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Chapter 70: Sealing the Wolf and Living in Xuxu (2)

Chapter 70: The Wolf Guxu (2)

Author: Xianren Grass Tofu Milk

Chapter 70: The Wolf Guxu (2)

late at night

The Right Xian King could not conquer Shuofang City for a long time, so he had to retreat to the grassland.

"Get wine!"

As soon as he returned to the royal court, the Youxian King couldn't wait to summon many of his favorite concubines and asked the slaves to bring wine.

"King, what's wrong~~" King Youxian's favorite concubine poured wine for her.

Gulugulu~~

After pouring a large mouthful of wine, the Youxian King was very depressed: "Since the Han people took our Hetao and built Shuofang City there, our Huns' army could no longer enter the Han area as they please."

Guru~~

After saying that, he took another big sip of wine, and then continued to grit his teeth and said, "But this Shuofang City is really disgusting and too difficult to attack."

"If you can't attack, you'll attack again next time." The favorite concubine continued to pour wine for him and sat on the thigh of the Youxian King.

The other favorite concubines also untied their clothes in the big tent, preparing to serve the Right Xian King.

"Haha!" The King of Youxian had relieved his mood for the time being. He no longer thought about the bad things about Shuofang City. He took off his clothes and picked up his favorite concubine when he was about to have fun.

"No, it's the Han army!"

"It's Wei Qing!"

Suddenly, a panic sound rang outside the tent.

"Wei Qing?" The King of Youxian was very confused. He put down his favorite concubine in his arms and ran outside the account to check it out. However, he saw that countless Huns were running around in the dark, crying and howling. In the stars, a group of Han cavalry killed in the night.

"King! Han army attacks at night, escape quickly!" King Youguli shouted at the Youxian King who was still in a daze, and then ran away first on a war horse.

"You!" The King of Youxian wanted to curse, but the most urgent task was to run away quickly. The Huns were already trapped because of the attack on the city, and now they were attacked at night before they had time to rest and had no ability to resist at all.

"King, take me!" The favorite concubine of the Youxian King hugged him.

Because the other favorite concubines were not favored, in their opinion, being captured by the Han army was better than continuing to serve the Right King, but they were very calm.

"Walk!"

The Right Xian King picked up his favorite concubine, and had no time to wear clothes. He broke through the siege under the protection of hundreds of personal guards.

"The one who holds a woman is the Right Xian King!" Guo Cheng, the captain of the Han army's light cavalry, shouted from behind.

The Right Xian King was so scared that he quickly handed over his favorite concubine to his personal guards, and continued to run away by himself.

"The one with naked body is the Right Xian King!" Guo Cheng, the captain of the Han army's light cavalry, continued to shout from behind.

The Right Xian King quickly pulled over a military flag and wrapped it around him.

"The one who is wrapped in the military flag is the Right Xian King!" Guo Cheng, the captain of the Han army's light cavalry, chased and shouted.

——

Three months later

Chang'an City

Wei Qing raided the court of the Youxian King, captured more than ten Xiao Wang, more than 15,000 men and women, and millions of livestock.

The news spread throughout Chang'an City, and every family celebrated the victory with lights and decorations.

Weiyang Palace

"good!"

"Wang Changzhi's three thousand men blocked the Xiongnu's army from attacking the city, and the Right Xianwang had no choice but to return to the royal court."

"Wei Qing took the opportunity to capture the Wang Ting, and the Right Xian Wang fled in a hurry!"

"From then on, the offensive and defensive momentum between the Han and the Hungarians has changed!"

"Big Han, the world is invincible!"

Emperor Liu Che looked at the battle report repeatedly and repeated excitedly.

Wei Zifu, who was standing by, was pinching his shoulder for him and laughed and said, "Your Majesty, you have repeated this hundreds of times~~"

"I'm so happy, there's no way." After reading the battle report, Emperor Liu Che looked at it again from the beginning, and he couldn't get tired of it. He felt the comfort of being gently pinched by the delicate hands on his shoulders. He remembered a talented person, so he asked Wei Zifu behind him: "I'm going to ask Wei Qing to defeat the Xiongnu Shanyuting in the south of the Mo, and let Xiao Huo go to the front line of Han and Hun to experience it. What do you think?"

