Yi Zhi slowly stepped out of the carriage, raised his head, and saw the majestic palace wall, which appeared in his sight.
"No wonder the Bank of China once told me in the past that the palace of the emperor of the Han Dynasty was Shenjing" The majestic and magnificent Weiyang Palace, like the past years, with its huge size and transcendent height, gave Yi Zhi a dismount.
In this era, no one can resist the visual impact brought by Weiyang Palace.
After a short period of distraction, an unstoppable and unstoppable impulse arose in Yi Zhixian's heart, and he almost roared in his heart and shouted: "This shrine should be mine" For the Huns, when they see good things, they have to pull them into their own bowls, which is a natural and innate instinct.
But soon, Yi Zhixi's face became extremely embarrassed.
Because, the palace gate of Weiyang Palace slowly opened.
Appearing in front of Yi Zhixian were the royal honor guard of the Han Dynasty, the heavy cavalry, and the heavy infantry holding Mo swords.
Up and down the body, even the horses were covered with thick heavy armor, and only the heavy armored cavalry with only two eyes on the outside was lined up in a column of fifty horses, lined up in five columns, slowly driving the war horses under the crotch, with a complete formation, stepping forward step by step, on the stiff stone slab, only the sound of heavy horse hooves echoed.
This seemingly almost invincible, invincible, and unstoppable ironclad cavalry was followed by heavy infantry, also heavily armoured.
In their hands, they hold the most advanced, terrifying, and at the same time the sharpest Mo knife in the world today.
The bright Mo knife, in the late autumn sun, flashed with a chilling cold light.
Yi Zhi swallowed his saliva violently, and for the first time in his life, there was a look of weakness due to fear in his pupils.
But the heavy cavalry of the Han family still moved forward slowly, and it took them a quarter of an hour to come out of the palace walls.
This gave Yi Zhixian a little comfort: such a clumsy cavalryman.
On the battlefield, it's just a target.
However, in the next moment, the roar of horses' hooves like thunder suddenly sounded.
The phalanx of cavalry that had just stepped out of the palace gate.
Under the leadership of the leading knight, I accelerate suddenly.
Almost instantly, they had crossed a distance of fifty paces, and the torrent of iron armor made of steel carried a wave of contempt over the world.
Whoever dares to be the enemy's momentum, rushed to Yi Zhixian, and Yi Zhixian could even see the hot breath spewing from the nose of the war horse closest to him.
This made Yi Zhixian startled, and even his feet were a little unsteady, and he could only barely maintain a calm look.
The ministers of the Han family around them all showed a hearty laugh.
What they love to watch is a similar scene.
The Yidi monarch and the envoys, in the face of the invincible military might of the Han family, bowed down and were at a loss.
Such a scene.
I never get tired of watching it.
Of course, in fact, everyone is also very clear.
These heavy cavalry and heavy infantry, in fact, can only be arrogant in front of Weiyang Palace.
In the field, there is no need to even face the enemy, just muddy roads and complex terrain are enough for these bulky cavalry to become fixed targets.
Therefore, so far, the Han dynasty has only about 700 heavy armored cavalry, and all of them have been designated as honor guards.
It is used as a guard of honor for Yidi to get off the horse, at the end of the year, to worship the gods of heaven and earth and the Son of Heaven when he goes out on patrol.
Other than that, they will never be on the battlefield.
But where does Yi Zhixian know this.
Now.
His mind was completely shocked by the cavalry that was like the hills of the desert.
He pinched his palms and found that they were already covered in sweat.
At this moment, Yi Zhixian knew that if he could not solve the problem caused by the impact of such a heavy cavalry of the Han army on the battlefield.
Then, don't say that it will hit Chang'an in the future.
I'm afraid that the first thing the Xiongnu have to face is how to avoid the crisis of national extinction.
Yi Zhi let out a long breath, his eyes motionless as he watched the cavalry that was close at hand.
Moreover, the ministers and ministers of the Han family were also very cooperative, and they did not urge at all, but just watched from the side like a joke.
"Heh," the leader of the cavalry spat out the first word in his mask.
Then, the cavalry immediately lined up on both sides of the palace gate.
The cavalry on the left was the first to chant, in the Chinese Ya language, with an impassioned and fierce tone.
"Hehe Nanzhong, Bovarsiljon" The cavalry on the right immediately followed the next sentence: "Hehe Nanzhong, Xuanqi Yuyi" On the castle tower, the rousing music began to play.
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The hoplites who followed behind the cavalry also followed in time, lined up on both sides, and raised their swords in their hands, and then staggered into a wall of steel blades, and these infantry also sang in harmony.
