Father, I really don’t want to be the emperor

"Have you been to Dakang?"

Chen Qiao stared calmly at the Huns businessman in front of him.

Men who have been eagles are actually different. This Xiongnu businessman immediately discovered that Chen Qiao was different from ordinary well-off men. Although he was dressed in rags, his eyes were very sharp, especially the aura on his body, which was absolutely It can only be raised by being in a high position.

"You should have been an official in Dakang, and your position is not low. You came to our grassland this time, probably because you want to join our Khan."

The other party is indeed a businessman, and he still has the ability to recognize people. He just met Chen Qiao face to face and judged Chen Qiao's general identity.

"I am General Fenwei of Dakang and General Chen Qiao who swept across the entire northwest. You Huns must have heard of my name."

Chen Qiao stared at the man in front of him proudly. Several Huns in the tent were dumbfounded when they heard what Chen Qiao said. They did not expect that a Dakang man they met randomly on the grassland turned out to be High official.

And it seems that the Great Khan of the grassland will still rely on this person in the future.

"Don't think that we prairie people care about everything about your Dakang. We only care about some of your most powerful people, such as your Dakang's frontier commander, General Xiao Zhongzhong, and your Dakang's most powerful people. Kang’s latest rising prime minister, Zhou Qun.”

"As for the general Chen Qiao you mentioned who swept through the northwest rebellion, we have also heard about it, but this man is not worshiped by us Huns."

The businessman glanced at Chen Qiao indifferently, with a trace of disdain in his eyes.

This was a slap in the face, which made Chen Qiao's face turn red with anger and he clenched his fists. If he hadn't been on someone else's territory, he would have pulled out his knife and chopped this person into two pieces.

It is a pity that people now have to bow their heads under the eaves. Even Chen Qiao, a general who once commanded hundreds of thousands of people, does not dare to do as he pleases or be willful at this time.

"If you Huns reject me this time, you will regret it sooner or later."

Chen Qiao just snorted and stopped talking, eating the mutton with big mouthfuls.

Seeing that this Han man was not easy to mess with, several Huns went to get a few cans of Huns' kumiss, and Chen Qiao drank them all. After eating and drinking, Chen Qiao lay down at the house of his master's daughter. She was fast asleep in her boudoir tent.

In the middle of the night, Chen Qiao only felt a warm body entering his tent, and then everything happened naturally. Early the next morning, Chen Qiao was still sleeping soundly. When he opened his eyes, he found that he was lying on his body. Here, a soft little white sheep!

The faces and hands of Huns women are very dark, but the skin on their bodies is very fair. This is because the Huns lived on the grasslands for a long time and were exposed to wind and sun.

Although Chen Qiao woke up, he didn't know how to face this situation. He only ate, drank and slept in his daughter's tent last night. He didn't expect that his daughter would also stay with him at night. , now I am simply too embarrassed to see anyone.

What Chen Qiao didn't know was that the Huns did not have the etiquette, justice and shame of the Han people, nor did they have as many red tapes as the Han people. For them, this kind of thing was very common and not worth making a fuss about.

Sure enough, the tent was opened and the hostess brought hot milk tea. Seeing her daughter wrapped around Chen Qiao, the hostess didn't make a fuss and even had a simple and honest smile on her face.

Chen Qiao struggled to sit up, and the woman in his arms also woke up. The girl stared at Chen Qiao and smiled naively. The two could only communicate with their eyes because of the language barrier, but Chen Qiao could understand that the girl didn't seem to care about what happened last night.

The two of them sleeping together was as simple as having a meal together. They had no intention of being responsible for each other, let alone deciding on life-long events.

Chen Qiao was not used to the Huns' milk tea. Just when he was about to go out and ask where he should go next, the sound of horse hooves came, making Chen Qiao alert. He quickly put on his clothes and put on his clothes. The knife hangs on his waist.

When Chen Qiao got out of the tent, the group of Hun soldiers had already surrounded them. A Hun man wearing a golden robe jumped off his horse and strode towards Chen Qiao.

Seeing that the other party did not hold a weapon in his hand, Chen Qiao breathed a sigh of relief. He knew that the other party probably had no ill intentions.

The other party made a fuss about Chen Qiao, but Chen Qiao couldn't understand a word and looked confused. At this time, the businessman who appeared yesterday came out again. After a translation, Chen Qiao finally understood what the other party meant. mean.

The other party came here with only one intention, and that was to tell Chen Qiao that their leader was very interested in Chen Qiao, and these people wanted to bring Chen Qiao to their royal court to meet the leader.

The leader of the Huns was naturally the Khan of the Huns, a man called Wusu by the Dakang people.

Wusu's reputation is known to everyone in the entire grassland. Even in Dakang, he is an existence that can stop children from crying at night.

The grievances between the Dakang people and the Huns are rooted in the blood. The two sides have been attacking each other endlessly for hundreds of years, making the contradiction between the two tribes irreconcilable.

Chen Qiao lowered his head and thought silently. He knew that if he took this step, he would never be able to look back. Taking this step would be tantamount to betraying the entire nation, the entire country, and I am afraid that he will be deprived of the Chen family. He was directly erased from the family tree, and there will no longer be anyone like him in Dakang.

However, Chen Qiao finally raised his head resolutely and expressed his willingness.

When the little leader of the Huns saw Chen Qiao expressing his willingness to follow, a smile immediately appeared on his face. In fact, the Huns were shocked when they learned Chen Qiao's identity. After all, such a well-known general suddenly fled to join the Huns, which also caused a great shock among the Huns.

The Huns thoughtfully prepared a carriage for Chen Qiao. As soon as he entered the carriage, Chen Qiao saw a girl kneeling on the carriage.

The girl last night had been forgotten by Chen Qiao. Looking at the girl in front of him who was obviously fairer and more graceful, Chen Qiao's heart started to pound.

He had never tasted such an exotic taste. Last night, because he drank too much and didn't know how it tasted, Chen Qiao couldn't help but feel itchy in his heart when he looked at the girl with a smile like a flower in front of him.

But he knew that now was not the time to relax. He had to go to see Wusu, the leader of the Huns.

As long as he can be appreciated by Wu Su, he will be based on the grassland in the future and slowly restore his former glory.