Shen Qingqian was confused by this question. Is it appropriate for Chengji, a dignified Jiayu clan, to ask such a question to a little girl who has not yet had haircuts?
Without waiting for Shen Qingqian to reply, Shan Mancheng said again: "I know you must have a way, but you may not tell me, but what I want to tell you is that if we can really settle down on the grassland, we will reduce the number of millions of people." Wars big and small.”
Shen Qingqian was silent, knowing that he was right. Nowadays, there are frequent wars between the tribes outside the Pass and the Northern Hubei Army. Most of the reasons are that they do not have a fixed residence and cannot be self-sufficient through farming like the people of the Jin Dynasty.
What should I do if I want to survive but I don’t have the capital to survive? The answer is: grab.
Stealing what belongs to others, and sometimes even what belongs to one’s own people.
Shen Qingqian was silent for a long time before raising her eyes to look at him, "Mr. Shan, you should tell your cousin these words. I am just an ordinary woman who has read many books. I'm sorry that I can't answer your questions."
She had heard from Dr. Hu and others before that the current Jiayu clan Chengji was a young genius. At a young age, he was working on unifying the clans outside the customs and also built the Jiayu clan royal court deep in the grassland.
However, thousands of years of living habits have made it impossible for them to concentrate on farming like the people of Jin Dynasty. Even if they find people who are good at farming, it will not help.
This is a bit like the people in Shangyang Village who were used to growing mulberry, raising silkworms and weaving cloth, and suddenly they were asked to make a living by farming, and the results can be imagined.
Moreover, the ethnic groups outside the Pass are much more complicated than the people in Shangyang Village. There are so many large and small tribes. If you want to truly unify, it is not easy to make them all live obediently.
Shen Qingqian only came from later generations and had hundreds of thousands of years of historical experience more than them. But she was not a god. She could give a direction and advice on some things, but they still needed to find their own way.
"I knew you would say that." Shan Mancheng smiled, as if he had already guessed Shen Qingqian's answer, "But, don't you really want to give me some advice? Just one sentence."
Shen Qingqian was helpless, "I don't dare to give random opinions on such a big matter, but..." She thought for a while and then said, "I wonder if Mr. Shan has carefully observed the situation in our Huanxi Courtyard?"
The last time Shan Mancheng came, it was the time when everyone was united and working hard, but this time he came, what he saw was a different scene.
Shan Mancheng thought about it carefully, and then asked thoughtfully, "Do you want to say 'unity'?"
Shen Qingqian nodded, "Yes, I don't know anything else, but I know that if a group wants to do something well, unity is the most basic element."
Thinking about how difficult her motherland was back then, and being blocked by various technologies, talents, and materials from capitalist countries, her ancestors were able to create all kinds of advanced weapons by making steel, so the Jiayu tribe's predicament didn't seem to be a big deal. .
Shan Mancheng lowered his head and pondered. Indeed, the contrast between the two times in Huanxi Courtyard was great. This time he saw each family living their own lives. The exciting atmosphere of struggle was gone, replaced by the whole courtyard. Noisy from time to time.
If everyone on the grassland could unite, would he not have to think about robbing others of the scene he wanted?
At this moment, something in Shan Mancheng's heart became loose.
Shen Qingqian had no idea what changes her words had brought to the young hero, because in her opinion, Shan Mancheng was no different from ordinary people.
"Cousin, it's time for you to come over and pack your luggage." Shengze's voice suddenly came from next door.
Shan Mancheng came back to his senses, glanced at the Cheng family yard in a funny way, then turned to Shen Qingqian and said, "Thank you Miss Six."
After saying that, he strode back to Cheng's house, while Shen Qingqian looked up at the stars in the sky and frowned.
