"Our Han Dynasty was established for 70 years and was regarded as a two-legged sheep by the Huns. Even though he often sent the princess to marry and gave him a lot of gold and silk every year, the Huns were still unsatisfied and often invaded the border, and even went deep into the vicinity of Chang'an for the longest time. It was not until Emperor Xiaowu ascended the throne, Wei Qing and Huo Qubing went to war, which reversed the unfavorable situation for many years. Among them, Huo Qubing's military achievements were the most prominent, because he abandoned the art of joint attacks of infantry and cavalry that we Han people often used, and used cavalry speed to compete with the Huns on horseback..."

"Wow, this Huo... Qubing is such a young hero."

"Of course." Liu Bian sighed: "It's a pity that he will always be a young hero, because he died of illness at the age of 24. He did not die on the battlefield, but at the hands of the Confucian clan."

After listening to Huo Qubing's story, Kawujie's eyebrows were raised and furious: "These Confucian people are not only hypocrites, but also big villains. They have such good skills, why don't they deal with the Huns but instead deal with their own heroes? Murdering their own heroes is to become beasts."

"Hehe, the characteristics of the Confucian school are civil war, foreign war laymen. There is a better way to deal with their own people than to deal with their enemies. When necessary, they even dare to lead wolves into the house just to get rid of compatriots who have different opinions from them."

Kawujie was so angry that his little face turned red: "Beast!"

"You are right, I think they are beasts." Looking far away from Fengshan, Liu Bian turned over and got the beast, hugged Kawujie again, held her hand, and walked to the stone tablet step by step, looking at the mottled words on the stone tablet. He was a little silent.

Kawujie stood quietly beside him, and the rare lady rose up.

"Kawujie, do you want me to be a hero like Huo Qubing?"

"Of course." Kawujie's face raised, his dark eyes shining, and the admiration in his eyes was undisguised. "I heard from Sister Diao Chan that you are such a hero, and you can do better than Huo Qubing, because you are younger than him and stronger than him."

Liu Bian smiled and said, "Then are you willing to marry such a hero?"

Kawujie's face turned red and lowered his head. He was shy and did not speak.

"If you want, we will make a vow to become a husband and wife on this stone tablet set by Huo Qubing." Liu Bian took Kawujie's hand: "Before this, I must make it clear. I have a queen and a concubine like Diao Chan. And more than one. I can't let you be the queen. I can only treat you like Diao Chan. Are you still willing?"

Kawujie turned his back and nodded vigorously.

Liu Bian was not worried. Kawujie must have known about these situations for a long time. In their tribe, there is no monogamy. They are nomadic peoples, so it is normal for a strong man to have a few wives and concubines.

He walked forward, pulled Kawujie, and knelt down in front of the stone tablet. Kawujie hesitated for a moment, knelt down next to him, and the two looked at each other and smiled knowingly.

...

From the mountain, Liu Bian hugged Kawujie to the Beast and walked forward with him. He knew very well that although Kawujie knew something about the emperor from Diao Chan, for a woman like her who grew up in a tribe and had seen no more than a thousand people, she had no idea what the emperor meant, nor what the woman who was an emperor meant. Diao Chan knew that Diao Chan was a light-hearted person, and she hoped that Kawujie would not be so specific, even if she said that, Kawujie could not imagine it.

Kawujie was grateful for his life-saving grace, admired the hero, and was willing to marry him, but he could not marry Kawujie, at least he could not marry her like Kawujie hoped. Being able to kneel down in front of Huo Qubing's memorial monument was the greatest glory he could give Kawujie. Now, walking a distance like an ordinary groom driving a car and leading a horse to the bride is the limit he could do.

When you return to the Central Plains, these are impossible.

Kawujie kept lowering his head, secretly glanced at Liu Bian from time to time, immersed in joy. After walking for a while, she patted Liu Bian on the shoulder: "Husband, you should ride a horse too, there is still a long way to go."

Liu Bian frowned: "Kawujie, what should I do after worshiping heaven and earth in the customs of your tribe?"

Kawujie thought for a while: "Drinke, sing, dance."

"There is no wine here, but we can sing and dance." Liu Bian raised his eyebrows: "Will we dance together?"

Kawujie giggled and leaned over Liu Bian's shoulder. Liu Bian took her off, and the two danced in the shoulder-length grass. Liu Bian actually couldn't dance, he could only sway his arms randomly, but Kawujie didn't care about these things. She held the corner of her skirt and rotated happily, spinning on the green grass, dancing, singing songs that Liu Bian couldn't understand, like a happy lark.

Kawujie was tired of jumping, leaned on Liu Bian's shoulder, and laughed tremblingly. "Husband, I'm so happy."

"It's over the dance, what should I do next?" Kawujie was stunned, suddenly raised his head, looked at Liu Bian with his red face, pursed his lips and ran towards the siege beast. "I won't tell you."

