Through Time Chapter 398

“Who is he?”

Seeing Zhang Li’s astonished look, Ghostly followed suit and saw an extremely handsome young man.

Zhang Li at this point frowned and said

“Teacher, the student had told you before about a man he met when he was at the Cloud Dreaming Zees, called Zhao Lang, the current King of Zhao!”

“Senior brother Su Ying also had contact with him before he died, although the people below reported that senior brother was killed by the Lord of Yin and Yang.”

“But I always feel that it’s not unconnected to him.”

“Then again, as I told you before, I watched him summon heavenly thunder and exterminate the Lord of Yin and Yang.”

“Only, how did he get here?”

The ghostly gnome narrowed his eyes slightly as he listened to the

“He summoned heavenly thunder and exterminated the Lord of Yin and Yang?”

He knew the strength of the Lord of Yin and Yang, and his body was the strongest among the hundred schools of thought.

There was also an alchemy to strengthen himself.

It was heard that in his early years, he had already touched the threshold of attaining immortality, but he did not expect to die at the hands of a brat now.

A few moments of interest rose up in the heart of the ghostly

“Find a chance to get in touch with him.”

“Yes, teacher.”

Zhang Li said with the utmost respect.

“Well, by the way, you said that you would give the land of Liaodong to the King of East Hu?”

Guigu Zi said with a slight frown at this time.

Zhang Li froze for a moment, then smiled and said that

“What makes you think so, teacher? This is of course just a decoy.”

“How can a barbarian set foot in China?”

“If I were not worried about the 300,000 Qin troops in the northern border of the Tyrant Qin, the student would not have used this ploy.”

Guigu Zi laughed and

“Exactly.”

Zhang Li returned at this point with a smile, and

“Then the student will now go and scout out the purpose of Zhao Lang’s visit here.”

Guigu Zi nodded, and soon the two of them left the place.

At this moment, inside the tent of the King of East Hu.

Doudouer was glaring at the King of East Hu, saying aloud that

“Father! What are you saying?! Let me join with the Huns in marriage!?”

“No! Absolutely not!”

Seeing how angry Doudouer was, the King of the Eastern Hu could not help but return, with a few curt words

“Doudou’er, Xiongnu is now also a large tribe in the grassland and is strong.”

“If you marry there, you will be able to afford your status.”

“Think again, who else on the grassland is worthy of my daughter, the King of the Eastern Hu.”

Doudouer, who would not listen, raised her head straight up and said

“Father, this time I went out and met a tribal leader who is extremely suitable to my daughter’s heart.”

“My daughter would rather marry him than the Huns!”

Her progress with Go-Die was good, but it hadn’t got that far yet.

It was just that now, his father actually wanted to use her as a tool in a marriage union, and that was unacceptable.

The King of East Hu raised an eyebrow and gave a smile as he said

“Doudouer has a favourite too? Who is it? Father would like to see that too.”

DouDouEr spoke up and

“It is the chief of the tribe of the gods of heaven!”

Hearing these words, the eyes of the King of the Eastern Hu instantly went a few degrees colder and said that

“The Heavenly God Tribe? Is that the Tribe of Heavenly Gods that the tribes are singing about?”

Doudouer nodded excitedly and said.

“That’s them, and this time I’ve brought them to pay for the cattle and sheep!”

“Father, they will be our own clan from now on.”

The King of the Eastern Hu showed a smile and said that

“Well, Doudouer, hurry up and let him in so that father can have a look.”

Doudou’er immediately jumped up and went out.

But King Dong Hu frowned slightly.

Since before the last winter, the legend of the heavenly gods descending from the grasslands had never known to start circulating.

He had long been displeased.

Although the sky gods were a common belief among the grassland folk, they never came down to earth.

And the shamans were under their control, so he didn’t put much restriction on them.

But now, the legend was actually circulating in the grasslands that the gods of heaven had descended to earth.

What should he, the king of the Eastern Hu, do when the gods of heaven had arrived on the grassland?

Would the people of the grassland listen to him or to the gods of heaven?

Soon, Doudouer appeared in the king’s tent with Go Die and Zhao Lang.

“Father, this is De-Death! The leader of the Heavenly God tribe.”

In the tribe, Zhao Lang did not put the name of the tribe’s chief, on his own.

Then again, he would not be on the grassland for long.

This time, it was even more straightforward to let go to death as the chief, using the name of the tribe’s junior chief himself.

“Greetings to the King of the Eastern Hu.”

Go Dead had always been the chief, and the East Hu king he faced did not show any fear.

Moreover, before coming, Zhao Lang had told them some countermeasures.

“You are the people of the Heavenly God Tribe?”

The East Hu King opened the door and asked.

