Bang!

Li Yun slammed out a hammer and smashed a bullock to the ground.

"What about people?"

"What about your warriors?"

"What about your sacrifices?"

"Where did they go?"

He roared angrily and asked four questions in a row.

His face was full of helplessness and loss, and he felt that his strength had hit the cotton, and several Xuanjia iron riders cautiously walked over, carrying the bully to the side to slaughter and cut the meat.

At dusk at night, the north wind howled, rolling up countless withered yellow blades of grass, smashing on people's faces with hot pain, the cold winter of the grassland came so early, and it was colder than Li Yun imagined.

He carried a sledgehammer in both hands and gasped for air.

Not tired, but angry.

There are a few Rhinos next to him, and there are dozens of Turks kneeling behind the Bullocks, but unfortunately they are all old, weak, sick and disabled, and they have no combat effectiveness at all.

These people are so old that they shiver when the wind blows, and some of them still hold a three- or four-year-old doll in their arms, and all the old people and children are kneeling on the ground and shivering.

Maybe it's scary.

But it's more likely to be frozen.

……

"Master, kill or not?"

Cheng Chumo suddenly asked in a low voice, and the tone of the second stunned man was a little strange.

Li Yun glanced at him, and asked angrily, "Can you do it?" ”

His tone was very angry, Cheng Chumo couldn't help but laugh twice, Li Yun looked at the other four apprentices, and continued to ask, "What about you?" Can you do it? ”

The four apprentices hurriedly bowed their heads and said in a low voice: "Master, we don't kill the old man or the child. ”

"Me too!"

Li Yun took a deep breath, gritted his teeth and said: "Although he and I are not of the same race, but people's conscience cannot be extinguished, these old, weak, sick and disabled people have no power to resist, even if they kneel on the ground and let me kill me, I can't do it." However, they may well have invaded the Central Plains when they were young, and they are likely to have Han blood on their hands......"

"No, they haven't killed Han Chinese."

At this time, I suddenly heard a voice coming, but seeing Cheng Chuxue coming over with a white breath, the girl's pretty face was serious, and she said very solemnly: "I just interrogated a few Turkic old women, and found that they are all destitute. ”

"The destitute?"

Li Yun was slightly stunned.

"Yes, destitute."

Cheng Chuxue nodded, and then explained aloud: "The Turks are divided into four classes, the noble class, the warrior class, the herdsman class, and the destitute class......

She paused here and then said: "Most of the Turkic nobles are the leaders and priests of the tribes, although they are not many in number, but they control more than ninety percent of the wealth of the entire steppe. ”

Li Yun looked at the old and weak who were kneeling on the ground, and suddenly said something strange, and said in a low voice: "Actually, we Han people are the same, the emperor and the family, the prince and the noble, the wine and meat of the Zhumen, and the road is frozen to death." ”

These words came with feeling, obviously with a little anger.

Cheng Chuxue was not easy to answer this, so she could only choose to avoid answering, and continued to explain: "There is not much difference between the Turkic warrior class and the herdsman class, but there is also a detailed division here, the Turkic people are all soldiers, and the herdsmen are warriors when they pick up scimitars, but warriors cannot be called warrior classes, and they must establish meritorious service on the battlefield before they can be truly promoted." The warrior class also held a great deal of wealth, which was generally acquired through military exploits......"

Li Yun nodded again, and said thoughtfully: "I understand, similar to the knightly system in the West." ”

"What did you say?"

Cheng Chuxue didn't hear clearly for a while, and couldn't help but ask curiously.

Li Yun hurriedly waved his hand and said vaguely: "It's nothing, I just remembered an allusion in a book I read before." You continue to speak, I continue to listen. ”

Cheng Chuxue looked at him deeply, and continued: "The third class of the Turkic people is the herdsmen, they also have their own wealth, but the wealth is very small, basically a herdsman family can only have two or three horses, a dozen cattle, plus dozens of sheep, their status is roughly equivalent to our Datang apprentices of the common people......"

"How is this possible? Is this still a civilian? ”

The five apprentices next to him couldn't help but interject, and chirped: "Our civilians in Datang are not so rich, a herdsman family has two or three horses, more than ten cows, and dozens of sheep, where is this still a commoner, this is a rich family in Datang." Sister Cheng, don't open your mouth to talk nonsense. ”

Cheng Chuxue glanced at a few people fiercely and scolded: "Shut up, Turks and Han people are different." ”

The five nerds were very unconvinced, and they still wanted to speak.

On the contrary, Li Yun nodded thoughtfully, and said in a deep voice: "The Turks have no land, their property is only cattle, sheep and horses, horses cannot be slaughtered, and they need to be used for grazing, so their grain is only cattle and sheep, more than ten cattle and dozens of sheep, strictly speaking, it is really not much, and it should belong to the poor class." ”

Speaking of this, he paused for a moment, looked at the five apprentices and said: "You have made great progress recently, but you must continue to learn to use your brain to think, everything in this world must be seen dialectically, and it must be analyzed according to different situations. ”

The five apprentices looked at each other, Cheng Chumo scratched his head, and said: "The master's teaching is right, we are really abrupt, everyone only thinks that a war horse is expensive in Datang, but they forget that the Turks do not lack this at all." There are also cattle and sheep, these livestock are treasures in the Tang Dynasty, but in the grassland they are just grain. ”

Li Yun nodded with satisfaction, suddenly turned his gaze to Cheng Chuxue, and said with a smile: "The last extreme poverty class, I think I have understood, the so-called extreme poverty is that they do not have any property, this is the lowest level of the Turks, but their number must be the largest, right?" ”

"Yes!"

