When Tong Wei heard this, her eyebrows suddenly stood up: "Why?"
"You are suitable for wearing white, and Youwei is also suitable for wearing white. The black one is suitable for Shunhua, Zhimiao, Dou Ji, Su Yan and others." Qin Yun's eyes have begun to have pictures, especially the big hand stings.
Qin Yun smiled and said, "You don't understand even if you say it. This is not a finished product. I'll talk about it later."
"No, I want to be now!"
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The red-clothed cannon set off on the third day and was escorted by a specially trained artillery army. The way was top secret, and various prefectures and counties opened their way, so they dared not ask more questions.
Wanyan Honglie and Xitibi, who were poisoned, were still not released as Qin Yun's killer moves, and even where they are!
The war between the Daxia and the Jurchens is no longer a secret. Many small countries remain silent about this and do not intervene. Thanks to the gold that Qin Yun once gave, most of them are inclined toward the Daxia.
Only the Persians took the opportunity to develop and grow secretly at the end of the Western Regions, as if they wanted to turn part of the Western Regions into their Xinjiang territory and colonies.
Three months later, it is the spring season of the New Year again.
The battle in Muzhou was already in full swing, and the two sides became more and more jealous as they fought. The Jurchens continued to increase their troops, trying to capture Qin Ci alive.
In Daxia, Xiao Jian also led eight legions to intervene in the battlefield, further expanding the situation.
But I can only say that each has its own victory or defeat. Yelu Yan is not a reckless man. Although he cannot defeat Muzhou, he has not suffered much loss. To this day, there are only more than 20,000 Jurchens captured by Muzhou.
The cavalry retreated and it was difficult to keep people, and it was far from meeting Qin Yun's expectations.
Huns!
Shangyin Valley, the ancestral land of the Zangan tribe, was officially renamed Shangyin Royal City before January.
In just one year, here has the prosperity that should not belong to it, just because of that woman, that domineering, decisive, scheming, and hard-working woman!
Zan Gan had already defeated his mortal enemy and successfully entered the highest level of the Xiongnu pyramid. He was named "Left Xianwang" by the Xiongnu Khan.
At this moment, somewhere in Shangyin Wangcheng, there is a pavilion with great Han culture.
Emperor Qin, who was over one year old, was able to walk and shouted vaguely: "Mom!!"
Mrs. Min showed a look of kindness. No matter how cruel and ruthless she was or how daunting she was, she was the same for some people as usual.
"Di'er, are you playing hide-and-seek with your mother again?"
It was already very good to be able to walk and call people by one year old, but this Qin Emperor was almost against the will of heaven, as if he could understand Mrs. Min's words, nodded tenderly and pointed outside the door.
Mrs. Min raised her eyebrows and heard some movement in her ears.
"King Zangan, since you are here, come in." Her voice returned to calm, not cold, but it was definitely not the tone of speaking to Emperor Qin, and it was completely qualitative.
"Haha, I can't hide anything from the military advisor!"
Zangan's burly body walked in from outside the door with a smile on his face. Now he is proud and has reached the top of the Xiongnu pyramid, but he still maintains respect for Mrs. Min.
Whenever I come to see you, I have to take care of it, at least there will be no odor.
"Di'er, see what the king has brought to you?" He squatted down and took out a dagger carved from his arms, his expression completely different from the new king of the Huns.
Zangan was still young and had not gotten married. He has always treated Emperor Qin as his successor.
Emperor Qin was so talented that he looked up at his mother, as if he was asking if he could ask.
Mrs. Min nodded, and then he took it staggeredly, holding the wooden dagger without any fear, and was not even afraid in front of Zan Dan, and was completely in line with her mother's extraordinary nature.
"What a good child. I have never seen such a child in my life. I am only over one year old. My eyebrows are so sharp. I am not surprised when I see the knife. If I grow up, I can really be the emperor!" Zan Gan couldn't bear it.
I sighed and sighed.
Even if the bloodline of the strong Qiang people is born, they should not be so sharp at this age.
When Madam Min saw that Zan was hiding in her dry words, she winked and the wet nurse quickly took Emperor Qin away.
Her beautiful face under her veil was calm and said softly: "Zan is doing the king, is there anything wrong?"
Zan Gan stood up, frowned, and said straight to the point: "Military Min, I once again rejected the joining forces with the Jurchens, but the voices of the entire Huns are getting louder and louder. I am afraid that my opinion will not be enough to stop the Shanyu in the future.
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"If you don't do it well, it will also arouse public anger."
"You should understand that once Daxia wins this war, the next target is our Huns, and their lips are gone and their teeth are cold."
"The Shanyu was very worried that Daxia, who did not use red cannons, could already be equal to the Jurchens. If so..."
He glanced at Mrs. Min, obeyed her words, and even regarded her as the leader, but he always felt incomprehensible in this matter. It seemed that he was the one who opposed the Xiongnu's troops, but in fact it was her, Mrs. Min!
Mrs. Min smiled gently, and stroked a sword with a long white finger: "You are all too anxious. Even if the Jurchen loses, it is impossible for her to lose so quickly."
"The three-legged relationship is subtle. Now that we send troops, the benefits cannot be maximized first."
"Secondly, Daxia is not a fool. The King of Zhenbei of Daxia has been guarding against the Huns for generations, and he has never even moved a life-and-death battle with the Turks. It is conceivable that Daxia attaches great importance to the Huns."
Another answer was that Zangan had heard it at least five or six times, but there was no reason to refute it, but he guessed in his heart that it was related to Military Commander Min's past.
After all, they are all Han people!
But he didn't want to ask too much. After all, to put it bluntly, everything today was because of Mrs. Min. Before she arrived, the entire clan was about to be destroyed.
"Okay, then I will try my best to dissuade me. Let the two families fight, and I, the Huns, remain as unmoved as a mountain."
Mrs. Min nodded and didn't say anything else. In fact, she has rarely spoken over the past year and has a patience to keep a low profile. In addition to helping Zan, she has also developed some of her power. She doesn't believe in anyone, there will always be many.
Truck card.
Moreover, it was very exhausted to raise Emperor Qin alone, and the Huns had no education at all, so she always took it with her.
After a long time, Zan Gan still didn't leave.
Mrs. Min frowned: "Zan is going to do the king, what else can I do?"
Zan fucked, and it was difficult for her to remain calm under her sharp eyes, so she squeezed out a flattering smile: "I... I am really in trouble!"
"I don't know what Mrs. Min is thinking about what I mentioned last time, after all, a few more months have passed."
"I have no other intentions, I just admire the military advisor. If you want, I am willing to give all of my own and regard Emperor Qin as my relative..."
Before he finished speaking, Mrs. Min interrupted directly: "Enough!"
Invisibly, a sharp aura burst out.
Zangan's face turned pale, she quickly retreated, and bent down with fear and apologized: "Military advisor, sorry, this king offended me."
This new Hun king, I don’t know how many women want to curry favor with each other, and how many big men want to marry, but in front of Mrs. Min, it’s worthless!