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Although Feng Yong originally had the idea of playing two shots with and without dates, he let the bald department go to the land of the West Sea to settle down.
Anyway, it's not me who is going, so it's up to me whether I can survive there?
But this was not a purely well-intentioned suggestion, and for the Bald Tribe, it was tantamount to saving the entire tribe.
Therefore, as far as Feng Yong's personal friendship with the bald department is concerned, or Feng Yong is indeed the life-saving benefactor of the whole clan for the bald department.
Even in the future, Feng Yong may be honored by the bald department as Feng Gong or something.
If one day, the bald hair department will sweep the entire Qinliang land like the bald tree function era in later generations.
And Feng Yong happened to be the same as Fu Xie, who was left alone to defend the city, or alone to face the entire Liangzhou rebel situation.
Probably he could get the same treatment as Fu Xie: the rebels on the opposite side begged him to leave, and even sent men and horses to send him away safely.
But that's just his personal treatment.
It is impossible for the bald tribe to take the initiative to give up the current good situation and the great future of the tribe because of him.
Not to mention, when the rear tribes were still under the control of the Wei people, the front dared to rebel against Cao Wei desperately and put the clansmen to death.
At most, at most, that is, in a sneaky situation, put some water on Feng Yong.
Therefore, when Feng Yong heard the bald Khotan say that he wanted to fight back before the battle, he regarded it as a flattering remark, and he heard it.
As for what the bald Khotan said that he came to apologize, he also can't believe it.
At this time, the servant came in with a jar of wine.
Feng Yong took it, motioned for his subordinates to leave, and personally poured wine for the bald Khotan.
Let the bald Khotan stand a little honestly afraid.
It's just that he was quickly attracted by the rich aroma of wine.
"This wine is so fragrant!"
The bald Khotan shrugged his nose and couldn't help but say.
"Taste it," Feng Yong beckoned, "This kind of wine can only be found here with me, and nowhere else." ”
Seeing that he couldn't wait to hold the ear cup, Feng Yong kindly reminded: "Be careful, this wine is extremely strong, and the entrance is very hot." ”
When the bald Khotan heard this, he first put the ear cup under his nose and smelled it, but he still couldn't believe that there was such a fine wine in the world.
He took a small sip hesitantly, and then Feng Yong saw that his nose, eyes, and mouth were all wrinkled.
"Ah......h
He exhaled and then inhaled.
"If you can't get used to it, forget it."
Feng Yong was slightly disappointed.
People in this era are really not used to drinking this kind of spirit.
Unexpectedly, the bald Khotan took another sip, and then he only felt a stream of qi and blood rushing to his head.
Take another bite......
The whole body seemed to become hot.
Although today's Longxi has entered the spring, the spring cold is steep, warm and cold, if you wear less, the thin cold is still invading people's muscles and bones.
After two sips of strong wine, the bald Khotan took off the large woolen cloth he was draping on the spot.
Then he reached out and saw that there was still a cloth bag hanging inside.
The bald Khotan took off the cloth bag, opened the mouth of the bag, and pushed it in front of Feng Yong: "Feng Langjun, this is a unique beef from the West Sea, it is made by Qianghu over there after killing a long-haired cow and drying it, you can taste it." ”
As he spoke, he reached in, grabbed a handful, put it in his mouth and chewed it.
After chewing two grains, he picked up the ear cup and took a sip of wine.
Then he narrowed his eyes and praised loudly: "This kind of beef jerky, accompanied by such a rare wine in the world, is really a supreme enjoyment." ”
When Feng Yong heard what he said about the long-haired cow, his heart moved.
The West Sea, that is, the Qinghai of later generations.
Qinghai's long-haired cattle are yaks nine times out of ten.
After retiring in the Great Northwest that year, because of work, I had the privilege of eating semi-farmed yaks, and the taste was really good.
The beef jerky marinated and air-dried with secret condiments is really chewy, slightly sweet in the fragrance, and a little spicy, which is really evocative.
The so-called semi-breeding means that the herdsmen herd the yaks are herded on the high mountains, which is to go down the mountain several times a year, and the rest of the time they are accompanied by yaks on the high mountains.
At this time, when he heard the bald Khotan say this, he immediately spoke with relish.
I wanted to reach out and pick up a few.
But when he saw the cloth that the bald Khotan had untied from his body, he didn't know if it was the batch he had sold to him back then.
It's so dark that you can't see what it looked like.
Look at the cloth bag again, because it has not been washed for a long time, it has faintly appeared oily.
I had to swallow my saliva and put my hand back.
The bald Khotan drank the wine from the ear cup and let out another sip of wine.
