Section 856 The Corrupted Wild Goose Gate (2) (Page 1/1)

To the north, Wu Zhousai entered a river basin.

The Great Wall is at the end of the land.

Decades ago, the Xiongnu military ministers were lured by Nie Yi, a merchant in Mayi, and sent 100,000 soldiers, breaking through the pass of the Great Wall and attacking Mayi.

The Han army also gathered heavy troops and laid a net of heaven and earth for dozens of miles around Mayi.

However, just as they approached Wu Zhousai, the military ministers captured a small official of the Han family.

He learned about the layout of the Han army from his mouth, so he immediately retreated.

Ma Yi's plan fell short, and the Han army's plan to complete its work in one battle failed.

From then on, the Han-Hungarian War moved towards a long-term, attrition and confrontation dilemma.

The war has lasted for more than 30 years.

However, the area that caused the war was an idyllic landscape, which plugged down the landscape of the south of the Yangtze River.

Riding forward, walking in the green grass, the birds singing and the fragrance of flowers echoing in the ears.

It's truly a world of seclusion.

It's just that......

Everything is not as peaceful as it seems.

Many of the families scattered on the grassland were full of vigilance and clenched their swords.

There are hardly any women to be seen, and all you see are young men.

Everyone is coarse and linen, with a placket and a hair tied up, and they look no different from the inner county.

It's just that the body shape and face are still different from those in China.

"It seems to be the feeling of a little devil entering the village...... "Zhang Yue muttered to himself, "Is it so scary?" ”

Just as on the river beach ahead, an old man was about to return home with a whip and driving a herd of cattle and sheep.

Several men who appeared to be his heirs, armed with sticks, watched the oncoming convoy warily, their expressions nervous.

Zhang Yue lifted the curtain and raised his hand to signal everyone to retreat to the side of the road as a sign of friendship.

He got out of the car himself, stepped forward and bowed, "My husband is well......"

The old man was very stubby, about six feet five inches, but he had a strong physique and was in high spirits.

But he looked at Zhang Yue, and then at the dozens of capable entourage, his eyes were full of shock, and he bowed his head in flattery: "Great nobleman, where are you from?" ”

"Chang'an ......" Zhang Yue smiled and said, "My husband doesn't have to be formal......"

As he spoke, he was about to step forward to help the old man up, but he was stopped by those young people, who looked at Zhang Yue vigilantly.

was reprimanded by the old man: "Don't be rude!" ”

A few young talents retreated.

The old man looked at Zhang Yue and asked in disbelief: "The noble man is really from Chang'an?" ”

"Of course......" Zhang Yue stepped forward with a smile and helped him up.

The old people were flattered, and even the young people were excited with some excitement.

Chang'an, in their eyes, seems to be a sacred word.

"Chang'an...... old man said in a low voice: "In this life, the biggest wish of the old slave is to go to Chang'an!" ”

"Go and see Weiyang Palace, go to Maoling to incense the great General Huo......"

Like a believer, he reverently faced the direction of Chang'an, and said: "At the beginning, if it weren't for the great General Huo, I am afraid that I would have died in Karasuma Mountain......

"If the old man is willing, I am willing to sponsor you and go to Chang'an to pay tribute to the champion Zhongjinghou......" Zhang Yue said with a smile.

"Really?" The old man's eyes were full of disbelief, and then he sighed again: "Thank you for your kindness, but it's a pity that the old slave can't go......"

"The lord of the county will be upset......

"Your Excellency?" Zhang Yue frowned and asked, "Is it the leader of your department?" ”

Wuheng and Xianbei are all primitive fishing and hunting peoples after Donghu.

Its tribal structure, form, and organization are different from those of the Xiongnu system.

Its leader is called Lord, and the whole clan has the surname of the leader.

The Tuoba Xianbei and Murong Xianbei of later generations came from this.

"The old slave is the head of this Lu clan...... the old man looked at Zhang Yue and replied in a low voice: "Back then, the old slave once raised horses for the great Lu Duwei, so Lu Duwei allowed the old slave to follow his surname......"

"Oh!" Zhang Yue said solemnly: "It turned out to be the old man in front of ......"

"Don't you dare!" The old man surnamed Lu smiled: "The old slave is just raising horses for Lu Duwei......"

"Why do you call yourself an old slave?" Zhang Yue asked, "Besides, what do you mean by "adult?" ”

"The old slave was seriously injured and about to die, but fortunately Lai Lu Du Wei did not give up, took care of it carefully, and gave him a medicine stone, so he picked up a life, and then he was loved by the nobles of the Han family, and he was allowed to herd horses for the Son of Heaven under this stopper, so he was a Han slave!" The old man was full of pride when he said this, as if it was a great honor to be a slave to the Han family.

In fact, whether it is the Xiongnu or the fishing and hunting tribes of the Donghu system.

The hierarchy is very, very distinct.

Restrictions on bloodline and lineage are very strict.

In the steppe, except for the master, everyone else is a slave.

Moreover, there is a master above the master.

Just like the Xiongnu, Shan is the co-master, and the other leaders and clan leaders are all Shan Yu's slaves.

Without a master, for many, it is simply an unimaginable disaster.

Because that means that you will be forced to live a life of wandering, turbulence and precariousness.

Therefore, even if it is Ding Lingren, he will find a master for himself.

"As for the adults, of course they are the Taishou of the county town and the county lieutenant, Sima, and the lord Bo!" When the old man said this, he couldn't help but feel a little low, obviously he was usually exploited by the officials and nobles of the county town.

This is also normal.

Zhang Yue traveled all the way, what he saw and heard, Yanmen, Shangjun, Daijun, and the local peace for a long time, so there were all kinds of problems.

Especially in this Yanmen County, it is the most intense!

Those officials and heroes, even the Han people of their compatriots, have to knock on the bones and suck the marrow, eager to squeeze them clean.

What's more, it is Wuheng Yidi who moved inward?

In later generations, imperialism not only oppressed and exploited the colonial people, but also oppressed and exploited its own people.

Not to mention the pre-AD bureaucracy.

Whenever possible, they will not let go of any opportunity to exploit.

It's just that Zhang Yue listened, but his face was full of frost.

"Adult ?!"

"Aren't you afraid of losing your life?"

Perhaps in the eyes of the people of Wuheng, the so-called adult is a respectful title.

It's as if they call their leaders and masters their lords.

But in China, adults don't just shout!

Under normal circumstances, in addition to the direct elders, the sole teacher, the deceased world's celebrities, and famous ministers, even the Son of Heaven can't stand a word of adulthood!

This bureaucrat of Yanmen County is good, and he actually let the Wuheng clan move inward, and he is honored as an adult!

"What a guts!" Zhang Yue sneered in his heart, feeling suffocated by the IQ of these guys.

"It seems that I have to meddle in this Yanmen matter!"

As a festival emissary, Zhang Yue has the power, obligation and qualifications to meddle in local administration.

You must know that the Son of Heaven ordered him to take full authority to deal with the affairs of the Munan, and allowed him to control the three departments of Mergezhou, Youzhou, and Shuofang, and he could act cheaply, and if he was below 2,000 stone and below the liehou, he could be cut first and then played.

Even if it is two thousand stones, liehou, there is no problem in cutting first and then playing.

Cover in Hanji, the festival messenger, wait for me to come!

It is an extension of the will of the Son of Heaven, and it is also a person who acts under false imperial power.

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