Chapter five hundred and twentieth useless minions
Even though Baima Wulan was prepared, he did not expect that Ye An would refuse so simply. He was stunned for a while and then smiled bitterly: "Why is Ye Hou so decisive? I, a Xiqiang person, just want to return to my hometown..."
Ye An took a sip of cold water from the iron pot and sighed: "I, the Song Dynasty, just want to wipe out the bandits!"
"Ye Hou's words are unrighteous and too biased. Don't you know why our people of Xiqiang rebelled? Were they forced by your Song Dynasty's abuse of officials and cruel officials? You came up with this strategy when you were desperate!"
Listening to Baima Wulan's complaint, Ye An smiled coldly: "The country has its own laws. Cui Jien deceived the superiors and deceived the subordinates, forced expropriation, and punished crimes with their own laws. However, Jingyuan Road was under the jurisdiction of Zhou Wenzhi to arrest the criminals.
It is my fault that you dare to use force to resist the law! This is truly an unpardonable crime!"
Baima Wulan suddenly laughed: "An unforgivable crime? You Song people oppressed the people who surrendered to us at will, levied and extorted money, could we just let you oppress us?! Are we, the Xiqiang people, not human beings? If it hadn't been for this uprising.
, when will the Song Dynasty know about this? I, the Xiqiang, are a large clan, and we only have the situation we have today in the border state. If it were another Tibetan tribe, wouldn’t we be wiped out by you!"
This is an objective fact. Even though the Song Dynasty was in decline, it still had a tough attitude towards foreign tribes. In other words, this was the attitude of the Han family towards foreign tribes in all dynasties.
"This is not an excuse for you to rebel. The crimes you committed are a hundred times more severe than Cui Jien's. The Western Qiang robbed my Song people, destroyed my forts, and massacred my Han people. Naturally, you, the Western Qiang people, should be responsible for this debt."
Pay with your blood!"
Ye An's voice became colder and colder. After a robber robbed someone else's house, he saw the family's strong counterattack and planned to "beg for mercy." How does this make sense?!
The Han civilization has been strong and prosperous since ancient times, and almost all foreigners have a relationship with the Han family. Over time, anyone with some ability will rely on the Han family to make a fortune, either by cutting off trade routes and becoming second-tier traders, or by plundering border wealth.
There is nothing we can do about it. Compared with the Central Plains Dynasty, which is completely self-sufficient, we have everything that the barbarians have, and we have endless things that the barbarians don't have. Trade is just another kind of robbery, so the barbarians can only take advantage of it.
The only advantage I have is maximized...
Just like the barbarians, the same is true for the Han civilization. However, those who can take action must not be too many. As for those who cannot be offended, they must conserve their strength. Once they have strong national power, they will take action to eliminate them in one fell swoop.
Even though the Song Dynasty's national power was not as strong as that of the previous dynasty, and the Northern Expedition failed twice, it never gave up the idea of the Northern Expedition, because from top to bottom, from the temples to the streets, the Han family was filled with the deep-rooted idea of an orthodox dynasty.
Go to the country and come to court from all directions!
"It is no longer important whether it is right or wrong. The saint has already issued an edict to appease him. Even the gifts given by the emperor will arrive in Huanzhou. We, the Western Qiang people, will submit to the Song Dynasty and become obedient people. As for the mistakes we have made, we can just write them off.
, after all, we Xiqiang people also suffered a lot of casualties. I, the Baima tribe, are willing to be used by the country and the dynasty to ensure that the Han and Qiang tribes will never conflict with each other!"
Ye An suddenly smiled, his teeth glowing white in the sun: "Do you think a person can fall twice in one place?"
"What do you mean, Marquis Ye?!"
"Someone has said this before, his name is Dang Xiang!"
From the moment Ye An said these words, the atmosphere began to become weird. Baima Wulan's heart suddenly suddenly thought that Ye An had other intentions. Ye An also had a deep fear of the Xiqiang people.
The Dangxiang people originally belong to the Xiqiang lineage. The most powerful tribe in Dangxiang is the Tuoba clan, which is also the clan of the current Dangxiang leader Li Deming.
