The walls of the palace where Kunmo, the leader of the Wusun tribe, live are very high, and only the main gate and the right gate can enter and exit. There are guards in front of the gate, so the precautions are naturally strict.

Wusunyan was carried by Qiu Zijun for a while and sweated all over, but instead felt much more relaxed.

“On there!”

Wusun Yan took Qiu Zijun and Bo Langjun to a temple and stopped.

The temple's buildings are all white, with only colorful pictures and texts on the windows and doors.

Wusunyan stood up straight and went to slap the temple gate. After a while, the door opened! A monk wearing a tall yellow hat appeared at the door. He clasped his hands to Wusunyan and bowed him into the temple.

Wusunyan walked straight to the main hall, then burned incense and knelt down to worship the gods and Buddhas. The monk left the hall and closed the door.

"Does he know the secret passage?" Bo Langjun raised his eyebrows and asked.

"I don't know! Let's go!" Wusunyan walked behind the Buddha statue and opened the mechanism.

Bo Langjun and Qiu Zijun walked over and saw a corridor with a slightly bright orange light.

After Wusun Yan waited for Bo Langjun and the other two to come in, he closed the secret door according to the motive mechanism.

Bo Langjun and the other two walked for a long time before they arrived at another secret door. Wusun Yan pressed the motive mechanism and the door opened.

Bo Langjun and Qiu Zijun followed Wusunyan out of the secret passage and found that this place was also a Buddhist temple, but it was much smaller.

"You are finally back!" An old voice rang on the couch on the right.

"Father!" Wusun Yan rushed to the bed like a child and whimpered.

"It's good to come back! Why is your forehead so hot?" Wusun Kunmo's hand stopped on Wusun Yan's forehead.

"I was hiding from the pursuit of Zhang Duwei in the mountains and fields, and I was stained with the cold due to the rain!"

"Who are they?" Wusun Kunmo suddenly saw Bo Langjun and Qiu Zijun, and was very surprised.

"I am the envoy of the Han Dynasty and I specially escorted the Prince of Wusun back to the territory." Bo Langjun approached the leader of Wusun Kunmo to salute.

"Come on! Take it!" Wusun Kunmo suddenly shouted in a deep voice. A team of armored soldiers rushed in.

"Father! No! Without them, my son would not be able to come back!" Wusunyan hurriedly stopped his father.

"They knew the secret they shouldn't have known!" Wusun Kunmo sighed.

"We won't say it out! If you repay your kindness and revenge, don't blame us for being polite!" Bo Langjun stared at Wusun Kunmo coldly.

Qiu Zijun's hand grabbed the claw of a stone beast at his hand. He used his internal force to crush it.

The soldiers who had approached him were shocked and couldn't help but take a few steps back.

When Wusun Kunmo saw him, he knew that Qiu Zijun was extremely skilled, so he had to wave his arms to the soldiers and let them retreat.

"Your disease needs to be treated as soon as possible! Let's go and find a doctor! Come on too!" Wusun Kunmo stood up and pulled his younger son's arm and walked out of the Buddhist temple quickly.

Bo Langjun and Qiu Zijun looked at each other, and then followed Wusunyan and his son.

The doctor in Wusun lived in a secluded place. The guards at the door saw their leaders and bowed one after another.

Wusun Kunmo brought his son and Bo Langjun to the doctor who had already stood up.

"Come here and let me see!" The doctor seemed to like Wusunyan very much. The moment he saw Wusunyan, his face showed a surprise look.

"I'll leave this child to you!" Wusun Kunmo glanced at Bo Langjun and Qiu Zijun before leaving.

The Wusun doctor thought Bo Langjun and Qiu Zijun were the new guards of Wusun Yan, so he didn't care. He gave Wusun Yan a kind of antipyretic powder unique to Wusun, and then let Wusun Yan lie on his bed to rest.

"You guys sit down!"

Wusun Yan pointed to the chair in the room and asked Bo Langjun and Qiu Zijun to sit down.

