Zhao Guang did not have too much entanglement on this issue. Anyway, no matter whether they are Qiang or Di, for him, there is only one concept, that is, they are all Hu people.
When the late emperor and the Cao thieves fought for Hanzhong, Lei Ding was a Di king in Yinping at that time. He led seven tribes and a total of more than 10,000 people to respond to his uncle.
It was a pity that another Di king at that time, Qiang Duan, was close to the Cao thieves and hated the Han Dynasty. In the end, although the late emperor captured Hanzhong, the deployment of Wudu County failed.
In the end, Lei Ding was defeated by the strong forces and the Cao thieves, and finally disappeared with his clan members.
This time the Han people leave Yang'an Pass again. If they want to enter the Yinping land where Han and Hu people live together, it would be best if there are local Hu people to respond.
"There is no news yet. The tribesmen sent out by your Excellency have passed deep into Yinping for the last time. Now that the strong man has the backing of Cao Cao, he has become the king of all Di people in Yinping. Even Lei Ding,
I just don’t dare to show up.”
Yang Qianwan sighed.
"Five years are indeed enough time for that strong man to become the king among the Yinping Di people."
Zhao Guang stood up and looked to the west with faint eyes. After a while, he asked: "Do you think we should continue to the west or south?"
"Erlang, we have crossed the border too far now. If we continue to move forward, we may lose contact with General Ma behind us. Should we wait?"
Wang Xun had a worried look on his face and looked at Zhao Guang to persuade him.
Zhao Guang smiled and said nonchalantly: "What are you afraid of? In this Yinping land, there are only a few Cao soldiers in the city, and the rest are all barbarians. As long as we are more careful and avoid the Yinping city, we will surely
Nothing will happen."
After finishing speaking, without waiting for others to speak, he raised his hand and said: "Give me the order. After the rest, leave the wounded soldiers and part of the manpower to guard here until General Ma comes to take over. The rest will continue south."
This spring, life for the Yinping barbarians is a little difficult.
The border between Han and Wei, which had been stable for just a few years, began to experience some minor commotions again.
Some small and medium-sized tribes are always disappearing. According to those who escaped, it was the Han army.
The news spread to Yinping City, and finally even Cao Jun's generals were alerted.
There was no way not to be alarmed. Yinping and Wudu were brothers in need. They were both orphans abandoned by the Wei Dynasty.
At that time, Emperor Taizu moved away all the people from the three areas of Yinping and Wudu in Hanzhong, and Yinping and Wudu became the grazing land of the barbarians.
The total number of troops stationed in Yinping and Wudu is less than a thousand. How can they defend these two counties?
That is to say, these two places have little value, and the puppet dynasty in Shu has been having a hard time in the past few years, so the two places have been peaceful in the past few years.
I didn't expect that the thieves in Shu would be so abnormal at the beginning of spring this year. Is it possible that they are so poor that they won't even let go of such a desolate place?
"Go, send someone to invite King Di to come over."
The guard general of Cao's army thought for a while and ordered his soldiers.
The most he can do is control Yinping City, but the real master of Yinping County is Di Wang Qiangduan.
How many people came from the puppet dynasty and what their purpose was, you still have to ask the Di King to know.
"The color and viscosity are very close."
Feng Yong bent down, looked at the paste in front of him, picked up a small wooden stick, stirred it, then picked up some and spread it on the wooden board prepared next to him, looked at it carefully, nodded with satisfaction, and then proportioned the formula
record.
Then he muttered: "Let's get here today. We'll see what happens tomorrow."
After saying that, he packed up all the information and walked out of the house. Then he took off his dirty coat, then took off his mask and took a deep breath of the fresh air outside.
"Is this my destiny of hard work? I can be a comfortable landlord, but I still have to work so hard."
Feng Yong sighed and said to himself in a voice that could not be heard by others.
But think about it, if you don't work hard and let history proceed on its original track, decades later, if nothing happens to you, you should still be alive.
Think about it, how could a dozens-year-old man escape that military chaos?
Thinking of this, Feng Yong sighed again. In order to allow himself to lie in bed peacefully and die of old age, he gritted his teeth and had to work hard.
"Brother, don't be anxious. It won't work this time. Just take your time next time."
Guan Ji, who was guarding the door to prevent others from approaching, saw Feng Yong sighing and felt that her brother had failed again this time, so she came over to comfort him.
She knew that Feng Yong had been studying a kind of city-building thing that was only seen in his master's sect these days. Unfortunately, no one could help him except his brother himself.
All she could do was stay outside every day to prevent anyone from disturbing her brother.
Amei, who was waiting together, reached out to take the clothes from Feng Yong's hand, took them off and prepared to wash them.
"I'm fine."
When Feng Yong saw Guan Ji's worried look, his heart warmed up. He looked at the woman who had been by his side and couldn't help but hold her hand.
"Don't worry, we already have a clue."
"Brother already has a clue?"
When Guan Ji heard this, she suddenly felt happy and breathed a sigh of relief, "It's good to have an idea. These days, my brother can't even eat well because of this matter, and my little sister feels bad."
Guan Ji's eyes were filled with joy, "When I heard my brother say that I have a new look, I can finally breathe a sigh of relief."
"Yeah?"
Feng Yong looked at Guan Ji's sympathetic look and felt warm all over his body. He swallowed a mouthful of saliva and said, "Sanniang..."
Seeing her brother's expression, Guan Ji felt her heart beating wildly. She didn't know why, but she always felt scared and happy at the same time.
Looking around secretly, she always felt that someone would suddenly appear. Guan Ji broke away from Feng Yong's hand and said calmly, "By the way, brother, County Magistrate Li is here and is talking to Langjun Li. You
Do you want to go take a look?"
How could Feng Yong not know that the place and timing were wrong at this time?
At that moment, he had no choice but to take back his hand with regret, and continued following Guan Ji's words, "Oh, Nobuhou is here again? He is a county magistrate, and he is quite leisurely."
"Brother, I heard it. This leisurely county magistrate was not what my younger brother wanted to be, but what my elder brother wanted me to be."
Just as Feng Yong made a joke, he heard someone taking over the conversation from a distance. He turned around and saw Li Yi and Li Qiu coming hand in hand.
Feng Yong laughed and said, "I made a mistake. It seems that talking about people behind their backs is really serious."
"Just now I saw Madam Amei carrying clothes, and I thought it must be my brother who came out."
The two brothers came over and Li Yi said with a smile, "Looking at your brother's energy, could it be that there is some progress?"
Feng Yong nodded, "I was thinking of looking for you just now, but I didn't expect that you guys came first. Let's go and talk as we go."