Farmer of Shu Han

"Hahaha! Am I talking nonsense?" Tuoba Shamo Khan expressed his feelings in public, and felt extremely happy in his heart.

He wanted to return the grievances he had suffered double.

But he held a horse whip in his hand, pointed at the black-clothed steward, and shouted:

"Do you know that facts speak louder than words? Many tribes on the grassland are like red babies longing for their parents and water flowing to the sea for the Han Dynasty."

"You just turned a blind eye to this and went against the trend, slandering Ke Han, confusing the adults, and betraying the Han Dynasty and being close to Wei."

"Now that Ke Han is dead and the tribe is in trouble, do you want to say that you have no responsibility at all?"

I have the responsibility to your mother!

Listening to Tuoba Shamo Khan on the opposite side, who kept talking about Ke Han on the left and adults on the right, it seemed that the current situation was all pushed on himself.

Isn't the real culprit the one who led the Han army here?

How did he say such shameless words with a straight face?

Is this person really Kehan's eldest son Tuoba Shamohan?

If you really have such ability, why did you hide it in your early years?

If you had shown such ability earlier, how could you become an abandoned child of the clan?

But today, both sides have no room for turning back.

The black-clothed butler took a deep breath, put aside all the distracting thoughts in his mind, and said in a deep voice:

"That's right, facts speak louder than words. Over the years, the Tuoba clan has grown from a small tribe with no place to settle down to become the common ruler of the grassland. Isn't this a fact?"

"Tuoba Shamo Khan, you are just relying on the army borrowed from the Han Kingdom to be so rampant. In the past, would you dare to speak like this in front of me?"

Tuoba Shamo Khan sneered:

"That was the credit of the previous chief butler, what has it to do with you? You have no ability, but you are quite thick-skinned, and you actually took the credit of others for yourself."

"I'll..." The black-clothed butler was choked by this and almost couldn't breathe.

The previous chief butler was also our Han clan!

It's just that this matter involves the biggest secret of the Han clan, and he has no way to say it in public.

I just heard Tuoba Shamohan continue to say:

"I respected and feared you before because I was deceived. I thought you could really know the secrets of heaven, predict the future, and help the Tuoba family to become strong."

"Now it seems that you are just a person who is deliberately mysterious, superficial, and deceives people with clever words."

"In this case, why should I, the eldest prince of the Tuoba tribe, show my color to a villain like you?"

I'm in...

The black-clothed butler no longer knew that he wanted to be Tuoba Shamohan's mother.

What clever words deceive?

Who is deceiving now?

But since he couldn't tell the secret of the Han family, he naturally had no way to refute Tuoba Shamohan's words.

He had a lot to say but couldn't say it. When he heard the words "Grand Prince of Tuoba", he almost subconsciously caught the loophole in this sentence:

"You colluded with outsiders, killed your father, killed your relatives and bullied your subordinates, and brought disaster to the tribe. Your hands are stained with the blood of your tribe members. You are really full of evil."

"You still have the nerve to say that you are the Grand Prince of Tuoba? Ask your tribe members if they are willing to admit that you are the Grand Prince?"

Tuoba Shamo Khan laughed up to the sky:

"It's ridiculous, ridiculous! I am the eldest son of Da Kehan, how can I not be the Grand Prince?"

Tuoba Shamo Khan pointed his whip at the black-clothed deacon again and asked a heart-piercing question:

"My surname is Tuoba. May I ask, deacon, what is your surname? You are just a person with an outsider surname, but you dare to stand in front of me and say that I am not the Grand Prince of Tuoba. Do you think that you are the master of Tuoba?"

"I..." The black-clothed deacon was choked again.

Rebellious species!

This is definitely the biggest rebel since Han assisted the grassland tribe!

He dared, dared to ask my last name!

The black-clothed butler was already shaking with anger.

If he had known this day would come, he swore that he would strangle this rebel to death with his own hands when he was just born!

"Do you think, do you think you can do whatever you want with the support of the Han Kingdom?"

"Even if, even if you rely on the support of the Han Kingdom and force yourself to become the Great Kehan ​​of the Tuoba Tribe, what's wrong?"

"Do you think the Han Kingdom is really kind to help you? You don't know at all that they are evil ghosts. How do you think the name of the plague god of Feng Yong, the powerful minister of the Han Kingdom, came from?"

"Do you know what it means to eat people without spitting out bones? If you really, really, you will know in the future that you are the biggest sinner of the Tuoba Tribe!"

Perhaps he was too emotional. Seeing that Tuoba Shamohan, who had the blood of the Han family, was about to destroy the foundation of the Han family, he was still so complacent and unaware.

The black-robed butler felt that the blood in his body rushed to his head like a landslide and tsunami. His eyes went dark and his body was shaky, almost unable to stand.

He was unconscious and his speech was incoherent.

Oh my God, you made such a big joke on the Han family, how vicious!

This is simply a great curse on the Han family.

"I don't know what will happen in the future, but I know that you are the biggest slanderer of the Tuoba family now!"

