Three Kingdoms

Chapter 1299: respective meaning

  Chapter 1299 The meaning of each

  "Great Elder..." Seeing that the Great Elder had returned, Subdelkin hurriedly stepped forward to greet him, bowed to salute, and then peeked at the Great Elder's expression, "... Shan Yu, what do you say? What does Shan Yu mean?"

The Great Elder didn't answer immediately, but sat down on the wolf fur mattress unsteadily, took the hot mare's milk from the attendant, drank it slowly, and then squinted at Xu Bu Dilkin lowered his eyelids, and said slowly, "What do you mean? Shanyu said it...he will think about it..."

   "Consider?" Subdelkin widened his eyes, and said with some hesitation, "Does this mean...consider...or not?"

  The Great Elder was bored for a long time, without saying a word, just lowered his eyelids, as if he was about to fall asleep, and almost snored.

Subdelkin couldn't sit still, his buttocks twitched to the left and to the right, too much, and suddenly seemed to be unable to help but let out a fart. There was a loud "poof" in the silent tent, and the air was very loud. Immediately the Great Elder didn't even bother to pretend to be asleep, he lifted his eyelids and kicked his triangular eyes.

"Ah, uncle, my dear uncle..." Subdelkin hurriedly put on a smile, waved the sleeve of the leather robe and slapped it left and right, as if this could dispel the smell, and then moved forward, " Uncle, I really need to give some confirmation letter, or... my nephew, everyone, is all over!"

Subdelkin rushed to Yinshan, but he really didn't want to be satisfied with hearing a thoughtful and thoughtful speech. He was really anxious to settle this matter in order to be in Gaonu's own tribe. Set it down, otherwise you will never be able to feel at ease.

  The Huns are no longer as powerful as they were two or three hundred years ago.

When the Xiongnu were huge, if they wanted to eat salt, they would go to the East Sea to play with the women of Dongwuhuan, and let the people of Dongwuhuan pay tribute to salt. The women of the Yue clan, let the men of the Da Yue clan serve the tribute fish...

   Such a day, although there is no special text handed down, but word of mouth passed down from generation to generation, it is indeed enviable, and it also makes Subdelkin look forward to it very much. But now, seeing people from his own tribe being confessed by others, and women from his own tribe being played by others, how could Subdelkin bear it, how could it be possible to have a vague and ambiguous so-called " Think about it" and set foot on the return journey?

   "Uncle! Grand Elder!" Subdelkin said, "You... you just look at my mother's face... give my nephew some help... give me a letter..."

  The corner of the Great Elder's mouth twitched, and then he seemed to be defeated by Subdelkin's eyes, and said slowly: "Chanyu...is hesitating..."

"What? The Chanyu still wants to make atonement with the Han people?" Subdelkin muttered dissatisfiedly, "Is he the Shanyu of our Huns or an official of the Han people? To make atonement, why the **** doesn't he use his own people to make an atonement?" !"

   "Bastard! Is it possible to say this?" The elder stared with triangular eyes.

"Yes...yes..." Subdiel Jinkou replied in a wrong way, and then whispered, and the whisper was enough for the elder to hear, "Shanyu has done everything like this, and don't let people say gone?"

The Xiongnu’s political system determined that Shanyu’s status was not as high as that of the emperor of the farming nation. What’s more, even the Han people of the farming nation sometimes had times when the emperor was weak and was being rubbed and played around, such as before Liu Xie, not to mention the Southern Huns Shanyu who is no longer strong.

  The Great Elder glanced at Subdelkin and sighed slightly.

   The bloodiness of the Huns seems to be getting less and less.

  If he was a child, would he still need to consider such a thing? Things like this, still only stay in the verbal whining? He has already spoken with a knife in his hand!

   And now...

  Subdelkin continued to mutter in a low voice: "If only... if only there were no redeemers..."

   "Huh?" The Great Elder straightened his lazy sitting posture, turned his head to look at Subdelkin and said, "What did you say? Say it again?"

  Subdelkin was a little flustered, and quickly waved his hands and said, "No, no, what did I say?"

