Myth Daqin: Married Susu at the Beginning

　　The two looked at each other, and the Da Yan family began to scream frantically, while screaming and saying:

　　"Please! Forgive him! No matter what he says, he is also your nephew. Remember the kindness you and I once had, and don't torture him any more."

　　Qi Lian, who originally looked at the high priest full of hatred, suddenly became puzzled.

　　The high priest roared angrily: "You bitch, you have the face to say such things to me! Think about what you did back then! I'll beat you to death!"

　　"Ah! Kill me! I don't want to live anymore! I just ask you to spare him! Even if you might as well spare him, give him a treat!"

　　Qi Lian watched the two of them roaring loudly at each other sitting in the carriage, and suddenly realized what had happened. He stopped crying, and his cloudy eyes gradually became sharper.

　　"Could it be..." Qi Lian thought to himself, but then he denied what he was thinking in astonishment:

　　"This...how is this possible?".

Chapter 676

　　This kind of "acting" didn't last long when the high priest suddenly stopped, he took out a jug from his body, and then pulled away Qilian's arm that had been salted by him. This action made Qilian grit his teeth. , almost passed out.

　　"Be patient, we have already walked out of the Xiongnu army camp and are heading towards the Qin people's camp!"

　　The high priest said with a blank expression, and rinsed Qi Lian's wound with wine.

　　Qi Lian's whole body trembled wildly for a moment, then his head tilted and he passed out.

　　Da Yan took out a dagger and cut all the ropes on Qi Lian's body. She looked at the high priest and said helplessly:

　　"This child is really far worse than you were back then. Things like cleaning wounds actually made him faint from the pain."

　　The high priest shook his head: "It's all my fault that I trusted Touman too much back then. If I had more hearts, then our family wouldn't be going to the Qin people to wag their tails and beg for mercy."

　　Saying that, the high priest brought a set of clean robes from one side and helped Qi Lian put them on.

　　Dayu's tears came one after another: "You said, if the emperor of the Qin people does not accept us, what should we do?"

　　The high priest was silent for a while, he looked at Qi Lian who was in a coma and frowned, and he couldn't help frowning:

　　"If we don't come out and go to the Emperor Qin, then I can only watch my son die. Is there anything more painful than this in the world?"

　　Da Yan was choked up with tears.

　　The high priest didn't shed a single tear: "But we still have a chance to go to the emperor of the Qin people."

　　He suddenly couldn't help laughing: "Like that Wu Gouzi from the Qin people, when he came to see Da Chanyu, he originally came with the heart of mortal death, but he survived."

　　Da Yan wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes: "I hope we will still be useful to the emperor of the Qin people."

　　The journey from the Xiongnu barracks to the Daqin barracks was the longest journey the high priest had traveled in his life.

　　This is far more difficult than the time when he was seriously injured, left alone, and finally survived.

　　Once a person has concerns in his heart, no matter what he does, there are several invisible things pressing down on him.

　　"Let's go, I, the Emperor Qin, are in the tent!" "After arriving at the Daqin military camp, the eunuch who looked like a woman suddenly walked down from the exaggerated tall open-air couch.

　　It was also at this time that the high priest discovered that this eunuch, the most trusted eunuch of the Great Qin Emperor, had some problems with his feet, and he swayed when he was walking.

　　Qi Lian was still in a coma, and neither the high priest nor the Da Yan family chose to wake him up. First, the child had suffered too much. Before he was not sure whether the family could survive, he could If he sleeps a little longer, let him sleep a little longer.

　　Both, how to say this thing, has become the biggest problem.

　　In other words, the high priest did not know how to face this son who suddenly appeared.

　　So in the same way, Qilian may not know how to deal with his father who suddenly appeared, but the father he once thought was his real enemy who killed his father.

　　"Actually, if you didn't come, you should have some time to live?" Han Tan couldn't help laughing.

　　The high priest turned his eyes to the left and right. The Qin army did not make any abnormal movements. Instead, the roars of the Qin army that were training not far away were earth-shattering.

　　The sound of a bowstring vibrating like a thunderbolt exploded in the distance, and everything caused the high priest to feel a little scared.

　　"But if we don't come, we may die faster!" The high priest pointed to the carriage behind him:

　　"The person over there is Touman's Dalian family, but..." The high priest sneered, and he pointed at himself: "You may not know that twenty-five years ago, she was my Dayu. Shi, and I am the Zuo Xian Wang of the Xiongnu!"

　　Han Tan looked at the high priest in surprise, and then sneered: "You just tell a lie like this, how can I take it seriously?"

　　"But this is true?" The high priest smiled bitterly: "Forget it, I'll talk to you when I see the emperor of Daqin. I think he will believe what I said is true!"

　　A quarter of an hour later, the high priest saw Su Wen.

　　For a quarter of an hour, Su Wen rubbed his swollen head, but the high priest was already dry.

　　But at the moment, Su Wen finally figured out how Modun Chanyu made a shadow.

　　"Don't the emperor believe what I said?" The high priest was a little desperate. If the Emperor of Qin didn't believe it, it would mean that they would soon fall to the ground.

　　"This story is extremely bizarre. If such a story hadn't really happened, who could have made it up?" Su Wen asked rhetorically.

　　The high priest hurriedly kowtowed, but before he could speak, Su Wen asked again, "But, how do you know that Qilian is your son?"

　　Su Wen's eyes fell on Da Yan, who trembled unconsciously, feeling the very aggressive gaze of the Qin emperor, and she felt a little uncomfortable all over.

