When the two discussed the specific implementation matters, the follow-up 27,000 horsemen also arrived at the tribe, and some alchemists from the Immortal Medicine Workshop were among them. However, the cavalry had traveled a lot today, and it was not early, so they did not plan to act immediately, and everything only began tomorrow morning.

After the army arrived, Chu Zheng, the vanguard officer, finished his errand and returned to the camp to patrol the defense. After arranging some details, Zhang Changan went to report to the assassin history, and when he came back, he saw that the herdsmen who had gone out to graze had already driven the cattle and sheep back one after another.

A large herd of cattle, sheep and horses drove into the tribe, and the scene was grand and magnificent, and it looked much better than the rushing river and the surging waves. As the chieftain, Gesang naturally walked in the front of her herd of cattle and sheep, and she was also the most numerous and the fattest.

Usually at this time, Zhang Changan will climb the corner tower to watch for a while, in addition to the scene of the vast creatures concentrated activities for him to like, but also to take stock of whether the number of cattle and sheep has decreased or increased.

Now that he is already a great cultivator of the real human realm, Zhang Changan can see a lot of things by observing his eyes at will. Sure enough, Zhang Changan soon saw that Gesang's cattle and sheep herd was obviously fattened, not to mention hundreds of cattle and sheep.

This made his head hurt, and he was no longer in the mood to care about anything else, so he jumped in front of Gesang, pulled her aside, and said with a green face: "Why did you rob the cattle and sheep of other tribes? Didn't I tell you, you have enough cattle and sheep, and you can't just rob other people's!"

Gesang blinked his big innocent eyes, "I didn't rob it!"

The familiar answer made Zhang Changan hold his forehead with his hands, and he didn't want to speak melancholy.

When Gesang first became the chief of the tribe, he was very careful and timid, he didn't know how to manage the tribesmen, and he didn't know how to get along with other tribes, so he specially asked Zhang Changan many times.

Zhang Changan told her at that time that she should not worry, there was an army to maintain order on the grassland, and no other tribe would dare to bully them, and he himself would help her and provide her with protection.

In the end, Zhang Changan said something that he regrets to this day: make more friends. As long as everyone is friends, a lot of trouble will be spared.

Making friends is too simple for the steppe people, who are naturally hospitable, just as they are naturally belligerent.

When life can go on, they will entertain others from afar, and when life cannot go on, they will become friends of others from afar, and force others to "entertain" themselves with bows, arrows and knives.

Zhang Changan underestimated the innocent Gesang's ability to make friends, and on the first day she took her clansmen out to graze, she made friends with more than a dozen sheep in the wasteland. According to Gesang himself, he was very warm to them, entertained them and ate a lot of his own pasture, and sang songs to them.

Then, since everyone is already friends, it is natural to bring them home as guests, so the dozen or so sheep entered Gesang's own sheepfold. The problem was that when he woke up the next day, Gesang automatically forgot about sending his friend back.

Zhang Changan heard that that morning, in front of the bleating and bleating of the large group of white sheep in the sheepfold, Gesang carefully distinguished for a long time, and did not distinguish which ones were his own sheep and which were his friend's sheep.

At this time, the chief Gesang behaved very generously, and with a wave of his little hand, he announced the important decision that all the sheep were his own sheep, and patted his chest and told them that from now on, he will take care of you and definitely let you eat for nothing.

In this way, Gesang began his glorious journey of making friends on the grassland. In the beginning, the tribe had only 3,000 people,

The population is small and the territory is not large, so it is easy to meet other herders, cattle and sheep when grazing.

In Gesang's clear and moving singing, the cattle and sheep of other families seemed to have been summoned by the gods, and when Gesang approached them, they bleated and expressed their appreciation, not afraid of running away at all, and looked very willing to be friends with her—anyway, Gesang himself said so.

As a result, the number of cattle and sheep in the tribe increased rapidly, and the fence of the sheepfold was expanded again and again.

At this time, Zhang Chang'an's trouble came as scheduled, and those herdsmen and tribes who lost their cattle and sheep came to Zhang Chang'an one after another, crying about how terrible Gesang's singing of "seducing the sheep's heart" was, accusing Gesang of how hateful Gesang's behavior of "holding the sheep by the hand" was, asking Zhang Changan to uphold justice, and ordering Gesang to return the cattle and sheep to them.

Zhang Changan is naturally fair, he called Gesang over, Zhengse criticized it, and planned to let her return the cattle and sheep to others.

However, his criticism and education were only halfway through, and Gesang opened his mouth with tears in his eyes, looking like he had been greatly wronged and wanted to cry, and told himself to be strong and desperately hold back his tears, so that Zhang Changan opened his mouth speechless, and he could no longer say harsh words.

At that time, Gesang was only a cardamom girl after all, long-term malnutrition made her thin and weak, and her hair was yellow, in front of that appearance, Zhang Changan, who had received a good family Confucian education since childhood, was kind and upright in his heart, and was full of compassion and compassion for others.

While Zhang Changan was struggling with how to deal with this kind of thing, Gesang's ability to make friends once again showed great power.