The infantry on the left chants: "Spring is late, and the trees are blooming."
Cang Geng, picking Su Qiqi.
The execution was ugly, and the words were returned" The infantry on the right side sings: "In the past, I went back, Huang Fanghua."
Now I think about it, rain and snow.
How difficult it is for the king, let alone start living" Then the infantry and cavalry exchanged their promises.
For a time, in the loud and passionate music, the husband of the Han family, with the most iron-blooded and militaristic Zhuxia immortal name, welcomed the guests from the Xiongnu.
A member of the Xiongnu mission, who knew the allusions of Han culture, approached Yi Zhi and reported in a low voice: "Venerable King Ligu of Yougu, what these Han people sang is a poem from the Han Dynasty hundreds of years ago, called: Out of the car, it is one of the poems."
Yi Zhi nodded obliquely and asked, "What do you mean?"
The man moved his lips, not daring to speak.
Yi Zhi leaned and commanded sharply: "Say" "The poem is about the process of the Chinese emperor ordering a general named Nanzhong hundreds of years ago to crusade against the enemy Xirong Xuanli" Yi Zhixi's face suddenly became very exciting.
Xirong, Xuanli, of course, Yi Zhixian knew what it meant.
These two names were hundreds of years ago, and they were the northern nomads like the Xiongnu today.
Obviously, the Han Dynasty wanted to use this poem to tell him that the Huns could lose half of the time if they knelt down and surrendered This made Yi Zhixi's heart burn with incomparably angry flames This is the same as the Celestial Empire boos when welcoming the visit of the Secretary of State of the Mi Empire, asking people to play the military song of the Chinese People's Volunteers, and it may even be even more excessive than this Yi Zhi's slanted gaze swept over the surrounding Han family ministers.
The expressions of these guys at the moment are extremely solemn and solemn, and the corners of their mouths are a little condescending and disdainful.
For China, the Huns That's just a few decades of prosperity.
We used to be in the mountains of the South.
Fighting against the barbarians of Jing Chu, he also conquered the Dongyi tribes in the eastern water network, and even expelled and beat the dog Rong Xuan Ghost Fang.
In terms of history.
We've been winning.
It has always been justice, it has always been the master.
In recent decades, it's just a nap.
Puer Xiongnu, it is already very face-saving to be able to give you the honor to come to the pilgrimage to the Son of Heaven What else do you want?
Especially in the song "Out of the Car", it is preaching Zhuxia Doctrine from beginning to end.
In the singing of the pinnacle of militarism, which emphasizes the conquest of Yidi by the king and the glory and honor of civilization against barbarism, this kind of thinking is infinitely amplified.
In the sound of singing, the great Honglu Gongsun Kunxie, who had been on vacation for almost a year due to illness, came to Yi Zhixian in court clothes, and arched his hand: "On the order of the Son of Heaven of the Han Dynasty, the Xiongnu delegation can enter Sima Gate and meet the Son of Heaven."
This is a very normal diplomatic procedure for Sino-Hungarian exchanges.
Yi Zhixian naturally knew that he bowed slightly, and said in return: "There is Lao Guichen" He is quite fluent in Chinese.
This made Gongsun Kunxie inevitably look at him more.
Yi Zhixian asked as if no one was around: "Dare to ask your minister, why is this?"
"As far as this king knows, there is no such thing in the etiquette of exchanges between the two countries agreed between the Han envoys and our lord in the past," he asked, pointing to the array of Han cavalry and infantry that were showing off their might.
Gongsun Kun smiled and said: "This is the etiquette set by my lord and the Son of Heaven to welcome your envoy, my China has been established by ritual music since ancient times, there are guests to come, there are ritual music, jackals come, there are also ritual music."
Gongsun Kunxie cherished this opportunity to recover from his illness very much.
He didn't want to be put on sick leave by the Son of Heaven anymore.
So.
His words were thoughtful, impeccable, and pleasing to the Son of Heaven.
No way.
Now if you want to mix well, you have to kneel and lick the Son of Heaven.
Yi Zhi snorted coldly when he heard this.
This kind of intimidation and blackmail, in the past, was the exclusive prerogative of the Xiongnu.
For example, the Xiongnu would send a letter of state to the Han Dynasty.
Deliberately lengthened by one inch, the national letter of the Han Dynasty was one foot one inch, and the Hun replied to the book by one foot and two inches.
The national letter of the Han Dynasty reads: The emperor respectfully asked the Xiongnu Dadan to be safe.
The Xiongnu replied to the book, and it was menacing when he looked up: the heaven and earth were born, the sun and the moon were placed, and the Xiongnu Dashan asked the Han Emperor to be safe.
