Riwo Buji is a shrewd man. He has been the pride of the entire tribe since he was a child. Whether it is horse riding or archery, he is a role model for the whole tribe's warriors. When he grew up, he took over the leadership of the Yellow Sheep tribe from his father. Over the years, he has continued to
It annexed several nearby small tribes and brought the Huangyang tribe to a historical peak.
The grassland occupied by the Huangyang tribe is the best among the Xianling Qiang people. It has abundant water and grass, and they can hide in the Lufo Canyon for the winter. Therefore, the Huangyang tribe has the most livestock. These are their wealth and the guarantee of their lives.
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After hearing what Ke Muzhi said, Lexen said angrily: "These Han people actually want to do business with those herdsmen. I think they want to plunder our cattle and sheep."
Vala shook his head and said to Riwobuji: "Father, my third brother said that the Han people have a lot of food and linen. These are the things our people need most. Winter has just passed, and our herdsmen don't have enough to eat or wear."
Nuan, if we can get those Han people's things, we can also help the hungry tribesmen survive this lean period."
"Then go grab it. If they grab ours, we'll grab theirs!" Lexon waved his hand, as if he had already caught those things.
Ke Muzhi said quickly: "No, those Han people are very friendly. They regard us as friends. If we rob them, we will be looked down upon by other tribes."
"What a joke! Our Huangyang tribe is the largest tribe among the Xianling Qiang people. Who dares to look down on us?"
Vala pulled Kemuzhi over and rubbed his little brother's head with his big hands: "Father, third brother is right. We worry about food every winter. If we can make good friends with these Han people, it will be a help to us."
Ke Muzhi didn't like being bullied by his second brother like this, so he struggled hard. After getting rid of Vala's arm, Ke Muzhi quickly said: "Father, that merchant from the Han Dynasty wants to meet you. He is a wonderful man. You will definitely meet him when you meet him."
like."
Riwo Buji, who had been silent all this time, laughed and looked at his serious young son: "You can actually see that he is a wonderful person? Then tell me what is so wonderful about that Han Dynasty merchant?"
"He..., he is very generous and knows a lot!" After thinking for a long time, Ke Muzhi finally said the words generous and profound.
Lexon snorted coldly: "That's the Han people trying to seduce you. The Han people are the most despicable!"
"No, he gave me good things!" Ke Muzhi turned his head and glanced at Zhen Zhenbo. Zhen Zhenbo quickly moved in the tables, chairs and tea sets they brought back, and imitated what he saw in Su Renna.
The pieces are arranged.
Riwo Buji waited until Zhen Zhenbo finished everything, then asked: "What is this? Why is it so strange?"
"Father, this is called the Eight Immortals Table, this is called the Taishi Chair, and this teapot and teacup were all given to me by Han merchants. It is very comfortable to sit on them. Come and try them!" Ke Muzhi jumped up and put the child's
His nature is clearly revealed.
Unable to resist his own son, Riwo Buji was pushed into a chair by Ke Muzhi. He took the tea handed over by Ke Muzhi and leaned back. As expected, he felt very comfortable: "Han people like these exquisite things. It seems that they are not interested at all."
Fake, you are not allowed to buy it in the future?”
Seeing that his father liked it, Ke Muzhi nodded repeatedly: "That Han merchant still has a lot of things we need, such as grain, salt, and linen, and the price is fair. He also promised that as long as my father allows him to do business, he is willing to pay the business tax."
"Oh? In this case, this person is really a wonderful person. Those merchants who came here before have never been so proactive." Riwobuji drank the tea in his hand and smiled at Kemuzhi: "In this case
, then bring him here! But before you go, if you two disobey my order, no one will give you five lashes."
Le Zhenbo was not skinned. He was very happy and knelt down quickly: "Chief, this is all the villain's fault. The villain is willing to be punished on behalf of his master. If you want to beat him, just beat him!"
"He's a central guy, so let's hit him."
Ke Muzhi kept beating the red horse, and the red horse spread its hooves and accelerated with all its strength, its tail flying up. Jinbo endured the pain in his back and tried hard to keep up, but unfortunately he was injured and couldn't bump anymore.
The blood-red sun ignited the clouds in the sky, and the layers were like red beaches. Su Ren's caravan did not go out all day, and had been hiding in the mountains to rest. The damp goods were spread out to dry, and the white
Salt, golden grain, and rolls of linen unfolded to complement the burning clouds in the sky.
"Merchant of the Han Dynasty, I'm back again!" Ke Muzhi stood on the galloping horse, shouting and waving his hands.
Hawking's blood boiled with excitement when he saw it, with a look of longing on his face: "Whenever I can do that, I will be invincible in the world!"
Huang Shisan shook his head: "This is courting death. The higher you stand on the battlefield, the faster you will die."
Hawking rolled his eyes: "What do you know? It's like you have really been on the battlefield."
