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Chapter 60, Negotiation (Part 2)

In early March of the second year of Chuping, more than half a month had passed since Lu Bu sent his army to cross the river and march north, and spring was gradually approaching. Especially after March, the climate showed obvious signs of warming. It would be dangerous to go back at this time.

The first problem for Lu Bujun was the obstruction of the mighty river.

Of course, these issues are not considered now. After days of gloomy weather, it was finally a rare clear morning. Jia Xu and his translator accompanied by the morning light, led by a Xiongnu soldier, entered the small county of Guangyan.

The military camp where the Huns army was stationed, and then under the needle-piercing eyes of the surrounding Huns soldiers, while listening to the

The sergeants were talking a lot about why the Han people came here, what happened to Shan Yu and King Zuo Xian, etc. They continued to follow them to a huge tent. They waited until the other party went in first to announce that there was a message inside.

After saying "please come in", Jia Xu and the others walked into the tent of the man who was now the highest and most powerful person in the Huns camp.

This tent looks very big and luxurious from the outside, but inside it is very simple, with no decorations. There is only a carpet on the ground, and some simple utensils and supplies are placed on it.

The owner of this tent obviously sits and sleeps directly on it. The feeling of stepping on this carpet is fluffy, soft and comfortable. By the way, it is worth mentioning that Jia Xu and the two of them had already been on the Hun soldiers before.

I took off my shoes under the guidance of the teacher, but now I stepped on them with my bare feet. I have to say that it felt very good.

However, Jia Xu was not very concerned about these. Looking at the internal structure of the tent was just superficial. In fact, the first time he entered the tent, Jia Xu saw a middle-aged Xiongnu standing opposite, wearing a felt hat on his head.

He was wearing silk clothes that only the Hun nobles could afford. After all, this was a military camp, and he seemed to be resting just now, and now his eyes looked a little groggy.

This should be a sign of humiliation. His body is very powerful. Of course, the bow legs on his lower body somewhat spoil the feeling, but this is also because of riding horses all year round. After all, most Huns are like this, so it is not unusual. At this time

This attracted Jia even more

What Xu is concerned about is that there is a scar that is not long on this face. Not only does it not affect his appearance, but it adds a bit of heroic spirit. In terms of appearance, this person is better than what he has seen before.

Hu Fuluo and Hu Chuquan both look better.

Of course, appearance is sometimes useful, but sometimes it is of no use at all. At least Jia Xu doesn't care about it very much. Perhaps among the people he knows, there is only one Lu Bu whose appearance is completely proportional to his ability and strength. Zhang Liao is just barely.

Half.

Na Qubei also looked over at this time and frowned slightly when he saw Jia Xu and the translator beside him, two Han people dressed up, thinking of the battle yesterday.

Jia Xu didn't seem to see this at all. He smiled and bowed, and then said: "I didn't expect to see King Youxian's unique way of hospitality when I came here. It was really eye-opening for Jia.

That's not possible either." What he was referring to was naturally the fact that only the two of them were allowed to come over and his guards were blocked out.

The translator's heart was moved. He didn't expect that the military advisor was so calm just now and did exactly what the other party said. It turned out that he was waiting for the other party here, but he didn't think much about it and just brought the words to him unchanged.

Of course, there was no hint of sarcasm in Jia Xu's tone, but he still didn't have a good look on him. He said in an extremely indifferent tone: "You have kidnapped my Xiongnu Shanyu and Zuo Xianwang, and you still dare to come and fight with me."

Talk about hospitality?”

Jia Xu said in surprise: "What is robbery? My lord just invited them to go back as guests for a few days. Maybe they will come back in a few days. Isn't this okay?"

Jia Xu's expression was so lifelike, as if it was really happening, that the translator wanted to laugh. After all, he was someone who knew the inside story, but he naturally held back and would not reveal any signs.

Lai, but Qubei didn't know this. Hearing this, his heart tightened. Could it be that the worst case scenario he imagined was about to happen?

No! He immediately rejected the idea in his heart, because then there would be no need for the other party to come. Thinking of this, he laughed a few times and said: "I didn't expect that you Han people are such hospitable people, just like us Huns, but you

This method of treating guests is really eye-opening..."

Jia Xu did not respond directly, but praised: "I didn't expect King You Xian to be so good at talking. I just don't know if he can speak Chinese. Your King Zuo Xian speaks Chinese quite well."

When Qubei heard him mention Yuvluo and the others again and again, he felt a little unhappy and simply sneered: "What's there to talk about with you Han people?"

"The army of King Youxian is really mighty and majestic!" When the topic changed, Jia Xu's thoughts jumped so fast that Qubei couldn't keep up. Moreover, when he said this, Jia Xu's

But there was a meaningful smile on his face. This

What he said was even more meaningful. The translator naturally conveyed this sentence to Qubei unchanged. With Jia Xu's smile, although Qubei hesitated for a moment, he realized after a moment, how could he not understand him?

mean.

His army?

Strictly speaking, the current Xiongnu army is still the army of Yufuluo, the lord of corpses. Qu humble actually wants it to become his own army, but if Yufuluo doesn't die and Huchuquan doesn't die, he won't be able to survive for a day.

How could he get his hands on the highest position and supreme power? He had been feeling uneasy after coming back yesterday until just now.

He was about to go crazy trying to speculate, tormented by all the complicated thoughts in his mind. He had even thought about various possibilities, and even thought about whether Yu Fulo had reached some kind of agreement with the Han people and was then released to take back him.

This is undoubtedly the worst result for him, and it is also the last thing he wants to see.

At this moment, Qubei was undoubtedly very sensitive, and he was fully wary of the Han people coming to visit him. However, from the smile and words of the Han scribe in front of him, Qubei tasted a different meaning.

However, he did not reveal it all at once, but pretended to be confused and said: "I don't know what you mean, sir. This army is not mine, but the Shanyu's, King Zuoxian's, and all the Xiongnu warriors."

…”

Jia Xu said: "This is King Youxian, your..."

It looked like he was holding a bottle of sweet spring water to lure a traveler who had been thirsty for three days and three nights in the desert to help him kill someone.

Qubei was wary and subconsciously asked: "What do you want to say, what do you want to do?"

Jia Xu's heart moved, and the question of going to humble him was exactly what he wanted, so he wanted to get to the point. He just heard him slowly say: "Hasn't King Youxian ever thought about controlling this army forever?

Let them belong to only one person?"

Qubei's eyelids jumped, and his heart almost reached his throat. He forced himself to calm down, but his response was somewhat trembling: "Are you serious about what you said?" He soon realized that he seemed to be a little too enthusiastic.

Then he calmed down and said in as calm a tone as possible: "I still don't quite understand what you mean..."

Jia Xu smiled, "We come here with sincerity, and King Youxian will understand what I mean. Now let's be honest with each other: What King Youxian needs is this window period when Yu Fuluo and I are not around.

Only then can I completely turn this army into my own; my lord, please give King Youxian this time."

Qubei's heart suddenly felt hot, but he was not completely carried away. However, since the other party had seen through his thoughts, Qubei no longer hid it. He asked: "Then what do you need me to do?"
Chapter completed!
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