I don't know what she said to the shepherds and chiefs, but after half a day, after greeting each other with a good meal and drinking a lot of good wine, those scattered shepherds voluntarily joined the Gesang tribe.

And the chiefs of those small tribes also said that as long as the Gesang tribe could sell them tribal iron pots, linen cloth, tea, and medicinal herbs...... These grasslands are scarce in the necessities of life, so they will no longer pursue her bad deeds.

When Zhang Changan was dumbfounded, Gesang had already finished contacting the Central Plains caravan that came to the tribe, learned to be a middleman without a teacher, and began the great cause of making friends with the chiefs of various tribes.

And when those small tribes who were actually struggling to make a living saw the increasingly prosperous face of the Gesang tribe and all kinds of goods that could obviously improve the quality of life, gradually, the small tribes could not sustain themselves because the herdsmen became friends with Gesang one after another and were invited to settle down in the Dougesang tribe.

It is logical that in the following years, the Gesang tribe, which originally had a population of only 3,000 and less than 200,000 cattle and sheep, quickly swelled into a large tribe of 20,000 people.

Within a radius of sixty miles, there were no more scattered herdsmen, and there were no small tribes of dozens or hundreds of people. The herdsmen were bathed in the warm halo of the sun of Chief Gesang and lived a happy life of abundant food and clothing, singing and dancing.

When the shepherdess in the prime of her life completed her gorgeous transformation into a tribal chief, she was praised not only for her kind nature, tolerant heart, but also for her unparalleled beauty.

Gesang, who is now sixteen years old, has become a beautiful woman at a speed visible to the naked eye over the years, and has been praised as the pearl of the grassland within a radius of 100 miles.

Zhang Changan saw this process in his eyes, but because he was in contact almost every day, he didn't feel much of it.

Sometimes I hear the shepherds praise Gesang's appearance, and I don't think so, but occasionally too

I will recall that when Gesang took off the dirty sheepskin jacket that he had been wearing all the year round, put on an elegant and gorgeous robe, and was carefully dressed up by his colleagues' wives and concubines, he suddenly appeared in front of him, which brought him a sense of amazement.

The eighteenth year of the female college has changed, and the shepherd girl who used to be thin and small, and her complexion is still quite dark, is now completely invisible, like a dream that has been forgotten.

But Gesang has only changed in appearance over the years, but his personality and heart have not changed at all.

Sometimes it seems to be very smart, for example, when dealing with merchants, it is impossible to pay less than three taels of wool, and sometimes it is stupid, for example, now that I have made friends with a group of cattle and sheep, I still don't think that I am robbing other people's things.

Zhang Changan sighed, and then looked serious: "There are no shepherds outside the tribe in this radius of sixty miles, how did you get these nearly 100 cattle and sheep today? Didn't I say that tribal grazing can't leave the tribe's territory to encroach on other people's pastures?"

Gesang smiled proudly: "I didn't go to other people's pastures! How can the pastures in other people's pastures be as rich as ours here? I was just herding sheep and singing normally, and then these cattle and sheep ran over from the pastures of neighboring tribes. They bleated around me and offered to befriend me, and I could refuse?"

In the end, Gesang spread his hands and showed that he was really very innocent this time, but he was simply very, very lucky.

A black line appeared on Zhang Changan's forehead.

He knew that Gesang's singing was good, and that the shepherdess's singing had some strange attraction and soothing power over the cattle and sheep, and he knew it. After all, it is not surprising that it is the crystallization of wisdom that is born out of a long process of labor and mutual dependence.

But Zhang Changan didn't believe that the cattle and sheep of other tribes would come all the way around Gesang.

He said in a deep voice: "Do you know that the shepherds who are led by you will have a hard time maintaining their livelihoods, and I am afraid that they will not be able to survive. As a tribal chief, how many people follow you to make a living, you should learn to understand people's feelings and know that you care about the common people......"

"I know, I know!" Gesang didn't wait for Zhang Changan to finish speaking, nodded again and again, and then pointed to a few thin and tattered shepherds behind him.

She said triumphantly: "So I brought them back too! Look at how thin they are, they must have not eaten for many days, and in the future, they will be able to eat and clothe themselves when they become members of our tribe! What did you just say?

Looking at Gesang's appearance of praising me, Zhang Changan only felt weak. Sometimes he really didn't care about the simple and strange shepherdesss in front of him.

Although the grassland is now stable and prosperous, and many herdsmen who were hungry are now able to eat and eat without worry, in any era and place, the wealth and the poor are extremely uneven, and the difference between the top and bottom is beyond ordinary people's imagination.

Zhang Changan, as the manager of the grassland, of course knows that don't look at the Gesang tribe now, everyone is full of red faces, not to mention full, they can still eat green vegetables every three or five days, even if they are the lowest herdsmen, they can drink a sip of wine in two days, but in the vast grassland, there are still many people who do not have clothes and food.

Many people still die without dignity in the cold of winter.

So when he saw the fearful and pleading eyes of those shepherds throwing themselves into him, Zhang Changan couldn't say a word.

"Not as an example. Zhang Changan dropped a sentence that could barely maintain his majesty, and quickly turned around and left.