Three days later, the Xijing City was decorated with lights and colorful colors. The Huns spared no effort to celebrate their king's 60th birthday.

Xu Haifeng circled around the city with the bride-sending team, and Fang Shi sent the sedan chair Li Ting was riding into the palace. At the time of parting, although Xu Haifeng did not show any reluctance, he was still extremely worried in his heart. However, Jiang Kongming repeatedly made a promise, and he was indeed very credible, so Xu Haifeng could only act according to the plan.

Su Chunwei, who was walking with her, looked at Xu Haifeng with some dissatisfaction. Just last night, the little princess Liu Ting called him and three generals, saying that she had married Maodun and had accepted her fate. However, four maids who were like sisters were still young and could not bear to waste their years together, so she asked several to bring them back to the great man and settle them properly.

Su Chunwei and others looked at each other and did not dare to speak. They all knew that these four maids were dowry people. If the matter was known, they would all have to bear a lot of connections. They would even offend Maodun, which would completely invalidate the purpose of this marriage.

Seeing that they had nothing to say to each other, the little princess Liu Ting couldn't help but burst into tears, which made people feel pity.

At this time, Xu Haifeng suddenly stepped forward and agreed to the matter. Liu Ting was overjoyed and transferred the four of them to Xu Haifeng on the spot to become his maid. Su Chunwei and others were still worried and afraid, but the truth was gone, and they did not dare to offend these two people at the same time, so they had to pretend to be deaf and do not mention it.

It seemed that she had let go of her worries. The little princess Liu Ting showed calmness and calmness today, with a great demeanor, and no joy or anger on her face, which further showed her glorious and peerless appearance. This was the first time Maodun saw Liu Ting when he saw him. Although he was not a lustful person, his eyes were lit.

After the little princess Liu Ting showed up in the hall according to the etiquette of the Huns, she returned to the palace, while Maodun accepted congratulations in the hall. The ministers observed the words and expressions and knew that Maodun was extremely satisfied with this, and immediately congratulated her. Of course, there was a need for flattery and flattery. Xu Haifeng finally realized that the achievements of the Huns in this regard were not inferior to those of the Han court officials.

Jiang Kongming sat next to Xu Haifeng and sneered after hearing this: "Since the Huns are so corrupt, it can be seen that their lives are not long."

Xu Haifeng glanced at him and asked in a low voice: "Mr. Military advisor, the senior officials in our Han court are even worse than them." The implication is that if their lives were not long, then the Han Dynasty would have perished long ago.

He glared at him angrily, and Jiang Kongming whispered: "The Han court has a vast territory and a large population. Even if it is extravagant and glitzy, it will not perish. However, the Huns are located in the grasslands with many races and frequent wars. If the Huns learn from the Han Dynasty, they will definitely perish within a hundred years, and it will be a disaster for the deceased race."

Xu Haifeng heard that he was so sure, but he didn't dare to refute it. He was thinking about his words. Jiang Kongming slapped his shoulder and said, "The time has come. The lord can act according to the plan, and the students will also surrender."

Xu Haifeng then woke up. Now was a critical moment, so how could he be distracted? He quickly calmed down and said, "Don't worry, military advisor, I will definitely do it, but you don't let me down."

Jiang Kongming laughed at it and said, "Don't worry, lord, have the students ever disappointed you?"

He shook his head readily, and Xu Haifeng also smiled and said, "I'm worried too much, let's go, I'm here to wait for your good news."

Jiang Kongming nodded silently, reached out to hold Xu Haifeng heavily, and then left the table quietly.

In the courtyard where the envoy Caesar in the west of the Western Capital, Grandma Auburn had just finished dinner and returned to his bedroom to rest.

The senior personnel in the entire Caesar delegation went to the Huns Palace to celebrate Maodun's birthday, but Auburn was the only one who stayed behind. Only his master's identity could be independent and not join in the fun. Naturally, the Huns would not blame him for this. Even if Maodun's conceit was not willing to offend a peerless master of the master level for this.

He pushed open the door and swept the room casually, and suddenly realized something was wrong. When his martial arts reached his level, the direction of his cultivation was no longer limited to a powerful body, the mysterious spiritual world was equally important.

Just as he entered this room, he noticed a trace of abnormal fluctuations in the air. If he was in a crowded place, he would definitely not be able to detect it, but if he was left alone here at this moment, he would naturally be unable to hide his spiritual consciousness that had reached the micro level.

He closed his eyes and realized it. As if he was being pulled by some force, he walked straight to the desk, twisted up a piece of silk cloth, and a few big words were written in Caesar.

At midnight, ten miles west of the city, we were hunting in front of the forest, and we met and saw each other.

This turned out to be a letter of invitation.

Grandmaster Auburn showed a smile on his thin face. I don’t know how many years he had been, and he almost forgot about being challenged.

If he was an ordinary person, Auburn might not have paid attention to it, but this person was able to hide his spiritual sense and sneak into the courtyard to leave a war letter without being discovered by himself. It can be seen that there must be something special. How can such a person be missed easily?

