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Chapter 583: The Crisis of National Extermination

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The felt tents are like white clouds, scattered on the grassland, and the largest tent in the middle is the tent of the fat king.

Munata, the envoy from the Huns, had a nose that was not a nose, and his eyes were not an eye. He said with a bad look: "Don't send the princess of Wu to the Shanyu within a month, and send troops to attack the Wu Dynasty together. The Great Shanyu will send troops to destroy you first. Humph!"

Weng Guimi's fat face was twisted for a while, without saying a word.

Munata threw down his harsh words and left angrily. At the door of the tent, a beautiful woman with delicate facial features and white skin stood for no reason. When she saw him slamming out of the tent, her face was frosty, and her knees were slightly bent, which was considered a salute.

When Munata saw the beautiful woman, his wolf eyes suddenly widened and emitted a green light. He had heard that Princess Jieyou of Wu Dynasty was as beautiful as a flower, but he didn't expect that the real person was much more beautiful than the rumors. If such a beautiful woman was held in her arms and pressed under her, I wonder what to do. As long as the fat king acquiesced, he would definitely enjoy the woman first, and after she had enjoyed enough, then send her back to the Huns as Shanyu ordered.

Munata thought about it, and a smile appeared on her face. Unfortunately, before he could come forward to meet him, Princess Jieyou had already entered the tent. Munata turned around in a daze, and saw that the door of the tent covered Princess Jieyou's graceful and beautiful figure, so she had to leave in disappointment.

Princess Jieyou felt nauseous when she saw Munata's salivation at the corner of her mouth. She resisted the urge to vomit, walked to the fat king and whispered: "I heard all his words."

The fat king looked at her and said slowly: "This time the forced force is even worse, what should I do?"

It was just an excuse to send troops to attack Wu. As long as they get into evil with the Wu Dynasty, the Huns will definitely destroy Wusun first and occupy the territory of Wusun. How can Fat King not understand such a simple truth? But his ancestors could only establish a country by relying on the Huns. Several generations of Kunmo have relied on the Huns to breathe, and even his Zuo Kedun was the princess of the Huns. Wusun respected the Zuo.

Princess Jieyou sat opposite the fat king. She did not say that she had written a letter and sent an envoy to Chang'an, but said tentatively: "I am from the Wu Dynasty. I should write a letter to the Wu Dynasty for help. Kunmo can also send a letter to the Wu Dynasty to submit it to the Wu Dynasty Emperor, and ask the Wu Dynasty Emperor to send troops to rescue."

The fat king shook his head, and as he shook his head, his face was full of fat, and said, "You said that too last time, but did Wu Chao ignore it? I'm afraid..."

I’m afraid that Wu Chao would forget you, the princess, so why wouldn’t he respond and sent an envoy to deal with it?

Princess Jieyou said, "Didn't the messenger say that the emperor of the Wu Dynasty has passed away. Kunmo, why not let others write another letter? If the emperor of the Han Dynasty ignores it, I will defend with the fat king again."

Two years ago, the Huns began to covet the grasslands of Wusun. Princess Jieyou wrote a letter to the Wu Dynasty for help. When the letter was delivered to Chang'an, Emperor Zhao had just passed away. Huo Guang finally helped Liu He to become the emperor. Unexpectedly, Liu He was really unreasonable. When he became the emperor for twenty-seven days, Huo Guang learned from his mistakes and gritted his teeth and borrowed the mouth of his granddaughter, Empress Dowager Shangguan, deposed Liu He and then supported Liu Xun. At that time, who would make the emperor was enough to make Huo Guang worry, and how could he be at mercy in the foreign country to preside over justice?

Liu Xun succeeded to the throne, learned from Liu He's self-righteous lesson, issued an edict to Huo Guang to handle the matters of the state, and sent all the memorials to the General's Mansion, which were reviewed by Huo Guang, and then Huo Guang picked up those who could be sent to him and sent them to him for his view. He sat on the dragon throne, but only had part of the right to know about state affairs, and it was impossible for him to know that Wusun was about to be destroyed by the Huns.

Fortunately, the fat king is still strong and unwilling to let Wusun be annexed by the Huns. With Princess Jieyou assisted, the two of them defended together and finally survived until now.

This time, the Huns sent Munata as envoy to force them again. In the past few days, Munata has been pressing step by step, and the fat king is extremely worried.

"Ke Dun said, please write another letter to the Emperor of Wu for help, and I will deal with Munata again." The fat king held Princess Jieyou's soft and boneless hand, and once he became the king of Forgetful Country, he could not even protect the beauty in front of him.

"Yes." Princess Jieyou held Fat King's hand and said, "I'm writing a letter now. Mo Kun should not be too worried."

The fat king sighed and said, "How can you not worry?"

It was autumn rain in Chang'an, and the weather became colder again. Cheng Mo sat by the window and read a book and said, "Jin'er, close the window."

Hua Jiner stood in the corner of the house with her hands down. After a while, she secretly looked at Cheng Mo with the corner of her eyes, then quickly lowered her eyelids, pretending that nothing had happened. Hearing Cheng Mo's words, she responded happily, flew over and pulled down the window page like a swallow, and said, "Alang, do you want someone to burn the heat?"

I heard that the whole room was warm as soon as the heating burned, but she had never experienced it before. I don’t know how to warm it up, so I’m looking forward to it.

Cheng Mo turned a page of the book and said, "No."

The printing house sent a few sample books over, and he read them, and the layout was reasonable and the printing was very good.

"Oh." Hua Jin'er responded, then glanced at Cheng Mo secretly. He leaned on the big welcome pillow, tied his black hair into a bun, and his slender neck was as elegant as a swan.

"What's wrong? It's too cold, right?" Cheng Mo put down the book and looked up at her. That night, she walked around and looked at him after a while. Her eyes fell on his face, on his chest, on his head, and on his Adam's apple. This girl will not turn into a vampire witch when the moon is full, and she will suck his blood, right?

Feeling Cheng Mo Cheng's gaze, Hua Jiner blushed and lowered her head and said, "No, I just heard that the heating supply is amazing."

I heard that heating is amazing, what do you always think of me doing? Cheng Mo simply put the book on a few tables and asked her to bring the tea set over, saying, "There is nothing magical. This thing is also called a ground dragon. The pipes can be installed on the wall or buried underground."

"Oh." Hua Jin'er put the tea set on several tables in front of him and said, "This is already amazing. Alang knows a lot."

The two were getting closer. Cheng Mo looked at her eyes carefully. It was black and shiny, and his figure reflected in his eyes, not like a vampire at all. So he rested at ease and said, "Just get used to it."

It's just heating, and when you get used to it, there's nothing left.

Drinking tea alone is boring. If Cheng Mo is free and wants to drink tea, he will ask Hua Jiner to have two cups with him. Cheng Moben did not treat her as a maid, and treated her more like the daughter of an old friend.

Since it was boiling water and tea, Jin Jin'er moved Zhang Xiaowu to sit next to several tables and said, "My sister Chun'er and I have learned the method of pounding legs. I'm idle and I'm fine, so why not give Alang a pounding leg?"

Chun'er grew up in Songzhu Temple since she was a child and learned a lot of service skills.

"good."

Cheng Mo responded, and Hua Jiner moved the little whisper to Cheng Mo's feet, stretched out a pair of pink fists, and pounded his legs. Not to mention, it was quite comfortable. He is the head of the family, so why did Chuner never beat his legs? Cheng Mo decided to ask Gu Paner, if he had ever enjoyed Chuner's service.

Hua Jin'er glanced at him, saw his handsome eyes slightly closed, and his face was enjoying, and he smiled with his lips.
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