Chapter 204 Dad Loves Me
"Embroiderer?..." Hearing these three words, Xing Hua's expression changed immediately.

He took off the white apron around his waist and threw it aside, and looked disdainfully at Yu Fuluo and the others: "Unexpectedly, Shan Yu also knows that Dong Gong is an embroiderer?"

Continuing the special envoy's special name during Emperor Wu's time, and today's Embroidered Clothes Envoy who inherited the power of the old Dong Hehe, represents the will of the Han court.

At this time, Xing Hua spoke softly, and a monstrous majesty shot out from his body, filling the entire tent in an instant.

Feeling the coercion, Yu Fuluo and the others almost accidentally hurt their tongue when they licked the knife, so they quickly put it down and asked, "Then, are you an embroiderer?"

"Since you have all guessed it, I will not act in this play."

Xing Hua shook his body slightly, turned to Fu Luo at a 45-degree angle, and said proudly: "Yes, I am the famous Han Dynasty military commander, and a senior agent of the Taiwei Mansion. I am very long in embroidered clothes, and my code name is..."

As he spoke, he took off the cooker's hat on his head and said loudly, "Pangolin!"

Yu Fuluo, Huchuquan, and Qubei couldn't help being startled, their expressions changed drastically.The Hun warrior behind him also felt the change in the air pressure inside the tent, hesitating whether to step forward...

"Xiu, Master Xiuyi is here this time, but Mr. Dong has something to tell me?" After a while, Hu Chuquan's tone also changed.

The last time he was on the Mengjin battlefield, he saw Lu Bu's bravery for the first time: he dared to break into the enemy's camp alone, and he could see the bravery of the entire Dong camp army, which was definitely not comparable to the grassroots soldiers like Yuan Shao.

Instead, Qubei wanted to hold on, saying: "Even if you are an embroiderer?... Now that you are in my camp, why don't you just wait for a word if you want to kill or cut into pieces?"

Xing Hua, who had already dominated the momentum, said disdainfully: "Huh, those who are afraid of death who dare not drink a bowl of chicken soup, still need to come down, the Taiwei really thinks highly of you!"

"That's right, if I enter your dark camp alone, I will definitely die. But if you dare to kill me, the entire camp will have more than ten thousand people who want to live in vain!"

As he said, he bowed his hands to the south, and said righteously: "Your Majesty, Dong Gongtai Lieutenant, these Huns are stubborn and still don't obey the king."

"Today I will die. I hope that after the Taiwei army breaks through Mengjin, it will go straight to the court of the Southern Huns and kill all these barbarians of different races, so as to avoid the disaster of being a big man!"

"Hahahaha!..." After speaking, he laughed wildly, and the sound shook the ceiling.

But the more arrogant he is, the less dare Yu Fuluo and others dare to act rashly.On the contrary, Yu Fuluo was silent for a moment, and then changed into a respectful tone: "Tai, the Taiwei really intends to reorganize the Huns?"

"That's natural!" Xing Hua replied immediately, and said with emotion: "Yuan Shao is a traitor, but he only wants to bring chaos to the Han Dynasty, so as to achieve his ulterior purpose of rebellion."

"The Taiwei wants to restore the Han Dynasty, the first thing is to recover the land of Sili, and then go north to pacify Bingzhou. Don't forget, the Taiwei used to be the governor of Bingzhou, how can he turn a blind eye to the turmoil and chaos in Bingzhou?"

Unknowingly, the tone of both sides eased a bit, and a kind of unspoken tacit understanding began to grow slowly.

Qubei then probed: "Then the Taiwei's attitude towards us and the Huns, is he really going to kill them all?"

"Heh..." Xing Hua sneered, and said, "Whether to kill or not is not decided by the Taiwei, but by you."

"I'm waiting?..." The three were puzzled.

"If you have a heart for the Han Dynasty and work with the Taiwei to eradicate traitors, the Taiwei will not only help you take back the seats you deserve, but will also serve the Xiongnu and treat them equally."

As he said that, he looked at the three of them coldly: "But you and the others are colluding with the rebels and committing crimes! The Taiwei will think that you and the others are rebellious and rude, and they are no different from the Yuan thieves."

"Since you choose to be the enemy of the Taiwei, you must cut the grass and roots to deal with the enemy! Otherwise, do you have to wait for you to grow stronger before you come back for revenge?"

Yu Fuluo and the others were silent for a moment, and looked at each other, obviously weighing and thinking.

In the end, I went to humbly and said: "You, what you said is reasonable, but it is empty, how can we believe it?"

At this moment, Xing Huacai took out a scroll of silk book from his sleeve, and said: "This is a book that the Taiwei invited His Majesty to make, saying that as long as you are sincere to the Han, you can forget the past."

