The sky was getting brighter, and in the outer areas of Dingxiang County, everything around the Shan Yuting area in the central part of the old Xiongnu gradually became visible.
Today, it has become a gathering place for various tribes and clans in Jiankun.
Not everyone in the Jiankun Kingdom is like the Po Shihe clan and still remembers the great Han in their hearts.
Even among the Poshihe tribe, some ordinary herdsmen may not be able to remember the imprints in history, or have any feelings for the big man. Just like those Chinese people in later generations who have stayed abroad for a long time.
, many people have forgotten where their roots are.
Summer is the busiest time for nomadic tribes. Coupled with the prosperity of grass, cattle, sheep and other livestock also begin to breed. As production labor stabilizes and expands, the demand for equipment gradually increases.
In a few days, there will be a big gathering in Jiankun, and at this big gathering, the leaders of each major tribe will also come.
In the territory under the jurisdiction of Shan Yuting in the central part of the old Xiongnu, the Poshihe tribe has the most tents and occupies the largest grassland. The other tribes are also distributed around it, and from time to time there are herdsmen riding on them.
Horses drive cattle and sheep, far or near.
Among the tribe in Poshihe, Wang Ling woke up from his tent, washed himself a little, put on his robe, and walked out of the tent.
The preserved meat is already ready, and the broth is boiled with some spices, exuding the smell of fat. The bread is not too dark, it is the kind that has been fermented. After baking, the outside is a little brown, but the inside is still good.
It is soft and can be chewed directly, or you can tear it into pieces and soak it in the broth to eat.
Such food, if it were in Sanfu, Chang'an, or in the land of Hedong, it would be nothing, but here, it is relatively rare, especially the spices, as soon as it is cooked, it immediately overflows, it is simply extraordinary.
Uncompromising luxury.
You know, spices were expensive no matter what in the feudal era when there was no large-scale artificial cultivation.
It's not that Wang Ling was so extravagant, but because this spice was specially given to Wang Ling by General Li Dian.
According to Li Dian, the Hu people do not understand Chinese, but they understand spices.
The civil strife among the Southern Xiongnu also caused some turmoil within Jiankun.
Is it normal for a fox to feel sad when a rabbit dies?
Wang Ling originally thought that coming to Jiankun this time would be a bit more difficult on the way, but it would be easier to convince the various tribes in Jiankun. However, as soon as he arrived here, he found that Poshihe Yuanchang's attitude was a little vague, and the other tribes
Some of the leaders refused to meet, and some were confused, but Wang Ling immediately felt the undercurrent here.
The Jiankun people originally thought it was a unified Han country, but they found that the Han Dynasty had been divided into three parts: east, west, and south.
What will happen to Dahan in the future?
This naturally requires consideration.
Not everyone has God's forty-five-degree perspective. Most ordinary Jiankun people are unwilling to fall into this obviously huge storm and be crushed into powder.
Wang Ling can understand this, but understanding is understanding, and attachment is attachment.
Three or four miles away from Wang Ling's tent, there were about a hundred tents, old and new, guarding the royal tent under the banner of the Jiankunpo Shihe tribe in the middle.
Although neither Li Dian in Yinshan nor Zhao Yun in Changshan specifically sent soldiers to garrison here, in order to avoid suspicion, the Jiankun tribe did not dare to build a strong camp with deep trenches and high forts. It is probably necessary to dig a trench and set up a thin wooden fence to prevent livestock from running around, but it is basically zero for defense, let alone building any defensive facilities such as a deer village. Perhaps this is to express support for Piao. The cavalry was not on guard, and had no intention of defecting, escaping, and fighting accordingly...
This may be regarded as a tacit understanding that is still tacit at the moment.
As the Jiankun people gradually settled around this place, these herdsmen on the grasslands brought some vitality to this land. Groups of herdsmen and men shouted, rode horses and wore fur robes, Driving cattle and sheep, from time to time singing pastoral songs due to the herdsmen women...
Wang Ling looked at it, then smiled, lowered his head and continued eating.
Wang Ling believed that the possibility of Poshi Heyuanchang's rebellion was indeed not high, but he wanted an opportunity to tighten the grip on the Jiankun Kingdom.
