Yi Zhixie had a severe headache. He didn't know when he had the headache, and it became more and more frequent and unbearable. Fortunately, the heavenly master Li Shaojun had a pill in his hand, and he only needed to take one pill to relieve his pain.
It immediately relieves the symptoms of headache. However, according to Li Shaojun, refining this kind of pills is time-consuming and labor-intensive, and requires very complicated and expensive things, so he can only provide Yi Zhixie with seven pills every month.
Seeing that Yizhixie had a severe headache, Dalan quickly took out an exquisite wooden box, in which three black pills lay quietly. When the box was opened, a faint aroma filled the entire tent. Yizhixie
After taking a look, today was only the tenth day of the Lunar New Year. Four pills had already been eaten. There were only three pills left in more than twenty days. They could not be wasted easily. With a wave of his hand, Dalan could only close the wooden box again and put it in the box where only he could
Know a secret place.
Enduring a severe headache, Yi Zhi lay on the couch and said, "Go and call them all in. If we can't come up with a result after discussing today, once the north wind blows, it will really be the end of our great Huns!"
Many people came in one after another, including clan leaders, generals, and sacrificial teams. The last person who came in was Li Shaojun. Yi Zhixie took a deep breath, gritted her teeth to hold back her headache, stood up and sat upright: "Everyone, please
Sit down! The matter of moving north has been agreed upon, but when to move north, which unit will take the lead and which unit will be behind has been discussing for more than half a month, and we still can't make up our minds! We don't have much time left, and we have to make a decision today no matter what.
Come down, we can’t afford to delay you!”
King Zuo Xian immediately stood up and said: "Chanyu, the road to the north is thousands of miles away. There are deserts and Gobis on the way. The road is difficult and dangerous. The leading tribe narrowly escaped death. In addition, the Han army is approaching us. Once the people behind are captured by the Han army,
, is also full of dangers, so..."
"So no one is willing, right?" Yi Zhixie said angrily: "When have we, the Huns, climbed through these? Not to mention wild beasts, deserts, Gobis, and the Han army following them, I think it's you who are afraid.
! Come here, seal the golden tent, no one can go out without my order!"
The guards agreed and quickly set up controls around the golden tent. The sword was unsheathed and Shangxuan's bow was filled with murderous intent, with a fierce look on his face. Everyone in the big tent was stunned, and no one dared to speak anymore. Yi Zhixie's cold eyes changed from
Everyone's face was swept: "Look at you, do you still look like the descendants of Kunlun God? Especially you, that's you! What? You are afraid of being beaten by the Han people. When you mention the Han people, you tremble all over. Why don't you die on the battlefield?
?”
"And you, you are young but you are imitating others' misbehavior. Half of your tribe has already escaped, and you, a general, have almost become a householder! You, you eat three by one, and you can't even take three steps without gasping for air!"
The most hateful thing is you. You spend all your time imitating the Han people. Do you still look like a Hun warrior in your clothes? I don’t understand. Where has the blood of our great Huns gone? Where has it gone?"
After scolding Yi Zhixie in one breath, Yi Zhixie's head hurt even more. Li Shaojun took out a white porcelain bottle from his arms and put it under Yi Zhixie's nose. Yi Zhixie took a big sip and immediately felt that his head was not there just now.
It hurt so much. I closed my eyes and felt it for a while, then let out a long breath: "Since no one wants to take the lead, and no one wants to be behind, then Shan Yu will give the order!"
Everyone immediately opened their eyes and peeked at Yi Zhixie, fearing that Yi Zhixie's eyes would fall on them, especially those who had just been named, they kept shrinking back and hiding behind others.
"General Zuo!"
General Zuo shuddered in his heart. He was silent for a while, took several deep breaths, and then walked out slowly: "Here, what are your orders from Chanyu!"
Yi Zhi looked sideways at General Zuo: "Your department has the most horses and the largest population, so as the vanguard, your department will set off early tomorrow morning without delay. Do you understand?"
General Zuo saluted again: "Understood!" Without another word, he retreated to his seat.
Just when everyone was breathing a sigh of relief, Yi Zhixie suddenly said again: "King Yougu Li."
King Youguli's legs went weak and he knelt down on the ground: "Chanyu, you can't! Our tribe suffered the most losses in the previous battles with the Han people. There are only old, weak, sick and disabled people left in the tribe. It will be difficult to fight against the Han people again.
If we stay here, we will only die, so please Shanyu, for the sake of our ancestors, please let our people go!"
Yi Zhixie didn't wait for King Yougu Li to finish what he said, and said coldly: "It's just you! Even if we all die, we still have to stop the Han people!"
"Ah..." King Yougu Li collapsed to the ground.
After deciding on one end and one end, the other tribes no longer complained. Yi Zhixie's own people were naturally in the middle, with those who opened the way in front and those in the rear, so they didn't worry about big losses. According to Shan Yu's instructions, whether it was
Those who arranged the matter or those who were lucky enough not to be arranged all left the Shanyujin tent with their heads lowered, and went back to inform their tribesmen to pack up and prepare to move north.
After sending away the people around him, Yi Zhixie left Li Shaojun alone and drove everyone out with a wave of his hand. Yi Zhixie took Li Shaojun's hand and said, "Tianshi, I still want to trouble you with something."
