Chiwul did what he said, winking at those girls, the girls knew, and they only poured a little bit into everyone’s pottery bowl.
Most of the guys on the grassland are outrageous, and this bit of milk tea is not enough for them to stuff their teeth, and even the more impatient, raised their necks, drank it upright, but didn't taste any taste, and yelled: "Chiwule, you are too stingy, give me a little sprinkle,"
Chiwule is very good at grasping people’s psychology. If they serve them a full bowl, maybe they don’t feel much about it when they drink it. Only a little bit of it will show the preciousness of these milk teas. , Even people who don’t like to drink will not say that this milk tea is not good. Chiwule looked at them eagerly, smiled, waved at the girls, and said: "Since everyone likes to drink, then I Chiuul invites everyone to have a drink."
The girls got the order and quickly picked up the earthen jar in their hands, filled the pottery bowls in front of the tribe leaders, and the aroma suddenly overflowed, making people intoxicated.
The tribal leaders picked up the bowl again, and ignored it. They slurped their mouthfuls with the slightest heat. They drank and praised them, "Delicious," "Fragrant," "Damn it." It’s delicious," "Bring me another bowl,"
This milk tea is different from what Liu Xin gave to Huchuquan and the others when he was in Xiangyang. At that time, due to conditions, Liu Xin used goat's milk to make milk tea. After returning to the grassland, Chiwule switched to making milk tea with horse milk. As a result, the taste is much better than goat’s milk. Even Chiwule couldn’t restrain himself. He had to drink a big bowl every day.
Seeing the excitement on the faces of the leaders, Chiwule suddenly sank his face and said, "Don’t patronize and drink it. If you don’t agree to Mrs. Liu’s conditions, I’m afraid everyone will never drink such a good milk tea. ,"
Everyone’s hearts were gathered, and the tent became quiet. Chiwule was not alarmist. The facts were in front of him. If Liu Xin's conditions were not agreed, he would have no source of tea. In the future, he can only drink milk. You can drink milk tea,
Chiwule waved his hands and said: "So, what we need to consider now is not to agree to the conditions of Master Liu, but how to agree to the conditions of Master Liu."
Yehan stood up and said, "I have no opinion on incorporating the entire Huns into the big man, but Yuvrodan would not agree, and I believe Liu Bao would not agree, either."
Hu Lu'an said disdainfully: "It is their business whether they agree or not. Back then, the Huns could be divided into two parts, can it be divided into two parts today? I think what everyone should consider is the number of these six specializing in tea trade. to whom,"
His problem is exactly what everyone cares about. Everyone's eyes are once again focused on Chiwule.
Chiwule said with a smile: "You are all wrong. This is not six places, but one place. Mrs. Liu's love is very much. I, Hu Chuquan and Gu Tuan have each got one place, and the remaining three places. , The three of us can each be a master, so there is only one place left for everyone,"
In addition to Chiwule, there are 16 tribal leaders in the tent, but there is only one quota. This is a major event related to the future destiny of the tribe. No one can make a concession. Everyone, look at me, I look at you, Although no one said a word first, they were obviously secretly competing, and no one wanted to let this place be left behind.
Chiwule looked at the swords in the felt tent, waved his hands and said, "You are all friends of my Chiwule, brothers of my Chiwule. This place is given to anyone or not. It makes me Chiwule. It’s very difficult, so I invite you all over, because there is a compromise method to discuss with you."
Hearing that there is a compromise method, the atmosphere in the tent suddenly eased, and Hanhan sat down again and said: "Chiwule, don’t be too close. If there is a good way, please tell me as soon as possible. If it can be done, I'm rarely the first to support you,"
Chiwule said lightly: "In fact, it's nothing. If we merge the seventeen tribes into two big tribes, then there will be no problems."
The tent became noisy again. The annexation of tribes is common on the grassland. Mergers are rare, but they are not without precedents. However, there is an important issue with tribal mergers, that is, who will be responsible for them. After the merged tribe leader, it’s okay to say which tribe is much stronger than the other tribes, but the current situation is that the strength of the 17 tribes in this tent is similar. This situation is more subtle.
Tribal leaders enjoy many privileges. If they are not interfered by the Huns and the big tribe they are attached to, they are actually the emperors of the tribe. They have absolute control over the proceeds of grazing, hunting, and looting, and they can even determine the tribe. The life and death of other herdsmen in China, once their own tribe merges into other tribes, it means that the leaders have given up their status and privileges. Whether the franchise rights of tea is important or the privileges of the tribal leaders are important, they need to weigh it carefully. ,
Chiwule waved his hand and said loudly: "Everyone is quiet. I mean, if a tribe merges into another tribe, then the tribe leader will be changed to the elder of the other tribe, and he will still manage the original tribe and enjoy the original privileges. , Just form a unified tribe in name,"
Rarely said: "We are all going to be merged into the big man. If this news is known by Master Liu, will he be held accountable for our sins?"
