In the long river of time.

Brother Liu stopped, feeling somewhat uneasy, and did not throw out the second time halberd for a long time.

Before that, he had already traveled through the route that Zhaojun would take to go out to the frontier, and killed all the criminals who attempted to kill Zhaojun.

Zhaojun will no longer be in danger.

The course of history will continue along its original course.

But getting along with Zhaojun made Liu Di feel natural and comfortable.

At this moment, her figure always appears in Liu Di's mind.

"I will certainly not let Gu Fan down, and I will remain loyal to him."

"Zhaojun is not a lover, but she is a beauty."

Brother Liu sighed slightly, "I wonder how Gu Fan lived after arriving in Xiongnu. Will she die of old age as recorded in history?"

Stare at the time halberd in your mind.

Brother Liu suddenly had an idea, "Demon boy, let's go and take a look at Zhaojun 30 years later to see how she is doing and whether she is happy. By then, she will be in her 50s, almost 60, and have children and grandchildren. Not only will she respect Gu Fan, but I will also feel at ease."

At this point, Brother Liu smiled inexplicably, "As for the peerless beauty of Zhaojun when she was young, I will not look at her again, so as not to be unable to extricate myself, and let her remain in our memory forever."

Mo Tong: "We still have a big error in our control of time. If the Xiongnu area 30 years later is the bull's eye, we can only throw seven or eight rings at most. I suggest you throw all the time halberds you can!"

Brother Liu also smiled helplessly.

The third sequence of Demon Boy's strong artificial intelligence still has a long way to go in controlling the Time Halberd.

If there was no Gu Fan's "positioning", the longer the time span, the greater the error, and it would be hard to say where it would be thrown!

But then again, after successfully protecting Zhaojun from the frontier, why didn't the demon boy upgrade? Liu Di frowned, did I miss something? After thinking for a moment, Liu Di was puzzled.

Then three time halberds were thrown out with a loud bang.

It's only a span of 30 years, and the time halberd reacts very quickly.

In almost an instant, a black vortex appeared!

After Brother Liu stepped in, the scene suddenly changed.

A gust of fresh air blew, carrying the fragrance of earth and grass.

At this time, Liu Di was sitting on a small hill. Within his sight was an endless grassland with cattle and sheep visible when the wind blew the grass.

"This must be the Western Region!"

Brother Liu was shocked. "The territory of the Xiongnu during the Han Dynasty was near Mongolia in later generations. This kind of grassland scenery is unique!"

Brother Liu is walking on the grassland.

The grass at my feet is dotted with bright wild flowers, swaying slightly in the breeze, and butterflies and bees fly around.

"I haven't seen the real grassland yet."

"In my imagination, it was just a lawn that was magnified many times."

“Now it seems.”

Brother Liu looked up and inhaled slightly through his nose. "The beauty of the grassland lies in the word 'vast'. As far as the eye can see, the vast world is full of vitality and green. This feeling is unimaginable unless you are there in person!"

On the plain in the distance, there are densely packed white dots, like balls of cotton moving around; they are a flock of sheep.

There are also dark red cattle.

There are also herds of horses with their hooves splashing, galloping at high speed, and looking extremely handsome.

Liu Di smiled, "There must be tens of thousands of livestock here. There must be Xiongnu nobles nearby."

Brother Liu continued to move forward.

However, behind the hill on one side, a huge group of yurts slowly appeared.

The Huns were a nomadic people, and their homes were conveniently movable yurts.

In the center of the yurt group, there was a huge yurt that stood out from the crowd.

Moreover, the patterns on the yurt are golden, indicating that the owner is extraordinary.

Today, 30 years have passed since Zhaojun left the frontier, and the Xiongnu has been ruled by the descendants of Huhanye Chanyu.

Liu Di smiled knowingly, "Demon boy, it seems that we are lucky. Zhaojun is probably there."

Slowly walked into the yurt group.

However, I saw many elderly people over fifty years old sitting at the door of the yurt. They were either picking grass seeds or sewing leather. When they saw Brother Liu coming, they just looked up and glanced at him, then continued to work.

Instead, he seems to be quite relaxed and at ease.

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

Brother Liu was stunned.

This is enough to show that the public security here has reached an extremely stable state! Is it the credit of Huhanye Chanyu's descendants? However, there was a felt painting hanging on the side of the road, with Xiongnu characters on it. This should be a notice.

'Records of the Contributions of Ninghu Yanshi'

Brother Liu paused slightly.

Ning Hu Yanshi, isn’t that Zhaojun?

'Bring Han Chinese science, manage the grasslands, and make livestock have an inexhaustible supply of food and grass.'

'Brought Han science, trained veterinarians, stopped many animal epidemics, and saved countless livestock.'

'He brought Han science, observed the landforms, and guided the tribesmen to migrate. Every time he went there, he found that the land was fertile and the water was abundant.'

'Bring military tactics, unify the Xiongnu, and stop the war.'

'Establish schools so that children can learn to read and write.'

'Improved yurt.'

'Ninghu Yanshi is loved by the clan members!'

The more Brother Liu read, the more surprised he was. There were more than twenty great achievements and major initiatives listed!

And he didn't mention a word about the Chanyu of each generation! Liu Di was a little stunned. He didn't know before that Zhaojun was so knowledgeable and talented?

The skills involved span multiple fields! Liu Di continued to walk towards the golden felt tent, and as he approached, he became a little nervous.

What has Zhaojun become? She is not used to the frontier climate. Will she become older than others? Suddenly, there is a bell-like laugh.

A cute little girl in Hun costume ran out of the golden accounting office, holding a small ball made of rattan in her hand, laughing happily, looking very cheerful!

"Juciyun! Run slower, be careful not to fall!"

A young woman's concerned cry came from the golden felt tent.

Brother Liu was stunned when he heard this.

Juciyun? Xubu Juciyun? It is recorded in history that she was the daughter of Zhaojun! Then.

I saw a young female figure chasing out from the yurt, shouting Juciyun's name.

Brother Liu was a little confused.

The woman's appearance is very similar to Zhaojun, but her face cannot be seen.

But that couldn't be Zhaojun. Looking at her figure, she was clearly a maid in her twenties!