After binding the loving mother system, I was so bad

Chasu, who was waiting outside the chief's tent, saw the leader of the Tas tribe come out and was about to say hello, but was completely ignored.

The leader of the Tashi tribe pulled his youngest son, mounted his horse angrily, and left the Horqin tribe.

Chasu's heart skipped a beat, and he lifted the curtain of the tent and went in: "Dad, what happened?"

The leader of the Khoriqin tribe looked at his little daughter with an apologetic look in his eyes: "Chasu, your marriage may not be successful. The Tashi tribe trusts the Khan even more."

Cha Su's nose felt sore: "Why?"

The leader of the Horqin tribe touched Chasu's head lovingly: "Because they have never been bullied by the Khan. They have not had their winter supplies robbed by the Khan. They have not had their tribesmen captured by the Khan, and their skins peeled off to make drums! They have not had their relatives captured by the Khan, and their heads made into wine vessels, and their shin bones made into horns..."

"They have no children, so they are kicked around like balls by the black cavalry."

"If they haven't experienced these pains, they won't know the good of Yunzhou."

The Hao Riqin tribe had experienced all of this.

The leader of the Haorichin tribe closed his eyes, and he seemed to still see his own brothers being trampled into a pulp by the black-clad cavalry.

Every time, when he heard the Khan's attack horn from afar, he would wonder whose leg bones their horn was made of, was it his own sister's?

Cha Su had not experienced these tragic pasts, but he could still hear endless pain in his father's sad voice.

"Dad, time will tell everyone which choice is the most correct one."

The Haorichin tribe was immersed in a sea of ​​joy.

The tribesmen rode their horses to the heavily guarded gate of Fuming Town. Under the watchful eyes of two rows of guards, they slowly took out their identity badges.

The soldiers guarding the city obviously knew about the Hao Riqin tribe. They checked them carefully and compared the portraits of the people with their own bodies. Then they let them in without any difficulty.

"We're in! We're really in Fuming Town!" Unid shouted softly, his eyes brighter than the stars in the sky.

"The townspeople of Fuming Town are so neat!"

"Look, there's a cannery!"

"Oh, that's the wool factory over there. The wool we sell is sent here!"

Some people just feel that their eyes are not enough, everything here is so new and novel.

The stone bricks under your feet are made of bluestone, and the streets on both sides are also made of bluestone. Walking in it is like walking in a maze, going around and around, but unable to get out.

Following the direction of the busiest sounds, they arrived at the central square of Fuming Town.

In this square, children play freely.

Some vendors who dare not go to the market outside Fuming Town to trade will also set up stalls here to sell specialties from all over the world.

This is a scene that I would never dare to dream of!

Unid found a corner, squatted down, and watched the scenes in the central square from the time when the sun was at its highest point in the sky to the time when it set.

"Come on, Unid, we can come here every day from now on."

"Yes, we can come every day!"

The market outside Fuming Town has gained a good reputation last year, and more and more grassland tribes are coming here to trade this year.

Among these grassland tribes, some were inclined towards the Khan, some were inclined towards Yunzhou, and some remained neutral and only wanted to make money.

As long as the tribes abide by the market regulations, the market administrators outside Fuming Town will treat them equally regardless of their positions.

The fact that the Haorichin tribe defected to Yunzhou was like an undercurrent beneath the calm surface of a lake, bringing shocks to every part of the central grassland.

On this day, after Abujiji and Li Lao Da defeated three waves of Tatar cavalry, they finally decided to return.

"Boss Li, something is wrong here!" Abujiji stood in front of a Yunzhou boundary marker and looked around, making sure that the boundary marker had definitely been moved!

Boss Li's nerves tensed up. Could it be that there was still a group of Tatar cavalry left in his jurisdiction? !

Boss Li rode over and found that the location of the boundary marker was wrong. "It's still nearly a day and a half's ride from here to Fuming Town. There's no way we can put the boundary marker here!"

The same horse runs at different speeds every day, but no matter how big the difference is, it can't be this big!

"Could it be blown here by the wind again?" a Yunzhou cavalryman complained softly.

"Which tribe is the closest to here?"

Abujiji: "Barhu tribe."

Just at this time, the leader of the Barhu tribe came over with his tribesmen. Seeing the boundary marker was actually here, he pretended to be very surprised and covered his mouth.

"How did the boundary marker get here? Ah, I know, it must have been blown here by the wind!"

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Boss Li glared at Abujiji fiercely.

Abujiji looked up at the sky, but didn't dare to look at him.

Boss Li rubbed his aching temple and said, "Even if it was blown here by the wind, it doesn't matter. We can move it back."

The leader of the Barhu tribe and his people reluctantly moved the boundary marker back to its original place under the supervision of Boss Li.

After returning to Fuming Town, Boss Li thought about it and was still a little worried. After resting for a day, he took Abu Riji and a small team of cavalry to the Barhu tribe.

Sure enough, the place where the boundary marker was originally located was empty.

Boss Li ran north without saying a word.

Very good, the wind was a little weaker this time and it didn't blow for half a day's ride. It only covered the most fertile pasture.

"Barhu tribe, I will give you one more chance. Let the wind blow the boundary marker to where it should be."

The leader of the Barhu tribe moved the boundary marker back with embarrassment.

Four days later, Boss Li was on patrol as usual. Seeing that the place where the boundary marker was located was empty again, he felt terrible!

Boss Li did not go to look for the boundary marker, but went directly to the camp of the Barhu tribe and found the leader of the Barhu tribe: "What do you want to do? You can do it once or twice, but not three times!"

The leader of the Barhu tribe also felt aggrieved: "Why can the Haoriqin tribe move the boundary marker, but we can't? We also want to become people of Yunzhou!"

The other tribesmen were also chattering.

"Yes, we didn't go south to thresh the straw either!"

"We are all grazing on the pasture honestly!"

"I swear to the Eternal Heaven that I have never killed a Han Chinese!"

"Even when I go to do business, I dare not be short of a copper coin or an ounce of wool!"

The people of the Barhu tribe felt very aggrieved. Compared with the people of the Horqin tribe, they had no job to do. Why could they do it but they couldn't?

Boss Li gnashed his teeth and explained: "If the boundary marker of the Hao Riqin tribe is moved again, it will only be within a day's journey, which is in line with our rules."

"I don't want to listen! I don't believe it! I don't care!" The people of the Barhu tribe started to act like scoundrels.