My right eye is a god-level computer

In the long river of time.

Liu Di stopped, feeling a little uneasy, and did not throw the second time halberd for a long time.

Before that, he had walked through the route of Zhaojun's crossing the border in advance, and killed all the criminals who tried to kill Zhaojun.

Zhaojun will no longer be in danger.

The course of history will continue to develop along the original route.

But getting along with Zhaojun makes Liu Di feel natural and comfortable.

At this time, her figure always appears in Liu Di's mind.

"I will naturally not let Gu Fan down, and I will be loyal to Gu Fan."

"Zhaojun is not a lover, but a beauty."

Liu Di sighed slightly, "I don't know how Gu Fan lived after arriving in the Xiongnu, and whether she would die of old age as recorded in history."

Staring at the time halberd in his mind.

Liu Di suddenly had an idea, "Mo Tong, let's go and take a look at Zhaojun 30 years later to see how she is doing and whether she is happy. At that time, she will be over 50 years old, almost 60 years old, and have children and grandchildren. Not only will I respect Gu Fan, but I will also feel at ease."

Speaking of this, Liu Di also smiled inexplicably, "As for Zhaojun's peerless beauty when she was young, I will no longer look at it, so as not to be unable to extricate myself, and let her stay in our memory forever."

Mo Tong: "We still have a big error in controlling time. If the Xiongnu area 30 years later is the bull's eye, we can only throw seven or eight rings at most now. It is recommended to throw out all the time halberds that can be thrown!"

Liu Di also smiled helplessly.

Mo Tong's strong artificial intelligence third sequence is still far from controlling the time halberd.

If there is no "positioning" by Gu Fan, the longer the time span, the greater the error, and it is hard to say where it will be thrown!

But then again, why didn't Mo Tong upgrade after successfully protecting Zhaojun from the frontier this time?

Liu Di frowned, did I miss something?

After thinking for a moment, Brother Liu was puzzled.

Then three time halberds were thrown out.

It was just a span of 30 years, and the time halberds reacted very quickly.

Almost in an instant, a black vortex appeared!

After Brother Liu stepped in, the scene suddenly changed.

A gust of fresh air blew, carrying the fragrance of soil and grass.

At this time, Brother Liu was on a small hill. Within his sight, there was an endless grassland, and cattle and sheep appeared when the wind blew the grass.

"This should be the Western Region!"

Brother Liu was shocked, "The territory of the Xiongnu during the Han Dynasty was near Mongolia in later generations. This kind of grassland scenery is unique!"

Brother Liu walked on the grassland.

The grass at his feet was dotted with bright wild flowers, swaying slightly with the breeze, and butterflies and bees flew up and down.

"I haven't seen the real grassland yet."

"Originally, in my imagination, it was just a lawn that was magnified many times."

"Now it seems..."

Liu Di looked up and took a breath through his nose. "The beauty of the grassland lies in the word 'vast'. As far as the eye can see, the vast world is full of vitality and green. This feeling is unimaginable if you are not there in person!"

On the plain in the distance, dense white dots are gathering like balls of cotton. They are sheep.

There are also dark red cattle.

There are also horses with splashing hooves, galloping at high speed, and extremely handsome.

Liu Di smiled, "There are probably tens of thousands of livestock in this group. There must be Xiongnu nobles nearby."

Liu Di continued to move forward.

But he saw a huge group of felt houses slowly appearing behind the hills on one side.

The Xiongnu are a nomadic people, and the felt houses that can be easily moved are their residences.

In the center of the felt house group, there is a huge felt house that stands out from the crowd.

And the pattern on this felt house is golden, indicating that the owner is extraordinary.

Now, 30 years have passed since Zhaojun went to the frontier, and the Xiongnu have been ruled by the descendants of Huhanye Chanyu.

Liu Di smiled knowingly, "Demon boy, it seems that we are lucky, Zhaojun is probably there."

Slowly walked into the group of felt tents.

But I saw many elderly people over 50 years old sitting at the door of the felt tents. They were either picking grass seeds or sewing leather. When they saw Liu Di coming, they just looked up and glanced at him lightly, and then continued to work.

They were quite leisurely and calm.

Liu Di was stunned.

This is enough to show that the public security here has reached an extremely stable state!

Is it the credit of Huhanye Chanyu's descendants?

But I saw a felt painting hanging on the side of the road, with Xiongnu characters on it, which should be a notice.

'Record of the merits of Ninghu Yanshi'

Liu Di paused slightly.

Ninghu Yanshi, isn't that Zhaojun?

‘Bring Han science, manage grasslands, and make livestock have inexhaustible food and grass. ’

‘Bring Han science, train veterinarians, stop many animal epidemics, and save countless livestock. ’

‘Bring Han science, observe landforms, guide tribesmen to migrate, and each time the land is fertile and water is abundant. ’

‘Bring military tactics, unify the Xiongnu, and stop wars. ’

‘Establish schools and let children learn to write. ’

‘Improve the felt tents’

‘Ninghu Yanshi is loved by the tribesmen! ’

The more Liu Di read, the more surprised he was. There were more than twenty great achievements and major measures listed in it!

And there was no mention of the Shanyu of each generation!

Liu Di was a little stunned. He didn’t know before that Zhaojun was so knowledgeable and talented?

The skills in it spanned multiple fields!

Liu Di continued to walk towards the golden felt tent. As he approached, he felt a little nervous.

What did Zhaojun look like?

Will she become older than others if she is not used to the frontier climate?

Suddenly, there was a bell-like laugh.

A cute little girl in Xiongnu costume ran out of the golden account room, holding a small ball made of rattan in her hand, laughing happily, very cheerful!

"Juciyun! Run slower, be careful not to fall!"

A young woman shouted with concern from the golden felt tent.

Liu Di was stunned when he heard it.

Juciyun?

Xubu Juciyun?

It is recorded in history that she is the daughter of Zhaojun!

Then.

A young female figure chased out of the felt tent, and kept shouting Juciyun's name.

Liu Di was a little confused.

The woman's appearance was very similar to Zhaojun, but her face could not be seen.

But that couldn't be Zhaojun. Looking at her figure, she was clearly a maid in her twenties!