There are one hill and eight buildings in the Northern Prefecture of the Eastern Jin Dynasty Chapter 1039: Passion incites separation of flesh and blood
Chapter 1039: Passion incites separation of flesh and blood
Liu Yu looked coldly at Wang Yong at the top of the city. A breeze blew past him, but Murong Lan stood beside him and winked at him mischievously.
Liu Yu shook his head: "You see Wang Shangshu managed to deliver this speech with great difficulty. I was almost moved to tears, but you sneaked into the crowd and mocked him like this. It's not kind."
Murong Lan curled up her lips and said, "His father almost killed our whole family back then. When they led the army to destroy Yan, they were so arrogant. For more than ten years, not a day went by without inciting Fu Jian to kill my entire family. Now,
Are you going to trick these Han people into going to battle and die in such a situation? Brother Lang, I am interceding for you Han people. You also know that these people are like lambs against the murderous Xiyan army. They should escape as soon as possible.
If you go to the grassland, there is still a way to survive."
Liu Yu knew that what she said was true, he sighed and said quietly: "But that prairie barbarian Liu Xian doesn't want them. It is said that adult men are the most popular. Why is that?"
Before he finished speaking, he heard Wang Yong loudly say: "Fellow elders, I can explain your worries to you here. Mr. Liu Xian has received the kindness of our Great Qin from generation to generation and has always tried his best to repay it. Two years ago, he personally
When I led the troops to Youzhou to rush for reinforcements, I was the governor of Youzhou. Along the way, the prairie cavalry maintained strict military discipline and did not commit any offences. This is because they came to save our Daqin and help us kill the thieves. They were no longer the ones who went south before.
Bandits and slaves who rob the border!"
Murong Lan curled up her lips, and this time she sounded like a man in his fifties with a rough voice: "It's no good for a barbarian to go south. Who is willing to come? Don't believe him!"
As she spoke, she picked up Liu Yu and quickly ran to another place. When everyone's eyes turned to this place, it was already empty.
Wang Yong said in a deep voice: "Of course there are benefits for the prairie cavalry to go south to assist in the war, but this benefit does not need to come from our people and subjects in Daqin, but from those Xiyan Xianbei. These evil thieves broke through Chang'an and looted the city
, our Da Qin treasury has been emptied by them. Now these evil thieves bring the gold and silver treasures they plundered from Guanzhong and drive the people who were captured by them to come to our state. Our Da Qin wants to take revenge, and those treasures in Guanzhong are
, this is our thank you gift to our friends on the grassland!"
Many people were talking and talking among themselves, but most people's eyes began to shine with greed. After all, the legendary Guanzhong Treasury was an irritation to everyone.
Seeing that the people were a little tempted, Wang Yong said loudly: "The prairie cavalry is the vanguard. Our elite soldiers from the Qin Dynasty have gathered in Jinyang. We have 100,000 infantry and cavalry, which are enough to defeat the enemy. What you have to do is to ensure logistics and maintain maintenance."
Liangdao, just wave the flag and shout from the rear, you don't need to go into battle to fight the enemy. Now we need people, more and more people, we need you, we need him, we need me, we need us to work together for the Qin Dynasty and avenge the king of heaven!"
The people in the city were furious, and even the women shouted: "Avenge the King of Heaven, avenge the King of Heaven, kill the Yan thief, kill Xianbei!"
Liu Yu smiled slightly, looked at Murong Lan who was silent amidst the roar of the mountains and the tsunami, and whispered: "Wang Meng's son is really great. It seems that your hard work has been in vain."
Murong Lan gritted her teeth: "Hmph, don't regret it when you end up dead on the battlefield."
A smile of satisfaction flashed across Wang Yong's face, he nodded, pointed to a man who looked like a Hu Shang next to him and said: "Look out, everyone, this is Erda, the leader of Lord Liu Xian's tribe.
I am here to solve your worries. If you want to go back to avenge the King of Heaven and join the army to serve the country, our Daqin welcomes you. If you want to take refuge outside the Great Wall, Lord Liu Xian also welcomes you. However, for the long-term friendship between our two countries, Your Majesty and Liu Xian will welcome you.
Mr. Xian has agreed that the Dugu tribe will not accept young men, but the women and children of the right age will be willing to provide shelter. If there is a caravan that likes it, they can go to the grassland together. If you join the army to serve the country and defeat the enemy, the spoils of Xiyan will be yours.
On behalf of the Emperor of Qin, I hereby make this promise to all the elders!"
Several voices immediately rang out: "Young and old men, what are we waiting for? To avenge the King of Heaven, you can also strive for fame and wealth and join the army!"
"I want to surrender to the army, I want to surrender to the army!"
A joyful look flashed across Wang Yong's face. A civil servant next to him took the trumpet and loudly said: "Those who join the army to serve the country should go to the military camp in the west of the city to report. Those who want to send their wives and children to the grassland should go to the fence to find the caravan on the grassland.
, don’t make a mess, don’t make a mess.”
Liu Yu was speechless, looking at the crowd who were cheering and starting to disperse. He only heard Murong Lan on the side sneered: "It is obvious that people are separated from each other, their flesh and blood are separated, and even women and children are sold to the grasslands and become slaves. And they say
You have to be so righteous, Brother Wolf, it seems like this is how you were deceived into becoming a soldier in the first place!"
Liu Yu sighed and shook his head: "The past is too painful to look back on, that's all, let's go."
Murong Lan suddenly laughed: "You don't want to stay and join the Qin army to take revenge and sell me to the grassland."
Liu Yu said angrily: "I have said before that we will never be separated again. I will not stay to fight, but will take you to the grassland."
Murong Lan frowned: "But did Wang Yong say that the grassland caravan does not want Ding Nan? This is their agreement."
As Liu Yu walked forward, he pointed to a large package on his back: "I think I have a way to make these money-minded businessmen keep ours. Come on, what are you waiting for?"
Less than half an hour later, Liu Yu stood in front of Erda, the leader of the army, who was at the top of the city just now. Murong Lan stood beside him, and five or six men with scimitars on their backs, who were powerful and wearing leather armor.
The guard stood beside them. In front of Liu Yu, a package was opened and spread on the ground. Ten deer skins were neatly folded, and the top was a intact tiger skin.
This Erda was a Hu businessman in his forties with a yellow beard and yellow eyebrows. He was half lying and half sitting on a soft Hu bed. He looked at the package on the ground and sneered: "You Han, you want to sell me."
Are these furs? I, Erda, have been doing business for decades, and this is the first time I have seen Han people selling me these things."
Liu Yu shook his head and said in Xianbei dialect: "No, I am not selling you these furs, but treating them as travel expenses. As long as you are willing to take us away, these things, including the tiger skins, are yours."
Erda's expression changed, she sat up straight, looked Liu Yu up and down, and said in a deep voice: "Who are you?! Why are you going to the grassland?"
Liu Yu smiled calmly: "My name is Canglang, and I am a beggar."