() Zu Yue once told Murong Huang to destroy the letter immediately after reading it, but Murong Huang thought it was useful to him, so he kept it. If Zu Yue knew that Murong Huang would show it to anyone, he would regret it so much that he would even feel blue in his intestines.

Yunfeng received it with a trace of doubt. Looking at it, he found that the main purpose of Zuyue's letter was to point out the doubts about the identity of Liu Kun and Murong Xin. Although the content was very general and there was no strong evidence, Yunfeng

Feng instantly understood the relationship between Liu Kun and Murong Bu, and at the same time he also realized the great value of Murong Huang!

Yunfeng's expression did not change, and he held back his ecstasy and handed the letter to Xun Guanniang. Xun Guanniang's starting point was different from Yun Feng's. In the blink of an eye, her pretty face turned cold. After reading it patiently, she couldn't help but feel angry.

Said: "Although I don't know what methods Liu Kun used to threaten the ancestral covenant, I can be sure that my senior brother will die in his hands! This thief is so crazy that he can carry out such a vicious attack. One day, he will pay with blood!"

Yun Feng nodded and said: "Zu Yue is a coward by nature. Logically speaking, he would never dare to do what eldest brother Shi did. But since he has done such a treacherous act, Liu Kun must have an incredible handle. He has no choice but to capture him today."

The truth will be revealed after being captured alive and tortured. Teacher, please don't get excited. I believe it won't be long before the cause of General Zu's death will be revealed to the world." . .

Xun Guanniang's expression softened slightly, but the resentment in her eyes did not diminish at all. Fortunately, Yunfeng understood Xun Guanniang's personality. Otherwise, if it had been anyone else, seeing his wife so obsessed with another man, he would not have eaten it.

Vinegar is weird.

Shaking his head secretly, Yunfeng said to Murong Huang: "It seems that the charge of brother Sanlang Junshi cheating on his father was fabricated by Liu Kun out of thin air. He is really guilty of a huge injustice. I just don't know why Sanlang Jun came to Chang'an.

thing?"

Murong Huang took out another letter from his arms and presented it: "This is the surrender letter presented to the King of Qin by Murong Tuyan, the chief of the Murong tribe in Wuhan. Murong Tuyan is willing to mobilize 20,000 of his clan's best soldiers to do this for him."

King Qin is doing his best to unify the world!"

"Oh?" Yunfeng was really moved this time. He was worried about the insufficient number of servants. Now he only had Yao Yisheng's 10,000 Qiang troops around him. Murong Huang's uninvited appearance was really a sign of sleepiness.

Got hot pillows!

Yunfeng quickly picked it up and read it again. In the letter, Murong Tuyan recalled the long-standing good relationship between the two families and expressed his willingness to surrender to Qin. His words were extremely humble, leaving no doubt about his sincerity.

This made Yunfeng calm down a little, and he couldn't help but look at Murong Huang with a strange light in his eyes. Murong Huang really lived up to his reputation as a resourceful man. The order in which he took out these two letters was remarkable. The first one was

He rectified his name, and the second letter clarified his purpose without any hesitation. Murong Huang's clever thinking can be seen from this!

After a quick glance and looking away, Yunfeng's mind returned to Murong Tuyan's surrender. He was not worried about what tricks Murong Tuyan would play. After all, a small tribe with a population of 100,000 faced the behemoth Qin State.

, not that bold yet, and Yunfeng also knew that this branch of the Murong tribe was Tuyuhun who dominated Qinghai in the future.

To be honest, Yunfeng did have the intention of incorporating it. Although Qinghai is a bitter cold place, it has rich water and grass. The Yangtze River and the Yellow River both originate here. In terms of natural advantages for grazing and raising horses, it far exceeds the Qinliang and Qinliang states. Yunfeng

Naturally, I will not allow it to be occupied by outsiders, but under the current conditions, I cannot free it for the time being.

What's more, to the south of it, there is a large piece of land that is currently beyond our reach, that is, the Qinghai-Tibet Plateau. There is no way, its altitude is too high, and most soldiers are not adapted to the unique hypoxic climate of the plateau, so they can only

Gradually strengthen sex-specific training in the military, and improve medical and health standards accordingly, and then start plotting again.

At this time, Qinghai, also known as Hehuang in the ancient people, can be used as a natural barrier to isolate the Qinghai-Tibet Plateau from the Qinliang prefectures and the Guanzhong region. Although Yunfeng does not know when the Tubo will rise, he puts Hehuang

Holding it firmly in his hand, the enemies on the plateau could no longer pose any threat. In an instant, he already had the ability to deal with Mu Mu.

Rong Tuyan's idea was similar to Yao Gezhong's, which was to grant a certain degree of autonomy, but it must be fixed on this land and not allowed to move and expand at will. In the future, the Qin State would cross over to Wuhan, develop deep into Hehuang, and surround it.

, isolated Murong Tuyan, and at the same time slowly assimilated this Murong tribe with Qin's advanced culture and wealthy life.

Murong Huang didn't understand Yunfeng's thoughts. First he saw Yunfeng's expression of joy, and then his face became darker and darker. This made his heart sink to the bottom. He didn't know what Yunfeng was thinking. Was it because he was dissatisfied?

20,000 troops are too few? Or do you doubt your intentions?

Just when he was feeling uneasy, Yunfeng had already opened his mouth and said: "Gu is a cheerful person and doesn't like to beat around the bush. Since Murong Tuyan has sincerely surrendered to Gu, there is no objection to Gu's decision. However, there is no such thing as free food in the world. Please give it to Murong Sanlang."

Make conditions!"

Murong Huang didn't say much and raised his hand: "Since the King of Qin is so happy, it is not convenient for Huang to be pretentious. Since his father was brutally murdered by a thief, Huang is willing to follow the King of Qin to avenge this deep hatred!"

