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Chapter 2613 Evolution, not my race

Fei Qian sat in the hall, watching Wang Ying's figure moving away, with a smile on his face.

Pang Tong walked around from the other side, stood at the door of the hall and looked at Wang Ying who was leaving, then walked into the hall and bowed to him, "Lord, this Wang girl... could not mention any strategy, nor did she target her. I'm afraid it was..."

Fei Qian nodded slightly.

Although Wang Ying mustered up the courage to ask him to go to Taiyuan to handle related matters, when asked what to do or what preparations he had, he was speechless and a little confused.

This is not to say that Wang Ying is stupid, but that she has no experience in this area at all.

If you are an ordinary person, it would be fine, but if you are a superior person, if you have no opinion or don’t know what to do, then there will be some problems.

If you have no experience, you can learn and ask others, but first of all, you need to know who to ask for advice.

Wang Ying directly found Fei Qian and showed her courageous side, but after finding Fei Qian without corresponding strategies, it exposed her other side of her lack of ability.

"Look first..." Fei Qian waved his hand and said, "Always try it." People, you can't say that when you appear, you are in a perfect state like Brother Pig. You have to deal with some monsters and increase your experience value. It's impossible to say that you can use your ultimate move as soon as you start?

Standing at a high place to criticize this arrogant arrogance, evaluate that self-righteousness, guide this matter simple, dislike that, why can't you even think of this? It's really simple to say that, do you talk? Some people like it very much, but end up falling on what they really want to do, well...

It depends on what to do.

Pang Tong thought about it, then nodded. Anyway, there was Xun Chen in Pingyang, and Xun Chen also sent a letter describing some related situations, which shows that Xun Chen has also paid attention to this matter. So you only need to mention Xun Chen to let him pay attention to the situation on Wang Ying's side, and stop providing certain help when necessary.

So Pang Tong didn't say much, but focused on another matter. "Lord, there is news in Yinshan, Yu Fuluo... his life is not long..."

Fei Qian not only has eyeliners on Cao Cao, but also in many other places. These eyeliners provide Fei Qian with a lot of information. Some will be delivered directly to Fei Qian, while others are processed by Pang Tong Shangshutai, such as the information about the Southern Xiongnu in Yinshan.

Fei Qian frowned slightly, then took the information delivered by Pang Tong and looked up and down.

The research and improvement of papermaking have brought about many new changes.

The original "Five Cars of Learning" now, if all the wooden slips and bamboo slips are changed into paper books, I am afraid that one or even half a car will be able to be loaded.

The carrying capacity of knowledge has been greatly improved, and the circulation of information has been accelerated. Just like if I had to convey such news before, it would either have to be simple or send someone to bring a thick volume of books and bamboo slips...

Fei Qian looked at it, shook his head and smiled, "This is really... not my race, his heart will be different..."

Actually, this sentence "If you are not a race, your heart will be different." In the Zuo Zhuan of the Spring and Autumn Period, it does not mean the meaning of the later generations. The original intention was to say the people of Chu...

During the Spring and Autumn Period, Jin and Chu competed for hegemony, and Lu was in the cracks between the two overlords. Duke Cheng of Lu went to see Duke Jing of Jin and was treated rudely. He was so angry that he planned to defect to Chu. His minister Ji Wenzi advised him: "If you are not my clan, your heart will be different. Although Chu is big, it is not my clan, so he is willing to be my clan?" This clan originally had a very narrow meaning, but it is actually a clan of a different surname, not a clan of a nation.

Even earlier, the Xia, Shang and Zhou dynasties were not the same tribe.

From tribal clans to Chinese nations, the Chinese people had been around for thousands of years. By the Spring and Autumn Period, the country gradually disappeared, and the title of "Zhuxia". In the Han Dynasty, the general term "Han people" was also found.

Therefore, Fei Qian said this at this time not pure nationalism, nor has it anything to do with blood, but a view that stands in terms of region and politics.

If it is Huaxia, then Huaxia.

