The rise of Xianbei also took advantage of the chaos to help the Western Jin Dynasty fight against the former Zhao Dynasty and established the prototype of the Dai Kingdom. The subsequent restoration of the country also took advantage of the chaos in the Central Plains to rise.
The relationship between Rouran, Turk, Uighur, Khitan and Jurchen is even more like this: Rouran/Rouran Khanate declined, Turk/Turkic Khanate prospered; Turk/Turkic Khanate declined, Uighur/Uighur Khanate prospered; Uighur/Uighur Khanate
The Khanate declined, and the Khitan/Liao Dynasty prospered; the Khitan/Liao Dynasty declined, and the Jurchen/Jin Dynasty prospered. At this point, it was related to the Central Plains again. The decline of the Ming Dynasty made the Jurchen tribe aim at the Central Plains, defeated the Ming Dynasty, and established the
Qing Dynasty.
It's said to be chaos, but why is a regime in chaos? It's because it has declined.
The rise and fall of a dynasty are all related to the ruler. If you meet a wise king, the government will be clear; if you meet a coward, if the coward lives longer and disturbs the government longer, the more problems will be left, even if
It will be difficult for the successor to make a comeback. If the successor is also a foolish king, then just sit back and wait for destruction.
There is a saying: Be prepared for danger in times of peace. In a peaceful and stable environment, it is easy for people to degenerate, weaken people's will, and breed corruption. In Chinese history, many emperors were like this. They worked hard in the first half of their lives to govern the country in an orderly and powerful manner.
However, in the second half of his life, he was greedy for pleasure and luxury, which made all his efforts in the first half of his life in vain. In a stable environment, it is even more important to reflect on yourself from time to time.
Although modern China does not have the chaos of ancient times, and there is no need to worry about being moved (kidnapped) or moved (framed) to a strange place and starting from scratch, struggle is also a battle of rise and fall. If you want to rise, you cannot walk into decline.
In a routine.
After sighing about the ups and downs, let’s get back to the topic.
Whether the Uighurs became strong or declined was a matter of later times. At this time, the Uighurs were still under the rule of the Turks.
Lao Si's tribe is one of the Uighur tribes. The leader at that time was still a small figure. He did not hesitate to use the lives of Lao Si and his family to get a promotion and salary increase for himself. There were dozens of people in the family, but only Lao Si survived.
One person, therefore, when Lao Si saw the leader now, he wished he could eat him alive.
The bloodshot eyes in Lao Si's eyes bulged, and his fists clenched loudly:
"I am going to kill you!"
After saying that, he rushed up. Jiazi and others quickly held him down. There were about 500 people on the other side. Now, even if he rushed over, they would all rush over. They would have to blow them all to the ground in one breath.
The leader looked at Lao Si who was being held down by Jiazi and the others, and laughed arrogantly:
"Your impulsive temper is still the same as before," she leaned down and looked at him sinisterly. "Do you know? I did kill your family, but it was you who handed me the knife."
Everyone was stunned, even the fourth child was stunned, but he immediately started struggling again:
"You fart! You killed my family! Don't try to distance yourself!"
The leader straightened up with a smile on his face and looked at him with contempt:
"Think about it for yourself. If it hadn't been your impulse, how could I have found the opportunity to kill your family? You keep saying that I killed your family, but you think you have no responsibility? You are also an accomplice, brother!"
The fourth child was stunned again. After thinking about it, it seemed that it was indeed the case. Back then, his father and brothers had already noticed that the leader was going to be detrimental to them. They told him many times that he should restrain his temper when speaking out and not to be caught by others. However,
He still went his own way, and it was because of this that he was easily provoked to anger by others. He injured the son of the leader's superior, which allowed the leader to find out and killed their whole family. The rights of the tribe were handed over to one of his father's brothers.
, became the puppet of their leaders. After that, the entire tribe became enslaved to the Turks.
Jiazi and the others suddenly felt that the man who had been feared like an angry lion just now seemed to have lost all energy in an instant. He slumped limply on the ground and murmured like a babble:
"It was me who harmed them, it was me who harmed them..."
At this time, Hyun said "Oh", attracting the attention of everyone except the fourth child.
Hyun said as if he had an epiphany:
"It turns out you are here to reminisce, so we won't disturb you. Say goodbye. Say goodbye."
After saying that, he went to lead the horse and prepared to dodge others.
Yuwen Xiaobo was confused:
Do you want to escape under such circumstances?
But seeing that Jiazi and the others all let go of Lao Si and followed Huan to lead the horse, they followed him in a daze.
The leader looked at them, his face sank, and he roared:
"Stop! You can leave, but the horse must stay."
Hyun asked with a surprised look:
"Aren't you reminiscing about old times? I'm not familiar with these horses, so what's the point of reminiscing?" Suddenly a look of surprise appeared on his face, "It turns out you can speak horse language and want to make friends with these horses."
This was a change of direction, calling the leader a beast. Jiazi and the others quickly lowered their heads and suppressed their laughter.
The leader's face became even darker, and he became even more disgusted when he saw the ghostly face with a flying pattern on his face:
"Sharp-tongued and sharp-tongued, you only know how to talk!" He ignored them and said to the people behind him, "Attack!"
Everyone pulled out their sabers one after another, and the sharp blades were pointed at Hyun and the others. At this time, the fourth child also got up from the ground, with a determined expression, he drew his sword and prepared to fight. He could not be a coward and lose the face of his family.
The leader looked at the seven people in front of him and smiled coldly. They were simply trying to shake a tree without overestimating their abilities! The soldiers beside him also felt that these seven people were too ridiculous. They thought they should tease them first. Such an interesting person,
It would be boring to kill them all at once.
Hyun and the others looked at each other and got off their horses one after another, with smiles on their faces determined to win, playing with knives and walking towards them. Yi Chou said dissatisfiedly:
"These people are not afraid of us. How can we scare them with so many people?"
As he spoke, he rubbed his chin to think of a solution.
After hearing this, Bingyin turned around and saw the ghost face on Hyun's face. After thinking about it, he walked over and pulled the ghost face to a side, revealing the dark face underneath.
The Turkic army, who had been arrogant just now, seemed to have been immobilized by Sun Wukong the moment their black faces were revealed, and they looked at Hyun in horror.
Yuwen Xiaobo and Lao Si were already prepared to "kill one to earn money, kill two to earn one", but they saw each other looking at the same place as if they had seen a ghost. They looked over curiously and saw Mr. Zhuo.
The black face was revealed. For convenience, Mr. Zhuo wore a ghost face all the way. He didn't expect the black face to be so intimidating.
The leader didn't expect that he was so "lucky". He just wanted to grab a horse, but he encountered the black-faced Master Zhuo!
Some soldiers began to retreat shivering:
"Master Zhuo Zhuo! Master Zhuo! It's Master Zhuo! No! We can't defeat him!"
Some soldiers even knelt down and kowtowed:
"Master Zhuo, don't attract monsters! As long as you don't kill me, I'll give you whatever you want!"
Regarding the reaction of the Turkic soldiers, Yuwen Xiaobo and Lao Si looked at each other, their eyes full of shock. It was really incredible that just a black face could make the other party feel timid or even retreat.
This chapter has been completed!