Riding and chopping: Overlord of the Han and Hungarians

Chapter 28 28. The Situation

Yinshan.

Dragon City.

This is the king's tent of the Xiongnu Chanyu, and also the Southern Chanyu Court among the Northern and Southern Chanyu Courts.

Different from Beichanyuting, the absolute center of Zhengzhi, this is the economic center of the Huns, with a large number of cattle and sheep, and wealth is gathered in this dragon city.

Only in the king's tent.

Shan Yu, a military official in his prime, sat on the throne.

It was late at night, and there were only a few people in Wang's tent.

Although the ground is covered with heavy snow now, the temperature in the king's tent is very comfortable. The military minister Shan Yu opened his chest half open, and the wine slipped from it.

"Come, my bravest son, have another drink with your father, hahaha."

The military minister Shan Yu was very happy today, because someone in the Han area south of Yinshan Mountain sent him a piece of news that he was very happy about.

The Xiongnu prince Yu Shan (yu2chan2), who was the Zuo Xianwang at that time, raised a wine cup and toasted the military official Shan Yu.

"Father, you are so happy today, but that person sent good news just now?"

Military minister Shan Yu raised his eyes slightly, waved his hand, and the maids and guards serving in the king's tent retreated from the tent.

"My son, you are right. That person did send me great news!"

Seeing that there was no one in the tent, the military officer Shan Yu heroically picked up the wine glass and drank it down in one gulp, and then said to his son.

"Father is so happy, the news must have something to do with Han."

Yu Dan speculated and said that the last time he saw his father so happy was when the Huns warriors defeated the 26 surrounding tribes. It was also because of this that only the thousands of pastures from the Western Regions in the west to Donghu in the east could be allowed to graze by the Huns.

"That's right! It's indeed related to Han!"

Military minister Shan Yu clapped his big hands on the table, his face full of excitement.

"The man named Nie Yi told this king that he is willing to surrender the city of Mayi to this king, and the wealth of the city can be taken by himself!"

"However, this is not what makes me the happiest. What makes me happy is that with one Mayi, there will be a second, and a third. It's time to change the fertile land in Han."

The military minister Shan Yu looked arrogant. Since he took over the position of Shan Yu from his father, he has not lost a single defeat in the war with the Han Dynasty in the past 20 years.

The offerings received from the Han Dynasty each year have already exceeded thousands of times that received by Modun Chanyu in the past.

He looked down on those Han people who were hiding behind the city walls. In his eyes, those people were just lambs. The only person in the Han land that he could look up to was the general named Li Guang.

Every time he served as the prefect of a county, the defensive strength of the county increased greatly, causing the Huns to suffer great losses for a long time. Over time, the Huns also left around Li Guang.

However, since Wenjing, the marriages between the Huns and the Han people have become more and more frequent, and the main target of the Huns has also been placed on the 26 surrounding areas. But now they can come here on their own without fighting, so the Huns are naturally happy.

Seeing his father so happy, Yu Shan also dissuaded him in a timely manner: "Then father is not worried that this is a trap?"

"Trap? Hahaha, my brave son, the Han people don't know any traps. They are as docile as lambs on the prairie, and they dare not even cross the Great Wall."

The military minister Shan Yu laughed out loud.

"And my son, the Han people just married us before the heavy snowfall. They don't dare to act like this at this time."

Military minister Shan Yu looked as if he was holding a wisdom pearl, and Prince Yu Shan nodded in approval.

"Father, when will we enter the customs?"

Thinking of the wealth in the Han land, Yu Dan couldn't help but feel warm. Brocades, fine wine, these are the most valuable things on the grassland.

Looking at his excited son, Shan Yu smiled with satisfaction. Only a fearless prairie man is qualified to sit on the seat of King Zuoxian and become the next king of the prairie!
"The man will come again after spring, don't worry, my son, the city is right there."

Lifting the wine glass, the military official Shan Yu drank the fine wine of the Han Dynasty again, then slapped the wine glass on the table and drank.

"It's a mere Han land, the prairie boys can go wherever they want!"
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Changan.

Weiyang Palace, Xuan room.

This is the main hall of Weiyang Palace, and it is also the place where Emperor Wu, who is just out of childishness and just emerging from his childhood, lives.

In the palace, there were two people kneeling in the spacious hall, one about twenty years old, the other a little older with long beards.

"Da Xing, I have read your memorial, do you know why I let you come here?"

Although the young man in the upper position is not very old, his tone is calm, and the words between the lines reveal the prestige of the emperor that makes people feel daunted.

This person is the son of today, Liu Che.

"Your Majesty is terrified. I don't know why His Majesty summoned you here?"

Daxing Wang Hui was kneeling and sitting upright, his back straight, and he spoke neither humble nor overbearing.

"I don't have time to pretend to be with you. Take the seal. You are in charge of this operation. Tune in. The censor Han Anguo, the general Li Guang, and Gongsun He summoned 30 troops from various ministries. Do you know what to do?"

In the upper position, Liu Che asked Wang Hui in a tone that did not allow disobedience.

Wang Hui nodded naturally. He was the one who came up with the plan. Does he not know what to do?

Just pretending not to know was just to vent some of the anger he received on the side of the Zhuhe faction. He did not agree with this marriage before, but there is no way that the Zhuhe faction led by Doctor Yushi is too powerful. Even if Liu Che and him Standing in the same position, it is impossible to agree with his proposition.

However, it was also a previous compromise, this time Liu Che was able to overcome all opinions and agree to his strategy of luring the enemy.

As for whether it will succeed, Wang Hui is very confident. Li Mu, the former general of Zhao State, defeated the main force of the Hu people with this trick, and established Zhao State's position in the hearts of grassland people in one fell swoop.

Li Mu can do it, there's no reason why he can't.

Standing up and saluting, Wang Hui resolutely said: "Don't worry, Your Majesty, I will definitely bring back the head of the military minister's old son!"

Liu Che hummed and waved his hand.

Wang Hui walked out of the announcement room backwards.

After Wang Hui left, Liu Che stood up from the slum, and walked to a huge map, which marked the distribution of power of the Huns.

Standing in front of Kanyu map for a long time, Liu Che let out a long breath: "It's time, Huns. Hmph!"

With a wave of his sleeves, Liu Che walked back to the palace where he lived.

In addition to the maid, there is another person in the palace, who looks very young, twelve or thirteen years old.

He fell asleep on the bed where Liu Che was supposed to rest.

Looking at him, Liu Che also had a smile on his face. That was his favorite person. Although he was not his son, he loved him even more than his son.

There is no other reason, the last time he was seriously ill, he recovered from his illness as soon as he saw this child, this is what Liu Che, the lucky star bestowed on him by heaven, loves very much.

"Your Majesty, you can use this old slave to wake up Mr. Xiao Lang."

On the side, a eunuch asked softly.

Liu Che waved his hand: "Well, no need, let Qu Bing'er sleep here, and I will go to Zifu's."

"It's Your Majesty, the old slave will make arrangements now."

(End of this chapter)