Chapter 113: Pretend, Keep Pretending!

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ps: Zhang Qian's trip to the Western Regions is very important, and it is by no means a nonsense. Fighting the Huns is inevitable, Zhao Shi aside, the more the behavior of the ancient ancestors will be cross-country, sacrifice is more important than life, the god statue breaks the gap of the stubborn fortress of the Xiongnu, and this gap can tear a hole. ,The third is a very generous 4495 words,The new book period is in urgent need of subscription support.,The subscription of book friends determines how many recommendation opportunities this book can get in the future.,So Umei is also fighting for subscription.,Ask for subscription.,Ask for a monthly pass!

The Xiongnu nobles were not lightly shaken, the significance of the Kunlun plough to the Huns is extremely important, that is the spiritual sustenance of all the people on the grassland, the customs of the Huns are good witches and ghosts and gods are not inferior to the Han land, but the Huns do not have the statue of the Kunlun plow, the golden people who sacrifice to the sky are just a ceremony, and they are far from becoming a gods.

Lan Quli held up a pure bronze statue only the size of a fist in both hands: "This is a small statue made by the Han people, and the real statue is as majestic as the wolf Juxu Mountain." ”

There is also a volume of "Tai Yijing", the Xiongnu nobles know a lot of Chinese, but none of them can understand the Han font, everyone immediately turned their eyes to Zhao She, as for the same literate Zhongxing said was gorgeously ignored.

Zhao Shi took the scroll and began to read, what caught his eye was a font he was very familiar with, Rao is his psychological element zhì was strong and couldn't help but add his heartbeat, he recognized at a glance that this was Cao Shi's handwriting, only the words he wrote would have a new school of penmanship, and each word was a unique wrist twisting technique. This is something that no one can imitate at the moment.

After a pause, Zhao Shi read the scriptures as he read them, and tens of thousands of words were a big test for beginner Xiongnu speakers. Fortunately, in the past few months, he has been surrounded by the subordinate officials of King Zuogu Li and the Xiongnu prince, and he has been communicating in Xiongnu all day and night, and he can gradually speak seven or eight points.

After reading a scripture, the Xiongnu nobles present fell into a long prayer.

They raised their hands to heaven to praise the mercy of God the Father, and described the great plough with the best gift in the world, perhaps only in this way can God's greatness be revealed.

Many Xiongnu nobles burst into tears with excitement, and they were moved by the tenderness of Kunlun's plough like a loving father. The old nobleman in his fifties and sixties cried like a child, and he thought of his father, who had been dead for many years. In his early years he doted on him, cared for him, taught him, and protected him. In the end, the tribe and the grassland were handed over to him, isn't that fatherly love?

Even the military minister Shan Yu himself was in tears, and he thought of his father, Lao Shangshan Yu Ji Porridge.

The Huns are the same as all the grassland barbarians, only the spoken language of the Huns and no written records, in the era of the witch doctor leading the Xiongnu sacrifice, the lack of writing has a very big impact, which is also the original intention of Cao Shi to send the "Tai Yijing", the Han family and the Xiongnu worship gods are the same thing, but it is because of the backward and stubborn witch doctor religious system of the Xiongnu. However, it was the main stumbling block that prevented the Han civilization from influencing the Xiongnu deeply.

Cao Shi's "Tai Yi Jing" is precisely the best way to break the stubborn stumbling blocks. The Quartet tribes had a certain kinship with Zhuxia in ancient times, and the main gods they believed in were highly similar. Lesser gods are also the ancestral deities of their respective tribes, and an almost identical religious system is a good way to increase recognition.

But this way must have a medium, and the Han envoy must not be allowed to run to the Xiongnu Shan Yuting and shout that Kunlun is the Taiyi God, which is too naΓ―ve and stupid, and the stubborn Huns will not listen to it at all, let alone agree with it from the bottom of their hearts.