Cheng Chuxue nodded heavily, and then added an explanation: "Most of the Turkic destitute people are slaves, they don't have their own wealth, because they themselves are the wealth of their masters, they need to work hard every day, and constantly help their masters graze cattle and sheep, so that they can get a mouthful of food and drink, but they can't eat enough for every meal." In order to save a little food ration for their families, some destitute people will sneak into the fields in the winter and freeze themselves to death......"

These words made Li Yun's heart twitch.

He subconsciously looked at those kneeling on the ground.

Cheng Chuxue sighed slightly, and said quietly: "You just said that they may have invaded the Central Plains and killed the Han people, this is purely your speculation and imagination, how could these destitute people invade the Central Plains, they themselves are slaves who have been plundered......"

When the girl said this, her tone suddenly became extremely strange, and she suddenly said: "Li Yun, do you know that many of them are children of the Han family. Even if you are not a pure-blooded Han, one of your parents will be. ”

Li Yun was taken aback, and his mouth opened wide.

Although he wrote history in later generations, and he also checked the records of Hannu in the classics, it was pale after all, and it was difficult to attract his attention in reality.

At this time, suddenly a destitute man raised his head, looked at Li Yun weakly and pleaded: "Noble, please be merciful, can you let my grandson roast the fire, he is about to freeze to death." ”

The words are correct and round, and it is clearly pure Chinese, but it may be because I haven't said it for a long time, so I am a little stumbling when I speak, but the emphasis is very pure, and it sounds very similar to the accent in Hebei.

Li Yun's heart moved, and he suddenly strode over, he stretched out his hand to pull the old woman up, and asked softly, "Are you Han?" ”

The old woman bowed her head very coweringly, hugged the child in her arms, and said weakly: "Nobleman, I am a Han Chinese, but I have been plundered by the Turks for thirty years, and I became a slave when I was twenty years old. ”

She didn't seem to be afraid that Li Yun would kill her, but she was very afraid that Li Yun would kill her grandson, so she hurriedly said: "Nobleman, my grandson is also Han." ”

Li Yun subconsciously wanted to stroke the child's head.

The child tried his best to hide himself, and suddenly he was so frightened that he cried, and said, "Don't whip me with a whip, don't whip me, Xiao Sihan is very sensible, and I will try my best to help you graze." ”

Li Yun's heart ached, and the palm of his outstretched hand stopped in mid-air.

He slowly half-squatted down, tried to make his voice as gentle as possible, and asked softly, "You said your name is Sihan?" ”

The child tried to hide, burying his head in his grandmother's arms, his thin body trembling, and the sound of horror kept coming out of his throat.

The old woman was afraid that Li Yun would be angry, so she tried to squeeze out a smile on her face, and said flatteringly: "Nobleman, my grandson is really Han, thirty years ago, the old man and his son were caught in the grassland together, I was occupied by the Turkic nobles, and the son was made a slave to graze, because he worked very hard, and the Turkic nobles rewarded him with a female slave who had enough fun, this child is a pure Han Chinese, and it was born in the third year of marriage between my son and daughter-in-law, at that time, the Turkic nobles had long since stopped touching my son, and the grandson's was indeed a pure Han person." ”

She explained cowardly, speaking Chinese more and more fluently, and suddenly her cloudy eyes showed sluggishness, and she muttered: "I spoke so many hometown dialects that I almost forgot ...... myself."

Li Yun's eyes were sour, and he turned his head in a panic.

He suddenly shouted into the distance, and said, "Kill all those bullocks, and then kill the Turkic war horses that I have stolen, and after half an hour, I will feed these old people." ”

The Xuanjia iron horsemen in the distance were stunned, and some people thought that Li Yun had committed the kindness of a woman, and couldn't help but say from afar: "Your Highness, these are all Turkic captives......

"Fuck you!"

Li Yun roared violently and said angrily: "This is the Han people, they are the Han people, they are our compatriots, they are slaves plundered by the Turks, half an hour, I will only give you half an hour, kill cattle, kill horses, let them eat." ”

He was so angry that no one dared to make a sound anymore, and even the five apprentices were a little timid, and they glanced at Li Yun's sledgehammer with a dodgy look.

Only Cheng Chuxue's face remained unchanged, and he suddenly came to him with a faint sigh, and said in a subtle voice: "Li Yun, there are at least five million extremely poor people in the Turks, although not all of them are Han slaves, but their parents are all Han slaves. ”

Li Yun clenched his fists, suddenly slowly looked up at the sky, and muttered, "I don't know how to fight this battle." ”

This was the first time he was confused after crossing over.

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