As for Deng Ai's trick of inviting a black tiger to take out his heart, that is also very thought-provoking.

Because in the original history, Deng Ai guarded the western front of Cao Wei and was able to appease the barbarians in Liangzhou.

More importantly, at that time, Xianbei people had already poured into Liangzhou and even Yongzhou Guanzhong.

When Deng Ai followed Zhong Hui to destroy the Shu Han, there were many barbarians in the army he led.

If the Han family had such a big presence among the Xianbei people, then when the Shu Han was destroyed, they might as well have actually sent people to watch the play, or even hid their identities to participate.

Seeing Feng Yong standing there in a daze, his expression suddenly gloomy and clear, Han Long couldn't understand what he was thinking, so he tentatively called out: "Junhou?"

Feng Yong woke up and smiled to himself: "Oh, nothing. I just remembered something. By the way, where were we talking about just now?"

"Tuoba tribe."

"Yes, Tuoba tribe." Feng Yong nodded, sat down again, pondered for a moment, and asked, "I remember, Han Zhuangshi, are you from Youzhou?"

Han Long replied: "Exactly."

"Then why did you come to Hanzhong?"

"I dare not hide it from you. I have an old relationship with Wang Xiong and Wang Yuanbo, the governor of Youzhou. Wang Yuanbo was recommended by Meng Da, the prefect of Anding, so he can be appointed as the governor of Youzhou."

(Note: This Mengda is the former prefect of Anding County, not the Mengda who was killed by Sima Yi.)

"Three years ago, Governor Meng passed away. Governor Wang was worried about the orphans of his old friend and wanted to send someone to deliver a letter to the descendants of the Meng family. It happened that a certain person also wanted to travel to the Central Plains, so he came to Guanzhong."

"After I finished delivering the letter, I happened to hear the name of Lanling Xiaoxiao in Nanxiang, Hanzhong, so I transferred to Hanzhong."

Speaking of this, Han Long, who was already quite young, actually had a look of yearning on his face, "When I first entered Nanxiang, when I saw 'a great chivalrous person, he serves the country and the people', it was like seeing light in a dark night."

"After reading "Xia Ke Xing" for the second time, I wish I could retaliate with death."

Thinking of the article "Xia Ke Xing" with iron paintings and silver hooks, as red as blood, Han Long exhaled, stood up, and solemnly clasped his fists towards Feng Yong.

"In this life, there are only a few people whom I value, but there are only two people I respect. One is Lanling Xiaoxiaosheng, who rectifies our name, and the other is Feng Langjun, who shows us the way."

Feng Tubou's face turned red, and he quickly stood up and returned the salute: "Master Han's words are serious."

Han Long looked at Feng Yong and sighed: "The way you treat others is really informal."

"The kings and nobles treat others with noble bodies, but treat others with the courtesy of commoners. No wonder they can treat knight-errants with unconventional views."

Feng Tubiao's face was about to burst into laughter, but he said humbly: "Master Han, please sit down, please sit down."

The two sat down again, and Feng Yong praised him: "Liu Hun, a disciple of Han Zhuangshi, served the country by joining the army and made a lot of contributions in the army."

"The brave man of Han is willing to submit to the ranks of slaves and kill strong thieves in danger. You two masters and disciples are truly a good story."

When Han Long heard this, he felt a little embarrassed on his face.

"The prince has been overly praised. Although Liu Hun is a barbarian, he has long been determined to make great achievements. All I can do is to persuade him to join Feng Langjun."

"As for XX, it's because he agreed to Madam's request to secretly protect the lord. Because as long as XX can protect the lord for one year, Madam promised to tell Lan Ling the clues about Xiaoxiaosheng."

"Cough cough cough..."

Feng Yong suddenly choked on his saliva.

Are these two women of yours a bit too evil-hearted?

Obviously, Siniang should already know the true identity of Lanling Xiaoxiaosheng.

Otherwise, the royal wife who is good at talking with fists and kicks should not be able to come up with such a black-hearted idea.

As for why Lanling Xiaoxiaosheng's identity cannot be revealed openly, it is of course due to the trend.

After all, if a noble prince doesn't study hard, but writes some unofficial biographies, this alone can make people hate him.

At least in the eyes of serious scholars, such a low-class person will never be able to get on the stage.

Although they may also read it secretly behind others.

But on the surface, it must be despised, and it is nothing more than that.

Even more than a thousand years later, martial arts were once regarded as a spiritual addiction or as a flood of beasts.

"I wonder what Han Zhuangshi is doing looking for Lan Ling Xiaoxiaosheng?" Feng Yongqi said, "Maybe he also wants to ask about King Han Xin back then?"

Han Long shook his head, "The descendants have already known what our ancestors did, so why should we ask? I have admired the name of Lord Feng for a long time, so I asked Liu Hun to serve in front of Lord Ma Qian."

"I have admired the name of Lan Ling Xiaoxiaosheng for a long time. As a ranger, if I can't see Lanling Xiaoxiaosheng, it will be a real regret in my life. But if I am lucky enough to get his teachings, I will have no regrets even if I die nine times."

Another look of longing.

When Feng Yong saw him like this, he felt happy and depressed at the same time.

Of course I am happy that I am so highly regarded by the rangers.

I just can't admit it to myself. This feeling is like constipation. When I can't get rid of it, I scratch the wall and almost go crazy.

