Chapter 48: God-given opportunity

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There was a silence in the king's tent, a dead silence.

The unison cheers that the personal guards imagined did not appear. From the military ministers and the ministers, they all opened their mouths wide and were stunned, but no one spoke.

"The Great Shanyu, the Han Emperor died, and the threat from the Great Huns no longer exists!" The personal guards' tone became even more and sang loudly: "This is a God-given opportunity for the Great Huns!"

"What?"

The sky-high question sounded, and the monarch and ministers of the Junchen Shanyu finally woke up and asked in unison: "Han Emperor really died?" Emperor Jing's health has been in bad health. It was a matter of time before the end of the matter, but when the incident came, the monarch and ministers of the Junchen Shanyu were still a little unbelievable.

"How come this kind of good thing comes?" Junchen Shanyu was a little surprised and couldn't help but mutter.

"God blesses the Great Huns!"

"The great Kunlun God has appeared!"

The ministers were so happy that they started to laugh loudly. After that, they even laughed in unison: "Haha!"

The laughter was so loud that it was so loud that it went up into the sky, making the king's tent buzzing. These days, the Huns were at a loss and were always worried about the Han army coming.

Now that Emperor Jing's death has a huge blow to the morale of the Han Dynasty. It is impossible for the Han Dynasty to attack the Huns in a short period of time, which is enough to temporarily let go of their worries.

Not to mention, according to the Chinese etiquette, Emperor Jing's death should have a three-year national mourning period. During this period, the Han Dynasty did not have to use troops to the outside world. Three years was not a short time. For a shrewd man like the military minister Shanyu, three years was enough to do a lot of things, and it was also possible to regain the power of the past again.

This is a God-given opportunity, a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, and it is impossible to make a member of the ministers not happy.

The Xiongnu ministers, who were so happy, even danced and sang pastoral songs. For a moment, they sang and danced in the tent, with melodious singing and powerful dancing.

"Haha!" Junchen Shanyu looked up at the sky, laughed loudly, stood up with his huge body, walked over quickly, and joined the ranks of singing and dancing.

The Zhongxing said that he was sitting in the seat, his face changed, his chest was swaying rapidly, and he sighed in his heart: "Why did you leave just by saying that?"

Regarding Emperor Jing, Zhongxing said that he naturally knew Emperor Jing as a eunuch in the Han Palace, and also knew Emperor Jing. Although he was a traitor and was an enemy of Emperor Jing, this does not mean that he had no feelings. At this moment, his mood was extremely complicated.

After so many years of joining the Huns, he has lived a very comfortable life and is deeply appreciated by the Shanyu. However, this appreciation is gradually fading away, which makes the Zhongchang say that he has to look back on the past. If he had not chosen to be a traitor, but was devoted to the Han Dynasty. With his talent, he would have made considerable contributions. After the Han Dynasty defeated the Huns, he would return to the Han Dynasty and would have shined his ancestors.

As a eunuch, he has a low status. Zhongxing said that he didn't know many people in the Han Palace, and Emperor Jing was the only one who survived. Emperor Jing died. Zhongxing said that he had no old friends in the Han Palace, which aroused Zhongxing's homesickness and couldn't help but sigh: "Oh!"

"Zhongxing said, what are you, a dog slave?" The shrewd military minister Shanyu found that Zhongxing said the expression was not normal enough and spoke out.

"I reported to the Great Shanyu, the slave didn't think anything." The Central Bank said that he quickly lied.

"A bold slave, do you still dare to lie?" Junchen Shanyu was extremely smart. The Bank of China said it was not so easy to lie to him. He snorted coldly and said, "You must be a pity for the death of the Han Emperor, right?"

"This..." Zhonghang said suddenly and screamed at him, and couldn't help but be stunned.

"Han Dog is a Han Dog, and I can't forget the Chinese flavor on him!"

"A person who is not a Great Hun, he will not share the joys and sorrows with the Great Huns!" The ministers immediately shouted.

The Bank of China said that it was common to jealousy, scolding, insulting, and insulting the Hun ministers. If it were in the past, the Bank of China said that it would not take it seriously. However, this time, when he heard the scolding of the ministers, he couldn't help but feel nervous.

At this moment, the Bank of China said that he really regretted being a traitor back then, and regretted that he had made mistakes for eternal regrets!

"This slave is hateful, I should have been executed!" Junchen Shanyu's bright tiger eyes swept over the Central Shangshu and said, "You are sorry for the death of the Han Emperor. This is the same as this Shanyu, and you should also reward him."

"The Great Shanyu..." Zhongxing was very surprised. Even if he wanted to break his head, he would never have imagined that Junchen Shanyu would say such things.

"The Emperor of Han is a hero! It is the greatest honor for me to be an enemy of him in my life!" The voice of the military minister Shanyu suddenly turned high, a little sharp and harsh: "If there was no enemy of the Emperor of Han, Ben Shanyu would be smooth sailing in his life, take down Yanmen, conquer Chang'an, destroy the Han Dynasty, and turn the Han people's crops into the ranch of the Great Huns. Of course, this made me happy! But this was too boring! Ben Shanyu would be lonely!"

