This year's meeting of the four major tribes was held at the three-eyed well. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

The three-eyed well is located at the junction of the Windula Mountains and the Windula Grassland, at the foot of the Windula Mountains. It is named because of the clear and sweet water of the three eyes.

The Wendura Mountains are geographically abrupt. In the middle of the Wendura grassland, which stretches for thousands of miles in the north of Bukui, a Wendura mountain range stretching for nearly a thousand miles suddenly rises, dividing the Wendura grassland into two parts, north and south.

To the south of the Windura Mountains were the four tribes near Bukwe and a number of other tribes, and to the north, the Tatar tribal confederation was a number of tribes.

Now, the leaders of the four major tribes have arrived. Because it is the first meeting of the alliance this year, each tribe attaches great importance to it.

The head of the tribe mainly consists of two parts.

One is the leaders of the various tribes. Elephant Plum, Romu Court, Kader and McKaymen. They belong to the secular leaders of various tribes.

The other part is the shamans of various tribes.

The Iron Buddha tribe came to the Zuyenu shaman, the Rasun tribe came to the Mingda shaman, the khaki tribe came to the Damu Luo shaman, and the Mailai tribe came to the Morudawa shaman.

They belong to the spiritual leaders of the various tribes.

The three tribes will meet for three days. Over the years, the alliance has become more than just a matter of tribal chiefs and shamans negotiating things together. It has actually evolved into a comprehensive grassland gathering.

Not only these leaders and their entourages came to attend the meeting, but ordinary people from various tribes also took the opportunity to gather here to trade goods and have fun.

Therefore, Huimeng also has the function of a commodity trading market and entertainment gatherings.

Along the foot of the Windula Mountains, tents of all kinds stretched for three or four miles, and everywhere there was a bustling crowd of people and the sound of hawking and singing, dancing and singing.

The largest, most gorgeous and beautiful tent here is the tent of Xie Baochai. This is also the main venue of this year's meeting.

In front of the tent, a cabaret performance is now taking place. More than a dozen dancers are dancing energetically. Although it is a women's song and dance, it has a strong style unique to grasslands and mountain forests.

Near the door of the tent, there is a low table, on which are placed beef and mutton, salt, milk tea, cheese and other foods.

Tribal leaders and shamans sit behind their desks and enjoy singing and dancing.

In general, the issues of tribal alliances are routine.

The first topic is mainly the division of grasslands, rivers, lakes, mountains and forests, migration routes, and the distribution of water sources.

These things basically have a general scope and historical precedent, which need to be negotiated, that is, they involve the parts that may intersect with each other. Even if it was negotiated, some fine-tuning was made.

The second issue is the distribution of some important strategic materials.

These strategic materials mainly include salt, pig iron, ironware, tea, spices, etc.

Since the three major tribes do not produce these materials, they all need to be purchased to solve the problem.

However, these things are all controlled by the imperial court, and there is a limit to the output, and the amount that each tribe gets is limited. Therefore, it is necessary to redistribute the indicators among the various tribes.

This requires consultation between the tribes in order to maintain as much equity as possible in distribution.

When the relationship between the imperial court and the tribe was relatively good, the output of these materials was loosely controlled. When the relationship is tense, it is more tightly controlled. In the event of war, even the supply is cut off.

Therefore, in order to ensure the continuous supply of these important materials, how to maintain the reserve of these materials has become an important issue for the Alliance.

The so-called how to maintain reserves is actually a question of how to smuggle them from outside. These things are secretly bought from the outside market and stored in case of emergency.

Of course, sometimes you can't buy it, or the price is too high, and when you have the opportunity, you don't care if you grab it.

They will not feel any guilt or shame about this.

The third topic is to deal with some disputes between tribes. These things are actually not difficult to deal with, but they are just compromising with each other and compromising with each other.

There were no major disputes this year, and there were a few minor disputes, but they were resolved by discussing with each other and saying hello.

The rest is about the current situation and future goals.

As the situation of Bukui, which is closely related to the three major tribes, it is what the leaders are most concerned about, and the focus of the situation in Bukui is the personnel change of Bukui this time.

Different people will have different styles and policies when they are in power in Bukui, which is closely related to the interests of the three major tribes.

As soon as the topic of Bukui began, a flower arrived.

"Ouch, a flower girl. How did you get involved, I heard that you were recruited by someone? ”

As soon as they met, Luo Muge greeted him and hugged a flower exaggeratedly.

It's all old acquaintances, so it's not polite to speak.

