The soldier stepped aside quickly: "Chan Yu, please come inside."

There was no further disturbance, and the Xiongnu mission quickly entered Xianyang.

Da da da.

The horse's hoof fell on the flat ground of the street, making a crisp sound.

Mao Dun lifted the curtain and looked at the streets of Xianyang curiously.

This is the first time she set foot in the Central Plains and came to Xianyang. This bustling city gave her a great shock.

The majestic and majestic city walls, the flat and hard brick roads, the spacious streets enough for ten horse-drawn carriages to run side by side, the flow of people everywhere, the dazzling array of goods, and all kinds of rare things made her a little bit speechless.

The maid beside her couldn't help but widen her eyes at this time, and couldn't help whispering: "Shan Yu, compared with our royal court, the city of Daxia is much, much more prosperous."

Mao Dun was also shocked for a while, and it took a long time before she slowly recovered.

Although she was mentally prepared when she came here, when she actually saw Xianyang, the strong visual impact made her brain go blank.

After a long time, Mao Dun said quietly: "Big Xia...is really blooming like a brocade."

She thought about it, and the prosperity she had built in the past suddenly felt ridiculous. Such a powerful Central Plains is definitely not something that a mere Hun can compete with.

After feeling the almost desperate gap, she quickly cheered up.

Because, she also has a reliable thick thigh.

Mao Dun couldn't help but think of that fascinating man who made a marriage contract with him and filled his heart to the point of overflowing.

She touched her slender jade hands subconsciously, recalling that night that made people blush, a faint blush appeared on that pretty face full of exotic styles, and her vermilion lips curled up slightly.

"I really want to see what kind of expression he will show on his face after meeting him again. I really look forward to it, my... man."

Chapter 370 Do You Know That Scoundrel?

"Has the envoy of the Huns arrived..."

A hint of surprise appeared on Bai Su's face. After all, there is still a long time before the day when Wanbang pays tribute.

Came here so early, could it be that he was scared by Daxia and wanted to come here as soon as possible, so as to show his goodwill and tighten the relationship?

But it's normal to think about it. The Huns in the past have now become the residence of the Yanbei Protectorate. It's not surprising that these envoys of the Huns feel uneasy.

After pondering for a moment, Bai Su said, "Just make arrangements for the envoys of the Xiongnu. There is still some time before the day when Wanbang pays tribute. Let the officials at the post station receive them well, and there will be no accidents."

"Yes."

Chen Ping nodded slightly, then seemed to think of something, and said tentatively: "My lord, that Xiongnu Shanyu seems to be an old acquaintance with your lord, and he said he wants to see you."

"Xiongnu Shanyu, Maodun..."

Bai Su fell into contemplation for a while, and couldn't help but appear in his mind, a slim figure of an exotic, sexy wheat-colored skin, hot and unrestrained prairie wolf king.

He couldn't help being distracted for a moment, and couldn't help muttering: "I didn't expect her to come here in person?"

Seeing that Bai Su was lost in thought, Chen Ping didn't disturb her in the slightest. She stood quietly by the side and waited.

After pondering for a long time, Bai Su said slowly, "Okay, I understand. After I finish my work, I will go to see her in person."

Chen Ping bowed his hands to accept the order, and immediately retreated slowly.

Although she could vaguely see that the relationship between Bai Su and Mao Dun Shanyu seemed different, she would not point it out.

After all, this kind of thing is not something she can interfere with, pretending not to see it, isn't it nice.

Bai Su put down the memorial in his hand, and scratched his cheek with his fingers in distress.

Although the foreign tribute matter, Mao Dun, the former Xiongnu Chanyu, took the initiative to come to the banquet, which had a lot of effect on deterring and beating those small countries in the Western Regions.

To consolidate the alliance between the suzerain and the vassals, it will be much more convenient for Xianyang to send out troops with a group of younger brothers in the future.

only……

Mao Dun is not a dignified and virtuous woman, she is an ambitious woman with a big mole on her chest, the wolf king who has pulled out his minions, is still the wolf king who reveals wildness in his bones.

She came to Xianyang, I hope there will be no trouble.

post station.

The mission of the Huns was arranged to rest here.

Mao Dun didn't wait for the news of Bai Su's arrival, so he couldn't help feeling a little disappointed.

But she can also understand that, as a powerful minister of a country, Bai Su must have a lot of government affairs to deal with on weekdays, and he doesn't have so much free time.

After staying in the station all afternoon, she decided to go out for a walk.

"Chan Yu, this is Xianyang in Great Xia. There are many people here. We are not familiar with the place here. What should we do if we encounter any trouble?"