Nor is the idol useful. The Huns and the Di people lost a large number of the Tianjin people, all of which were snatched back by the Zhuxia of the Spring and Autumn Period. It is also a statue of the god who sacrifices Kunlun to support the plow, and Zhuxia is also sacrificing to his own main god, and it stands to reason that the statue of the Di people should be taken back for their own sacrifice, but the result is that Zhuxia melted the gold people into precious metals, and then how to sacrifice or how to sacrifice.

The stubborn nature of the ancient witch wind to worship ghosts and gods is appalling, similar to the terrifying act of arresting the late monarch of the Yan Kingdom, and then throwing it into a cauldron to stew into a broth to worship the river god, but it was a normal thing in ancient times, this kind of stubborn to the point of ignoring human life, the creepy custom of ignoring human life, if you don't use the first fierce medicine, don't even think about breaking it.

After years of brainwashing and being brainwashed, the wizards have long stopped treating themselves as human beings, and it is even more difficult to make them recognize the sacrificial gods of other tribes than to kill them a hundred times, not to mention that the only way to make the wizards submit to noble worldly power, the only way is to scare them with something like the Taiyi Sutra.

Facts have proved that the witches in the city of Chang'an, the capital master, were frightened, and in the past, they chanted spells and cursed straw people, witches framed, divination and curses, and the most proud skills of the superior wizards were all judged to be evil and foreign arts, and they were completely abolished in the "Taiyi Sutra", and the wizards must be confined to the temple in accordance with strict regulations, only with an infinite sense of awe for the Taiyi God, the whole body crawled under the statue and trembled.

Losing the effect of the witch curse, the opportunity for wizards to influence the world was completely lost, and the witch curse that once made Cao Shi sleepless was quietly eliminated.

The same trick is also very effective for the Huns, the stubborn Huns maintain the exclusivity of ancient sacrifices, only sacrifice their own gods, do not accept the interference of any foreign gods, strict dogmatic sacrificial activities are deeply engraved in the cultural customs of the Huns, if you want to conquer the Huns, assimilate the Huns, and control the distant relatives of the steppe that are difficult to tame in Mobei for a long time, you must first break the cage of sacrifice in various places, and establish the most basic sense of identity of the new sacrificial system of polytheism.

The more advanced sacrificial system of TongguΓ², which replaced the simple sacrificial system of the Xiongnu and generated a new sense of identity, played an immeasurable role in further influencing the Xiongnu civilization of the Han civilization.

Sure enough, it didn't take long for the seventy-year-old Xiongnu wizard to be attracted by such a big movement, and when he listened carefully to Zhao She's recitation of the Xiongnu translation of "Tai Yi Jing", the old and decrepit wizard's dim eyes seemed to be shining, and that fanatical energy even affected the Xiongnu nobles.

"This is the oracle of Kunlun plough! We, the Great Huns, will never be confused again. The Great Wizard waved his old arms and legs, and danced with his hands. Singing and dancing like a big horse monkey, the Hun nobles also jumped along, and it seemed that these movements were very funny. But none of the Huns present were smiling, their expressions were solemn and pious and eager, with a hint of innocence and admiration.

Zhao Shi judged that this should be a sacrificial dance, he didn't expect the Huns to be dizzy when they saw a scripture, he had the impression that there was no similar scripture in the Han Dynasty, and he could only judge that it was a big pit dug by a person of great intelligence, and he couldn't guess any more.

The dance ends. The great wizard walked out with scriptures and statues in his hands, and the Xiongnu nobles slowly returned to their original state. There was talk and laughter talking about the thoughts just now.

The military minister Shan Yu sighed deeply: "I will accept this scripture, and I will trouble Mr. Zhao to copy it in multiple copies and divide it on my behalf, and I must let the benevolence of Kunlun support the plough spread to every corner of the prairie." ”

Lan Quli stood there dryly, looking at his posture and wanting to ask for a reward. The nobles of the Xiongnu gradually recovered from their excitement, and they all pointed at Lan Quli and laughed.

