Great Wei Nengchen

"How fierce is it?... How is it compared to sister Zhelan?" Cai Wenji's curiosity was also aroused, what kind of women did Xiao Yi provoke?

"Hehe, iron-shoeed scimitar, sex like wild horses, bow to shoot geese, slashing people like drinking water!" While speaking, Xiao Yi's hands became dishonest again, sliding on the body of the talented woman like a swimming snake, the pair of towering Shuangfeng is naturally the key care area!

"The governor rides and shoots Wushuang, are you afraid that you won't be able to tame a little wild horse... use more snacks~~ well, that's it~~"

The talented woman's pink face is like a cloud, and she moans in a low voice. A man's hand has a kind of magical power.

"Hehe, it makes sense. Let me practice with your docile horse first, so that the horse will stumble at the critical moment~" While speaking, Xiao Yi hugged the talented woman in his arms, and strode towards the bedroom. Riding a horse is also a Work hard!

462. Chapter 462 The Messenger of the Huns

A night of north wind and cold, thousands of miles of snowflakes, the world is boundless, and the mountains and rivers change colors!

The Xiongnu envoys appeared outside the city of Xuchang in the heavy snow. The team of less than 300 people was driving thousands of horses and [-] camels. Beast tendons, horns..., cargo boxes piled up into a hill, those who didn't know thought they were a caravan!

This is not surprising. The Xiongnu missions of all dynasties came to the hinterland of the Central Plains. For them, worshiping the Han emperor was secondary. Using these special products to exchange the scarce supplies on the grassland from the Han people was the main thing. Yes, the social production structure of the Huns was single. They knew nothing but grazing, and they couldn’t even make pottery bowls for drinking water, let alone exquisite porcelain, iron, and bronze wares!

But life is inseparable from these daily necessities, and there are only two ways to get them, trading or robbing, but the cost of robbery has become higher in recent years. Outside Yanmen Pass, the "Jingguan" built with many bones is The best proof, so they had no choice but to trade. A good Xiongnu horse on the border of the Great Wall can only be exchanged for an iron pot at most, and there is no market for it. Trading everywhere, such a good opportunity, the Xiongnu Mission naturally refused to let it go!

You know, on the grasslands, when herdsmen marry their daughters, it would be a very honorable thing if they could accompany their daughters with an iron pot. It would be even more impressive if they added a bag of salt. The young Huns came to snatch a marriage with a machete, half at the woman, half at the iron pot and salt!

When the guests came, the host naturally had to welcome them. The gates of Xuchang City opened wide, and a group of 500 black armored cavalry rushed out. A pair of iron halberds is Xiao Yi's number one general Dian Wei. He was ordered to go out of the city, firstly to deliver some daily necessities to the Huns, and secondly, to monitor their every move!

"Brothers, listen carefully, the governor has an order to closely monitor the Huns camp. If these prairie wolves make trouble for no reason and harass the Han people, they will be killed without mercy!" Dian Wei's roar rolled out, like thunder , The surrounding snowflakes shattered.

"promise!……"

The five hundred mysterious armored cavalry responded in unison. The Huns are just defeated generals. The bone "Jingguan" outside Yanmen Pass can prove it. If you don't accept it, you will kill it!

A fierce tiger was sent outside the city to monitor the group of prairie wolves, and the city was not idle. The imperial city's imperial army and ordinary people almost all mobilized. One thing~~sweeping snow!

The heavy snow day and night, of course, added a lot of color to Xuchang City, but it also hindered road traffic, and brought a lot of trouble to the upcoming pilgrimage ceremony. We must not let civil and military officials and Hun envoys salute in the snow, right? Therefore, the Prime Minister's Mansion issued a Jun order - all the staff went out to sweep the snow, the common people swept the streets, and the forbidden army swept the imperial city, they must be clean and tidy!

At the same time, civil and military officials also began to groom and dress at home. The court clothes were neat, the armor was bright, and the hair was combed meticulously. Barbarians from the grasslands!

Being able to make someone 'handsome' to death is also a skill!