The guard on the side couldn't help but worry.

As Mao Dun's entourage, she can be regarded as one of the bravest warriors in the upper grassland, but when she came to Xianyang City, she didn't have any courage left in the past.

On the one hand, I was shocked by the majestic Xianyang City. I often walked on the grassland for a day without seeing a few people. But here, people are everywhere, and a prosperous city with a population of more than one million is almost unheard of.

On the other hand, she was frightened by Xia Jun headed by Bai Su and Meng Tian, ​​which left a huge psychological shadow in her heart.

On the way, if someone with no eyesight comes to find fault, it is easy to beat him up, but what if this person is a high-ranking official in Xianyang and slanders them in front of the court, what should I do?

After all, as the descendants of the Prairie Wolf God, they can run freely only on the grassland, and their hands and feet are bound in this Central Plains.

A smile appeared on Mao Dun's exotic and pretty face: "Don't worry, I grew up on horseback since I was a child. I have fought countless battles in my life, and I have experienced life and death. Even if there are dozens of ordinary people, it is difficult to get close to me." body."

"Besides... I've already hugged a leg."

The guard looked stunned and couldn't help asking: "What leg?"

Mao Dun chuckled lightly, and said: "The thighs of the heroic and chivalrous in the world, these legs are tall and hard, you can rest assured."

The guards didn't say much when they heard what Shan Yu said.

Mao Dun wandered along the spacious street, looking at the dazzling array of goods on the street, and the shops piled up like salt, sugar, silk, porcelain, and tea.

She couldn't help sighing softly, lamenting the abundance of the Central Plains.

These things are worth a thousand pieces of gold on the grassland, and only a few nobles can own some of these things.

But on the streets of the Central Plains, these things can be seen everywhere.

This abundant supplies, rich life, no wars, no natural disasters, no hunger and panic scene of prosperity, really made her envious and sighed helplessly.

Maybe losing in the hands of that man, letting the Huns submit to the Central Plains, learning the etiquette and writing of the Central Plains, and becoming a part of the Central Plains is also a good ending for the Huns.

Mao Dun passed by a bookstore and stopped involuntarily, with a look of surprise on her face.

"What's wrong with you alone?"

The guard at the side couldn't help being taken aback.

Mao Dun pointed to the bookshelves full of books in the bookstore, and said in disbelief: "Look, they are actually selling books!!!"

The guard looked stunned for a moment, thinking to himself that he was just selling books, what was so strange about it.

But when she turned her head to look, her eyes widened and she wiped her eyes subconsciously, wondering if she was hallucinating.

In the bookstore, there are a wide variety of books, including popular ghost novels, medical books on treating cattle and sheep, how to prevent parasites, treating wind and cold, and basic wound dressing.

There are even basic countermeasures for floods and snowstorms.

Mao Dun stepped forward quickly, picked up a few books in a hurry, and couldn't help asking: "Shopkeeper, how do you sell this book?"

The shopkeeper at the counter gave a hache and said, "One copy for five cents, if you buy more, I will give you one free copy if you buy ten."

"What, five...five essays!!!"

Not to mention the sudden pause, even the guards on the side were stunned, wondering for a moment whether he had an auditory hallucination.

After all, this book is more precious than gold.

Especially this kind of treasure that is enough to save lives at a critical time is placed in the desolate Mobei. Even if this thing is given a thousand pieces of gold, the other party may not be willing to teach you.

But now in Xianyang City, it is regarded as something that cannot be taught secret skills by countless priests and shamans, and it only sells for five cents a piece, which is unbelievable.

The shopkeeper in front of the counter couldn't help laughing and said: "The guest officer must be from another place, this is a national policy made by our Daliang."

"Since Dayangzo invented papermaking and printing, apart from learning the introductory books of Xiaozhuan fonts, the prices are set very low, and you can buy them for only a few pennies."

"I also specially asked the hundreds of schools in the private school to compile various farming and mulberry, medical skills, livestock, medical treatment, water fetching and other technologies into books, and spread them all over the world, striving for a copy for everyone, so as to broaden the wisdom of the people and stand in the people's livelihood... ..."

After hearing about Bai Su's deeds, Mo Dun couldn't help sighing: "I thought his greatest ability was to fight on the battlefield and plan strategies. Didn't I think that governing the country is what he is really good at?"

"What a man who keeps surprising people. It seems that I still underestimated his talent."

Just as she was pondering, a woman's cold voice suddenly came from beside her: "You just said that man? This familiar tone, could it be...do you know that scoundrel?"

Mao Dun was stunned for a moment, and looked back.

