Under the operation of Tangyi's father, Yang Chuan saw for the first time the whole process of the birth of a historical magic stick.

Five or six hundred desperate old and weak women and children of the Huns, under the attack of some crippled, secret and tragic rumors, had no resistance at all, and almost overnight believed the lies of their cousin's father-

There was a messenger who came down from the Great Snow Mountain, and he was not human.

Rather, God.

In other words, it was the spokesman of Tenggeritian, and he once heard a grand voice saying that the heavy snow for three consecutive years would wipe out more than ninety percent of the Huns; Therefore, he came to the world, to this vast grassland, to help those poor Tenggertian people, to find their own home.

That person's name is taboo, and no one can say it.

All who have seen him will receive supreme blessings; All who have heard of his fame will find their true home; That homeland has vast pastures, and there are grain, livestock, and vegetables everywhere; As long as you put in the hard work and sweat, Tengger Heaven will give you strength, face and wine......

And so on and so forth.

The father of the cousin spread lies among the Huns...... Ahem, watching Tangyi's father 'preach' among the Huns, so that those Huns who were in extreme despair and fear quickly quieted down, and with a knife, one by one, cut their faces, knelt on the ground and sang in a low voice.

The song says: 'What joy is in life, and what is the pain in death; Blazing flames, burning my body; There is no joy in life, and there is no pain in death; The vast expanse of snow covers my pasture......'

Looking at those pious people and listening to their sad songs, Yang Chuan was dumbfounded: "It turns out that it is so simple to deceive a group of people who have lost their homes? ’

The 'Tengger Song' taught to them by Tangyi's father was naturally put together by Yang Chuan temporarily, and it was spread after Tangyi's father memorized it.

Of course, the name of the lyricist has now become a taboo for the Huns, and no one can say it; As for the tone of the song, it is natural that Tangyi's father borrowed from the long tune of the grassland, and temporarily carried out artistic reprocessing and recreation, not to mention, on this icy and snowy Mobei grassland, in this cold wind and hunting night......

Sounds great!

In order to cooperate with the 'lie' of the cousin's father, Yang Chuan took Sister Leopard and a few silly eagles at an appropriate moment, slowly climbed onto an earthen platform, and looked at those Huns silently.

He waved his hand lightly and said warmly: "I, give you a home." ”

Bang.

The hundreds of Huns knelt down on the snow in unison, and under the leadership of their father, they silently chanted three times in their hearts, 'Tian Khan, Tian Khan, Tian Khan......

Then he began to sing the 'Tengger Song', and the song was sad and the song was blank.

The singing voice made Yang Chuan, an impostor, a little dazed for a while, and almost regarded himself as a god, or a god; In the name of the Huns, it should be the high priest.

With the god stick, the god song, and the believers, there is naturally a hidden but real driving force, which makes these Huns see hope......

In the next ten days, without Yang Chuan's hands, those Huns rode the best horses under the leadership of Tangyi's father, and passed this 'secret' quickly and secretly, so that more Huns along the way knew: they have a way to live!

Tengri finally opened his eyes to this bitter cold land and its suffering people.

In just ten days, more than 40 small tribes of Huns quietly left their homes, and with the help of Yang Chuan, Tangyi's father, Sister Leopard and the silly eagles, they left the winter nest, drove their cattle, sheep and livestock, and secretly assembled in the direction of Shimen Barrier.

Look, this is the power of the magic stick, it's incredible.

The original slaughter, looting and enslavement suddenly became obedience, following, and support, this feeling is very strange, if it weren't for Yang Chuan's determination, it is estimated that even the idea of rebelling and becoming the emperor would have emerged.

But.

The outcome of this event was good, after all, it was a miracle that the Huns of dozens of tribes were able to fool without much bloodshed.

Tangyi's father, this tall and burly Hun man, finally made Yang Chuan's heart agitated again, and his eyes were eager-

During this period of time, the cousin's father sparked a group of extremely miraculous wild horses out of nowhere, riding the mixed-breed head horse, on the snowfield, like a raging wind, swept by.

Every morning, or evening.

Yang Chuan could see his father riding on horseback, proud like a bull demon king......

……

So, almost a month after leaving Shuofang County.

When Yang Chuan brought fifty-three small tribes and more than 37,000 Huns back to Shuofang City, Huo Quzhi, Cao Xiang, Sima Qian, Dongfang Shuo and others were all stunned.

