What should I do if I am beheaded by the First Emperor at the beginning?

But what good is vulnerability?

The battle between wolves has always been a life-and-death battle, and they have never shown any mercy. If he fails, then the consequence of meeting him is very simple, that is, death.

His son will not leave him any way out.

And his favorite youngest son will definitely die with him, and he still uses excuses that people can't find a reason for.

Touman didn't want to face such an ending in the end, but now he was powerless to control that arrogant son.

He pressed his forehead and whispered softly, as if speaking to himself.

"Has the eldest prince done anything unusual recently, and has he had any contact with that Central Plains man?"

In the shadows, as if something was there, a low murmur sounded.

"Report to Khan, yesterday the Eldest Prince went to the Central Plains people's tent and talked with them for a long time before coming out."

Touman frowned slightly, he had a long discussion with that Central Plains man before he came out?
What will be discussed?

Almost instantly, Touman's sensitive nerves were touched. What else can we discuss at this time besides treason?

In an instant, his face seemed to have aged several decades, because he did not expect that he would actually face this scene.

Even this scene is very common among wolves.

"Watch them carefully, and if there is any change, deal with it immediately."

He simply processed two words, but Touman said it as if he used all his strength.

When the shadow in the tent disappeared, Touman was just sitting there.

He walked out of the tent slowly, looked at the endless wind and moon outside the window, and sighed in a low voice: "Will my son win this battle for wolf king, or will I, an old wolf who is already aging, win?"

"If I win, it can only mean that my child is incapable. If I lose, I will follow Changshengtian."

"It seems that neither possibility is a good thing."

In fact, Touman is not very partial to the younger son, at least in Khan's position.

Because he knew that even if he forcibly made his younger son a khan, as long as he didn't kill the elder son, the elder son would fight for it himself because of dissatisfaction sooner or later.

The position of the wolf king has never been abdicated, but has been fought for, fought for with a knife, and killed in a sea of ​​corpses.

"Let me see what skills you have."

Touman turned around and walked towards the tent. Even though he knew that his son was ready to launch a rebellion, he did not kill the rebellion in the cradle in advance.

An oil lamp swayed, reflecting Zhang Xilong's shadow constantly erratic. He sat there, staring blankly at the oil lamp in front of him.

The lamp rope in the oil lamp was already burning, and the oil in the fragile candle kept crackling.

Zhang Xilong sighed slightly: "Where is this body, when will I be able to get my own freedom?"

He doesn't know, but he should take one step at a time and see how the step before him should be taken.

In the prince's tent
Mao Dun sat there, and the memories of the past kept appearing in his mind. In fact, in the past, his father was not what he is now.

His father loved him very much at that time, and the favor he received was no worse than that of his younger brother.

When did that wise and mighty Khan become what he is now?

It's not just Maodun, maybe even Touman himself doesn't know about it.

He sighed faintly, and then said: "Father, don't blame me, the fighting between wolves has always been like this."

"If you die by my knife without being prepared, I will pay homage to you."

"May Changshengtian bless you."

After finishing speaking, Mao Dun closed his eyes, and waited for the opportunity to come. Now he is like a long knife out of its sheath.

Invincible.

Daqin
Chenfu Huxin Pavilion

Fusu looked at his teacher, and asked curiously: "Teacher, aren't you really worried about what Dong'an said?"

"Neither Daqin nor the teacher is ready for a war today, are they?"

"Most of the teacher's plan is to resume production and development, so that the life of Qianshou in Daqin can be better. This is the teacher's plan."

"But I saw that the teacher didn't seem to be in a hurry at all. Could it be that the teacher has already made up his mind?"

Chen Ke glanced at Chen Ke, and then said: "When did you see me in a hurry? Even if I didn't prepare and plan, I was never in a hurry."

"Because everything can't be rushed."

The chair under him was swaying, and the body carrying Chen Ke was also rippling.

"What's more, there is no way for the Huns to go south, so you can rest assured about this."

Chen Ke smiled in his heart, but the expression on his face still looked very serious, like a serious person.

"On the side of the Huns, there is a very deep conflict between the eldest prince and the little prince. Such conflicts are irreparable."

"As long as there is a little external force to stimulate, then this contradiction will explode in an instant."

"Touman is old, and the old wolf has begun to care about his family. He has become no longer rational and calm."

Chen Ke's voice seemed a little cold: "Because of his temporary soft-heartedness, Modu would have an opportunity to take advantage of it, and behind this opportunity is the civil strife among the Xiongnu."

"As long as civil strife breaks out in the Xiongnu, and two or even three forces work together to create chaos, do you think the two generals Han Xin and Meng Tian in the frontier will sit idly by?"

Chen Ke had a smug smile at the corner of his mouth: "With internal and external turmoil, the Xiongnu can only continue to migrate north and give up large tracts of grassland."

"My Great Qin's territory will continue to expand."

"Perhaps the two generals Meng Tian and Han Xin can win a county of the Xiongnu for the Great Qin."

After hearing Chen Ke's analysis, Fu Su immediately said happily: "If it can be taken down before the first day, then it will be the best gift for the New Year."

He said with emotion: "When the time comes, father must be very excited."

Chen Ke yawned: "I hope, who knows what Mo Dun is thinking? If he can't bear it, then maybe it will be a matter of these few days."

"And my Great Qin army wants to take down the Xiongnu, especially a Xiongnu who is in civil strife. This is not such a difficult thing."

"At that time, it may be possible to present this "county" to His Majesty on the first day of the new year. "

He turned his head, looked at Fusu and said, "Let's not talk about that, have you been to the Manufacturing Department?"