Dirty color

Chapter 221 Betrayal
Feng Qingli was naturally noble and extraordinary, and when she was joking with Gu Mingxuan, she was his beloved, so she naturally took care of her in every possible way, and would never reveal her majestic and solemn side.

However, Hule, as the third son of the Xiongnu Shanyu, was naturally not among Feng Qingli's kind people. What's more, now that the Xiongnu disturbed Feng Qingli's relationship with Gu Mingxuan, Feng Qingli was full of displeasure, so , Feng Qingli's face was serious and mighty.

Hule has been tossed miserably during this period, and he has long since lost the strength he had when he was tossing. However, he is from a royal family after all, and he has the arrogance and backbone that he should have. He is not in the eyes of ordinary people, but this Seeing Feng Qingli after a while, she suddenly narrowed her eyes——

The majesty and aura of Feng Qingli were only seen by Hu Le in his father Uwe Shanyu, even his elder brother who was admired by many Huns and had extraordinary bravery, never gave it to him. He has such a strong feeling of oppression.

Hu Le had a hunch that Feng Qingli would be the biggest opponent of the Xiongnu!

It would be great if Feng Qingli could be killed. For the Xiongnu, it would definitely be something worth celebrating—when Hu Le thought about it, the murderous aura emerged from his body uncontrollably, Cheng An's complexion changed, and he stepped forward, kicking Hu Le's knee forcefully, making Hu Le kneel in front of Feng Qingli.

Hu Le gave Cheng An a hard look, then turned his eyes to Feng Qingli, and said, "You are Feng Qingli? King Yong of Yong Kingdom?"

Feng Qingli didn't answer his question, but just looked him up and down, and then, a contemptuous smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, and said: "I thought the Huns were really terrible, now look at your appearance, this king will not worried."

"You...you!" Hule was about to die of anger, and shouted, "What do you mean by that?"

Feng Qingli glanced at Cheng An, and Cheng An secretly smiled, but explained with a serious face: "Prince Hule, you said that my official language of the Dayong Dynasty is not bad, but you obviously understand my official language of the Dayong Dynasty. In terms of meaning, it’s still a bit close, so I’m reluctant to explain it to Lord Hule—my grandfather’s meaning is: I have always heard that the Huns are all brave and good at fighting, their cavalry is the best in the world, and their clansmen are brave. I was worried that when I attacked the Huns in the future, it would cause too many casualties, but after seeing you, Lord Hule, my father was relieved that what he was worried about would not happen-this is so gratifying! "

Hule: "..." Nima, can I not understand what bullshit King Yong said? I am angry that he underestimated this king, a hateful slave. Who explained it to you? up!
If it was in the Xiongnu, Hule would definitely rush forward, break Chengan's legs, break his spine, and cut off his hands, making him die and kneel at his feet miserably, begging for mercy, but now he is in Yongnu. country, and he is a prisoner.

Hule was full of anger, but Hule didn't only rely on his favored mother to become the favored son of Uwe Shanyu the Hun. Although he was impulsive and childish, he was by no means stupid. Looking at Feng Qingli, she said: "I never thought that the majestic King Yong would be so shameless that he would allow a servant to humiliate the nobles of other countries."

"Aristocrats from other countries?" Feng Qingli sized up Hule again, and then asked Cheng An: "Have you seen any nobles from other countries?"

"Reporting to Your Highness, Cheng An only saw a prisoner who was talking nonsense. It looked a little ridiculous. Well, it was like a praying mantis standing in front of the carriage, saying that I was going to stop you, so stop quickly. As a result, when the carriage moved, the mantis It was crushed to pieces by the wheels of the carriage." Whenever Feng Qingli was unhappy, she and Chengxun would definitely be even more unhappy. An was also eager to get wise, and found a very vivid metaphor to flatter Feng Qingli.

Hu Le's face became even more flushed, he scolded Cheng An angrily, Cheng An couldn't help digging his ears, and then yawned, his contempt was vividly displayed.

After Hu Le yelled and cursed, he seemed to be tired, and finally stopped, looked at Feng Qingli sadly, and said: "We are not fools, you will definitely not come to see Xiao Wang in prison for no reason, after all If there is something, I hope you can speak it straight, don't go around the corner, it's a trick to humiliate Xiao Wang like that, it will lose your identity."

