"The king is the king of sage."

"Hahaha, I can't stand flattery, so don't say that again."

"I am not trying to flatter you...I have reported to Your Majesty many times before, and His Majesty even advised me to study...so that I should not be immersed in old hatred..."

Liu Jing shook his head, his face full of bitterness. Liu Chang didn't know what to say for a while, but said seriously: "It's okay, just do your best!"

Finally, after explaining everything, Liu Chang ushered in a period of leisure.

Liu Chang immediately appeared in the palace of the Tang Dynasty, and the wise men heard about it and came there.

However, there are not many sages still in Chang'an today.

"Your Majesty... My second brother is about to become a marquis, and my eldest brother can become a general... I am the only one who has accomplished nothing."

Zhou Jian shook his head, his face full of bitterness.

Lu Zhong comforted him kindly: "Don't be sad...your two brothers have been ennobled. When your father dies, won't you inherit his title?"

"You're just asking for a fight, aren't you?!"

Zhou Jian is no longer the kid who hoped that after his father and two older brothers died, he would be able to become a lieutenant.

"Alas...I am the one who suffers the most...You are all officials and generals now...Yafu and the others have all been granted titles...I am still in Imperial College!"

The people from Fan City sighed, their eyes full of helplessness.

"Who asked you to worship Duke Fuqiu as your teacher... We are all in a hurry to graduate from Taixue, but you still go to flatter Duke Fuqiu all day long. It's your own fault!"

Xuan Moru scolded disdainfully.

Liu Chang was stunned, "A city citizen? You worship Duke Fuqiu as your teacher??"

"Yeah... Duke Fuqiu said he would pass on my poems. Unless the teacher is no longer here one day, I'm afraid I will have to study with him all the time..."

"Hahaha, if Marquis Wuyang knew that his son was going to become a scholar, do you think he would beat you to death?"

The Fanshi man shook his head, "No...my father really wants us to study."

Liu Chang looked at the few sages around him and sighed, "Alas... we are the only ones left in Chang'an."

"My lord, what kind of title do you want to give your brother?"

Zhou Jian interrupted Liu Chang's emotion and asked curiously.

"Ya Fu is granted the title of Chicken Marquis, Lu is granted the title of Sheep Marquis, Zao is granted the title of Overturning Marquis..."

Guan A said with a smile.

"Fart, let the king grant you the title of Grain Stealer in the future!"

Zhou Jian was very dissatisfied.

"I will make you a filial lord!"

Everyone laughed, Liu Chang's heart was aroused when he heard what Guan A said, and he couldn't help but swallow his saliva, "After I come back, I don't seem to have time to visit my uncle and Zhou Mansion... Do we have to

Want to pay a visit?"

"Your Majesty... We are all going to be fathers... Isn't it a bit... to steal sheep and chickens again..."

"It doesn't matter, we are not suitable to do it, then find someone suitable to do it... My Yuzi is very good, let him steal it, and then we can get it back legitimately!"

"Well... let's go alone then."

...

"Brother."

Hu Tu bent down and saluted, and Ji Zhou, who had disappeared in front of everyone for a long time, appeared in front of Hu Tu with a smile.

When he heard that his brother had only brought four people with him to pay him a visit, Hu Tu had a blank look on his face and was extremely shocked in his heart. He then led the generals out to greet him. Ji Zhou helped his brother up and held his hand.

He held his hand and asked seriously: "Second brother... you are not injured, are you?"

Hu Tu was immediately speechless and felt a little guilty for no reason. He shook his head, "I'm fine..."

"That's good."

Ji Zhou smiled, took Hu Tu's hand, and walked into the tent.

The generals who protected Tu had straight faces at this moment, staring at Jizhu, as if they were about to attack him in the next moment... After Chagu died, no one could go against Jizhu anymore, and the tribe of Hutu It was obvious that he was not good enough in front of Jizhu, and he was not his enemy at all. At this moment, seeing Jizhu coming alone, several generals had different thoughts in their hearts.

Hu Tu asked Ji Zhou to sit in the upper seat, but Ji Zhou did not refuse and sat down naturally. Hu Tu sat next to him.

This scene made the generals who guarded Tu very dissatisfied. Some even snorted coldly and put their hands on the handle of their swords.