Yunfeng suddenly thought that Xie Shang's experience was exactly the same as that of Murong Huang. Both his father was tricked and died, and he and Liu Kun also had a deep hatred. According to the custom at that time, the enemy's head must be offered to the elder's soul to be considered a great sacrifice.

Revenge must be avenged, so who should give Liu Kun's head?

‘Forget it, let them solve it on their own.’ Yunfeng threw this problem away and nodded slightly: “Okay.”

"Thank you so much, King Qin!" Murong Huang saluted and said, "May I ask how King Qin will arrange for the Murong tribe of Wuhan?"

Yunfeng said without thinking: "According to the story of the Qiang people, the Murong tribe of Wuhan can stay where they are, but they must establish prefectures and counties in our Qin Kingdom, and Murong Tuyan will be the prefect of the county."

Yunfeng's statement was in line with the expectations of Murong Huang and Murong Tuyan. After Murong Huang thanked Murong Tuyan on behalf of Murong Tuyan, he continued: "Kui Shang has one last thing to ask the King of Qin, how will Murong's troops in Liaodong be settled?"

This is the most important part. Nearly a million tribesmen share weal and woe with Murong Tuyan. Previously, helping Murong Tuyan to inquire was just a moral responsibility. Therefore, after Murong Tuyan asked the question, he was quite nervous and did not blink.

Looking at Yunfeng, he understood that Yunfeng was ruthless. Two years ago,

It is no longer a secret that the captured tribesmen, together with the Jie people, Yuwen tribe and Duan tribe, totaling tens of thousands of prisoners, all died tragically in Hanzhong. Although Yunfeng tried his best to cover up the truth, Murong Huang had his own channels to find out. He was afraid that his tribe would be

Driven to do labor, they eventually ended up with no bones left.

Yunfeng's face also showed a solemn expression, his brows were furrowed tightly, and he remained silent for a long time. Even Xun Guanniang, Yu Wenjun, Concubine Pei and everyone present could feel a sense of depression in the air.

The extremely tense atmosphere, although the northwest wind blew the corners of clothes, could not dispel it even one bit.

Indeed, Yunfeng is engaged in a fierce ideological struggle. The large population of the Murong tribe in Liaodong alone is enough to dig a canal from Ji to Jiankang. Frankly speaking, he is reluctant to let it go in vain, but...

Murong Huang is the key to quickly defeating Liu Kun. In order to save Jiangdong from the destruction of the war as much as possible, Murong Huang must be won over.

'Forget it, without the Murong tribe, there are also the Jie people, the Yuwen tribe, the Duan tribe, the Japanese, the Samhan, the Goguryeo, and even the Black Monkey, Su Shen, Fuyu, Gaoche and other barbarians who are further away, and there is an endless stream of barbarians in this world.

We lack everything except people!'

In order to end the war as soon as possible, Yunfeng chose to compromise with Murong Hui, but he asked instead: "In your opinion, what should we do?"

Murong Huang gave a solemn salute: "Under the leadership of my late father, I, Murong of Liaodong, have always been a vassal guard in the northeastern border of Jin Dynasty. I have been highly praised by the government and the public. However, because my father was assassinated by a spy, the tribesmen unknowingly took advantage of this talent."

They acted as a stooge and became the pawn of the villain, but their original intention was definitely not like this. Please forgive the King of Qin for his innocence and pardon his crime!"

Yunfeng said calmly: "Yes, but you, Murong, are not allowed to live in Central China and its surrounding areas, including Liaodong."

"Why?" Murong Hao blurted out.

Yunfeng snorted coldly: "How can you allow others to snore on the side of the bed?"

At "this" moment, Murong Huang was filled with bitterness, but he soon understood Yunfeng's concerns. The key was that the population base was too large, such as the Qiang people with the surname of Yao, the Murong tribe of Yuhan and other small tribes with a population of 100,000.

Yunfeng can tolerate it, but Liaodong

The Murong tribe has a population of nearly one million. Due to the precedents of Liu Yuan of the Xiongnu and Shi Le of the Jie tribe, any Central Plains dynasty really needs to be prepared for the possibility of being overtaken by foreigners. Even if it were oneself, he would still be wary.

Be alert.

And for him, having a powerful unified dynasty around him always makes him sleepless. Yunfeng in particular frightens him. This man is too scary. His methods are vicious and his tricks are endless. Not only is he invincible

He is invincible, and he has the foresight to not lose in any fight with anyone. For the sake of the tribe and future generations, it is a feasible strategy to fly far away. If we can't afford to offend him, how can we hide away?

Murong Huang said helplessly: "I understand, but the world is so big that I don't know where to go. Please ask King Qin to point out a way out."

Yunfeng smiled mysteriously: "There is a book called "History of Western Strange Objects". I wonder if Mr. Sanlang has ever seen it?"

Murong Huang nodded: "I read it in Liaodong back then, and the descriptions in the book are really unbelievable." Just as he was speaking, his face showed disbelief, and he looked straight at Yunfeng, and said in silence: "Is it true?

King Qin, you”

Yunfeng took it and said: "Yes, it was written by Gu himself. Although it is difficult for people to believe it for a while, it is generally true. Lord Sanlang, please rest assured. After killing Liu Kun, Lord Sanlang can lead his people

Move to the west, where the climate is mild, the land is fertile, and the people are ignorant. With Murong’s more than 100,000 elite cavalry, it shouldn’t be difficult to establish yourself there, even though it’s thousands of miles away.

, However, the Guhui will provide you with some food and supplies, and from Central Earth to the Western Region, there are many scattered small and medium-sized cities and villages all the way to the west. It should be easy to obtain supplies along the way. At the speed of traveling fifty miles per day,
Chapter completed!