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Chapter 411 The Huns Messenger from Xianbei

Chapter 414 The Huns Messenger from Xianbei

Right here, when Pang De and Wang Ping were about to pack up their things and go to join Ye Xiao, they were in the Xianbei camp in the north.

"Master, the Great Chanyu of the Southern Huns has sent envoys, and he hopes that we can submit to them."

A person from the Xianbei camp walked in and looked at the person sitting on the throne and said.

"What the hell is he thinking? To let my noble Xianbei people submit to them, you go back and tell him, let him stop wishful thinking, he will come when he wants to, I, a warrior of Xianbei, wait here. "

Before the man in the courtyard could finish his sentence, he was pushed away by someone, and a strong man walked in. He looked at the man in front of him and said with a big smile.

"Haha, Tuoba Nan, you have been driven here by Tuoba Zhu now, and you still say such big words, you think you are from the Xianbei tribe, does Tuoba Zhu still recognize you?"

"Murong Yan, why are you here?"

Tuoba Nan looked at Murong Yan and asked, Murong Yan didn't feel a little embarrassed when he saw Tuoba Nan asking himself this, instead he took a step forward, spread his hands and shrugged and said.

"Can't I come and see my old friend?"

"Hmph, Tuoba Nan is just young and confused. When he figures it out, he will welcome me back to Xianbei."

When Tuoba Nan heard Murong Yan say this, he immediately turned his head and said coldly.

"If he really wants to welcome you back to Xianbei, is it necessary to station heavy troops thirty miles away from your King's Landing?"

"If his father hadn't received your help back then, could he have become the king of Xianbei? Now, he is on the throne and wants to drive you out. When will the nation on our grassland be like the Han people, and the prince will count on what he says? gone."

The grassland people fight every year, so they develop a habit. When the father dies, the son can marry all the wives of the father, and when the younger brother dies, the older brother can marry all the wives of the younger brother. It is because the population of the grassland people is too small, and they have no ethics in their eyes.

In their view, father and daughter are just reproductive machines, which can be bought, sold and plundered at will like cattle and sheep. This situation was not changed to a certain extent until the Sinicization of various ethnic groups.

Since last week, the Han people have been talking about civilization and etiquette. In a big country, they value ethics and morality. They give women high enough rights. It is quite humane for a nation to buy, sell and trade women back and forth as goods.

Although this kind of humanity is also aimed at big aristocratic families and big nobles, common people basically cannot enjoy this kind of thing, because common people think about how to fill their stomachs every day.

And it is precisely because of this characteristic of the grassland people, coupled with their annual battles, that the king of the grassland must be held by the elders. This situation has continued until the Ming and Qing Dynasties of later generations.

After the death of Huang Taiji, Dorgon supported Fulin because of some mysterious power. Although Ergun is not an emperor, he has already exercised the rights of the emperor, and even asked Emperor Shunzhi to call him his father.

It can be seen from this that there is nothing wrong with what Murong Yan said to Tuoba Nan. He thinks that Tuoba Nan is too kind and should not just give up the throne to his nephew, and Tuoba Nan also frowned when he heard what Murong Yan said. I frowned.

"Enough, don't say any more, this is a matter of our Xianbei people, and has nothing to do with you."

Tuoba Nan got up and angrily reprimanded Murong Yan. At first, Tuoba Nan thought that his reprimand would make Murong Yan leave here, but he didn't expect that Murong Yan not only did not leave, but laughed out loud.

"Haha, have you forgotten that I am also a Xianbei?"

Hearing what Murong Yan said, Tuoba Nan suddenly fell silent, and after an unknown amount of time, Tuoba Nan spoke slowly.

"Of course I remember, I even remember that your ancestors, together with the great Xianbei King, wiped out the Northern Huns and laid down the foundation of Xianbei. It is precisely because of this that I have not taken your head since you came here."

When Murong Yan heard Tuoba Nan's angry reprimand, not only was he not angry, but he stepped forward and stretched out his neck, patted his own neck continuously and said.

"Come on, you can take my head at any time. If my head can be exchanged for the unity and solidarity of Xianbei, and the prosperity and prosperity of the ancestors, what is it to ask for my head?"

Seeing Murong Yan like this, Tuoba Nan was stunned, for a moment he didn't know how to deal with it.

"What's the matter? Are you merciful? Where did the all-powerful Xianbei warrior go? Where did the man who defeated the Northern Huns go? Tuoba Nan, you have to wake up."

"Nowadays the Han people are in chaos, and the north has just suffered. The details of Wuhuan and Goguryeo are a good time for us to go south."

Murong Yan looked at Tuoba Nan with righteous indignation and said, Tuoba Nan frowned when he heard what Murong Yan said, and asked slowly.

"I think the Huns want to go south, and they want to drag us Xianbei people into cannon fodder."

Hearing what Tuoba Nan said, Murong Yan was not angry, but laughed again.

"Haha, to be cannon fodder? Do you think you can go south with Xianbei's strength alone? Nowadays, Xianbei is divided into eight tribes because of the constant internal fighting. And after that stupid nephew of yours drove you away, the eight tribes were no longer restrained, and completely fought among themselves, go back to the Xianbei grassland and have a look, are there any cattle and sheep on the playground?"

Murong Yan was stunned when he heard what Tuoba Nan said. Although he had been away from the grassland for a very long time, he was still at the border between Xianbei and the Southern Huns. In fact, there were no cattle and sheep on the Xuanwei Grassland at this time, and they were all white bones.

"The Han people have a good saying, those who are capable live there, what ability do you think your nephew has?"

Murong Yan saw the disappointment in Tuoba Nan's eyes and immediately stepped forward and said.

"But even if I want to destroy him now and unify Xianbei, I don't have any troops in my hands. My tribe, my cattle and sheep have all been taken away by him."

When Murong Yan heard what Tuoba Nan said, he immediately knew that the slightest desire for power in Tuoba Nan's heart had loosened, and the next thing was to put down the bait and let him take the bait.

"That's the reason I came this time. Now the Southern Xiongnu Da Shanyu is willing to lend you a guest, let you overthrow your nephew, and then unify the tribes of Xianbei."

Murong Yan looked at Tuoba Nan and said slowly.

(End of this chapter)