"This matter is a long story! Do you know whose soldier was the garrison in Yunzhong City at that time?" Fu Zhulei's expression dimmed.

"King Zuo Dili?" Geng Xiaofan suddenly thought that based on the situation he had mastered in the past two days, it seemed that the most likely thing was King Zuo Dili who was against Fu Zhulei.

"No! Yes, Mi Xu! My brother!" Fu Zhu thrust the wine glass heavily on the table!

Brothers are fighting! This word pops up in Geng Xiaofan's mind.

"Did you report to Shanyu?" Geng Xiaofan's doubts were resolved.

It’s still an old-fashioned plot! In order to compete for the position above ten thousand people, what kind of brotherhood? The royal family has no relatives!

"How do I report it? My mother entrusted him to me at the end of her life. Can I let my father Khan kill him with his own hands?" Fu Zhuli gritted his teeth.

"I don't want to interfere with your brother's grudges. I can tell you the truth. All I care about is my sister. Whoever dares to bully her, I have a way to deal with you."

Geng Xiaofan hesitated for a long time. He didn't know who the next Shanyu was, but no matter who it was, if he dared to "bully" his sister, he would dare to "rebel against the will of heaven and change his fate"!

"We all respect the Yan family very much, so General Geng can rest assured. Moreover, Mi Xu himself has no bad intentions, but there are some villains around him who keep giving him bad ideas."

"Shanyu is sick, why didn't he come back this time?" Geng Xiaofan suddenly remembered that he had not heard any crying with those princes these days.

"He dared not come back."

"Why?" Geng Xiaofan was a little surprised.

"Father Khan ordered him to station in Yunzhong City. He was not allowed to leave without seeing his father Khan's edict. However, he sent letters every day." Fu Zhulei explained softly.

Geng Xiaofan understood that Yunzhongcheng was the first city of the Huns after leaving the border. It can be said that it was the first "defense line" for the Huns to face the Han Dynasty. It seems that Huhanye did not completely "trust" the Han Dynasty. But this is normal, after all, they have been "beaten" by the generals of the Han Dynasty.

Since he had solved his doubts, Geng Xiaofan no longer wanted to "drink" with Fu Zhulai. He had been drinking these days and had not been able to accompany his sister and Fei'er well. He was about to say goodbye and go home.

Just as he was about to go out, a Hun soldier outside rushed in.

"Prince, after receiving a report from the front, the army of Zuodili Kings has set off a camp and is heading towards Longcheng!"

"What!" Fu Zhulei was shocked.

"Where is King Zuo Dili?" Geng Xiaofan stopped and asked anxiously.

"I'm still passing the house, but, but..." The Hun soldiers hesitated.

"But what?" Fu Zhulei also realized that something was going to go wrong.

"He is gathering guards, not sure whether he is going to leave the city or enter the palace."

"I'm against him!" Fu Zhuli grabbed his waist and was about to walk out.

"You are going..." Geng Xiaofan blurted out without thinking, feeling something was wrong, and swallowed the second half.

"I'll kill him!" Fu Zhuli said viciously. This was exactly the same as Geng Xiaofan's guess.

Looking at Fuzhu's tired and hurrying figure, Geng Xiaofan was helpless. This was the family matter of the Huns. He was an outsider and could not interfere. He only had to care about his sister.

Under Fei'er's care, Zhaojun's body recovered quickly and her complexion improved significantly.

"Xiaofan, what are you busy with these days? You haven't come here." Zhaojun asked with a smile when she saw him.

"Sister, I'm not lazy. Those princes and generals have sent you gifts. I can't thank you for you! I've accompanied them for a few days." Geng Xiaofan sat down next to the baby again. This child is so cute.

"The situation outside is stable, right?" Zhaojun certainly knew that Xiaofan was very reliable in doing things, and there should be no "danger" with him.

"The sword will be on the sabers soon!" Geng Xiaofan sighed, "I have done everything I can. Now Shanyu has woken up, and the rest depends on him."

"Is there any other problem?"

"Sister, are you familiar with this Zuo Dili King?" Although Geng Xiaofan didn't want to care, he had to figure out the situation.

Zhaojun shook his head.

"Where is Mi Xu?"

"And Mi Xu has been in Yunzhong City. What did you ask him for?" Zhaojun answered inadvertently.

"Sister, if Shanyu had something to do, who would succeed me? "Geng Xiaofan saw that his sister didn't care, and asked her with a smile.

"Fu Zhulei is Zuo Xianwang, equivalent to the crown prince of our great man, of course he is him." Zhaojun was a little surprised.

"Sister, the prince cannot succeed him, but there are many people here." Geng Xiaofan smiled. Although he had not counted it, at least during the Qing Dynasty, there were almost no prince who succeeded the throne.

"You mean, Mi Xu is ambitious?" Zhaojun understood what Geng Xiaofan meant.

"I don't know. I'm a little surprised that Mi Xu didn't return to Longcheng this time. However, King Zuo Dili jumped out again now. The troops stationed outside the city came to Longcheng."

"What? What does he want to do?" Although Zhaojun was not sure about the specific situation, it seemed that something was going to happen.

"This Zuo Dili King is quite stupid. I have accompanied him to drink for two days, and he has missed the best opportunity to force the palace. Now Longcheng has been deployed, and the most important thing is that Shanyu has also woken up. He jumped out now and there will be no good fruit."

The main reason why Geng Xiaofan no longer cared about it was that no matter how hard King Zuo Dili was, he could not make big waves.

"Hey! Is power really that good? Why are so many people keen on? I don't know how many people will die again." Zhaojun also calmed down. His younger brother Xiaofan was generous and calm. If he had not controlled the situation, he would not have chatted with him so leisurely. However, I really don't know what chaos will happen and how many people will die.

"Sister, I like your quiet and unconfrontational attitude. As the saying goes, you must have it sometimes in your destiny, and don't force it in your destiny. Life is short, so why bother yourself?"

Geng Xiaofan knew very well that the history he learned was a life-and-death history of power struggle. The Xuanwu Gate Incident, the candlelight, axe shadow... are all bloody lessons! No, it hasn't happened yet!

"You must have some destiny at all times, and don't force it if you don't have any destiny!" Zhaojun repeatedly chewed this sentence. "Xiaofan, who said this?"

"Hehe, I forgot." Geng Xiaofan scratched his head embarrassedly. This kind of spiritual chicken soup was flying all over his phone in his own era. How could he remember who said it?

"It must be a wise man, and what he said is indeed reasonable." Zhaojun didn't delve into it. There were too many "mess" things that his younger brother would do.

"I hope Master Jia will not encounter this situation in the future." Zhaojun gently stroked his sleeping son.
Chapter completed!