Feng Qingli looked at King Hule with great interest. It was rumored that King Hule of the Huns was irritable, irritable and gloomy. These are two different qualities, but they were very harmonious on King Hule. From Qing Li's point of view, she felt that this Hule was actually using his irascibility to cover up his true temperament, making people look down on him.

It's a pity that his narrow-mindedness was really useless in the Great Yong Dynasty - whoever was an official in the Great Yong Dynasty was not a human being.

After a chuckle, Feng Qingli said: "I'm not afraid of losing my position or anything, watching a play is also very interesting."

Huller: "..."

Taking a deep breath, Hu Le asked again: "I don't know what's going on with King Yong. Xiao Wang thinks that this matter should be serious, otherwise, you wouldn't have let King Yong do it yourself."

Feng Qingli didn't say anything more this time, she glanced at Chengxun, Chengxun nodded, and said to Hule: "My grandfather is fine, but he just heard about something recently, so my grandfather is very sorry for Hule Prince, are you worried... tsk tsk..."

"What's the matter?" Hu Le didn't believe that Feng Qingli would be worried about him, but since Feng Qingli's guard said so, he had to continue, otherwise, it would be troublesome if Feng Qingli couldn't continue singing.

Cheng Xun smiled, and said: "It's nothing, just received the news that the Xiongnu sent troops to our Dayong Dynasty to Hanhai Road, and threatened my Dayong Dynasty with force to return you, King Hule, unscathed. King Le should also know, this is probably part of your plan."

Hule shut his mouth and didn't speak - this was indeed something that had been planned long ago. At that time, he wanted to get two of the descendants of the nobles out of the two parts first, and then pretended to be caught by mistake, and then his father He sent troops to threaten him with force, even if he wanted to come to Yong Kingdom, he would not dare to do anything to him, but in the end he had to obediently send him back.

A smug smile appeared on his face.

But I heard Cheng Xun continue to say: "I'm really disappointed, King Hule can still laugh at this time..."

Hule glanced at Feng Qingli, seeing that he was as disappointed as Cheng Xun, so he sneered and said, "Why can't I laugh, you Yong Guogang fought with the Qiang and Uighur tribes, and then It must have cost you a lot of food and grass to rebel against the princes of the Yong Kingdom. In this way, you are powerless to stop my Great Huns from going south. Send it back, can't this king laugh?"

Cheng Xun glanced at Hule, the pity in his eyes and the look of looking at a fool made Hule a little crazy. Could it be that what he said was wrong?Someone has already analyzed it for him. The Yong Kingdom is absolutely incapable of going to war with the Huns now. He went to Yong and was arrested. It was just an excuse for the Huns to send troops. In the end, the Yong Kingdom was defeated by the Huns' warriors , Even if they didn't even dare to fight, they just surrendered. Then, the land of the Qiang and Uighur tribes would become the ranch of the Huns!

And the defeated Yong Kingdom can only send him back. At that time, he will be the hero of the Huns, and both his father and his clan will trust him and value him even more.

Foreigners are so upright, even if they have a bit of a mind, they can't play with the officials of the Dayong Dynasty who make a living all day long. Feng Qingli was lonely when she was young, and then she got along with those officials every day, guessing Hule's thoughts, how could she That's right. As for Chengxun, if you want to serve such an uncertain master like Feng Qingli, you need to train yourself to be a roundworm in other people's stomachs. Training can guess.

Seeing Hule's full confidence, Chengxun shook his head and said, "It seems that you don't know that your Xiongnu once tried to bribe my Minister of the Ministry of War and two elders of the Yong Dynasty. People sacrifice the flag to boost the morale of my soldiers in the Yong Dynasty... Well, this sacrifice flag, naturally, the higher the status of the opponent, the more it can motivate the soldiers."

At the beginning, Hu Le didn't understand the meaning of Chengxun, but after thinking about it, he understood, his face changed drastically, and he shouted: "Impossible! It is impossible for your emperor to take the king to sacrifice the flag."

"What's impossible?" Feng Qingli yawned, answered, and said, "Although our soldiers in the Yong Dynasty were not as strong as your Huns, sometimes, when the weak unite, the strong will not belong to the weak." As for the opponent, you should also know that my Yong Dynasty's military art is very powerful!"