Going to death at this time thinking about Zhao Lang’s words, he smiled back and

“We are just like the other tribes, just tribes that want to be sheltered by the Heavenly God.”

“It’s just that they are isolated on the outside that they use this name.”

“It’s like the little beasts of the grassland that always find a refuge for themselves.”

“Now we are here to pay our cattle and sheep to the king, hoping to be on the grassland and have a pasture of our own.”

Only then did the King of East Hu show a few smiles and

“You still have a few moments of self-knowledge.”

“However, you will not be able to use this name any more!”

“Hmph, on the grasslands, the gods of heaven cannot protect you, but this king can!”

Go to hell but he couldn’t help but frown, he didn’t want to change his name.

On the side, Zhao Lang saw this scene and sighed slightly in his heart, the

Go to hell is still too young, he can’t bear these aggressions.

So he gave an active laugh.

In the next instant, the King of the Eastern Hu said angrily that

“Who is laughing! How dare you laugh at the King!”

“Men! Drag them all out to the king and chop them up and feed them to the dogs!”

Doudouer, who was on the side, was startled and was about to plead for mercy, but was held back by the King of East Hu.

He was not afraid to do anything!

At this time, Zhao Lang came out from behind Go Dao and said in a loud voice that

“I’m just happy for the king!”

“The Heavenly God Tribe has become the King’s men, so who on the grassland, be it the Xiongnu, the Moon Clan, or the Qiang, is not the King’s men?”

The King of Eastern Hu looked at Zhao Lang with a bit of condescension.

“What you say has some truth to it.”

The Eastern Hu was now the most powerful tribe in the entire grassland, except for the Qiang who were too far away from him, and both the Yue and Xiongnu had sent him emissaries to show him their submission.

“However, with just you, it is still far from enough to welcome Doudou’er!”

“Hmph, how can a small tribe of a few thousand of you compare to the Xiongnu’s monarch?”

The King of Eastern Hu spoke directly.

As far as he was concerned, in the grasslands, intrigue and trickery were the most useless! Everything relies on strength!

Hearing these words, Go-Die all froze for a moment.

Where had he and Doudouer got to now? How come we’re talking about welcoming?

However, Zhao Lang’s heart was slightly moved.

Huns? Marry?

After a winter of silence, was Boldon about to take on the various ministries of the grassland?

Even if Zhao Lang’s history is average, he remembers that Boldon eventually unified the entire grassland!

I’m afraid that the current marriage is just an excuse!

Of course, if he were to tell the truth directly, the King of the Eastern Hu was afraid that he would not believe him either.

So he directly showed a hint of surprise.

When the King of Eastern Hu saw these people’s astonished looks, a hint of complacency flashed through his heart.

The Xiongnu were also a great clan of the grasslands, and now the monarch of the Xiongnu was also going to worship him as his father, so naturally it was something to brag about.

Which knew that in the next second, Zhao Lang was heard to say with a surprised face that

“Is the king going to exchange his daughter for Xiongnu’s trust?”

The King of the Eastern Hu froze for a moment, and then said, with a face full of red

“What do you mean?!”

Zhao Lang’s words were too vicious.

Zhao Lang, however, still had that astonished look and said that

“Isn’t that so? Isn’t this so-called marriage union that you give your daughter to the Huns?”

“If it is a marriage, why can’t the other party give it to you?”

“And that would show the sincerity of the other party!”

Hearing these words, the East Hu king’s originally extremely angry face was instantly stunned.

This was because he felt that what the other party said was very reasonable.

Right!

If it was a union, why couldn’t it be someone else giving it to him?

It’s just that this fire is only halfway through and it’s more or less embarrassing.

At once, with a little impatience, he said that

“What do you know about a small tribe?”

“That’s all, since you have come to serve this king, this king will accept you.”

“But if you want to marry my king’s Doudou’er, you cannot, so go down.”

Doudou’er, who was on the side, wanted to say something else, but was stopped by his forcefulness.

Several people quickly excused themselves.

“Father! I…”

DouDouEr beamed and was about to pout.

Then he heard the King of East Hu say.

“Well, I will think about it, you go and rest first.”

DouDouEr also saw that her father was not in a high spirits now, and she would see the time, and said that

“Then my daughter will go and rest first. ”

Doudou’er quickly left and went after Zhao Lang in the direction they had left.

The King of Dong Hu was still thinking about Zhao Lang’s words at this time.

Yes, since it was a marriage, why couldn’t he have Boldon’s woman?

“Someone, call the Xiongnu’s mission over to the king!”

He wanted Boldon’s woman this time!

If the other side would give it to him, he would want Hun land as well!

So that he can be called king of the whole steppe!