If you barbarians are barbarians, they will be barbarians.

Although Chu was Zhuanxu and Zhurong, it was long-term remote in the south. It was common for rice and fish to eat, and was discriminated against by the princes of Ji, Jiang and Zi in the Central Plains. Even the descendants of the Ji surname, the Lu family, the King of Wu, who was a member of the Lu Kingdom, eventually abandoned rituals and music, changed to speak rituals and words, and was also scolded by the Central Plains as barbarians.

Perhaps it is because of this that Chinese people have a kind of bone rejection of tattoos, not only because tattoos have become a means of punishment since the Spring and Autumn Period, but also shaved with short hair and full of tattoos, they have always been the representative of "barbarians".

It is mainly human concept. If you don’t have to be a Chinese just because you are born in China, you must be a Chinese. You must prevent those Chinese who become "barbaric" in their hearts, and you are not born in a barbarian, you will always be barbarians...

During the Spring and Autumn Period, Lu saw Chu and thought Chu was a barbarian.

In the late Warring States Period, the six countries looked at Qin and thought that Qin was a barbarian.

Now, in Shandong, do you not think that Guanzhong is a barbarian and regard it as "the same custom as Rongdi"?

Fei Qian touched his beard and put the information aside, "We can't do this first."

Pang Tong said: "If you don't take action, the situation may get worse."

The Southern Xiongnu are not only the Southern Xiongnu themselves, but also provide products for Feiqian's animal husbandry industry and war horse cultivation.

Therefore, the large amount of internal losses of the Southern Xiongnu will inevitably affect part of the animal husbandry industry chain of Feiqian.

What Fei Qian needs to make a decision now is whether to take this risk.

"The pre-Qin unified the country, and the six countries were especially princes." Fei Qian said slowly, "The carriages and the books are the same as the same text... This is just a system. If the system can be used in a universal manner, it is still a human."

The Southern Xiongnu were the first nomadic peoples to focus on education, so they must be cautious because this is related to the entire education system.

Only when the Han people understand how to educate and have a successful case can the Han people not reject education, not think that education is troublesome, and understand how to eliminate the boundary between us and them.

If the means are too intense, it will inevitably lead to some sequelae of education.

Pang Tong touched his chin, "If the lord doesn't want to start first, he can only let them do it themselves..."

"What do you think?" Fei Qian asked.

Pang Tong smiled, "Report to the lord, Yu Fuluo... has two good sons..."

…( ̄▽ ̄)”…

Under the same world, there are different lives.

Yu Fuluo is almost out of reach.

In fact, there are no less internal strife on the grassland than in China.

In other words, as long as humans gather together, there will be more people, internal fighting will inevitably occur.

Yufuluo hoped to pass the position of the Shanyu to the third prince. Even if everyone knew that compared with the Xiongnu Chanyu, it was like gold and brass. Even if it was the same size, its value was very different.

But after all, it's still a home business.

Isn't it?

The eldest prince noticed this, so when Yu Fuluo was seriously ill at the beginning and could not be in charge of the director, the eldest prince immediately asked someone to "transfer" the third prince to the royal court and sent someone to "take care of".

What is safer than staring at me under my own nose? If I move to another place and don’t take care of anyone, wouldn’t it be a tiger returning to the mountain? Is it impossible to imprison myself in a place I can see under my own hands, and there will be no problem.

"King! Kill him! You must kill him!" In front of Liu Bao, the great prince of the Southern Xiongnu, a middle-aged man in a leather robe said in a deep voice, "I understand the kindness in the king's heart is like the sun in the sky, shining everything and giving blessings to all directions... But the king, under the sunlight, there are evil wolves with malicious intentions..."

The eldest prince Liu Bao pondered.

The middle-aged man persuaded him again, but Liu Bao still couldn't make up his mind, "I know you're doing it for my own good, but... but I can't do this... I, I can't do it. After all, this is my third brother..."