Chiwule said disapprovingly: "We have discussed this matter a long time ago. The Han people often say that the sky is high and the emperor is far away. Opposing him, and even providing him with cattle, sheep and horses, how could he doubt us?"
Hulu calmed his palm and smiled and said: "Chiwule is right. If we do this, how will Master Liu know that what we need to consider is how to deal with Yufro."
Some of these tribal chiefs can also doubt whether this will cause trouble, but they do not need to lose their privileges, but they can also obtain tea. Who would refuse such a good thing, so they have shifted the focus of discussion to how to deal with their husbands. Luo on this issue,
Chiwule sneered and said: "We have 17 tribes here, plus the people that Huchuquan and Gutuan have contacted. If you want to deal with the entire Xiongnu tribe, it's not enough, but it should be enough to deal with Yufro. Now the heavy snow has covered the entire grassland, and the tribes are nesting in their camps and will not move around. We only need to make an appointment to quietly gather the people and make a surprise attack on Fro’s tribe, and Huchuquan has already Yes, as long as you kill Yuvro, all the gains from looting in his tribe belong to the looters,"
The last sentence is too tempting. Yuvro is the Southern Huns. Shanyu, his tribe is the largest in the Southern Huns. His natural strength is also the strongest, but it also has the most wealth. If they join forces to destroy Yuvro, these properties It’s all theirs, and the herders of the Yufro tribe will all become their slaves. They didn’t dare to think about this kind of thing in the past. Even if they dared to think about it, no one dared to raise it. Now not only do they dare to raise it. Now, there are still people who dare to jump out and lead the organization, and then they have a great chance of winning if they are prepared.
After several discussions, a group of tribal leaders left separately. Before leaving, they did not forget to ask Chiwule for a big bag of tea, which made Chiwule very distressed.
Rarely tied the tea to the saddle with a thin hemp rope, and checked it again carefully to confirm that it would not be lost on the road. Only then took more than 30 followers and rushed to their camp. In fact, It cannot be said that they are riding horses, because there is deep snow outside, and even the best horses can’t gallop, and the speed can’t even compare with walking. However, people on the grassland are used to relying on horses. When traveling, they will be at a loss if they leave the horse. In such a snowy day, they usually rarely go out. Even if they go out, they still cannot do without the horse.
If you ride your horse in normal times, it only takes half a day to get from here to Yehan’s station, but under the influence of heavy snow, Yehan has walked for two days when it comes. The difficult itinerary makes those loyal followers unavoidable. However, the man on the grassland has long been accustomed to fighting against all kinds of bad weather, complaining and complaining. After a day of rest in the camp of Chiwul, after eating and drinking, he went on the road again in vigor.
However, the way back is much easier than when they came back. This is not because the snow melts, but because they have sufficient psychological preparation. People on the grassland do not have the habit of carrying supplies when they travel. They will catch up with a large herd of cattle and sheep. When they are hungry, they will kill a sheep to satisfy their hunger. However, it is impossible for them to drive cattle and sheep on the road in such a snowy day, and there is no need for such a small road. Bow and arrow, but none of the birds or beasts came across on the road, and they almost couldn't hold on to the camp of Chiuul. This time they went back, but they were well prepared. Everyone prepared a large package of dried meat, enough for them. Eat for five or six days,
However, Yehan’s mood did not become as comfortable as those of his entourage. He is the leader of the tribe. The hopes of the entire tribe of men and women, more than 5,000 people, old and young, are on his shoulders. He has decided to join Chiwule. They acted together, and a little carelessness would cost the entire tribe thousands of lives. How could his mood relax
Because they were worried about being hungry on the road, everyone was carrying too much dry meat. The burden on the horses was heavier than when they came, and they walked more slowly. It was already three days later when they returned to the camp.
As soon as Yehan entered the camp, he saw his younger brother He Mu'er rushing over and whispered in his ear, "Big Brother, Liu Bao is here,"
Hearing that Liu Bao was here, he frowned and asked in a deep voice, "When did he come and what is he here?"
He Mu'er grinned and said, "Big brother, did you forget to ask Liu Bao for help? Liu Bao came with them. He said he was here to see the disaster situation of our tribe. forage,"
The men on the grassland are sentimental, and their tribe is attached to Liu Bao, but Liu Bao is not obliged to help them when they are affected. Now, Liu Bao has not only come, but also brought with them the fodder they urgently need. Then should he be more loyal and tell Liu Bao about the conspiracy between him and Chiwule and the others, or not to say it, it is rarely tangled.