After the greetings, Zhidu sat down directly on the main seat without further ado, then looked around and asked: "Why hasn't Shanyu Guiyi come yet? Send someone to invite him again..."

"General, Shan Yu has been feeling unwell recently, so I asked my slave to ask for leave from the general..." A eunuch came out to pay his respects.

"Chanyu is not in good health..." Zhidu frowned slightly, and his expression suddenly changed. After a while, he smiled and said: "Originally, Shanyu was not feeling well, so I shouldn't have bothered him, but I

When he was about to receive the order, the emperor had repeatedly ordered...that one should listen more to Shanyu's opinion on matters related to Munan..."

Saying this, Zhidu smiled and squinted his eyes and said to the eunuch: "So, go and invite me again..."

When he said this, Zhidu had already put his hand on the hilt of the sword at his waist.

Guiyi Shanyu Xia Yi, perhaps to others, was an extraordinary figure, a vassal of the emperor, and the face of the empire.

But in front of Zhidu, this so-called Guiyi Chanyu was no different from an eraser.

He is a general who protects the Huns with integrity, is in charge of Jin Wu, and is the ninth minister of the Han Dynasty!

In front of him, the so-called Guiyi Chanyu could scold him whenever he wanted and beat him whenever he wanted.

When the eunuch heard this, he could only say obediently: "No!"

A quarter of an hour later, Guiyi Shanyu Xia Yi, yawning and looking depressed, came to the palace surrounded by a group of eunuchs and warriors.

"I've seen Chanyu..." Zhidu quickly stood up and greeted him respectfully.

Other officers and nobles bowed slightly to show their respect.

There is no way, this Guiyi Chanyu, at least in theory, is the lord of Munan who canonized by the Emperor of the Han Dynasty, and the king of all the people who lead the bow.

Xia Yi, on the other hand, had a frown on his face and looked extremely reluctant.

If it weren't for the fact that he came to Zhidu this time, Xia Yi might not even come here at all!

Zhidu looked at the appearance of Guiyi Chanyu and sneered twice in his heart.

When he was in Chang'an, Zhidu had met this Chanyu several times, and he didn't leave much impression on him. But this time when he came to Shunde and got along with this Chanyu, Zhidu felt that this was not the qualification that a big man needed.

puppet.

A qualified puppet should not only treat his master as a god and obey him wholeheartedly, but at least he should obey his instructions and unconditionally support any decision of his master!

Like Xia Yi is like this now, where is the attitude that a puppet should have?

However, after a second thought, the hostility in Zhidu's heart disappeared a lot.

Because, if this Xia Yi really serves the Han Dynasty wholeheartedly and without selfishness.

Then, Zhidu will kill him instead!

The reason is very simple. This Chanyu was the Youxian King of the Xiongnu in the past, and he was nominally a descendant of the Twins clan.

Is it possible for such a person, after surrendering to the Han Dynasty, to fight for the Han Dynasty wholeheartedly and be willing to be a puppet?

The person who did this last time was named Gou Jian!

So after thinking about it, Zhidu's attitude toward Xia Yi improved slightly. He stepped forward with a smile and said: "I heard that Shanyu was unwell, so I shouldn't have disturbed Shanyu's rest... But

, In fact, the emperor has an order: the handling of affairs in Munan must be witnessed by the Chanyu... After all, this Munan is a fiefdom granted to the Shanyu by the emperor..."

After hearing this, Xia Yi showed a smile on his face and said: "General, you are over-praising me, you are over-praising me... This Chanyu is nothing more than the lackeys, oxen and horses under Tian Chan Yu's sect. He guards the land south of the curtain for Tian Chan Yu.

I feel satisfied if I can fulfill my duty as a guard dog..."

"General, an important minister of the country, a famous general in the world! Tian Shanyu sent the general here, this Shanyu must wholeheartedly obey all the general's decisions..."

But when he spoke, Xia Yi's face twitched obviously.

He understood it all too well.

The people of the Han Dynasty were forced to completely cut themselves off from their past.

It is even very likely that he will stand up and speak out to the entire grassland: The decision of the Emperor of the Han Dynasty, the great Tian Chanyu, is sacred, wise, great, wise, and far-sighted. It is the will of the gods, and everyone must obey it!

And once he does this, from now on, in the hearts of all tribal leaders and nobles of the major clans, his status will be gone.