The subordinate officials and officials under the rule of Shuofang County, as well as the very small number of military households and ordinary people, were even more dumbfounded; Someone even pulled out the blade at his waist, secretly on guard.

After all, after fighting with the Huns for so many years, the hostility between each other has long been deeply rooted in the bone marrow, how can it be dissipated for a while?

Liu Man, Zhiniang, Naren Tuoya and a group of other little women, after getting the news that Yang Chuan was about to return, came to wait more than ten miles outside the city early.

The moment he saw Yang Chuan, Liu Man was like a female leopard at the turn of winter and spring, riding a horse to meet him, a beautiful leap......

With a 'poof', it fell to the snow.

There are still four or five zhang between the two horses, look at what you can, and think that you are a fairy flying on the snow?

However, she got up from the snow, ignored the snow slag on her face, pounced on Yang Chuan again, laughed, and stuffed her two cold little hands into Yang Chuan's arms, pinching, twisting, picking, and touching.

He still laughed and scolded in his mouth: "You dead ghost, why did you slip away quietly?" It's so dangerous on the Mobei grassland, why don't you bring your concubine with you......"

But there were two lines of tears on his face.

Yang Chuan stretched out his hand and rubbed the top of Liu Man's head, and looked at Zhiniang, Naren Tuoya, Huo Quzhi, Cao Xiang and others with a smile: "Hurry up, roast the whole sheep!" ”

Huo Quzhi took the lead, and the tayun qi under his crotch hissed for a while, and pointed at his father with the eight horse lances in his hand, and shouted in a deep voice: "Come and get a name!" ”

Tangyi's father turned over and dismounted, led the already docile mixed-breed wild horse to Yang Chuan, handed over the reins, and then bowed to Huo Quai: "Xiao Langjun, that horse is my lord's ......."

Huo Quzhi laughed, turned his head to look at the wild horse, his mouth was full of slurp, and little stars were about to pop up in his eyes: "Yang Chuan, where did you get this horse?" Oh, a horse of a good god horse is a natural pair with my family's Tayun Hao.

Tut-tut, Yang Chuan, will you give my horse to my family? ”

Yang Chuan scolded with a smile: "Get out!" ”

"Both are mares, who is allowed to marry whom?"

Everyone laughed, Huo Quzhi didn't care, turned his horse's head and galloped in the direction of Shuofang City, and shouted violently: "Changning Hou is back, brothers, open the table!" ”

At the head of the city, hundreds of county soldiers held their heads high, not moving under the hunting flag; Hundreds of Yulin Erlang suddenly burst into cheers: "Changning Hou is back!" ”

"Changning Hou is back!"

"Yulin Erlang, I've seen Changning Hou!"

Yang Chuan waved his hand at the city, but didn't say anything, but turned to look at Cao Xiang, Dongfang Shuo, Sima Qian, and Zhang Tang: "How is Shuofang City being built?" ”

Cao Xiang said with a smile: "Who dares to disobey the matter of your Changning Hou's settlement?" ”

"Don't worry, you will know at a glance when you enter the city, all the roads, houses, and fortifications of the city walls are all in accordance with your design drawings, and most of them have already been completed."

Only then did Yang Chuan completely relax and turned his head to look at Tangyi's father: "Uncle Tangyi's father, you settle them down first, remember to let everyone take a bath, sanitize, and then change into clean clothes." ”

Tangyi's father said 'um' and went to direct the Huns to enter the city.

It was a physical work, and at the same time, it also needed to have brains, if it weren't for the deterrence of the Huns, the Huns, the leopard sister, and the stupid eagles, the Huns would probably disperse in a hurry when they entered the stone barrier......

Yang Chuan rode a horse, walked side by side with Cao Xiang and others, and asked about various information in the past month.

The emperor came to the decree and allowed Yang Chuan, Huo Quai, and Cao Xiang to lead the Yulin army to rob the population, cattle and sheep of the Huns; Princess Pingyang sent news that after the emperor issued the Tui En Order, it caused a commotion, and four or five princes surnamed Liu might want to rebel; A batch of materials purchased by Sang Hongyang has arrived in Shuofang City; Wait a minute.

Among them, there was a message that caught Yang Chuan's attention.

"Liu Ling sent 500,000 gold to buy 50,000 acres of fertile land?" Yang Chuan frowned and looked at Cao Xiang suspiciously.

