"Li Jungong is joking. King Youxian is Shanyu's biological son. Even if Emperor Daqian canonizes him, he will not accept it. The foreign minister is here to thank His Majesty Emperor Daqian for his great love for our family, King Youxian!" With that said, Hu Yan You cupped your hands toward the east.

Li Sixun smiled and nodded. This Huyan was like a rare wise man in Shanyu Longting.

When Maodun Shanyu overthrew his father's rule, Hu Yanyu almost single-handedly pushed Modun to the position of Shanyu.

"No, I'm afraid you don't know that your King Youxian has accepted the canonization!" Li Sixun smiled, "Not only that, he also has to pay tribute to the court in the name of a vassal state every year!

Just like your monarch and minister Shanyu, he is now a vassal state of Daqian and is also protected by Daqian!"

Although Su Pi only sent a letter, it did not prevent him from bragging about the eye drops.

Li Shilong would not refuse such an upright conspiracy.

If Beinu splits into three kingdoms, it will be fatal for Beinu.

We won’t fight now, but when we fight, it’s up to Da Gan to decide.

Hu Yan still smiled and said nothing, not believing what Li Sixun said at all, until Li Sixun took out the peace treaty written by Yi Zhixie himself, and professed his submission to Daqian in Yi Zhixie's personal name.

The handwriting of the peace talks also included the headquarters of King Youxian. Hu Yanyu was also very familiar with this handwriting.

As the Minister of Internal Affairs, he has to deal with a large amount of official documents every day. He is very familiar with Yi Zhixie's characters.

"I'm afraid Duke Li doesn't know that it was King Youxian who persuaded Shan Yu, so this handwriting doesn't mean anything!" Although Hu Yanyu had some doubts in his heart, he still believed that Yi Zhixie could not do such a stupid thing.

Li Sixun smiled and poured him a pot of tea. He did not continue talking, but changed the topic, "It doesn't matter. Anyway, it's the same for everyone in my son's family.

Anyway, the position of Maodun Shanyu will still be given to Yi Zhixie, it doesn’t matter."

The more you provoke such a wise man, the more he will not believe it.

As long as Hu Yanyou knows about this matter, whether he believes it or not, he will definitely report this matter to Long Ting.

As long as the time difference is correct and rumors are spread on the grassland, Mao Dun will definitely become suspicious.

It was impossible for the military minister to stab him in the back without making him unprepared.

"Jun Gong Li is right!" Hu Yanyou laughed dryly, but began to murmur in his heart, and his mood became heavier.

The next day, Li Sixun had people escort these people to the capital.

And last night, Hu Yanyu sent someone to secretly deliver a letter and leave, and he also knew about it.

The seeds of doubt have been planted, just waiting to take root and sprout.

He quickly found the six gates in Longyou and delivered the message.

Deep inside the six doors, a person said: "The Governor has been planning for so long, and we can finally start the second part of the plan."

...

After Hu Yanyou entered Longyou, he was shocked by its prosperity.

The road, which is wide enough for more than a dozen horses to gallop together, is extremely flat. It is said that this is called a road. Once built, it can be used for ten years or even longer.

There are windows on the carriage, and the outside is unobstructed. The weather in Longyou in April is gradually getting warmer, and the leather on Hu Yanyu's body is no longer wearable.

"King Zuo Guli, why is this Dagan? It's so prosperous. It would be great if Beinu had such a road. Three hundred miles a day wouldn't be a problem!

This carriage is so good, not only fast, but also smooth, and it is also very good to transport materials! "

Ho Yan still pipened his mouth and didn't speak. Many years ago, he had entered the big job. Although the big dry at that time was also prosperous and rich, it was far from now.

Even ordinary people are rosy.

The closer to Kyoto, the more prosperous, the later the curfew is.

The evening of a city's curfew means prosperity.

And when the city is approaching, the city here will not be banned.

The kind of prosperity and richness, deeply imprinted in the heart of Hu Yan, and even made him feel a feeling of inferiority inadvertently.

"If Bei Nu can have such a land, it will definitely stand up!" Hu Yan still held his fist, and said in his heart: "Bei slaves will inevitably defeat the big dry!"

This idea was completely broken after he entered the capital!

When they entered Beijing, they removed all their weapons.

That wide and prosperous street, high -rise buildings.

There are dozens of feet as high.

In North Nu, there is no such high building at all.

They saw a car that was several times larger than their carriage, and after the car arrived, a large number of people came out of it.

Then someone drilled in again.

There are two wheels on the car. Young people are sitting on it, fast speed!

On both sides of the road, the peony was blooming. The elderly took the child to sit on the bench on the side of the road, holding food in his hand, teasing the child.

The aroma in the restaurant hooked out their ravioli.

They stood in the middle of the road, and for a while, they lost their directions.

Hundreds of people are like savages that are not ancient, and they have not taken off the barbaric.

Their inner pride was crushed at this moment.

The greatness of this city has exceeded Hu Yan's imagination.

The pedestrians on the roadside walked away from them, and their eyes were full of disgusting.

They also saw a lot of blonde -eyed Hu people, they looked at themselves, and some were just contempt.

Finally, they came to the palace, and the eyes of the two emperors in the eyes were.

The majestic soldiers stood on both sides, holding the halberds in their hands, not angry.

When he came here, Hu Yan was still sweating like a rain, and his legs began to soft.

The introduction of the way is Tang Jian, Hongzheng Temple, "Zuo Guyu, please!"

In the capital in April, the climate is suitable. Tang Jian wore a dynasty suit in Banzheng.

Hongya Temple is already one of the hottest yards at the moment. His boss of this department has a tight life, with red face.

"please!"

Hu Yan Jiuqiang started his spirit and walked into the palace, but was shocked by the majestic palace.

The journey of the heart along the way is only to himself.

The embodiment of the strong national strength made him have an illusion, as if he was not doing it, but a country that was unknown before.

Soon, the group came to Tai Chi Palace.

Hu Yan still saw Li Shilong, "Foreign Minister Hu Yan still, see His Majesty Daguang!"

"Flat body." Li Shilong's high -seat dragon chair, although the two are white, they are full of breath, and their voice echoed in the palace, dispersing the sneaky in the heart of people's hearts.

"Gift!"

"Her Majesty!"

After sitting down, he didn't dare to see Li Shilong for a while.

If the wolf king who is lingering in the old man, then Li Shilong is the real dragon of the spring and autumn.

"Let's ask the minister to ask your Majesty!"
Chapter completed!