"It's not Yunmeng Daze, nor is it in the south." Xiang Shu said casually, "It is said that it is located north of Chilechuan, far away. Tiele's name is Erqilun, and the Xiongnu's name is Karokshasa, which means the place where the dragon falls to die."

Chen Xing said in surprise: "Have you been there?"

Xiang Shu: "I saw it in the book given to me by an old man when I was a child."

Chen Xing looked down and looked at Xiang Shu again. Xiang Shu changed into a piece of parchment and started to recall the scene on the penultimate page of the book on another piece of paper.

"You have books, too," Chen Xing said in surprise. "Where are the classics stored?"

"What?" Xiang Shu said coldly, "Only you Chinese people are worthy of reading and writing?"

Chen Xing hurriedly explained that this was not the case, but just wanted to see where ancient books were stored in the Chile Alliance, and maybe some clues could be found.

The carriage was advancing on the grassland, and the mountains covered with clouds in the distance were vaguely visible. At that moment, everyone in the team cheered. Chen Xing suddenly looked up and turned the hillside. He saw tents standing on the vast land, backing the mountains and rivers. In the late summer, the wind was blowing, and a magnificent scroll seemed to slowly open and present in front of him.

Chilechuan has arrived.

Chen Xing was shocked by the scene in front of him. Under Yinshan Mountain, under the gentle embrace of Kundulun River and Dahei River, the thousands of miles of grassland was like a blanket, supporting nearly 200,000 herders. The tents were from the hillside to the foot of the mountain, and the boundlessness was seen!

When autumn began, almost all the nomadic people outside the border were migrating towards Yinshan, worshiping the sacred mountain of the Sixteen Hus, and joining the Chile Ancient Alliance.

"The Great Shanyu is back!" A child saw the convoy on the bank of Kundulun River and shouted.

The Qianli woman washing cloth robe by the river stood up and sang loud songs. The warriors in the convoy were resolutely responding to the songs. Xiang Shu was still sitting in the open carriage, putting her parchment paper, putting her long legs on the edge of the carriage, adjusting her posture, and lying comfortably half-lying.

Thousands of galloping horses were greeted in the ancient Chile Alliance and rushed towards them. The leaders were several young men, the Huns and Tiel people, shouting, but Xiang Shu just ignored them. In an instant, the group of young men gathered together and gathered on both sides of the convoy, smiling and asking Xiang Shu. Chen Xing could not understand the language he used, so he had to listen in a daze, but from his expression, they guessed that they kept asking Xiang Shu where he had been during this period.

Xiang Shu's lips curled slightly, and there was a smile. The followers clamored, and the young people turned around and helped unload goods and move things and resettle the people.

A young man spoke the Huns, stretched out his wooden stick, and wanted to knock Chen Xing into the car fight. Chen Xing quickly avoided it, with anger in his eyebrows. I guess what he said was "Why did he even steal a Han man back?"

"Get out!" Xiang Shu finally said in Tiel.

The young man laughed and rode his horse.

People kept approaching, as if they were asking Xiang Shu for instructions. Xiang Shu either did not answer or lazily said "hmm". The visitor took the Hu people in Guannei in the convoy to resettle. The people who followed Xiang Shu to move north seemed to be very excited, as if they had found a long-lost relative here.

Chen Xing said: "It seems that they didn't feel very comfortable after entering the pass."

It was the comfort and sense of freedom of returning home. Compared to following the rules set by Fu Jian in Chang'an City, studying and taking the exam for fame and fortune, these barbarians obviously prefer to return to the grassland to live freely. It is really because of nature.

Xiang Shu did not answer. Seeing that the convoy was getting fewer and fewer people, they were only two of them left. Two carriages were pulled into a valley under the mountains east of the Gu League.

There were very few people living here. When Xiang Shu came back, everyone cheered.

The carriage stopped in front of the largest tent, Xiang Shu jumped out of the car. Chen Xing suddenly thought that Xiang Shu was a big Shanyu and had already passed the age of marriage, would he have his wife and children at home?

However, there are very few people in this valley, and Xiang Shu lives in a very quiet place. The king's tent is built along the mountain and occupy the source of the rivers of the stream, which shows his respect for his status.

Many people came over to say hello to Xiang Shu. Xiang Shu said something iron-clad, and the people scattered. Chen Xing looked around curiously and said, "Is this your home?"

Xiang Shu said: "I will call the elders to have a meeting first, and you can do whatever you want."

As he said that, Xiang Shu explained to everyone a few words, hoping to place Chen Xing.

At that time, someone led a horse, so Xiang Shu turned over and ran out of the valley with a "drive".

Chen Xing: "Hey, wait! I can't understand you!"

As soon as Xiang Shu left, many young Tiele came around, looked at Chen Xing curiously and began to discuss.

Chen Xing's mouth twitched and he had to nod his head politely.

Someone threw him a wet cloth, and Chen Xing hurriedly said, "Thank you." Then he wiped his face, thinking that it was time to wash his face when he was there for the guests outside the border.

Everyone said a few more words, then burst into laughter. Someone pointed at Chen Xing at the tent. Chen Xing said, "Okay, let's go and rest now, everyone will worry."

Chen Xing lifted up the tent and entered Xiang Shu's home. He saw a huge blue-bottomed embroidered blanket on the ground. There were many decorations, bedding, tableware, and short tables in the room. There were also screens transported from the south. The lighting was very good. The snow-proof window was opened on the top of the tent, which made the inside very bright.

There is also a bookshelves in a corner, filled with ancient books of pictures and texts of various ethnic groups.

But because the owner left home for a long time, the things were covered with dust.

Outside, the young man named Tielle came over again, pointed at the desk, patted Chen Xing on the shoulder, and said to the Xianbei saying: "This is the beginning, wipe it clean, and the Great Shanyu cleaned the tent before he came back."

Chen Xing looked down at the rag in his hand, then looked at everyone, and replied politely in Chinese with a smile:
Chapter completed!