In the inner courtyard of the palace, although the little princess Liu Ting had no expression on her face, her two little hands were pressed against her chest and abdomen, no one noticed that among her two little hands, she was tightly holding a special wooden whistle through her clothes.

Last night, when she took the wooden whistle from Xu Haifeng, she was accused of learning that this inconspicuous little thing was the key to saving her from the palace.

Xu Haifeng's face appeared in her mind again. Last night, he gently hugged her moving body, unbuttoned her close-fitting underwear, hung the golden chain connected to the wooden whistle on her snow-white neck, and then solemnly explained in her ear: "Ting'er, you have to take this wooden whistle. After Maodun retreats, all the Xiongnu servants will leave your room. At that time, you immediately take out the whistle, blow it, and then close your eyes and wait. I promise that a miracle will happen."

She looked at the rough-working wooden whistle in confusion, and couldn't figure out what kind of miracles would be related to it.

However, Xu Haifeng told her that she had to master the right opportunity because there was only one opportunity.

She glanced at the busy Xiongnu maid around her and closed her eyes calmly. Since Xu Haifeng miraculously won the three first-rate masters in a row, she has been full of blind admiration for him. Since he said that, she naturally believed it without doubt.

In the main hall, the banquet was held grandly and grandly, and the atmosphere was extremely warm. Even if the envoys from various countries hated each other, they were full of sweet words, making them look as close as brothers and very harmonious.

After three rounds of wine, Xu Haifeng raised his glass and whispered: "Today is a great day for Shanyu to have two happy days. At the end, I will offer the Buddha with flowers and worship Shanyu a cup, wishing Shanyu a long life and a blessing as good as the East China Sea."

Mao Dun drank the cup with a smile on his face and said, "Then I will accept the general's noble words."

To this day, Xu Haifeng's status has changed drastically, especially after defeating the four masters in the arena, he has won everyone's admiration. Even if he is the Lord of Maodun, he dare not underestimate him at all.

Xu Haifeng took a sip of wine, frowned slightly, opened his mouth to speak, but finally shook his head and turned around and sat back.

His behavior naturally could not satisfy those who were interested. Hami Tsai laughed and said, "What are the dissatisfactions of General Xu? You might as well say that we, the Huns, are generous and hospitality, and will definitely not disappoint you."

Xu Haifeng glanced at him and thought to himself that he would not let me down. Then I asked you for Liu Ting, I wonder if you would be satisfied with me. Of course, this is enough to think about it in my heart. If Xuan Zhuyu said it, it would cause a huge disaster.

He showed a embarrassed expression, thought for a while, and sighed: "Forget it, there is nothing to do."

This time, even Maodun was curious and said, "General Xu has something to say, but please be honest, why bother hiding and learning from the mother-in-law's actions."

Xu Haifeng raised his eyebrows and said proudly: "Okay, since Shanyu asked, I will be blunt. The wine here is too dull and I am just a little uncomfortable with drinking it."

Hami Tsui felt aroused in his heart, and thought that the wine he used to entertain Lizhi was the wine that was rare for a thousand gold on the grassland, and he couldn't help but blurt out: "Wui Yuejiu?"

Xu Haifeng slapped his thigh and looked like a close friend at first: "I didn't expect that adults also knew the name of this wine. I finally drank this wine on weekdays. If I drink too much, the rest of the wine will be a little difficult to sip."

"Brother Xu said that since you drank your Drunken Moon Wine, Li Zhi is so slandering."

As a clear voice came from outside, Li Zhi's tall and upright figure appeared in front of Xu Haifeng again.

Xu Haifeng had a good impression of this person, so he immediately stood up and greeted him: "Since Brother Li Zhi is here, do you still want to have a jar?"

Li Zhi laughed and said, "If that weren't the case, why should I come here to find you? Take it out quickly, and we will make a drunk together."

"Okay..." Xu Haifeng was aroused by him and turned to Maodun and said, "Shanyu, there are two carts of more than a hundred jars of Zuiyue wine in my camp. Let me transport them all. How about everyone drink it?"

There were many drunken people in the Huns, and this proposal was immediately supported by everyone, and even Maodun yearned for it.

Xu Haifeng sent an order. After a while, Qin Yong brought more than 50 people to the palace, each holding two big jars of fine wine. Everyone had seen Qin Yong's inhuman power, and they did not dare to look at him with ordinary eyes. They were all polite and respectful to him.

Xu Haifeng asked them to put the wine jar in the center of the hall, and then said to Maodun: "Shanyu, you are very happy today, so I will give you some water bars."

This small request was immediately approved by Maodun. With his permission, the more than 50 people were taken to a courtyard in the palace to eat and drink alone. Originally, Maodun's sect had a dedicated person to serve him, but was all driven away by Qin Yong. They came to the hall and reported to Hami Tserge.

Hami Tsubaki frowned and thought for a while, and ordered to monitor closely around them, but not get close to them, so as not to annoy the big monster and destroy the rare festive atmosphere today.

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