"He?" Wei Zifu was stunned. She knew that the emperor was talking about Huo Qubing, so she smiled and replied, "That child is too young."

"With Zhongqing here, he will not defeat the war. Zhongqing will protect his safety. Besides, famous generals were fought on the front line, so how could they read military books for the rest of their lives? That would be Zhao Kuo?" Emperor Liu Che believed in his own vision. He could have discovered Wei Qing as a military genius before, and now he naturally found that Huo Qubing was also a military genius.

After saying that, Emperor Liu Che personally peeled off a purple fruit and ate one by himself. Then he peeled off the second same purple fruit, handed the purple fruit to Wei Zifu behind him, and smiled at him, "This is what Zhang Qian brought back from the Western Regions last time. It is called grapes. It is very delicious. Please try it."

Wei Zifu let go of the palm of his shoulder, took the peeled grape, put the grape in his mouth, chewed it, spit the grape seeds in the palm of his hand, and swallowed the grape meat in one mouthful: "It's really delicious, there are so many good things in the Western Regions."

"I am going to plant a large piece of this kind of grape in the garden. Everyone in the harem will have grapes to eat in the future. How about it?" Emperor Liu Che said as he peeled off a few more grapes to eat.

...

Imperial College

"Student Sima Qian, I have met the teacher."

Sima Qian, who had just been promoted to doctor, said goodbye to his teacher Wang Changjiong.

"Zi Chang, when you go to the palace to serve Your Majesty, you should be careful in your words and actions, and don't make any progress." Professor Wang Changjiong of the Imperial Academy said earnestly. Although he was only 30 years old, he was only seven years older than Sima Qian, who was twenty-three years old, but he had been Sima Qian's teacher in the Imperial Academy for nearly half a year. How could he have no feelings for the student in front of him?

Although Wang Changjiong doesn't care about the people of the world or the great man, he cares about his friends and relatives around him.

In the words of the saint, he only has Xiaoren, but not Daren.

After half a year of getting along, Wang Changjiong also admired himself, a student named Sima Qian. At the same time, he also knew that Sima Qian always liked to speak out in a straightforward manner. Wang Changjiong's evaluation of him was: he had a sense of justice, talent, but had no emotional intelligence.

Being cautious in words and actions and not being able to stand out in everything is also a reminder made by Wang Changjiong to Sima Qian based on his personality.

"Students understand." Sima Qian thanked Wang Changjiong.

"I hope." Wang Changjiong saw that Sima Qian did not take his reminder to heart, so he continued to remind Sima Qian a few times:

"In life, especially when accompanying the king, you must think twice before you act, be prepared for danger, change, and retreat."

"I hope you can really understand that you must think twice before doing everything. Every word you say must consider what Your Majesty will think, what the ministers will think, what the people in the world will think, and what the consequences will be when doing everything. Only in this way can you stand in this changing court. Remember that if the trees are fascinated by the forest, the wind will destroy it."

"Don't worry, the students understand." Sima Qian thanked again.

After a few more greetings to each other, Sima Qian left, and another scholar from the Imperial Academy walked slowly, and saw the scholar and saluted him Wang Changjiong: "Wang Changye, a doctor of literature, has met the professor."

The person who came was Wang Changjiong's cousin Wang Changye, who was only eighteen years old this year.

However, this place is an Imperial College after all, so although they are cousins, they are still commensurate with their official positions.

After the Liaodong County Government assessment, Wang Changyu unfortunately failed. Because his answer was too appropriate, he failed the assessment. Instead, Wang Changye, who made a shocking statement, shocked the Liaodong County Governor, was then recommended to the Chang'an court to serve as a doctor of literature.

He came to Chang'an to serve as a postdoctoral fellow in literature and was assigned by Emperor Liu Che to the Imperial Academy to assist the five professors in giving lectures together. He was also considered half of the Imperial Academy professor, or the assistant of the Imperial Academy professor.

Sima Qian, who had not left completely, couldn't help but look back at Wang Changye behind him, and couldn't help but think: Such a young doctor of literature is really a great thing in the world.
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