It is clear that he wants to overwhelm the Han Dynasty in momentum and attitude.
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Now, the tide has turned.
The young Han emperor seemed to want to overturn the past and reshape the new Han-Hungarian relationship.
And he does have such ability Yi Zhixian remembered everything he had seen in the territory of the Han Dynasty: those prosperous cities, those villages and towns, as well as those towering and strong city walls, the cold light and glittering military equipment, and most importantly, Yi Zhixian saw one pasture after another that was being built and operated along the way.
In the pasture, there are herds of cattle and sheep, and horses are like clouds.
The people of the Han Dynasty were increasing their strength and strength day by day.
This reminded Yi Zhixian of what he had heard in the Xiongnu about the words of the previous envoy to the Han Dynasty returning to China: There will be a war between Han and Hungary.
Yi Zhixian is now convinced that there will be a battle between the incomparable Han and the Hun Guo The scale of this battle will surpass the Battle of Pingcheng more than 50 years ago, and will determine the future of Han and Hungary.
"What should I do" Yi Zhixi's heart fell into an extremely tangled predicament.
From the standpoint of the descendants of Mao Dun Da Shan Yu, Yi Zhixian felt that he should give up all his filthiness with the military ministers, wholeheartedly and use all his strength and strength to support the military ministers, unite the domestic forces, and prepare for the upcoming battle of life and death.
But From the perspective of his personal preferences and interests, he was extremely eager to see the defeat of the military ministers, the betrayal of their relatives, and then, he raised his army to kill the military ministers to avenge his father.
The psychology of these two makes Yi Zhi extremely contradictory.
Choosing the former will inevitably give up everything and everything he has planned in the past, and choosing the latter may lead to the complete destruction of the Xiongnu Empire.
After struggling for a long time, Yi Zhixian suddenly laughed at himself: "I don't know what I want to do so much, can I go back alive?"
And even if he makes it back alive, will the military ministers believe him?
Yi Zhi shook his head obliquely, the answer was no.
Even, the military ministers will think that he is deliberately alarmist, taking the opportunity to abuse his power and plot against him.
Thinking of this, Yi Zhixie's mood became extremely irritable and heavy.
In his eyes, the future of the Xiongnu Empire was already bleak.
"I have to live" A voice in Yi Zhi's heart said to him: "Live at all costs, only if I live, can I play my role in the future, when the battle of life and death comes."
"But can the emperor of the Han Dynasty keep me alive" Yi Zhi leaned in his heart, not sure.
In the Xuanshu Palace, Wang Dao tiptoed to the throne and whispered a few words in Liu Che's ear.
After listening to this, Liu Che laughed.
"Yi Zhi Xian is really Yi Zhi Xian, this can be endured" Liu Che played with a jade bead in his hand, and in his heart, the murderous intent had risen.
Yi Zhixian is a character, and he can even be regarded as a hero of the Huns.
His hero, my enemy Judging from the current situation, the interest of killing Yi Zhixian is far greater than the interest of not killing him.
The only problem, I'm afraid, is that if he is killed openly, the face of the military minister will fall to the ground, which will cause war.
But this so-called war, Liu Che estimates, I am afraid it is also a show, acting for people to see, it may be a formation of 10,000 or 20,000 cavalry on the border, and then, put a few arrows into the sky to end with each other Other than that, the military ministers are less likely to take bigger moves.
Of course, there are other consequences.
At the very least, there will be criticism, after all, China has a tradition since ancient times that the two countries have fought each other and do not kill the envoys.
Liu Che was reluctant to break this tradition unless it was necessary.
After all, the initiator has no aftermath "If you don't kill, you can still be under house arrest," Liu Che thought in his heart.
Murder, or assassination, is too undisciplined and immoral.
It will inevitably make people criticize, and even let latecomers learn from it.
But house arrest is a different story.
The Zhuxia people have been hospitable since ancient times In the history of the future, it is also one of the daily routines for Han and Hungary to detain envoys to each other.
Holding Yi Zhi obliquely in his hand can also have a variety of effects, such as allowing military ministers to cast rat traps, or in the future, cultivating an imperial army or something.
Of course, whether to kill or imprison or release, Liu Che has not yet made a final decision.
Everything depends on the needs of the development of the situation and the needs of strategic deployment.
Of course, as soon as Yi Zhi arrived at the palace, he immediately knelt down and said: Chen Moumou, deeply suffering from the persecution of Yidi, has been the king of the Holy Son of Heaven for a long time, and is willing to be the concubine of Han Chen.
Then Liu Che immediately canceled all plans, made him a liege, and raised a big mansion in Chang'an.
Defecting to justice and civilization is an absolute positive energy.
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