"Master, you regard him as your brother, but he may not recognize you as your elder brother!" The middle-aged man took a step forward, "If he didn't make a decision early..."

"Okay, that's how it's happening," Liu Bao stopped the middle-aged man's persuasion, "I read the scriptures of sages, but sages did not teach me the reason to harm my brothers... This is how it's going!"

The middle-aged man sighed, then lowered his head, "Follow the king's will."

After coming out of Liu Bao, the middle-aged man slowly walked inside the royal court. After a while, someone suddenly followed him and asked in a low voice: "How?"

"The eldest prince did not agree." The middle-aged man replied.

『What should I do then?』

The middle-aged man turned his head slightly and looked in another direction, "That's all... let him do it first..."

In a corner of the royal court, the three princes of the Southern Huns sat quietly in a separate tent.

For the brother of the Third Prince, the eldest prince Liu Bao still gave him enough preferential treatment. He lived alone in the tent, and did not have much food and clothing. He also used a good cushion on the Hu bed, and all the food was served, and the wine was enough. Perhaps the eldest prince believed that the third prince who was drunk and dreamed of death was the best third prince.

Now in the tabernacle, there is a jar of Hanjia wine and two bags of horse milk wine.

There is no need to say about dried fruits, bacon, etc.

But no matter how good the treatment is, he is still a prisoner at the bottom.

The food in the tabernacle was cold, but the third prince didn't even have the idea of ​​touching it.

Over the past few years, the third prince has endured and restrained himself, just like a reckless and brainless warrior, but in fact, he had long expected the current situation...

If Yu Fuluo's wishes were based on his wishes, he would definitely pass the throne to the third prince. Yu Fuluo mentioned this to the third prince more than once, and the third prince himself knew about it. He was staying here now, not because he had no power to fight back at all, but wanted to see who was on his side and who eventually betrayed his father.

The betrayer is the enemy.

Even if this enemy may still have his own blood...

Sitting here, the third prince thinks the most is not his own life and death, but the attitude of the Han people after taking action.

Perhaps the third prince has not yet realized the sorrow of a small country, but now he has to take into account the attitude of the Han people towards the Southern Xiongnu.

The Han people, this increasingly large community, wanted to devour the Southern Xiongnu.

This is like the Huns devour other small tribes on the grassland.

What Yu Fuluo recalls most often to the third prince was that when the General of the Cavalry was still weak, Yu Fuluo had the opportunity to kill Fei Qian in the Hedong land...

It seems to be a little bit short.

Every time Yu Fuluo talked, he seemed to sigh, and he was roaring in a low voice.

At that time, the Southern Xiongnu were "strong in soldiers and horses".

Well, this "strong army and strong horse" is of course compared to Fei Qian's at that time...

Yu Fuluo said that at that time he was concerned about the attitude of the Han court and was deceived by Fei Qian. If he had really made up his mind at that time, the Han court would not have any control!

Then there was a series of early knowings.

But everyone knows it, and no one can know it. The only thing that can be known before is just stepping on the head of the predecessors and pretending to know it, just like the old Yu Fulu stepping on the head of the young Yu Fuluo and cursing. How could he be so stupid back then?!

In fact, it is just a success or a defeated enemy, but that's all.

A helpless smile appeared on the corner of the third prince's mouth, and then he shook his head gently.

Regret is always the most useless emotion.

You can only focus on the present.

In fact, when Yu Fuluo was still in good health, he also had a slight test. Yes, he only dared to test the attitude of the Han people towards his heirs. At that time, the cavalry said that this was the Southern Xiongnu's own business...

Therefore, the attitude of the Han people may be equivalent to lack of attitude.

Yes, who would have any special attitude towards a piece of meat?

At most, I just want to consider whether it is used for barbecue or for stewing soup.

The moonlight shines down and shines on the door of the tent, forming a gap.

In the silence, some laughter came in.

『King...sooner or later...kill...

The third prince frowned, then stood up with a sense of intent, walked to the other side of the tent with the sound, and then put his ear on the inner wall of the tent, and the sound outside suddenly became clearer.