　　When she didn't know that Chenji was still alive, she no longer regarded herself as a human being, but only regarded herself as a tool.

　　A tool that can do anything degrading for the sake of his son's succession to his position.

　　However, now that Chenji is in front of her, she can no longer see herself as a tool like before.

　　This may be the same truth as people often say that women are the ones who please themselves.

　　".ˇSince you said, Qilian is the son of the two of you, why don't you come and try our Chinese way."

　　"What way?" Da Yan looked at Su Wen in horror.

　　Su Wen grinned: "I recognize my relatives with blood!"

　　"A drop of blood?" The high priest seemed to have never heard of it.

　　Moreover, many generals in the big tent did not seem to have heard of what this drop of blood was.

　　"Since the Zhou Dynasty, the world has been in turmoil, claiming to be more than [-] countries, and the nations have been in turmoil, so naturally many relatives will be separated.

　　So how do you confirm that this person who has been separated from you for more than ten years is your son?

　　So someone came up with a way to recognize the relatives by dripping blood. "

　　Su Wen ordered someone to bring a bowl of clear water, and then said: "The principle of recognizing relatives with a drop of blood is very simple, that is, throw a drop of your parents' blood into this bowl of water, if this person is your child, then your blood will melt together.

　　If this person is not your child, the two drops of blood will not fuse together.

　　This is what I mean by blood confession! "

　　Su Wen grinned (good money): "I just don't know if you guys would like to try the tour group."

　　"Yes!" The high priest was excited: "Go and wake Qilian up..." He hesitated for a while: "You should tell him everything about our past."

　　"Okay!" Da Yan's eyes seemed to have made a big decision.

　　Su Wen put his hands on his back, looked at Han Tan on the side and said, "Have you remembered everything about the Xiongnu High Priest?"

　　"The slave has memorized it." Han Tan grinned: "This is too strange. I am afraid that in a hundred years, thousands of years, it will be a good talk."

　　Su Wen smiled wickedly: "Naturally it's a good talk, and it's not certain that thousands of years from now, there will be a group of writers who are rushing to the streets. They will take out this historical record and write it left and right, and I'm afraid no one will write it in the end. Got it!"

　　Han Tan was taken aback: "A writer on the street?"

　　However, Su Wen smiled heartily. This deep-seated memory belongs to him alone.

　　This is my own happiness, the happiness of that era. .

Chapter 677

　　Soon, Qi Lian came. He first saluted Su Wen, and then looked at the high priest dumbly.

　　The high priest's expression was a little bitter. He stepped forward, took a dagger, and scratched his finger lightly. With a "click", a drop of blood fell into the water bowl.

　　Qi Lian hesitated for a moment, but he still stepped forward and followed the high priest's actions.

　　So, a magical scene appeared, and the two drops of blood actually merged together!

　　Han Tan on the side laughed dryly, picked up the dagger, pierced his finger, and dripped a drop of blood, but it did not merge with the blood of the high priest.

　　"Are you really my biological father?" Qi Lian looked at the high priest in horror.

　　The high priest nodded and said calmly, "Your mother has already told you everything that happened that year, and I won't blame you if you don't recognize me.

　　Of course, if you hate me, I think that's what you should.If it weren't for my revenge, you should now sit firmly in the place of the Xiongnu Shanyu. "

　　"No..." Qi Lian shook his head, he turned and knelt down towards Su Wen: "The Emperor Daqin is on top, Qilian is willing to submit to Daqin, and I ask the emperor to have mercy!"

　　The high priest and the Dayu clan also knelt down and gave a big salute: "The emperor of the Qin Dynasty is on the top, the Xiongnu high priest, the Dayu clan, ask for their surrender!"

　　Su Wen looked at the three people who were kneeling. If 383 were put in the past, if these three people knelt in front of him and asked to surrender, then he would laugh out loud in his dreams.

　　Is it only now...

　　"Report - Your Majesty! Colonel Li Qi returned with one thousand iron cavalry and two thousand five hundred Jinyiwei. On the way back, although many cattle and sheep froze to death, when they arrived in Baiqi's army, there were still millions of cattle and sheep. as much!

　　Now, millions of cattle and sheep have been moved out of Zhaowu City, and they are going to herd the sheep for Yuezhi.

　　General Li Xin received an order requesting that all Yuezhi men who exceeded the wheel's instructions be executed to prevent the Yuezhi people from causing chaos after they had acquired so many cattle and sheep. "

　　A scout ran in quickly, knelt in the distance and announced loudly.

　　Su Wen nodded and said: "You did a good job, pass on General Li Xin, and you can control Zhaowu City for the time being. Our army is now in a decisive battle with the Huns, and Zhaowu City needs to be stabilized. We will discuss this matter later, and we must not walk any news. and wind.

　　Then where is Li Qi himself now? "

　　"Li Qi is waiting for His Majesty's summons outside the Yuanmen!" The scout cupped his hands and said, "If there is no command from the commander, even if you know that someone from your own army is coming, you must not let them in at will, and those who violate the order will be executed!

　　So Li Qi and the others are still waiting outside the gate! "

　　When Su Wen heard the words, he suddenly thought of the Hun (bgdi) saint who sacrificed to heaven. He nodded and said, "Xuan come in!"

　　"Here!" The scout stepped back quickly.

　　Then he looked at the three people kneeling in front of him, and nodded: "Get up, since you are willing to submit to Daqin, I will naturally welcome you!"

　　"I thank the emperor for his grace!" The high priest took the lead in shouting, and then stepped aside.