Chapter 497 Shadow
“Brother of the Feng family, if someone else provides the money and food, wouldn’t it mean someone else has the final say on this horse farm?”
Huawan is the young patriarch of the clan after all, and he still has basic political common sense.
It would be best if the whole tribe could be moved here and live a good life, but if one's own horse farm is taken over by others, wouldn't it mean that the tribe is put under the control of others?
“How can others have the final say?”
Feng Yongqi said, "There are many people in the world who want to contribute money and food to build a racecourse, but who can build it except me? If whoever provides the more money and food has the final say, then what else do they want to do with me?" ?”
“So when it comes to the share of this horse farm, we have the final say as to who gets how much share. If anyone dares to dissent, just let him go. I don’t believe anyone dares to find fault with something like this that you can’t even ask for.”
When Huawan heard this, his eyes immediately widened: How can this man be so shameless?
But...the more shameless this person is in this matter, the more beneficial it is to him?
Thinking of this, Hua Wan became happy again.
Feng Yong leaned over and used his sharp tongue to seduce a certain Nanzhong girl with a straightforward personality, "Besides, you are Amei's good sister, and Amei has a share in this, how can I still harm her?" You?"
Feng Yong’s voice is deep and magnetic, full of temptation.
"Since you know about the horse farm, you should ask about the ranch in Nanxiang, right? You must have heard about how the herdsmen live in Nanxiang Ranch. Having food and clothing is the most basic thing."
“It is no exaggeration to say that there are countless people who want to settle in Nanxiang County but cannot do so. In two or three years, when this horse farm is built, do you dare to say that it is not the second Nanxiang County?”
"At that time, your tribe has established a foothold there. I can directly register them as locals. That means they are authentic locals. Isn't it much better than staying in the poor mountains and rivers of Yizhou County? What can you do if you don't want to do it? How much is this? What a good thing no one can ask for!"
Huawan heard this, and her heart skipped a beat.
“Brother Feng family, are everything you said true?”
Huawan’s eyes were full of fire, and she felt a little hot all over her body.
She is not a fool. If the Zhurong clan can really regain a foothold in Yuejun, and they have property on hand, in ten or twenty years, although they dare not become the second Meng family of Yizhou County - of course, Grandpa Zhuge will not allow anyone to Became the second Meng family in Yizhou County.
But it is enough to be able to truly rely on yourself.
It's better than the current situation where my family is like rootless duckweeds in Jincheng.
"of course it's true."
Feng Yong patted his chest and said, "Not to mention the Zhurong tribe, if there are tribes with close relations who find your disciple, you can also agree to them."
It is Zhuge Laoyao's established policy to do his best to control the barbarians in Nanzhong in order to reduce the rebellion in Nanzhong. He is not afraid of their large numbers, but afraid that they will not come.
In addition, Feng Yong has another plan.
That is, the Yi people from Yizhou County moved to Yuejun County. They must not be familiar with the place at first, and they do not have so many local connections. As long as the jujube and the stick are added, they can only be obedient.
As for the local Yi people in Yuejun, it is best if they are obedient. If they are not, it does not matter. For such things as using barbarians to control barbarians, Nanxiang County has a model project!
Even if Huawan knew that Feng Yong had his own purpose, how could he have thought of it? When she heard his assurance, she was almost overjoyed.
She really didn’t expect that the harvest this time was beyond her expectation.
Before she came over, she thought she was going to cry out of anger again!
I didn’t expect that Feng Yong would be so easy to talk to this time.
Thinking of this, Hua Wan thought to herself, it seems that Amei is really favored by him, otherwise why would he be so easy to talk to when I said I wanted her share of the racecourse? In this way, I still have to make more friends with her in the future.
The two of them felt quite satisfied after completing some kind of transaction. They looked at each other and smiled, and their relationship seemed to have become much closer.
So Feng Yong finally asked the question he had been wondering about for a long time, "Hua Niang, I have something to ask you."
“Brother Feng, please tell me.”
Hua Wan was in a good mood, so the Feng family brother was willing to shout.
"I remember that there was a strong woman in your tribe who was extremely strong. I wonder if she was trained?"
After the competition with Huawan in Nanzhongwei County, Guan Ji once said to Feng Yong that there are many similarities between the yellow scarf warriors under Zhang Jiao and the strong women of the Zhurong tribe.
