Chapter 240: Yang Mou Follows the Trend

Suina stood up and said, "You people will talk nicely, but in the end, you don't let our people go to the battlefield to die, but you enjoy the fertile water and pastures. ”

Yang Lin nodded secretly, this chick is a good mallet, and she still thinks she is a high-ranking official in Western Xia. Lao Tzu wants your fat pasture to be hairy, to be fat.... That's pretty much the same.

Big breasts and no brains... Lao Tzu has been absent for a long time, and now he has fallen.

Su Keye slammed the wine bowl, lowered his face and drank: "If you dare to talk nonsense and be disrespectful to Yang Shaozai, I will kill you." ”

Su Keye is not her brainless daughter, and he knows that in order to ensure the interests of the Xifeng clan and carve up the Tuoba clan, he must become a big official as soon as possible.

However, he was also very curious about why such a big official was insulted, but his own subordinates all looked lively, not angry at all, and even some... Wretched.

Yang Lin stood up and said with a smile: "Don't blame this Su... What the? ”

"Little girl Suina."

"No wonder Suina has this question, since ancient times, the masters of the northwest have been very mean to Hengshan Qiang. But now, our Great Song Dynasty is in charge of this place, and the situation is different. ”

The leaders pricked up their ears to hear how they were arranged.

Yang Lin said with a smile: "This official is ready to let you all move to Yinzhou, Xiazhou, Longzhou, Hongzhou, Youzhou, Yanzhou, and Shizhou." However, the space in the city is limited after all, so you can only bring your own relatives and relatives, and no more than 500 people. ”

Everyone's eyes lit up, this is a big city in the Hengshan area, compared to the barren mountains, I don't know how much wealth can be gained.

Yang Lin smiled and said in his heart: The wild wolf entered the city and became obedient dogs, these leaders and their families left the poor mountains and rivers and went to the city to be powerful, how long can they control their own people?

Hengshan Qiang is a good source of soldiers, and with a little training and equipped with good armor and blades, it is a vanguard blade that is no less than the white soldiers.

Invite all their lords into the big cities and cities to enjoy the blessings, the hard days in the mountains have been enough, it is better to be a powerful Song official.

After listening to this, everyone reacted differently, and there were a few tribes with small strength, which were naturally very happy.

They are also weak in this Hengshan, and they can't even keep their own pastures and hunting grounds, and they are often oppressed by the fine Feng clan.

For them, it is a great thing to abandon their people and take their relatives to the city to enjoy.

However, for the Xifeng clan, they will lose at least 100,000 clansmen, and the 100,000 Qiang people are all soldiers, which is a force that should not be underestimated.

Yang Lin carefully observed everyone's expressions, and when Su Keye's lips just moved, he said loudly: "The Qiang people of Hengshan, your tribal people, can be gathered. This official assigned you the area from Hengshan to Yinzhou as pasture, and allowed you Hengshan Qiang people to manage it yourself! ”

Manage it yourself? The leaders of the Qiang people present all looked moved, could it be that the Great Song Dynasty wanted to give himself the same power as the Southwest Tusi?

If they knew that Yang Lin's layout in the southwest at this time was what he was doing to the toast masters, it is estimated that no one would have such an idea.

The two patriarchs of the Fangdang clan and the Mi Bao clan were thinking about going to that state to enjoy the blessings, Yang Lin pointed at them and said, "How about the two of you who were the patriarchs of Hengshan Qiang and managed the eight hundred miles of pasture between Yinzhou and Hengshan?" ”

When the two of them heard this, joy fell from the sky, they were the weakest of the eight party departments, and they just made up the numbers...

Now that he has become the master of the whole party and clan, how unhappy is that he can command such a large grassland.

The other patriarchs were indignant, the Great Song Dynasty was now the strongest force in the northwest, and the Hengshan Qiqiang was not an opponent combined.

His words are enough to change the situation of strength and weakness that has lasted for a hundred years, and the patriarch of Fang Dang calculated in his heart that as long as he has the support of the Song people, he and his descendants will concentrate on accumulating for a hundred years, why not be like Li Jiqian, occupy Yinzhou and dominate the side.

He turned his head and glanced at Su Keye with some weakness, and found that the other party's eyes were as cold and piercing as an eagle.

Yang Lin is a conspiracy, an unavoidable conspiracy, which he learned from the Western colonizers of later generations.

