Chapter 14: Affection Is Not Necessarily Heroic (3)
Seeing that Fang Ling and the others were safe and sound, Sachar was overjoyed. As a steppe person, he is obviously quite in awe of shamans, but shamanism is independent, and each major clan has a religion, plus there is a conflict between the Chahan clan and the Wushen tribe, so as a Chahan clan, he naturally doesn't care about the life or death of the Wushen shaman, and naturally he doesn't ask what happened in the Devil's Cry City.
Under the leadership of Sachar, everyone began to go deep into the territory of the Khan tribe, passing through various valleys and plains along the way, and also heard a lot of deeds about Turanmatuo, as heard before, compared to Turansai Khan, Turanmotuo, who grew up learning Nanren poetry and books, has the style of Nanren, Lixian corporal, humble, especially attaches great importance to Nanren, and has many Nanren officials under him.
After a few days of work, Fang Ling and the others arrived at a big city of the Chahan tribe, and entered the Sajia under the leadership of Sachar, and only then did everyone know that the Sajia was actually a big nobleman of the Chahan clan, and Sadong's father Sabuto was the head of the noble family.
Fang Ling gave all the liquor he brought to Sabuto, and Sabuto's personality was the same as that of his son Sadong, he was a cheerful and generous man, and he was happy when he heard that Fang Ling wanted to visit the patriarch, so he promised to take Fang Ling over the next day.
That night, everyone stayed in Safu, and after a long journey, almost all of them slept in tents on the grassland, and at first they had a room and a bed, and they were a little unaccustomed to it.
The next day, Fang Ling, led by Sabuto, came to the valley of the Monwa River, half a day's journey from the city, where the chief tribe of the Chahan tribe had lived for generations.
Every steppe tribe is made up of tribes large and small, and only the strongest of the strongest tribes can hold the position of tribal chief.
The valley is rich in water and grass, with herds of cattle and sheep, and the people who graze here are the descendants of the patriarchal tribe, and their status is higher than that of the surrounding tribes.
However, Fang Ling didn't feel how arrogant these people were, on the contrary, everyone seemed warm and friendly, and there was no sense of discrimination because he was a southerner, which also made Fang Ling have a lot of good feelings towards the people of the Chahan clan.
It wasn't long before the two met the patriarch of the Chahan tribe, Chahan Here, in a large tent.
Chahanhere, who was in his fifties, was a burly man with a bearded face with thick eyebrows, and as soon as he walked in, he said in a loud voice: "Isn't this the Sabuto brothers, why do you have time to come here?"
As he spoke, he glanced Fang Ling up and down, and gave Sabuto an inquiring look.
Sabuto laughed and said, "This is a friend who is doing business with my son, and he said that he wanted to visit the patriarch on important matters. ”
"Oh, Xiaodong's friend, isn't Xiaodong doing business in Yinha City, I heard that you have earned a lot of silver taels for your Sa family. Chahan Helei smiled, sat down on the top of the tent, and then asked Fang Ling, "Young man, what important matter do you want to talk to me about?"
Fang Ling had asked Lu Bei and others to inquire about the affairs of the five major clans in the past few days, and according to the information obtained, they also had some understanding of the character of Chahan Helei, this person was bold, but he paid great attention to the interests of the family, the Wushen clan and the Chahan clan have always been full of contradictions, and each wanted to overwhelm the other, but because they belonged to the same five tribes, there was only open and secret fighting.