The pain Jian Kun has experienced before proves that the strength of an alliance structure that is too loose is very weak. If this time he can take the opportunity to ally with most of the tribes and unify their affiliations, Jian Kun can pull out 30,000 to 40,000 warriors at any time. Strength. In this way, Jiankun will certainly gain a better status, whether among the Eastern and Western Han people or in the desert.
But now that Wang Ling is here, can Jiankun Country's calculations still go as planned?
After finishing eating and drinking, Wang Ling changed his clothes again and then headed to the royal tent in Poshi River.
The royal tent of the Poshihe clan is naturally much larger than an ordinary tent. After all, it is a large tribe with tens of thousands of people.
This king's tent is composed of more than a dozen large cowhide tents, which are interconnected and have multiple supports. The largest space can accommodate dozens of people to gather in the king's tent.
The large pillar in the center of the king's tent stretches out from the top of the tent, and above it flutters the king's flag representing Po Shihe Yuanchang, with a green background and white tassels, dancing and dancing.
Seen from a distance, this royal tent is tall and majestic, and quite impressive. Although it is not as good as the royal tent when the Huns were at their most powerful, it is at least much taller than the Southern Huns, but this impressive tent is quite impressive. The tent, taking a closer look, is inevitably a bit shabby.
The tent is just a layer of cowhide, plus a layer of felt, and there are many patches on it...
When Jiankun migrated, the amount of cattle and sheep they consumed along the way was staggering. Even if we don’t count the cattle and sheep, just the Jiankun people who died on the road would have lost at least thousands. Under such conditions, if As soon as Poishi Hemoucheng took office, he said that he would renovate the royal tent first, so he would not be able to sit for long even if he did not care about his position.
Someone had already gone to report it. As soon as Wang Ling arrived in front of the tent, the curtain of the king's tent was opened from the inside. A tall, middle-aged man with the appearance of a guard strode out of the tent, stretched out his hand to touch his chest as a gift, "I've seen you before." Han envoy."
Wang Ling nodded.
Then Po Shihe Yuanchang also came out and invited Wang Ling into the tent.
From the outside, it looks like a whole king's tent, but in fact, after entering the king's tent, you will find that in order to support such a large tent, large and small pillars are indispensable, and these pillars have no specific details.
The distribution is very particular, resulting in poor light and ventilation. The scattered pillars cut off the light, and a strong smell of mutton rushes towards you.
Wang Ling couldn't help sneezing and then rubbed his nose.
Although the felt carpet laid on the ground provides a certain degree of softness, you can still feel that the ground is not completely flat...
Po Shihe Yuanchang greeted, "Please take a seat, Han envoy! Serve up some snacks! Bring some snacks and dried fruits!"
Wang Ling expressed his gratitude to Po Shihe Yuanchang and then sat down.
Suddenly, Wang Ling understood why people like Jian Kun seemed a bit stubborn.
Look around, look at the royal tent, and look at the utensils in the royal tent, and you will understand that these Jiankun people have been out of this era for too long...
Their impression of the big man may still be from one or two hundred years ago.
"I wonder what the reason for the Han envoy coming to see me is?" Po Shihe Yuanchang pretended not to know anything and said with a smile.
The entire Jiankun Kingdom was unwilling to accept conscription from the Han people.
It is one thing for the Jiankun people in individual tribes to accept conscription by the Han people, but it is another thing to be conscripted into an organized system.
The Jiankun people did not want to fall into the quagmire of war between the Eastern and Western Han people.
This is what they fear most.
Secondly, the Jiankun people want to do business with both sides. Anyway, it is the same item. If the goods are better, buy them from the other side. If the money offered by the other side is higher, buy them from that side.
Of course this is the most ideal situation.
In fact, Po Shihe Yuanchang didn't have a definite number in mind as to which step he could achieve, or to what extent he could achieve it.
Wang Ling looked at Po Shihe Yuanchang, smiled and said: "There are some stupid people in Chang'an who once advised the Hussar General, saying that you Jiankun did not obey orders, so we should simply destroy them..."
When Poshi Heyuan heard this, his heart skipped a beat, and then he reacted, "Ah? Well...then the Cavalry General is so smart, he must not listen to the advice of these stupid people..."