Tuoba Shamohan didn't know what the black-robed butler was thinking, but he knew what he was going to do on this trip:

"You persuaded Dakehan to betray Han and be close to Wei, which is nothing more than slandering for the sake of interests, saying that being close to Han is useless and allying with Wei is beneficial."

"But looking at it today, forming an alliance with Wei is just a small gain and a big harm. In that case, why should we fight against the Han heavenly soldiers? It is better to surrender as soon as possible."

The latter words were not only spoken to the deacon in black, but also to the remaining Xianbei people.

"Don't listen to his monstrous words to confuse the public!" The black-clothed deacon naturally wanted to confront him tit for tat. "It was Da Kehan ​​who personally decided to be close to Wei. Da Kehan ​​is the son of the goddess of heaven. He is such a hero. Could he be wrong?"

As he spoke, he pointed at Tuoba Desert Khan and said, "This person was previously rebellious, abandoned by Kehan, and expelled from the tribe. This is something everyone knows."

"This person has a grudge in his heart, and now he has attracted enemies to kill Kehan ​​and his clan members. Even though he is a beast, he is no better than a beast!"

"If we surrender, we may die without a burial place!"

Tuoba Desert Khan was hunted down and received support from many tribal leaders who supported the second prince. How many people were involved in this matter?

Even if he was not involved in this matter, who would stand up and say a word for him?

This person came back this time, obviously for revenge.

He could even kill his father, so how could he let everyone go so easily?

Sure enough, many leaders had doubtful looks in their eyes.

"I am Tuoba Desert Khan, the eldest prince of the Tuoba clan!" Tuoba Desert Khan just sneered, "I ask again, my surname is Tuoba, what is the deacon's surname?"

Patricide?

Is patricide a problem?

Not to mention the distance, since the time of Maodun of the Xiongnu, are there not many cases of vendetta between fathers and sons and brothers on the grassland?

Take the Tuoba clan as an example. How many years had it passed before the brothers fell out and were divided into the hairy and bald ones?

He glanced at the many hesitant leaders on the opposite side and continued:

"I went to the Han Dynasty to request reinforcements this time, not for revenge, but to save the Tuoba clan."

The black-clothed deacon also sneered.

In addition to being shameless, this person is also eloquent and eloquent.

He wanted to see what kind of flowers this person could name.

"The Tuoba Tribe has been in the north of the desert for so many years, far away from Nanxia. Even if there are occasional rumors, they have either changed or become outdated long ago, so it is understandable that they don't know about Nanxia."

"It is precisely because of this that someone not only deceived Kehan, but also deceived everyone, so that everyone only thinks that being friendly with the Wei State will make a profit, but in fact it is not the case!"

The deacon in black gritted his teeth.

Tuoba Desert Khan pointed behind him, "After this battle, everyone can see that the Han Dynasty is strong and powerful. Just the three thousand armored troops just now, who of us can stop it?"

Just thinking about the charge of the steel monster that they had never seen before, many people were already afraid.

"Not only can the Wu Tuoba clan not be able to stop it, but the Wei State can also not stop it. If not, why would they borrow troops from us and go south to Hebei in an attempt to resist the Han's heavenly soldiers?"

Reasonable and convincing.

Of course, the Han Dynasty only had this armored cavalry army, and most of the leaders on the opposite side didn't know about it.

But it doesn't matter.

Because the Han Dynasty has an existence that is far more terrifying than the armored cavalry - Feng Da Sima.

"Therefore, the great disaster of our Tuoba family was actually caused by helping Wei to fight against the Han. Even if we are lucky today, nothing will happen, but what about tomorrow, and what about the day after tomorrow?"

"As long as we are enemies of the Han Dynasty, we will not be able to escape this catastrophe one day. Don't you see, where is Xianbei in the west? Where is Kebineng?"

"Even Master Dou Bin, who has no Luhui tribe, has joined the Han Dynasty! The only one who can be called a member of the Guan Prairie is the Yu Tuoba clan."

"The Wei State is not reliable. Not only is it unreliable, it even needs our help. Do we really want to fight against the entire Han Dynasty with one force?"

Sensing that there was a slight commotion among the people around him, the black-clothed deacon quickly interrupted the other party's attempts to persuade him to surrender:

"With your clever words, can you erase the fact that you led Han soldiers to destroy our Tuoba clan?"

In this regard, Tuoba Desert Khan only touched upon this:

"Deacon, may I ask your surname? When can you represent the Tuoba clan?"

Anyway, he insisted that after Tuoba Liwei's death, he would be the most legitimate heir to the Tuoba tribe.

Not to mention that there is an extremely powerful Han army behind him - even if he is not the heir, the Han will find a way to make himself the heir.

As for the deacon in black, you are an outsider. I'm sorry, but what is your mother's surname?

What qualifications do you have to make irresponsible remarks?

"I'll fuck your mother!" The black-clothed deacon finally couldn't help but yelled, "You're a bastard! You're a bastard of the Tuoba clan. I can't wait to eat your flesh and gnaw on your bones!"

