It can be seen that this question seems to have been lingering in Youliu's heart for a long time, so when the Right King asked this question, a feeling of relief was unconsciously revealed on his face.

Wenliangshan's brows trembled slightly, and a smile suddenly appeared on his face, which seemed a little old: "Go back to the king, Liangshan appeared in Mobei because he was ordered by Mao Sui, the general general of Huyiwei, and led a team of Huyiwei to sneak into the Hunus. Unexpectedly, although Liangshan tried his best to conceal, he could not escape the king's eyes in the end."

Yuliu's face moved slightly, showing a look that was indeed like this, and then his expression became gloomy: "Wenliangshan, aren't you afraid of being executed by me if you are so honest with your spy?"

When saying this, Youliu used the Huns.

Wen Liangshan smiled and said frankly: "Although I am a Zhao man, I think I have been loyal to the king in the past few years and have tried my best to think about the king everywhere, and I have no shame to the king. Since that is the case, why can't I speak to the king directly?"

Youliu snorted heavily and said murderously: "The Huns and Zhao were originally mortal enemies. Since you are a spy from Zhao, you are a death row in yourself!"

Wen Liangshan shook his head and said, "I think this is inappropriate for the king. Can you tell me where the Xiongnu race comes from?"

Youliu said with a sneer and said, "Our Xiongnu have settled in the southern desert grasslands for generations since ancient times!"

Wenliangshan shook his head and said, "Wrong. The king may not know that the Xiongnu clan originally came from the Miao family of Xia Hou. Xia Hou was a royal clan of the Xia Dynasty, and was later reigned by the Shang Dynasty. Shang was also reigned by the Zhou Dynasty. Now Zhao State is one of the princes of the Zhou Dynasty. If we trace the root of the origin, the Xiongnu clan is actually a descendant of my Chinese."

Youliu obviously didn't expect that what Wenliangshan said would be like, and his face seemed a little surprised. After a moment, he said: "Even if that's the case, then the Shang Dynasty and Zhou Dynasty are both rebels of my Xia Dynasty. Since I, the Huns, are descendants of the Xia Dynasty, how can I join him?"

Although it was surprising, Yuliu subconsciously accepted such a setting.

The main reason is that the Huns are a nation that worships the strong, or that is the characteristic of the grassland nation. Although a country like Zhao is a mortal enemy to the Huns, the Huns themselves have to admit that Zhao is an extremely powerful country. It seems that it is not unacceptable to be able to make a relationship with a strong man that "were one family two thousand years ago"...

Of course, there are some considerations about how you keep your inner self, which is not enough to be said to outsiders.

Wenliangshan looked at Youliu's expression, and a hint of joy flashed in his eyes, and said seriously: "The king must have understood the culture of the Central Plains over the past few days, right? So the king should know that although the royal family in the Xia, Shang and Zhou dynasties alternately ruled over the past two thousand years, the residents in the Central Plains are still those residents, the Chinese people are still those Chinese people, and the Xiongnu are the ones who are wandering outside the Chinese people!"

Yuliu said hesitate and pondered silently.

Wenliangshan continued to speak, "So I dare to ask the king to think about it. Since everyone in the same clan and the same origin are all descendants of China, why do you have to fight to the death? Now that Zhao State has armed with millions of armor and a territory of tens of thousands of miles, the momentum of unifying the world has long been unstoppable. How can the king compete with Zhao State with just 200,000 to 300,000 troops and 300,000 to 40,000 soldiers? It is better to surrender to Zhao State and be a subject of Zhao State, the most correct choice!"

"And the king of Zhao has always been quite generous to those who surrender voluntarily. The king should know that the king of Yiqu is victorious, right? Since surrendering to Zhao, this person has been named Yiqujun. His title is equivalent to the king's current Right King, only under the King of Zhao and Prince Zhao. If the king also surrenders to Zhao, then a monarch is naturally no problem. Could it be that the king would rather hold the position of the Right King of the Huns and follow the Xiongs race to exterminate, than become the monarch of Zhao as the Huns as the Huns and enjoy a worry-free life in Zhao's nobles?"

After Wenliangshan said this, the expression on Youliu's face finally showed a very obvious shake.

In fact, Youliu has always been aware of Wenliangshan's identity.

After all, this tribe is still the tribe of Youliu. Wenliangshan wants to do something small in this tribe, even if he is secretly careful, it is obvious that he can't hide the eyes and ears of Youliu, the Right Virtuous King.

Several slaves who were all from Zhao State suddenly colluded quietly. What are they trying to do? In fact, after a little speculation, the answer is about to come out.

To put it bluntly, the most determined pro-war factionists of the Huns had already died almost the same in several wars with Zhao. After all, the more determined pro-war factionists would be more brave when fighting, so their probability of death was naturally much higher than those of the Huns who ran away when they saw something bad.

Not only that, a large number of the senior leaders of the Huns died in the subsequent civil strife. Although the final winner, Wuwei Shanyu, was also a firm warfare faction, after experiencing many defeats and catastrophes, many Hun nobles' views on Zhao may not be exactly the same as their own great Shanyu.

Youxian Wang Youliu is such a very representative figure.

Youliu is very tangled, very tangled.

Anyone sitting in front of the right wise king of the Huns can see the struggle on his face. Such a loss of composure is extremely rare for Youliu.

Wenliangshan sat there quietly without continuing to speak.

For this spy of Hu Yiwei, if he can finish these words, his mission will be completed.

Over the years, Huyiwei sent hundreds of spies to the Huns, and after Wenliangshan came to the Huns for a lifetime, he only contacted only seven people.

Where have the others gone? Are they all dead? Or are they silently working as a shepherd slave in another tribe, or have integrated into the Huns and become a knight, or even a higher position?

Wenliangshan doesn't know this answer.

But what he knew was that no matter whether he died in this mission or not, his family would get one thousand acres of land, ten slaves and a house in Handan that was envied by all his hometown neighbors.

His eldest son is now a five hundred lord under General Pang Nuan, and his grandson may be selected to enter the Huaxia Academy to become a famous disciple of various powerful scholars.

As a Wenliangshan, who has long been declining and has been a common servant in Pingyuan Jun’s mansion for most of his life, what else can I feel dissatisfied with all this?

From the day I entered the desert, Wenliang Mountain was ready to die in a foreign land.

Look at the powerful Zhao Kingdom now, think about the great life that future descendants will inevitably get. Can you exchange your own bad life for these things? Isn’t it already making a lot of money?

The old man from Zhao, who took the initiative to apply to join the Hu Yiwei, knelt there in all directions, his hunched body was straight, and even the wrinkles at the corners of his eyes seemed to have dissipated a lot at this moment.

Although after years of contact, Wen Liangshan was still not sure whether he could convince this Xiongnu Right King who seemed to be modest and studious, but actually had a very deep mind.

If Youliu suddenly draws his sword and cuts his head off the next moment, Wenliangshan will not be surprised at all, because Wenliangshan has witnessed Youliu doing such a thing many times.

"Even if you die at the hands of the Huns, you cannot underestimate the pride of our great Chinese people."
Chapter completed!