But for Feng Yong, it is something worth paying attention to.
Unexpectedly, Huawan became wary when she heard his question, "This is the secret method of our clan."
Feng Yong had thought of this statement a long time ago, and his original intention was not to ask for this secret method. "What I want to know is, is this secret method only known to your clan?"
“That’s natural.”
Hua Wan raised her head proudly and said, "Our Zhurong tribe relies on this kind of secret method to avoid being bullied by other tribes."
“Is it possible that it spread accidentally?”
Feng Yong asked again.
Hua Wan shook his head and said resolutely, "It's absolutely impossible. Even I don't know this secret method, only my grandmother knows it. If I want to learn it, I can only become the leader of the clan."
Feng Yong looked at her, considered it for a moment, and then said, "But about forty years ago, there was a group of people in the Central Plains, both men and women, who were also extremely powerful, almost as strong as the strong women in your clan. Exactly the same.”
When Feng Yong said this, he paused deliberately and looked at the flower garden carefully.
When Huawan heard this, she didn’t have any abnormal reaction. Instead, her eyes widened and she retorted, "Impossible! Only women in our clan can do that..."
Seeing Huawan's appearance, Feng Yong believed that she really didn't know about this. He was a little disappointed at the moment, nodded and said, "That's right. It seems that I was wrong."
After talking about the matter, Hua Wan left quickly.
Feng Yong was still sitting in his seat, his expression a little solemn.
Traveling back to the Wei and Jin Dynasties, no one can avoid a historical shadow, that is, the Wuhu Rebellion.
When Feng Yong met Tufa Kheli in Ju County, he had heard the other party mention the legend of the goddess of heaven from the Tuoba tribe of Xianbei: the goddess of heaven has grandchildren and will be the leader for generations.
This legend may be a joke in the eyes of many people.
Because today's Xianbei Tuoba tribe is not too powerful and is often attacked by other tribes. It even split off into a Bald Tribe a few years ago.
Today, they are still migrating in search of a fixed pasture.
In this troubled world, the Tuoba tribe may be like those countless small tribes at any time, disappearing into the vast grassland overnight, or being exterminated, or being merged into other tribes.
But Feng Yong knew that according to normal history, it was this humble Tuoba Xianbei tribe in the northern grasslands that finally unified the north and established the Northern Wei Dynasty.
The idea that the descendants of the Heavenly Lady will be leaders from generation to generation is not a legend or a fantasy, but a real prophecy, and it is a prophecy that will come true in the future.
But for Feng Yong, if a goddess really came down from the sky driving a sky chariot in front of him, his first reaction would not be to kneel down and worship, nor would he be like Tuoba Jiefen who believed in her after sleeping with her for one night. Have their own offspring.
Instead, he tied her up tightly and then tortured her to ask her about the whereabouts of the time tunnel.
So instead of letting Feng Yong believe that there really is a goddess in this world, it is better to believe that someone used some unknown means to use the northern tribes to achieve their own goals.
No matter what their ultimate goal is, it is worthy of them to support a northern grassland tribe for hundreds of years, but there is an external environment that is necessary, and that is chaos in the world, so that they can have a chance to achieve their goal.
As for the cause of the current chaos in the world, we must mention the Yellow Turban Rebellion.
To mention the Yellow Turban Rebellion, one cannot fail to mention Zhang Jiao.
Zhang Jiao also studied under the guidance of an expert from outside the world.
Zhang Jiao's Yellow Turban Warriors were the vanguards who stirred up the world in the first place.
As for the Yellow Turban warriors...only Zhang Jue knows how to train them and how to drive them.
Whether it’s The Legend of the Goddess or The Yellow Turban Hercules, their operating methods give Feng Yong a very similar feeling.
Every time he thought of these two things, Feng Yong always had a creepy feeling. He always felt that there was a huge shadow looming.
This shadow is called the Mountain Gate outside the world.
Of course he prefers to believe that this is his whim, but Feng Yong has never forgotten that when he first met Zhuge Laoyao, even such an extremely talented person had some concerns about Shanmen.
I originally thought I could get some clues about the Yellow Turban Warriors from Huawan, but I didn’t expect that I came up empty-handed.
After a long time, he sighed deeply and said, "I hope I'm overthinking..."
(End of this chapter)