My father is Emperor Wu of Han, how can I be different from him?

Chapter 130: Eight Immortals Crossing the Sea, Each Showing Their Magical Powers

At present, the military force in the Shanyu Court is mainly composed of 20,000 soldiers under the command of Julihu.

but.

Wu Wei was not afraid at all. He held the scimitar at his waist and said disdainfully: "You try to touch me?"

He knew that his brother had established himself as an independent ruler, but he still led his men into the city. It was not because he was arrogant, but because he was emboldened by the 40,000 troops outside the city.

Uwe didn't lie.

Before his death, Yizhixie passed the throne of Chanyu to him. Wuwei had just returned to Chanyu's court after gathering the defeated soldiers of the royal court.

If a fight breaks out at this moment, it is really hard to say who will live and who will die.

finally.

The two parted unhappily, and Wu Wei left with hatred, supported by soldiers outside the city.

After he left, an old man with a frosty face in the king's tent said in a deep voice: "We dare not touch him now, and he dare not touch us either."

"But what happened today will definitely have an explanation in the future!"

What statement?
If two people fight for the title of Great Chanyu, one of them must die!
The struggle for throne on the grassland was much bloodier and more naked than that in the Central Plains dynasties.

Maodun Chanyu, who led the Huns to rise, first killed his own father and then his own brothers in order to become the Great Chanyu.

Then kill all the nobles who refuse to obey!

Even when Yizhixie proclaimed himself Chanyu, he defeated his own nephew and then massacred the forces that supported the other party.

"I don't know whether the Great Chanyu wants to kill his elder brother, but I don't want to be held accountable afterwards!"

The old man stared at Ju Lihu, as if he was questioning him, or as if he was asking for a promise.

"rest assured."

Ju Lihu looked at the other party and said word by word: "I will kill anyone who comes to fight!" From the moment he declared himself the Great Chanyu, there was no way back...

The old man nodded when he heard it.

Then he turned around and left the tent without saying a word.

Before Wu Wei returned, Ju Lihu's connection still worked. The old man just now was the biggest help he had won over.

If the other party had not brought people into the Shanyu Court and strengthened Ju Lihu's strength, Wu Wei would not have complained to his brother.

I would have rushed in directly a long time ago!

"Ada, the 40,000 soldiers outside the city are always a hidden danger. Do you want to take people to drive them away?" The person asking the question was a sturdy young man.

He is not very old, but he is tall and strong, with a big face.

"Need not."

Ju Lihu didn't care about his eldest son's worries. "Now we are equally powerful. It depends on who can win over more leaders from various tribes. Wu Wei will not stay here for long."

Speaking of winning over, he looked at his eldest son and continued, "I will find you a wife in the Lan family, and you can get married as soon as possible."

"Yes, thank you!"

The old man who came out of the tent earlier was the patriarch of the Lan family. Ju Lihu obviously wanted to be more closely tied to the Lan family.

At this time.

Ju Lihu looked at his second son, who was a little thin on the left, and frowned inadvertently.

"Although you were captured alive by the Han people before, you managed to escape on your own. I will go find the new leader of the Hu Yan clan and find a woman for you."

"You will go with me then and behave yourself!"

When he heard the name Hu Yanshi, Qu Bi's already timid face trembled, and he responded timidly with his eyes lowered.

See this.

Ju Lihu's brows furrowed more and more, but he didn't say much in the end, after all, he was his son.

After the conversation in the tent ended, just as Ju Lihu said, the two great Chanyu were busy trying to win over the various tribes, and those near the royal court showed off their magical powers.

Marriage is marriage, promises are made.

After the royal court was divided up, the two brothers set out at the same time, each going their own way. Wu Wei went east to find Zuo Xian Wang, because he heard that his brother and Zuo Xian Wang were not on good terms.

Naturally, he would go west to find the Right Wise King, because he had openly humiliated the Left Wise King before, so they were indeed incompatible.

