Chapter 63 This heart is not empty

Seriwei stood for a long time looking at the city wall being built in the Seven Star Mountain.

Long Dashan had just shaved his head, and the law was wrong. said: "Master, don't we tell the envoy?" ”

Saritius said: "What should be done, what if you see it, what if you don't see it?" Saritius said: "When I come back, this city will be repaired, but I don't know what it will look like at that time." ”

Xing Cuo said, "Just come and see it then." ”

Naturally, Sariwei didn't tell Long Dashan where he was going and what he was doing this time. just smiled indifferently and said, "Yes, there is a chance, there is a chance to come and see." ”

Saritius turned and left.

"Wrong, I haven't preached the Sutra to you, but today I will tell you the Heart Sutra."

"Heart Sutra?"

"Color is emptiness, emptiness is color, and so is the knowledge of thought."

"Teacher, when everything is empty? So what is not empty? ”

"------, you do something wrong, you have a root of wisdom. All laws are empty," the sun hit the body of the relic, and the relict pointed at his heart, "This heart is not empty." ”

It's out of sight of the relics.

Yu Xing watched from afar, and the figure of the relics was afraid of the distance.

Nothing was spoken.

On Yu Xing's territory, it was impossible for Sariwei to do anything that Yu Xing didn't know.

It's just that Seriwei didn't want to say goodbye, so Yu Xing could only acquiesce.

Yu Xing could feel the resolute meaning of this act of relics. His eyes were as firm as a blade.

"It's time for me to prepare, too."

Yu Xing sent someone to call the old man over and said, "Do you remember the road I asked you about before?" ”

Yu Xing has investigated the road from Qixing Mountain to Luodian in many aspects, one of which is to ask the old man of the savage.

The old savage said, "Yes. ”

Yu Xing pointed to the south and said, "I need you to take people on a trip, open up the road, and contact the tribes along the road." ”

The march of a large army is completely different from the passage of a small number of people.

There are a lot of things to look out for. It is essential to prepare in advance.

The old savage said, "No problem. I would like to ask the envoy to give me a surname? ”

Yu Xing said: "Give a surname? ”

"Yes, they all have surnames, we don't have surnames." The old savage said.

Under Yu Xing's care, these savages went down the mountain and lived a life that, in Yu Xing's opinion, could no longer be simple. But for those of them, it was already unimaginable days.

At the very least, they don't worry about the next meal. And living in the mountains, no one is sure if they will be able to hit the prey next time.

This made these wild people desperately want to integrate into the life of the Han Chinese.

When they found out, everyone else had surnames, especially the people in Mangbe, and most of them also gave their own surnames.

Naturally, they also wanted to have it, so there was a savage old man who asked Yu Xing to give him a surname.

Yu Xing said: "Then the surname is Miao." According to legend, the Yellow Emperor fought with Chiyou, and the rest of Chiyou fled into the southwest, which was for the three seedlings and the Miao descendants of my China. ”

The old man of the savage whispered and repeated: "Miao ----" He wants to memorize this word in his bones.

"Please rest assured, Miao I -----" The old savage man did not know how to call himself, and said, "I will definitely open the way for the army." ”

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Wang Chizhi never thought that he would one day be able to see the prestige of Han officials.

He can be regarded as a scholar, escaped from the Mongol soldiers, and fled into the mountains with his family. It's just that there is no paradise in the world, but after a few years, his wife is scattered, so the old is vast. He became a slave of the tribe of Uzal, and he toiled day by day, without food.

The days can be seen at a glance.

Probably in a certain month and year, he died in a barn.

Then they were dragged and buried.

Some time ago, he was suddenly pulled out from above and ate a few full meals. Then it was found that the Han slaves in the tribe were all gathered and gathered together. After a long journey, they were handed over to some Han Chinese officials.

But I heard the official-like person say: "I am Shi Qiaojian, the governor of Dunzhou, you are free now, you are the people of Dunzhou in the Great Song Dynasty, you -------"

Qiao Jian didn't finish his words, and was already suppressed by the noisy voice below.

Some wept bitterly, some wept aloud, some screamed, some fainted with joy, and some could not believe it.

There are some things that he didn't feel when he was there, but he didn't have them, and he couldn't accept them at all.

That's how the state is.

Wang Chizhi did not have no complaints about the Great Song Dynasty at the beginning, and the officials of the Great Song Dynasty were not all good people. However, after these years, the tempering between life and death, he knew too well what the Great Song Dynasty meant to him.

Many officials in the Great Song Dynasty did not treat the people as people, but the Great Song Dynasty still treated the people of the Great Song Dynasty as people. The Mongols did not treat the people of the Great Song Dynasty as human beings by law. And the savages in the mountains, when the Great Song Dynasty was there, were respectful to the Han people.

