This small building turned out to be the city building in Hu City. It has two floors. The upper floor is the place where the city orders work. After Hu City became an entertainment venue, this floor was specially used to entertain officers with more than 100 generals. Ordinary soldiers could not come at all. Any more important guests were also here to entertain.

So it was not surprising that Liu Xiu saw the strange Wuhuan people, but those familiar faces made him very puzzled. He looked back at Wang Chan and asked him with his eyes what it meant to invite the boy named Dou.

"This is the care of the superiors." Wang Chan lowered his voice and said, "Although the magistrate's mansion is not under the jurisdiction of the Shanggu Prefect's Mansion, the money and grain are allocated from there, and the relationship cannot be too stiff."

Liu Xiu suddenly realized that it was the friend of the prefect of Mathematics Gong Shafu. No wonder, although the Dou family has fled to the grassland now, almost everyone thinks that the Dou family is too unfair and does not regard them as rebellious. On the contrary, they have some sympathy for them. Gong Shafu is a famous scholar and naturally has some common language with the famous Dou family. As long as everyone does not break the layer of paper, they will pretend not to know.

In fact, even if Liu Xiu, who regarded the Dou family as a traitor, heard about the Dou family, did not despise the Dou family so much. After all, compared with the Dou family, he had a worse impression of the foolish monarch who was later called the Ling Emperor.

Liu Xiu smiled and walked to Dou Fan with a cold face, and bowed: "Mr. Dou, I'm really sorry that day when I didn't know Mount Tai, I ran into Dou Jun. I'm really sorry. Please ask Lord Dou Jun to have a lot to give me one or two."

Dou Huai grinned and wanted to laugh to show his demeanor, but when he saw Zhang Fei behind Liu Xiu, he remembered the stall of cow dung, and felt that his face was sticky and uncomfortable, and he couldn't laugh. The corners of his mouth were twitching a few times, which was even worse than crying.

Liu Xiu didn't care, and he didn't expect Dou Huazhen to forgive them. It would be strange if he really forgave them. He took Zhang Fei and others to sit down. Wang Chan then walked to the Wuhuan people and said a few words. When the Wuhuan people heard this, they pushed the woman around them away, picked up the wine glass and strode over.

Liu Xiu did not dare to be negligent and quickly stood up to salute.

"Hahaha..." The strong man in the head slid his braids hanging in his ears and laughed loudly: "Brother Liu, you have to be polite. This is the fierce general under Lord Wuhuan, Shanggu, Nanlou. I am the conqueror Tadun of Qiu Liju, a Wuhuan master in western Liaoning. I heard that Brother Liu is generous and not as prejudiced as an ordinary man against the man on the grassland. We were very surprised. Lord Yang Wang gave us a chance to have a drink with Brother Liu and make friends. I hope Brother Liu can give face."

Liu Xiu smiled modestly, said a few words, picked up the wine glass and drank it all, but thought to himself that the name Tadun was very familiar, as if he had heard it in the Romance of the Three Kingdoms, but he couldn't remember where it was. In the story of the Three Kingdoms, the Wuhuan people seemed to have never been powerful. They were first chased and killed by Gongsun Zan, then beaten by Cao Cao, and finally forced to recruit soldiers.

Tadun and Tituo saw that Liu Xiu was indeed as Wang Chan said, and there was no common arrogance in the Han people. He was very happy. He greeted Liu Bei, Zhang Fei and others again. Later, he simply asked someone to carry the case over and sat with Liu Xiu and the others and joked. He spoke fluently and cheerful Chinese, and soon became harmonious with Liu Bei and others, just like an old friend of many years.

While secretly praising the Wuhuan man, Liu Xiu said to a young Wuhuan man who had never spoken much, "I don't know what I call this brother?"

"Huai Zong." The Wuhuan man smiled slightly, raised his cup and clinked Liu Xiu, and his neck tilted and fucked, lit the bottom of the cup at Liu Xiu. Liu Xiu smiled and drank the wine in the cup, then said casually: "I think you are also from Wuhuan man, but they are different from Tadun Xiaoshuai's quick words. You are silent or golden."