In this great battle in Mobei, whether it was because the Right Wise King was stubborn or for other reasons, he did not send a single soldier. Before the battle, Yizhixie threatened to chop him into meat paste.

Now, it has become a joke...

……

"What!?"

"There was internal strife among the Huns? Bring it here!"

In the Pepper Room, Liu Che suddenly stood up from the couch, not even bothering to put on his shoes, and waved repeatedly.

The eunuch ordered to report the military situation immediately. "The governor of Yuyang reported urgently that a month ago, a Xiongnu tribe fled south from the north. They said that the Xiongnu leader was dead and his two sons were fighting each other!"

"The grassland is in turmoil!"

Upon hearing this, Wei Zifu, who was embroidering in the palace, stopped what she was doing and a look of surprise appeared on her face.

"Ha, ha ha, ha ha ha!" At this moment the emperor also finished reading the report and suddenly laughed out loud with his head raised.

He just said it.

A bunch of Han princes are always causing trouble for me. How could there be no conflicts on the grassland? Hey, here it comes!
"Hahaha, summon the close ministers to discuss the matter immediately." The emperor felt a sense of satisfaction as if he was gloating over someone else's misfortune. He swung his sleeves and strode out of the hall.

"Hey, Your Majesty, shoes...shoes!"

Wei Zifu shouted from behind, and the eunuch hurried over to help His Majesty pick up his shoes. He hurriedly bowed to the Queen and then quickly chased after the Emperor.

"Your Majesty, shoes!"

It is difficult for ordinary people to understand the joy that Liu Che felt at this moment. During the Battle of Mobei, he literally split himself in half.

Half of him was staring at Mobei, feeling uneasy.

Half of them were staring at the princes, extremely nervous.

Fortunately, there was no fire in their own backyard. Who could have thought that after the war, the Huns’ backyard would be on fire! ?
congratulations!

In the Xuanshi Hall, the emperor and a group of officials arrived almost at the same time. Because it was an inner court meeting, most of the participants were palace attendants and ministers who were already in the palace.

"No need to be polite."

Liu Che sat on the dragon couch, waved his hand, and asked directly: "How is the current situation of the migration of Wuheng in Youbeiping County? Is there any report to be submitted?"

The Battle of Mobei was a great victory, in which the Han army won a great victory and the Huns were defeated.

If you lose, you will retreat.

Just like the previous Huns evacuated from the south of the desert and retreated to the north of the desert, after the main force of the left wing was half killed by Huo Qubing, Zuo Xian Wang instinctively retreated to the northwest.

He backed away.

As a result, they lost a large area of ​​control in the northeast, and the emperor took the opportunity to order the migration of the Wuhuan people to five counties outside the Great Wall, including Shanggu, Yuyang, Youbei, etc.

It is the same as the 'Five Vassal States'.

All of this was done to use the foreign races as a barrier, to spy on the Huns' movements for the Han Dynasty, and to serve as the first line of defense.

"Your Majesty, the governor of Liaoxi has a report." Shangshu Ling Zhang Anshi picked out a document from a pile and quickly presented it to the emperor.

Liu Che unfolded it and glanced at it, and there was no mention of the internal strife among the Huns.

"Draft an imperial edict."

The emperor was speaking, and someone was waiting with a pen in hand. "Order the governors of the northern border counties to send scouts to the grasslands as soon as possible to investigate the Xiongnu's movements!"

The internal strife among the Xiongnu was real, and the unrest on the grassland was also intensifying, so it was not difficult to find out the truth.

It’s just that Chang’an is too far away from Mobei.

After several trips back and forth, by the time the emperor finally understood what was happening in the north, the weather had turned cold.

It is during the transition between autumn and winter.

An imperial decree was issued from the Weiyang Palace, conferring upon the Imperial Physician Li Guang the title of Marquis of Wuyang, with a fief of 6,800 households!
(End of this chapter)