Zhen Mengshi, this is really an extremely long-standing name.
The strange appearance of the Yangtze River goddess in the south is the daughter of the Zhenmeng clan three hundred years ago. The Zhenmeng clan was an ancient tribe that was qualified to be called "emperor" along with Huang Emperor, Yan Emperor, Chi You and others in ancient times. Of course, although
They are qualified to be emperor, but their character is not as brave as the leaders of several other large tribes.
Simply speaking, he is fierce and timid, likes to make plans without making any decisions, he cherishes his life when doing great things, and he forgets his life when he sees small gains.
Ancient Yuan Shao.
Later, the Yellow Emperor Yandi and Chi You fought with blood all over their heads, and the world finally returned to the Yellow Emperor. Zhenmeng's daughter stole the Yellow Emperor's Black Pearl, which frightened the Zhenmeng family and fled north to the prairie overnight, never to return.
To the Central Plains.
Legends from later generations say that they became the ancestors of nomadic tribes.
According to the confession of King Changhu, the Zhenmeng clan has robbed several large grasslands and occupied several plump and lush rivers in recent years. They regard themselves as the king of the grasslands and have begun to continuously demand food and money from other surrounding tribes.
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As for the relatively powerful Hu Buyu State, it is inevitable for King Chang Hu to have friction with the Zhenmeng clan!
The two Supremes fought to the edge of the grassland, and the sheepfolds were all wiped out. With every gesture, it was as if the Stone Age had reopened, and the wool was surging!
“After our discussion, I think it’s okay to sell the kitchen knife to you, but you’ll have to pay a little price.”
"Okay, great leader of the Central Plains, then, what is the price?"
“It’s all yours!”
Yu Zai pointed at King Chang Hu’s forehead. King Chang Hu’s face instantly turned pale. However, after struggling in his heart, he still sighed and trembled: “It’s okay if you want my life!”
The younger brothers next to him burst into tears and shouted to the big leader that he didn’t want it!
"Shut up! With a kitchen knife, you can chop Zhenmeng's warriors into eighteen pieces! It's the same with or without me! You gave up one of my lives in exchange for one hundred and twenty kitchen knives. This is a good deal!"
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“And there is also an iron pot given away.”
“What died was just a King Changhu, but what we got in exchange was the pasture we dreamed of!”
In the detention center, King Chang Hu said that he was mentally prepared, and the place was filled with cries and sorrow!
Yuzai called a stop on the spot!
"You are quite talented in dramatic performances. I think you will have a bright future even if you don't go back to the north and do acting work here. I heard that your surname is Lie, and you are a descendant of Emperor Yan?"
King Changhu nodded, not knowing why Yu Zai asked this.
If persecution is to be carried out, there are no one knows how many descendants of Emperor Yan there are. The Yellow Emperor has twenty-five sons, and his sons have grandsons. It has been passed down for three hundred years and there are no one knows how many descendants there are, and Emperor Yan has a total of fourteen
, and their descendants are too numerous to count.
“Nothing, I mean, how many descendants of Emperor Yan are there on your grassland?”
King Chang Hu suddenly became serious: "Great leader of the Central Plains! What do you want to do?"
“Could it be killing?”
“No, I am also a descendant of Emperor Yan.”
After Yu Zai said this, King Chang Hu was stunned, while Yu Zai sat on a small chair with a light in front of him and spoke slowly, creating a dull, oppressive and partly solemn atmosphere in the surrounding environment.
"Since eight hundred years ago, what you see now is the descendant of Shennong, the son of Yandi Yugong, Baikui of the Central Plains, the three kings of the world, the great leader of Hongzhou, the son-in-law of Emperor Fangxun, and the sun god
, Lord of the Golden Crow, friend of Kunlun God, and pioneer of the Western Wilderness."
Yu Zai mentioned a long list of names, and King Chang Hu looked very serious.
Although most of them don’t understand it, it’s still just two words “cowhide”, right?
However, the fact that the other party was also of Emperor Yan's blood shocked King Changhu a little.
Can the bloodline of Emperor Yan become the three kings of the world in the era of Yellow Emperor's pioneering?
“What’s so surprising about this.”
"When the Yellow Emperor conquered the world, Rongguang, the son of Emperor Yan, was named Jinyun and became the Grand Sima. He was in charge of the world's wars and the nine laws of the country. It can be said that he was in a high and powerful position."
"What I mean is that what I want is not your life, but the descendants of these Emperor Yan."
Yuzai thought of a way to conquer the grassland, and couldn't help but think in his heart that it was all thanks to Emperor Yan.
In ancient times, when clan bloodlines were valued, even though the bloodline of Emperor Yan had been diluted for eight hundred years, those distant tribes who had left their homeland still remembered that their ancestors were members of the Yandi tribe.
Yan Zai has also encountered this scene in the Qilian Mountains. Those small tribes already have their own culture. They worship the sun god in the past, but they still know that their ancestors are the Yandi tribe.
“What I need is for you to become our citizens.”
In front of this half-dark, half-bright prison.
Yuzai told King Changhu that we all once came from the same tribe. Now, isn’t it time to reunite as one?
It’s time for wanderers wandering on the grassland to return to the embrace of their ancestors.
“You have opened up your own land, and the territory of the world has become larger. Now the leaders of various tribes have united, and the great alliance of the Xia has been established. How can we lose you?”
Of course, the tribes on the grassland, the real descendants of Emperor Yan, pulled into the alliance of the Xia, so the territory expanded, and the remaining small tribes, whether they were descendants of Emperor Yan or not,
From the moment the people from the Central Plains told them that your ancestors came from the Central Plains, they were already the descendants of Emperor Yan!
Since he is a descendant of Emperor Yan, the ownership rights of those developed lands have been "since ancient times" in the Central Plains!
King Changhu asked doubtfully: "Actually, you want land?"
“Land is part of it. Land without people is worthless. People and land are complementary to each other. I need you to become our citizens first, and then I will take your land.”
“But please don’t misunderstand, and don’t panic, your land is still yours, but you have entered our grand alliance, and we have jurisdiction over you.”
King Chang Hu smiled bitterly: "Can I not join?"
Yu Zai: "Why don't you join? As a citizen, you will still be the leader of the Hu Buyu Kingdom in the north. After we come, we will establish many strongholds there, set up hospitals, schools, workshops, and food production bases. You
life will get better."
“As for the Zhenmeng clan, I also hope they can join the alliance of the Xia.”
King Changhu was surprised and said: "Zhen Meng will not obey Zhu Xia's orders!"
Yuzai smiled: "I will find someone to talk to them. That person is definitely someone they are familiar with. I believe that after they meet this person, they will definitely listen."
"When the Beidi area is calmed down, we will help you improve your grazing methods. In short, you may not believe what I am saying now. It is better to wait until everything is calmed down and confirm it with your own eyes."