He will become a sinner who betrays and betrays all the people who lead the bow. He will be cursed by the shamans and despised by the nobles of each tribe.

He will never have the chance to be independent again.

He will always be the dog of the Han Dynasty people.

He could only do whatever the people of the Han Dynasty asked him to do.

Such a future is indeed a bit sad for him.

But the problem is...

He couldn't resist, and he didn't even have the ability to criticize!

Especially the man in front of him, Xia Yi knew very well who he was?

Therefore, Lieutenant of the Han Dynasty, General Wei, Marquis of Changwu, and Jinwu Zhi, the goshawks of the two emperors of the Han Dynasty, are well-deserved lackeys of the empire!

It can even be said that he is the projection and incarnation of the will of the terrible man sitting in Chang'an City.

When he came here, it was equivalent to the Emperor of Han also appearing here.

Xia Yi could only serve him cautiously and like he was walking on thin ice.

Originally, Xia Yi even thought about waiting for Zhidu to arrive and immediately patting and flattering him like crazy in order to win the appreciation of this big shot.

But fortunately, he had many counselors under him. These scholar-bureaucrats who spent huge sums of money to recruit troops from Chang'an were much smarter than him.

Everyone opposed his explicit and contrived statement because it was a recipe for death!

Moreover, even if it does not lead to death, doing so will not change his situation.

Rather than making a reckless statement that could lead to possible death, it is better to pretend to be stupid and deliberately show resentment, which will help maintain a good image in front of the emperor and Zhidu.

Xia Yi thought about it and thought it made sense.

Moreover, he does have grievances!

It’s weird if you don’t have any resentment!

Chang'an's decisions and policies completely cut off any possible way for him to defect in the future.

Forcing him to have only one way to go to the dark side!

How could he not have any ideas?

It's a good time to spread it out, which is also in line with the mentality of nomads.

Zhidu smiled slightly, walked to the top side by side with Xia Yi, and both sat down.

Xia Yi held the throne high, after all, he was the nominal lord of Munan, while Zhidu sat on a seat slightly to the left below him.

"Everyone, please take a seat..." Zhidu waved his hands, looking like a master.

When everyone was seated, Zhidu stood up, faced the direction of Chang'an, bowed his hands and said: "I came here on the order of the emperor to spread the teachings in Munan. I must make sure that all the tribes in Munan

The people can all be blessed by the emperor’s rain and dew!”

Everyone immediately bowed their heads and worshiped: "The Holy Emperor is virtuous and has the heart of the world. I, the ministers, only died in service to repay the kindness of the king..."

The generals of Zhongyong Army and Lou Fan Army were even more excited and their faces were flushed.

Especially the officers of the Zhongyong Army, for them, every edict or oral edict from the Holy Emperor is the will of the gods and the order of heaven.

In addition to respectfully accepting the order, they only have the determination to carry it out to the end at all costs.

Especially when the Zhongyong Army was stationed in Dragon City, the facts told every general and soldier of the Zhongyong Army that the Emperor of Han was indeed different from all other rulers.

The Emperor of the Han Dynasty is indeed the only savior and the supreme savior of the people who lead the bow.

He, his ministers, and his army are indeed sincere in their desire to save all the bow-drawing people scattered on the grassland and lead them onto the glorious road of self-salvation.

As a result, a power called faith and ideals took root in the hearts of every loyal soldier and general, and grew vigorously.

Up to now, the entire Zhongyong Army has become the most loyal and obedient group to the Emperor of Han in the world.

Their loyalty is ma.

It can't be higher!

More importantly, this is an army composed of beliefs and ideas as ideological weapons.

In their eyes, things are now extremely clear.

The iron-clad facts told each of them that the people who led the bow were indeed a group spurned and cursed by the gods.

This is not the case, otherwise it cannot be explained why there is such a huge difference between the crowned houses of Zhu Xia and the people who lead bows, especially the huge gap in life and life span.

In the past, everyone in the Zhongyong Army knew that, except for the nobles, few people in their lives could live beyond the age of thirty-five!

The mortality rate of their children is frighteningly high.

But now, after they were saved by the Emperor of the Han Dynasty and transformed themselves, they redeemed themselves.

Many people find that their bodies are healthier.

Even when he reached the age of thirty, he did not have the same problems or signs of aging as the elders and fellow clan members he had seen in the past.

A thirty-year-old soldier is still strong and healthy.
To be continued...