Under the cloudy eyes of the Great Elder, the lurking disdain became stronger and stronger, but he suppressed it under the eyes of Lada, "Yes, you just said it. Changtiansheng's people are like this now. Are you timid?"

   "..." Subdelkin stared at the Great Elder with a sullen face, and the Great Elder stared at him calmly.

  After a while, Subdelkin said slowly: "Yes, I said, I said... If there is no one who redeems, then there is no such thing as redemption!"

"Bold!" The Great Elder shouted, but the voice was unexpectedly soft, it didn't seem like he was surprised or afraid, but mixed with some other emotions, even the guards outside the big tent None seemed to be alarmed.

"Uncle...I'm serious..." Subdelkin seemed to be desperate, and continued, "You see, what are we Huns now? Even that **** Qiang has been bullied to the head! There are also Han people, the former Han people What is it, it’s like a dog! And now, what atonement? You need to atone for beating Han people? If you really say that, wouldn’t King Moton also want to atone? What the hell!”

  The Great Elder was quiet and didn't say anything. After listening to Subdelkin's complaints, he suddenly smiled, showing his incomplete big yellow and black teeth, "That's right."

   "Huh?" Subdelkin was taken aback for a moment before he realized, "So, the Great Elder supported me?"

   "Supporting you for what?" The Great Elder smiled, and seemed to be in good spirits.

  Subdelkin said: "Support killing the source of the atonement!"

   "Oh?" The Great Elder smiled, "Not bad, you want to kill General Zhengxi? Are you very courageous..."

   "Uh..." Subdelkin grinned an ugly and awkward smile, and said, "Uncle, you really like to joke..."

  The great elder smiled, but the smile was very cold, "...I never like to joke..."

   "No, no..." Subdelkin waved his hands and said, "I mean, I mean...I mean kill Huchuquan... If you kill Huchuquan, everything will be fine..."

"Idiot!" The Great Elder pulled his face and shouted in a deep voice, "I thought you had some courage, but I didn't expect you to be a waste! Kill Hu Chuquan, thank you for thinking it out! Kill Hu Chuquan, Well, even if you don’t have to atone for your sins, the Han people won’t have any opinions, and then?! You killed Shan Yu’s younger brother! Do you think Shan Yu won’t take it to heart? Won’t he have any thoughts about you? You idiot! Even the wild dogs out there are smarter than you!"

As early as Yu Fuluo asked the First Elder for his opinion, the First Elder had already thought about this matter clearly. If the First Elder also supported Yu Fuluo's execution of Huchuquan, although Yu Fuluo might not be willing, but Yu Fuluo would also He may not dare to point the finger at General Zhengxi, who is currently in full swing, so where will the aggrieved anger flow in the end? Naturally, they were the ones who agreed to execute Hu Chuquan before!

  Subdelkin was dumbfounded by the scolding, and he stared at his eyes for a long time before he realized that it was right, what the Great Elder said was right! He originally thought that he would just get rid of Huchuquan, who is now down. After all, Huchuquan is now a soft persimmon. With no power or power, anyone can pinch it a few times, but what the elder said, Subdelkin It suddenly occurred to him that this soft persimmon was still Shan Yu's younger brother.

Although Shanyu Yu Fuluo doesn't seem to like his younger brother Huchuquan very much in the current situation, but people are completely different when they are alive and dead. When they are alive, they can only see the disadvantages of people. I only think about the benefits of people every day!

   Now that Hu Chuquan is killed, there is a high probability that Yu Fuluo will recognize him with his nose, but what about after that?

  Who can say that Yu Fuluo won't find an opportunity to settle old scores in the future?

  Changshengtian can't guarantee this matter either!

   "..." Subdierkin was also a little silly, "Then, then...what should I do now?" Subdierkin really didn't think that much.

  The Great Elder touched the wolf fur mattress under his buttocks, stroked the tough and silky wolf fur, and suddenly said in an incongruous way: "...Do you know where this piece of skin comes from?"

   "Huh?" Subdelkin couldn't figure it out at all, but subconsciously replied, "This? Isn't this the skin of a wolf that Uncle you hunted on the grassland two years ago?"