『…The king has an order, and when the king dies, he will kill him…』

『What does this mean?』

『What else can this mean?』

"No, this is a real brother, really... the king really wants to take action?"

"What brother? There is only one wolf king in the desert! When did you see the wolf king and his brother?"

"This...this is...this is...

"But what if the king really ordered him to be killed?"

"What else can you do? Be obedient to your orders, do you still want to resist the order? That's the king's order!"

『…』

The third prince, who was standing on the edge of the tent eavesdropping, his head buzzed and blood poured on his head!

After a while, there was no sound outside the tent, and the third prince walked back to his original position and sat down, lowering his head, not knowing what he was thinking about...

The two people who were talking outside the tent just now hid in the shadows, then looked at each other, "How is it? Can he hear it?"

『I don't know…』 Another person said, 『It may have heard it, or it may have fallen asleep, but I didn't hear it…』

"What should I do? Otherwise, I will say it again during the day tomorrow?" another person said.

The first person wanted to slap the other person in the head, "You idiot, how can you talk about this every day? There are many people during the day, and if you are seen and bumped into it, it will be more troublesome? And if you say it a few more times, you won't doubt it?"

"Uh...I, I won't doubt..." another person said.

『…』The first man was speechless. After a moment, he had an idea, 『Let's go to another place…』

"Where to go?" said another person.

"Stop talking nonsense, just keep up!"

The two of them walked in a certain direction with the cover of shadows.

The moonlight is dark.

Everything is quiet.

Suddenly, outside the tent under house arrest of the third prince, the guards shouted loudly, and then a few short screams rang out...

The third prince was startled and immediately felt relieved, and then there was another chaos.

The sound of footsteps in the outside room sounded, and then the curtain of the tent opened.

A tall figure, carrying a blood-stained sword, walked in and fell to the ground, "King..."

The third prince heard his familiar voice, but he couldn't see the expression of the man in the darkness, "I, I'm not the king yet."

"No. You are the king now, our Wei people, the only king at the moment." The tall figure fell down there, his voice resolutely. On him, there was a strong smell of blood, and there seemed to be a madness in his body to take everything out.

"King, we are Shiwei people! Shiwei people!" The man said, "Those people betrayed us... Many of our Shiwei people have forgotten their hometowns and thought that the Han land is their home! They are their betrayers!"

The third prince clenched his fists.

Didn’t the Great Khan of the Huns start his own business with only hundreds of soldiers and build a huge empire, but now his people have ten times and twenty times the people at that time, but they only know how to be submissive and even lose their own customs and languages, and follow the Han people to pick up leftovers!

The one who is wearing a Hanfu, holding a fan in his hand every day, and opening his mouth is just like the big prince of the Han family. Do you still remember who his ancestors were? Has he touched a few times?

If the prince continues to command the Southern Xiongnu, perhaps there will be no Southern Xiongnu in the future...

"Master, don't hesitate..." The tall figure took a step forward and approached the third prince. "After issuing the order, we will all listen to you. I have heard that the eldest prince wants to kill you..."

"Badu," the third prince raised his head, "But he is my brother."

"Yes, but he wants to kill you, that is the enemy, our enemy, the enemy of the entire Southern Xiongnu, they! They are betrayers!" Badu replied, with a strong smell of blood in his voice.

The third young master's eyes flashed and he stood up, "If we do it, many people will die and implicate innocent people."

"We will die if we don't act! If we don't act, there will be no Shanyu and only Han dogs!"

"We don't have many people!"

"We don't need many men, we just rushed to the royal court's tent! If they are not prepared, we can succeed!"

The two of them answered questions quickly.

The third young master exhaled a long breath and said, "The last question. Han people..."

Badu said in a deep voice: "As long as we are quick enough and things are finalized, what can the Han people do? At that time, we pretend to be soft and we will probably be confused... If we can't, I will take people to cover up the third son and make him turn the world upside down!"


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