Ke Muzhi jumped up high, did two somersaults in the air, landed on his feet, rolled forward, and when he stood up again, he was just one step in front of Su Ren. This series of movements was free and elegant, like an eagle in the air,
Like a cheetah on the ground, Su Ren took the lead in applauding and cheering for Ke Muzhi.
Ke Muzhi raised his smile proudly, and said before he could catch his breath: "Merchant of the Han Dynasty, my father has agreed to meet you. Quickly pack your things and go to my family's camp overnight? I want to use the best mutton to entertain people from far away.
friend."
Ke Muzhi had a particularly good impression of Su Ren. This young man did not have a burly figure and was usually tightly wrapped. He looked frail, but his smiling face made everyone feel warm. Ke Muzhi liked dealing with Su Ren very much. Su Ren
What he said always made him feel fresh and new. Hearing the anecdotes about his travels, Ke Muzhi always yearned for him.
Su Ren smiled: "That must be the fattest one."
The caravan started to move. All the things were packed up and fixed on the backs of the mules and horses. Because they saw Ke Muzhi's enthusiasm, everyone felt that this time they would go there to eat and drink well, which would be better than hiding in this place and drinking in the cold wind.
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The old fox pulled a pockmarked Sun Er, and there was really nothing he could do about his stupid son-in-law. The Yellow Sheep Tribe had come more than once, and the previous times they came to rob and kill people. The old fox felt that he had gone to the Yellow Sheep Tribe.
At the camp, the fate of the bandits would become very bad. But Sun Ermazi was giggling.
"Thank you for being able to laugh, who are we? Can the Yellow Sheep Tribe spare us?"
Sun Ermazi waved his hand: "It's different now. We are guards, not bandits."
The old fox kicked Sun Er's pockmarked buttocks, feeling like he hated iron for not turning into steel.
Sun Ermazi became angry, turned around and grabbed the old fox by the collar, staring fiercely: "You old guy actually kicked me?"
Only then did the old fox remember that he was not only Sun Ermazi's father-in-law. Sun Ermazi was also his boss, and he quickly said with a smile: "Missed, missed! Boss Sun should know that we have a bloody feud with the Yellow Sheep tribe.
, if that Riwo Buji knew that we were coming, how could you just let it go? Even if you don't think about yourself, you have to think about the brothers who are coming with you."
Sun Ermazi snorted coldly: "I didn't come to kill the Qiang people. It was all done by you before."
"You!" The old fox was choked and speechless.
The caravan set off in a mighty manner. According to what Ke Muzhi said, their camp was not far from here and they could arrive before dark. Su Ren and Ke Muzhi walked at the front, talking in whispers, and from time to time.
Laughter came out. When Su Ren looked back at the old fox who was following him from a distance, the old fox felt that the hairs on his back stood up.
The bonfire was in the distance. Ke Muzhi pointed at it and shouted, "Did you see it? My father has already raised the bonfire. This is the only etiquette for welcoming distinguished guests!"
Riwobuji and his two sons stood at the gate of the camp, with his hands tucked into his sleeves. Behind him were all the men, women, and children in the clan, all watching the caravan approaching. No one was as big as the caravan.
Thinking about it, although I heard that there were more than a hundred livestock, I thought it would be very spectacular. When I actually saw it, Riwobuji smiled from ear to ear. The winter had just passed, and all the things that could be consumed in the tribe were basically consumed.
Now, at a time when there is no business, these caravans are the best supplement for him.
Riwo Buji has a dream in his heart, that is, one day his tribe can rule the entire grassland and gather all the Qiang under his command, so that he no longer has to look at the Huns, Han people and the so-called brothers on the plateau.
face.
The scout horses rushed into the camp one by one. Lexson reported: "Father, no Han ambush was found. This is their entire team. However, those who followed the caravan, our people recognized them as coming from Yuanshan."
Bandits coming over."
Vala smiled and said: "What do a few hundred bandits have to worry about? If they come to our camp, I'm afraid they won't dare to do anything wrong."
Riwo Buji nodded: "The second brother is right, nothing will happen, just let them come over, but the boss still has to be prepared, I don't want anything to really go wrong."
Seeing his third son Ke Muzhi running over quickly on a red horse, Riwobuji burst into laughter. His son's heroic appearance on the horse was exactly the same as his own back then. Even this curiosity has definitely been passed down to him. Being in the Huangyang tribe is the most difficult.
At that time, it was Riwo Buji who defied public opinion and allowed Han merchants to enter the Qiang land. This led to the prosperity of the Huangyang tribe. However, the Han caravans at that time were not as large as they are now. You can tell by looking at this posture
The goods he will bring will be more, which will be more beneficial to the Yellow Sheep tribe, and he will be one step closer to his dream.
Kemuzhi kept waving his hands and making various beautiful movements on the horse, which caused the girls in the tribe to scream. He flew up and landed steadily in front of Riwobuji: "Father, the Han merchants are here." (
