The court of the Huns was very busy at this time, and many nobles of the Huns came with their subordinates.

Yihe Lianzheng stood at the gate of the camp to receive,

"Hahaha, the second and third princes are getting stronger and stronger, and they will definitely be the warriors of our Huns!"

"Thanks to the loot brought back by Shan Yu and the second prince for this winter, the tribe will never forget your kindness."

"Holy..."

Some tribal leaders were stopped by Yihe Lian when they wanted to say something, and now the Tianshen Sect can't show up.

When the two were receiving the leaders of the Xiongnu, Li Zheng looked at the two in an ordinary herdsman's tent not far away with a puzzled expression. After observing for a while, he did not find any clues, and immediately said to the herdsmen next to him,

"These days, what's the difference between the second prince and the third prince?"

After returning from Qin, he put his mind on these ordinary herdsmen, plus some of his previous reputation accumulation.

Now that he is extremely popular among ordinary Hun herdsmen, it is not a problem to arrange one or two eyeliners.

The herdsman shook his head while boiling the goat milk,

"The two princes have been busy arranging various nobles recently, there is nothing strange about it."

When Yi and Lian were entertaining a Xiongnu nobleman and walked into the camp, Li also followed, and he wanted to persuade the two of them again.

Soon, Li followed all the way, and after the two had arranged for the nobles of the Xiongnu, he walked directly towards the two and asked,

"Second and third, what are you going to do?"

Facing Li's questioning, Yihe Lian didn't feel nervous or flustered at all, instead Lian said with a smile,

"Brother, don't you always hope that our relationship with that person will improve?"

"Now we have invited so many nobles for that person, isn't it a good thing?"

"You should be happy."

Li shook his head with a slightly dignified face and said,

"No, you..."

But before he could finish speaking, Yi on the side spoke,

"Brother, you have already said these words, so don't waste our time, there are still many nobles to receive."

"If you are really free, you can help us. Mother will be happy when she finds out."

After speaking, he took Lian and left here directly.

Looking at the backs of the two leaving, Li murmured bitterly to himself,

"What you are going to do will only make mother sad."

Although he didn't have direct evidence, he knew what their purpose was after thinking about it.

"Now the Xiongnu cannot live without their father, and cannot lose the opportunity to unite. Otherwise, Daqin will swallow us in one gulp. Uncle is not a sympathetic person."

He agreed with the integration of the two races, but if the Xiongnu lost the slightest power, they would only be swallowed up by the Qin State, leaving nothing left.

This matter can be known from the Qiang people and the Yuezhi people who are now reduced to the grassland herdsmen of the Qin army.

With a slight sigh, Li also left here.

It's just that neither side noticed that at the highest point of the Wangting camp, Mao Dun and his wife were looking at this side,

"Shan Yu, after so long, our children have finally turned back."

At this time, Mao Dun's wife said with a smile.

Now her second and third sons took the initiative to help Shan Yu celebrate his birthday. She was a little worried about the hostility between father and son before, but now she is much better.

Although her eldest son is not taken seriously, but in any case, the family is together now.

She still felt extremely happy, which made her get rid of the bone-chilling cold she felt on Zhao Lang.

It's just Mao Dun, but his eyes are full of indifference. Of course he doesn't feel that his second and third sons have accepted him from the bottom of their hearts.

There must be something strange about this matter, but he hasn't discovered it yet.

As for the eldest son, the man who only knows how to deal with ordinary herdsmen all day long is no longer worthy of the title of Prince of the Huns.

Of course, he wasn't panicking at all. It was impossible for his sons to cause any trouble in the court of the Huns.

But if these people don't have a long memory this time, he doesn't mind being cruel.

After returning a few words to his wife indifferently, Mo Dun left here and headed towards the camp where the craftsmen were.

Those craftsmen have been studying Tianlei for a whole winter, and they should have some results.

But he didn't realize that the guards beside him looked in the direction of Yi and Lian thoughtfully, and then slowly followed him.

Soon night fell, and Yihe Lian, who had been busy all day, returned to his camp.

Without speaking immediately, Yi first glanced at Erhei next to him.

After the other party looked around for a while and returned to the camp again, he said to Lian,

"How many people have you contacted today?"

Lian will be back soon,

"Here comes a tribe whose members are all believers of the gods, and they are willing to sacrifice themselves for the gods at any time."

"Others are still a little uncertain, that person's deterrence is too strong."

It was not too surprising to hear this. Although the Tenjin Sect has developed rapidly, it has not been long after all. It is already very good to have a diehard loyalist.

Anyway, there are quite a few of them themselves.

Of course, they didn't want to launch an attack directly. The chances of winning in this way were too small.

Just trying to cause a big mess.

"I have also sent people to check these days, but the artisan camp is very heavily guarded. I don't even know what the core of the camp is like. There is no chance for ordinary means."

"It can only be on the other party's birthday, sacrificing some people to cause chaos. As long as we get those thunders, Brother Er Hei will be sure to kill the other party."

At this time, Erhei nodded with great certainty, as long as he got the black powder, he was sure of it.

Lian nodded and was about to say something when a warning sound came from outside the tent.

Several people stopped in an instant, then touched their weapons and looked towards the entrance of the tent.

Soon a young soldier came in and said in front of Erhei,

"Brother Erhei, someone threw a piece of sheepskin in just now."

Erhei frowned, took the sheepskin, and found something painted on it.

After looking carefully for a while, he couldn't help being slightly stunned, and said,

"Is this a map?"

Although the pattern on the sheepskin is crude, it can still be distinguished after a closer look. It is a map of a camp.

Yi seemed to recognize something at this time, and said with a bit of surprise,

"This is the map of the artisan camp!"

He didn't even figure out the core situation of the artisan camp~lightnovelpub.net~ but now it just appeared in front of them.

"It's a person from the Tenjin religion!"

At this time, Lian pointed to a mark and said with a bit of excitement,

"That person is surrounded by our people! Sure enough, everything is under the control of uncle!"

"With this map, our confidence will be even greater!"

Yi also took a deep breath at this time and said,

"Since this is the case, let everyone get ready, we will do it on our birthday!"

(An'an)

(end of this chapter)

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