Bo Langjun and Qiu Zijun sat on the chair and watched the weak Wusunyan lie down.

Only then did the Dawu realize that Bo Langjun and the other two were not Wusunyan's guards, but his friends.

"This child is too pure, but he ran out by himself. His mother fell ill soon after. The leader Kunmo couldn't sleep day and night." The doctor muttered about what happened here after Kunmo left the palace.

It was already bright and a political debate was taking place in Kunmo's vestibule.

Wei Zhang said that he received a report from his spy that Wusunyan went to the Great Yuezhi Kingdom privately, so he arrested him for traitor.

"Do you know what happened to him when he went to the Great Yuezhi? The little prince is not the crown prince and has no soldiers. If he simply travels, would you also want to capture him?" Wusun's prime minister Dalu knew very well about Prince Kunmozhu.

"He left our territory privately. God knows what he wants to do!" Zhang Duwei rolled his eyes and said.

"Wusun Quan! What do you think?" Wusun Kunmo looked directly at his eldest son, Kunmo's heir Wusun Quan.

"It is logical that Wusun Yan is simple-minded and does not like political affairs. It seems impossible to say that he will betray Wusun. But he has left the territory privately and must give everyone an explanation!" Wusun Quan looked up at his father. He was born with red hair and blue eyes, with fair skin, very similar to his mother, but his mother had long passed away.

"It's quite reasonable! Only by finding the little prince Wusunyan first can you know what he thinks!" Xiang Dalu could no longer favor Wusunyan, and he looked at their leader Kunmo.

"He has returned to the palace, but he has suffered from the cold, so he is not convenient to come out to meet him! Let's part!" Kun Mo stood up tiredly and left.

Are you back? Wusun Quan was stunned! The capital was full of his people. How did he avoid his eyes and ears and ears and ears and ears and ears and ears and ears and ears and ears and ears finally fell on Zhang Duwei.

"It's my subordinate who has dereliction of duty!" Zhang Duwei hurriedly knelt down and apologized.

"Let's talk about it when you go out!" Wusun Quan walked out of the hall. Wei Duwei ran a few steps and followed behind him.

Wei Zhang told Wusun Quan that his brother Wang could never have entered through the palace gate!

"Can he grow a pair of wings and flew in?" Wusun Quan sneered and speeded up.

"I'll go check now!" Zhang Duwei said in panic.

"No need! Remember! Don't hurt him! Just let the queen stop thinking about it!" Wusun Quan actually likes Wusun Yan very much in his heart, but his mother is greedy for the powerful and disgusting!

Wusunyan's mother had already heard that her son was back. She supported the sick body and brought the maids to the doctor's door.

Wusunyan had woken up at that time, the heat had subsided, and he was exhausted all over. Qiuzijun cooked him with porridge, and he was eating it!

"My mother!" Wusun Yan handed the bowl in his hand to Qiu Zijun, and then he put his shoes on his rubbish and walked to his mother.

Queen Wusun held her son's hand and her lips were trembling and unable to speak.

"My son is wrong!" Wusun Yan buried his head in his mother's arms and said.

"Typhoid fever can be transmitted to weak people!" Bo Langjun reminded Wusun Yan with a word.

Wusunyan quickly retreated when he heard this, and then ordered the maids to help their mother back to rest.

As soon as the queen left, Wusun Kunmo came in. He asked why Wusun Yan left the palace?

Wusun Yan told the story of Bo Langjun that he wanted to retrieve the Golden Buddha for Wusun.

"Did you get the Golden Buddha back?" Wusun Kunmo was anxious to know the result, because only Wusun Yan got the Golden Buddha could prove his words.

Wusun Yan took out the golden Buddha from his arms and handed it to his father.

"Okay! OK! You have a rest!" Wusun Kunmo finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"We have a few friends in the inn!" Bo Langjun bowed to Wusun Kunmo.

"Please go into the palace together!" Wusun Kunmo was happy and felt that nothing else was important.
Chapter completed!