The grasslands are vast, and there is no end in sight. Nowadays, many cities have appeared in the grasslands. There are still many differences between these cities and those in the Central Plains. The cities of the Central Plains are surrounded by high walls, but the cities here are made of local materials, surrounded by mud and turf, and there are no houses inside the walls, but white buns. These buns are much bigger than the buns scattered on the grassland. These buns don't usually move back and forth, and they are fixed in the city.

However, there are many exceptions, and there are also courtyards of brick and stone houses in these cities. The style is exactly the same as that of the Central Plains, and this kind of place is generally the county ya, the place where the officials sent by the imperial court live, and it is also the location of the yamen. Each city has 1,000 cadres and soldiers stationed in it, and the military camp does not use the military tent of the Central Plains, but changes it to the buns of the grassland, which can be regarded as a kind of integration, according to local conditions, saving a lot of unnecessary expenses. Although the people still live in buns, it seems that there is no change, but in fact there has been a significant change. The steppe people who lived in the city no longer lived with the water and grass, and most of them did business in the city, exchanging the money they earned for their own living needs. If there is a conflict between them, they will go to the government to complain. It can be said that their lives have gradually transitioned to the Central Plains and gradually settled down.

In this way, the size of the city is usually tens of thousands of people gathered into a city, and there are now five cities on the grassland. The tribal system has gradually withdrawn from the stage on the grassland, and the integration between the tribes can be said to be going on every day. Rapid tribal integration means the demise of the clan. Although the city is also a tribe in one area, this division is actually very fragile. Exchanges between the tribes became more and more close, and intermarriages and the like were commonplace.

The government subtly promoted the dry language, especially the children in the city who attended the schools provided by the government for free. They all learn Daqian language. Of course, the government will also find some wise people on the grassland to teach them the grassland language, the history of the grassland, and more interesting things. Of course, this is Li Yunqing's will, he never thought of letting the civilization of the grassland disappear completely. All he wanted was to let the people on the grassland understand the Central Plains civilization, and the two civilizations would merge with each other and move forward on the grassland together.

Soon the people on the grassland found that the unity of the language was convenient for them to do many things, so many adults were also learning the language of the Central Plains by heart, in fact, this is the key to the integration between the tribes. Li Yunqing's methods have been well implemented, and step by step the Central Plains and the grassland are rapidly and closely integrated. Of course, not everyone wants to live in the city.

In the deepest part of the grassland, there is now a group of people, more than 10,000 people. The lives of these people still maintain the characteristics of living with water and grass. However, they are also obviously organized, with buns arranged in a circle, and in the middle is an incomparably large bun, like a palace. The more you get into this huge bun, the bigger it becomes, and there is a very obvious hierarchy. At this moment, in that huge bun, the eyes of a group of people were fixed on a fifteen-year-old boy.

This young man's clothes are very gorgeous, and the robe is very similar to the color of Li Yunqing's dragon robe, but the embroidery on it is not a dragon, but a goshawk, to be precise, Hai Dongqing. Beside this young man sat a very beautiful woman, who looked to be about eighteen years old, dressed in a white robe, looking very elegant. Her face was calm, and she couldn't tell what she was thinking. But at this time, only one person from below came out of the ranks, and said respectfully: "Young master, those Central Plains people are really hateful. I've heard that their sixth city is being planned, and that 30,000 steppe people are ready to live in that cage-like city. They buy people's hearts like this, sooner or later, the grassland will completely become the world of the emperor of the Central Plains, young master, you want to find a way. We can't let them go on like this, we must keep the land of our ancestors, otherwise we will be sinners! ”

"Yes, young master, we must let them know the power of our grassland descendants, and we must take action. If we remain as indifferent as we are now, we will be punished by the gods for not protecting our land. We want more people to come to our side, join our plan to revive the grassland, and strengthen our own strength! ”

"That's right, but we have to make things for them, we can't make them too comfortable! For those who betrayed the grassland, we don't need to be merciful, we must make them pay the price for their betrayal! Only in this way can they see their hearts clearly, come back to us, sit on the grassland again, and fight against the Central Plains with us! The crowd below was so excited that they wanted to rush out now and burn down the five cities.

The young man did not speak in a hurry, but quietly looked at the people below, waiting for him to finish his words before he spoke: "I understand what you mean, the problem you are talking about is indeed very tricky. Now that you are aware of the problem, do you know if there is any good way to solve these problems? As soon as the young man said this, all the big men below were silent.

The young man saw that the people below did not speak, but he smiled slightly and said: "The people of the Central Plains are smarter than us, they have an extremely long history, and they know how to control people's hearts. So today's situation is actually expected. The young man stood up here, looked down at the people below, and then said: "There is a saying in the Central Plains, it is called the embankment of a thousand miles collapses in the anthill!" Now we can't defeat them from the outside, because we're very weak. But we can outwit them, we can dismantle them from within! Our people can pretend that they want to live in the city, and then they will secretly create conflicts between the tribes, so that their city will be in chaos. When the city is chaotic, the grassland is chaotic, and we have more hope. Isn't there still a saying in the Central Plains, called heroes in troubled times? If the grasslands weren't chaotic, we would never have had a chance. ”

The five big and three rough people below listened to the young man's words, and all of them had smiles on their faces, and they all began to pat the young man's ass. But he heard a person: "He is worthy of being the son of the Black Song Eagle King, he is powerful, he is smart, this method is really good." ”

"That's right! I have always believed that the young master will definitely become the sun of our grassland, leading our Eagle Department to regain the glory of the Eagle King of the past. I believe that Hei Ge's soul will bless his only son, and our Eagle Division will definitely become strong again! ”

"Young master, you rest, we will act according to your strategy, I believe that it will not be long before their five cities will be in chaos, and at that time, more grassland tribes will definitely come to us, we can take this opportunity to strengthen our strength in one fell swoop, and you will become my great king like my father!"