"Thank you..." Shen Lang was hugged by Ashige and walked into the yard.

"Why does the way you speak sound a bit like someone from the Central Plains?" Ashige asked curiously.

"He has half grassland bloodline and has been practicing in the northern border. Now that we have broken through the Thunder Cloud Pass, he can finally find some taste of home." Aijima said.

"So that's how it is!" Ashig suddenly realized.

Soon, several people came to a yurt in the yard...

Well, I don’t know why, but these grassland people have a natural love for yurts. Even if they move into Muyun City and have their own yards, they still have to build some yurts.

Perhaps they had just left their homes and were settling in the North, and were still not used to it.

If it happened in modern times, Shen Lang would just laugh it off and find it quite amusing. After all, the fifty-six ethnic groups are one family.

But here...

Looking at the Muyun City where he used to live, which had been turned into such a horrible state, Shen Lang felt a surge of anger rising up.

As a standard modern Chinese, Shen Lang doesn't mind the strange customs of the nation and will abide by them well, on the premise that they are just different nationalities and they are still from the same country.

"Come, try it." Ashige skillfully sliced ​​the mutton for Shen Lang and quickly cut a small plate for him.

"Thank you. I don't quite understand the rules of the grassland. Please remind me." Shen Lang took the mutton.

"Hey..." Ashige showed a wicked smile: "It doesn't matter if you don't understand. As long as you can accept the penalty drink, you are my respected guest!"

"As for wine, I can drink a thousand cups without getting drunk." Shen Lang said that when his buddy was writing his resume, he specially marked two kilograms of liquor.

"Okay!" Axige patted Shen Lang on the back and poured out two bowls of kumis: "Come, try the kumis I brewed myself!"

…………

Half an hour later...

"Huh..." Ashige looked a little tipsy: "This wine is strong enough!"

"Brother, do you know that when we first entered Muyun City, I finally found a wine cellar, but what happened? The wine there was for ordinary people to drink, just like horse urine, hard to drink and tasteless."

"He burned all the good wine of the Zhenbei King!"

"We're almost losing anyway, we can't afford to lose without leaving any good stuff for us!"

"call……"

Flames burst from Ashiger's mouth.

This is not a metaphor, he really is spewing fire from his mouth, just like a monster.

Only then did Shen Lang intuitively feel the side effects of the chaotic spiritual power in the grassland people's bodies.

Like Mo Yi, who is also in the Free and Easy Realm, Mo Yi's true energy is restrained and he can completely control himself, and all his true energy can be retracted and released freely.

In terms of control, Shen Lang, Wei Qianluo, and Lu Fengxian together are no match for Mo Yi.

Looking at Ashiger in front of him, he seemed to be losing control after drinking some wine.

Shen Lang thought that his true energy seemed to be greater than that of his master.

Is this what Master said about the special characteristics of the grassland monks?

They do not have the moderate and peaceful absorption of spiritual energy, so any cultivator who can grow up has an astonishingly large dantian, twice the size of that of the cultivators in the Central Plains.

Moreover, they are well adapted to survive in extreme environments.

However, their weakness is also obvious, that is, they do not have superb skills.

In addition, the true essence and magic power of the Central Plains cultivators are not easy to get out of control, while these grassland people are like time bombs, and can only be changed by magic power when they reach the realm of divine wandering.

"Yes, King Zhenbei really can't afford to lose, and he didn't even leave us any spoils." Shen Lang patted Ashige's shoulder.

"By the way, brother, in your tribe...hiccup, who are you familiar with?" Ashige said in a daze.

"Temur, he treats me as his own nephew." Shen Lang said.

"Temur, ah, I have some impression of him." Ashige suddenly realized and then laughed: "We wrestled three times. I threw him so hard that he looked terrible. In the end, I married Ajima and he didn't even make it to the finals!"

"You, talking about these things again." Ajima glared at Ashige and poured him some wine.

"Huh, I know that you had a crush on the horse breeder in your tribe. He has a small body, just like Zhebie. If you followed him, you would be laughed at to death!" Ashige said dissatisfiedly.