"Yeah, it's the skin of a wolf..." The Great Elder stroked it. The black and bright wolf fur seemed to be able to see the toughness and fitness of the wolf when it was alive. "A wolf... a pack of wolves!" , it all depends on the head wolf to carry it, if it is carried well, there will be meat to eat, if it is not carried well..."

  The great elder touched the wolf fur mattress and fell silent.

Subdelkin frowned first, tilted his head, and after pondering for a while, suddenly straightened his back, widened his eyes, fixedly stared at the Great Elder, and even stammered a bit: "Brother ...Great...Grand Elder, you...you mean..."

"I'm old...look at my teeth..." the Great Elder grinned, exposing his yellow and black and uneven gums, "A few years ago, I could still eat two bites of meat, but now... it's the meat that's eating me Heh... hehe, hehe..."

   People in the Han Dynasty did not have toothpaste.

There are some sons of the gentry who have passed on knowledge, and they understand the principle of "chicken crowing, salty washing", but they are basically just gargling, adding some green salt if possible, even chewing wicker It arose during the dynasty. As for the toothbrush, it appeared almost in the Yuan Dynasty, so now, poor oral health is the most common problem of the Han Dynasty people.

   Includes nomads.

  In addition, the nomads eat a lot of meat, and shredded meat is more likely to get stuck between the teeth, so when they are forty or fifty years old, teeth are broken everywhere.

  Subdelkin blinked his eyes, seemed a little confused, but at the same time seemed to understand, he hesitated and said: "Then... Great Elder, Uncle, what do you mean..."

   "What I mean..." The Great Elder stared at Subdelkin, his eyes were like the will-o'-the-wisps burning in hell, "I mean to see what you mean..."

   "..." Subdelkin suddenly fell silent, as if the air pressure in the big tent suddenly dropped a lot, and his breath gradually became a little short.

   "..." The Great Elder was also silent, opened half of his eyelids to look, and then pulled down again to cover the eyeballs. He didn't know what color the eyeballs under the eyelids were.

"I don't know...I...give me some time...I, I want to think about it..." After a while, Subdelkin said in a hoarse voice, it seems that in this short period of time, he has already suffered a lot of dehydration same.

  The Great Elder smiled noncommittally, with deep wrinkles, nodded and said: "I have to think about it. Don't worry, I'm so old anyway... Is it all the same, don't worry..."

  Subdelkin held his head. He didn't expect things to go this far, but these changes seemed to be reasonable. The Great Elder has a high prestige among the clansmen, and with the support of the Great Elder, it is not impossible for Xu Bu to regain the position of Shan Yu.

  After the death of Qiang Qu, didn’t the Xu Bu clan become Shan Yu?

   Can you do it?

  Do you dare to do it?

Subdelkin only felt his heart beating faster and faster, as if it was about to jump out of his throat, which made him almost unable to calm down, "Okay! Do it! Just follow the rules on the grassland, wolf... wolf, naturally It has to be done with strength!"

The Great Elder smiled slightly, as if he was encouraging Subdelkin, and said, "Okay, if you have that intention, I will naturally support it... Don't worry..." Immediately, his voice gradually lowered down, like a cold spring post As if scratching the ground, the floating soil was rolled up, charming the eyes.

After a while, Subdelkin walked out of the big tent. Although his footsteps were a little floating, as if he had drunk a lot of kumiss, his face was flushed, but his expression was very excited, and he finally suppressed it. After giving a deep salute, he left with his guards.

The Great Elder smiled slightly, the wrinkles on his face seemed to exude a friendly color under the sun, but after Subdelkin's figure disappeared, the corners of his mouth slowly slipped down, and the darkness between the wrinkles became deeper and deeper , Not even the afternoon sun can shine through.

   "Let Luo Ertai come..." the elder ordered lightly, then turned and entered the big tent.

  Luo Ertai is the son of the Great Elder, who was born under the eyes of the Great Elder and brought up by his own hands.

  Subdelkin is a fart!

  That slutty woman, who knows how many people she has had **** with, and whose son Subdierkin is, Chang Sheng Tian may not even know!

   Still thinking of using this relationship to threaten me?

  The Great Elder sat on the wolf fur mattress, sneered, there is nothing wrong, although I am old, but my son is in his prime!

  (end of this chapter)

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