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Chapter 6 Hu Chair

The location of the Great Yuezhi is located in the hinterland of Asia, with all directions and civilizations gathered, and people of all colors can see it. Therefore, women of all colors are also under the leadership of the Great Yuezhi.

Zhang Qian has always been calm, but now he can't sit still.

The woman with a scattered seed was white and blue, and extremely enthusiastic. Gan Fu and Zhang Qian looked at each other, and a hint of embarrassment flashed in her eyes.

Anuti sipped a small sip of wine and a smile on her lips. It shouldn't be much that Bowang Hou Zhang Qian showed such a look.

"You must let the Han envoy feel the enthusiasm of the Great Yuezhi. If you serve me well, I will give you a great reward." Anuti waved his hand and showed his heroic spirit. He really thought he was a nomadic noble.

Zhang Qian: "The Third Prince...what does this mean?"

"Han envoy, this is the custom of my Dayuezhi. You are my noble guests of my Dayuezhi. We will let you personally experience the sincerity of the Dayuezhi."

Anuti explained.

Zhang Qian and Gan Fu were half-believing and half-doubted. They were just a little surprised. They didn’t know whether it was true or false. But they knew one thing well, and they should respect local customs and follow the customs of the countryside.

Zhang Qian and Ganfu were stiff, avoiding the enthusiastic woman who was stuffed with seeds beside him, and slowly left. After his figure disappeared, Anuti laughed loudly.

After waved his hand casually, the maid and servant on the field took down. The smile on Anuti's face gradually dissipated. He picked up a pea in his left hand and chewed it a few times.

Zhang Qian was emptying the Western Regions, and the four major empires in the Middle Ages were gradually embarking on the stage of history. There were two roads in front of Anuti, one was to spend the whole world, and the Great Yuezhi was worried for a while; the other was to be a promising person...

Anuti's eyes flashed and she sighed slightly.

Focus back to the present moment.

He was the third son of Kushan Xihou, with a noble status and was temporarily the guard of the Queen of the Great Yuezhi and the Little King. The system of the Great Yuezhi and the Xiongnu was somewhat similar, with the divisions of the long, hundreds of long, thousands of long, ten thousand cavalry, and various masters, and the positions of the Qu and Little King.

Bi Xiaowang is considered to be a middle-level and upper-level. Of course, because he did not make any contribution, he has been by the Queen of the Great Yuezhi and has not won the title of "king".

For example, the number of people in the Great Yuezhi now has more than 100 people, many of whom are empty positions and have titles.

Although he is called the king, there are probably only a few hundred people and more than a dozen accounts in charge.

Anuti didn't want to be a king of false positions. It was even more impossible to see Zhang Qian coming. Once he really did a false position, he would go directly to the Han Dynasty. I believe that with the style of the Han court, he would not treat him badly.

This is guaranteed.

Here, as long as you make a big move, you won’t have this idea.

His men were in charge of fifty cavalry, all of whom were elite Great Yuezhi warriors. Now he was the foundation of his life. Anuti gently tapped the table.

Get rid of the hostage status, return to the north bank of Guishui, and then set up your own doorstep. There are many city-states in Daxia, so you can take charge of several cities and develop well.

And the premise is to fool Zhang Qian and others into Daxia first...

"Ah snee~"

Zhang Qian rubbed his nose. Under the bright candlelight, he held the characteristic pigment brought by Dayuan Kingdom, a small stick with a little animal hair at the front, and a piece of sheep fur was covered in front.

He and Ganf rejected the two women and left in a hurry.

"The King of Dayuezhi has been killed by Hu! He made his crown prince the king, and his wife is in power... He has lived in Daxia and has a rich land. He has a few enemies and is happy. He also thinks that he is far away from Han, but he has no desire to repay Hu..."

"Huh~"

Zhang Qian blew it in big mouth to dry out the paint.

After a lot of hardships, he finally arrived at the Great Yuezhi. Looking back on the journey, he experienced sourness and bitterness. In this quiet environment, two cheeks appeared in front of his eyes.

A seven-foot body has already been granted the country, but it is hard to grant you any more.

He sighed quietly. How many decades have there been in life? After ten years of marriage and having children, he thought he didn't love him and left with ease. Unfortunately, he was wrong... Sometimes he got used to it and rushed into his heart.

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In a secluded house, there is a slight candlelight.

The breeze blew gently, and a terrifying and strange atmosphere came. At this time, only a slight murmur sound came from the air.

Walking forward, I saw an ordinary house at the turn, with a figure walking around the window.

"Han envoy?"

This sentence is a pure Shaanxi accent. If Zhang Qian and Anuti hear it, they will be shocked.

"Yes, I saw with my own eyes that an envoy named Zhang Qian came and brought the mission of the Han emperor, wanting to form an alliance with the Great Yuezhi to attack the Huns together."

The house was quiet for a moment.

"This is really...ah, the Han emperor's idea is really admirable."

"Yes, but what I admire even more is the envoy named Zhang Qian. He walked through the desert Gobi without birds, beasts, and water plants. He spent ten years in the Huns, but still did not forget his mission and came here all the way." The man's words were filled with emotion and admiration.

"If you don't mention these things, how could he speak our language? Has anyone taught him?"

"No...you have never had any contact with him in recent years, and I have never found anyone else teaching him."

"Then this is strange. What's going on? Don't worry about this for now. Kushan Xihou came to order him to stay here. Do you think Kushan Xihou discovered it?"

"It shouldn't be true. There were only a few insiders back then, and it was impossible for anyone else to know about it."

"Hmph, how could that turn out like this? It seems that the plan has changed, and he has grown up, it's time to get in touch."

"No, Erlang said that we are not allowed to interfere with his life, and we can just entrust us to protect ourselves."

"Bah, how can I recognize the thief as my father for the rest of my life?"

The voice of a third person came from the room, with a rough voice and full of disagreement.

"But once Kushan Xihou discovered this, we will be unable to escape death. After all, they have the final say here."

"You coward who is afraid of death." said the third man, "No wonder you married your daughter to that barbarian. Have you forgotten where the blood on your body came from?"

The third man let out a long sigh and whispered: "I'm stupid and can't speak, but I know that Ahon held my hand tightly when he passed away and said, don't forget my identity as a Qin."

"But Qin has long died. You and I are both the heads of Guizhou who have lost their country. In such a place, we want to survive. Do you understand, live!" The man became excited, excited, and said loudly.

"But I can't live like this."

"Stop quarrel." An old voice came. With the help of the faint moonlight, only an old man with a long hair and a young face was seen sitting on a chair with a long staff.

Hu chairs are chairs seen in later generations. This was passed down from the Hu people. During the Wei and Jin Dynasties, Hu beds, platters, and roasted pork for Qiang. When noble people were rich in the room, they must keep their tools and enjoy good luck. They all think that they are the first.
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