Cao Xiang sneered: "The weasel gave the chicken a New Year's greeting, and he didn't have a good heart. ”

When Dongfang Shuo heard this, he interjected and said: "Actually, as long as she dares to send it, we will dare to accept it, but it's a pity that it's all gold, it's useless, if it is converted into iron tools, farm tools, livestock and grain seeds." ”

Yang Chuan thought for a while and said with a smile: "Actually, the gold is also very good, go back and get a Yang Dafu gold store, we can make a good profit." ”

"Yang Dafu, Jindian?" Cao Xiang and the others looked at Yang Chuan suspiciously.

"Yes, it's called Yang Dafu Gold Store," Yang Chuan smiled and rubbed his cheeks a few times, "Of course, if it is best to call Yang Dafu Jewelry Store, Liu Ling has a lot of gold, and there are dozens of cars of Khotanese jade seeds in his hand, Ben Hou can help her sell some of it." ”

As for Yang Chuan's brain circuit, several people couldn't figure it out, so they simply didn't think about it.

More than an hour later.

In Shuofang City, the smoke and fire are burning, and the meat is fragrant, but it is a grand whole sheep feast.

At one time, more than 50 Hun tribes were deceived, hundreds of thousands of cattle, sheep and horses, and Yang Chuan gave an order, and the whole city ate a roasted whole sheep!

For a while, Shuofang City was full of cheers, and the city was filled with the fragrance of roasted whole sheep, making everyone's saliva flow; Especially those Huns, who traveled hundreds of miles in the ice and snow, under the leadership of their father, took a hot bath very uncomfortably, changed into clean sheepskin robes and sheepskin boots, and then ate a fragrant roasted whole sheep, as if in a dream.

The original Shuofang City is now only a ring of city walls, and all the other buildings have been demolished, and several large areas of 'residential areas' have been rebuilt with stones and giant trees.

Two bluestone avenues six zhang wide run through the east, west, north and south, and in addition, there are more than a dozen roads, all of which are wide enough for three chariots to drive side by side, dividing the entire Shuofang City into very neat areas; Among them, there are eight residential areas, all wooden houses with a small courtyard, and a small plot of land in front of it, where you can grow some vegetables and wildflowers in the next spring.

Well, that's pretty much what it means to be a single-family cottage.

Bringing in a large number of Huns, if you want them to help them with peace of mind, first of all, in life, we must completely solve their worries, so that they can quickly adapt to this beautiful life and forget the bitter days on the grassland.

It's a long process.

But there is no doubt that it will succeed in the end, and the cement shells, asphalt roads, cafes, bars, KTVs, schools, hospitals, ...... Of course, I can't afford it for the time being.

However, as long as they developed in that direction, those Huns would soon like this stable and prosperous life, and they would not be willing to return to the stinking and bitter desert steppe, so that they would gradually integrate into it and become a part of the Han Empire.

Yang Chuan, who has been a man for two generations, knows very well that strong military action is the basis for dealing with those Huns, but if you want to completely solve this dangerous enemy in the north, the best way is to constantly encroach and dissolve......

Of course, what Yang Chuan is most satisfied with is that Huo Quzhi and Cao Xiang personally supervised and helped him build this Taishou Mansion, which covers a small area, only twenty or thirty acres of land, but it is firm.

How to say it.

It may be that Huo Quzhi and Cao Xiang knew Yang Chuan's personality and knew that he was very afraid of death, so they tried to build this Taishou Mansion into a military village, and also built four arrow towers very intimately, as long as dozens of crossbows were placed and equipped with four or five hundred soldiers, they could resist the attack of two or three thousand elite soldiers......

This point is very satisfying to Yang Chuan.

He thought to himself, when the chores at hand stopped, he would have to quietly renovate this military village, dig an underground shelter, and a few emergency passages, this is not too much, right?

After all, as the Marquis of Changning of the Han Empire, this little life is still quite valuable......

"The Marquis of Changning is worthy of my big Han unicorn, just this empty hand white wolf is enough to be famous in history."

Just when Yang Chuan was eating roasted whole sheep and thinking to himself, a burly, knee-hanging black-faced man strode into the Taishou Mansion, and laughed as soon as he entered the door: "I have long heard of the prestige of Changning Hou, and I have never had a chance to make friends, and today I am finally lucky, Changning Hou, would you like to invite a certain family to drink a bowl of wine and eat a mouthful of meat?" ”

When the man walked more than ten steps in front of Yang Chuan, he stopped, bowed his hand, and said with a very heroic smile: "Guanzhong ranger Guo Xie has seen Changning Hou!" ”

(End of chapter)