Chapter 560: The Final Plan

The flow of people in the town is not large, and the scattered shops are scattered on both sides of the street, Yan Zijing looked around casually, the life of the people here is not good, the merchants are the richest existence no matter where they are, their food and clothing are not good, not to mention the common people.

The women, children, and children saw that there was no war, and they stretched out their heads one by one and looked at Yan Zijing and his party curiously, they had seen a lot of people, sixty or seventy people, but more than a hundred camels they had seen for the first time.

In the tribes near them, there doesn't seem to be a single one who can have a hundred camels, and the meaning of the children here is very different from that of the children in the Central Plains, what they see is not how lively they are, but wealth.

The clothes worn by the children are all leather clothes, which are simply sewn with sheepskin or cowhide, and none of the silk can be seen, but there are a lot of tattered linen clothes, and the second ancestor like Lu Ziyun can see that they are not doing well.

"What do you call an old man? Have you always lived here? Yan Zijing asked in a humble house.

"My grandfather told me that my father said that his surname was Guo, and my father also told me that his surname was Guo, and there was no book here since my grandfather's generation, and I didn't know what Chinese characters were, so I named myself Guo Yi, you can call it at will, if I didn't see you, I would have forgotten that I was a Han person."

The relationship between Yan Zijing and Lu Ziyun is very confusing, and most people will feel that Yan Zijing is the leader when they see this, which can also see that Lu Ziyun is a person who knows how to reduce his sense of existence.

"Uncle Guo, haven't you ever thought about returning to your hometown? If I want to go back slowly in batches, it's not too difficult! ”

"Little brother, do you know how difficult it is for the Han people to survive in this land without the support of a strong imperial court? I said that I almost forgot that I was a Han Chinese, do you think I was joking? ”

Lu Ziyun didn't understand what was going on, why did he have to emphasize once again that he was a Han person, just looking at his face could prove that they were pure Han people, and reminded them again and again, did he want to explain something?

Yan Zijing thought of a possibility, they said that it could only be that they decided in their hearts that they were not Han and determined the core of the problem, then the answer would be much simpler.

"Uncle Guo, do you mean bloodline?"

"Readers are different, what they say is so listening, in order to continue life, there is no way! If we don't marry a woman from the steppe, we will become extinct, and after a few generations, I don't know if we are Han or Turkic. ”

The expression on the old man's face after saying this sentence was very exciting, such a situation is inevitable, the bloodline is actually a joke in Lu Ziyun's heart, since the records of human beings, the bloodline does not know how many times it has changed, and what purity there is.

Yan Zijing said solemnly: "I can be sure that everyone is Han here, what bloodline, what orthodoxy, that is all a lie, hundreds of years of persistence you are more thorough than those of us living in the Central Plains, all the suffering we have suffered in the desert is to see you today." ”

Lu Ziyun and they are excited that they can learn the most accurate information about the Western Regions here, while the people in the town hope that the Han people can bring them different changes.

The others were enjoying the food in the hot pot, and Yan Zijing came to the surroundings of the town alone, and the children looked at him curiously and wanted to come up and talk to him, but they didn't dare.

Yan Zijing felt in his pocket for a long time, and in distress took out his only remaining piece of toffee and handed it to the nearest child, the child was a little overwhelmed to take the candy, Yan Zijing took it back into his hand and helped him peel off the candy wrapper.

"Sweet!" The child's dark eyes stared at Yan Zijing and nodded deeply, it was indeed the first time he had eaten such a delicious thing, and it was even better than the milk residue at home.

"Did you come to my house to rob cattle? I'm not afraid of you! I'll help Daddy beat you. ”

Yan Zi was silent for a moment and asked, "Is it that someone often came to your house to rob cattle before?" ”

"Well, they are all bad people, they often come to the town to rob things, and they also rob sheep and food, and everyone is afraid of them."

A toffee is finished in less than a minute, the child looked at Yan Zijing with blank eyes, Yan Zijing saw several children rushing towards him, and said to the one in front of him with a wry smile: "There is only one left, there is no more after eating, you take me to walk around." ”

Between the family and the toffee, the child still chose toffee, he couldn't figure out what to see around, the whole body wheat field, but for the sake of sugar, he was still obedient.

"Will people from other tribes come to rob these crops, and even if they rob the wheat, they won't do it!" After saying that, he regretted it, this kind of question seems a bit too much to ask a child, he can know this.

The child said seriously: "Of course they won't grab wheat, they will watch the harvest and watch, and they will take the flour away after grinding it into flour, I haven't eaten white flour buns for many years." ”

White noodles are all luxuries in the Great Song Dynasty, Yan Zijing saw Uncle Guo calling at the back of the house, and then he wanted to understand that this child was Uncle Guo's grandson, otherwise how could he know so much.

