Feng Yong really didn't expect that Zhao Wen would suddenly skyrocket his IQ at such an emergency juncture. According to his idea, at this time, he should be the six gods without a master, and he will listen to what others say.

Of course, he didn't think about recalling the whole poem these days, but because of the bumps on the road, he had already made him full of meat and vegetables, and he thought about it for so many days on the back of the cow, that is, he remembered a few words of Liao Liao.

Before he finished memorizing, he didn't think about saying the following verses, but Zhao Guang's words reminded him, and he thought about it when he remembered that Guan Ji liked this article so much, so he moved a little thought.

"The road is unattainable. But when I saw the ancient trees of the Sad Bird, the male and the female flew around the forest. ”

Zhao Guang listened to it for a long time, but he didn't hear it again, so he had to ask, "It's gone?" ”

"That's all I can think of."

Hearing this, Zhao Guang suddenly looked disappointed, thought about it, as if he had made up his mind, gritted his teeth and said, "These three sentences are also successful." It's just that the younger brother will beg the elder brother later, and the elder brother should not shirk it. “

"What's the matter?"

Feng Yong was curious when he saw Zhao Guang looking like he was dead.

"At this time, I can't say it."

Zhao Guang secretly poked his head out, glanced at the two women who were still alive, quickly retracted his head, and smiled mysteriously at Feng Yong.

"Rimai Musi, do you really not think about it anymore?"

On a high mountain not far from Yang'an Pass, Wang Ping asked the Qiang people beside him in a hoarse voice.

At this moment, Wang Ping was draped in his hair, his face was haggard, his beard was unkempt, and the outermost clothes on his body looked like they had been hung by something, and they had almost turned into strips of cloth.

The Qiang man who was called Rimai Muxi wore his hair and shoes, and there were a few black lines painted on his exposed face, and his body was covered with sheepskin, and when he heard Wang Ping's question, he shook his head: "He Muxi, you don't need to persuade me anymore. A few years ago, your Yi kings, Pu Hu and Du Hao, took their tribes to join the Han people, don't forget that I advised you not to go at that time. Now the two of them have been rewarded by the Han people, but the people in their tribes have either been dragged to fight with the Han people, or they have been separated by the Han people, and they are almost all gone. Now it seems that this is the conspiracy of the Han Chinese. Don't forget, even you were almost killed by the Han general. Why are you still working for that Han man now? ”

"Rimai Muxi, you should know that this world is the world of the Han people after all. If those monarchs who have been canonized by Han emperors for generations can say that the Han people will not be too harsh on their tribes. But a tribe like you, which no one cares about, although it is larger than other tribes, hides in the mountains all year round, how can it come out? ”

Rimai Muxi pointed to the east, looked at Wang Ping, and said, "He Muxi, you have changed. You have been with the Han people for all these years, and you have become like the Han people, always saying some deceitful things. Don't think I don't know, the Han people are fighting now, and many people die every year. In Hanzhong over there, there are not many Han people anymore. ”

After speaking, he pointed in the direction of Wudu in the west, "Do you see it?" Over there, it used to be all Han Chinese, but now except for some Han soldiers stationed there, there are more and more of our Erma people. If it weren't for the fact that there was a very powerful general on the Hanzhong side, our Erma people would have been able to fight it. You may not know that our Erma people went there many years ago and killed one of the great officials there. ”

"Rimai Mousi, your thinking is dangerous. I was told that in the next few years, the tribes around Hanzhong would be dangerous, so it was best to find a backer. He was a disciple of a high man, and from the time I knew him, he never missed what he said and did. If you really don't want to go, then you don't want to get involved in those things, okay? ”

"He Muxi, I know." Rimai Muxi waved his hand perfunctorily, "It's almost winter, and I'm going to let the tribesmen drive their cattle and sheep to the deep mountains in the south to spend the winter." If you still want that cheese this time, just give me some more salt and clothes. ”

Wang Ping sighed and said, "Okay then." This time you have to wait for me for a few days, wait for me to go back and prepare, and then bring things to exchange with you. ”

"You'd better hurry. I can't wait that long. ”

At this moment, behind them, a Qiang man walked out, the same cape and shoes, dressed in sheepskin, but his face looked cleaned.

I saw him cowering a little and walked over and reminded: "He Muxi, the sun is already in the west, let's go quickly, otherwise we won't be able to catch up with the ground before dark today." ”

Rimai Muxi looked at the Qiang people who came over with contempt in his eyes, and said sarcastically: "Mu Wuzhe, you really insulted your name, why did you think that you would go to the Han people?" ”

Wang Ping, who was on the side, heard this, and his face was a little ugly.

Mu Wuzhe's face was full of sadness: "Rimai Muxi, your tribe is big, of course you don't know the suffering of our small tribe. Some time ago, a tribe came from the north, claiming to be a child, saying that it was instructed by the emperor of the Han people in the north to come here to collect taxes, and wanted to rob all our cattle and sheep, and drove us to the north to herd sheep for them. We couldn't beat them, so we had to run. However, many cattle and sheep were robbed, and many warriors from the tribe died. If I don't go to the Han Chinese, we won't survive this winter. ”

When Rimai Muxi heard this, his eyes rolled a few times, he thought about it, and didn't care about Wang Ping by his side at all, and said to Mu Wuzhe arrogantly: "You can take refuge in me." I still have plenty of cattle and sheep, enough to eat for a whole winter. ”

Mu Wuzhe glanced at Wang Ping.

Wang Ping didn't look at him, as if he hadn't heard anything, just looked into the distance, his face was already gloomy and almost dripping.

Mu Wuzhe hesitated for a moment and said, "Rimai Muxi, we don't have many cattle and sheep left, but there are still many women and children, even if they follow you, they will die a lot this winter." I heard from He Muxi that the Han people over there promised to give us food and clothes, so I wanted to go there and have a look. ”

Rimai Muxi, who originally wanted to take the opportunity to annex the Muwuzhe tribe, heard this, and hesitated a little, if it was summer at this time, it would be better to say, you can find a way to raise more cattle and sheep to survive it. But now it's almost winter, and the other party doesn't have many cattle and sheep, and his tribe has worked hard to raise cattle and sheep for a year, but let others eat them, but I'm afraid that those elders will also have opinions, so I have to press this thought.

"Since you don't want to, forget it." Rimai Muxi pretended to be generous and said, "It's just that the Han people are very cunning, you have to be careful." ”

"Thank you Rimai Muxi for your concern, I see."

Wang Ping, who was on the side, secretly breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Rimai Muxi, since you don't listen to my advice, then I won't be reluctant." If you suddenly figure it out later, you can come to me. Mu Wuzhe, let's go. ”

"Then I won't send you."