"Brother, it's not my fault that I look weak..." Shen Lang said with a smile.

"Let's not talk about this anymore. There is no hatred in the battles between grassland men. They are all heroes respecting heroes."

Shen Lang clearly felt that this guy was a little distant from him.

It seems that he and Temur have some grudges.

Shen Lang's ability to read people's expressions was something he developed while working.

They said that this batch of people would reorganize the workplace after graduation, but Shen Lang didn't learn anything else but learned the ways of the world and how to read people's expressions.

He said he would "get ready" and "lie down", but when it came to work, he was more aggressive than anyone else...

"Hey, eat more, drink more, and you'll be fine." Ashige patted Shen Lang on the shoulder with his big hand: "Little brother, you are from the North, what do you think of Muyun City now?"

"This..." Shen Lang hesitated: "Tell the truth?"

"Tell the truth!" Ashige patted his chest and said, "The Wolf Lord is my uncle and thinks highly of me. When I'm outside, I call him Wolf Lord. When it's just the two of us, I just call him uncle."

"Your eldest brother's words still carry some weight."

"If you think there is something wrong with the current Muyun City, just say it!"

"You've been traveling outside for so long, it's time for you to offer some different opinions."

"Otherwise, the Wolf Lord has been fooling around with that poor scholar all day, and what has happened to everyone?"

"I think the current policy is...how should I put it, a bit strange?" Shen Lang was a little confused.

Scholar? What scholar...

In fact, Shen Lang felt that there was something wrong from the beginning. The people of the grassland seemed to have a low level of cultural literacy. The cultural literacy rate in the environment they lived in was probably far lower than that of the Great Zhou.

Under such circumstances, why is Muyun City still being governed properly? There must be something wrong with this scholar!

A sharp gleam flashed in Ashiger's eyes.

Hey, you’re still young, it’s so easy to get things out of people.

When the time comes, I will scare him so that he will push these words onto Temur and give him a good trick.

"What policy is strange?" Ashige asked.

"Let me put it this way. I feel like the grassland people in the city are all holding back a lot of anger." Shen Lang said in a deep voice.

"Oh?" Ashig was stunned.

He originally thought that Shen Lang would criticize the Wolf Lord's policies, saying that they were unreasonable.

"When I was young, I longed for the grassland and the free life there." Shen Lang picked up the mare's milk and sighed, "However, when I really came to Muyun City, I was a little disappointed."

"I feel like this grassland is no different from Zhou."

"We are all controlled. We are told not to do this or that."

"Hmm..." Ashige frowned slightly: "This is what the Wolf Lord asked. He said that if we want to live a good life in the future, we must live in peace with the Zhou people."

"We grassland people are not good at farming, but Zhou people are good at it."

"As long as we give the Zhou people a little sweetness, they will grow food for us to eat."

"Not only that, we can also make the Zhou people honestly make porcelain, clothes, and wine for us. In the future, each of our families will be able to get a few Zhou slaves..."

Shen Lang sneered in his heart.

Isn’t this just empty promises?

If it really were that kind of oppressive rule, these grassland people would definitely suffer the consequences.

"Also, in my mind, the grassland people are happy to avenge their enemies. If there is any conflict, they will fight, drink some wine, and it will be over. The grassland people are broad-minded and will never hold a grudge overnight. If there is a grudge, it will be avenged on the spot. This is the real man in my mind!"

"Yes, this is what we grassland people are like!" Ashige blushed a little after what Shen Lang said, but he still patted his chest and assured: "Everyone is like this."

"But that's not what I saw..." Shen Lang sighed, "After those merchants entered the city, they all knew that they had the Wolf Lord's support, so they straightened their backs and actually hired grassland people as guards and servants. What's the difference between this and treating grassland people as slaves?"

"We are the winners, and everyone should share this hard-earned victory!"

"We won, why would anyone want to be a slave to the Zhou people, a slave to the loser?"

