Nine hundred and eighty-fifth section loyal and brave building annoying
Create Yang.
The sky is like a dome, covering the surrounding areas.
Green grass grows very luxuriantly on the vast grassland.
Cute little flowers bloom next to the horse's hooves.
A herdsman riding a horse drove a large group of livestock to graze in this vast wilderness.
He tightened the reins slightly and asked his beloved horse to stop. He took off a leather bag from his waist and poured the full amount of kumiss into his mouth.
The fresh kumis has the sour taste of wild plums, and it is sour and refreshing among the sweetness.
This is my wife, um, in the Han Dynasty, she is Xijun. I personally prepared the koumiss for him early this morning!
While drinking the kumiss, he thought of his beloved.
His wife is a kind, hard-working, house-keeping Han woman.
She has a strong figure, a thick waist and a big butt, although she is about seven or eight years older than him.
But that's not important!
This spring, Xijun gave birth to a son for him.
very healthy!
The little guy is already very active in less than three months.
Every day when I go home, I can hear his childish cries.
This is his greatest spiritual sustenance now!
Look up at the rising sun.
The rider dismounted, knelt on the turf, bowed to the ground, and prayed to the sacred sun: "Your Majesty, the Great Emperor of the Han Dynasty, you are the sun, you are the moon, you are the master of the stars and the supreme being of all things. May you always shine on the world.
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After a brief pause, he continued to worship: "Please listen to the prayers of your humble slave, Zhao Meng, who is riding upstairs. Please bless Zhao Meng's livestock. The longer they grow, the fatter they will be, and the grass on the grassland will always be rich. Zhao Meng
My wife and children are healthy and safe!”
Then, he raised his head, revealing his rough, round face that had obviously been beaten by wind and sand.
The bun on her head even has traces of the whip she wore in the past.
On both sides of the cheeks, three to five scars are still clearly visible.
He used to be a cavalry member of the Xiongnu Loufan tribe.
From birth to growing up, he spent time on horseback.
Throughout the year, he followed the nobles of the tribe as they traveled north and south.
Occasionally, a nobleman from the tribe would reward him with two pieces of dried meat.
At that time, he had nothing but the war horses and grazing animals.
Even the cheese produced by livestock must be given as tribute to the nobles.
The Qushuai of the clan needs some, and the king of the tribe, the left and right heads, and the left and right Guduhou also need some.
In addition, tribute must be paid to Shanyu every year.
The rest is his own.
But that little bit of cheese was just enough for him to eat.
I once had a wife and children in the Huns.
But he was very unlucky.
The child became ill shortly after birth and died.
This is true for three children in a row.
What was even more frightening was that not long after, the wife he finally got married also starved to death in a famine.
For nomads, this is completely normal.
Therefore, Zhao Meng was only sad at that time, but not desperate.
Because soon, the nobles of the tribe came to tell him that we were going to rob the south!
Maybe you can get back a few wives and a lot of wealth!
This made his blood boil.
but……
Reality dealt a heavy blow to him and the nobles of his tribe.
Mayi, that Han Dynasty city, became a death trap.
Zhelan people lost.
In front of the divine soldiers and generals of the Emperor of Han Dynasty, the Zhelan people were beaten to death.
But the result was just corpses everywhere.
After the war, he was escorted by the Han army to see the battlefield.
The weapons of the Zhelan people were scattered everywhere, and the entire grassland was stained black with blood.
In one huge pit after another, the Zhelan cavalrymen and their horses who died in battle were buried.
The Zhelan battle flag that he once dared not even look at fell on a hillside, and Han cavalry stepped on it.
The only lucky thing for him and his people is that they have a wise leader, who is currently the Commander-in-Chief of the Dahan Tower, Fanhou Loufan, Wang Zhong.
At that time, Wang Zhong decisively sold Yin Zhixie and Aries Wang, leading Lou Fanren to embark on a brand new road!
This road is indeed broad and open!
The holy emperor of the Han Dynasty took pity on the poor Lou Fanren, who was oppressed and exploited by the Huns.
Therefore, he generously gave this fertile grassland to Lou Fanren as a place to rest and recuperate.
More than that.
The great and omnipotent Emperor of the Han Dynasty also ordered his loyal, brave and diligent officials to take care of and guide Loufanren to herd.
Under the guidance of these loyal and diligent officials of the Han Dynasty, and with the help of the craftsmen sent by the Emperor of the Han Dynasty.
Loufengren has gotten rid of the painful fate of living in pursuit of water and grass, chasing rain, and constantly migrating.
Those green storage cellars built in Lou Fan's courtyard are providing a steady stream of delicious feed for Lou Fan's livestock all the time.
However, the addition of bean cakes, wheat bran and other feeds allocated by the Emperor of the Han Dynasty made the livestock grow fatter and stronger.
Even in winter, I won't lose weight.
Loufanren, for the first time in history, survived a winter without famine and death.
In Zhao Meng's eyes and consciousness.
All of this is the reward and magnanimity of the holy and great, omnipotent and omniscient Holy Emperor.
So, within half a year of just coming here, almost all the people in the building regarded the Emperor of Han as their belief and totem, their master and savior.
In the eyes of Zhao Meng, a once lowly Loufan cavalryman.
The Emperor of Han was not only great in this way.
He is the favorite of the Supreme Being of Heaven and Earth, the co-lord of the Sun, Moon and Star City, and the Supreme Being of all things.
It was he who rescued Lou Fanren from suffering and gave Lou Fanren freedom and new life.
It was also he who exerted his power and commanded the earth to grow the so-called "alfalfa" that was far more fresh and dense than any pasture he had ever seen on the grassland.
It was he who, in the dark, ordered the ghosts and gods to protect his livestock, wife and children from any disease.
Such a master, such a supreme being.
In the eyes of Loufan warriors who believe in shamanism, they are no longer humans or gods.
He is the savior who was ordered by the gods to be born into the world to save and liberate the annoying people in the building!
"Great Holy Son of Heaven, and humble slave Zhao Meng, must be diligent in grazing, and loyal to take care of your livestock, and contribute foals and lambs every year. May your rule last forever and forever!" After reading this!
After saying a prayer, Zhao Meng stood up and looked at his livestock.
This is a large-scale livestock herd even on the grassland.
There were a hundred sheep, ten mares and three stallions with more than a dozen foals, and in addition, there were seven or eight cows.
The total amount of cheese produced by these animals every day can fill two large vats and produce enough cheese for him to eat for half a month.
No one would snatch these cheeses from him, and no one would force them to do so.
All are his wealth and food!
Relying on these cheeses, he could support himself, his wife and children, and sell the remainder to the government, earning five baht which he could use to buy beautiful fabrics, wine, and ceramics.
Of course, as a price, the ownership of these livestock belongs to the Emperor of the Han Dynasty.
He was just helping the Emperor of Han to herd cattle.
The Emperor of Han used cheese as reward.
That's fair.
Not to mention, the Emperor of the Han Dynasty generously rewarded such a diligent servant like him, allowing him to keep one-tenth of his newborn livestock every year.
Those livestock are property that belongs entirely to him and his descendants.
A valuable possession!
Is there any master who is more kind, more generous, and more wise than the Emperor of Han?
there is none left!
Zhao Meng exhausted all the information he knew in his mind and could not find any trace of the existence of such a master. (To be continued.)