And once the Great Song Dynasty was gone.

What it was like to be a slave in the country, they really knew.

Now they suddenly returned to the identity of the people of the Great Song Dynasty, before they got it, they were nothing at all, how could they bear it?

The people around Qiao Jian were about to scold loudly, but they were stopped by Qiao Jian and said, "Let them cry for a while." ”

Qiao Jian understood their situation best. Because one is not careful, he is one of these people. Qiao Jian was even more determined in his heart: he must win.

Win or die.

He Qiao someone, will never suffer this humiliation.

After a while, the talent below recovered a few points.

Qiao Jian said at this time: "The imperial court has not fought back, and we can only rely on ourselves here, so you only have two ways, either stay and farm and supply military rations for the army." Either join the army and fight the Tartars in war. Let's pick now. ”

Wang Chizhi raised his hand and said loudly: "I joined the army. ”

Rewind time to a few years ago, Wang Chizhi would never have made this decision. The reason is very simple, how can he, a scholar, be willing to be in the company of Qiu Ba.

After being reduced to slavery, his wife is scattered, and the old man is a new ghost, what does Wang Chizhi care about? There is only one breath in the chest: Rin Rin can kill people, yes.

Wang Chizhi was the first to raise his hand, leading the people behind him to raise their hands one after another.

For a while, countless hands stretched out towards Qiao Jian like a forest.

Reality has taught them that in troubled times, holding a knife is the safest thing.

"Okay." Qiao Jian said.

Qiao Jian needed to select three thousand Han soldiers from here and hand them over to Wang Siduan for training.

Although there are not many people in Dunzhou, Yu Xing is also making rules, such as recruitment, conscription, pension, and land granting, all of which are on the side of civilian officials. And the rights of the military generals have not yet been superfluously divided, but they have been prepared.

After Wang Siduan took over the 3,000 soldiers, he immediately found that he could not train directly.

The reason is simple, the body is too weak.

It can even be said that there are too many overdrafts. Even if they are the best of the best, they are all skinny, and each of them is in an unhealthy state, and such a person, directly entering military training, is too easy to die suddenly.

You can only raise it first.

Of course, here, every person is precious, and even if he is raised, it is impossible not to work, but not to work hard.

So, Wang Siduan arranged some easy things for them.

It's about building a city.

If the traditional city is built, it is very tiring. Because the ancient cities were all rammed earth buildings, several people needed to pull up wooden stakes and tamp the soil one after another. It will be very tiring. Not anymore.

With the addition of cement, the speed of traditional earth and stone construction has been greatly accelerated. The workload has also been reduced a lot.

The workload is not too heavy for Wang Chizhi and these people. After all, they are at least guaranteed to rest here.

Work for Toast, that's really going to die.

Long Amao and Lu Achuan can be regarded as having a clear settlement with Long Zexi, and they are about to leave Qixing Mountain.

Tens of thousands of catties of iron materials, it is not easy to transport them back, so they naturally have to stay here to deal with them.

Speaking of which, the stay is not long.

It's only a month.

It was this month that they saw this city rising from the ground.

Yes, it hasn't been built yet, but a lot of the frameworks have already been laid, and they estimate that it will take another month or two to complete it.

In three or four months, build a city that is impregnable in the eyes of Long Amao and Lu Achuan.

It's simply a fairy spell.

Especially the kind of means that can turn dirt into stone, and they don't know how they can explain these things other than the means of the gods.

"You say, is the choice we made between the two of us right?" Long Amao suddenly asked.

Lu Achuan knew what he was asking?

In essence, the two parts are not optimistic about what Yu Xing did, and even feel that it is bound to fail.

That's why they are indifferent and perfunctory.

Before they came, this judgment was the consensus of all the people in their tribe, and it was also the consensus of the two of them when they came, but now they suddenly felt that they seemed to be wrong.

"What does right and wrong have to do with us?" Lu Achuan smiled bitterly: "Even if we go back and tell us about the situation here, will anyone believe it?" Even if you believe it, will it change the decision-making in the tribe? ”

When Long Amao heard this, he also smiled bitterly.

They did not have a high status among the tribes, and there were not many people who spoke and believed. Even if you believe that they are not lying, there is a difference between hearing them and seeing them with your own eyes.

And even the more you say, the more criticism you will provoke. Some may suspect that they were bought by the Han Chinese.

The best decision for them is to go back and do nothing.

As for what the future holds? And what does it have to do with them. The tribe isn't theirs anyway.

Even Long Amao had a faint thought, maybe the bigger and more powerful this Yu woke up, the better it would be for them.

Because he saw a glimmer of hope in Yu Xing.

Whether it is Lu Kangdang or An Aka, it is not much different from them now.