Wang Ling chuckled, "Of course it's not possible to kill them all. After all, our Cavalry General has a kind heart and benefits the world... However, some people have suggested that we kill half and leave the other half..."
The smile on Poshi Heyuanchang's face finally couldn't be stretched anymore, he pulled it down and asked in a deep voice: "Did the Han envoy come to threaten me?"
Wang Ling still looked calm and calm, "This is not a threat... Dear King Jiankun, this is reality..."
"Reality?" Poishi Kawamoto repeated.
Wang Ling nodded, "Dear King Jiankun, have you ever seen the wolf king on the grassland negotiate terms with a group of cattle and sheep?"
Po Shihe Yuanchang took a deep breath and fell silent immediately.
In the king's tent, candles made of beef and mutton fat were burning and swaying, as if they were emitting the unyielding cry of the cattle and sheep after their death, or as if they were hiding in the light and crying out their sufferings.
What Wang Ling said is indeed reality.
A weak country has no diplomacy.
"But..." Wang Ling smiled, and it seemed that his smile had not changed from the beginning to the end, "General Qiusi respects the contribution made by the ancestors of the Jiankun royal family to the Han Dynasty... so he is willing to give you another chance...
Of course, you can also choose to refuse. You know, in fact, the things you think are very important are just like that to us... and the very common things from us are very important to you...
So I think, respected King Jiankun, you may have misunderstood something... Just like this time, I am not here to discuss, just to inform..."
Wang Ling still smiled softly, "Dear King Jiankun, do you understand?"
Poshihe Yuanchang was silent for a long time, and a smile appeared on his face, "Ah, I understand, I understand... If the great hussar general has any instructions, please let the Han envoy tell me..."
Wang Ling nodded, and slowly explained what Fei Qian had informed him, and then said that he had said that a formal document would be coming in two days, and that Po Shihe Yuanqian could choose whatever he wanted.
Of course, the choices you make are different, and the prices you pay are naturally different.
Po Shihe Yuanchang personally escorted Wang Ling out of the tent, and then watched with a smile as Wang Ling got on his horse and returned to his temporary residence. When the figure gradually faded away, Po Shihe Yuanchang's face sank, and he turned to the big tent.
Walk inside the tent.
After entering the big tent, the difference in atmosphere between the inside and outside made Poishikawa Yuanchang, who was used to being in the big tent, feel a little suffocated. He couldn't help but take a few heavy breaths, and then punched a pillar.
The pillar shook, and then dust fell down.
Po Shihe Yuanji ignored the dust falling on his body and whispered: "Go and invite the elders to come!"
Wang Ling did not force Po Shihe Yuanchang to make a decision on the spot because Wang Ling had the confidence.
But Po Shihe Yuanchang did not have this confidence.
Elder Jiankun arrived soon and paid tribute to Poshi Heyuanchang one after another.
"What did the Han envoy say?" Some impatient ones asked before they could sit down, "Do the Han people want to recruit our sons, cattle and sheep? This is absolutely unacceptable!"
Po Shi He Yuan glanced at the impatient elder and said, "I don't like him."
"What?" The impatient elder didn't hear clearly.
Po Shi He Yuan took a breath and said almost word for word: "Han people, look down on them! Do you understand?"
The impatient elder nodded first, and then became furious. After jumping up, his face turned red. In the end, he didn't say anything or do anything. He sat down slumped and repeated, "Look, don't you?"
Go up... ha, look down on..."
"Alas..." The elder with white hair and beard sitting on the other side sighed, "Before, on horseback, we were stronger, but now... alas..."
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"Why are you frustrated?! We have our advantages!" Some people feel unconvinced.
"Then tell me, what do you think we have?" The white-bearded elder sneered.
"We have war horses! Excellent war horses!"
"The Han people also have horses from Dawan!"
"We have cattle and sheep!"
"There are many Han people, including Huns and Qiang people, who are herding sheep for the Han people..."
"We have the craftsmen who know how to make bows and arrows best!"
"The Han people also have what they call workshops. They don't do anything every day, they just make weapons, armor, bows and arrows..."
"We have strong sons and unyielding warriors!"
"Okay, forget it, but with this brave man, do you want to fight to the death with the Han people, or do you want to fight to the death for the Han people?"
"I……"
Then everyone fell silent.