Ji Zhou turned a blind eye and held Hu Tu's hand affectionately, "We haven't seen each other for a long time... I feel relieved to see you so strong."

Ji Zhou started to chat enthusiastically, but Hu Tu was restless.

The generals were staring at Jizhu directly and looking at Hutu from time to time. If Jizhu is killed now, Hutu will have no rivals and will directly inherit the position of the Great Chanyu. No one can compete with him anymore. .

The protective coating seems to be a little tangled and absent-minded.

"Second brother...I came here this time and brought you a gift."

Jizhu said and waved, and immediately someone walked in with a set of armor. Hu Tu looked at the armor and was a little confused.

"This is my father's armor... I am going to give this to you... You will take the position of the Great Chanyu, and I will assist you."

"ah??"

Hu Tu's eyes widened, "Brother, what do you mean?"

"Second brother...my father is gone, even Dragon City has been lost to the Han people...Hexi has also been lost...If we continue to fight at this moment, the Xiongnu will really be destroyed...as long as If we can end this meaningless struggle, I am willing to take you as the great chanyu... Let's go west... and take the Western Region to gain a foothold... There are mostly small countries over there, and it is not difficult to win them."

Ji Zhou said it very sincerely, but Hu Tu was hesitant and speechless at the moment.

"My King, don't let him deceive you! He just wants to deceive you and then kill you!"

The general who protected Tu couldn't bear it anymore and said loudly.

Jizhu smiled and said, "I have never thought about killing my brother. I can swear to the sun, moon, heaven and earth, I have never had such an idea... If you want this position, I will give it to you, absolutely. No harm...we two brothers will carry out our father's legacy and revitalize the Xiongnu."

"Brother...I...I was deceived by the Han people...I thought you were going to kill me, so I wanted to kill you first..."

Hu Tu stood up and said seriously: "That Han man was arrested by me, please forgive me, brother!"

"My tribe is too weak now to command the Huns. It is better for my eldest brother to be the Great Chanyu, and for me to be the Xian King of Zuo. When my eldest brother dies, just leave the position to me."

"King!!"

The generals shouted.

Hu Tu glared at them and said, "I have made up my mind!"

Jizhu also stood up again, "Okay...since that's what you think, then I'll do what you said. I'll be the Great Chanyu and you will be the Xian King of Zuo. If I die, you will be the Great Chanyu." Chanyu!"

"By the way, bring that envoy of the Han Dynasty over and let me see it."

"good!"

When Lu Jia appeared in the tent and saw Jizhu sitting in the upper position, he secretly thought something bad.

He grinned and said, "Is this Jizhou? I heard that you sent someone to tell my king and asked my king to be the chief Danyu... When I come here this time, I won't repeat the same trick again and ask Hutu to take over.

Big Chanyu, right?”

"Hahaha, what a Han envoy... Come here, let him go and give him some wine!"

As Jizhu said, Hu Tu was stunned and said hurriedly: "Brother! This man is a good talker! He is the best at lying! You can't listen to him!"

Jizhu looked at the younger brother in front of him who was about to reach out and block his ears, and smiled helplessly, "Hu Tu... you... put your hands down, I won't be deceived by him."

Lu Jia was not polite and sat proudly among the crowd, "Of course you will not be deceived by me... In terms of eloquence and ability, who can compare with you? Hu Tu is a simple man. All the generals here,

I'm afraid I'll all die in your hands sooner or later."

The expressions of the surrounding generals changed drastically and they frowned.

At this time, a soldier suddenly came and whispered a few words to the guard.

Hu Tu was startled, "Brother, King Tang sent someone here again..."

"Oh? Let him in!"

Soon, a large Han soldier was tied up by the Huns and brought back to the tent.

The soldier looked at the people in front of him seriously and said loudly: "My king has a letter and I want to give it to your king!"

Someone handed the letter to Hu Tu, who reluctantly handed the letter to Jizhu and asked Jizhu to translate it for him.

Jizhu looked at it for a moment, his face changed drastically, and he threw the letter aside angrily.

"I heard that the Han people value filial piety and benevolence. Why would they use my dead father to threaten us? What's the truth? Is it possible that the King of Tang couldn't even tolerate a dead enemy? He still wanted to touch his grave?

Is this what a gentleman does?!"

The soldier grinned.

"My king...is a barbarian and doesn't know etiquette!"
Chapter completed!