Under Hun Xiemeng's consolation, Wu Wei'e recovered her spirit in just two days and calmed down to wait for Ye Guanyuan's army to approach.

The atmosphere of the Huns imperial capital was getting more and more serious day by day. When Ye Guanyuan's troops were approaching the city, even the soldiers guarding the city ran away and could not even see a living creature on the street.

Because this is the imperial capital of the Huns, Ye Guanyuan did not order people to attack the city with a rough order, but gave the greatest respect to this heavy city, and the soldiers shouted outside the city, "People in the city quickly open the door. As long as you surrender, we will not hurt people's lives!"

After shouting like this for a long time, I never saw the city gate open, and the soldiers continued to shout tirelessly.

The families who stayed in the city were all hugging each other, and they were all shivering and ready to die generously.

At this moment, the door of the Third Prince's Mansion, which had been closed for many days, suddenly opened. Hun Xiemeng was wearing a white dress and rode a horse and headed towards the city gate. His figure looked small and upright, becoming the only scenery on the street.

When the people in the city heard the sound of horse hooves, they were all frightened. They thought the city gate was broken, and many people hugged their heads and cried.

When Hun Xiemeng arrived at the city gate, he found that the soldiers guarding the city had long disappeared. The city gate was locked. If you want to open the city gate, you need at least two people to cooperate.

Thinking of this, he immediately kicked open several families next to him and forced two men to go over and open the city gate.

The two men were so scared that they almost fainted. Hun Xie promised with a cold face: "You can open the door, and I will protect you from death!"

When the two of them looked even more upset when they heard this, they almost burst into tears. If the third prince had promised that they could still believe it, the enemy was at the city now, and the Hunxie royal family would no longer exist. The third prince's guarantee was nothing!

However, Hun Xie Meng's former majesty is still there, and these two are honest people, so naturally they dare not resist. They can only open the city gate reluctantly and prepare to send their lives to the underworld.

Ye Guanyuan and others outside the city were still a little shocked when they heard the sound of opening the door. The person who kept shouting stopped and stared at the city gate without blinking.

Just as the city gate opened, Ye Guanyuan found a man in white standing in the middle of the city gate, staring at them straight, without the panic and terror they were used to, but calm, as calm as stagnant water.

Hun Xiemeng walked out of the city gate with his horse on foot, and the two people who opened the door were trembling in their arms, their eyes were covered with bloodshot, and their terrified appearance seemed as if Ye Guanyuan would take their lives in the next second.

Hun Xiemeng walked to Ye Guanyuan, clasped his fists with him, a wry smile appeared on his face, and said hoarsely: "General Ye Guanyuan of Qi Lan Kingdom? He has long admired his reputation!"

Hun Xiemeng has been working hard to learn Qi Lan Guo dialect in the past few months. Although he can understand what others say, he speaks it in a standard way and is even a bit crappy, but it does not prevent Ye Guanyuan from understanding what he means.

"Are you?" Ye Guanyuan also clasped his fists symbolically, with a trace of confusion flashing in his eyes.

Hun Xiemeng felt even bitter in his mouth and said dryly: "I am Hun Xiemeng, the third prince of the Huns."

Ye Guanyuan suddenly realized his mind, squirted twice, and looked at Hun Xiemeng with interest, "Does the third prince want to fight alone when he opens the city gate alone?"

Hun Xiemeng shook his head. He didn't even bring weapons. What should he do?

Seeing his serious appearance, Ye Guanyuan was speechless for a moment and could not guess what Hun Xie Meng meant.

Just as he was thinking about it, Hun Xiemeng replied sincerely: "I ordered people to open the city gate. Now the palace is empty. All the major noble tribes have followed their father and the others, saying that they are moving the capital to the northwest."

Hun Xiemeng's tone sounded very sarcastic. Ye Guanyuan raised his eyebrows and hesitated: "So what the third prince means?"

"I, Hun Xiemeng, voluntarily surrendered without any resistance. I hope General Ye can let go of the people in the city. They are all homelands and will not resist or have the ability to resist. In addition, there is nothing in the palace. The general can send people to search. If possible, I also hope that the general will not destroy every brick and tile in the city. The Huns are short of supplies and it is not easy for the people to build houses. Please forgive General Ye." Hun Xiemeng looked at Ye Guanyuan without dodging, his eyes full of sincerity.

The soldiers who heard what he said didn't know what to say. Before they came, they were ready to fight a bad battle. They even thought that the Huns would gather a large number of troops in the imperial capital. Unexpectedly, they took them down without any effort. How could they feel like a pie falling from the sky?

As the saying goes, "Not slapping people with smiles, since Hun Xie surrendered, Ye Guanyuan naturally agreed happily. In fact, they did the same thing all the way around. As long as the Huns did not resist, they would not hurt people easily, nor would they destroy other people's homes.

In just half a day, Ye Guanyuan had sent someone to control the capital of the Huns, and the palace was turned upside down by them. At this moment, Ye Guanyuan really believed Hun Xiemeng's words. In addition to the large items that were difficult to carry, the palace was also kept, and other valuable small things were emptied. The huge palace was like an empty city, and those noble mansions were not inferior. The family with plenty of time even took away all the valuable items in the house, which was really not wasted.

When the soldiers reported the situation to Ye Guanyuan, Ye Guanyuan was visiting the Hunxie Meng Mansion. Seeing Ye Guanyuan, the third prince's mansion who was comparable to the Huang House, twitched his lips, and said sympathetically and sincerely: "It seems that you, the third prince, are a little unworthy of your name!"

Even the prince and princess who are not favored should not be treated like this. He used to know that these three princes were highly valued by the Huns and could compete with the eldest prince. Why are they so far apart from what they see now?

Hun Xiemeng looked calm and did not look uncomfortable at all. He said lightly: "Uverenda is my man. The father was angry with me in the defeat in the Lorraine Grassland. Then I fought for the mission of Qi Lan Kingdom and wanted to make meritorious contributions. But the father made up his mind to use my life as a raft, secretly colluding with King Qing to help King Qing rebel, so that he could turn the tables. It was just that one son could be killed to exchange for all the previous losses, which was very cost-effective.

But he didn't expect that my pawn did not work as he expected, and King Qing failed to rebellion and all his bargaining chips were gone. At this time, I was still alive to return to the Huns. What do you think my situation would be like? If I hadn't been dormant and endured humiliation and burdens, I wouldn't have lived well until now."

When Hun Xie Meng spoke, he seemed to be discussing an irrelevant thing, but Ye Guanyuan frowned, "Don't you resent? Haven't you ever thought about taking revenge? The third prince I heard was a fond person."
Chapter completed!