Support the weak to manage the strong, in this way, with the support of the Great Song Dynasty, the Fangdang clan and the Mi Bao clan will definitely try their best to suppress the strong tribes of the Xifeng clan, the Fei Ting clan, and the Xiang Li clan for their own development, and then develop their own clansmen.

At that time, the seven Qiang of Hengshan will no longer be monolithic, as long as the fine Feng clan makes trouble and loses the care of other tribes, the Great Song Dynasty can easily exterminate them, because they rely on Hengshan, which guards against foreign enemies, already have the guidance and attacks of the Qiang people of other tribes.

And Fang Dang and Mi Bao's clan, in order not to be torn apart by the angry fine Feng clan, must rely more and more on the Great Song Dynasty.

When their contradictions are irreconcilable, they will fan the flames again, sow discord, let these Qiang leaders and lords all kill each other, and finally kill all the leaders and lords themselves, and then appease the Qiang, appear in front of the Qiang people as saviors, distribute food, rescue the wounded soldiers, and give them a way to live and work.

When they came, they were still of one heart and one mind, and they wanted to seek the greatest benefits for the Hengshan Zhuqiang, but in less than a quarter of an hour, they had already separated from Germany and had their own thoughts.

The strong tribe is unwilling to be ruled by the younger brother of the past, and the weak are reluctant to take the initiative to give up this power that fell from the sky, and the two ends in the middle do not want to offend, and they also want to participate in the division of the Tuoba clan.

It's a pity that the current decision is all in the hands of the strong Song people.

Yang Lin didn't give them a chance to argue, looked around with cold eyes, and said: "Which state capital each tribe goes to, the Fang Dang clan is responsible for assigning it, and it will be implemented from now on." ”

The patriarch of the Fangdang clan clenched his fist with one hand, put it on his chest, and saluted: "Obey." ”

Yang Lin smiled and clapped his hands, and began to serve the food and wine, and the fine porcelain as clear as jade contained all kinds of exquisite dishes, and put them on the table of Yang Lin, the Great Song generals and the leaders of the Great Song Dynasty who were present.

The carefully blended dishes are all good in color and flavor, showing the style of the Great Song Dynasty, but there are several people who chew wax together.

Yang Lin said with a smile: "As long as you are under the rule of the Great Song Dynasty, you can enjoy this kind of wine and food every day, and you don't have to be cannon fodder for the whole clan like when the Tuoba clan ruled." The summer thief drives you like dogs and sheep, and our Great Song treats you like our own people. ”

Don't lose Yeli and Zhu Kongge of the Mi Bao clan got up together, toasted Yang Lin, and then sang and danced in person.

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The Wuding River at night is like a silver mirror, reflecting the eyes of a deer by the river. The fawn lowered its head to drink, and the deer's kiss made a ripple on the water.

Suddenly, a sharp arrow pierced its throat, and Su Keye's equestrian skills were so good that he hurried over and threw the fawn back.

The Qiang people under their own hands stretched out their hands to catch it, regardless of the blood tied up in front of them, and everyone did not say a word along the way, and the atmosphere was very dull.

After they returned to the camp, Suina came to her father's room and knelt on the ground: "Father, my daughter is ignorant, she provoked that high-ranking official of the Great Song Dynasty, and misled the major matter of our fine Feng clan, please punish my father." ”

Su Keye knew that it was not his daughter's business, this was simply arranged in advance by Yang Shaozai of the Song Dynasty, and it was a good plan to drive the tiger and devour the wolf.

This poisonous plan is placed there, but you can't help but not be fooled, don't lose Yeli and wish Kong Ge to give up this opportunity for the common interests of the Qiang people?

His face was gloomy, and he thought about the future countermeasures in his heart, there were 100,000 people in the Xifeng clan, and it was impossible for them to succumb to the tents of the two small tribes.

Seeing that her father didn't speak, Suina's heart became even more uncomfortable, and she stubbornly raised her head, faintly bursting with tears about to burst the embankment.

Su Keye is not a gentle person, not even a gentle father, when he was upset, he looked down and saw his daughter and even a little disgusted, and waved his hand: "Get out!" ”

Suina walked out in despair, but she didn't expect to bring such a loss to the tribe this time, and her rudeness and willfulness were finally punished.

The cold water of the river reflected the starry sky, and the evening breeze by the river carried a hint of moisture, and Suina finally burst into tears.

This beautiful patriarch's daughter is like a flower in Hengshan, and she is the princess of all Qiang people.