Farmer of Shu Han

"If you want to live, it's not impossible."

Zhao Guang stood up, standing in Rimamusi with such a big face, not afraid of him getting into trouble.

"I was begging you in the past, but now you are begging us. The situation is different, and the treatment is different. What is that name, Mu Wuzhe, is that the name?"

"Mu Wuzhe's clansmen are all under the command of elder brother now, even women can eat two full meals a day, and they don't have to do heavy work."

Zhao Guang looked down at Ri Maimouxi, and continued, "Now if you want to live, then go and work for my elder brother. As for whether you are lucky enough to have enough food, it depends on your own luck."

"Thank you sir, thank you sir! The villain is willing to give all the cattle and sheep in the clan..."

Ri Maimuxi was overjoyed and kowtowed quickly.

When Zhao Guang heard this, he was furious and kicked Ri Maimouxi out of the tent.

I could only hear shouting and cursing from the tent: "At this point, do you think those cattle and sheep are still yours? Go back to me immediately and see how many you can keep when the army arrives!"

"My lord, the villain said something wrong..."

Ri Maimouxi was kicked out of the camp, and just about to climb back, who knows that one hand held him down, and only heard a voice saying: "This leader, Zhao Langjun said, tell you to go back to the clan go inside."

Ri Maimouxi raised his head, and saw that the young general who had been guarding outside was looking at him with a smile on his face, his tone was gentle, but the hand on his body told him very clearly that without the permission of Mr. Zhao, he could not into the tent.

"I'll give you five days to think about it. After five days, if you still can't make up your mind, then your tribe will never even think about grazing around here. Get lost!"

Zhao Guang's voice came out again from the tent.

Obviously this is not wanting to see this day McMurcy again.

"Did you hear that? Headman, please."

The young general stretched out his hand and made a gesture of invitation, which obviously meant to ask him to leave the barracks as soon as possible.

Rimemushi lowered his head and kowtowed a few more times, showing resentment in his eyes where others could not see.

"Jiang Shu, come in."

After Ri Mai Muxi left, Zhao Guang shouted in the tent.

"Zhao Sima, the little one is here."

The young general was Jiang Shu, and when he heard Zhao Guang shouting inside, his expression lifted, he hurried in, and said with fists clasped.

"Take a few people with you, follow that Rimemushi, find the foothold of their tribe, and report back as soon as possible."

"promise!"

After Jiang Shu took the order, he tentatively said, "If Zhao Sima wants to arrest all of this tribe, I'm afraid this is not enough."

"Oh?" Zhao Guang looked at Jiang Shu and asked, "Why not enough?"

"Zhao Sima didn't know something. Everyone thought that the Hu people were not good at farming, but they didn't know that each of their tribes had a hidden place, which was used to grow millet. Otherwise, the Hu people would only eat meat and drink milk, and their stomachs would be full of iron. Yes, I can't stand it."

"Every spring when millet is planted, Hu people will go to a fixed place, sow the seeds, leave some people to watch them, and come to harvest in autumn. Although this is not as good as our Han people's careful planting, there is always some harvest. Coupled with cattle and sheep, this can survive the winter."

Jiang Shu stood there, although she had a smile on her face, but what she said made people shudder.

"So, it is easy to destroy a family, but it is not easy to prevent one person from being leaked."

With a flash in Zhao Guang's eyes, he asked, "Are you sure you'll find the breeding ground for this Hu tribe?"

"Now it's spring, and there is still more than a month before it is time to plant rice. According to the Hu people's custom, when spring comes out of the mountains, they have to go back to the land where the rice is planted and prepare to sow seeds. In this way, the rice seedlings of this tribe It shouldn't be too far away."

"If the barbarians don't want to come after five days, they must leave this place and go to their tribe's farming land, where there should be their people. So as long as Zhao Sima lets them go after five days, he will be able to turn up."

A cruel light finally appeared in Jiang Shu's eyes.

"good."

Zhao Guang stared at Jiang Shu with cold eyes, "I will leave this matter to you. If it is done, I will report the credit to my uncle. If something goes wrong, don't blame the ruthless military law."

"The villain takes the lead!"

Jiang Shu promised loudly.

"This Jiang Shu is younger than me, but I didn't expect to have such vicious thoughts. No wonder my brother specially told us to use this person and be careful to guard against him."

Zhao Guang watched Jiang Shu leave the camp, then sat down, and said slowly, "This person is very useful, but he has such a vicious mind at a young age. Can't be trusted."

As he said that, he glanced at the old man standing beside him who was hesitant to speak, Zhao Guang smiled, "Sir, you don't have to look at me like that, these words were taught to me by my elder brother. Besides , I have followed my brother for such a long time, and I can always learn something."

To be honest, Zhao Guang now respects and fears the elder brother he is talking about.

Needless to say, respect, as long as it is by the side of the elder brother, which one is not like this?

But what he was afraid of was his brother's unpredictable thoughts.

If you want to say that he is soft-hearted, it is true.

In the eyes of others, is Liao Man a human being?

But look at that Liao girl Amei, not only can become a concubine, but also can learn to read with him.

Not to mention the children of the servants, not only can he put down his figure, but he also teaches them very patiently.

But it is also true that he is hard-hearted.

Although he had never killed anyone with his own hands, his hands were covered with barbarian blood.

The woolen cloth was woven with the flesh and blood of the barbarians.

At the beginning, the wool was only washed with lime, and the hands of the barbarians were soaked in lime water all day long, and the skin and flesh were peeled off layer after layer.

If it wasn't for Aunt Guan who couldn't bear it later and asked her elder brother to think of a way to make a wooden turntable for mixing lime water, I'm afraid that some people's hands are so rotten that their bones can't be seen.

Not to mention those who were buried alive by the kiln.

I heard that a few days ago, in order to dig the coal, the barbarians filled in nearly a hundred lives...

As his brother's little friend, Zhao Guang really felt that if he violated the law and offended the prime minister, at most, he would be beheaded on the spot.

But if he offended his elder brother, that would really make life worse than death.

I don't know where he has such great hatred for the barbarians?

After seeing and thinking a lot, Zhao Guang's thoughts changed a lot.

The old man who was called the third uncle lowered his eyelids and said softly: "Looking at Erlang's current appearance, he has grown up a lot. If the Patriarch knows, he must be happy."

After hearing this, Zhao Guang smiled noncommittally, "Maybe, my lord should be happy."