Li Shaojun was very humble: "If Shanyu asks the general to do anything, Pindao will do his best."
Yi Zhixie was so moved that she almost cried. She patted the back of Li Shaojun's hand twice, and she could even see a hint of tears in her eyes: "Only you can share the burden for me. Master Tian, don't worry. I'll wait until I get to Mo."
Bei, you are my brother!"
Li Shaojun had an expressionless expression on his face: "I can't get enough repayment for the Chanyu's protection that the Han people can offer me. I don't dare to ask for more. I will go through fire and water despite the Chanyu's orders!"
Yi Zhixie nodded heavily and took a deep breath: "I want to ask the Heavenly Master to be the envoy to see Su Ren. As long as he is willing to let me go, King Youguli and his people who are staying will
Give all the livestock to him!"
"Chanyu, this..."
Yi Zhi waved his hand sideways: "King Yougu Li is old, and his people are all old, weak, sick and disabled. They cannot reach Mobei at all. Instead of letting them die on the road, it is better to let them buy some time for others, please.
Got it!"
Having lived in the Xiongnu for several years, Li Shaojun already knows a lot about the Huns. The Huns have always been direct. It is polite to refuse once. If you refuse again, it means that you are unwilling, which will offend the Huns. Yi Zhixie is a Huns.
The Chanyu, so this point is very important. Li Shaojun thought about it and nodded in agreement. After Yi Zhixie’s repeated warnings, Li Shaojun still left the golden tent with an expressionless face.
This time Yi Zhixie really hoped that Li Shaojun could help, and he did not play any tricks on this matter. He knew that the Huns were on the verge of life and death. As long as they could hold back the Han army, they would still have hope of regrouping.
If the Han army could not be held back, although the Huns would not be completely destroyed, the Xiongnu Chanyu would have reached its end.
Li Shaojun's mood was not as direct and simple as Yi Zhixie's. He hesitated all the way. Speaking of which, what he promised to Su Ren had been completed. Now the Huns have become frightened. Does it matter whether he can escape to Mobei or not?
From a Han perspective, he even hoped that the Huns would be destroyed by the Han army here, but he didn't want to see that scene.
Several Xiongnu apprentices were busy in Li Shaojun's tent, some sweeping the floor, and some sorting out medicinal materials and books. As soon as Li Shaojun entered the door, someone immediately placed cushions and water cups for Li Shaojun. They all smiled and waited for Li Shaojun's further instructions.
.Looking at the half-year-old children in front of him, Li Shaojun forced out a smile, touched this one, looked at that one, encouraged them and then sent them away, leaving only the two who were the oldest and had been with him the longest.
"Auspicious day, Sache, let's continue to call it that for the time being!" Li Shaojun smiled slightly: "Pack it up and follow the division tomorrow to see the Han hussar general Su Ren. The Shanyu hopes to exchange King Yougu Li for the others to leave safely.
Things must not be leaked, you know?"
Ji Liri and Sa Che looked at each other and nodded quickly. Li Shaojun smiled again and waved for the two to leave.
Li Shaojun slept very well that night. He got up before dawn and washed up. When he opened the door, he found Ji Liri and Sache standing by the door. Their eyes were dark, and there were a lot of sweat stains and mud spots on their bodies.
It was obvious that he had not slept all night and had traveled a long way. Li Shaojun let the two of them in and sat on his mat with his hair disheveled without washing up.
"Tell me, what does he mean?"
Ji Liri and Sache did not show any pretense and said seriously: "The general has agreed! We will attack in ten days."
"Very good!" Li Shaojun nodded: "Then pack up and leave together as your master. I'm afraid you have had enough of staying with the Xiongnu for so many years. If you go back this time, don't come back again. The Xiongnu is no longer a threat to the Han Dynasty.
, there is no need to continue monitoring."
Sa Che smiled faintly: "Master, don't worry, the general has promised that our brothers can go to Louguan Academy when they return."
"Yes, although Su Ren is not a good person, he never treats those who work for him badly. Alas! Your choice is correct. I have no choice as a teacher."
Ji Liri said: "Master is coming back?"
Li Shaojun nodded: "From the moment he became the Celestial Master of the Xiongnu, the Han Dynasty has no place to stand as a master. Where else can he go if he doesn't come back?"
Li Shaojun left two sentences for Yi Zhixie: It's cold but it's spring, and the first day of the new year will be beautiful. The first day of the new year happens to be ten days later. He used these two lines to tell Yi Zhixie that his time was running out and he needed to
Hurry up. Wait for those two sentences to be sent to Yi Zhixie's tent, then take Ji Liri and Sache and ride south slowly and leisurely.
Unfortunately, Li Shaojun still overestimated Yi Zhixie's ability. Yi Zhixie and the priests studied the two sentences of Wen Kuze for a whole day, but they could not see any clues from them. Although Yi Zhixie knew these two sentences of Li Shaojun
Zhongda has a profound meaning, but there is nothing you can do if you don't understand it. The Huns are still preparing to embark on the long journey in an orderly manner, but time is passing by little by little.
Li Shaojun is Yi Zhixie's last hope. He very much hopes that Li Shaojun can succeed, even if it takes him ten days, no, ten days is enough! (To be continued)