It took Feng Junhou a while to calm down his emotions, "Since Han Zhuangshi is entrusted by his wife, why not just stay with me and stop doing those things of being a slave to a husband."

Han Long shook his head and declined: "Thank you, Lord, for your kindness. Lord, you have strict military discipline and are rare elite soldiers in the world, but I am not used to being restrained."

"If you feel uncomfortable following your lord, you might break military discipline. Why don't you let me continue to be a cook and groom, so that I can hide my identity."

"Speaking of which, the chefs in the Junhou Army are very good at their craftsmanship, and the food they cook is much more delicious than those outside..."

Feng Yong:……

Seeing Han Long praising his cook, Feng Yong coughed: "I'm just afraid of wronging Han Zhuangshi."

"It doesn't matter." Han Long didn't seem to care at all. He waved his hand and said, "A certain person joined the army as a servant and was awarded the position of captain of the servant by his wife."

"On weekdays, I just have to help with the work. Besides, I am very strong, so it is easy to do these chores. It doesn't matter if I work, the main thing is to eat well..."

A master, is this what you pursue?

Feng Junhou's mouth twitched.

However, Feng Junhou was a man who had gone through many ups and downs. In the end, he still remembered his identity as a Han general and could not neglect his business.

Although Tufa Kheli had also told him about the situation of the Xianbei people, Tufa tribe had been migrating southward for nearly ten years, and the furthest thing he could tell him was the situation in the western Xianbei in the Hetao area.

As for Ke Bineng, a man from Xianbei in central China, he only heard about it a few years ago, but the specific details cannot be told.

Now that I heard Han Long talk about the secrets of the Han family, I know that he must be paying attention to the situation of the northern branch of the Han family.

And the northern branch of the Han family has a close relationship with the Xianbei clan, so he must know the current Xianbei very well.

"Since Warrior Han said so, I won't force it, as long as Warrior doesn't mind."

Feng Yong had no choice but to agree to Han Long's request, and then asked: "Since Han Zhuang knows the northern branch of the Han family so well, he must also know the situation of the Hu people in Bingyou land? I wonder if you can tell me something?"

"Since the prince has asked questions, how dare you hide your secrets?"

Han Long didn't think much about it.

"Tan Shihuai divided Xianbei into three tribes: the central, west and east. After his death, the western Xianbei rebelled first. Now the tribes are scattered in the west of the desert, grazing in the Yinshan and Hetao areas."

"The central Xianbei tribe was divided into two main tribes. One is the Budugen tribe located in Taiyuan, Yanmen and other places in Bingzhou, and the other is the Kebineng tribe in Daijun, Youzhou and Shanggu."

"As for Xianbei in the east, most of them are still led by Su Li, the former master of the east, and are located in the western and eastern Liaoning areas."

"Today, the strongest person in Xianbei is none other than Kebineng. Although he is between Budugen and the Eastern Xianbei Master, he has been competing with both of them all year round."

"If Tian Yu, the captain of Youzhou Huwuwan Colonel, had not suppressed Kebineng and prevented him from annexing the Xianbei tribes, I am afraid that Kebineng would have become the second Tanshihuai."

Feng Yong nodded and asked: "What is the attitude of Xianbei in the west, Xianbei in the east, Budugen in Bingzhou, and Kebineng in Youzhou towards Wei?"

"There is a land in the Yinshan Mountains and Hetao in Xianbei in the west. I haven't heard of any connection with the Wei State in recent years."

"Suli, a great master of Xianbei in the east, was named the King of Xianbei by the Han in his early years. He also had good relations with Tian Yu and rarely invaded the border areas."

"There is also Bu Dugen of Bingzhou, who has been leading the tribe to guard the border areas for Bingzhou, just like the Southern Huns in the old years."

"Only Ke Bineng attacked Suli from the east several times, and killed Bu Dugen's brother in the west, swallowing up his old troops. Bu Dugen hated him deeply."

"Qi Bi Neng wanted to expand his tribe, but was blocked by Tian Yu many times, so he repeatedly invaded the border areas. He was the only tribe among the three tribes that hated Wei."

When Han Long said this, he had a complicated look on his face.

Although he had an old relationship with Wang Xiong, he quite agreed with Tian Yu's approach.

After all, the conflict between the north and the south of the Han family was precisely because of the completely opposite ancestral precepts.

Although the Han family now lacks the glory of the former Han Dynasty, and the Han family has no ability to change the general trend of the world, Han Long cannot forget the ancestral precepts lightly.

At least I can do my part by helping to defend Zhao Dai's land from barbarians from invading.

To prevent the Hu people from going south, in fact, in many cases it means stopping the northern branch.

Thinking of this, he unexpectedly said something rare: "The Northern Branch wants to take the "Wu'an Jun's Art of War" in the hands of the monarch in order to help the Hu people invade the border areas."

"Although the prince has a noble status and is not afraid of them, it is always better to be careful."

After hearing this, Feng Yong looked at Han Long's serious expression, opened his mouth, and wanted to explain, but found that he had no way to explain.

After all, he owns the only battalion in the world that uses the purple electric sword as its weapon, and he became famous in the first battle.

Later, he became even more invincible, and in the mouths of Longyou Qianghu, it was almost said that he was a reincarnated evil ghost fed on human blood and human flesh.

Otherwise, why are you always chopping up people and horses like vegetables?
To be continued...