Chapter 150 Sowing discord

Shen Lang became increasingly excited as he spoke: "Now the losers have become the superior ones, and we, the eagles that were supposed to soar over the grassland, have now become sparrows!"

"I saw it when I entered the city. The grassland people looked at those merchants with contempt, but for the Wolf Lord's plan, they still worked for the merchants of the Great Zhou."

"It was fine at the beginning, but after a few days of employment, those merchants started to scold us grassland people as if we were their grandsons!"

"These are only temporary..." Ashige's face flushed a little: "Believe in the Wolf Lord, everything will be fine."

Shen Lang’s current complaints are the same complaints shared by many people on the grassland.

Ashiger was thinking that if he reported him, the Wolf Lord would surely make an example of him!

The reason why Shen Lang said this was not because he had inquired, but because he understood human nature too well.

When he went online, how much public indignation did the fifty-six nationalities and fifty-five VIPs arouse?

Shen Lang understood human nature. He knew that when those grassland people saw Han merchants coming into the city and living well, and even hiring them, conflicts would definitely arise!

In normal ancient history, Han officials were demoted to Sichuan and Shu, where it was difficult for them to manage their tribes, so they had to rely on local people to manage. The Han officials who were parachuted in were all good at trying to smooth things over.

For the sake of national unity and rule, the Han people in the past suffered a lot.

Also, humans are very strange creatures.

Those businessmen must have been cautious at the beginning.

When they find themselves safe and that money is still important, they stand up straight.

When two nations first come into contact, there are bound to be problems of one kind or another, and conflicts are bound to arise.

When at the county government office, Shen Lang also glanced at the official documents. Many of them were about dealing with conflicts and were mostly about those who were on the side of the Great Zhou. This would definitely arouse dissatisfaction among the indigenous people.

"Temporary?" Shen Lang smiled and said, "Did the cultivators from the Great Zhou come in?"

"Yes, they are needed to repair the city walls, repair the magic circles, refine pills, refine weapons, and raise some monsters in the moat." Ashige nodded.

The reason why Muyun City was conquered was because there were no monsters in the moat and the river outside the palace.

If there were some powerful monsters, when the strong men in the Divine Profound Realm used sand to build the road to the city wall, they would definitely resist and cause a lot of trouble.

However, raising monster beasts is very expensive. Those monster beasts are not as obedient as humans and are likely to eat humans. This is why King Zhenbei has never raised them on a large scale.

"After they entered the city, they still looked down on us grassland people." Shen Lang put his little hand on Ashige's shoulder, with a look of grief and indignation on his face: "In their eyes, all grassland people are ants."

"They came here just to earn some spirit stones, spirit stones that belong to the grassland people!"

"Brother, I don't understand. Don't we have any cultivators on the grassland? Why do we have to hire so many cultivators from the Great Zhou to divide up our cultivation resources?"

"There is an old saying in the Great Zhou Dynasty: Those who are not of my race must have different hearts!"

"They have more cultivation resources, so won't we have less? Sooner or later, they will become the masters of the house!"

"Let's not talk about the future, let's talk about now. There are already many of them. As long as they unite, they will squeeze out the monks on the grassland!"

"In their eyes, we are all country bumpkins and barbarians!"

"They don't even want to communicate with us!"

Shen Lang said that what he said was true and he had talked about it with those monks.

Not to mention the people of the grassland, most monks see ordinary people as ants.

As long as you reach the Divine Sea Realm, you will have the opportunity to be promoted to the Zhoutian Realm, and the gap between you and ordinary people will be too huge.

In modern times, without special abilities, wealth and status can create a sense of superiority in people.

It's just like some small civil servants. They don't get paid much and have little room for advancement, but they still feel superior when they look at others.

This is the case even when there is no difference in individual strength, let alone when there is a difference in individual strength?

Even though the monks are all mixing cement, they all have lofty ambitions and think that one day they will be able to become gods, celestial beings, or even immortals and transcend this world.

The suffering we are experiencing now is only temporary...

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