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Chapter forty-six why

Before Gu Cheng came back, Ye Zhao unexpectedly received a greeting letter. To be precise, it was the one who came to pay homage to Liu Bian, and the Huns hoped to pay homage to King Yong tomorrow and present the rare beasts.

"I heard that a few days ago, a Hun horse that had not hidden its tracks came over very silly. Could it be this one?" Ye Zhao smiled at Xi Zhicai.

"Since it is an open and honest visit, we should not lose our etiquette." Xi Zhicai nodded with a smile.

"Lord, Gu Cheng is back!" Li Ru came in and said to Ye Zhao: "The person you want is also brought by the lord."

"Let Gu Cheng bring all those people in." Ye Zhao nodded and signaled to bring them in.

Soon, several Hun leaders were taken in by Gu Cheng and others in a mess.

"Why do you catch me? Even if we are the Huns, we didn't kill anyone! You are so rude." The leader saw that the people in the tent were all gentle and kind, and they were probably reasonable, so he immediately struggled. The poor Chinese sounded a little uncomfortable.

"Can you please shut up before I ask?" Ye Zhao looked at the Huns who were still chattering and frowned: "It seems that it is not okay to speak well, Gu Cheng, cut off his tongue!"

"Here!" Gu Cheng bowed and went to the front two parts, grabbed the leader of the Hun tribe who was shouting the most fierce, squeezing open his mouth, took out a dagger with his right hand, stirred it into his mouth, and a scream like a pig, blood overflowed wildly along the corner of his mouth.

Gucheng wielded a piece of flesh from the dagger expressionlessly, clasped his fists at Ye Zhao, and retreated aside.

Except for the one whose tongue was cut, who was still screaming wildly, the other five shut up at the same time.

"Drag it out! Let him shut up forever!" Ye Zhao glanced at his crazy twisting body on the ground in disgust, and waved his hand.

"Here!" Gu Cheng led the people forward and dragged the Huns away.

Ye Zhao looked at the other five people and smiled and said, "Some information needs to be checked with you. I wonder who among you has the highest status?"

The five people did not speak and all lowered their heads.

"It seems that the tongue is useless." Ye Zhao smiled and said, "Don't keep it."

The faces of the five people changed drastically, and four of them turned their heads at the same time and looked in the direction of the other person. The face of the Huns suddenly became very ugly.

Seeing this, Ye Zhao couldn't help laughing. Xi Zhicai and Li Ru couldn't help laughing. Ye Zhao patted the man on the shoulder and said, "Let's think about it, what's going on when you are here?"

"Sell some goods." The head man said in a deep voice.

"More than 10,000 people gathered near Chang'an. Do you tell me you are vendors?" Ye Zhao patted the head of the man on the cheek and said, "Do you think that our Han people's heads look the same as you, but you mistakenly think that your wisdom can be compared with us?"

"Do you dare to insult me, the Huns?" The head man stared at Ye Zhao.

"Insult? You are afraid you have some misunderstandings." Ye Zhao smiled and looked at the head man and said, "You don't even have the qualifications to be insulted by me!"

"you……"

"Don't talk anymore!" Ye Zhao sat back in his seat: "Tell me, tens of thousands of people came here. Why? If you answer well, there will be no reward. If you answer well, you will regret being a human being!"

"Hmph!" The head man snorted coldly and turned his head away.

"Teach him to be a human being! The punishment of the Law Department takes turns to let him experience it." Ye Zhao leaned on the back of the chair and said calmly.

"Here!" Gu Cheng agreed and took out a bamboo stick from his body. As a special army, they not only had to fight, but also often had to torture the enemy as soon as possible. They would carry some portable torture tools with them. This bamboo stick was one of them.

Ask the two soldiers to hold it down, grab the man's left hand, move his finger away, and slowly stab a bamboo stick into the cracks of his fingers.

Ten fingers connected to the heart, and the seemingly small wound was more painful than being cut by a knife. The head man just persisted for a while and let out a shrill scream. But Gu Cheng didn't say much. He stabbed three or four fingers with a bamboo stick and then slowly pulled them out. In a short while, one hand was already bleeding and terrible. Not to mention the head man himself, even Li Ru and Xi Zhicai who were watching from the side could not help but gasp.

However, the man was also tough and didn't say a word.

After Gu Cheng used up his punishment, he looked at Ye Zhao hesitantly.

"It's a man!" Ye Zhao nodded and exclaimed: "It would be a bit unkind to use any punishment."

As he said that, he turned his head to look at the other four and smiled, "I'm just curious whether all the Huns are as tough as you?"

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"Tuha, you dare!" The leader turned around and roared at the tribe leader in the words of the Huns.

"Shut him up!" Ye Zhao waved his hand, and Gu Cheng stepped forward and stuffed a piece of oil cloth into the head man's mouth.

"Tell me." Ye Zhao nodded to the other party, but his eyes were paying attention to the expression of the man.

