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The eighth volume of wealth is full of my hometown, chapter 697, the Taoist

(I don't know what's good, the IQ of the Chinese New Year's Eve family is really high, not fake high, I guessed it at once, speechless.) To read the latest chapters, please lock in Aishang Novel Network biquge.info...... ）

In March, the barang Wuer grassland, the cold wind is still raging here, stubbornly parrying the warm breath from the south into their own land, the ice and snow that can be seen everywhere dotted on the grassland, when the southern Han people happily began to cultivate, the herdsmen living here can only hide in tents, drinking home-brewed milk wine, looking forward to the arrival of the day when the ice and snow melt.

The Beggar tribe was stationed in the Barang Ur steppe in this winter, close to the widest river, which was originally the residence of the Tatars, with rich pastures and sweet waters, and most importantly, the spring here came much earlier than from the north, which meant that during the year, the cattle and sheep would grow fatter, and the children would be more likely to survive, and the steppe people would be willing to pay any price for such a pasture to occupy this place......

And now, here is the beggar tribe of the strong Chinese New Year's Eve, Genghis Khan with his eagle dog, instead of driving away, it is better to kill all the former masters here, all the men of the two Tatar tribes who are not weak above the wheel, and only then tolerantly release goodwill to the Tatars further south, allowing them to submit to themselves.

And if the Tatars do not want to bow their heads compared to the autumn of the following year, then they will be attacked again by the heroic and warlike iron horsemen, killing more people and losing more pastures until they perish......

And the wise Chinese New Year's Eve Khan, Temujin's increasingly spacious and clean tent, welcomed a special guest at this time, and this guest was neither noble nor old, but received the warm hospitality of Genghis Khan Temujin.

The hospitality is actually very simple, the silver wine bowl holds the milk wine that looks as white as milk, but there is an unbearable fishy smell when drunk, and there is a long table in the middle of the tent, on which is a roasted burnt yellow fat sheep, and the people sitting around the table, holding silver knives, want to eat whatever place, and they can go under the knife themselves, just like eating a buffet.

The hospitality of the steppe people is so simple and rough, in fact, this is already the best tool they can come up with, the formation of customs, always inseparable from the actual living conditions, for many years, people seem to have never been as satisfied as now, they gradually become Chinese New Year's Eve stronger, the people are becoming more and more numerous, life is getting better and better, etc., etc., etc., but their customs are still connected with inertia, maybe they will slowly change in the future, but now, it seems that there is nothing incompatible with the past.

Sturdy and young Genghis Khan sat cross-legged in his master's place, yes, he was a strong man, and the weathers and hardships of his early years left indelible marks on his face and body, making him look at at least ten years Chinese New Year's Eve older than his actual age, but none of this mattered, as long as you see those eyes that are always firm, you will understand that such a man will never give in, and will never know what to throw behind.

His body is slightly rickety, because when he was caught by the enemy when he was a child, the wounds that fell made his back no longer as straight as a gun like others, but the people around him who were straight at the waist could not help but bend down to express their awe when facing him.

His hands were rough like sandpaper, but his smile was like the warmest spring breeze on the prairie, and no one would want to be his enemy when he saw such a smile.

And the closest to Temujin sat Tongtian Wu Kuang, according to the closest to the gods of the people, he predicted that Genghis Khan would become the king of the people when Genghis Khan was alone in his early years, and helped Temujin quickly have a prestige that others could not match.

And now, it was time for him to reap the rewards, for he had his own people and flocks, and in his inexhaustible conquests, he would always have more booty than others, and sometimes even across Genghis Khan himself, and his slaves had already crossed twenty slaves in his tent, and his servants could even become a tribe.

On top of that, as the greatest Chinese New Year's Eve sorcerer of the Beggar Tribe, and indeed the entire Ministry, his followers are increasing rapidly, and some herdsmen have braved the wind and snow of the grassland to travel long distances to come here, just to stay outside his tent for even a while, because this is the closest place to the Eternal Heaven......

Of course, the advantage of being able to see with the eye is that every time a new tribe is annexed, the city will always have his share of the spoils of the mountain of spoils, even if Genghis Khan deprives the nobles of the right to sit in tents and share the spoils of the warriors, for which Genghis Khan even went to war with the stubborn nobles led by his own Anda Zamuhe......

But the Witch of Heaven is always the most special one, because often when he comes out, even Temujin will not be able to listen to it, without the prayer of the Witch, the warriors will not have the confidence to defeat the enemy, and they will not continue to win inexhaustible victories, so the glory is to the gods, and the spoils of war must always have a share of his Witch of Heaven.

But all Han people who have gone through the history books probably know that this kind of behavior that challenges the king's nerves is very dangerous and stupid, but for the more and more greedy, more and more arrogant, in the grassland where people have lived for generations, except for the eternal heaven above his head, he no longer needs to bend down and salute anyone, even the Chinese New Year's Eve Khan of the person next to him, Genghis Khan Temujin, will not make him feel so afraid......

But now, he was jealous, and even looked at the guest who was invited to the tent of the Khan not far away with a hint of vigilance, and even the laughter of the reckless warriors on Chinese New Year's Eve had wiped the greasy hands on his body no longer aroused his disgust and contempt.

It was only because this alien was the messenger of another, and even several other gods, and this Han man wore a strange dress that seemed to be cleaner than all the others, and wore a Han hairstyle, and the young man did not even have his son Chinese New Year's Eve......

This person An Tian sat there quietly, An Tian quietly ate tools, An Tian quietly drank milk wine, and didn't even look at it, but for some reason, it made Kuo Kuo's heart heavy, as if he always had a feeling of Chinese New Year's Eve full text} disaster coming......