"I don't need to say more about the significance of the emperor's book-making, right?"

Hu Chuquan was impatient, and immediately wanted to grab him.

However, Xing Hua was furious, his eyes were tearing and he shouted: "This is a book made by the Son of Heaven!...How dare you be so rude, and you can't snatch it!"

Hu Chuquan didn't dare to get angry this time, but looked at his brother embarrassingly.

Yu Fuluo hurriedly knelt down on his knees, motioned for Huchuquan and Qubei to kneel and worship three times like himself, and then he took over the book in a dignified manner, and opened it with a solemn face.

"Brother, what did the emperor say?"

"The Son of Heaven is wise!" Yu Fuluo looked moved, and said, "The Son of Heaven not only agreed to what the embroiderer said, but also said that the blood of the Huns and the Dahan have flowed together since the ancestors."

"The emperor said that the ancestors and aunts of the Liu family for many generations were all the Yan clan of the Xiongnu, and he also gave the Xiongnu Shanyu the surname Liu, and regarded them as children of the Tian family."

"As long as we are dedicated to goodness and defend one side for the great Han Shimu. One day, we can even help us defeat Xianbei and return to the old court."

Those who don't know the history of the Huns will not understand how attractive it is to the Huns to return to the Shanyu old court.

Just as the Han people pay attention to returning fallen leaves to their roots, the Xiongnu also have deep affection for their hometown.Not to mention, there is still their glorious origin.

After hearing Yu Fuluo's words, the three of them looked at each other again, and suddenly raised their scimitars at the same time!

Xing Hua was terrified at the time: The performance was a mess? ...

Fortunately, the scimitar didn't hit him on the head afterwards, but the three of them slashed hard on the face together, and the blood immediately stained the left cheek: "Your Majesty is benevolent, the Taiwei is generous, and I will only be the Taiwei in the future." The head of the horse is always looking forward, and it will not change until death!"

Xing Hua didn't know that this mask was a solemn ceremony for the Xiongnu and Qianghu to swear an oath or hold a funeral.

But seeing the three of them like this, he hurriedly returned the salute solemnly, saying: "The three of you are determined to know something, so go and reply to the Taiwei. As for what to do next, please wait for the Taiwei's instructions."

"Thank you for the embroiderer!" The three kowtowed again.

After getting out of the tent and walking to the kitchen, Xing Huacai trembled all over his body, clutching his chest and said: "Oh, I was scared to death... I almost peed my pants again, I beg them to let me go young son."

"Fortunately, the strategy in the Taiwei's kit is simply miraculous, and it really bluffed them."

Finally, I glanced at the trousers with lingering fear, and said: "It's also thanks to my preparations that I didn't let them see the clues. It's a pity that I only brought this one, and I can't come back again tonight. After washing it tomorrow, I can go in again." Zhang Yang's house..."

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On the other side, Sima Yi quietly crossed the Yellow River, and under the escort of Shi A and other embroiderers, he rushed to his hometown in Wen County overnight.

Just about to knock on the door of the mansion, Shi A didn't know why, he felt that the wind tonight was a bit noisy, so he suddenly shouted in a low voice: "Slow down!"

As soon as the words were finished, there was a sound of gongs all around, and countless torches were lit up immediately.

The door of the mansion that hadn't been knocked opened suddenly, and a large group of warriors holding torches rushed out from inside.Looking at it hastily, there are six to seven hundred people around, and they are not invincible to the eight embroidered clothes envoys.

Shi A and others protected Sima Yi with their swords in an instant, and were ready to die.

The strange thing is that these warriors did not attack them, but surrounded them in groups.

When I was young, a passage flashed through the crowd, and a man dressed as a scribe stepped forward, saluted Sima Yi with a smile: "Mr. Sima, I have been waiting for you for a long time."

"Who are you?" Sima Yi asked nervously.

The man smiled slightly, and said: "The person who was greeted by the Taiwei, code name... Guanyin Bodhisattva."

"Guanyin Bodhisattva?..." Sima Yi was puzzled.

Although Old Dong said this word himself, Guanyin Bodhisattva was only introduced to the Central Plains during the Wei and Jin Dynasties, so he naturally didn't know what it represented.

The man laughed and said, "My lord, don't be afraid, I am indeed a member of the Taiwei. How about my younger brother Dong Fang being under the command of the Taiwei?"

"Dong Zhao, Dong Gongren?..." Sima Yi finally understood, looked at the warriors again and said, "They?..."

"Oh, they are all private soldiers and child slaves of Hu Muban's relatives. Just wait for Mr. Sima to summon the Sima family's cronies, and then we can create some small accidents in Wen County."

"Huh?..." Sima Yi was taken aback for a moment, and then tears welled up in his eyes, and he said emotionally, "Father, you really still love me..."

(End of this chapter)

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