Is there really too much food to eat in the Tang Dynasty? Ma Zhou never thought so. He sat in the camp and calculated each item. The amount of food entering the grassland was exactly the same as that grown by the herdsmen themselves.
The yield of highland barley is almost the same, and it takes a deep dive into the lives of herdsmen to get the most accurate figures.
In the past few years since he came to Yinshan, his time has not been wasted. From the beginning of living like a walking zombie to later starting to cheer up, this time is not long. Chang'an's reckless behavior almost sent him to the eighteenth level of hell. If it weren't for Yun
A long letter from Mr. Ye. Ma Zhou just wants to live like a savage and never return to Chang'an in this life.
He didn't understand why he fell from a hero who asked for life for the people to a dirty person who betrayed his teachers and friends in an instant. Ma Zhou asked himself, if he didn't have those evil thoughts in his heart, why did everyone say he was wrong?
Land annexation has been a cancer on the dynasty since ancient times. Why can't it be touched? The rich get richer and the poor want to be poor. Even if the Tang Dynasty is a fish in the North Ming Dynasty, it will one day be divided up by those nobles and will not be abandoned.
Lose moths and want to fly 90,000 miles? Just dream!
Mr. Li Gang, Mr. Yuan Zhang, Mr. Yu Shan, Mr. Li Shi, Mr. Yun Ye, you are all wise men among people. How could these crises escape your eyes? Why did you keep silent?
Mr. Yun Ye wanted to satisfy the people of the Tang Dynasty's desire for land by opening up new territories. This was like drinking poison to quench thirst. Why didn't Mr. Wise understand?
Ma Zhou thought that before he left Chang'an, he had the noble sentiments that filled the capital and made him lonely. Unexpectedly, in the past few years in Mobei, his noble sentiments were quickly overwhelmed by busy things. As a person like him,
He joined the army but did not participate in the military. He had 7,000 herdsmen households under his jurisdiction. It would be extremely difficult to bring them all under the rule of the Tang Dynasty.
Nowadays, Ma Zhou has no knife handle in his hand, so he has no deterrent effect on the herdsmen. This is a place that believes in force. In many cases, he has almost nothing to do against the herdsmen.
Reading books about sages for many years made him hate killing and cruelty very much, and he wanted to use sage methods to influence the herdsmen. However, he did not want to think about the final result.
Fortunately, he was quite smart and couldn't convince these people with force, so he used his wisdom to impress them. Fortunately, it had some effect, but when his wisdom turned into naked deception, Ma Zhou had trouble sleeping and eating.
The tent is not good. It is too cold in winter. It is better to build a house with mud and grass, so that it will not freeze to death in winter. Wool is useless. Just cut it with scissors, make a paper and give it to the merchant, and you can exchange it.
Some grain and linen are back. Liquor is a good thing. It is troublesome to make, so it is very expensive. Good things are generally expensive. One cow can be exchanged for one jar. The court is kind. Two cows can be exchanged for three jars. It is better to trade with the court.
good……
Ma Zhou soon became the most popular person on the grassland, because he could always exchange the herdsmen's unwanted waste for food, cloth, salt, iron pots, and wool. After shearing, the sheep would grow back.
The sheep, all red and unsightly, the horns, tendons, and horse tails, the merchants wanted them to death. The herdsmen didn't know the use of these things, but Ma Zhou knew it, so he firmly believed that one day he would get rid of it.
Abi hell.
This year was good. The Tabe and Mobe tribes at the foot of Yinshan Mountain finally stopped planting highland barley and began to raise sheep with all their strength. It was very good. Ma Zhou took a red pen and crossed out these two tribes on the map. They are no longer there.
The threatening tribe is nothing more than a flock of sheep.
Ma Zhou's brows suddenly furrowed. Why could the cry of his little junior sister be heard outside? Who could bear to make such a precious baby cry? Pushing away the documents on the desk, Ma Zhou walked out of the tent and saw Lao Sun hugging him.
The younger sister was comforting her with gentle words, but she was crying uncontrollably and her voice was very sharp.
"Mr. Sun, my junior sister is always well-behaved and never cries. Why are you crying so sadly today?" Ma Zhou didn't ask if it was okay. When he asked, Yun Mu cried even more miserably. He stretched out his little hand towards Ma Zhou and asked him to hold it.
Lao Sun hugged her.
Taking Yun Mu from the helpless old Sun, it was really sad to see her fair little face covered with tears. Hearing her calling her daddy repeatedly made Ma Zhou's heart full of sadness.
Lao Sun told Ma Zhou the cause and effect, and he was immediately furious. The junior sister was not fooling around, but was doing business. A noble daughter of the Tang Dynasty, asking for two cheap slaves, would be treated like this.
The humiliation is really unreasonable.
"Lao Fu, Lao Lu, you go ahead. The leaders of the Aries, Black Sheep, and Sanhua tribes call over to me. I want to see how many heads they have grown to dare to humiliate Xiaomu like this."
Before Old Sun could persuade him, he saw two old servants hurriedly going to the river to look for someone. Ma Zhou carried Yun Mu into the tent, gave Yun Mu some milk residue to eat, and sat behind the case, secretly
He waited with a straight face for the three ungrateful leaders to come over.
