"

"The foreign minister doesn't quite understand the specific meaning of this question," Wang Xuance's eyes flickered, and then he pretended to be confused.

"This king wants to ask, Lord Wang, what do you think...... Tu Yong Shan Yu and Zuo Xian Wang's deaths, was it done by the people of Zhenbei Houfu?" Mo Che asked again while staring at Wang Xuance's eyes.

"This ...... Such a big thing, how can a foreign minister speak," Wang Xuance smiled: "But the foreign minister thinks that it doesn't matter whether it was done by the Zhenbei Marquis Mansion or not at this time. ”

“...... It makes sense, but it really doesn't matter. ”

In the middle of the moon, Wang Xuance resigned from Mo Che's retention, and quietly returned to the secret stronghold of the Daxing Division in Dragon City as he came.

At this time, because of the relationship between the results, the sword-eyed man had not slept yet.

After hearing that the first person came to report that Wang Xuance had returned, the man with sword eyebrows came to the door and asked for details.

In this regard, Wang Xuance did not hide anything, and directly recounted the good news that Mo Che had been moved by him and agreed to send troops to Youzhou, and the process in it.

The man with the sword eyebrows couldn't help but say yes again and again, and at the same time his face was full of joy.

And Wang Xuance is still calm, and even between his eyebrows, there is a faint trace of melancholy.

It couldn't be helped, although everything went well, just as he had planned. But somehow, there has always been an inexplicable hint of uneasiness in his heart these days.

It's inexplicable and abrupt.

It's no wonder he's behaving like that.

"Is it because I think about it, or is there something...... Is it possible that this is the case, and that there are really people who can turn things around?"

Don't mention the right to check and fill in the gaps, see how Wang Xuance, who noticed the source of that trace of uneasiness, thought hard.

On the other side, in Dragon City, among the Tiewei strongholds, Bai Li was carrying a pen and splashing ink on a piece of rice paper.

And it was at this time that Bai Si came to report: "Son, it has been investigated, three days later, after Tu Yongshan is buried in Fa Fa, it will be the time for Mo Che to succeed him." ”

"Three days?" Bai Li said lightly while putting down his pen: "Then wait for him for three days, notify Tianer and Tianjiu, let him work hard, and keep an eye on him for another three days." In three days' time, I'm going to be at this succession ceremony...... By the way, will the succession ceremony be held at the altar on that day three days later?"

"Hui Gongzi, yes," Bai Si replied.

"Very good," Bai Li put away his pen, and while looking at the masterpiece completed by splashing ink in front of him, he said lightly: "Cause and effect reincarnation, retribution is not happy." No one has dared to pour dirty water on Ben Gongzi's body yet. But now that the dirty water has been sticked,

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Then don't blame me for actually doing something!"

Don't mention the white rite next, how to frame the out of the Setu in your hand.

On the other side, in the upper reaches of the Wuding River on the side of Dragon City, a continuous drizzle was pouring down from the sky. A man in white was sitting cross-legged on a cliff beside him in the rain.

Although there was a green bamboo umbrella beside him, the umbrella was not opened. But the continuous drizzle surprisingly did not wet the clothes on the man in white.

In fact, not only the clothes of the man in white were not wet, but even the cliff rock under the man in white was also not wet at all.

It's as if the man in white and the cliff made under him, and everything in the rain around him, are in two different dimensions.

And just as the man in white continued to ignore the continuous drizzle around him, he closed his eyes and sat cross-legged. A kingfisher suddenly cut through the rain and approached the man in white. And the man in white also opened his eyes at this time, stretched out a hand, and let the kingfisher stop at the tip of his finger.

Take a brass ring from the kingfisher's ankle and take a note from it.

The note said, "Three days later, return."

Three days?

The man in white casually turned this one into ashes, then closed his eyes again, and continued to sit in the drizzle.

At the same time, he received the letter and was a man in a white robe and wearing an ice surface in the middle of the Wuding River. The content of the letter is the same, but compared to the man in white upstream, there is no rain on his side.

But in the same way, and the cliff under him was in the crack between the cliffs, and there were more than a dozen corpses of the Huns who were in a miserable state. It was piled up on top of each other, and it was randomly stacked inside.