She saw a beautiful woman with glossy black hair and a slender figure appearing in her line of sight. This beauty had fair and tender skin. The cyan hosta pinned to her temples was pleated with brilliance. Her lips were red and her teeth were white. Her apricot eyes were clear and translucent, as if she , at a glance, it makes people feel like a spring breeze blowing through their hearts.

She was dressed in a white skirt, and her every move had a noble temperament, like a classical woman who walked out of calligraphy and painting, her makeup was exquisite, and she had a dignified and elegant bookish air all over her body.

Although the clothes are simple and there are no luxurious decorations, the temperament revealed by the whole person makes Mao Dun secretly say.

The woman in front of me has an extraordinary bearing.

Chapter 370 The Passionate Gesanghua in the Grassland

Mao Dun looked at the woman in front of him, and his slender willow eyebrows couldn't help but slightly raised.

She has a strong eye for seeing people, not to mention the beauty of the woman in front of her, it's just the elegance and demeanor revealed in her gestures.

These details are enough to tell her that the woman in front of her is probably a high-ranking official in Xianyang.

Fusu glanced at Maodun, who was dressed in a Hu suit and had an exotic and gorgeous appearance, and couldn't help asking: "Looking at you as envoys of the Huns, could it be that you are the rumored Shanyu Modun of the Huns?"

Mao Dun nodded lightly: "That's right."

As a colleague, she glanced at Fusu curiously. The woman in front of her has extraordinary eyesight. Could it be that she is a relative of a senior court official?

After pondering for a moment, she couldn't help asking: "I don't know what is the name of this young lady?"

After pondering for a while, Fu Su said, "My surname is Zhao, you can call me Miss Zhao."

Mao Dun was stunned for a moment, Mrs. Zhao?

If she remembers correctly, His Majesty the current Emperor seems to be named Zhao.

I didn't expect to walk around the street and meet the current princess.

But Mao Dun was not too nervous, after all, she also has a reliable thigh, even today's emperor would not dare to offend easily, there is no need to be too restrained.

After Mo Dun pondered for a while, he couldn't help asking: "I don't know what Miss Zhao is doing in this study?"

Fu Su put down the book in his hand and said: "I have a special liking for playing chess. I often come to the shop to search for some interesting chess records, but unexpectedly I heard a familiar name on the way."

As she said that, she lifted her black hair and put it behind her delicate ears, and her almond eyes looked at Mo Dun curiously: "I don't know if you are related to that Bai Su?"

Mao Dun didn't hide too much, smiled, and immediately said: "Master Bai and I met in Mobei and made a firm oath. As for the relationship... probably it is a deep-rooted relationship."

When talking about deep roots, she couldn't help touching her flat stomach with her slender bare hands, and a blush that made her heart beat faster appeared on that pretty exotic face.

Fu Su thought secretly, sure enough.

She knew that Bai Su led his army to capture Ting Hou, the Hun king after pacifying Mobei. Facing such a prairie wolf king with all kinds of charms, how could he let go of this stunning beauty with his character of a scoundrel.

Even Fusu, who is confident in her appearance, can't help being moved when she sees the look of Mo Dun looking back, let alone that scoundrel.

She clenched her fists subconsciously, feeling a faint discomfort in her heart.

After all, after treating Bai Su as a powerful minister, she has already started to think in her heart, looking for an opportunity to use the method of beauties, and the method of mother and son to protect Daxia's country from Bai Su's hands.

It's just that she, who has followed the Confucian philosophy since she was a child, can't make up her mind to do such a shameful thing for a while.

But when she suddenly saw another Hu||Meizi's competitor, she couldn't help but feel an inexplicable sense of urgency.

Fu Su didn't realize at all that her mentality was like a married couple who had been married for many years without pregnancy and had a very shallow foundation. Suddenly, she heard that her husband started looking for a mistress in private in order to continue the incense.

Fusu's slender plain hands were clenched tightly, she gritted her silver teeth and said: "Master Bai is really a pillar of our Great Xia."

Mao Dun slowly raised his head, with a pair of beautiful emerald green eyes, looking at the setting sun in the distance, he said with a smile: "Yes, Lord Bai rode to the north of the fortress, and with just a wave of his hand, countless tribes surrendered one after another. His reputation is far and wide, and there are very few courtiers like him in ancient and modern times."

Seeing that Mao Dun praised Bai Su so much, Fu Su couldn't help but twitch her slender eyebrows, and she couldn't help asking: "Then Bai Su defeated your Hun tribe and wiped out the entire grassland, you...don't you hate him?" ?”

Mao Dun shook his head slightly: "The standpoint is different. It is the duty of Mr. Bai to serve Daxia. Why do you hate him?"

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