The Right Virtuous King scolded: "Waste! When did the Lan clan raise such a waste, what about the talents of you Xiongnu left land? ”

The patriarch of the Lan clan, Zuo Dadang, was pale, and the Lan family also belonged to the nobles of the Xiongnu Zuodi, but the people of their family had been serving as civil officials in Longcheng for a long time, and they had the habit of marrying Da Danyu for generations, and they belonged to the relatives of the Xiongnu, and their status was equal to that of the Dou family or Wang Tian in the Han land.

"Tu Lu, if I were you, shut that stinky mouth right away! Because your stench can be smelled as far away as the North Sea. King Zuo Xian also cooperated and made a nose slapping motion.

King Youxian snorted lightly: "Beggar you are really cowardly. No matter how many times you talk about it, it can't hide your incompetence, the great Lan clan is dim under your leadership, and I heard that the Wuhuan people have been bullying the tribes near Gonglushui. The Lan clan is in the fattest pasture south of Gonglu, and I don't know if they have been bullied by the Wuhuan people. ”

"You bastard don't sow discord, the Lan clan is doing well under my account, you don't have to worry about it!"

"That's good, I hope I don't hear people from the south of Gonglushui complain in Shan Yuting this fall."

The left and right virtuous kings are fighting fiercely, and the little kings under them are also facing each other with the drums behind the gongs in front of them. According to the relationship between them in ordinary times, they formed groups of three or five, and the King of Hutu and the King of Hun and the King of Hun were mixed with the King of Aries and the King of Lou Fu. The four kings of them were the closest place to the Han land under the tent of the king of Youxian, and when they met under the tent of the king of Youxian, they often drank and quarreled, and the problem of grassland water between the tribes was properly solved on this occasion.

The Evil King grabbed his companion's arm and said, "The Aries King has been hiding from us so badly! There is such a good caravan hidden and hidden from us, if it were not for my herdsmen who happened to catch it and stopped it, we would not have been able to see the real face. ”

"What caravan? My caravan is all in Shan Yuting! The Aries King looked dazed.

The Evil King put his arm around his shoulders and looked like he knew your urine very well: "Pretend!" Keep loading! You're pretending to be in front of me, aren't you? I can tell you, I will give your caravan 2ooo can only cross the desert yellow sheep, and 2oo sturdy camels, this large investment does not get me 2o sweat and blood horses, when you want to deny us, you can go to the right sage king and say......"

The Aries King suddenly exploded: "What yellow sheep and camels, you must have been deceived!" ”

"How is that possible! If you don't believe it, ask King Hugh Tu, his bad luck didn't catch the shadow of the caravan. The Evil King suddenly became anxious.

In order to trap the disobedient yellow sheep to prevent them from running around, dozens of sheepdogs with steppe wolf blood, plus 2oo camels from Wusun, this investment occupies nearly one percent of the total assets of the Hun Evil King tribe, which is a grassland tribe of tens of thousands of people, and the goat milk that eats and drinks every day is not a small number, and the total assets of one percent are reduced to at least a year to recover.

So much finance is not the business of the evil king's family, his uncles, brothers, and nephews in the family have invested a lot of capital, and everyone has joined forces to put together so much property to invest in the sweat-blooded BMW, so much hard-earned money is not to have a long face in front of the right virtuous king and the military minister, but also to let the entire Huns listen to the voice of their Xiongnu right son.

Invest so many common property in the tribe, the Aries King suddenly came to the end of the face and did not recognize people, in exchange for other Huns Pi Xiaowang encountered, I am afraid that he would have drawn a knife to fight out a life and death, so far he did not do it is to consider that the relationship with each other is good, even if there is a fight, it has not been to the point of tearing the face and killing the blood into a river, his family knows his own family affairs, in the Huns, there are few allies in the tribal alliance are not mixed, there are few helpers to help, and there is no place to cry before being bullied and robbing the pasture.

The evil king was in a hurry and pulled King Hutu in to testify.