Feng Yong pointed to the wine jar on the table: "If you like to drink, drink more, and pour it yourself." ”
When the bald Khotan heard this, he was immediately overjoyed: "Feng Langjun, you are so generous!" ”
Feng Yong smiled slightly: "After drinking this wine, it can warm up the body." Especially on a snowy winter day, drinking a sip of such fine wine is really a fairy day. ”
The bald Khotan seemed to have become accustomed to the stimulation of strong liquor, and immediately poured the wine from the ear cup into his mouth at once.
He had traveled all the way on an empty stomach, but now he drank two glasses of spirits in a row, and the wine came up quickly, and he began to become a little drunk.
"What Feng Langjun said is extremely true." The bald Khotan enjoyed this dizzy feeling of fluttering immortals, "This kind of fine wine is really a fairy thing......"
Seeing his appearance, Feng Yong asked tentatively, "Bald Khotan, why did you come this time?" ”
"Naturally, I came here to apologize."
The bald Khotan grabbed a handful of beef jerky and chewed it in his mouth, muttering.
When Feng Yong heard this, he couldn't help but be a little surprised: Could it be that he really thought wrong? How can this bald Khotanese respect himself so much?
"But the most important thing is to come over and help Feng Langjun."
The bald Khotan swallowed the meat in his mouth and said again.
Feng Yong raised his eyebrows, "Help?" How can it help? ”
The bald Khotan burped and patted his chest: "The bald department will always be Feng Langjun's best friend." ”
Well, and then what?
Feng Yong quietly watched the bald man stand up, watching him prepare to say the true purpose of the trip.
"I know that the Great Han really wants to defeat the Wei people in Liangzhou. Last time, our tribe was forced to make enemies of the Han Dynasty. ”
"So this time, in order to make up for the previous one, our clan is ready to help the Han recover Longxi."
When Feng Yong heard these words, he was finally moved.
"Didn't you say that your tribe is in the West Sea and must obey the orders of the Wei people?"
I was so impressed!
I blamed you wrong!
I only heard the bald Khotan Li continue: "Feng Langjun, do you know that the grain harvest in Liangzhou failed last year, and we couldn't get grain from the Wei people. ”
"We had no choice, in order to prevent the tribesmen from starving to death, we had to cross the river and reach Longxi, wanting to grab some food from the Qiang people."
Wait a minute?
Longxi?
When Feng Yong heard this, he chuckled in his heart: "Longxi? Your tribe has already arrived in Longxi? ”
The bald Khotan nodded and said proudly, "That's right." Not only did we arrive in Longxi, but we also got the blessing of God, so that we easily robbed many Qianghu tribes on the side of Caohan. ”
When Feng Yong heard this, a flash of light flashed in his mind, and he blurted out: "! Entering Longxi from the southwest, it turned out to be you who plundered the Qianghu in the area of Caohan? ”
Of course you are relaxed, the main forces of the damn Qianghu are all on Di Dao's side!
"What's the slot?"
The bald Khotan asked.
Feng Yong poured him another glass of wine: "Come, drink first." ”
Feng Langjun personally poured wine to persuade him to drink, and the bald Khotan didn't dare to slack off, so he hurriedly drank it again.
I didn't see the flickering light in Feng Langjun's eyes.
Like Lee!
It turned out to be you!
Lao Tzu kindly showed you the way, but you actually cut off my beard!
Seeing that the bald Khotan was even more drunk, Feng Yong took a deep breath and asked again, "Didn't you say that you came this time to help the big man?" Why did you run to rob the Qianghu of Zaohan again? ”
The bald Khotan shook his head and said vaguely: "It's easy, it's just a grab, in fact, we mainly want to help the big man ......"
I'm afraid it's mainly a robbery, and then be a mercenary by the way?
Feng Yong squinted at the bald man with a fluttering gaze, and knocked lightly on the table.
He pondered for a while before he said, "If you do this, aren't you afraid that the Wei people in Liangzhou will trouble you?" ”
"So we can only help the Han defeat the Qianghu in Longxi, and we can't personally go to fight the Wei people's cities."
The bald Khotan replied.
"The Wei people of Liangzhou, are they no longer caring about you now?"
Feng Yong asked suddenly.
The bald Khotan was stunned.
"I mean, are the Wei people in Liangzhou no longer able to control you?"
Feng Yong stared at the bald Khotan, and asked in an accentuated tone.
The bald Khotan didn't dare to lie to Feng Yong: "Yes." That's why we dared to go south to see if we could find a pasture for the winter in Caohan. ”
Think beautifully!
Feng Yong sneered in his heart.
