broken!Li Er's son turned out to be a hidden boss

"Eat salt? Don't you Mohe tribe have any salt?"

"Yes, but they are all eaten by brothers and uncles. Little Douding can only lick them..."

Li Wenhao looked suspiciously at the man who claimed to be the leader of the Mohe tribe. If his memory is correct, this Mohe tribe is the ancestor of the Jurchen tribe. Years later.

"His Royal Highness, my name is Gu Yatuo, and this is my daughter, Xiao Douding. There is nothing we can do. We must first ensure that the man has salt to eat, otherwise he will not be able to survive in the jungle."

Li Wenhao nodded. What Gu Yatuo said made sense. The Mohe people in history were a very ancient nation that existed in the pre-Qin period. Too much.

According to historical records, in the early Tang Dynasty, there were a total of [-] households in Mohe. According to the household registration method of the fishing and hunting peoples, these [-] households had a total of millions of people. The chief of the tribe with ten thousand people is dressed so miserable.

A tribe can't even afford salt, even the daughter of the tribe's chief has no salt supply.

"Are you really thinking I'm an idiot?"

"It's not that I don't know the leader of the Mohe tribe."

"No, no, no, it's not what you think, Your Highness the Crown Prince of the Tang Dynasty, the one you mentioned is the chief, and we..."

"You what?"

Li Wenhao raised his eyebrows. If the father and daughter don't give him a satisfactory answer, I'm afraid he will use some means. Li Wenhao was a lot more cautious when he lured the king into the urn, and he was seriously injured in the end. Eating once is enough.

"There are less than 200 people in our tribe, of which there are only 50 men, and the rest are women and children. Apart from being able to eat enough, we have no money to buy salt, and the chief doesn't care about us."

Gu Yatuo's voice turned out to be a bit desolate, but it's true when you think about it, as long as someone in your own clan is in charge of them, they won't come to Li Wenhao, a foreigner, who is willing to leave their hometown if they can survive?
dong dong dong dong!

Li Wenhao tapped the table lightly with his hand. He believed that what Gu Yatuo said was definitely not just their own. In the white mountains and black waters, there must be many small tribes like them. These small tribes have low production capacity. , coupled with the fact that there are few people, it is of no help to most of the mohes, and naturally they are in a state of being freed.

Moreover, Li Wenhao felt that he had fallen into a cognitive misunderstanding. Mohe is definitely not as simple as the one hundred thousand households on the surface.

You know, in ancient times, the poorer you were, the more children you had. The idea of ​​the ancients was very simple. If one more person worked, there would be more income. In addition, there were no effective contraceptive measures. Like laying eggs...

Moreover, there are so many small tribes that are not cared about by the Mohe tribe. Li Wenhao even felt that if all the people in the Mohe tribe were added up, there would be no less than 500 million people.

The 500 million doesn't have to be all his, even if it's only half, or even a third, then...

Look at Gu Yatuo's strong muscles, coupled with their sturdy folk customs, this is a born fighter.

You must know that there are only seven big tribes in Mohe at this time. This is the official statistics, but there may be thousands of small tribes like Gu Yatuo.

My mouth is watering just thinking about it.

"Gu Yatuo, let me ask you, how many people like you who can't eat salt are there in the poor mountains and rivers?"

"Many, too many. There are no less than [-] small tribes around our tribe alone, and there are even more far away."

"His Royal Highness, it's time for breakfast."

"Ok!"

Li Wenhao nodded, and glanced at the father and daughter standing below, "You haven't eaten yet, let's have something together!"

"it is good!"

"Ate!"

The father and daughter looked at each other awkwardly.

"Okay, let's have dinner together, look at that little girl is skinny."

Ordering people to bring more meals, Li Wenhao picked up a bowl of porridge and drank it.

"Wow, there's salt in this side dish!"

"This one also has..."

"All..."

"Daddy, eat quickly."

Li Wenhao looked at Xiao Douding eating vegetables with big mouthfuls, but rarely drank porridge, and looked at Gu Yatuo with some doubts.

"His Royal Highness, this child, in the tribe, eats vegetables with salt quite often. Under normal circumstances, they are eaten by strong men, and the rest are given to their little girls."

"Xiao Douding, eat slowly. From now on, you will be able to eat this salty meal."

For some reason, Li Wenhao felt pity in his heart, just like when he saw those people who couldn't eat.

"Gu Yatuo, let me ask you, if I let you migrate to my Tang Dynasty to live like the Han people, would you be willing?"

"How many people can you bring me out of this white mountain and black water?"

"I can……"

"I……"

Gu Yatuo was already too excited to speak.

Why foreign races like to invade the Central Plains is not because they envy the life of the Han people, who live and work in peace and contentment, without worrying about food and drink.

Their biggest wish is to live the life of Han people like Han people.

"Don't worry, as long as you come here and don't cause trouble, I can guarantee that you have the same rights and status as the Han people."

"I……"

Gu Yatuo fell to his knees on the ground.

"His Royal Highness, give me two months, and I will definitely bring out those bitter brothers around me."

"Okay! After two days of rest, I will give you ten carts of snowflake salt. You take it back and tell your bitter brothers that if you surrender to my Tang Dynasty, there will be inexhaustible salt."

"His Royal Highness, can I ask for something more?"

"what?"

Li Wenhao raised his eyebrows.

"Iron pot, can I bring some more iron pots back?"

"Iron pot?"

Li Wenhao looked at Gu Yatuo suspiciously, wanting Gu Yatuo to give him an explanation.

"that……"

"There are only three iron pots in our tribe. These are the treasures of our tribe."

Gu Yatuo said with some embarrassment, they are really too poor, they think that precious iron pots are available in every family in Tang Dynasty, and there is more than one mouthful, and the salt they regard as a treasure is even free to eat here.

Those precious white rice and white noodles are available in every family. In the final analysis, it is too rich, and Datang is too rich.

Look at those people in the Tang Dynasty, although not everyone is silk and satin, but at least they have cotton clothes in winter and unlined clothes in summer, unlike them who wear animal skins all year round, and their clothes are not as good as beggars on the street.

"Go ahead and tell you bitter brothers that my Tang Dynasty's arms are always open to them. As long as they come, you can all enjoy the treatment that the people of Tang Dynasty can enjoy."

Li Wenhao once again reiterated the treatment he could give, and the anxious Gu Yatuo couldn't wait to go back.

"Don't worry, rest for two days, change your clothes, I'll send someone to take you there"