The conflict between the Snow Wolf Tribe and Prince Hulun was tacitly settled.
The barbarians from other tribes were watching the fun and didn't want it to end like this.
When the caravan's goods were almost sold, the Tenjin Festival arrived.
Yuncai City is bustling like never before, and the streets are full of barbarians.
Mingwei simply didn’t go out.
Where barbarians gather, the smell of mutton is really...
Until before departure, Nasu came to invite me.
Hou Liang had a sad face and came over to ask her: "Miss Ming, do you want to go to Tianshen Mountain too?"
"Of course." Mingwei said without hesitation, "The prince invites me. You are the owner of the caravan, how can you not go?"
"But these guys..."
"Tian Shen Mountain is a place for divine sacrifices, how can it be possible to let so many people in? Anyway, almost all the goods that should be sold are sold, let them receive the goods here! It is the sincerity of the Snow Wolf Department to allow a few of us to go in and watch the ceremony.
Already."
Seeing Hou Liang drooping his head, Ming smiled slightly and pretended to have a heart-to-heart talk with him: "Sir, are you worried that your life will be in danger if you go to Tianshen Mountain?"
Hou Liang smiled awkwardly: "Girl..."
"We have shared the joys and sorrows for three months, and you still don't want to tell the truth to me?"
Hearing her tone, Hou Liang immediately decided to tell the truth: "To tell you the truth, I am really worried! These barbarians are very fierce, and this God Festival is clearly a Hongmen Banquet. If they have a conflict..."
Mingwei said seriously: "Sir, it's wrong to think so. I won't hide it from you. The Heavenly God Festival is indeed very dangerous. It can be said that the Qihu tribe will definitely launch an attack on the Heavenly God Festival, and the other seven tribes, the Snow Wolf tribe, will obviously not be willing to accept it.
obedience."
Hou Liang asked expectantly: "Do you have any good ideas that can save us from taking risks?"
Mingwei shook his head: "That's not true."
Hou Liang's expression fell: "Then we still have to fight with our lives!"
Ming smiled: "I haven't finished speaking yet. Why are you so anxious, sir?"
Hou Liang quickly handed over his hand: "You say it, you say it!"
Mingwei looked at him softly: "Although your character has been criticized in many ways, you can definitely afford it if you are learned and rich."
After receiving her recognition, Hou Liang felt a little elated and said modestly: "Thank you very much. I really studied hard when I was young. Even when I was in a den of thieves, I couldn't let go of the book."
"That is to say, your talents and knowledge were wasted in vain because you were involved in a fraud case and were not allowed to take the scientific examination."
Hou Liang sighed.
Even if he is a real villain, as a disciple of a saint, he still deeply regrets that he cannot apply what he has learned.
After learning martial arts, he was sold to the emperor's family.
Which scholar doesn't have this idea? How about a white-haired old man still working hard to take exams? It would be better for him to just give up on this path. No matter how talented and learned he is, he can't take this step.
"But it's different now! You do have no official position, but standing here represents the people of the Central Plains. This is an extremely important thing for the Hu people. Even the envoys sent by the imperial court will
It’s impossible to participate in the barbarian gods’ sacrifice, is it?”
Hou Liang thought for a while and nodded: "That's true."
Mingwei continued: "How important this Heavenly God Festival is, I believe you must know its significance. The barbarians may take this opportunity to unify, or they may raise their swords against each other, split from then on, and have a vendetta for generations. Think about it, this is
What a stage!”
Huh? Hou Liang thought about it carefully, and his eyes slowly lit up.
Mingwei continued to persuade with sincerity: "As a scholar, who doesn't want to be like Kong Ming, who quarrels with the scholars, or like Su Qin and Zhang Yi, who travels among the countries and controls the world with a weak body? Such a great opportunity, even if Mr.
You might not get the title of high school leader back then, do you really want to give up?"
Of course not! Hou’s conscience was filled with ups and downs.
Yes, in order to resist the Hu people, the imperial court set up heavy troops in the northwest, and most of the military expenditures were spent on this. If it weren't for this, it would not have been unable to conquer the south. It can be said that the Hu in the northwest was the biggest obstacle to Da Qi.
factor.
If someone could solve the Hu problem, how great a feat would it be? Not to mention expelling the Hu people to Beihai, which would cause civil strife among the Hu people and bring peace to the northwest. This achievement would be enough to make a marquis!
So what if he is deprived of the qualification to take the scientific examination? If he can accomplish this feat, everything in the past can be wiped out immediately!
Of course, Hou Liang is still calm. He knows that he cannot achieve the main merit by himself. The God Sacrifice is Monk Hu's method, and only Ming Wei, a Xuanshi, can intervene. But even if it is just a supplementary merit, it is still big enough.
!
His heart was surging, and his desire for fame and fame, which had been dormant for many years, was revived.
Why would he be a bandit if he could get fame? If he could become an official of the imperial court and return to his hometown in an upright manner, why would he be thinking about escaping all day long?
Fame, fortune, glory and wealth will all follow!
No amount of money can buy this!
He made a prompt decision, leaned over and bowed: "Please teach me, girl."
Mingwei smiled happily: "Sir, just think about it. You don't have to worry too much. Of course, I will do the most dangerous thing in going to Tianshen Mountain. Sir, just stay with Prince Sutu. Although Prince Sutu is well versed in the Central Plains,
Culture, but after all, I am not from the Central Plains, and I know only a little about it, sir, I must teach him well!"
The word "good" emphasized the tone.
Hou Liangliang understood: "I understand, little one."
Isn't it just a lie? He is used to doing this job. When he was a bandit, he racked his brains every day and did this. It's just that the target of the lie was changed from a bandit to a prince. What's the difficulty?
Hou Liang completed his psychological transformation in an instant, and he was so high-spirited that he wished he could go to Tianshen Mountain immediately so that the barbarians would know what it means to be a scribe from the Central Plains!
…
The award documents came again, and Feng Yi, the magistrate of Gaotang County, was already numb.
Facing the master's congratulations, he just smiled lightly: "Just keep it. Don't bring up your small achievements every day."
The master complimented him again.
Feng Yi waved his hand and asked him: "Where is Young Master Yang now?"
The master said: "I went to the racecourse the day before yesterday and didn't meet the young master. Mr. Ning said that the young master went hunting."
Feng Yi nodded: "Autumn is here, it's time to hunt."
Maybe they were hunting and killed another wave of bandits.
In recent months, Gaotang County has been extremely peaceful. The Yanshan business road has been cleaned up. Many caravans have diverted to this road, and a lot of business taxes have been collected.
He is almost certain that he will be promoted after this term.
Over the past few days, he had become closer to Mr. Yang, and he gradually realized something.
For example, the opponent is definitely not the incompetent Mr. Wang Sun. Just look at the bandits in Yanshan. The Northwest Army had no choice but to kill them.
However, the benefits this Mr. Yang has brought to him are too great. For his own consideration, he can only hide it for him.
Feng Yi thought for a while and ordered: "When Mr. Yang comes back, we will go to the racecourse."