Chapter 160: Are You Willing?
The Mingwu Empire has a vast territory, and there is more than one accent among the various vassal states.
There are even some local dialects that even the people of the Mingwu Empire may not understand.
Among the nomads of this steppe, some of them fled from the Mingwu Empire at the earliest, and some were herdsmen who came from other places to chase water and grass, so whether it is the accent or the dialect, they are all different.
In the place close to Huma Pass, the words spoken are all the official dialects of the Mingwu Empire, although the accents are inconsistent, but as long as they are spoken, the general meaning can still be understood.
And now that Chu Yujia has gone deep into the depths of the grassland, these grassland tribes didn't know where they came from hundreds of thousands of years ago, and what they said was naturally incomprehensible to others.
But fortunately, Ayi followed Chu Yujia as a translator.
Before entering the camp, Chu Yujia patted the horse's buttocks, and the war horse neighed, and then galloped away into the distance.
Looking at the direction in which the war horse was leaving, the corners of Chu Yujia's mouth twitched slightly, and then he entered the cow hair tent with the tribesmen.
The patriarch is naturally a respected existence in a tribe, and the tent he lives in is not comparable to ordinary clansmen.
In the wide cow hair tent, the ground is covered with a cool and insulated animal hair carpet, and the feet on it are warm, even in the cold grassland, you can't feel the slightest chill.
A group of people sat on the ground, the patriarch naturally sat in the most central position, and Chu Yujia sat opposite the patriarch.
Where is the place where the guests sit, but also where the guests sit.
In addition to a son with a sincere personality and a kind-hearted daughter-in-law, the old patriarch's family also has a pair of grandchildren.
And this pair of half-grown children, coincidentally, was the pair that was protected by Ayi and rushed out of the tent before, but fortunately was rescued by Chu Yujia.
Both of them had seen with their own eyes how Chu Yujia had killed him, and there was both fear and a bit of admiration in their eyes.
After all, the steppe people have worshiped the strong since they were children, and killing is nothing at all for the knowledge and skills they have learned since childhood, because in their seriousness, only the strong can kill others, and the weak can only be killed.
After all, not every herdsman on the grassland is as weak as Ayi.
The elder brother and his sister stood outside the tent together and looked inside through the gap, and after seeing the demeanor of the fairy brother, they just felt that they were chic and comfortable when they raised their hands and feet, and almost every movement was enough for them to learn for a long time.
In the end, the older brother walked into the house with a tangled face, looked at Chu Yujia with a red face, and said something.
Chu Yujia couldn't understand that sentence, so he could only turn his head to look at Ayi.
Ayi was slightly stunned, then turned his head to Wei Liuzhong and said, "He asked you, can you teach him martial arts?"
"Huh?"
Chu Yujia raised his eyebrows, looked at the boy, and said, "Then you have to tell me first, why do you want to learn martial arts?"
"Because I want to be a strong ......"
The boy spoke, and Ayi was translating on the side, and the two could be regarded as able to communicate.
Chu Yujia chuckled lightly and said, "Then let me ask you, why did you become a strong man?"
Chu Yujia asked, the boy paused, and then said: "Because I want to be a murderer, I don't want to be a killer......
"Hehe......"
Hearing this, Chu Yujia chuckled, glanced at Ayi, who was a little not good-looking, and said: "This kid is just as honest as his father, I like it very much, but this martial art is not something to be learned, and killing people is not a good thing, children should do some children's things." ”
After Ayi translated these words, several men present shook their heads and sighed, as if they had missed 10,000 taels of silver.
Seeing this, Chu Yujia also understood what they were thinking, it was nothing more than because they didn't accept this little boy as an apprentice, they felt a pity.
After all, on the grassland, the law of the jungle is the law of the jungle, and whoever has the big fist is the one who counts.
Whoever can protect this tribe is the leader of this tribe......
But now it seems that the old patriarch has nothing to rely on except for being highly respected.
His son is an honest man, and he can't keep it, let alone lead his clan to strength, so he is not suitable to lead a clan.
His grandson has a bit of what he looked like when he was young, if he can really live to the day when his grandson grows up, maybe this group is still led by their family, but if he doesn't live to that day, his family will decline, and where will his sons, daughters-in-law, grandchildren and grandchildren still have such a life in the future.
Although the patriarch on the grassland also needs to do the work himself, after all, there is relatively little work to do, and there are few times when he needs to work hard, not to mention the food and other things that can be distributed, which have always been the best in the clan.
As long as people have selfishness of one kind or another, the old patriarch is no exception.
Although he is not the mastermind of a large tribe, he is at least the patriarch of a small tribe, and he has been like this all his life, and he doesn't want his descendants to live as well as himself.
But there is one thing that Chu Yujia didn't say at all, that is, the rich and the poor.
Maybe many people have a mind that wants to rely on their own brute strength to make a career, especially in this era, almost every child, every boy has a dream or a heroic dream.
But how can heroes be so easy?
Not to mention anything else, just the way of martial arts, in addition to having a solid family background, in the final analysis, it is still necessary to practice diligently.
Whether his own personality can be diligent and can make up for his clumsiness is also the biggest obstacle to martial arts.
Otherwise, even if you have a high talent, it is useless in a thick family.
Otherwise, wouldn't those scholars and princes of Fubi's merchant families have to have a master among masters?
But over the years, the masters who can really walk to the façade, in addition to their family background and talent, still need to be diligent.
Don't talk about it, just talk about Wang Yuanqing himself.
Maybe others always think that Wang Yuanqing is a cloth cloth, but who knows, Wang Yuanqing has been in a local family as early as 20 years old, and his wife passed away, and he didn't even leave an heir.
Later, when the family wealth was dispersed, he met his second wife, and gave birth to a daughter for him, that is, Chu Yujia's little sister Wang Nineteen.
Many times people only see people eating meat in front of others, but they don't see people being beaten in the back, and this is the reason.
After that, Chu Yujia simply didn't mention this matter again, and drank wine with everyone in the tent and ate meat in large pieces, and in the end, he asked a question.
"If I say that I can give you a happy land, where there is no strife, there will be someone to protect you. ”
"You can farm, you can graze, you can live in peace and contentment, but you have to leave the grassland, are you willing?"