"Tomorrow, Lord Bei will come to see King Yong in the name of worship." Tuha glanced at the head man and lowered his head, "We had already received orders three months ago. The fewer people from each tribe were from thirty or fifty people, and the more than one or two hundred people sneaked in in batches. Lord Bei will find a way to invite King Yong out of the city. We will gather nearby in advance tonight. At that time, once we get the signal of Lord Bei, we will appear, capture King Yong and conquer Chang'an!"

"Good plan!" Ye Zhao withdrew his gaze from the head. Judging from the other party's reaction, what he said should be true: "Then go to Bei, how can you invite King Yong out of the city?"

"I really don't know this." Tu Ha's face turned pale and she looked at Ye Zhao and said carefully.

"In other words, the leader this time is to go to the blasphemy?" Ye Zhao walked forward, touched his head and smiled, "Don't worry, as long as you are willing to tell the truth, you won't treat you badly!"

"No... Lord Goubei is only responsible for attracting King Yong out. We are commanded by King Zuo Xian." Tuha bowed and said.

"Zuo Xianwang?" Ye Zhao looked at Tuha and said, "It seems that there are quite a few big names you have come this time. Tell me what kind of person is this Zuo Xianwang and what are his abilities?"

"The Zuo Xian King was the son of the former Shanyu Yufuluo, named Liu Bao. He was the other branch of our Xiongnu. He was born with divine power since childhood, which was different from ordinary people. When he grew up, he was even more brave than ten thousand men. He was the number one warrior in the Southern Xiongnu. After the current Shanyu Huchuquan succeeded to the throne, he regarded him as the commander of the left division and was named Zuo Xian King."

"Why is his surname Liu?" Ye Zhao said in confusion.

"In the past, the founding emperor of your country betrothed the princess to Maodun Shanyu and made an appointment with Maodun Shanyu to be brothers. Therefore, the descendants of Maodun Shanyu all took Liu as the Han surname." Tuha bowed and said.

"Speaking of this, it's also a descendant of the Han family!" Ye Zhao sneered: "Where is Liu Bao now?"

"I really don't know this... I really want to know that Maodun Shanyu only summons the head man every time." Tuha said, carefully looking at the head man with a numb face.

"Head?" Ye Zhao ganged the leader to remove the oil cloth and smiled: "Is it still ready to continue to persevere?"

"It's useless!" The head man said with a numb look on his face: "In order to avoid the leak of his whereabouts, King Zuo Xian has no fixed residence. Every time he meets me, he will send someone to summon me in advance. And after each meeting, he will change the residence immediately. Even if I say it, you will never find it."

"In fact, it doesn't matter whether he can find it or not. He will definitely come tomorrow, right?" Ye Zhao said with a smile.

The head man didn't say anything anymore, and knelt on the ground with a look of indifference: "What you want to know is that this traitor has already said that he wants to kill and cut him, and he will listen to the emperor."

"No hurry!" Ye Zhao smiled and said, "I am very yearning for the customs and culture of the Huns, and I hope to talk to you."

Li Ru, who was standing beside him, twitched violently when he heard this. Now the Huns are basically in a primitive society. They said that the customs and customs are OK, but where does the culture come from?

The head man looked at Ye Zhao vigilantly.

"You don't need this, the four of them should be enough!" Ye Zhao waved his hand and said to Gu Cheng: "He is useless. He is a man, let him leave peacefully."

"Here!" Gu Cheng agreed and asked someone to run out with the leader.

"Don't even say that the Han people will not let you go!" the head man roared.

"What he said is not without reason." Ye Zhao looked at the four people and said with a smile: "If you say it or not, you can consider it. If you say it, you may die or not, but if you don't say it, you can die now."

"I'm willing to say it!"

Next, Ye Zhao spent a full hour to improve the distribution of the Huns in Shuofang and the internal relationship context. Xi Zhicai was good at painting, helped Ye Zhao outline a simple distribution map of the power, and also made many marks.

As for the fate of the four Huns, as the other man said, after no use value was lost, Ye Zhao naturally no longer wanted to use food to support them.

"Mark this map in detail. Yun Chang and Zilong may have sent troops at this moment, so they sent flying boats to deliver the letter to let them have a response!" Ye Zhao looked at the map and said to Xi Zhicai.

"Here!"

"Lord, how to deal with the matter of being humble?" Li Ru asked.

"Since you want to meet, it's okay to meet. However, Xu Rong's troops were withdrawn, and there was a large plain in the west of the city. Let Xu Rong set up an ambush around the west of the city tomorrow, and there must be no mistakes in setting up traps overnight!" Ye Zhao sneered.

The Huns were not kind-hearted, so he naturally would not say anything tolerant. He took this opportunity to capture all the elite Huns in one go. As for whom the plan was behind the scenes, the leaders of these tribes would not be able to contact them. After they were captured, Liu Bao would naturally know that at that time.

"In addition, let Xu Rong be prepared. The troops mobilized by Kunmingchi are now like Hetao sending troops to support Yun Chang and Zilong. After tomorrow, I will take the opportunity to occupy Hetao after dealing with these ignorant Xiongnu people!" Ye Zhao stood up and smiled at Xi Zhicai and Li Ru: "Thank you two tonight, I will do other arrangements."
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