MTL - Wei and Jin Cooks-Chapter 823 lure

  Liu Yi pursed his lips and said, "Has my elder brother ascended the throne yet?"

Zhao Hanzhang did not lie, nodded and said: "The latest news is that the crown prince of the Han Dynasty was enthroned in Zhongyang County of Xihe Kingdom, and Liu Cong Zhongzhang is now in Boping County of Anping Kingdom. The distance between the two places is not far, but not close. "

  Liu Yi raised his neck slightly and said: "Just wait, there will be twists and turns in the middle, and my fourth brother will definitely be able to welcome the new emperor. At that time, they will join forces and go south to take back Pingyang City."

   Zhao Hanzhang smiled and said: "Then I will make a bet with you. I bet that they will kill each other before going south. Either you Han will change to a new emperor, or Liu Cong will die unexpectedly."

  Liu Yi was taken aback, his heart turned cold, and he refuted Zhao Hanzhang with trembling lips, "You talk nonsense!"

  But he is not very confident.

  The fourth brother is magnificent and powerful, and now the foundation of the Xiongnu is all in his hands. If the prince brother is tolerant, he may be able to temporarily peace, but Liu He's temper...

  Liu Ai has always been aloof from the world. He is young and has almost no military power, but because his mother is a queen and is quite favored by the emperor, Liu He regards him as an enemy everywhere.

  Liu Yi swallowed his saliva, not wanting to talk to Zhao Hanzhang anymore, so he walked forward sullenly.

Zhao Hanzhang followed him slowly, unwilling to give up, "Liu Yi, I really want to make friends with you. It has been nearly a hundred years since you Huns moved to Bingzhou. From Weichen to Jinchen, what do you have to do with the people of the Central Plains?" the difference?"

  Hearing what she said, Liu Yi was almost moved. He had a bad intuition, so he quickened his pace, walked to the grain cart, picked up a bag of grain and was about to carry it on his shoulder.

   But did not lift up.

Zhao Hanzhang reached out to help him lift it up, put it on his shoulder, and glanced at the soldier guarding the grain truck. The soldier met her gaze, and immediately ran up, and quickly lifted it up after Zhao Hanzhang grabbed a bag of grain. onto her shoulders.

  Liu Yi has already left with her bag on her shoulders.

Zhao Hanzhang hurriedly took two steps to chase him, and continued to whisper in his ear, "You and your father both admire Hanzhi and want to treat all people in the world equally, but your elder brothers are not, especially the prince, I heard that he I listen to his uncle Hu Yanyou very much, that Hu Yanyou is short-sighted and likes dominance, when your father is around, he dares to rule out dissidents and fight for power, not to mention your father is gone?"

  Liu Ai didn't know where she got so much strength. He was carrying the bag and even had to breathe a little bit, but she was still chasing him and talking non-stop.

"To tell the truth, we ordinary people don't care who is sitting on the dragon chair. Although the Huns are a small tribe to our Huaxia people, there are countless peoples in the world, and it's not just the Huaxia people who are ruled by me. That's all, among them are the Xiongnu, Xianbei, Jiehu, and Baiyue... Otherwise, why have so many Chinese people willing to obey you as ministers since you established the country?"

  Liu Yi arrived at the place, put down the grain bag, pressed Nuannuan's shoulder and said: "There are some people who obey us as ministers, but more are against us, such as you."

Zhao Hanzhang also put down the grain bag, and said helplessly: "That's because Jin is still there. We are Jin officials, how can we change hands casually? Besides, you Xiongnu have targeted the Huaxia people since the founding of the country, and the people are divided into three or five in the country. Ninth class, our Huaxia tribe, no matter how high or low we are, must live under the Xiongnu tribe, who can be convinced?"

  Liu Yi opened his mouth, pressed his trembling heart, shook his head and said, "Just lie to me, I don't believe that you are really willing to recognize a foreign race as king."

  Zhao Hanzhang said: "If we Chinese people don't recognize foreigners as kings, what's the point of your father and the Han country's deliberate competition for the world? Could it be that you want to kill all the Chinese people and let your Huns monopolize the Central Plains?"

   Liu Yi opened his mouth, but was speechless after being refuted.

  Zhao Hanzhang said: "You have been at the bottom all this time, I thought you could understand better, but I didn't expect you to be so confused."

   Liu Yi bowed his head and remained silent.

  Zhao Hanzhang shook his head, turned around to leave, "Forget it, you can take a closer look, does your comrade care if you are a Hun, a Xianbei, or a Jiehu?"

   "But before, you Han people always bullied us Huns." Liu Yi still couldn't hold back, "How can I believe that you can treat people equally?"

Zhao Hanzhang immediately turned around, "You are wrong. Your so-called bullying is the bullying of some superiors to inferiors. It is not only aimed at the Huns, but Han people and slaves are also bullied. Huaxia has always focused on appeasement of ethnic minorities. There are few canonizations in counties and counties in the world, only Siyi, and everyone who relies on them has canonization, which is basically national autonomy."

  Zhao Hanzhang said: "I know that the folk customs and habits of different ethnic groups are different, so I never thought of forcing you to follow the customs of the Han people."

   "If you are willing to surrender, I will definitely give you a piece of land, let you self-government, and at the same time do my best to help you learn farming, breeding and other technologies, so that the Xiongnu and Han people can prosper together."

Although I kept reminding myself repeatedly that this might be a fake, maybe it was just to trick him into acting, but looking at Zhao Hanzhang with a firm and confident face, Liu Yi still couldn't help believing her, so his already wavering heart became more and more swaying .

  Zhao Hanzhang raised his hand and patted him on the shoulder: "You can think about it slowly, no matter how long, I will wait for you."

   "But," Zhao Hanzhang changed the subject, "I can wait, but you Huns are in the midst of the storm, so don't make them wait for long."

   Liu Yi pursed his lips.

  Zhao Hanzhang turned around and left, Ting He trotted to keep up, and couldn't help but care about her when he was far away, "Girl, when did you become so powerful, you can carry such a big bag of wheat."

  Zhao Hanzhang: "Is my strength and footwork practiced for nothing in the past four years? This is all trivial!"

   That being said, when she returned to the main tent, she still couldn't help but rubbed her waist. The ability to carry the sack was all due to the strength of her waist.

  In the evening, they ate gray steamed buns with mixed grains, while the soldiers below ate wheat rice.

  No way, when you are away from home, grinding wheat takes time and manpower, and the supply of wheat flour and wheat bran is insufficient, so you can only eat wheat rice or wheat porridge directly.

   After dinner, Zhao Hanzhang strolled to find Ji Yuan, and the two hid and whispered.

  Ming Yu and Fu Tinghan sat in the tent and waited for them to come over to discuss matters. Seeing that they couldn't finish talking, Ming Yu frowned slightly, and couldn't help looking at Fu Tinghan, "Did the governor encounter any difficulties?"

  Fu Tinghan has been overhauling his military equipment and making gunpowder during this time, so he doesn't pay enough attention to other things, so he just shook his head.

  Ming foresaw that he was so straightforward, but suddenly remembered, approached him and asked in a low voice, "Fu Shangshu, did you make Lei Zhenzi?"

  Fu Tinghan said: "The materials are all ready, but not ready yet."

  Ming Yu still wanted to ask again, but when he saw Zhao Hanzhang and Ji Yuan walking over, he couldn't help but stop, and asked instead: "Did the governor encounter difficulties?"

  Zhao Hanzhang nodded immediately: "I want to do something, but I have no one to trust."