"I believe you didn't mean it," Feng Yong nodded, "In this way, I don't care about the cattle and sheep being frightened, and I don't want you to compensate for the interruption of the mutual market." ”

"But you must be punished for breaking the rules."

"What do you mean, sir, to embarrass us?"

Xianbeiren's face finally sank uncontrollably.

Feng Yong shook his head and said, "It's not a dilemma. As I said, I am the fairest of all, and you have said that I am the most respectful of fair. Rules are rules, and they cannot be broken at will. ”

After saying so much, Feng Yong also lost his patience, and he pointed to the peripheral Qiang people who had been driven away just now and were gradually surrounded again.

"Look at those people, which one dares to cross the line one step?"

He also pointed to the Qiang head man who was qualified to enter the clearing and was standing quietly watching from the side.

"Look again, when they are talking about things, which one of them dares to come up and disturb us?"

As he spoke, his face sank, "I don't care, and I don't want compensation, don't you even want the rules?" If that's the case, how can you tell me to gain a foothold in Fu County in the future? How can I get others to follow the rules in the future? ”

"How do you want to pay for it? How to be punished? ”

The Xianbei people glanced at the Qiang people who were silently watching, and then at the Han soldiers who were eager to try on the opposite side, and finally took a step back, this is the territory of the Han people, and it is on flat ground, they are not capable of competing with the Han people.

"Whoever breaks the rules of the mutual market in Fuxian County, one person will be fined one horse, two cows, or six sheep, or other equivalent things in exchange."

Feng Yong heard that the Xianbei people were softened, and immediately said with a smile The lion opened his mouth.

I am in charge of my territory, and I am not willing to accept the war.

I thought that this words would anger the Xianbei people, but I didn't expect the leader on the other side to be able to endure it again and again, took a step back, nodded and asked, "Dare to ask my lord, will the rules of the county always be like this, no exception for anyone?" ”

"Nature."

Feng Yong nodded.

"My lord just said that fair trading is not allowed to be bought and sold, what if the Han people break these rules?"

Xianbei people stared at Feng Yong and asked such a sentence.

Feng Yong was slightly stunned, his expression finally became solemn, he looked around, and did not hesitate too much, "Naturally, it is the same." ”

If the county wants to become bigger, then a good trading environment is essential.

As the rule-maker, Dahan has already received the greatest benefits, so the appearance of eating on the surface can't be too ugly.

Moreover, this frustrated county is related to Zhuge Old Demon's Northern Expedition plan, if Feng Yong is about to break things because of his momentary mouth, he will inevitably be hung up and beaten.

Hearing Feng Yong's words, the surrounding Qiang people really couldn't help but show a hint of joy.

"Good!"

Xianbei people got the answer they wanted the most, and said loudly at the moment, "The villain has one last word, which is to ask the adult, if you are not there in the future, what should you do?" ”

Feng Yong smiled, pointed to the cloth behind him, and said, "I am the only one in the world who can make this kind of cloth." Even if I am not there in the future, and you feel unfair, you can go to me, and I promise to always trade with you fairly. ”

"Adults are broad-minded, and villains are convinced."

The Xianbei leader finally admired.

He turned back, drew his knife, patted his mount, and stabbed the horse in the neck.

The horses only had time to neigh, and then they fell to the ground with a bang.

The Xianbei man smeared the spurted horse blood on his mouth and face, and then made a gesture of invitation to Feng Yong.

The rest of the Xianbei people stepped back in unison, giving way to a wide path, bowing their heads and looking solemn.

"What does that mean?"

The sudden situation made Feng Tuqiu a little confused.

"Brother, this is the alliance of blood," Guan Ji heard Feng Yong's muttering, and leaned over to explain in a low voice, "Back then, Gaozu and his ministers agreed that it was not King Liu Bu, or that it was not a merit or a marquis, or that he would kill the white horse as an alliance, and he wanted to make an alliance with his brother. ”

The White Horse Alliance, wasn't it Li Er's work in the Tang Dynasty? It turns out that Liu Bang also has a White Horse Alliance?

Feng Tujiao always thought that killing horses as an alliance was something that Hu Cai did, but he didn't expect it to be the rule of the Han people.

"So what am I going to do?"

"Just put blood on your mouth and face, as he did. Don't be afraid, brother, the little sister will always follow her brother forward. ”

No, shouldn't you ask me for my opinion on whether to agree with him?

After listening to Guan Ji's words, Feng Yong just muttered, and after thinking about it for a while, he already knew what she meant.

The ancients kept their promises, and if they said it in public, if they regretted it on the spot, then what kind of face would they have to stand in the world?

The alliance of blood can only be regarded as a ceremony.

Thinking of this, Feng Tu Turtle had to take a step, took two steps, and glanced at the Xianbei people on both sides, only to see that everyone was standing still, and no one looked up at him, and his heart became a little more courageous.

When he walked safely to the fallen horse, he finally believed in his heart that the Xianbei man really wanted to make an alliance with him.

He stretched out his hand, dipped it in the horse's blood, and smeared it on his face as he learned from the humble man.

The horse's blood was still hot, and the smell was very strong, which made him a little uncomfortable.

"I, Bald Khotan, swear here, if Feng Langjun can keep this promise forever, Xianbei Bald Hair will always regard Feng Langjun as his best friend and will not violate the fair rules he has set."

The bald Khotan stood and thumped his chest.

Damn, it seems that this Xianbei Hu'er is not simple!

Feng Tu Turtle pondered for a while, and finally spoke, "I, Feng Yong, swear here, that no matter who comes to this cloth market, they will be treated equally and fairly. ”

The ceremony is very simple and there are no too many links.

After the two finished speaking, the Xianbei people cheered, and not only that, but even the Qiang people were all smiling.

"Feng Langjun, the villain said before that we Xianbei people are the most respectful and fair people, since we have violated the rules set by Feng Langjun, then according to the rules, each person will be fined a horse."

The bald Khotan said, and then said another word to the Xianbei people in Xianbei language.

I saw that those Xianbei Hu people walked to their war horses one after another, untied the things on the horses, and then drove the horses to Feng Yong's side.

Zhao Guangle was so happy that his snot almost came out, and he hurriedly beckoned his subordinates to gather the horses together.

This is a fine war horse!

The bald Khotan stood at Feng Yong's chest and said, "Xianbei people don't know the severity, and they collided with adults, so they should be punished." Now that the punishment is over, the villain will withdraw first, and wait for the adults and the Qiang people to complete the exchange, and then come back? ”

"Yes."

Feng Yong could say anything but nod?

With Feng Yong's permission, the Xianbei people immediately pulled the rest of their war horses, withdrew from the open space, and stood on the periphery.

"Brother, brother, it's gone!"

Zhao Guang leaned over, and there was irrepressible excitement in his voice, "This is a rare good horse, even the northern war horses are rare to be so tall, these horses are carefully selected." ”

As he spoke, he couldn't help but his thumb, "It's still my brother, and if you say a few words at will, you can make that Xianbeier willingly offer the horse with both hands." ”

That's it, clever words...... Ahem, the name of the young hero Feng Langjun, is it a wasted name?

Feng Yong was not carried away by this little benefit in front of him, because the performance of that Xianbei person was really a little abnormal.

Although his face was indifferent, there was confusion in his eyes that could not be hidden, and he glanced thoughtfully at those Xianbei Hu people.