Chapter 264 The mountain gate looms
"Balda Kheli, you came here this time and took so much cloth. If you want to go back, you still have to pass through the Han people's land west of Hexi again. So what are you going to do?"
Hearing Feng Yong's question, Bald-haired Tian Lilu looked delighted, "Feng Langjun, we didn't expect that alfalfa seeds would be used to exchange so much cloth at your place. Originally, I thought we could only exchange a little, so this That’s why I brought so many people here.”
“But don’t worry, I have sent people back to inform my father and ask him to send more people.”
"Thank you very much, Feng Langjun. You are really a broad-minded, fair and selfless noble man. It is too cold in the north and west. With these cloths, we can send more people and continue to look for pastures in the north and west." .”
At this point, Bald-faced Kheli sighed regretfully, "Our tribe also raises a lot of sheep. Unfortunately, we can't transport the wool here without the permission of the Han people."
Feng Yong smiled and said, "Balda Khotan, if you believe me, just listen to my words."
"If you can't stand in the west of Hexi, don't send people to the north to find pastures. You just continue to go west. After crossing the west of Hexi, there is a place called Xiqiang. You can go there and try."
In Feng Yong's historical impression, during the Wei and Jin Dynasties, in order to better exploit the Xianbei people, those aristocratic families in the north used official power to drive a large number of Xianbei people into Yongliang Prefecture, making them work as cattle and horses, and as maids and slaves. slave.
Among them, there is baldness.
Because later, a Bald-haired Tree Function appeared in Liangzhou. This man was the leader of the Bald-haired Xianbei during the Western Jin Dynasty. He personally lit the fuse of resistance, which caused a local avalanche in the Western Jin Dynasty.
This is one of the many stupid things done by those idiots in the Western Jin Dynasty.
At that time, there were already enough aliens in Guanzhong, but I didn’t expect that those people would take the initiative to add more people inside for the sake of profit.
After Tongguan, you will reach Luoyang, which was the core of the Central Plains at that time. What else can you say besides calling it stupid and bold?
According to this historical clue, it can be inferred that the Bald Xianbei's migration should have finally settled in Hexi or Xiqiang area, otherwise it would not be possible for them to be forced to move to Yongliang by the Western Jin Dynasty.
Since Feng Yong’s current ability cannot change this historical trajectory, he might as well just sell his favor.
The bald man nodded, "Feng Langjun, I believe you. I will tell my father about this after I go back. If we really find a suitable pasture for us in the place you mentioned, you will never forget it for the rest of your life." , are all our most distinguished friends in the Baldness Department.”
“Okay, for the sake of our friendship!”
Feng Yong raised the bowl and said, "There is no wine here, so I will give you a bowl with water instead of wine."
“For Feng Langjun’s generosity and fairness!”
Baldy Khotan immediately raised his bowl and drank it all in one gulp.
“By the way, Bald-faced Kheli, do you know Kebineng?”
When playing the Three Kingdoms game, there are two leaders of ethnic minorities that you must know.
One is Meng Huo of the Southern Barbarians, and the other is Ke Bineng of the North.
"Of course I know, Kebineng is now the most just lord in Xianbei, and he commands the most powerful tribe. However, the year before last, he was severely defeated by the Han people in the north, and now he is licking his wounds."
Hearing this, Feng Yong suddenly thought of an idea.
“Balda Kheli, if you really find a suitable pasture in Hexi or Xiqiang, I hope you can send someone over to tell me and tell me how you are doing.”
“No problem, Feng Langjun, thank you for your concern.”
The upright and bald Tian Li said with emotion on his face.
Feng Yong was very happy to get what he wanted and to meet a friend.
In order not to delay the planting of alfalfa, Feng Yong urged him to return to Hanzhong early after three days of trading.
After saying goodbye to Bald Kheli who was still waiting for the arrival of his tribe, Feng Yong led his people, cattle and sheep, and headed eastward.
Carloads of woolen cloth came when one came, and flocks of cattle and sheep came back.
Zhao Guang rode his horse and galloped back and forth, cheering endlessly.
Getting a good war horse is like getting a good car with a powerful engine.
Feng Yong can understand Zhao Guang’s mood.
In this atmosphere where everyone was smiling, Guan Ji hurried to Feng Yong and asked gently: "Brother, is there something on your mind?"
“How can Sanniang tell that I have something on my mind?”
Unconsciously, Feng Yong felt that he and Guan Ji were getting closer and closer to each other. Although they didn't say it many times, Guan Ji could always feel her true emotions keenly.
Guan Ji pointed at the cattle and sheep in front of her with her riding crop and said, "With these cattle and sheep, plus those alfalfa seeds, my brother's ranch in Hanzhong is almost completed. This is something that should be happy." .”
“But the little sister looked at her brother’s face, and instead of feeling relaxed, she often thought deeply, thinking that she must have something else on her mind.”
Feng Yong turned to look at Guan Ji, and saw that although the lady had a calm face, there was an inquiring look in her eyes.
“Sanniang doesn’t look worried?”
After hearing this, Guan Ji smiled slightly, like a hundred flowers blooming. Even the bright spring light could not conceal the brilliant color.
"What are you worried about? My brother is from a well-known family. This matter of the mountain gate is what he is responsible for. What does my little sister have to worry about?"
“Sanniang knows what I’m thinking?”
“Isn’t it about the mountain gate?”
Feng Yong nodded and said, "Sanniang also thinks that the incident of Tuoba Xianbei Tiannu has something to do with the mountain gate?"
"Unless the story about the goddess is made up to deceive people."
"It doesn't sound like a lie." Feng Yong shook his head, "In the past two days, I asked the close confidants of Bald-haired Khotan, and they all said that there is a saying on the grassland that 'Tuoba Jiefen has no wife, and Tuoba Liwei has no uncle. home' argument."
"There is no need for Bald-faced Kheli to go to such great lengths to deceive me about something that can be known with just a little inquiry. Besides, how could he have known that I would ask this, so he made up a story in advance?"
“Who is Tuoba Jiefen?” Guan Ji asked curiously.
“It’s the Xianbei man who married the goddess of heaven.”
“Brother, do you also think that the **** that day is from the mountain gate?”
Feng Yong frowned slightly and said, "It doesn't matter whether she is from the mountain sect or not. What matters is what does she want to do?"
No one knows the subsequent historical development better than Feng Yong.
After the Five Husties disrupted China, it was the Northern Wei Dynasty.
The Northern Wei Dynasty was a country established by Tuoba Xianbei.
In other words, starting from Tuoba Liwei, his lineage has been the leader for generations, and even finally became the emperor, and this continued for hundreds of years.
How do you ask Feng Yong to believe that this is a coincidence?
Guan Ji looked at Feng Yong strangely and said, "Don't you know what the people in the mountain gate want to do?"
I am just a fake product, how can I know?
Unfortunately, Feng Tubao didn't dare to say this, so he could only let out a long sigh.
He remembered how defensive Zhuge Yao was towards him when he first met him, or in other words, he was very defensive about the ethereal disciple behind him, and even said that he should not disturb the peace of the big man.
This shows what?
To be honest, Feng Yong has never thought about the details other than treating this identity as a tiger skin.
Until now, when he heard this weird thing from someone else for the first time, and then thinking about the development trajectory of history later, he suddenly felt a creepy feeling.
(End of this chapter)