Second Sister Nongmen has space

Chapter 309

Bahrain is not stupid. If he wants to settle down and raise sheep here, he needs a strong support.

But since the tent was moved to the present, only a few sentinels from the Beibei Army came and went.

He also wanted to get in touch with a high-ranking military officer, and then choose the most beautiful girl from his tribe to present as a gift to express his sincerity. Unexpectedly, a general flag came suddenly.

What was even more unexpected was that this military officer did not come for himself, but came specifically to find a girl.

He looked at the beautiful girl sitting on the VIP seat, wearing a snow-white leather robe, with big black braids and a pair of agate ear beads.

Balin guessed that this must be a nobleman with a higher status than the military officer.

With Song Liyun around, he dared not present beautiful women, but only expressed his desire to attach himself to the Wu Dynasty.

Attached to the Wu Dynasty!

Hearing Bahrain's words, Xiao Zongqi's mouth almost split behind his ears. This is a happy event that fell from the sky.

He was just thinking about how to buy the tribe's cattle and sheep, so he offered to attach himself to the Wu Dynasty.

Population is wealth everywhere.

The Wu Dynasty strictly controlled the flow of people, otherwise all the people in the bitter cold place would have run away.

On the other hand, they also tried to move the population from the interior to the border, and wanted to enrich the sparsely populated Northland.

If you want to be rich, you need people. The arrival of the Di tribe made up for the lack of population.

If I can gather a Dilu tribe, it will increase the income of the guard.

Of course, he welcomes such a beautiful thing.

"Bahrain, the Wu Dynasty has always been generous and benevolent. If you are willing to come to the Wu Dynasty, you will naturally be protected by the Wu Dynasty. No one will dare to annex you."

Balin was overjoyed. When he came to Xiaoba, he paid taxes for five sheep to the Zhenbei Army, and what he got was that they were allowed to stay in Xiaoba for the winter.

Now that Xiao Zongqi has said that he can stay forever and get the protection of the Wu Dynasty, he will no longer worry about being annexed.

Bahrain respectfully toasted Mr. Xiao with a flag, and talked about how to obey the management of the guard in the future.

Xiao Zongqi's face was flushed, he had killed a member of the Di tribe, but he had never been toasted by a Di tribe.

At this time, he seemed to expect that he would sit in the position of Baihu and become a rich magistrate like Luo Baihu.

Song Dekui was smart, and he never missed the opportunity to bring up business such as buying and selling cattle and sheep.

Naturally, the three parties hit it off, so several men talked and drank, and the tent was full of laughter and excitement.

In the excitement, Song Liyun's heart beat wildly, and she suddenly realized that she was short-sighted and her situation was too small.

From selling fur until now, I still only think about the cattle and sheep of the Wuda tribe.

Even when Ah Shi was fighting for the Caochang site with his life, he only wanted to find out the news and send some food that Ah Shi didn't need for the time being.

For such a long time, I have not made more efforts for my future life.

Bahrain can rely on the Guangbao Guards, and Xiao Zongqi can control the Di tribe and gather the population for the Wu Dynasty.

Why didn't I take advantage of this opportunity to collect the tribes who ran away from the Mida Valley in another way.

Zhao Tingduo gathered one part by force, and then gathered the other part by himself, and then closed them again at that time.

In other words, if I marry into the grassland in the future, these tribes will follow my Qubu and belong to my own property, unless they leave voluntarily.

Song Liyun pinched herself: Why did I only realize my annoyance now.

Like the people of the Wu Dynasty, the people of the Di tribe worked hard in order to be able to eat and clothe themselves warmly and have no worries about food and clothing.

If I want to win people over, the method is of course to do business, and transform the special products of the Dilu Grassland into food and clothing.

The freezer in Suijin Town needs to be built, and industrial ice production also needs to be considered.

Industrial ice production requires saltpeter, and ice extraction from rivers in winter alone cannot satisfy the transportation of frozen meat on the road.

"Xiaoyun, what are you thinking, that barbarian is about to toast you."

Song Liyun was in a trance, and didn't realize it until Song Dekui was tugging at his sleeves.

Bahrain was already holding a wine bowl at this time, standing in front of her full of sincerity.

Song Liyun didn't bring the wine bowl, but smiled lightly and said, "Headman of Bahrain, do you want a big bowl of wine or a small bowl of wine?"

Bahrain looks inexplicable...

Song Liyun said: "Since Zongqi Xiao is willing to help your tribe, the leader of Bahrain might as well tell other tribes, maybe there are people who have the same idea as the leader."

Hearing Song Liyun say these words, Xiao Zongqi, who was drunk, was still smiling, but his face tightened suddenly, and he stared at Bahrain.

Song Liyun wants more tribes to join the Wu Dynasty!
He is a member of the military, and some words and things are not easy to say directly.

The relationship between the Wu Dynasty and the Di tribe is also somewhat delicate.

The grievances between the Dilu people and the Wu Dynasty have been entangled for thousands of years. The officials fight and kill, but secretly they are caravan trade.

The Wu Dynasty wanted the Di tribe to join them, so they couldn't be too eager and lose the demeanor of a great country.

Not to mention running into the grasslands to actively contact the Di clan tribe, this will lead to hatred and revenge from the Di clan royal court.

Gather tribes like Xiao Zongqi, if nothing happens, no one will hold them accountable.

If it falls into the eyes of hostile forces, it is easy to put on the hat of Tongdi.

It's just that wealth and wealth are sought out of risks. In the face of interests, Xiao Zongqi obviously wants to take this risk.

He tensed up.

Balin scratched his head: "Miss Song also knows that each tribe of our Di tribe is not together, separated by dozens of miles. I don't know what they think."

Song Liyun smiled: "I can go and ask for you."

She does not represent the government, nor the military, nor the Di people.

But... she is a member of the government, a military household in the guard, and the future mistress of the Di tribe.

She has the right to speak about the future of the Di tribe, and she is also the most able to grasp the direction of development.

Xiao Zongqi was overjoyed that Song Liyun took the initiative to recruit other tribes.

He left Wu Dong and a few other soldiers to protect Song Liyun, while he rushed back to Guangbao to dispatch more soldiers to cooperate with Song Liyun.

It was far beyond his acceptable range for the Di tribe to seek refuge with the Wu Dynasty.

In particular, Guangbao was the main route to the Dilu Grassland. He didn't dare to claim it without authorization. He needed to notify the hundred households of the guard, and even the Lei Qianhu of the garrison of Hecheng.

In the Kun tribe, Song Dekui and Wu Dong arranged the next itinerary.

After Song Xiaozongqi left, Li Yun began to ask Bahrain, asking him to tell everything he knew about what happened in the Mida Valley.

Balin didn't know Song Liyun's identity, but seeing that Xiao Zongqi had specially left a strong sergeant for protection, he also knew that he had to obey.

The Kun tribe decided to abandon the winter migration when the second conflict occurred in the Mida Valley a month ago.

"The Wuda tribe's combat power is too strong, and they are all capable cavalry."

When mentioning the Uda tribe, the idol he worships, Bahrain's eyes light up.

"The cavalry of the Uda tribe was led by their young master, who was a warrior.

A month ago, hundreds of cavalry surrounded the East Vietnam Department..."

Balin used his stammering Wuchao dialect to describe what happened in the Mida Valley.

(End of this chapter)