He paused for a moment and said in a tone containing wisdom: "The Great Wall was defeated and the Donghu was defeated, causing heavy losses to the Great Huns! However, Ben Shanyu did not hate the Han Emperor. With a powerful opponent like him, Ben Shanyu will be colorful in his life, be motivated in his work, and be indomitable!"

"Oh!" Junchen Shanyu sighed and said, "I'm sorry to heaven. It's true that this talent has given the Great Huns a chance, but it also made the Shanyu lose the most respectable enemy!"

In the mind of the military minister Shanyu, Emperor Jing was a hero. Now that Emperor Jing died, he was glad for the fate of the Huns, and the Huns were finally saved. However, he felt infinitely sorry that Emperor Jing had let go such a hero and felt lonely.

This is the enemy!

Meeting on the battlefield can kill blood, corpses piled up like mountains, and even cut off the enemy's head with your own hands. However, when the enemy no longer exists, you will feel regret, feel sad, be lonely, and...

"Great Kunlun God, please protect the Han Emperor. In the next life, we will be enemies again!" Junchen Shanyu knelt on the ground, touching the ground with his hands, and praying for Emperor Jing with great respect.

"This..." The ministers saw the actions of the military minister Shanyu, and were puzzled and opened their mouths in surprise.

"The Emperor of Han is an amazing hero!" Just as the ministers were surprised, Yi Zhixie knelt down, raised his hands first, then supported him to the ground, touched the ground with his forehead, and prayed loudly for Emperor Jing: "The great Kunlun God, please protect the Emperor of Han, he is a hero!"

Junchen Shanyu is the current Shanyu, and Yi Zhixie is the successor throne. The two of them have the same views on Emperor Jing, which surprised the ministers so much that their eyes almost fell.

What surprised the ministers even more was still behind. The military minister Shanyu looked at Zhongxing and said, "Zhongxing said, you came from the Han Palace and knew the Han Emperor for a long time. Now that he has passed away, do you have no feelings for an old friend? If you want to kowtow, just kowtow! Han Emperor is a hero and worthy of your kowtow!"

"Thank you, Da Shanyu!" Zhongxing said, bowed and thanked, faced south, knelt down and kowtowed, and said, "Your Majesty, Zhongxing said...oh!"

Without finishing a word, the Bank of China said that it remembered the past, one by one, one by one, and I don’t know where to start, but only a sigh revealed his complex mood.

"Yes!" Junchen Shanyu nodded in appreciation, patted the shoulder of Zhongxingshu, and said, "Zhongxing said, you, a dog slave, still have some old friends, and I am even more relieved!"

This action was very intimate, and the ministers were admired by the ministers, wishing that the military ministers and Shanyu were so intimate to him.

Amid the admiration of the ministers, the military minister Shanyu happily walked to the throne and stood still. His eyes were shining in his eyes. He glanced at the ministers and said loudly: "The Han Emperor is a hero and deserves the respect of Ben Shanyu. Ben Shanyu has prayed to the great Kunlun God. You all sit down and we discuss how to make the Han Dynasty lower their proud heads again!"

This is a God-given opportunity. It is time to take this opportunity to deal with the Han Dynasty and regain the power of the past!

"Ha ha!"

"This time, the Han Dynasty has something to bear!"

The ministers were very happy, laughing and sat down happily. Without waiting for the military minister Shanyu to speak, he picked up the horse's breasts, tore the mutton, ate the meat and drink wine. He was so happy that he would return to his previous joyful view.

"Come on! Do it!" Junchen Shanyu picked up the wine bowl, touched the ministers from afar, happily delivered it to his mouth, drank it in one sip, and praised loudly: "Good wine! Good wine!"

He had drunk so much of this horse breast, but he had never felt so happy. Emperor Jing passed away, causing the Huns to survive in a desperate situation. The military minister Shanyu had never felt so happy. This was the happiest moment in his life!

"Haha!" The ministers responded with laughter, containing endless joy.

"You all tell me, how should the Great Huns take advantage of this rare opportunity?" Junchen Shanyu put down his wine bowl, tore the mutton, and ate the meat with big mouths. When he opened his mouth with big mouths, oil and water splashed everywhere, so happy!

"Da Shanyu, is this more important? Hurry up and dispatch all the troops and run to the Han territory!"

"The Han Emperor is dead. The one who succeeded the throne was a little baby. Why didn't he scare the warriors of the Great Huns?"

"I haven't been to the Han territory for several years, and now it's a good opportunity!"

"Han realm, what a great warehouse, some are beautiful silk, delicious wine, exquisite porcelain, delicious tea, and the fine skin and tender flesh of Han women, which makes people miss it!"

Since the Great Wall was defeated, the Huns have not been disturbed by Han territory. It’s not that they don’t want it, but that they don’t have the courage. It’s only a few years, but for the Huns who make a living by plundering, it’s like a distant memory, and it’s impossible to miss them.

Junchen Shanyu didn't say anything, just pricked up his ears to listen. The ministers had too many ideas. They talked one by one, but they still couldn't finish it after talking for a long time. This made Junchen Shanyu sigh: "I wish I had so many ideas a few days ago!"