Fortunately, King Hutu didn't take it seriously, and said with a stern expression: "What the Hun Evil King said will definitely not be wrong, your caravan passed through my pasture first, and hundreds of herdsmen in my tribe witnessed the whole process, and also talked and communicated with the people in that caravan, their Xiongnu language is very fluent, and they look and dress purely Huns, it is impossible for the Han people to imitate the appearance, the leader of the caravan is very powerful in archery, the eagle in the sky was shot down with an arrow, and the herdsmen of my tribe reported the news to me, It's a pity that I was far away in the royal court of King Youxian, and I missed a precious opportunity in vain. ”

The Aries King shook his head firmly in denial: "How is this possible! There are only twenty warriors in my tribe who can shoot eagles, each of them has the strength of a thousand horsemen, in my tribe they are nobles, they only need to wipe their scimitars every day to temper their archery skills to eat delicious cattle and sheep, and enjoy the service of beautiful women, how can I let them out and lead the caravan! Is it not a waste of money and money to be intercepted by you? ”

King Hutu and King Hun were stunned by the rhetorical question, the two of them really thought about stopping the caravan and keeping it for themselves, even if they were allowed to go to the Western Regions to find the bloody BMW this time, the two of them also counted and waited for the caravan to return, and directly sent troops to intercept the caravan The two tribes came to divide it up, and when the Aries King came to question, he would push the 625 block clean, as long as he spent a lot of money to win people's hearts, he was not afraid that the Aries King would come over and ask for someone.

Brothers and allies are indeed very important, but sometimes brothers belong to brothers, and when the father dies of illness and should be separated, in order to divide the ownership of cattle and sheep and women in the grassland, the brothers also have to draw their knives to fight to the death.

The Evil King of Hun was anxious and shouted: "You said that it is useless, I see that our two tribes have encountered, and there are many witnesses, we can go to the Right Virtuous King to ask for an explanation now, now you can't continue to deny it!" ”

The Aries King was dumbfounded, and pulled up the King of Lou Fu, who was covering his head: "If you don't believe it, just ask him, I came here with his tribe, and there are only a few caravans between the two of us, and all of them are currently in Shan Yuting, and absolutely none of them went to your territory, let alone went to find any sweat and blood horses." ”

The three of them all stared at him, making King Lou Fu tremble: "What the Aries King said is right, our caravan is all here, and there is absolutely no extra caravan." ”

The face of the evil king was as black as the bottom of a pot, and he grabbed the collar of King Lou Fu: "You swear to me like a Kunlun plough, and you swear that there is not even one caravan of you outside the royal court, if you dare to lie in front of Kunlun plough, I will make you a sacrifice to support the plow." ”

"I swear, I swear to Kunlun, what I say is all true, if I tell a lie, let me be a sacrifice!"

The Aries King persuaded helplessly: "If the evil king still doesn't believe it, you can ask the left and right big danghu, the caravans of each of our tribes have records, and there are also records of how many caravans enter and leave Shan Yuting every month, and the caravans of each tribe have appeared in Shan Yuting, if you can't find a record from the left and right big danghu, then you must have been deceived." ”

The evil king trembled with anger, he knew that what the Aries King said was not wrong, not only did the big households keep records of the caravans of each tribe, but also kept detailed records of how many people each tribe had, which was the main way to bear military service, a bit similar to the conscription system in the Han region.

The caravans of the Xiongnu will only operate in the territory of the Xiongnu, and rarely wander farther away, the most frequented place is the royal court of King Zuoxian of Monan, followed by the Shan Yuting of Longcheng in Mobei, the caravan under the account of King Youxian will not go to the royal court of Monan, so they will only go to the royal court of King Youxian and Shan Yuting.

"Hunting geese all day long was finally blinded by the geese, and someone actually deceived me, waiting for me to find out who did it, I picked his skin and sacrificed the plow!" The Evil King said through gritted teeth. (To be continued)

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