This is a man in his early 40s. Unlike nomads who like to wear fur, the leader of the largest tribe on the grassland likes to wear silk. Although he has a big beard, he is wearing Han clothes, which are exquisite.

This is a habit developed by the royal family of the Northern Zhou Dynasty for hundreds of years.

Before the fall of the Northern Zhou Dynasty, they had been established in Shenzhou for more than a hundred years, passing on the throne to the Seven Emperors. During these more than 100 years, the Northern Zhou Dynasty was the most powerful dynasty in the world for a long time, so that the families of the Central Plains attached themselves to it. , There are also Northern Zhou aristocratic families similar to the Zheng family in Xingyang and the Li family in Zhaojun.

At that time, the Northern Zhou Dynasty had basically been fully sinicized. As the upper-level royal family of the dynasty, the Yuwen clan lived a more refined life than the Jin people in the south.

It has only been 40 years since the fall of the Northern Zhou Dynasty, and Yuwen Chui grew up in the Northern Zhou Dynasty. When Yu Wenzhao came here, the old habits were hard to change. He not only wore Hanfu, but also said Sinicization, so that people around him called him "Prince" instead of Xianbei. family name.

In fact, because of staying in the Central Plains for a long time, not only the Yuwen Chui tribe, but also the other three Yuwen tribes all speak Sinicization. Their Xianbei language more than a hundred years ago has long since disappeared into the dust. Except for a few Xianbei nouns that have been handed down, few people can speak Xianbei dialect anymore.

In this heavily guarded tent, Yu Wenzhao in a purple robe sat at four tables with three other tribal leaders. A roasted whole lamb and fresh goat's milk wine were placed in front of each of them.

Only in Yu Wenzhao's wine glass was Zhu Rongjiu, which has been very popular in Dajin these years.

Yu Wenzhao lifted the wine glass with a calm expression: "Everyone, drink this glass to the full."

With that said, he drank it all in one gulp.

The other three looked at each other, but they didn't drink, and put down their glasses with a tacit understanding.

The reason is very simple, this time the meeting was proposed by Yu Wenzhao, the place was also chosen by him, the three of them were afraid of death.

For decades, the Yuwen Chui Department has never given up the idea of ​​unifying the Yuwen Department. This is something that everyone on the grassland knows well.

Yu Wenzhao didn't mind either. After drinking the wine in his glass, he smiled and said to Yu Wenjue, the patriarch of Yuwen Qigui tribe: "King Muller, I heard that the Zhong family army in Yunzhou City attacked you a few days ago. Your Ministry, your Ministry suffered heavy casualties."

Yu Wenjue, known as "King Mu Le" on the grassland, moved his eyelids, and said slowly, "Don't bother the king, that kind of profound power has been repelled by our troops, so it's nothing to worry about."

Yu Wenzhao smiled coldly.

"You don't want to lie!"

"In the battle with the Zhong family army that day, 770 people from your Qigui tribe died, and more than 400 people were injured. They were all the elite of your tribe. Now the Qigui tribe has been seriously injured, and King Muller is still here. Harden your face?"

As soon as these words came out, not only Mu Le Wang Yuwenjue's face changed drastically, but also the other two tribal leaders' faces.

This is an internal matter of the Qigui Department. They all only know that there is a war, but they don't know the number of casualties, but Yu Wenzhao knows everything. Obviously, there is Yu Wenzhao's internal response in the Qigui Department, and this person...

status is not low.

None of the three spoke.

Yu Wenzhao, who is known as the king of heaven on the grassland, patted the table and said in a deep voice: "Everyone, the Southern Jin Dynasty occupied my homeland 40 years ago, and drove me to the northern Xinjiang. I have been bullying people more and more in the past few decades." .”

"A few years ago, they just bought furs from our grasslands for sale at low prices, and occasionally robbed our cattle and sheep. These can be tolerated with gritted teeth."

"But now, they are actually unreasonable and attacking the Qigui Department!"

"Going back several generations, we all belong to the Yuwen Department, and we all share the same spirit. Now that our brothers are being bullied by the southerners, how can we just bear it?"

The Yuwen Heavenly King has a loud voice.

"If you endure this time, next time it will not only be the Qigui tribe, but your Futu tribe, Helan tribe, or my royal family!"