Seeing that the deacon in black was finally broken by the spray, Tuoba Desert Khan knew that this person was nothing to worry about, so he turned to shout to the rest of the Tuoba tribe:

"When I went to the Han Kingdom this time, I got a promise from the Emperor of the Han Dynasty to divide the pastures south of Changchuan and north of Yinshan Mountain. Anyone in the Tuoba tribe who is willing to abandon their horses and surrender can get a share of the pastures."

"There is no need for the various ministries to compete with each other, and they can just graze with peace of mind. The Dahan Association will set up a special trading market, and each ministry can use sheep, fur, livestock, etc. in exchange for grain, wool, tea, and wine..."

The commotion among the tribes became more and more intense.

food?

Wool?

tea?

Wine?

Every time Tuoba Desert Khan said something, the commotion would become bigger and bigger.

There was no way, Tuoba Liwei formed an alliance with the Wei State and got such good things from the Wei State.

That's really good stuff.

Even the nobles and leaders of the tribe knew for the first time in their lives that there were such good things in this world.

Not to mention food and wool, which are necessities to ensure the survival of the tribe.

And those tea and fine wine are the enjoyment that the nobles of the tribe desire.

Why do you follow Tuoba and Tuoba Kehan?

Isn't it just to enable your tribe to survive better on the grassland?

In this era, the ultimate evolutionary direction of any grassland tribe is an agricultural nation.

This is not subject to their personal will.

No matter how much they deny it, no matter how much they say they are grassland eagles, the direction of tribe evolution will not change.

The reason is very simple.

Because only farming can accommodate more people.

A hundred acres of land, if not lost in time, can make a family of five worry-free.

But a hundred acres of grassland can feed a herdsman, which is the care of God.

After all, if a white disaster comes, the livestock may all die.

But as long as farming is not a continuous natural disaster, relying on grain storage and grain planting, it can continue to survive.

In addition to the extremely bad climate of the Little Ice River, if there were no obstacles and dangers in going south, everyone would have already crossed the pass and entered the warm south.

At this time, they heard that the Han Kingdom was willing to allocate grassland to them in the south of Changchuan and was willing to exchange supplies.

Doesn't this mean that everyone no longer has to suffer in the cold in the north of the desert?

The Han Kingdom... would be so kind?

As for wool in exchange for supplies, no one doubted such a good thing.

After all, there is a legend on the grassland that horse thieves do not rob cattle and sheep but wool.

This time, before the black-clothed butler spoke, someone couldn't wait to ask:

"Grand Prince, are you serious?"

The black-clothed butler glared and found that the person who spoke was the Wuhuan King Kuxian.

Tuoba Shamo Khan raised the cowhide that he had prepared long ago, stabbed it with a knife, and then used a dagger to cut his face:

"I use the cowhide as evidence and swear with blood. If it is a lie, I will be trampled to death by thousands of horses!"

After Tuoba Shamo Khan finished swearing, everyone looked at the black-clothed butler.

The black-clothed butler gritted his teeth and said nothing, staring at Tuoba Shamo Khan with extremely vicious eyes.

"Deacon, anyway, we can't win anyway, why don't we..."

"I'm like your mother!"

The black-clothed deacon didn't wait for the man to finish, and suddenly drew his sword and stabbed the man to death, then raised the blood-stained long sword and shouted:

"Don't surrender! This rebellious species is deceiving people with clever words. If we don't dismount and surrender to the enemy, we still have a chance of survival. If we dismount and surrender to the enemy, our life and death will be controlled by others."

"Haven't you heard that there are many self-proclaimed security teams in the Han country, scattered on the grassland, capturing people as slaves. We fell into the hands of the Han people, and became slaves and maids, and never saw the light of day again."

"For hundreds of years, when have you seen Han people so easy to get along with?"

Everyone hesitated.

At this time, someone stood up and said loudly, "Does the deacon mean that my elder brother is deceiving everyone? I don't believe it!"

Someone dared to contradict the deacon in public, and everyone couldn't help but look over.

It turned out that at some point, Tuoba Liwei's youngest son Tuoba Luguan, who had disappeared, was mixed in with the leaders.

The black-clothed deacon's eyes suddenly widened when he saw Tuoba Luguan:

"Tuoba Luguan, you dare to show up!"

"I don't know what the deacon is talking about, why can't I show up here?"

Frightened by the accumulated power of the black-clothed deacon, Tuoba Luguan took a half step back invisibly, but he still said loudly:

"Now my second brother is far away in Nanxia, ​​and my third brother is leading the army outside, not in the clan. My eldest brother and I are the legitimate sons of Da Kehan."

"Now Kehan ​​is dead, do you think that neither of us can inherit the tribe Kehan?"

The black-clothed deacon's eyes were red: "Of course not!"

"Neither of us can, it seems that my eldest brother is right, the deacon wants to take over my Tuoba clan with a foreign surname!"

"Traitor! Traitor! I will kill you two traitors!"

The black-clothed deacon finally lost his mind completely after being called a noble surname and an outside surname by the Tuoba brothers.

"Wolf slave, kill them, kill them!"

Then Wuhuan King Kuxian stood up again and asked:

"Kehan ​​just died, and the steward wants to kill the two princes. Is he trying to rebel?"