A few days ago, the Huns were helpless, and the military ministers and Shanyu forced them to come up with ideas, but they were silent.

"Zhongxing said!" Junchen Shanyu finally spoke, looked at Zhongxing and said, "According to the Han rituals, the Han people have a three-year national mourning period, right?"

"Yes, the Great Shanyu!" Zhong Xing replied respectfully.

"In the past three years, the Han people could not conquer, that is, the Han people could only have deep ditches and high bases, and allowed the Great Huns to attack?" Junchen Shanyu asked again.

"So you can say that!" Zhongxing's voice was sharp and harsh.

"Great! Ben Shanyu mobilized all his troops and horses to take advantage of the national funeral of the Han people and make a big disturbance. It would be best to capture several cities of the Han Dynasty!" The military minister Shanyu's face was red, and his bright eyes were filled with beautiful stars: "Ben Shanyu can still dispatch an army of 600,000 to go straight to the Han territory. Do you think the Han people dare to fight us?"

"Six hundred thousand?" This number is huge, and the ministers were a little surprised.

"Haha!" Immediately afterwards, the ministers burst into laughter: "The Han people will definitely escape when they hear the news. Even Zhou Yang did not have the courage to fight the Great Huns!"

"Grand Shanyu, please let me say something that is not right." Zhongxing said, stood up and conquered the military minister Shanyu, saying, "According to the Han rituals of the Han Dynasty, the Han Dynasty could not carry out conquests. However, if the Great Huns mobilized the troops that were scattered and plundered in the Han territory, the Han people could still send troops to defend. If Zhou Yang came to the border and used his good use of the troops, the Great Shanyu would not have much chance of winning."

"What do you think of?" Junchen Shanyu asked back without comment.

"The Great Shanyu, in his opinion, is better than attacking the strong cities of the Han Dynasty immediately and attacking the Donghu!" The Central News Agency analyzed and said: "The Han Dynasty's newly captured Donghu is not stable. If the Great Huns send troops, the Donghu will be owned by the Great Huns. The Han Dynasty is at the national mourning and cannot send troops to the Donghu again. Taking advantage of the favorable opportunity of the Han Dynasty's national mourning and not conquering the Han Dynasty, the Great Huns can attack the entire line and take advantage of the strong cities of Yanmen, Daijun, Dingxiang, and Yunzhong."

"Yes!" Junchen Shanyu nodded and praised, saying, "You are talking about a safe way. However, the warriors of the Great Huns have been waiting for this day for too long and can't wait any longer!"

"No more waiting! No more waiting!"

The ministers roared in unison, and some even pulled out the shiny scimitar and kept waving it, extremely excited.

Since the defeat on the Great Wall several years ago, the Huns have not disturbed the Han territory, and the Huns have long been unable to bear it. Now, Emperor Jing has passed away, and the Han army cannot go out to fight and can only defend the city. The situation has returned to the past, and the Han territory is allowed to gallop.

In the past, the Huns were galloping in the Han territory. The beautiful silk, exquisite porcelain, delicious delicious food, delicious tea, and fine skin and tender flesh of Han women were allowed to enjoy by the Huns. How desirable it was.

When they thought of these past events, the ministers were filled with eyes and shouted with their arms raised, wishing they could immediately run to Han territory.

Junchen Shanyu listened to the roars of the ministers, and he was very happy and nodded. Until the roars of the ministers stopped, Junchen Shanyu stood up suddenly, pulled out his scimitar, and a beautiful sword flower appeared, and he ordered loudly: "Distributed under the sun and the moon, above the desert, the king of the kings, and the Great Xiongnu Da Shanyu: mobilize all the troops and horses to run to the Han Dynasty!"

"Feither the Han Dynasty!"

It is the cold and cold season of ice and snow. It is not the time to use troops. However, the opportunity is difficult to wait. The ministers can't wait. The orders of the military ministers and the gospel of their military officials are all their strength.

"The wise kings, the wise kings of the left and right Guli kings, the wise generals of the left and right commanders, the wise commanders of the left and right Gudu kings, the various tribes of the Great Huns, the King of Hunxie, and the King of Xiu Tu... Be sure to bring your warriors to Longcheng in a month! Those who violate the orders will be killed!" Junchen Shanyu shouted loudly.

"No!" The ministers accepted the order in unison.

The Huns were vast, and it took a month to mobilize troops, and the time was a bit tight. Not to mention, in the cold and cold seasons of the snow, the time for the Huns to mobilize troops was even more tense. The ministers did not care about cheering and left the tent and began to send people to mobilize troops.

"Under the sun and the moon, above the desert, the kings of the kings, and the Great Khan of the Great Huns had an order: one month later, they would run to the Han Dynasty!"

One by one, the Huns sent commanders, shouting the orders of the military minister Shanyu, riding horses, braved the cold, and rushing towards the Huns in the wind and snow.

"Feither the Han Dynasty!"

As soon as the order of Junchen Shanyu was passed, the Huns who were originally nesting in the tabernacle cheered and rushed out of the tabernacle and shouted in unison.
To be continued...