"Childe, I wonder how you plan to rescue my people?" As soon as he returned to the station, Hai Dongqing couldn't wait to ask Zhiwen, and he felt that he would not give up until he reached his goal.

"Didn't I hear the butler call it a fishskin tartar? How can it be your Yah tribe? Zhiwen asked rhetorically.

Tao Yong coughed lightly, and Zhiwen realized that Hai Dongqing's face was not good-looking, and hurriedly explained, "Don't get me wrong, Hai Dongqing, I don't have any contempt..."

Fish skin tartar is Jiannu's contempt for the various tribes that live further north of them and live by fishing and hunting, Zhiwen just wanted to know what the relationship between the person who was beaten just now and Hai Dongqing, so he asked casually.

"Childe!" Tao Yong said that he didn't need to say much, and said to Hai Dongqing, "Brother, the son doesn't know much about this, don't take it to heart." ”

"I take care of it." Hai Dongqing's face turned slightly pale, and he arched his hand to Zhiwen, "Please also ask the son to call the shots, and I will rescue my people as soon as possible and leave." "Let's go on my own.

After Hai Dongqing walked away, Tao Yong said, "Son, everyone, in the future, in front of Hai Dongqing and his people, try not to mention the words "raw Jurchen" and "fish skin tartar." ”

After everyone had to get down, Tao Yong explained that since the Yehe tribe was attacked by the old slaves, most of them surrendered, and the few who refused to surrender escaped and fled north into the dense forests of Dongjin Mountain (i.e., the Great Khing'an Mountains).

In order to show that they do not forget the hatred of exterminating the race, and for the recognition of people of the same clan, they will tattoo a special symbol on their backs, and Hai Dongqing recognized it in this way.

Hai Dongqing only admits that he is a member of the Yehe tribe, and resolutely does not go along with the old slave's self-proclaimed titles such as Jurchen and Jianzhou, and they are even less interested in the contemptuous titles given by Jiannu to these tribes in the north, such as giving birth to Jurchen and fish skin tartars.

However, Ye Hebu is now mixed with these natives of Dongjin Mountain, so he can't escape these titles.

"Thank you Brother Tao for your advice, I will pay attention to it in the future." Zhiwen was solemn, with Liu Cai, and Li Dingguo, and bowed to Tao Yong.

"You can't do that, Childe." Tao Yong hurriedly helped left and right, but no one could stop him, "Childe, you are making it difficult for me to do this." ”

"Brother Tao's words have made us less strife, and we deserve a courtesy." Li Dingguo played a round road.

"This... Childe, I don't know how you plan to rescue Hai Dongqing's people? After being polite, Tao Yong asked with concern.

"It's not easy." Liu Cai said on the side, "With our current relationship with the blue flag, we can directly talk to their prince or little prince, it's a big deal to spend some money and food and buy people." ”

Everyone nodded their heads, deeply agreed, an expression that should be so.

Zhiwen was shocked to realize that Liu Cai's move was indeed a simple and effective method, and he was affected by the mentality of later generations, and he couldn't think of buying and selling human beings for a while.

Wait a minute, human trafficking?! A bright light flashed in Zhiwen's mind.

The original intention of this trip to the east was to deal with the Houjin, so that they could minimize their attention to the center and right wing of Mongolia, and buy time for the rise of the Zhuolu trading company.

But what to do, Zhiwen actually has no bottom, the two tricks to deal with Sunit and the insertion, whether it is to change wool or pull people's heads, win the favor of the lower-class people, and it obviously won't work here in Houjin.

The entire Houjin armed robbery group, the real Jurchens, at least above the middle level, who do miscellaneous work, slavery and maidservants, are all Han Chinese and some Mongolians, and they will definitely not be able to play the role of Mongolian herdsmen in their respective tribes - to contain the Houjin.

Besides, if you really want to do this, you will definitely have to face the revenge of the monster Houjin, which is contrary to Zhiwen's original intention.

The initial plan is to find the blue flag and help Amin, so that he will not be cleaned up by Huang Taiji so soon, and use the contradictions between them to contain the entire Houjin.

Zhiwen felt that he was lucky, it was not difficult to find the target, and judging from the talks between the two sides tonight, this goal was initially achieved.

It's just that it's still unknown how effective it will be, whether Amin can hold it up, and how long it can last.

The hint given to Zhiwen by buying and selling human beings is that since he can't take the lower-level route in Houjin, he should simply take the lower-level route and let Amin willingly exchange Dingkou for money and food.

Of course, this method has to come step by step, in the early stage, Amin only needs to use the surplus Han and Jurchen in the banner to exchange for a lot of money and food, and when he tastes the sweetness of this kind of unprofitable, he will be unstoppable, there is no Ding mouth to sell the blue flag, he will naturally think of other ways, and what Zhiwen wants to do is to take advantage of the situation.

"Brother Liu, do you remember the fields we saw when we were about to get to the blue flag?" Just when everyone was about to disperse, Zhiwen had already planned and asked Liu Cai.

"Oh, what do you say, is that a field?" Liu Cai pursed his lips and said disdainfully.

Those fields, neither ridges, nor fertilizer, let alone watering, purely dependent on heaven to raise, how much food can be produced, it all depends on God to give face, the rain has been scarce in recent years, like them such a planting method, it is strange to have food, in the Guannai, if anyone farms like this, it will be poked in the backbone.

Tartar is Tartar, and if you want to farm, you don't have a door.

Liu Cai was wrong, there were still some Jurchens who could farm, but there were no such Jurchens under Amin's command, and the people who were in charge of the field affairs were all Han people who had been taken captive, and these Han people could not eat enough, and the burden of affairs was extremely heavy, and the land output had nothing to do with them, so it was impossible to work on the land wholeheartedly.

That is, turning over the soil and planting seeds, fooling the Jurchens, and coinciding with a major drought, these fields have almost no output.

"Whether it's Tian or not, it has nothing to do with us, right?" Zhiwen smiled, "Tomorrow, no, the day after tomorrow, you take me and Dingguo, let's ride a horse to those fields for a walk." ”

Or set aside a day so that it doesn't seem so rushed.

"It's... Childe, is this good? Hearing that the horse was trampling on the field, Liu Cai hesitated again, although he looked down on the field very much, but the Han people attached great importance to the field, but it made him unwilling to do anything to destroy people's fields.

"It's okay, Brother Liu, haven't you started spring plowing yet?" Zhiwen comforted, he knew how much these people valued the field, "I will come back after a few laps, I have my own plans." ”

"Okay!" Liu Cai didn't hesitate too much, nodded and agreed, no matter how good the field is, it has nothing to do with Zhuolu Trading Company, not to mention that it is still a land with almost no output, since Zhiwen said it, listen to his arrangement.

"Dingguo, remember it, don't forget it when the time comes." Zhiwen also told Li Dingguo that since he reached an agreement with the blue flag, he would definitely be very busy in the future.