After a while, three Tibetan people wearing sheepskin jackets walked in with smiles on their faces. Seeing the angry Ma Zhou, they were stunned for a moment, and then saluted Yun Mu with a smile. They knew very well that this
Who is the most valuable person in the tent?
"Where is the person my junior sister wants?" Ma Zhou's voice was slow and low.
The three Tubo people looked at each other, very confused, not understanding what Ma Zhou was talking about. The leader of the Sanhua tribe asked in a low voice: "I wonder who the young lady wants?"
"Do you still remember the big dogs you gave to my junior sister the year before last?" Ma Zhou was also very surprised. The three of them looked like they didn't know anything about it. Could it be that it wasn't these three?
"Remember, remember, I don't know if the little lady is happy with it. If you like it, I will send someone to send some more." The leader of the Sanhua Department was very proud. He only sent eight big dogs. He didn't expect that the lady would actually
In return, he gave three jars of strong liquor and five iron pots. Although there was no shortage of these things in the tribe, now whenever he came here to do business, he would always be treated politely. This was what he cared about most.
"Young lady wants Danzhu's wife and children, just bring them over. Do you know that there are still those Tubo people in Nairi this time?" Ma Zhou was very sure that it was definitely not these three people who made the junior sister cry, because as a
Familiar people, those who have been dealing with the Tang Dynasty for many years, know clearly which people in this land cannot be messed with, so naturally they will not offend the junior sister for the sake of two cheap slaves.
The leader of the Aries tribe said: "A large group of people came down from the snowfield a few days ago. They came from Tuyuhun. They are all warriors. Just now someone asked me who gave the big dog to a little girl. It was very strange.
Fierce, Sanhua was not here, so I said I didn’t know, and when they saw the Tubo people, they asked, I was just about to report this to Mr. Junjun, but I didn’t expect you to ask.”
Looking at these flattering Tubo people, Ma Zhou felt proud from the bottom of his heart. These people were the result of his three years of hard work. They turned out to be unruly heroes. In just three years, they were taught by the prosperity of the Tang Dynasty.
It became what it is now.
The war between the Dongnu tribe, the Sheep tribe and Songtsen Gampo is still going on. These original Tubo nobles can only run away to avoid the war. I don’t know what benefits they gave Jieli back then, but they actually agreed to settle down in the grassland. Nowadays, everyone
The Tang Dynasty became the master of this land, so it was natural for him to return to the Tang Dynasty. He was even more docile than the Turks on the grassland.
A large group of Tibetans came over? Ma Zhou couldn't help but laugh. It was another group of poor people who came to escape the war. It seemed that he needed to consider whether to recruit these new Tibetans.
"Ma joins the army, that's not right. The person the young lady saw is definitely not an ordinary person. Old Sun, I am also a person who has seen the world. I can be sure that the person is a great nobleman with extraordinary skills."
"Your Majesty?" Ma Zhou looked up at Lao Sun, and then at the Sanhua Department who nodded wildly in agreement. He handed Yun Mu to Lao Sun. He was going to see what kind of person he could let him see.
Old Sun, who is used to noble people, commented this way.
Lu Dongzan is completely confused now. Why did the Tang Dynasty do this? Let all the Turks on the grassland graze? They have been doing this for generations. Is it really okay to provide unlimited food like this?
The tribes in Jiannan have obtained food, which proves that they are more capable of resisting disasters. This is a sign of supporting the enemy. What he just thought was so ridiculous. In an instant, he thought of countless ways to make Datang suffer a huge loss.
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Smart people always think more than others. The Emperor of the Tang Dynasty was a wise and powerful emperor, not an incompetent person. Whatever he could think of, he must also be able to think of it. Seeing countless people in Nairi Market
He was really confused about the goods.
One possibility after another was overthrown by him. Unexpectedly, he encountered such a problem on the first day he met the people of Tang Dynasty. This suddenly aroused the arrogance in his chest and wanted to visit Chang'an.
The idea became stronger and stronger.
"Who are you? From that tribe? What are you doing here?" A very rude voice came over. Lu Dongzan was a little unhappy. Songtsen Gampo would not use such a condescending tone to himself.
The person in front of him was an official from the Tang Dynasty. Lu Dongzan looked at his green robe, stretched out a hand and naturally pulled Ma Zhou aside. He continued to look at the linen on the stall and stretched it open with his hand.
, and even counted the warp threads on the linen, and found that fifty-seven to an inch is considered good linen. These linens only have forty-five, which is not considered good quality.
"I decided to join the army at Xiang, Ma Zhou. May I ask who you are? Don't make a mistake."
Lu Dongzan then smiled and said: "I went to inform Hou Gong, the commander-in-chief of the Dingxiang Army, that the Prime Minister of Tubo, Gar, Dongzan Yusong, on the orders of Tubo Zampu and Songtsan Gampo, went to Chang'an of the Tang Dynasty to have an audience with the Prime Minister.
His Majesty the Emperor of the Tang Dynasty."
"You must have documents when entering our customs. This is the law of the Tang Dynasty. How can you, the Prime Minister of Tubo, be an exception?"
"Are you a magistrate?"
"Exactly!"
"What is the rank of official position?"
"Seventh grade!"
"How dare a humble official stop me from asking for official certificates?"
"Stop you, ninth grade is enough. I have the lowest official position here. I can only come to inspect in person, which is an exception!" (To be continued. Please search Piao Tian Literature, the novel is better and updated faster!)