Daqin: Take the bamboo shoots, Zulong eavesdropped on my heart!

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"Is there?"

After hearing this, the guard immediately asked, "Where is it?"

"right here……"

As the person came, he brought a gold head and a machete over.

kindness?

The unique gold head ornaments of the Huns?

Also, is this a Xiongnu sword?

After seeing these two things, the guard's expression changed.

"Give it to me, I'll go in and report it!"

Immediately, the guard took his things and hurried back.

The person who came looked at the guards with complicated eyes.

"Master Hou is really good at predicting things..."

The man muttered in a low voice, the corner of his mouth slightly raised.

"Report! Your Majesty, the Huns did give you a token. Just now, the villain forgot to ask..."

What am I?

Did you forget to ask?

After hearing the guard's words, Nan Doumi wished to slash him with a knife.

You didn't do it early, I thought the people here were fake!

"Bring it up!"

"Yes!"

The guard presented a golden head and a scimitar, and Nan Dumi and a group of nobles immediately stepped forward to watch.

"Hiss?"

"Golden head? The Huns have this, it is a status symbol of nobility!"

"This machete, open it and have a look?"

rub!

A nobleman was ordered to draw the scimitar out of its sheath, and suddenly, there was a cold light.

"This... how sharp is it?"

"Try it!"

Nan Du Mi immediately drew out his own saber and crossed over.

"My lord, this..."

"Try it! If the sword of the Hun Prince is no match for mine, or if it breaks when touched, then I'm afraid it's not true!"

Nan Duomi said, "The treasured swords of the Huns are always very sharp!"

"Yes!"

Hearing Nan Dumi's words, the man immediately collected himself, gritted his teeth, and slashed towards Nan Dumi's blade!

Click!

Boring!

After a clear voice, a group of nobles were all dumbfounded.

The hard-to-carry precious sword was indeed broken!

"It's so sharp and tough! This must be the treasured sword of the Huns!"

"It seems that the person coming from the opposite side is indeed the prince of the Huns!"

"Besides, with these two things, I'm afraid Touman Chanyu has high hopes for Prince Modun's trip!"

"My lord, we can't neglect this time!"

"Well, you are right!"

After listening to Nandoumi, he waved his hand and said, "Come here, pass on my order, all members of the royal family, all set out to meet the Xiongnu prince!"

"My lord, then, how many people do we bring?"

"How many people will you bring?"

Nandoumi was taken aback, narrowed his eyes slightly, and thought for a while.

"Then bring 5000 people."

"Yes!"

"Pass down the order, the royal family and nobles of the royal court, set off with the king to welcome the eldest prince of the Xiongnu."

"Pass down the order and take five thousand soldiers and horses to escort!"

"Yes!"

"Your Majesty has an order, all the nobles of the royal family, follow the Majesty to go out to meet the distinguished guests!"

After hearing this, the distinguished nobles of the royal family tidied up and left the camp with their trusted servants.

"Prince, Your Majesty has orders..."

When they came to Hasami's camp, several soldiers who sent the message hesitated before entering.

After all, no matter what happened to Hasami, he was considered a prince.

Since it was the king who said that all the nobles should follow, they could also be ordered to summon them.

However, as soon as I entered, I found that the tent seemed to be smelly!

A few people also quickly covered their noses, thinking, is it possible that there are still people shitting in his tent?

"Father called me?"

"Yes, the king said, let all the royal family and nobles follow to welcome the distinguished guests!"

"Great, great, I... ouch..."

As Hasami said, he suddenly covered his stomach, "My stomach really hurts at the wrong time..."

"Prince, what's the matter with you?"

Seeing Hasami, everyone was stunned.

"My stomach has been hurting for several days..."

Hasami clutched his stomach and said, "I'm afraid of pulling it out in front of distinguished guests! Who are we welcoming this time?"

"Welcome...forget it, the prince can't go, then we will report to the king..."

"Me? Oh, why is this such a pity?"

After hearing this, Hasami looked disappointed, and even wished to shed a few tears.

However, these soldiers didn't have so much patience to listen to what he said, but turned and left.

It would be best if Hasami's status was not removed.

After all, he is a very difficult person for the princess!And the king has always turned a blind eye to this, and even acquiesced.

"Humph……"

Seeing these people leave, Hasami straightened up and smiled coldly, "Go, go, let me go! If you go, then you don't have to come back alive!"

"Prince, do we have to prepare for action?"

"kindness!"

Hasami narrowed his eyes slightly, "As soon as they leave, we are ready to cooperate with the people in the royal court! Tell our brothers, this opportunity is never to be given again, no matter what the price, we must succeed!"

"Yes!"

Chapter 809 Could it be poisoned?

"Have all the nobles come?"

"Report, Your Majesty... Only, only one person did not come..."

"Well? Who?"

Nan Duomi looked at the crowd in front of him, suddenly flicked his beard, and stared and shouted.

Who dares to have such courage?

"My lord, it's Prince Hasami..."

uh... uh?

Who?

Hasami?

Hearing his subordinate's words, Nan Doumi's expression changed slightly.

It's him?

"Why doesn't he come?"

"Hmph, I must have come here without a face..."

On the side, Princess Wusun Namrong sneered coldly after hearing this, "After all, he can mess up such a simple task that was entrusted to him, so what face does he have to live in this world?"

"you say!"

After glancing at Princess Namrong, Nan Duomi asked his subordinates again.

"My lord, it's because the prince's stomach hurts, and he really can't come..."

"Is it?"

Nan Doumi was taken aback for a while, but after thinking for a while, he looked at Princess Namrong meaningfully.

Could it be that……

"Okay then, don't wait for him!"

Nan Duomi said, "Give me an order, and all the nobles will set off with me to meet the prince of the Xiongnu! Everyone, please be respectful and hospitable to me, and you must not say anything disrespectful!"

"Yes!"

"set off!"

Following Nan Dumi's order, the nobles of the Wusun royal court followed Nan Dumi and set off in a grandiose manner.

"come here……"

Walking on the road, Nan Du Mi asked people to call the people who were in charge of delivering orders to his horse.

"Your Majesty, you ask me?"

"Let me ask you, Hasami really has a stomachache?"

Nan Pumi squinted and asked, "Look, is it poisoned?"

"Report to the King..."

Hearing Nandoumi's words, the subordinate was taken aback, shook his head and said, "The villain doesn't look like..."

"It doesn't look like it?"

"Yes, Your Majesty, after we went in, we...smelled an unpleasant smell, as if the prince lost his control..."