Liu Bian laughed, chased after him, reached out to hug Kawujie in the waist, flew onto the beast, but did not place Kawujie in front of him like he did when he came, but let her sit face to face with him. He hugged Kawujie's waist, pecked on her lips, and said with a wicked smile: "How easy is it to escape? Do you want to go back and let Diao Chan witness, or do you want her to watch?"

"I don't want it, I don't want it." Kawujie smiled embarrassedly, pushing Liu Bian's chest with both hands, wanting to refuse and welcome him.

"Since you don't want it, what are you waiting for?" Liu Bian picked her up, lifted up her clothes, and pulled away her belt. Kawujie screamed, opened her eyes wide, and looked at Liu Bian incredibly: "You..."

Before she could finish her words, Liu Bian leaned over and blocked her hot lips with her mouth. Kawujie widened her eyes and looked at Liu Bian who was close to her, but did not dare to move. Liu Bian stood up while stepping on the stirrups, and was ready. Then he let go of Kawujie's lips and whispered: "Cawujie, I'm coming in."

Kawujie nipped his lips lightly, his face was like peach blossoms, and his eyes were like water.

Liu Bian carefully held Kawujie and slowly put her down.

The wreathed beast ran forward, and the green grass separated on both sides of Liubian and Kawujie like flowing water, and then closed behind them, leaving behind the zither and singing along the way.

...

When the sun dyed the grassland golden, Liu Bian came back with Kawujie. Kawujie leaned against his chest, lazy and weak, with a flushed face, as if she was drunk. When she arrived at the cave where she was camping, she refused to come down.

"Okay, I'm home, come down to have a meal." Diao Chan came up and looked at Xun Yu with a shy smile, then reached out to pick up Kawujie. Kawujie pushed her hand away, raised her face, and said coquettishly: "Husband, I have no strength."

"I'll carry you down." Liu Bian leaped down with Kawujie in his arms and strode towards the cave. While walking, he shouted: "Xun Yu, Xun Yu!"

Xun Yu heard the sound and ran over from afar. Seeing Liu Bian holding Kawujie, he was shocked: "What's wrong with Kawujie? Are you injured?"

"It's not your business. Go and tie the beast and horse, feed some fodder, and prepare supper."

"Oh?!" Xun Yu was stunned, and looked at Liu Bian holding Kawujie into the cave, and then turned around in a bad mood. Inside the cave was Liu Bian's bedroom. He was not qualified to enter, so he could only stay at the entrance of the cave. He walked to the beast and saw the blood on the beast's saddle at a glance, and his heart couldn't help but lift it up again.

Kawujie was really injured? He stretched out his fingers, wiped a little blood, twisted it, and then came to his nose and smelled it. In addition to the smell of blood, he smelled another smell. He was stunned for a moment, and suddenly understood, and suddenly he was stunned, his face turned red and white, and he didn't move for a long time.

Liu Bian walked out of the cave and saw Xun Yu standing there in a daze. He asked in surprise: "What are you doing?"

"I..." Xun Yu turned around in panic and subconsciously hid his fingers in his sleeves. He was anxious and forgot that he was not wearing a Confucian uniform with wide shirts and wide sleeves, but a short shirt worn by a servant. The sleeves were pitifully small and could not hide his hands at all. Liu Bian saw his appearance, and saw the blood on the saddle of the beast again in a blink of an eye, and immediately understood.

"I didn't expect you to have this hobby." Liu Bian sarcastically said: "Have you also studied the art of room|Chinese art?"

"Uh" Xun Yu nodded, shook his head again, not knowing what to say for a moment.

"Repent?" Liu Bian reached out and put his hand on Xun Yu's shoulder and pulled him out of the cave. "Although Kawujie has never read any books, he is a good girl. If you miss it, don't regret it. Now she is mine, do you understand?"

Xun Yu felt ache in his heart and nodded: "I understand."

"Since you understand, then be careful in your eyes and mouth, don't look at what you are not polite, don't listen to what you are not polite, don't say what you are not polite. These are things that you are often talking about on your Confucian school, so I should not remind you. If you really want to see her often, it's not impossible." Liu Bian said, reaching out and touching the knife ring on your waist: "I can be kind to you, let you be an eunuch, do things by my side, and write daily life notes together. I have learned from you and I may be able to write a history book like Sima Qian in the future. How about it?"

Xun Yu was very angry and shook his head repeatedly. "I am not talented and knowledgeable, and I dare not have such ambitions."

"How is that?" Liu Bian was a little disappointed and scratched his head again. "Then please think of a solution to a problem for me."

“What…problem?”

"How can I make the barbarian woman, Nakawujie, look wise and great as a concubine, block the mouths of the ministers in the court?" Liu Bian said seriously: "You also know that people in the Confucian school pay great attention to the equality of each other. They will definitely have something to say in this hasty way. Please help me think of a reason so that they have nothing to say. This... is no problem?"

Xun Yu's eyes were involuntarily pounding, and he was extremely angry. (To be continued...)
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