Chapter 341: The Old Man is Next

The new king of Wuhuan is not a sheep, he is the most outstanding king of Wuhuan for hundreds of years, he is a tiger, of course he has to give him the opportunity to be like in later generations.

Badon is very busy now, almost to the point of exhaustion.

When Dad was helping the Han Chinese, the whole army was wiped out, leaving him with a mess.

He didn't have a little sadness about his father's death. In this steppe, the law of the jungle is the most basic law, and a boy, from his birth to his death, rarely exceeds 30 years old. They died either in tribal battles, in the looting of the Civil War, or in a plague, a starvation, a snowstorm, or even an inexplicable sneeze.

This is the unfairness of nature, the same head, a belly, and a two-legged person, but the heavens unfairly placed their own race in this desert-like grassland, enduring barrenness and cold.

And let those weak two-legged sheep occupy the rich south, and I heard that the new gentleman said to himself that in his neighboring places, where the four seasons are distinct, hot when it should be hot, cold when it should be cold, but there is also spring and autumn, the kind of weather that makes people suitable.

The gentleman also told himself that further south, across a murky river, he would reach the shore of a vast river, and then cross it, where the four seasons are like spring, there is no spring and summer, there is no autumn and winter solar terms, the climate is so warm that people wear short clothes and shirts at all times, and the abundance of goods allows you to fall under the tree all day long, and do not struggle for food and drink, because the tree is full of fruit in all seasons, and can fill your stomach at any time. The wild beasts running in the mountains can give you meat at any time, and the swimming fish in the river are so many that you are simply dizzying.

It was the same gentleman who told himself that in that court in the south, there had been a mountain of grain in the granaries of various places, and they were all eroded into pieces. The copper coins were piled up in the warehouse, and even the rope that wore them was rotten, and it was impossible to count them.

An ordinary banquet of the family, the amount of materials consumed, there is a master of a wealthy family, just a meal by himself, it costs 10,000 yuan, and such a luxurious meal, this person has to lament, he really doesn't know how to put down chopsticks, how to eat what he likes deliciously.

For 10,000 yuan, in this bitter cold grassland, you can buy twenty or thirty cattle. What kind of concept is that? This is completely enough to eat for a day for yourself and the warriors under your command.

"This is unfair, why do we Wuhuan people have to endure this torment in this far north, in this bitter cold place, while those who are weak enjoy all their wealth and glory that we cannot imagine. I was unwilling. ”

The Han scholar standing in the shadow behind him smiled and whispered to him: "Heaven and earth are so big, and the virtuous live in them, in fact, this is simply a joke. Heaven and earth are so big, only people with hard fists should occupy it, Lu Peng, just a villain, he has now occupied Youzhou, what virtue can he have? Moreover, the destruction of the whole army of the boss king this time was also done by him Lu Peng himself, as the new king of the Wuhuan people, you should think that the boss king took revenge, you should think that the slogan of revenge of those 70,000 warriors, gather the whole clan soldiers, and take advantage of Lu Peng's unstable foothold, directly rush into Youzhou and occupy his place. ”

For the revenge of the boss king, he has no thought at all, he has long been ambitious, and he has long been unaccustomed to the cowardice of his father to the southerners, just when he was a teenager, he used to constantly fantasize that if he has a group of the most courageous Wuhuan warriors, then the countless treasures and countless good things in the south will become the spoils of war under his feet.

But Daddy is old, his temperament is cowardly, and he is no longer worthy to be the king of this tribe. However, that old guy couldn't look down on himself, the ambitious man who could lead the Wuhuan nation to dominate the world, but blindly cared for his weak and incompetent brother, gave him all good things, and countless fat pastures were all allocated to his tribesmen.

God has mercy on him, that bullshit Lu Peng eradicated the mountain that pressed on his head for himself, and made this Wuhuan tribe become ownerless, and the weak and pitiful brother died under one of his wolf's fangs arrow, and he became the real king of this tribe, from now on, he can do whatever he wants and become the king of the world.

"Mr. Ding Li, is it necessary for you to ask me to shrink the strength of all the tribes and gather them in the royal court this time?" Bunton held his golden wine glass, frowned, and asked suspiciously.

In the dark corner, Shi Shiran walked out of a Han scholar, and in the light of the mutton fat, this person was Ding Li of the Ding family in Luxian County.

Walking out of the dark corner and standing in the bright light, Ding Li felt a little uncomfortable, so he squinted his eyes, and after getting used to it for a while, he smiled and bowed to Don Sri: "This is very necessary." ”

Badun looked at himself, the wise man who helped him seize the throne: "What do you say? ”

"King, you must know that this time the boss took almost all the male warriors south to the Central Plains this week, and was burned by Lu Peng, and the whole army was wiped out, and the boss did not send anyone back at that time to inform us who would take over his power from the Wuhuan people."

He nodded but didn't say anything, but in fact, he was slanderous in his heart, so he said bluntly: "Our grassland people, due to their natural suffering, have made us a habit of respecting the strong, and we are not like you Han people at all, what do you need to stand tall and young, and what do you need to inherit orthodoxy." ”

Ding Li smiled indifferently: "God has given you unfairness, but it doesn't mean that people don't think much, your brother, in the eyes of everyone, seems to be weak and incompetent." At this time, Ding Li opened his arms and raised his face to the sky: "But your brother is benevolent, his good reputation in your nation is something you can never achieve, God can make the strong respectful, but the people prefer to be the benevolent to govern, in this way, you become the king, after all, it is still not right, at this time, the most important thing the king should do is to win people's hearts." ”

Looking at the gloomy face, Ding Li smiled indifferently: "There are two kinds of people's hearts, one is the kind of feminine tenderness, such as your brother, but unfortunately, it takes time, it takes a long, long time, this, you don't have it." ”

He leaned on the tiger skin, holding his golden wine glass, and nodded gently.

(End of chapter)