Hule nodded. Although he didn't want to admit this, he had to admit that most of the time when the Huns fought, they found a place suitable for cavalry to charge, then mounted their horses, launched a charge, and defeated the enemy in one fell swoop, but those cunning Yongnu The people of the country often set traps to let the warriors of the Huns die in those nasty stumbling ropes, horse pits and other places.

Feng Qingli saw Hule nodding, and her expression gradually became solemn. This made Hule inexplicably put away other emotions in her heart, and then became nervous, but she heard Feng Qingli say: "You only say that I, Dayong The military art of the court is powerful, but they don’t know that my Yong Dynasty’s pride in preferring death to surrender is a thousand times more powerful than the art of war.”

Hu Le didn't understand, but he could understand Feng Qingli's last sentence: "Even if there is only one drop of blood left, the soldiers of the Dayong Dynasty will fight against foreigners to the end, and will never compromise and surrender."

Hule didn't speak, but Feng Qingli smiled slowly. He looked at Hule and said, "Think about it, my Yong dynasty has just experienced wars at this time, and we are short of food, grass and money. So, if we want to fight the Xiongnu, I don't know how many good men will die. The more people die, the more hatred they will have with the Xiongnu. At that time, you, the third son of the Xiongnu Shanyu, will be the best target to vent... If at this time, someone Proposed to use you as a sacrifice flag, you say, will others agree?"

"When everyone agrees, even if my father does not agree, he has to agree." Feng Qingli said to Hule with a meaningful smile: "You are dead, tell me, who is the most beneficial person?" ?”

Aunt Fox Deer!Without thinking, a name popped up in Hule's mind.

Feng Qingli didn't care about him, and continued to say: "Even if you didn't die, you were sent back in the end, but, if you think about it, if you are so incompetent that you are captured by your opponent, you have to mobilize Hun warriors to rescue and catch up with Hun warriors." A prince whose life has only been exchanged, what qualifications does he have to compete for Shan Yu's position?"

Cheng An and Cheng Xun, the two fans, followed Feng Qingli's words and smiled, and said: "It goes without saying that such an incompetent person who wants to compete for Shan Yu's position is a funny clown."

"I'm afraid it's not even as good as a clown."

Hule didn't pretend to be irritable at this moment. He looked gloomy and looked at Feng Qingli, but in his heart, he was thinking about what Feng Qingli and the others said. The more he thought about it, the more he felt what Feng Qingli and others said. That’s right—thinking about it from another angle, if someone did what I did, and when I met him after returning to the Great Huns, I wouldn’t think that person was a hero, hey, a coward or a fool.

What?You say you were caught on purpose?The purpose is to find an excuse for the Huns to invade the south?Well, a coward is a coward, so stop arguing.

The more he thought about it, the angrier Hule became. He understood that he had been cheated by someone, and the person who cheated him, needless to say, was his good brother——Hulugu.

And why would you do this?

It was because of my uncle's persuasion!

Originally, I had no interest in bringing people to the Great Yong Dynasty. The Han people have a good saying that the son of a daughter cannot sit in the court. He has a noble status and is liked by his father, so there is no need to take risks.

However, my uncle urged me to take over this job, and gave me a plan, saying that if I could win the land of the Qiang and Uighur tribes and make them the pastures of the Huns, Shanyu would be very happy , and, with this feat in hand, everyone in the tribe will look up to him and regard him as a hero, so there is nothing terrible about Aunt Hulu.

A hideous expression appeared on Hu Le's face. Fortunately, he still believed in his uncle so much, but he never thought that his uncle had already betrayed their mother and son, and took refuge in his enemy Hulugu!
Seeing Hule's complexion fluctuating, Feng Qingli knew that he had been persuaded. Now, all he needed was to wait for a result - Hule had no choice but to cooperate with herself.

Youdao means that it’s not about business, and although I am very anxious now, I can’t let Hu Le find that I am more anxious than him. Feng Qingli smiled, got up and left without saying a word.

Cheng Xun followed closely behind, and Cheng An beckoned the jailer to bring Hu Le back to the cell. Hu Le came back to his senses, seeing that Feng Qingli had left, he glanced at Cheng An, and said, "First change the king's place to live." .”

Cheng An laughed, change the place?Dream on, you'd better stay honest.

After being brought back to the original cell by the jailer, Hule's heart sank slightly.

(End of this chapter)