While he was talking, he thought desperately that Huai Zong had seen somewhere, but he couldn't remember it. No wonder, the name of the Hu people is different from that of the Han people. He could only listen to a single sound, and the specific meaning was not as clear as the name of the Han people. The Han people said that the name of the Hu people was inevitably a bit out of tune. It was often encountered with similar names. It was not strange that he had heard names with similar pronunciations before. But he felt that it was a bit strange that this name should be particularly important.

"It's not surprising that a hundred people have different personalities." Huai Zong looked at Liu Xiu with a smile, picked up a wine pot from the desk and poured a glass of wine for Liu Xiu, and then filled it with himself, and said lightly: "Justice Liu, my view of me, Hu people is different from many people. They either regard us as barbarians and disdainful mentions, or treat us as beasts and are terrified of tigers. Few people regard us as humans." He picked up the wine glass and sent it to his lips, and looked at Liu Xiu with his head tilted to his head: "Actually, you Han people also say in the books that the Huns, Wuhuans, or Xianbeis are all descendants of Huangdi, why do they still see us like this?"

"Those pedantic talks are not worth mentioning." Liu Xiu laughed and said to him: "Whether the Han people or the Wuhuan people are now living on the land of the Han people, they may become a family in the future. Ethnic integration is the general trend."

He spoke readily, but he was cursing in his heart. Although he always said that the great ethnic integration of the bricks in later generations and that the Yuan Qing entry into the pass was a good thing that benefited the country, he knew that there seemed to be no such thing as the Wuhuan people in later generations, that should be that they were integrated by the Han people. He still welcomed such a thing.

If we really want to talk about national integration, it seems that in the entire history of China, the Han and Tang dynasties, the Han people merged with outsiders, and most of the others were integrated. Otherwise, why would we always talk about the atmosphere of the Han and Tang dynasties?

Well, if ethnic integration is really the general trend, then this method is more acceptable. Liu Xiu thought to himself that this is also a contribution to the integration of other ethnic groups by the Han people and the promotion of ethnic integration, right?

Huai Zong laughed, nodded repeatedly, and after drinking a glass of wine, he said, "What Brother Liu said is really good. Not bad, maybe he will become a family in the future." He pointed to Dou Hui in the distance and said, "Just like them, now he has arrived on the grassland and become a Hu people, maybe the Hu people will also go to Luoyang and become Han people in the future. At that time, the Han and Hu people will really be indistinguishable."

Liu Xiu frowned and felt that this was a bit harsh. Although he was not very familiar with history, he also knew that after the Three Kingdoms, the Five Barbarians invaded China, the Huns and Xianbei people did arrive in Luoyang, and not only occupied Luoyang, but even established a country, forming the Southern and Northern Dynasties that lasted for three or four hundred years, and it was not until the Sui and Tang Dynasties that were unified again.

These three or four hundred years were the three or four hundred years of Han people groaning under the iron hooves of Hu people.

When Liu Xiu thought of this large area of ​​land becoming a pasture for the Hu people, he felt a little nervous and could not laugh.

"What's wrong with Brother Liu?" Huai Zong saw that Liu Xiu's face was wrong, and he asked quickly, with the corner of his mouth slightly raised, as if he knew why Liu Xiu was uncomfortable.

"It's nothing." Liu Xiu let out a long sigh, and he calmed down, retorted quietly: "Why wait until later? There are many Hu people in Luoyang now. My great man tolerate the world. Whether it was the Huns in the past or the present, don't you treat each other with courtesy? There are Hu Qi in Changshui Camp. Brother Tai may have the opportunity to see the style of Luoyang, which is not comparable to the tents on the grassland. Even those barbarian residences are much more spectacular than here."

Huai Zong smiled and nodded, "If you have the chance, I really want to go and see it." After that, he raised his glass and shouted at Dou Fan in the distance: "Dou Jun, don't you want to come over and say a few words to Liu Jun? Liu Jun is not only good at martial arts, but also very eloquent. It's really exciting to hear it."
Chapter completed!