Why do you have to fight? Isn’t it good to sit down and talk?

On Liliyuan, 80 miles away from the suburbs of Jiuyuan, in a harmonious atmosphere, it was called meeting enemies, and they were extremely jealous!

The hatred between the Xianbei and the Huns had been decades, and the desert was lost in the hands of the Xianbei, the Donghu descendants, especially the Xiongnu, who once dominated the grassland, had actually fallen to the point of the Han people they had once robbed. Starting from Kuitou, the Xianbei also launched plunder wars against Houtao for years.

Just like when Zhang Liao was young, when Yanmen was captured by the Xianbei, the Huns were so indignant that they followed him, the Han, to find a place on the grassland. It can be seen that the Huns were also so humble in front of the Xianbei.

There is also Bu Dugen. His brother is Kuitou. He was the great leader of the three Xianbei tribes of the prairie in the past. On the grassland, brothers and brothers are the same. If they become the leader, it will be his turn to Bu Dugen! As a result, Ke Bi Neng, the lowly bastard Xianbei, suddenly rose up and defeated him, the nobleman who was superior, and he had to humbly fall into the pass. This hatred can be imagined!

Facing these two enemies, Kebineng, who had just lost thousands of Ding's mouths, and other tribe leaders of the Western Xianbei tribes, also had scarlet pupils.

Unfortunately, sitting outside Jiuyuan City, the Hu people stared at each other like cross-eyed, but the two in charge were in harmony. Around a round table, Wang Hou was generously going there, changing his domineering appearance a few days ago, Xiahou Ba looked happy and took the teapot and took the initiative to put a teacup on Wang Houman.

"Uncle, have tea!"

"Big nephew, I haven't seen you for a long time. When I met last time, you just learned to ride a horse. Now you are a general wearing armor and a handsome man! Time flies!"

In fact, the two are almost a little different, but Wang Hou and his father Xiahou Yuan have a common friendship, so Wang Hou is taller, but in order to show intimacy, they insist on leaning on the kindness of the father and the son and the filial piety. The leaders of the tribes who were originally hostile to each other were all straight-mouthed.

"Xiao Wang pays homage to General Wang!"

It is better to be in charge of the county magistrates. Although Wang Shuang was very popular before, Xiahou Ba has the final say. On the other hand, Xianbei also had to look up Wang Hou's eyes. The Southern Xiongnu Chanyu Huchuquan, who became an old official of the gentry, was the first to greet him with a smile.

"I heard for a long time that the generals are famous outside the border! Now that the Xianbei generals are leaving the town, the generals outside the border have a peaceful and happy land. This is really a blessing for us Hu clan!"

This old man really learned how the Han people handle current affairs. He said it nicely, but as he spoke, his eyes deliberately glanced at Ke Bineng sitting next to Wang Hou. Sure enough, the latter's eyes couldn't help but flash, and his face became slightly gloomy.

Ke Bi Neng asked Wang Houlai to make money and food for him. Ideally he was the chairman Lizard Owl, and Wang Hou was just a fool who paid money. But now, the situation is obviously not the case. In the situation, Wang Hou's right to speak even vaguely suppressed him.

This is not something Kebi, who has a strong desire for power, would like to see!

This old guy Hu Chuquan stirred up the relationship between the two with a chrysanthemum.

Wang Hou is now an old man, how can he not hear it? But he is too lazy to fulfill this. After the construction of the naturalized city, Wang Hou was confident that Ke Bi could shut up. Even if Ke Bi could not shut up, the tribe leader under his command who received the trade dividend had to shut up!

But Wang Hou is not easy to bully! His face changed from the bright spring light just now, and his expression suddenly became dark, shook his head slowly.

"You are kind to Shanyu, but the peace outside the Shanyu may not be guaranteed!"

"What does General Wang mean?"

The smell of gunpowder suddenly became richer. When he knocked on the table, the southern Xianbei boss who was reluctant to come, the strong man with a small braid, a big bearded face, and a more Xianbei man jumped up suddenly, staring at Wang Hou with a stern look.

Although Wang Hou didn't say anything, he showed this aggressive attitude, and Ke Bi Neng and several Western Xianbei leaders also helped and glared back with gloomy eyes.

"What are you doing? Your troops intercepted and killed the Xianbei tribute envoy's caravan. The former Jiuyuan lieutenant Wang Shuang was sentenced to death. You have to pay some price!"

It's simply shameless! Who doesn't know what happened in the Jiuyuan incident? Wang Hou was so embarrassed that he was so angry that his cheeks were bulging, his eyes were red, Bu Dugen jumped up, and he grinned and roared in annoyed Xianbei. It took him a while to come back to his senses and snorted in the broken Chinese that he had to learn to deal with the Chinese.

"My explanation is only a knife! If you have the courage, please get it yourself!"

Hu Chuquan, the old man, aimed at Xiahou Ba, the general of the Huns, who protected the Huns.

Although the Han Empire has now been split into several pieces, Prime Minister Cao is still very good at speaking in the north. If he doesn't listen to Cao Cao's words, his head is made into ginseng and wine vessels to be collected. What is the case with the Huns now, it still cannot avoid the Han Dynasty.

But to his disappointment, Xiahou Ba was a little Juewu, who was a general protecting the Huns. He looked like he was as if his uncle was saying what he said, and sat upright there with a smile looking at Wang Hou.

Xiahou Ba may not be as brave as his father Xiahou Yuan, but as the second generation of officials, he is not blind to his son. In the case of Wang Shuang, the Southern Xiongnu and the Southern Xianbei must not be honest with him. If Wang Hou is punished, Wang Hou will be punished again. Once the Xianbei makes trouble, he will definitely not be able to sit still for a long time.

It would be better to rely on Wang Hou's thick legs. Anyway, Cao Cao's bottom line is not dependent on Wang Hou's disciples. The rest is what he does, and he is happy to watch the fun.

Hu Chuquan is not as reckless as Bu Dugen. He can see the form clearly. Xiahou Ba is obviously unreliable. A Ke Bi is already difficult to deal with. Add Wang Hou. The Huns will definitely not get any advantage in the face. Since they can't get any advantage, let's see what Wang Hou wants and measure the gains and losses first!

After pondering for a while, Hu Chuquan broke the silence of the negotiating table after Bu Dugen made his statement. After waiting for the left hand of the four gold rings to knock on the table unconsciously, he asked solemnly.

"What price should General Wang pay for us, the Jiuyuan tribe?"

"Carbonite!"

This requirement is a necessity, and without thinking, Wang Hou had already said it firmly.

"My teacher Yu Ji had visited here many years ago and discovered a huge carboniferous mine here. I built Guihua City at the foot of Yin Mountain 200 miles north. I want to mine this carboniferous mine in Jiuyuan and transport it to my Guihua City!"

Ah snee...

After finally getting rid of Wang Hou, the old immortal Yu, who was sitting cross-legged in Laoshan Palace to comprehend the Ascension Avenue, sneezed violently. His mentality of meditating in meditation was stirred up, and he didn't even calculate it. The old guy hummed directly to the north, and then shook the whisk again, and continued to meditate quietly.

At the negotiating table, the typical prairie man face of Hu Chuquan who was asking for help could not help but froze and asked in disbelief.
Chapter completed!