After some preparations, Xuchang City suddenly took on a new look. The bluestone roads, red street walls, and snow-capped roofs, the pavilions and palaces from a distance, and the quiet alleys from a close look are beautiful and full of vitality!

All the Imperial Guards in the city have been dispatched. One by one, the bows are stringed, the knives are unsheathed, one post at five steps, one whistle at ten steps, and the banners are fluttering. In front of the building, this is the place where the emperor of the Han family will meet the envoys of the Huns.

Just at noon, with the sound of drums and music, all civil and military officials, relatives and relatives of the emperor rushed to the imperial city one after another. Let the attendants go to the harem to ask the little emperor to come out. Prime Minister Cao Cao, wearing a bright red court dress and wearing a sword, stands at the top of the imperial steps and personally presides over all matters in the hall!

About 300 people came from the Xiongnu mission, of which only 30 people were allowed to enter the city, less than one-tenth, and these people could only go to Simamen under the escort of hundreds of black armored cavalry, and they could really go in to worship the Han family. There are only three envoys from the Son of Heaven. As for the others, at most they can kneel and salute outside the Sima Gate!

All of this was specially arranged by Cao Cao, just to tell the Huns clearly, the emperor of the Han family, you don't meet each other when you meet, let alone everyone!

"Clap! Clap! Clap!..."

At three o'clock in the afternoon, with the sound of three whips, the little emperor Liu Xie, surrounded by a group of servants, slowly climbed up the Wufeng Tower. Today he also made a lot of preparations. He changed the bath water three times. Washed white and rosy, and then changed into a brand new emperor's crown, wearing a crown of heaven, wearing an emperor's sword on his waist, and powdered his small face, but he is a handsome young emperor!

Liu Xie knew that besides the three envoys of the Huns who came to worship today, the envoys of the princes also stood under the Wufeng Tower, waiting to watch the majesty of the emperor of the Han family. This is the best opportunity to show themselves to the world. Be perfect, so be extra careful with every move you make!

Similarly, in order to show the royal majesty, and to stand up and cheer for the little emperor, Princess Haiyan also attended the event in a bright red dress, with high hair, a crested hosta, and the golden golden lock that never leaves her waist. Holding a scimitar, the maid Lingling and the little eunuch Huaxin supported her with a long cloak behind her. After sitting upright, a pair of big sky blue eyes began to sweep around the queue of officials, but her small face was expressionless!

"My emperor, long live, long live, long live!"

"His Royal Highness, thousand years old, thousand years old, thousand years old!"

The officials knelt down and saluted, shouting long live, resounding through the sky, working harder than usual, and they all beat like chicken blood!

"Exemption - flat body!" The little emperor raised his hands horizontally, showing a solemn face!

"Xuan~~The envoys of the Huns come in and pay homage to His Majesty, the Emperor of Han!"

Everything was ready, the ceremonial officer downstairs sang praises, his voice was loud and high, even better than the tenors of later generations, there was no way, if the singer made a mistake, at most some money would be deducted, if the ceremonial officer made a mistake, he would be killed Head drop!

Soon, three Huns envoys lined up and strode in from the Sima Gate. The eyes of civil and military officials were immediately attracted, and even the little emperor upstairs stared at him with wide eyes, and then fell down. Surprised sound of air-conditioning~~

"Wow~~Ah!~Hiss!~~Mom..."

Some people's eyes were bright, some people were trembling all over, and some people put their chins on their hands quickly, for fear of falling and hitting their feet, "God, earth, I have seen strange things, but I have never seen such strange things. How did the Huns choose to send them?" Messenger, ~Beauty and the Beast?"

Among the three Huns envoys, the one walking in the middle was an old man with disheveled hair and a gray face. His withered body was wrapped in a piece of shiny black sheepskin. He held a gift box in his left hand and a walking stick in his right. The decorations are eerie, it turned out to be a grinning white skull, with black eye sockets looking at the sky, making people shudder, and exuding an unpleasant rotten smell~~~

With this kind of honor, you don't need to dress up, and you don't need to wait until dark. It is definitely the best candidate to scare children. It is definitely a role that people are afraid of and ghosts worry about!