Soon, the generals led by Hesar were all drunk, they sang pastoral songs in a low voice, grinning one by one Chinese New Year's Eve giggling from time to time, if it weren't for the fact that Chinese New Year's Eve Khan's tent was not wide enough, they would definitely use the strength of wine to show their bravery in front of Chinese New Year's Eve Khan, and overturn the equally strong opponent to the ground, or be overturned by the enemy......

The table was littered with gnawed lamb bones, and they shook their bodies, saying goodbye to Chinese New Year's Eve, and left the tent until only Temujin, Kuokuo, and the young Han guests were left in the tent.

The female slaves quickly cleaned up the mess in the tent under the leadership of the Khan's wife, the Son Tie, and quietly withdrew, but they still peeked curiously at the strange-looking guests, but when the black eyes of the Han guests looked over, they were like frightened deer, hiding the eyes that seemed to be able to see through people's hearts, but they were clear like streams on the grassland, but most of the slaves secretly thought that this Han family was really good-looking......

Temujin drank a lot, but his eyes were still so sober, yes, since he was nine years old, he was drunk, he was caught in a cage, almost died, and since then, he has never been drunk, no doubt, such a person who knows his mistakes and changes them is especially terrible.

He took up the silver cup again, raised his glass and said, "My guest, Temujin is here to thank Yu again for keeping my people away from pain and sickness, so that cattle and sheep can give birth to their youngs in winter, and grace will always be remembered for men...... But I still want to ask, is it a cow or a sheep, or a slave? If it's a woman, hahaha, as long as there is no woman in the begging department, you can choose ......"

Tongtian Wu's broad face became even more ugly at this moment......

The young Han people are actually wearing a Taoist robe, with a simple bun on their heads, white socks and shoes, obviously a Taoist came, but this Taoist is only about twenty years old, although there is a frosty color on his face, but his eyebrows are like sharp swords, his eyes are like paint, his nose is straight and his mouth is square, he is really a good look, there is nothing else on his body, but there is a sheathed long sword hanging from his waist.

Sitting there cross-legged, very quiet, even peaceful, at this time a smile bloomed on his face, his head was slightly lowered, and in his clear voice, a series of fluent Mongolian words had been blurted out.

"Dear Genghis Khan, it has been two years since I came to your tribe, and since you have summoned me today, you must have heard my name, so have you heard from other people, King Khan, that I have raised even one livestock? Or did I ever summon a slave? Has another woman ever walked into my tent? ”

If these words are presented in Han Land, the first thought of many people is, this person is really shameless, how can he be so good?

But this is the grassland, listening to people's ears, these words have nothing to do with shamelessness, because such words, among people, can already be regarded as tactful, obviously, young Taoists are very familiar with the qiē here.

Temujin laughed, his resolute temperament determined his way of acting, once he decided to do something, he would definitely try his best to complete it, except for his mother, no one could change his determination, and now, he wanted to keep this Han people, because this Han man not only brought Han medical skills, but also a feared warrior, anyone who helped him, he kept them regardless of the price, and Chinese New Year's Eve of them, it was difficult to refuse Temujin's retention......

He smiled and took a sip of the "sweet" milk wine, "broadly asked" What should I reward him? ”

Kuokuo thought for a while, frowned and said: "Generous Chinese New Year's Eve Khan, the Han family comes to us, often with the heart of a tiger and leopard, they smile flatteringly in front of the people of the Jin country, exchange salt and tea for their horses at the Tatars, listen, in the farther west, in the steppe of the barbarian tribe, they are also doing the same thing, they are a group of tigers and leopards who come and go between fierce beasts, gentle and cunning and cruel, if they don't pay attention, they will bite their throats, is Chinese New Year's Eve Khan really planning to leave him?" Eternal Heaven warns us that the Han people are unreliable......"

Temujin's brows furrowed, and he looked sternly at the thin and short Kuo Kuo, and reprimanded: "Wide and closed, closed mouth, has the Eternal Heaven not admonished?" Is it not ashamed that people are not in their tents and use vicious words to slander the affairs of their guests, and that they are still those who are helpful to us? ”

Kuo Kuo's face turned red, he had vaguely felt the Khan's dissatisfaction with him recently, but it was the first time he had encountered such a harsh reprimand, and he subconsciously argued angrily: "The voice of the Eternal Heaven only echoes in my ears, he sues me, convey his will with peace of mind, and anyone who vetoes his voice will be rewarded and punished by him......"

Temujin's special eyes narrowed violently, he stared at the wide eyes, and said almost word for word: "Broad and wide, yes, in front of the Eternal Heaven, the only thing to do is to do what he wants, right?" ”

Kuo Kuo blinked his eyes, which were extra dry because of the excessive color of wine, and under the pressure of Temujin, he finally did not dare to contradict him again, but muttered something in a low voice, obviously unwilling.

The power struggle of the people was so direct that the young Taoist still raised his sword eyebrows in surprise, but the tools he wanted were indeed not able to be taken out by the current people, but the gradually stronger and Chinese New Year's Eve stronger departments still gave him a lot of hope......

The people here, from birth, are born warriors, they bear hardships and stand hard work, but they are also not afraid of death, of course, in the past two years, the most surprising thing for him is that there is a wise and martial Chinese New Year's Eve Khan, he has a long vision, a firm personality, and a natural emperor's demeanor......

But he's been here long enough, what he needs, the Chinese New Year's Eve Khan can't get it yet, but he won't be able to forbid it in the future, so now he just needs a promise from the young Chinese New Year's Eve Khan......

Temujin regained his calm, as if nothing had ever been produced, and for a man, this forbearance was the strangest place in him......

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