Qin Emperor Ziying

Chapter 520 Goal - King of the Prairie

After arranging Li Mo's offspring, Mao Dun suddenly felt a little irritable at this moment, put on a coat and walked out of his royal tent and walked around in the royal court.

Looking back on what he had done in these years, Mo Dun felt like falling into a dream. He killed his father, killed all his brothers and sisters, broke through the Yuezhi Kingdom, and finally secured the Xiongnu Shanyu's seat.

What is the purpose of doing all this? It is true that when he first shot and killed his father Tou Manchanyu, Mo Dun thought more about self-protection, because his father had already murdered him.

However, now that he is the unique great chanyu of the Hun Empire, what is his goal?

As he walked, he fell into deep thought, and became a little confused for a while.

"Big Chanyu"

"Big Chanyu"

……

Along the way, everyone they met, whether they were ordinary Hun warriors or nobles, respectfully stroked their chests and saluted Modu when they saw Modu.

The same words, listening to Mao Dun's ears at this moment, suddenly felt a little inexplicably irritated.

Suddenly, when a Hun warrior saluted to Modu, Modu suddenly grabbed his collar and pulled the Hun warrior to his body.

"The Great Chanyu..." The Hun warrior didn't know how he had disturbed Mao Dun when the incident happened suddenly, so he was naturally a little scared.

"Tell me, what is the goal of my Huns?" Mo Dun threw his question to an ordinary Huns soldier in a daze.

"Of course it is to defeat the Donghu and go south to the Qin Dynasty with horses!" The Hun soldier replied without hesitation: "Shanyu led us to break through the Yuezhi Kingdom, and we will definitely be able to complete the unification of the grassland that our ancestors of the Huns failed to complete. King of the Prairie.

Although the Hun soldier didn't know how he provoked Modu, but when he answered Maodu's question, he tried his best to flatter Modu.

"King of the Prairie? That's a good title!" Hearing the soldier's answer, Mao Dun thought to himself.

Some of my actions after shooting my father were even to destroy the Yuezhi Kingdom. Although the original purpose was to cut off dissidents and establish my own authority to consolidate my rule, but it is not in the name of the king of the grassland. head forward.

On this road, I have discarded too much.

At this moment, Mao Dun finally understood what his goal and pursuit was, and that was the king of the grassland!The king on the prairie not only has to rule the entire vast prairie, but also must receive due punishment for Qin, who once offended the prairie.

"You are fine!" Mo Dun said to the Hun warrior, "Go."

Hearing Modu's words, the Hun warrior finally let go of his hanging heart.

"Follow the Great Chanyu to the death!" The Xiongnu warrior saluted Modun again, and then left here with erratic footsteps.

"You are fine." Da Shanyu actually praised himself, and went back to his military tent. The Hun warrior still couldn't believe what happened just now.

Although Mao Dun is still wandering around in the royal court at this moment, his eyes are already clear. In order to become the real king of the grassland, there is nothing he can't give up.

Even if it is his favorite woman - Lan Shuliu.

I forgot which year it was, when the head of Zuo came to the king's court to meet Touman, he brought that elf-like woman with him, and that figure stayed in his heart in a blink of an eye.

I can't forget the ecstasy in my heart when Man Shanyu told him that he was going to be engaged to Lan Shuliu.

What's more, when he got the news that Lan Shuliu was taken by the commander of the Qin army, his heart was torn apart.

After becoming Shan Yu, the reason why Lan Shuliu continued to be the Yan clan was that the power of the Lan clan and Lan Shuliu's own prestige in the royal court were very important factors, but the hazy part of the youth when he was young How could the love not work secretly.

"The Great Chanyu."

Mao Dun's thoughts were once again interrupted by the respectful titles of the clansmen.

Looking back, he found that he had come to Lan Shuliu's residence unknowingly.

Lan Shuliu, as the Xiongnu Yan family, naturally had his own big tent, but Maodun, who was the Shanyu, had very little.

At this time, outside Lan Shuliu's big tent, many people from the royal court came one after another, bowed respectfully outside the big tent, and then left silently.

Most of these people were the people Lan Shuliu saved back then, and they all knew that Lan Shuliu would leave the court of the Huns tomorrow, but as ordinary people, they were powerless to stop them, so they had to come here respectfully He bowed to him, so that his sense of guilt would not be so strong.

When Mao Dun saw this scene, he became more determined to send Lan Shuliu to Donghu. The more this happened, the more it could arouse the Huns' hatred of Donghu.

I don't know what happened, at this moment, Maudun walked over to Lan Shuliu's big tent by mistake.

"Idlers can't wait to disturb Yan's family!" Mao Dun suddenly ordered while walking.

Following Maodu's order, Maodu's guards immediately drove away the clansmen who were lingering outside Lanshuliu's tent.

Opening the curtain, Maodun slowly entered Lan Shuliu's big tent.

"Put it somewhere, I'm not hungry yet." As soon as Mao Dun entered, Lan Shuliu, who was wondering what he was thinking, said casually without looking at the door.

It was getting late, and at this time Lan Shuliu hadn't eaten yet, it could be seen that she must be extremely worried.

In fact, this is normal, Lan Shuliu is only in his early twenties now, anyone who is going to be sent to a foreign race to be played by others, will not deal with it calmly.

"No matter what, you have to eat, right?" Mo Dun looked at the haggard Lan Shuliu and said aloud.

As soon as Mao Dun spoke, Lan Shuliu immediately knew who it was. Lan Shuliu could still hear the voice of her nominal husband, Mao Dun.

"I've met the Great Chanyu." Lan Shuliu stood up, immediately wiped the tears off his face calmly and saluted Mao Dun.

Mao Dun strolled up to Lan Shuliu, and sat down on Lan Shuliu's bed
Lan Shuliu frowned slightly, but said nothing.

Mao Dun patted the bed beside him and said, "Sit down."

"Shuliu dare not." Lan Shuliu slightly shook his head.

"You are the Yan clan of my Great Huns, and my wife of Maodun, so why not dare!" Seeing Lan Shuliu's refusal to sit beside him, Maodun was also a little annoyed.

Hearing Mao Dun's obvious displeasure, Lan Shuliu had no choice but to sit on the same bed with Mao Dun.

However, when Lan Shuliu sat down, he leaned as far away from Maodun as possible, so although they were sitting on the same bed, there was a distance of more than half a meter between them.

Seeing Lan Shuliu's performance, Mao Dun's heart suddenly became angry.

You are my wife, Modu. Not only have you refused to serve me for so many years, you are even unwilling to get close to me!
Mao Dun violently pulled Lan Shuliu into his arms, and violently tried to untie Lan Shuliu's skirt.

He wanted Lan Shuliu to truly become his own woman at this last moment.

Faced with Mao Dun's tyranny, Lan Shuliu lost his mind for a moment, then calmed down, and said to Mao Dun with cold eyes: "If you touch me, it will only be Lan Shuliu's body that will be sent to Donghu. "

(End of this chapter)