In the bloodshed, the power of one clan was handed over.

Mao Xingjian's wish was also fulfilled by a small part, and more than 20,000 people from the Apache Department moved back from the mountains on the edge of the Grand Canyon with their families and mouths, relying on the camp on a high slope that could not be affected by floods not far from the south bay of the Snake River after the last war.

Of course, the conditions promised by the prince were also fulfilled, and last time on the wooden pontoon bridge, the cattle carrying the goods crossed the river in a steady stream, not only food, but also all kinds of tools of the Old World, although they were unwilling, the carpenters of Snake City were also transferred, and under their command, the sound of tinkling and clanging also sounded.

It was the North American bison that suffered from the hardships, and in the amazement of several Apache warriors, the big guy of more than half a ton snorted and snorted, pulling the big log that had been dragged back from the distant mountains and forests, and had just learned to use the saw blade, and several members of the ground squirrel tribe were full of novelty playing with the big saw, and under the creaking wood, the heavy beams and columns were also buried in the foundation.

The only thing that made Mao Xingjian a little uncomfortable was that the Apaches did not appreciate his chessboard-like urban layout, with houses tilted around a curved street market.

However, this was a historical moment for the Apache Tribe, as it was the first time that many tribes and clans had lived in such close proximity.

The feather crown on her head is a lot thicker, shaking her little brain, the new big chief Chilu is like a real mountain deer leader, proudly patrolling her territory with small hands behind his back, as for Mao Xingjian, he has never left at all, and he also follows her step by step.

These days, he has found a lot of new and good things in the Apache Department, such as in front of him, at the door of a semi-finished wooden door with a deer skull hanging, a shiny thing dazzlingly reflects the sun, Mao Xingjian, who is watching, hurriedly trotted over with a few arrows, reached out and took it off, but it was a strange mask made of pure gold and radiant.

"This! For many years! Fight! Aztec! Booty! ”

Stiff Chinese sounded behind him, Chinese is all-encompassing, almost every word meaning of Apache can be translated in Chinese, these days, under the training of the prince who spared no effort, although he spoke stumblingly, but the matriarch will also use a lot of Chinese vocabulary, which can be used simply.

"Like? Prey for...., I, you, give! ”

In her stumbling voice, Mao Xingjian hung this thing back, and immediately shook his head heavily at her, saying very grimly.

"This thing is very valuable, it can be exchanged for a hundred baskets of grain, and I will order it for a while, this kind of golden or silver thing, the merchants from Snake City want to ask for or exchange a little thing, and they will not give it!"

"You, Serpent? Sheik? Isn't it? ”

His face was a little ridiculous, and a little incomprehensible, Chilu asked curiously, and Mao Xingjian said sternly again.

"It's because I'm the big chief of Snake City that I can't let my subordinates take advantage of it, Sage Yun: Don't suffer from widowhood but suffer from injustice! If they are easily cheated out of the valuable treasures of the Apache Ministry, Snake City will always be rich, and the Apache Ministries will always be poor, and over time, the disgruntled Apache Ministries will still start a war with Snake City out of anger. ”

"Regardless of whether it is Snake City or the Apache Ministry, after farming, they will pay taxes to me, so Lone must do his best to maintain the balance and make the Apache Department rich, so that it will not rise to the disgrace and can be peaceful for a long time!"

When he said this, Mao Xingjian's pupils were full of longing, the simple Indians of the primitive commune were simply the same as the Datong world in the Confucian Avenue, and his values were taught by the teacher since childhood, and his ideas were slowly implemented here, and even often, Mao Xingjian had left behind the matter of returning to the Ming Dynasty to inherit the throne, and he felt that he was suitable for this land, so he should stay in this land, and take root and sprout the doctrine of the sages of the year.

But what he said, Chilu didn't understand it at all, but even so, the matriarch's eyes looking at Mao Xingjian were still shining, this Sioux man seemed to have magic power, every word he said seemed to be so charming, he couldn't help it, and the matriarch also nodded a little bit of brain.

"Vixen!"

The two people on the patrol didn't notice it at all, there was a sour muttering on the street corner, and the angry Han University reporter was holding a manuscript with a manuscript that he didn't know how many chapters had been broken, and he pouted angrily, as if he had sprinkled all his anger on the notebook, and he didn't write a few words, and the pen in his hand was almost bald.

"Seduce the eldest nephew! Dressed in a sassy way, there is no ladylike appearance at all! ”

The little follower followed her, Su Yu held out a big nose, and argued cautiously there: "That, witch lord, the name of the red deer patriarch means deer, not a fox!" ”

"Miss Ben is willing? Do you want to care? ”

The fierce big eyes glared at him suddenly, which frightened Su Yu's cleverness, and he helplessly became a crotch coverer, and he couldn't understand the girl's mind at all, no wonder he was still a bachelor.

Following Chilu as he spoke, he inspected the street, looked back coldly, and his eyes fell on the gold mask hanging on the wall again, but Mao Xingjian's face suddenly became gloomy, and he gritted his teeth thoughtfully.

..........