With his mind made up, the King of the Eastern Hu quickly said that

“Well, take the tents of the group that just came and put them next to the Huns again! Let them see how fierce the Huns are! Hmph, a tiny tribe, and they dare to have thoughts about my King’s daughter!”

At this moment, Zhao Lang and the others were walking through the camp and

“House Master, is our mission complete this time”

Go Die asked at this time.

Before they came, they had already set their goal, which was to obtain a piece of land for the Heavenly God Tribe, a little further away from the Great Qin.

They had thought that there would be some twists and turns, and they were prepared to sacrifice themselves, but they had never thought that they would achieve their goal so easily.

Zhao Lang, however, shook his head with a puzzled expression at this time.

“For now, let’s see what happens first, Erhei, you lead the men to feel out the Huns.”

How could Zhao Lang forget about Boldon, since he had met him, then whatever the other side wanted to do, he would just destroy it.

Erhei nodded at once and planned to start moving once he reached the camp.

To the side of the go to die puzzled, said

“House Master, it’s better if I go.”

Zhao Lang smiled and said that

“You just continue to complete your task.”

The group soon returned to their side of the clan, where they had to deliver the cattle and sheep.

Looking at the large number of cattle and sheep, all being taken away, a few moments of heartache could not help but be felt as they went to their deaths.

This was all looted from one of their small tribes, one small tribe at a time!

The dead man said with discontent.

“House Master, these cattle and sheep, we will have to snatch them back sooner or later!”

Zhao Lang revealed a smile, looked at the huge camp of the Eastern Hu royal court in front of him and returned that

“Your mind could be a little bigger.”

Going to die listened with a slight frown, and was about to ask Zhao Lang what he meant when Doudou’er’s voice came from behind him.

“Go and die brother, I’ll take you to the tribe.”

Go Die was then pulled away.

Soon they were led to a camp and off they went.

A small tribe like Zhao Lang and the others was not insignificant in the royal court.

“Nu, look around, we can stay here for a few days.”

Nou answered and led the men to work.

Zhao Lang was now feeling more and more comfortable with the use of Slave.

When nothing was going on, Nui’s presence was very low.

But when something was wrong, he was always in the most appropriate place.

Soon it was getting late, campfires were being raised in the camp and everyone was gradually returning.

“House Master, the camp next to us, that’s the Huns.”

Erhei’s expression was tinged with a few oddities as he spoke.

Zhao Lang also raised an eyebrow as he listened.

This East Hu king must have done it on purpose, perhaps he wanted to show them how tough the Huns were.

But this was convenient for him.

After thinking about the plan for a moment, Zhao Lang spoke to the slave at one side and said

“What’s the situation around?”

The slave returned and

“Master, there’s not much around, it’s all just vacant camps.”

Zhao Long smiled at once. The fewer the people, the better.

“Did we bring any wine with us this time out?”

“Brought some.”

“Find a time in a couple of days, then open it all up and put it around the camp.”

There’s no such thing as a bad wine on the grasslands.

Zhao Lang blandly ordered to, then looked around and asked

“Well, gone to die and not back yet?”

“House Master! I’m back.”

Go to Hell’s voice came quickly from the shadows, then sat down by the campfire.

Zhao Lang was just about to tell Go Dead about his plan, but he found Go Dead dropping his head and looking disinterested.

“What’s wrong? Things didn’t go well with Doudouer today?”

Go to Death shook his head and returned.

“It’s going well, it’s just, it’s just… House Master, I don’t feel good inside.”

“DouDouEr said that if her father must have her marry a Hun, she will elope with me.”

Zhao Lang shook his head slightly and said that

“Nonsense.”

“Doudou’er is the daughter of the King of East Hu, how can she elope with you?”

Go to hell nodded and said.

“House Master, I know that too, only, I don’t want to lie to Doudou’er anymore.”

“She’s a very simple one, it’s hard for me to lie to her, inside…”

Zhao Lang raised his eyebrows, f*ck this is trapped in ah.

So blandly said that

“What did you lie to her about? Did you tell her a lie? Or did you not like her?”

Go to hell being a little confused by the question, returned and

“No.”

Come to think of it, he really wasn’t lying to DouDouEr about anything.

But, in his heart, he always felt that something was not right.

At once, Zhao Lang returned to that

“So what’s so hard for you?”

“All right, you take it as usual is all, now to the plan.”

Zhao Lang was about to spell out his plan for dealing with the Huns, but he looked slightly moved.

Standing up he took his weapon into his hand and spoke towards the darkness, saying

“Who!”

Instantly everyone moved.

Soon two figures appeared in the darkness, and the other smiled and saluted and

“Zhang Li of the Zongheng Clan, meet the King of Zhao.”