Liuyue smiled slowly and said: "This trip to Mobei is just to appreciate the pride of the grassland. I have no other ideas. Beimu Gaoyi, Liuyue thanks me, so King Zhongyi will be spared."
A few simple words, but they declined the gift of the loyal king.
All the generals in the tent looked up at Empress Dowager Xiao, and some of them felt dissatisfied. Unexpectedly, Liu Yue actually refused. They were all stunned, and a look of displeasure suddenly appeared on their faces.
It's one thing whether they want to ban the account, but it's another thing if they don't want to give it to others.
"Why are you refusing? You saved our king and the Queen Mother, you deserve it, you deserve it." Li Kuo, the second general of Bei Mu, said loudly and carelessly to Liuyue.
"No, do you think we, Bei Mu, can't afford it?" Kuzamu, the first general of Bei Mu, grimaced and glared at Liuyue.
The joyful mood in the tent suddenly became more subtle.
Seeing this, Xiaohua, who was sitting by the door, shrank down, approached Ouyang Yufei, and touched the knife in his sleeve with his fingers.
If someone says it's not good, then grab him and run away.
On the contrary, Ouyang Yufei looked like an old man and continued to eat the roast mutton in front of him slowly, completely unmoved by everything around him.
"That's not what I meant, I just..."
"Liu Yue, as long as you are willing, I, the Xiongnu, will grant you the rank of general on the right wing and command the army on the right wing." Before Liu Yue could finish her sentence, the Hun king standing on the other side suddenly said in a deep voice.
As soon as these words were spoken, everyone in Bei Mu in the tent suddenly became frantic, and they all stood up suddenly, the oil knives in their hands glowing with cold light.
"Sit down." Before the generals could speak, Queen Mother Xiao's face turned cold and she shouted sternly, her sharp eyes instantly threatening.
Yeluji, Kuzamu and the others couldn't help but twist their faces, glaring fiercely at King Xiongnu and Liu Yue, as if they would immediately go up and kill her as long as Liu Yue agreed.
However, the Hun King did not even look at the surrounding Bei Mu generals, only staring at Liu Yue.
Losing to the knight Liu Yue, or to the people from the Central Plains who came to enjoy the mountains and rivers, is humiliation, but it is only the humiliation of one person.