Daqin storyteller, starting with an inventory of the top ten emperors

Suddenly, an uninvited guest came to the vast wilderness.

This person is dressed in Huns clothes, gold and silver, and is gorgeous.

But judging from his appearance, he was clearly a Han Chinese.

There is no doubt that this person is a Han who defected from the Han Dynasty.

Today, the Huns enjoy wealth and honor.

"Ziqing, why are you doing this?"

The man came to the field and saw Su Wu still leaning on the empty scepter and looking into the distance.

Can not help but sigh.

"Ziqing, maybe the big man has already forgotten us."

"Why didn't you surrender?"

"As long as you surrender, Shanyu is willing to make you a prince immediately and give you five thousand families!"

"Your personality is no less than mine."

"At that time, you will have endless glory and wealth."

"In all fairness, what Shanyu is willing to give you is much more than what the big man gave you."

"In the big Han, you are just a general with a salary of two thousand shi, but in the Xiongnu."

"In the Xiongnu, you are a prince!"

"It can even be one of the most powerful princes!"

"Except for a few people, you will be inferior to no one!"

"Ziqing, why can't you see the situation clearly?"

"If you are willing to surrender, I will wait for my brother, and I can be a brother again!"

Su Wu didn't seem to hear what he said, still stood silently, looking into the distance.

Wei Li was also helpless.

Scenes like this happen almost every month.

But every time the result is no exception.

He tried his best, but he couldn't persuade Su Wu to surrender.

Helpless, Wei Lu had no choice but to sigh, "I know, you won't surrender."

"However, the luck of the big man is not much."

Only then did Su Wu suddenly turn his head to look at him, and there was a fierce light in his eyes.

"What did you say!"

The great Han was extremely powerful, defeated the Xiongnu, and repelled the Shifang clan, how could it be that they didn't have much luck!
Wei Lu must be talking nonsense!

Wei Lu sighed, and said slowly, "I'm telling you the truth."

"You should also know that the weather is getting colder now."

"But now, it's only the beginning of October."

"This year's winter came earlier and colder."

"Xiongnu, Qiang, Di, Turk... the leaders of many foreign races have already been contacted."

"They will jointly move their troops to the south, focusing on the places where they will attack."

"It's the Three Kingdoms of Qin, Han, and Tang."

"Foreign races can gather millions of cavalry and attack the border."

"And on the border of the Han Dynasty, there will be more than 40 cavalry!"

"40 cavalry going south, with the strength of a big man, it can't be stopped at all!"

"At that time, no matter how powerful the big man is, he will not be able to stop his end!"

"The big man must perish, why do you have to keep the festival for him?"

Hearing this, Su Wu suddenly became excited.

"What did you say?"

40 cavalry buckles!
Big man, can't stop it!
"No, I must pass this news to His Majesty."

"We must let the big man take precautions early."

Su Wu seemed to be crazy, muttering to himself.

My heart is full of sweat.

Wei Lu could only sigh helplessly, bid farewell and left.

He should have seen it earlier.

In Su Wu's heart, there are only big men, and it is impossible to surrender.

Speaking of which, he actually didn't want to come here all the time.

Not because of Su Wu.

But because of himself.

Whenever I see Su Wu who still insists on keeping the chastity for the big man.

He would think of how despicable he was who betrayed himself.

Compared with Su Wu, there seems to be no room for comparison.

Wei Lu shook his head and smiled wryly, and rode away.

Since Ziqing is willing to be a loyal minister of the great man, so be it.

After the big man is destroyed, maybe he can be persuaded to surrender.

……

At the same time, Chunyu Yue's mansion.

Some Confucian scholars were talking to him.

"Mr. Chunyu, after following this period of time, we have found out where Mr. Fusu has been recently."

Chunyu Yue's eyes lit up, and he couldn't wait to say: "Tell me quickly."

As long as you can know where Fusu has been going recently, you can know who the evil scholar who taught him crooked ways is!
Thinking of that unknown crooked Confucianist, Chunyu Yue felt his teeth itch with hatred.

The dignified sage's small words of righteousness were misinterpreted so far by a monstrous scholar!
If you let him find that demon Confucianism, he must let him know how authentic Confucianism is!

The Confucian scholar replied: "Mr. Fusu, every day you can't be shaken, one place you must go to is the Longmen Inn."

"Dragon Inn?"

Chunyu Yue was taken aback.

He originally thought that the demon Confucian should be hiding in some school, or a book hall.

Unexpectedly, it turned out to be in the Dragon Inn!
Isn't Longmen Inn a place for merchants?

Where did Fusu go to study Confucianism?

Oh, no wonder!
Confucian scholars who committed themselves to the land of lowly merchants, what kind of serious Confucian scholars would they be?

It must be the demon scholar!

Chunyu sneered, "Okay, I see."

"Wait for Mr. Ben to find out who that Yaoru is, and he must look good!"

In Chunyu Yue's eyes, there was an unkind light surging!

Unauthorized tampering with the sage's small words and righteousness, and teaching evil spirits and crooked ways.

It's simply deviant, this kind of monster Confucianism must make him look good!

……

at the same time.

The Yaoru that Chunyu Yue spoke of was entertaining several guests.

They are all guests who have booked a private room for themselves, so they can't be neglected.

These are big fat sheep. If I want to take off in the future, I have to rely on them.

Walking into Bai Su's warm and harmonious room, everyone was shocked.

Of course, except for the Big Three of Great Qin.

The three of Daqin looked at the bumpkin's expression, and looked at Liu Che and Wu Zetian.

I haven't even seen briquettes and stoves.

What a bumpkin.

Liu Che couldn't hold back the curiosity in his heart, and asked, "Mr. Bai Su, what is this thing that is so warm?"

"This is a stove, and it burns briquettes."

stove?

Honeycomb?
It looks neither big nor versatile, and even a little crude.

But just such a thing actually made the whole room so warm.

It's just magically home!

Warmer than the earth dragon in the palace!
Compared with the outside, this room is simply paradise!
This year's winter seems to have come very early and very cold.

The temperature suddenly dropped sharply and became extremely cold.

It was unbearably cold.

If they are in the palace, they can also order someone to burn the earth dragon to heat it up.

But outside the palace, it is not so convenient.

Even in the carriage, there will be occasional chills.

It's freezing cold!

The place where they live is even more like an ice cave, almost freezing to death.

They were still considering whether to buy a copper stove and some charcoal.

But I didn't expect to see a better choice from Bai Su.

Liu Che and Wu Zetian looked at Bai Su at the same time and spoke in unison.

"Mr. Bai Su, I wonder if you can sell me some briquettes and a stove."

"The inn is too cold."

Speaking of this, Bai Su slapped his forehead suddenly.

Forget about it!