"Luo Muge, your dog can't spit out ivory in his mouth, I recruited An, why is it not good to mix? Now the old lady is at ease. I don't have to worry about eating or drinking every day, everything is ready-made, and I can save the livelihood of more than 100 people all day long. ”

"Okay, okay, I'm just wondering, it's been more than ten years, why did I recruit all of a sudden? I heard that the new kid has two hits, do you have a crush on him, and you want the old cow to eat tender grass. ”

"Luo Muge, you toothless old dog, if you dare to talk nonsense, I will pull out your remaining teeth for you."

"Okay, I won't talk about it, I know you don't like me for my age, you can talk to Kadel, he's only thirty years old, and he's a little white face, you two can talk together."

Kader looked very solemn, no exaggerated actions, just smiled like a flower, nodded, and said hello.

"You've recruited a flower, why did you come to us, you won't be followed by a team of soldiers and horses, right?"

McKayman was in his forties and had a gloomy face. Although it was a joke with a flower, it was a serious look.

"McKayman, do you think everyone is as bad as you, all day long, crying and mourning, you know how to calculate this and that."

"Hehe, Yizhihua, you think I'm willing to calculate. If I hadn't counted, I wouldn't have known how many times I'd died. ”

McKamen laughed dryly, but there was still no joy on his face.

"Sister Baochai, see what I brought you?"

Yihua said, handing Jia Min's poetry banner to the plum blossom.

"Sister Yizhihua, you can come here, what else do you bring? You used to come empty-handed. ”

It was Lamei Xie Baochai who spoke.

He looks like he is in his twenties, in short clothes and short skirts, and his snow-white arms and calves are exposed. A pair of sandals made of deerskin, just a few simple strips of leather vertically and horizontally, become a pair of shoes.

A pair of white jade feet, but most of them are exposed.

This dress, even in the Fengyue District of the Great Kinmen in the imperial capital, belongs to the avant-garde. Here, however, it is commonplace, and no one finds anything strange.

"Sister Baochai, this gift is different. This is not a gift from me, but a greeting gift from Master Bukui Tusi Jia Minja. ”

"Jia Min still understands something, I want to see, what kind of good thing is this?"

Xie Baochai unfolded the banner and looked at it carefully. Seeing that she was looking seriously, the people next to her stopped talking and waited quietly.

The rose Xie Baoli and the daffodil Xie Baohua also came up and watched together.

These two sisters are also one in a thousand little beauties, although they are both nicknamed flowers, they both look wild. The waist knife hanging on his body emitted a bright and shining cold light.

Compared with her sister Lamei, who is dressed casually and looks quiet and elegant, it is another style.

"I have long heard that this Jia Min's poems are famous all over the world, but now it seems that it is true. This song "Poppy Beauty", looking at the world, if he says second, no one dares to call it first. ”

After reading it, Lamei carefully gave the banner to the shaman Zuye beside her.

The white-haired old lady looked at it for a while, and her face gradually changed, and her eyes showed a light that did not match her age.

"Sister Yizhihua has brought such a valuable gift, but what is there to say?"

Xie Baochai sat down again, patted the cushion beside him, and motioned for Yihua to sit down.

"Sister Baochai, this time I am indeed here for business. Jia Min Jia Du Si appointed me to deliver a message, and it just so happened that all the leaders were here, so I didn't have to run from place to place. ”

So, Yizhihua talked about running a school.

When a flower is said, everyone's expressions are a little complicated.

A messenger was specially sent for such a trivial matter? And it still seems like a good thing?

Don't you tell us to hand over this, hand over that? Bu Kui's new official is still a capital secretary, how can people be a little unbelievable?

"This Jia Min sent you here just for this matter?"

Xie Baochai was also a little incredulous.

"That's it."

"What if our children don't go?"

"Not going? Why not? Where can you find such a good thing? However, when Chief Min said that he was willing to go, he would pay the tuition and food expenses, and if he didn't want to go, he wouldn't go. ”

"That's really what he said?"

These tribes have an instinctive distrust of Bukui and the imperial court. It was so simple, it made them feel very abnormal.

The first thing that came to mind was that there might be some conspiracy hidden in it.

"That's what I said, naturally."

"He didn't ask us to go to Bukui to meet him?"

"No, I don't. But he told me to bring you something, which is not a gift, but a taste for you. Come, serve the wine! ”

A soldier who came with a flower brought up a jar.

Inside the jar, there are ten catties of newly brewed high-grade wine.

A flower opened the wine jar, and a strong smell of wine immediately emitted.

The nomadic tribes of fishing, hunting and hunting of these steppe and mountain tribes are very good wine. They also make their own sake, but they have never seen such a strong wine.

Is this wine?

It can't be some kind of poison, right? Do you want to poison us all?