The Turkic tribes around the town are not stupid, they can only get a few women after killing these Han people, they don't want the children of the Han people, and after leaving them in turn, this benefit is more, free cattle and sheep are raised, and they can also grow food that they can't grow, compared with the two, of course they know how to choose.

"Will they kill or rob people indiscriminately in small towns?"

The child shook his head and said, "Now they rarely kill people, grandpa said that if they give them enough cattle and sheep, they won't kill, but uncle, what is the difference between this and killing." ”

The Han people have a saying that 'the children of poor families are in charge of the house early', they have been oppressed by the Turks for a long time, and the children here may be sensible earlier than the children of poor families, and know better that life is not easy.

Yan Zijing has no better way to help these people, that is, to leave a hundred camels to them, Yan Zijing believes that if they go today, the camels will be snatched tomorrow, this is meaningless, or Beiting is too far away from the Central Plains.

He can't do it, Xiaoyun definitely can't either, the only one who can help these people is Ahri Nana, but when he thinks that the woman has ulterior motives, he is embarrassed, and he asks him to find that woman, which is more uncomfortable than killing him.

"Lu Ziyun, come here and I'll tell you something, a major event related to our net worth." After finishing speaking, he also recited Amitabha Buddha in his heart, no matter what position he stands, these people are worthy of his help.

Dali Langdong Mansion, Duan Suxing felt that their Duan family had to behave, and he was also afraid that the Duan family would leave the people's field of vision for too long and cause the people to lose their dependence, trust and sense of belonging to their Duan family.

"Don't stay in Langdong Mansion, there is no hope if you stay, we don't have accurate information on when the Song army will attack Dali City, instead of wasting time, we still have another way."

Duan Lianyi hadn't reacted from his uncle's words, and said in a wooden voice: "Where else can we go if we leave Nongdong Mansion, we can't go back to home, Dali City is tightly controlled by the Gao family, not to mention us, I'm afraid a fly can't fly in." ”

Duan Suxing also doubted at this moment whether this nephew could take on the task of the Zhongxing Duan family, before many difficulties, this nephew's performance made him very disappointed in his heart, what the Duan family needed at this time was a decisive and clear-headed person, not a submissive person.

"The Duan family still has the means, the cunning rabbit three holes, not to mention that our Duan family is still a royal family, you have to believe in yourself and our ancestors." Duan Suxing's expression was a little crazy, if Duan Lianyi didn't know that this person was his uncle, he still thought that this was a madman?

"Uncle, calm down first, I know that you are for the good of the Duan family, and I can understand your feelings, but have you considered the attitude of the Song people? Do they also want us to have a conflict with Gao Zhifa now, everyone wants to be fishermen, so who will be the bait and fish? ”

Duan Suxing has been an emperor, and in some aspects, his vision is still good, at least he can get to the point of the problem.

"Gao Zhikai will not be the opponent of the Song army, otherwise he will not give the Shanyan Mansion to the enemy empty-handed, and the loss of the Shanyan Mansion will also make the Huichuan Mansion, the Nongdong Mansion, and the Chuwei Mansion lose their own role, and Dali City will fall into the hands of the Song Army sooner or later, there is no doubt about it."

Duan Lianyi said: "Uncle, since you know that Gao Zhikai is not the opponent of the Song army, why do you still have to fight with Gao Zhikai at this time, and cheapen the Song people for no reason." ”

Duan Suxing said: "You can think of a question, do you think I can't think of it?" The commander of the Song army is a difficult character, do you know that he is as old as you, Nong Zhisheng rebelled, he killed from the Great Song Dynasty to Jiaozhi, and after the ruthless plunder, he stared at our Dali, we survive in the cracks, and we must let the strong two sides fight first, you know kid. ”

Going around and around on this issue, Duan Lianyi felt that his uncle had walked into a dead end, the Gao family and the Duan family were all Dali people, but could the Song people be the same? They want to occupy Dali and make Dali a city, not a country, why is my uncle indifferent to this?

"Uncle, what is your plan, do we have any more people available besides the monks?"

Duan Suxing said: "I want to make the Song people lose their minds, they can't do this now, the ancestors of the Duan family are known for their martial arts, and it is time for the dead soldiers of the royal family to play their role." ”

In Duan Lianyi's opinion, this kind of thing is purely a child's idea, how can you easily approach the boss with 100,000 heavy soldiers, the probability of accident is too small, but his words don't seem to be so important now.

"Take a risk, if you let Song Jun know that we did it, the Duan family will really lose the last chance."