The one on the left is a young man, more than eight feet tall, with a hulking back. Although it has just snowed, he is not afraid of the cold at all. He wears a wolfskin hunting coat at a slant, revealing an arm and large bulging muscles. In addition, he His arms are very long, but his nails are extremely short. His muzzle, thumb, and index finger are covered with calluses. At first glance, he looks like a master of knives and bows.

The young man is very handsome, with a face as white as iron, thick eyebrows and big eyes, and gold ring pendants in his ears; the most peculiar thing is his eyes, the eyes of a purebred Hun should be gray-brown, but this young man's eyes are pure black, The same is true for the hair, which seems to be of Han Chinese descent. He also holds a large wooden box in his hand, and he does not know what gift is contained in it!

One is fearful and the other is fierce. If it is only these two envoys, the civil and military officials of the Han court will blink their eyes a few more times and stick out their tongues, and they will never be so surprised that their jaws drop. The key is the No.3 envoy!

Dressed in a pure white prairie rider, tall and tall, with a leopard skin belt on the waist held by Qianqian, buckskin pointed boots on his feet, and a white fox fur cloak, judging by his age, he is only eighteen or nineteen The appearance of a young age, in terms of style, is far better than that of ordinary women!

Looking at her face again, she has bright eyes and white teeth, a straight nose, and her little face is rosy, tender and cute. If it weren't for her long flaxen-colored hair, she would definitely be regarded as an official lady of the Han family. Who would have thought that, The Huns also have such stunning beauty!

The woman's expression was a little excited, and she began to look around as soon as she entered the Sima Gate. When she saw the line of officials, her eyes lit up, and she glanced over one by one, as if she was looking for something!

"Born by the heaven and earth, placed by the sun and the moon -- by the order of the supreme Chanyu..., the envoys of the Huns, Kuo Kuo Chu, U Wei, Zhao Yanran, respectfully ask the emperor of the Han Dynasty that he is safe!" The three envoys came to Wufeng Tower Next, bowed slightly to the little emperor above, proudly not kneeling!

"Wow!..." All the ministers shouted!

463. Chapter 463 The number one wizard in the grassland!

"Message of the Huns, pay homage to His Majesty the Emperor of Han!"

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"Message of the Huns, pay homage to His Majesty the Emperor of Han!"

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Downstairs in Wufeng Tower, the official of ceremonies shouted three times in a row, but the three Hun envoys only bent down, they stood up and did not kneel, and the officials of the Han court had no other choice but to stare angrily. Go forward, grab the neck, and force them to bow down. Not only is it meaningless, but it will also damage the face of the Han Dynasty.

On the Wufeng Building, the little emperor Liu Xie also looked helpless. If he couldn't get a few Huns envoys to bow down willingly, how could he reflect the supreme authority of the emperor of the Han family, "the king is mighty, and the four barbarians submit"?

"But the ceremony has to go on. If you are in such a stalemate with big eyes and small eyes, you will lose the face of the big man. Otherwise, forget it. If you don't kneel, then don't kneel!" Thinking of this, Liu Xie was about to raise his hand to signal his refusal , so proceed to the next item!

"Snapped!……"

As soon as the little hand was lifted halfway, it was held down by a slender jade wrist. Princess Haiyan shook her head lightly. Today, the ceremony of kneeling and worshiping must be unavoidable!

Don't forget, besides civil and military officials, there are also envoys from various princes standing downstairs. If the little emperor can't even deter a few Huns from afar, the princes will have different opinions. Who will take the court again in the future? If the imperial edict is taken seriously, the royal family's dignity will really be demolished!

As for how to get the three Hun envoys to bow down and salute... Hehe, there is no need for the little emperor to worry. Naturally, there are people on the imperial steps who are more anxious than him. Do you think the seat of the prime minister of the Han Dynasty is so easy to sit on?

Princess Haiyan was exactly as expected. At this time, Cao Cao was more anxious than anyone else. He is the prime minister of the Han Dynasty, and the imperial dignity is his dignity. '