Farmers of Shu Han

Chapter 264 The mountain gate is looming

Chapter 264 The mountain gate is looming
"Bald-haired Tianli, you have brought so much cloth this time, if you want to go back, you still have to go through the land of the Han people in Hexi, so what are you going to do?"

Hearing Feng Yong's question, bald-haired Li Li showed a joyful expression, "Feng Langjun, we never thought that alfalfa seeds would be exchanged for so much cloth with you. I thought that we could only exchange a little, so this That’s why we brought so many people here.”

"But don't worry, I have already sent someone back to inform my father, asking him to send more people over."

"Thank you Feng Langjun, you are a noble man with a big heart and impartiality. It is too cold in the north and west. With these cloths, we can send more people to continue looking for pastures in the north and west. .”

Speaking of this, the bald-haired Tianli sighed regretfully, "Our tribe also raises a lot of sheep. Unfortunately, without the permission of the Han people, we can't bring the wool over here."

Feng Yong smiled and said, "He is bald, if you believe me, just listen to me."

"If you can't stand in Hexi, don't send people to the north to look for pastures. You can go straight to the west. After passing Hexi, there is a place called Xiqiang. You can go there and try."

In Feng Yong's historical impression, during the Wei and Jin Dynasties, in order to better squeeze the Xianbei people, those aristocratic families in the north used official power to drive a large number of Xianbei people into the two prefectures of Yongliang and Liangzhou, making them work as cows and horses, and serve as servants. slave.

Among them, there is the baldness department.

Because later, Liangzhou developed a function of a bald tree. This person was the leader of the bald Xianbei during the Western Jin Dynasty. He personally ignited the fuse of the resistance, which led to a partial avalanche in the Western Jin Dynasty.

This is one of the many stupid things done by those idiots in the Western Jin Dynasty.

At that time, there were already enough foreign races in Guanzhong. I didn't expect those people to take the initiative to continue to stuff people in for the sake of profit.

After passing Tongguan, it was Luoyang, which was the core of the Central Plains at that time. What else can I say besides being stupid and bold?
According to this historical clue, the migration of the bald Xianbei should finally settle in the Hexi or Xiqiang area, otherwise it is impossible to be forced to move to Yongliang by the Western Jin Dynasty.

Since Feng Yong's current ability can't change this historical trajectory, it's better to sell favors directly.

The bald man nodded, "Feng Langjun, I believe in you. I will tell my father about this after I go back. If we really found a suitable pasture in the place you mentioned, you will have a lifetime , are the most honorable friends of our baldness department."

"Okay, for our friendship!"

Feng Yong raised his bowl, "There is no wine here, so I will substitute water for wine and present you with a bowl."

"For Feng Langjun's generosity and fairness!"

The bald man raised his bowl and drank it all in one gulp.

"By the way, he is bald, do you know Ke Bineng?"

To play the Three Kingdoms game, there are two leaders of ethnic minorities who must know.

One is Menghuo, a southern barbarian, and the other is Ke Bineng, a northerner.

"Of course I know that Ke Bineng is now the most just lord in Xianbei, and he leads the most powerful tribe. But the year before last, he was defeated by the Han people in the north, and now he is licking his own wounds."

Hearing this, Feng Yong suddenly thought of an idea.

"Baldhead, if you really find a suitable pasture in Hexi or Xiqiang, I hope you can send someone over to tell me how you are doing."

"No problem, Feng Langjun, thank you for your concern."

The upright bald-haired Tianli said with a full face.

Feng Yong was very happy when he got what he wanted and made another friend.

In order not to delay the planting of alfalfa, Feng Yong urged him to return to Hanzhong early after the three-day market.

After bidding farewell to the bald man who was still waiting for the arrival of the clansmen, Feng Yong took his people and drove the cattle and sheep all the way east.

When they come, there are carts of woolen cloth, and when they return, there are groups of cattle and sheep.

Zhao Guang rode a horse and galloped back and forth along the way, cheering endlessly.

Horses at this time are to men no less than cars in later generations.

Getting a good horse is like getting a good car with a powerful engine.

Feng Yongneng understood Zhao Guang's mood.

In this atmosphere where everyone was smiling, Guan Ji hurried to Feng Yong and asked softly, "Brother, is there something on your mind?"

"How can San Niang see that I have something on my mind?"

Before he knew it, Feng Yong felt that he and Guan Ji had a more and more tacit understanding. Although there were many times when he didn't say anything, Guan Ji could always feel her true emotions keenly.

Guan Ji pointed at the herd of cattle and sheep in front of her with her whip, and said, "With these cattle and sheep, plus those alfalfa seeds, my brother's pasture in Hanzhong is almost completed. This should be a happy thing. .”

"But my little sister doesn't feel relaxed when she sees elder brother's eyebrows and eyes. Instead, she often thinks deeply. Presumably she must have other things on her mind."

Feng Yong turned his head to look at Guan Ji, and saw that although Yi Ren's face was calm, there was an inquiring look in her eyes.

"San Niang doesn't seem worried?"

After hearing this, Guan Ji smiled slightly, like a hundred flowers blooming, even in this beautiful spring, she couldn't hide her brilliant color.

"What are you worried about? Elder brother is from a famous family. The matter of this mountain gate is exactly what elder brother is good at. What is there to worry about, little sister?"

"San Niang knows what I'm thinking?"

"Isn't it the matter of the mountain gate?"

Feng Yong nodded and said, "Sanniang also thinks that the matter of Tuoba Xianbei Tiannv has something to do with the mountain gate?"

"Unless the matter of the goddess is made up to deceive people."

"It doesn't sound like a lie." Feng Yong shook his head, "In the past two days, I have asked those cronies who are bald and Tianli, and they all said that there is a saying in the grassland that 'Tuoba Jiefen has no wife's family, and Tuoba Liwei has no uncle' Home' argument."

"This kind of thing that can be known after a little inquiry, there is no need for the bald head to spend so much effort to deceive me. Besides, how could he know that I will ask this, so he made up a story in advance?"

"Who is Tuoba Jiefen?" Guan Ji asked curiously.

"It's the Xianbei man who married a heavenly girl."

"Brother also thinks that the girl is from the mountain gate?"

Feng Yong frowned slightly, and said, "It doesn't matter whether she is a member of the mountain gate, what matters is what she wants to do?"

No one knows the subsequent historical development better than Feng Yong.

After Wu Huan Hua, it was the Northern Wei Dynasty.

The Northern Wei Dynasty was the country established by Tuoba Xianbei.

That is to say, starting from Tuoba Liwei, his lineage has really been the leader for generations, and even became the emperor in the end, and it lasted for hundreds of years.

How do you ask Feng Yong to believe this is a coincidence?
Guan Ji looked at Feng Yong strangely, and said, "Don't you know what the people in the mountain gate want to do?"

How can I know that I am a fake and shoddy product?
It's a pity that Feng Tubie didn't dare to say this again, so he could only let out a long sigh.

He remembered Zhuge old demon's defensive attitude towards him when he met him for the first time, or rather, he was very wary of the illusory master behind him, and even said something that should not disturb the peace of the big man.

This shows what?
To be honest, Feng Yong has not thought about the details of this, except for using this identity as a tiger skin to bluff people.

Until now, when he heard such weird things from others for the first time, and then thought about the development track of the history behind, he suddenly felt a creepy feeling.

(End of this chapter)

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