Chapter 723

Just relying on the power of any one of the Yuwen tribes, it is impossible to pose any threat to the already huge Jin Dynasty, or even to any frontier army in Yunzhou City or Jimen Pass. Self-explanatory.

That is to unite.

Only when all the tribes of Yuwen unite can they pose a threat to the Jin court, and once united, the largest royal family among the four tribes will naturally become the leader without hesitation.

At that time, the various ministries of Yuwen will be unified if they are not unified.

To be the leader of a tribe would naturally not be a fool. After hearing Yu Wenzhao's words, the leaders of the other three tribes looked at each other and remained silent.

Obviously, they disagreed with Yu Wenzhao's proposal, but they were also reluctant to be the first to stand up to object, after all, whoever first objected would surely offend Yu Wenzhao.

The leader of the royal family seemed to have seen the taboos of the three of them, and said in a deep voice: "Don't worry, everyone, Yu Wenzhao is not a person who takes advantage of others' dangers. It's four."

Yu Wenjue, the patriarch of the Qigui tribe, coughed and didn't say much.

Although the other two patriarchs did not speak, disdain could already be seen in their eyes.

Even a three-year-old can't fool me with such words.

In the end, Yu Wentie, the largest patriarch of the Futu tribe besides the royal family among the four tribes, slowly stood up and looked directly at Yu Wenzhao.

"Heavenly King, after so many years, we know exactly what you are thinking. There is no need to hold up such a banner to coerce us. The Qigui Department suffered a loss this time, but the Zhongjia Army in Yunzhou City They didn't get any benefits, and they killed more people than the Qigui Ministry."

"Besides, if the Qigui tribe is really bullied to the point of extermination, I won't wait and watch, and I will naturally help the Qigui tribe resist the Southern Jin court, but the king of heaven wants me to wait just because of this incident. It is absolutely impossible to surrender to you."

He glanced at the chief of the Qigui tribe, and said in a deep voice: "King Muller, if the Zhong family army invades again next time, my Futu tribe will definitely send troops to rescue. As for other things, I don't think I need to talk about it."

After saying this, the patriarch of the Futu tribe, who was over 50 years old, stood up from the table and wanted to get up and leave.

Yu Wenzhao patted the table violently.

"The mouse is short-sighted!"

"What do you know? You only saw the actions of the Zhong family army, but not the actions of the Southern Jin court. Now not only Yunzhou City is frequently active, but the general of the Zhenbei Army at Jimen Pass has also changed. Li Xin, the new General of the Northern Suppressing Army, is on his way north now!"

Yu Wenzhao, dressed in purple, said in a deep voice: "You people, apart from drinking goat's milk wine and sleeping with women, you don't care about other things on weekdays. You probably don't know who this Li Xin is."

"Li Xin Li Chang'an, Prince Taibao of the Southern Jin Dynasty, Shangshu of the Ministry of War, Marquis of Jing'an, former General of the Imperial Army and General of the Western Army!"

Yu Wenzhao looked serious, and said word by word: "This person is only 26 years old this year."

"He is the most trusted general under Emperor Taikang of the Southern Jin Dynasty. He is also the youngest general since the founding of the Southern Jin Dynasty. Now that the Zhong family army is restless, he took over Ye Ming's position at this time, which means, You still don't understand?"

Yu Wentie was stunned for a moment, then smiled disdainfully: "A 26-year-old boy, who is not as big as my doll, scares you into such a state. It really embarrasses the royal family."

Yu Wenzhao smiled coldly.

"He is Ye Cheng's closed disciple."

Hearing the word Ye Cheng, Yu Wentie's eyelids finally trembled.

He is 54 years old this year, that is to say, when Ye Sheng broke through the Northern Zhou Dynasty, he was a person who experienced it personally, so he naturally knew what kind of person the God of War with the surname Ye was.

Until now, he still has some psychological shadows towards Ye Cheng.

But I was afraid in my heart, but I couldn't lose in my mouth.

"What are Ye Cheng's apprentices afraid of? Ye Cheng's eldest son has been confronting me for decades, and he hasn't done anything to me!"

Among the four departments, the Qigui department is the closest to Yunzhou City, while his Futu department is the closest to Jimen Pass, so he said that there is no problem in confronting Ye Sheng for decades.

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