This, Xuanyuan Che was only less than two years old, the mausoleum built for him, this began to dig a corner.

So, wait slowly, wait slowly. ”

After the emperor was enthroned, the mausoleum was to be built immediately.

Because, a mausoleum of the emperor, it will take decades, and if it is less than ten or twenty years, it will be able to build.

This Xuanyuan Che was only enthroned, and the mausoleum was simply nothing.

On this point, Du Yi understands.

Therefore, he has no objections.

So I didn’t ask at all, Xuanyuan’s death was dead, not buried, where did it go?

Can it still be stored for decades?

This, in history, has not heard of it, the emperor has returned to heaven.

I have to wait until my own mausoleum has been repaired before I am buried. I have to wait slowly.

Du Yi is not good at this aspect, naturally he feels that nothing is wrong, and he will not give this to him.

Night, still very long, very long.

In ten days, I directly took the site of the Xianbei 17th.

The whole of the Xianbei and the Xiongnu soldiers and horses left above were eaten away.

Once encroached, Haoyue did not make any rest, immediately transferred troops and turned to the Hun’s forces to sharpen the knife.

400,000 soldiers and horses left 100,000 people to suppress the residual forces of this land, 300,000 return troops, facing the Huns border.

At the same moment, the 200,000 soldiers and horses were mobilized from the northern shepherd.

The two armies merged in one place, and the opposite of the Huns, the opposite.

The wind is flying and the curtains are rolling up.

The abundant grass on the grassland is undulating in the wind.

It’s like the waves, rolling, floating.

Sharpening the knives, the eagle hit the sky.