Bai Ma Wulan narrowed his eyes slightly and said: "So Ye Hou plans to fight to the death with me, the Xiqiang people?!"
Ye An stretched out his finger and shook it and smiled and said: "I am not fighting to the death with the Xiqiang people, but fighting to the death with you group of murderous gangsters! I know that there must be party members behind you, as for how to convince you
I don’t know who caused the rebellion, but one thing is for sure. The instigation of the Dangxiang people was very successful. Your rebellion really caused chaos in our Song Dynasty Huanzhou, and also made our Song Dynasty need to allocate troops to deal with Dangxiang. Of course, you are just Dangxiang.
They are just chess pieces in human hands."
Baima Wulan found that his brain was obviously not strong enough in front of Ye An. Compared with him, he was like a fool and often couldn't understand what he said.
Seeing his appearance, Ye An knew that this guy had really been brainwashed and used. He still couldn't see what the mafia Xiang was behind it. Of course, it was impossible to say that he didn't know what was fishy at all.
Baima Ulan was recalling everything before, including everything the wise man said.
"So, Ye Hou is not planning to let us Xiqiang people return to their homeland?"
Ye An smiled: "Your invasion of Huanzhou in the Song Dynasty has been regarded as helping the party members. Who do you think is the profiteer behind it? If you Xiqiang people want to retreat after the rebellion, don't you mean to make me big?"
Song has lost all face?! Either he switches sides and attacks the party, or he dies, choose one yourself!"
"Attack Dangxiang?! Hahahaha...Yehou, how could someone like Xiang Qingbai say such crazy things!"
Ye An also laughed: "Crazy talk? You are just a chess piece. If you can be used by me, you are my chess piece. If you can't be used by me, then I will abandon you decisively. Don't you realize that you have been betrayed by the party members?"
Did you abandon it? Or did the party members have no intention of helping you from the beginning?"
Baima Wulan's eyes turned quickly, and he suddenly realized that what Ye An said was exactly right, but he had no intention of becoming a minion of the Song Dynasty and "fighting" with the party members.
Even the people of Song Dynasty couldn't do anything about it, let alone the small Xiqiang?
"Yehou's conditions are so harsh that I, Xiqiang, cannot agree to them!"
Ye An nodded, as he expected, took off the musket and put it in his hand: "It seems that you are not willing to use it for me, the Song Dynasty, so what is the meaning of this conversation? As for what you Xiqiang people want
It is even more impossible to return to Qinggang Gorge. I, the Song Dynasty, will not allow another party item to appear."
Bai Ma Wulan was stunned for a moment. He didn't know how Ye An saw through his plan. He understood what he was thinking like a roundworm in his stomach.
The muzzle of the black hole was pointed at Baima Ulan, but this simple fire stick made Baima Ulan's hair stand on end. He was horrified to find that he was facing a terrifying beast under the black hole.
As a person who has been fighting all year round, he didn't know what was in Ye An's hand. He only knew that he might face the bite of a ferocious beast if he moved even slightly.
Ye An looked at Baima Wulan with some curiosity. He didn't expect that this guy could feel the danger of a musket, but being targeted by a musket at such a close distance already declared his death.
Perhaps it was the white horse Wulan's secret gesture, but his servant suddenly let go, and the war horse rushed towards him very quickly.
The white horse Wulan suddenly jumped up like a cheetah, shouted the Xiqiang dialect to his servants quickly, and sprinted with his feet in the stirrups to get on the horse. The speed of this movement made Tieniu amazed.
But Wulan, the white horse on horseback, did not feel like he had escaped. On the contrary, his heart tightened suddenly. The sound of bamboo poles exploding in the fire was heard behind him, and he suddenly fell down on the horse.
The servant yelled and rushed over. After seeing the body of the white horse Wulan, he fell to the ground. Then he crazily retreated and hid under the horse's belly and looked at Ye An in horror...
Ye An just smiled slightly, blew the black smoke from the muzzle and put the gun on his shoulder: "Useless minions, they will bite you back if you don't cut them!"