In the huge royal tent, the atmosphere was like condensed ice, weighing heavily on everyone's heads.
I don’t know how long it took before someone asked Po Shihe Yuanchang, "My king, the Han envoy... what conditions did he say?"
"Huh..." Poshi Heyuan took a breath, as if he wanted to spit out the worries in his chest, "It's not a condition, it's a notification... There will be a formal document issued in two days... Do you understand? This
This is the attitude of the Han hussar general towards us... Either we are his subordinates and follow orders, or we are his enemies and start a war... We are not qualified to negotiate terms..."
"Why?!"
"Because we can't beat it!"
"We are not vassals!"
"Is it possible that you still want to be the master of the Han people? Ha!"
"At worst, let's go! Let's go back to the Northern Desert!"
"You go back? Why don't you ask your people how many of them are willing to go back to that cold place!"
"Which side are you from, us Jiankun people, or are you a spy sent by the Han people!"
"I think you look like a spy! You just want to lead us Jiankun people to the road of death!"
"..."
The elders were in confusion again.
"Shut up! Shut up!" Po Shihe Yuanchang shouted, "Didn't you listen to what I said?! The Han people look down on us! Do you know what looking down on means?! As for money and food reserves, I heard that the Han people have begun to prepare for construction.
A ten-year warehouse! Do you know what a ten-year warehouse is? It is to store food and grass that can be eaten even if there is a famine for ten years! As for us, how many cattle and sheep will die in a year of white and black disasters?! In terms of armed combat,
The Han people welcome us to take action at any time! The Han envoy said that the Han soldiers in Hedong have not been able to obtain the merit of the head for a long time! Do you know what the merit of the head is? It is our head! One head, one merit! And
Men are still required, old, young, women and children cannot be counted! So the Han soldiers in the Hebei region are eager for our heads! There are already Han people who are calculating, saying how much merit and bounty we will get if we take action!
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Po Shihe Yuanchang finished a lot of words in one breath, but he could not help but feel a little short of breath. He huffed and sat at the top, looked at the elders around him, breathed for a while, and then continued, "Of course, we have another layer of identity, that is, we are
Our ancestors were Han Chinese, so the Han people did not completely regard us as people from the desert, so they did not take action..."
Poshihe Yuanchang said in a deep voice, "But the first condition is that we must accept the order of the Hussars General..."
"So...what do the Han people want?"
Po Shihe Yuanchang was silent for a while, seeming to be reminiscing and organizing his words, "The envoy of the Han Dynasty said that we are not prohibited from selling war horses, but we must have war horses with sales certificates. We went to Chang'an to get them. How many war horses have we received with sales certificates?"
, how many war horses can be sold...as well as skins, horns, tendons, etc. The same is true. Report the quantity first, pay sales tax, and then sell it. How much it sells for is our business, but selling without a warrant is in accordance with smuggling.
Discussing the matter... we are not the only ones like Jiankun people, the Hu merchants from the Western Regions and the Han merchants from the east are all the same..."
The elders were all stunned, and they all hesitated. It took a long time for someone to ask: "What about this tax..."
Po Shihe Yuanchang said: "They are all the same, all the same! The same as everyone else! Different war horse levels, different leather horns, according to the standards set by the Han people... Then someone will randomly check... If the goods and certificates are found...
It's different, it's also handled as smuggling..."
"It seems... not bad..." The elders chattered, seemingly forgetting their previous state of indignation against the Han people.
"Also, the Han people will set up a large, fixed market in the clouds... The Han traders in the market will also be certified, and there will no longer be problems with low prices and fake goods... In addition, because
In the past, there was a language communication barrier between us and the Han people. The Han people gave us ten places to go to the Han Chang'an to study and work as interpreters... The Han people would also send some interpreters here and teach us for free.
The child learned some basic Chinese and said that after all, our ancestors were also Chinese, how could we not understand Chinese..."
"This..." The elders looked at each other.
They originally thought that the Han envoys had put forward very harsh conditions, such as how many cattle and sheep they needed, and how many vassal soldiers they needed to participate in the war, just like the Huns treated them in the past. However, they did not expect to hear these so-called conditions, and they were immediately confused.
Some are unbelievable.
Poishi Hemochan looked around and sighed, "I called you here just to discuss... Are there any traps here..."