"Bald Khotan, you must know that since ancient times, cough, hundreds of years ago, it has been the territory of the Han Dynasty, and you want to graze there......"
Feng Yong paused when he said this.
When the bald Khotan heard this, he asked a little anxiously: "But Feng Langjun, hasn't it been abandoned by the Wei people?" ”
"Cao Wei is a traitor, how can they represent the Great Han?"
Feng Yongzhen retorted eloquently.
"But, but ......"
The bald Khotan stood "but" for a long time, but he couldn't speak.
It is already rare for him to know how to distinguish between Wei and Han.
As for the complicated relationship between the Wei and the Han people, what could he sort out for a while?
Now the Wei people in Liangzhou are unable to manage the side of Longxi, and Feng Langjun has stationed troops in Shouyang, making it clear that he wants to march westward.
He came this time with the intention of taking the initiative to help Dahan, and then took the opportunity to get a promise from Dahan to settle in Caohan.
It is rarely irrigated by large summer water and large rivers, the land is fertile, the water and grass are abundant, and it is also a good place to spend the winter, and it is also a natural pasture, which is even better than imagined.
If the Han and the clan attacked the Qianghu from the east and west respectively, the Qianghu of Caohan would not be a problem at all.
In this way, the Great Han got Di Dao, and his own tribe got the pasture of Caohan, and each got its own place.
Unexpectedly, listening to Feng Langjun's tone, he actually wanted to reintegrate Caohan into the territory of the Han Dynasty, and did not allow them to graze in Caohan, so what should they do?
If you change someone else, it's a big deal to just hit it down.
But in the face of Feng Langjun, how can he mess around at will?
Feng Yong saw that his alcohol was a little sober, and then he continued: "Bald Khotan, you just said that you are thinking of going south because you don't have enough food to eat in winter?" ”
"Exactly."
Feng Yong nodded, and then leaned over slightly: "You know what? In fact, I have a way of raising cattle, sheep and horses, so that your people can not worry about white plague. ”
The White Plague is a blizzard that nomads cannot withstand.
After a white plague, not to mention cattle, sheep and horses, even people may not be able to survive.
It is not impossible for smaller tribes to be directly exterminated by natural disasters after eating all the stored grain, cattle and sheep.
"As long as you do what I do, you will not only be able to raise more cattle and sheep, but you will also have a place to settle down to spend the winter."
When the bald Khotan heard this, his body shook suddenly.
I saw him stammering and said, "Feng Langjun is joking with the villain, there are such good things in the world?" ”
Feng Yong leaned back and asked casually: "You came to Longyou with the Wei people last year, have you ever heard that Qianghu in Longyou suddenly turned against the Wei people?" ”
"Naturally, I heard about it."
Hao Zhao led the Liangzhou Iron Cavalry, and did not dare to go deep into Nan'an Tianshui easily, so he could only enter Longxi and pass Xiangwu City.
It is because of these two places, regardless of Han and Qiang, that they all respond to the Han Dynasty.
The bald Khotan naturally knew about it.
"Then do you know why the Hu people in Longyou are reversed?"
Feng Yong looked at the bald man with a smug look in his eyes.
"The villain vaguely heard that it was because of Feng Langjun."
Bald Khotan, he felt his heart pounding.
"Then do you know that now all the things of Longyou Qiang Hu are in my hands? Those Hu people, as long as I give an order, they will not follow, what are you doing? ”
"Because as long as they do what I tell them to graze on the meadows I have divided, they will be able to live a good life without worrying about food and clothing."
Feng Yong leaned over again, his voice low and full of seduction, like a demon's whisper: "In the past few years, your bald department has gone through hardships, but you have not been able to find a place to stay. ”
"I was able to settle you down back then, and now I can also have a way to make you eat and wear without worry."
The bald Khotan swallowed his saliva: "But, but, Feng Langjun, if we don't go to nomadism, where will we get so much grass for cattle and sheep to eat?" ”
"I can grow grass, and there is a way for cattle and sheep to eat fresh green grass in the winter."
Feng Yong pointed to the heavens, "Just like I can weave wool cloth from wool, this is what I learned from the mountain gods. ”
Feng Langjun, the descendant of the mountain god, is it a waste of fame?
"Goo-dong!" The bald hand picked up the ear cup with some trembling hands, only to find that there was no wine in the cup for a long time.
The jar was taken up, and wine was poured into it.
Feng Yong continued: "You also said that I will always be the best friend of the bald department. Don't you believe me, friend? ”
The bald Khotan finally didn't get dazed, and he asked, "Respected Feng Langjun, what should I do?" “
Feng Yong grinned, his big white teeth shining.