Daqin: You have a son to help Su

Chapter 197 Rag Letter, Murong's Suspicion

Hearing Li Jing's proposal, both of them looked back at him, and thought about the feasibility of this matter. You must know that they had never been in contact with this kind of Donghu tribe.

"Although we didn't bring anyone who can speak Donghu, but since they have the son of the tribal leader who can speak Zhuxia, it means that there are people in the tribe who taught him Zhuxia."

Li Jing said confidently: "The nomadic tribes pay more attention to the interests. Whether they accept the women and children we donate and escort us, or fight us head-to-head. I think as long as their leader is a smart person, they will choose."

As one of the ten philosophers of the Wu Temple, besides his military talent, Li Jing's political ability is much higher than that of his uncle and Xue Li. This suggestion made Xue Li and Han Qinhu think about it, and then agreed.

The blood-clothed army was left here, led by Zhou Bo and Lu Ze to guard the women and children, Xue Li followed Han Qinhu and his Feixiong army to the Murong Ministry on horseback.

The location of the Murong Department is easier to find than the Rouran Department. After all, the Murong Department can be said to be the overlord of the Donghu Department in the east, and Xue Li still has a deep memory of the banner in that dark night.

Xue Li's eyes are the foundation of being a sharpshooter, and his vision is also very wide in the dark night, and he can also see the flag of the Murong Ministry in the dark night.

So Xue Li took them to look for the Murong Ministry. When he found them, Xue Li picked up the pen and ink and started writing letters. People with surnames and letters in this era can naturally write.

The letter material is a rag, which explains the current situation in a simple and easy-to-understand manner. The Rouran Department has been wiped out by Qin Jun. Now Qin Jun wants to talk to Murong Department!
After finishing writing, Xue Li pulled out his Sky-Shocking Bow afterwards. His arm strength was incomparably huge, and the range of the Sky-Shocking Bow he pulled was much farther than that of the exquisite Qin Crossbow.

Seeing the bow and arrow flying straight towards Murongbu and landing on the pillar beside the settlement gate, many patrolling cavalry were startled, and hurriedly looked at the flying arrow.

I looked at the direction of the shot, but the distance was too far, and I could only see a black dot next to the skyline. Those with better eyesight could only see that the horse under the black dot was white.

A cavalryman hurriedly took the arrow from the door. The arrow shot from such a long distance, the archery skills of the people on the opposite side were unfathomable. When the rag was opened, there were incomprehensible Zhu Xia characters.

So they quickly sent it to Daying, where King Murong was: "Your Majesty, this is an arrow shot from the southwest, and there is a letter from the people of Xia on it!"

The cavalrymen of Murong's department knelt down and handed the rags to King Murong. Seeing that the letter was just a rag, King Murong's face was a little gloomy.

To him, it was obvious that the Zhuxia people on the other side looked down on his performance, but he hadn't convulsed enough to directly fight with the Zhuxia people with a rag: "Go, call the young king!"

As the successor of the Murong family, Murong Jun's title is the young king, which was changed from the title of Shao Chanyu.

"Yes." After receiving the order, the cavalry walked outside, taking Murong King's order to inform Murong Jun.

Murong Jun's tent is not far from Murong Wang's camp, because the relationship between father and son is very good, so Murong Wang has never worried that his eldest son will endanger his safety.

"Father, what's the matter?" Murong Jun quickly walked into the camp and asked.

"Jun, you have learned some Zhuxia dialects, what does this rag mean?" King Murong handed him the rag.

Taking the rag with both hands, Murong Jun looked at the words on it. Although he had learned it, he was not as proficient as his fourth brother. He could only shake his head and said: "Father, I can't understand much. I can't fully understand it." come out."

"How about this, I'll go to the gathering place of the fourth brother's camp and find a person from Zhuxia who is good at talking nonsense!" After finishing speaking, Murong Jun left the camp and rode to bring someone back.

Murong Jun rode a horse to the outside of Murong Ke's camp, and looked at the place that was clearly Murong's Ministry, but the architectural style and decoration inside looked more like a Zhuxia village.

Due to the deep relationship between Murong Jun and Murong Ke brothers, most of the people inside knew him, and a person next to him directly stepped forward and asked in nonsense: "Young King, what's the matter?"

"It's up to you, come with me to the headquarters!" Murong Jun directly dragged him to the horse, quite like the domineering young master in ancient romance dramas.

The two brothers Murong Jun and Murong Ke may be the leader of Donghu's looks, and Murong Jun is the father of Princess Qinghe and Murong Chong, the peerless beautiful siblings, so this scene is indeed very romantic.

But the person Murong Jun pulled up was a middle-aged man, and he fell into chaos after being pulled onto the horse by Murong Jun inexplicably.

"Young King, what are we going to do at the headquarters?" Zhu Xia's middle-aged man asked suspiciously.

"There is a letter from Zhu Xia, I need you to read it," Murong Jun didn't pay much attention to his feelings, and continued to hurry to the direction of Daying.

It didn't take long, after all, the Murong Department was not far from Murong Ke's stronghold. After arriving at the camp, Murong Jun took the middle-aged man down again.

"Father, I brought a Zhuxia man and let him see what is written on this cloth!" Murong Jun carried the man and came to the camp. For him, being on good terms with his fourth brother did not mean He also has a good relationship with these Zhuxia people.

Murong Jun brought the rag over, showed it to this person directly, and told them, what exactly are the people from Xia on the other side trying to do?
"Young king, young king." The middle-aged man said conscientiously: "The above said that the Qin army has wiped out the Rouran tribe, and now we want to discuss the spoils of the Rouran tribe with the king!"

"The Qin army wiped out the Rouran tribe?" King Murong stood up directly from his seat. He also knew that the south was already dominated by the Qin people.

Unexpectedly, how did the Qin army wipe out the Rouran tribe? You must know that the Rouran tribe is not a small tribe, and the combat effectiveness of young and middle-aged men in their early [-]s is the best in any position in Donghu.

"Yes, Qin Jun wants to trade with you outside Murong's department," the middle-aged man told the two of them the above information.

"No more?" King Murong asked.

"Yes, that's all!"

"Go down!" Murong Wang waved his hand, telling him to leave.

Murong Jun turned around and asked, "Father, what are you going to do?"

Looking at the eldest son with a dignified expression, King Murong also shook his head. It would have been great if the fourth son, Murong Ke, was here at this time. He is proficient in the language and customs of Zhuxia, and has superior intelligence, so he would not think about these things.

"Then go meet and see what deal they want to propose," after all, in front of his own tribe, King Murong naturally wouldn't be at a disadvantage, and replied directly.

"Jun, you go and arrange elite warriors, and come with me to meet the Qin people." After confirming that the person opposite was from the Qin people, King Murong no longer called them Zhuxia people.

He still remembered that Murong Ke once said that the Qin people were different from other Xia people. They were more fierce and good at fighting, and the eldest son of the Qin people was also nearby.

(End of this chapter)