Consolidating the victorious results of desperate life, on the south bank of the Snake River, accompanied Chilu to build the Apache town for a month, and helped her convene the Apache Patriarch's Council, measured the land in detail, and distributed the best paddy fields by the river, and was also a prime labor force of twenty acres, and when everything was on the right track, Mao Xingjian crossed the river again and returned to Snake City.

Compared with last year's large grass beach, the north bank of the winding snake river plain has changed a lot at this time, a strong path trampled by cattle and horses runs through six towns and cities on the north bank, on both sides of the road, by the river bank is a paddy field, the wheat in early August has entered the final sprint stage, the heavy ears of rice have turned from green to yellow, just like the ancient sages have learned to be modest, bent down and bowed their heads.

On the right bank of the path, wheat and corn are also straightened, with a huge corn cob in their waists, and the leaves swaying in the wind seem to be showing off at any time, the main crop of the Sioux before is corn, and this year it can harvest almost 40,000 to 50,000 stones, it is estimated that the wine is enough to drown this group of drunkards, and the remaining wine lees are enough to add a piece of more than 2,000 cattle in each town.

There is also wheat, although the planting area is not as large as rice, it is easy to produce tens of thousands of stone flour, this autumn's autumn harvest, even if the Ming Dynasty is completely rooted in this new continent, the food produced is enough to be self-sufficient, and there is no need to use galleons to transport it from the Ming Dynasty, and there are hundreds of thousands of immigrants, and they will not starve to death!

It's all so fulfilling!

But before Mao Xingjian was intoxicated, when he arrived at the door of Snake City, he came to block him again.

Anyway, I went back to the comfortable prince's mansion, on the Persian carpet that had just been transported from the port this month, Mao Xingjian sat there with a bitter face, opposite, the chiefs and great wizards of the six divisions of the Sioux people actually came, and they had been waiting here for more than half a month, and as soon as they sat down, the former big chief Black Hoof, who had not spoken for a long time, couldn't hold it back, and asked in a dull and hurried manner.

"Great Chief, you...., ceded the south bank of the Snake River to the Apaches?"

Without waiting for Mao Xingjian to answer, the two pots of boiling water with the most irritable temper were already angry, jumping up on their feet, and the huge monkey gritted his teeth and accused.

"The land where the ancestors of the Su people have lived for generations, the big chief, you have ceded it so easily to the foreign people, have you treated yourself as a Su person, are you worthy of the undead of your ancestors in the sky?"

Originally, the Apache tribe settled on the south bank of the Snake River without going through the Elder Arbitration Tribunal, which was indeed Mao Xingjian's fault, but he was yelled and questioned by these guys, and the prince's temper also came up, slapping the table and jumping up, he used these days to learn with great difficulty, and the stumbling Su language shouted in person.

"When the great enemy comes, who will shout to abandon the Snake River Plain, climb the Rocky Mountains, and fight the Mandans and Cree for land hunting grounds? Now Lone and the big guy are guarding the town and the grange! So that you can stay in the warm town to survive the cold winter and keep your home, at this time, you jumped out and accused Lonely! ”

"Why are you? For any of you, who can achieve the merits of Lone? ”

Mao Xingjian pointed out this circle with his fingers, and the chiefs of the various departments were dumbfounded, indeed, this year is the biggest change in the Su nationality in hundreds of years, holding the territory of the previous escapees, completely settling down, and the population can even grow a large part in the coming year, leaving Mao Xingjian, this is almost impossible, but after a long time, the black hoof is still hoarse in voice, as if sandpaper grinding glass.

"The merits of the Great Chief, all the Sioux tribes are grateful to Dade and keep it in mind, but the land is still the land of the Sioux people, even if the Great Chieftain should convene an arbitration conference to obtain the consent of the Sioux Ministries, and then cede it, and go away to the east of Luoji Mountain every year, and come back after three or five years, the Snake River Plain is still the Sioux people, but the Great Chief left the Apache Department on the south bank of the Snake River, and they settled there forever, and it is not a good thing to be neighbors with these savage and fierce people after all!"

Look at the big and small chiefs who nodded their heads, but Mao Xingjian's anger was rising at once, this time, he didn't want to reason with this group of selfish guys at all, his arm pointed to the door, Mao Xingjian roared in annoyance.

"Lone's decision is like this, not only to recruit the Apache tribe, but also to settle the Cheyenne, Huobi, Blackfoot and other southern tribes on the south bank of the Snake River, if you can't get used to it, you will give up the current field Zhuangzi, according to your so-called consistent tradition, get out of the Snake River Plain!"

Again, the whole tribe became dumbfounded, and the cheeks of the two pots of boiling water were puffed out, like a toad, and the chiefs of the tribes such as Black Hoof and Red Cloud lowered their heads sullenly, not knowing who took the lead, they walked out of the reception hall of the prince's mansion one after another, without saying a word.

Because of anger, his chest rose and fell violently, and after a while, Mao Xingjian waved his sleeves again and roared.

"Let Zhao Conglong, Han Jinnong, and they come to see me immediately!"

(End of chapter)