Daqin: You have a son to help Su

Chapter 68 Qin Wangzheng is worried, the prestige of the son Fusu
Unlike the four unknown little people now, Qin Wangzheng, a workaholic, is still looking at the map.

After receiving the Xiongnu's massive invasion of Beidi City two days ago, he had already dispatched reinforcements from Shang and Longxi counties, but the actions of the Huns always made Qin Wangzheng a little panicked.

Although he had decided to drive the Xiongnu out of Henan after he had decided to destroy the Six Kingdoms, he was very uncomfortable being aggressively attacked by the Huns.

Then there is his eldest son, Fusu. He met so many Huns when he sent Fusu to supervise the army for the first time. Will Fusu hate war even more in the future?

Looking at Beidicheng, it is actually not far from Xianyang. From the map, it is even within a palm's length. However, according to the traffic speed of this era, it will take several days to communicate back and forth.

However, Qin Wangzheng is very confident in his generals and soldiers. Even if he is besieged by several times more Huns, Qin Wangzheng also believes that Feng Wuze can bring soldiers to defend Beidi City.

"Your Majesty, Madam Chu, please see me!" Eunuch Ling quietly moved to Qin Wangzheng's side when he saw that Qin Wangzheng had finally left the map.

Madam Chu?Qin Wangzheng frowned. For his former wife, the two wanted to have a relationship of interest.

She needs her status as king of Qin, and she needs her blood of the Chu royal family, and Fusu, the crystallization of the two, is given high hopes by Qin Wangzheng. If Fusu can ascend the throne, the chaotic Chu land will immediately restore stability.

Qin Wangzheng looked back at the map at the back. He already knew the reason for Mrs. Chu's visit. She was just worried about Fusu's safety. After all, Fusu was her only son.

"No see!" Qin Wangzheng said ruthlessly, is she annoying?I'm still annoying!
"Wei!" After receiving the order, Eunuch Ling quickly went out to report to Mrs. Chu. After all, Mrs. Chu had actually stood in the cold autumn night wind for a long time.

When the eunuch ordered Mrs. Chu to tell Mrs. Qin Wangzheng's order, Mrs. Chu couldn't believe it. It turned out that when she gave birth to Fusu for Qin Wangzheng, Qin Wangzheng's joyful expression of being a father for the first time was deeply embedded in her heart.

Those were Qin Wangzheng's few smiles. He even thought that although he was not a good husband, he would be a good father after all. It turned out that he only wanted to be a good king.

Mrs. Chu also turned around and left. She needed to contact more than one group of noble ministers outside and use all her resources to save Fusu in Beidi City.

Fusu, the main person in charge of this matter, is now standing in the middle of the Xirong Department with Yue Fei and Gao Chong.Yiqu White Wolf is also very good at coming, and he arranged a sand dune for Fusu so that all Xirong people can see Fusu.

Standing on this high sand dune, Fu Suyi would like to thank his parents Qin Wangzheng and Mrs. Chu for giving him a good skin. You must know that ancient times even valued appearance more than later generations.

Looking at someone who does not look like a ruler generally means that this person is too ugly to be a ruler. Of course, this is just a joke, but the face of Emperor Zhu Ming pinched by later generations will definitely not be an emperor.

Yiqu White Wolf stood on the sand dune early: "Brothers, this is Fusu, the eldest son of King Qin!"

Although the warriors of the Xirong Division had guessed it, this was their first conversation with the Qin royal family, and there was still some commotion below.

"Young Master Fusu led the army to defeat the Huns in the north, and will lead us to attack the Huns in Henan!" Yiqu Bailang suppressed Xirong's voice.

There was a rumble, and everyone knelt down in front of Fusu: "I would like to attack the Xiongnu with you!"

Fusu frowned at the actions of the Xirong Department, why did he kneel down before he could speak?This was completely different from the script that Fusu had imagined before, and he was going to persuade these people to obey him.

Could it be that he has a domineering spirit that no one else has?

"I would like to attack the Xiongnu with you!" Yiqu Bailang also turned his head and knelt down to Fusu, shouting loudly.

"I would like to attack the Xiongnu with you!" The warriors of the Xirong tribe also shouted.

The way they looked at Fusu was different from the people Fusu had helped before. Those people looked at them with respect, while the Xirong tribe had a trace of fanaticism in addition to their respect.

Fusu also understood that the respect is due to his blood of the Qin royal family, and the fanaticism is because war can plunder wealth from the Huns, and it is not himself who kneels to the Xirong tribe.

In the whole world, Chen Shenglai has not even appeared in the Xia Dynasty to shout that sentence: "Princes, generals, and prime ministers would rather have the seed!"

In addition to being brave, the nomads valued the bloodlines extremely, and Fusu, the prince of the Qin royal family, would be respected by them, just like the Huns did not dare to shoot arrows at Fusu before.

"Warriors," Fusu looked at the Xirong people below from high on the sand dune: "I will lead you to drive the Huns out of Henan. In Henan, I will make a request to the king and allocate a part of the rewards for meritorious service. warrior!"

When these words fell into the Xirong tribe, there was another uproar. The white wolf eyes of Yiqu were straightened. The Xirong tribe, who are also nomadic people, knew how fertile the Henan land was and how suitable it was for raising cattle, sheep, and horses.

If the credit is too great and you bring your own tribe's warriors to the Henan land to graze, your own tribe may be even stronger!
Fusu could feel that the warriors of the Xirong tribe below were breathing rapidly: "I will attack the Huns for you! Conquer Henan!"

This sentence is what they should say in their allegiance to Fusu. At this time, Fusu is not only the son of the Qin royal family, but also the defender of their interests.

The kneeling warriors of the Xirong tribe all bowed their heads to Fusu, acknowledging Fusu's leadership position, and Fusu pulled out the sword at his waist and pointed to the north.

"Henan land will surely belong to Qin! Great Qin will surely win"

"Daqin must win! Must win!" This time not only the warriors of the Xirong tribe, but also the soldiers of Beidi City shouted.

After hearing the big cake painted by Fusu, it became easier for Yiqu Bailang to share food and grass with Xirong soldiers.

Even if some people still don't want to share, they must share food around them. They are afraid that if they don't divide the food, they will not be able to share the territory of Henan, so they reluctantly take out some dry food.

Yiqu Bailang looked at the guy in front of him with a painful face, what should he say?There's no way, it's because Young Master Fusu gave too much.

So after getting the dry food from Xirong, the soldiers of the Qin army also started their dinner time. Fusu sat in the middle and took out the dried meat and sour cheese from Xirong.

As the commander of the whole army, Fusu set an example by biting the jerky and chewing the cheese together. The other soldiers followed suit.

『System, how many points do you need to exchange for alfalfa seeds? 』

"Host, a total of 50 points, the alfalfa seeds in the mall are the best alfalfa seeds in later generations, and the yield is much higher than that of the current Xiongnu pasture in Henan. 』

Thinking that I still have 218 points, and 50 points after 168 points, it must be enough for emergency, Fusu nodded and agreed to exchange.

(End of this chapter)