Amu's original plan was to first seek refuge with his father's sworn brother, and then use the power of the Yue family to take back his father's tribe after he got married.
But he was stopped by Fugui.
This kind of thing sounds simple to say, but in practice, it is very easy to be controlled by others.
As long as you borrow troops, even if you gain power in the future, you will be criticized by others, even dwarves.
Fugui believed that since he wanted to do something, he had to do it beautifully, but he never made a loss-making business.
So, Fugui went to find Jin Qing with all his fancy clothes.
The two chatted all afternoon. When they left the palace, Fugui's eyes were blue, his face was swollen, and there was blood at the corners of his mouth and nose.
But with a beaming smile on his face, he and Jin Qing rented an army.
Although hearing the rent made Amu's forehead jump, when he actually saw this group of soldiers who were almost armed to the teeth, Amu instantly shed two lines of moved tears: his aunt was so good to him, which made him feel so embarrassed.
Looking at Jin Qing sitting on the bed settling accounts, 707 said in a jealous tone: "Host, you really care about that Amu~"
707 stretched out the word "ah" very long, expressing his envy, jealousy and hatred vividly.
One hundred strong soldiers, each wearing invulnerable armor and holding weapons as sharp as iron.
This kind of equipment is more than enough for siege.
Jin Qing said to 707: "Let's play." When did she care about others? Could it be that she didn't make money even if she had money?
707 quietly murmured about partiality, and then closed his mouth in frustration: its host doesn't care about its system at all.
After turning over the gold on the bed and counting it several times, Jin Qing happily put everything into the space.
Then he said to the secretly sad 707: "Go back and find me a world that seems to have a defector system, and I will grab some snacks for you."
Jin Qing said these words lightly, but in 707's ears, they sounded like the sound of nature.
707 jumped up instantly and shouted: "Really? Host, you are so kind."
It's really rare that its host actually cares about it.
Jin Qing chuckled: "I'm not usually good!"
Why is she acting so surprised? It seems like she is usually stingy and mean.
707 choked instantly: he seemed to have been given a proposition.
Amu discovered that wealth is really useful.
He successfully reached the tribe where his fiancée lived with Fugui and the one hundred soldiers given to him by Jin Qing.
Amu's fiancée's family is kind, otherwise they wouldn't have let their daughter wait for Amu for so long.
But his fiancee's family also has a son. What Amu needs most now is a place to stay, but if he lives in his fiancee's family, he will definitely be at a disadvantage in the future.
Therefore, the existence of these one hundred people is extremely important.
The country of Mongolia is already short of men, and a small village like my fiancée's house is filled with less than a hundred tents.
There are only fifty or sixty adult men in the tribe.
The men's wives and other wives each have their own tents where they can raise their children.
Men are like passers-by in these tents. When they are old and immobile, they will move with their wives to the same tent.
The current tent is reserved for his grown-up children.
In this underpopulated tribe, the soldiers brought by Amu stood out.
This is equivalent to leading a tribe around!
Sure enough, as Fugui said, when there are no one hundred people, Amu's behavior is called surrender.
But now, seeing the number of these soldiers and the equipment on these people, Amu, the son-in-law who was like a nouveau riche, received an even warmer welcome from his fiancée's family.
Not only did the fiancée's family warmly invite Amu to live there, they even asked Amu about his experiences over the years in a subtle way.
Amu wanted to tell the truth, but Fugui had already reminded him before he came that he must smile and say nothing when it came to Jin Qing.
But it is this attitude that makes Amu look more mysterious and allows him to successfully gain a foothold in his fiancée's family.
Regarding this situation, Amu said that Fugui is really a god!
Before, Amu was worried that Fugui would find it difficult to integrate into the tribal life of Mongolia.
Unexpectedly, entering the wealth in the Mongolian area is like a fish entering the water.
Not to mention being popular, it often takes just a few hours to successfully mingle with the locals.
From Fugui, Amu deeply understood an idiom: like a fish in water.
But soon, his vocabulary increased again.
Make strategic plans and defeat the enemy without fighting...
The circle of wealthy people radiates from the tribe where Amu's fiancée's family lives.
Like a happy little bee, he visits the surrounding tribes every day.
When Amu wakes up every day, Fugui has already left. When he comes back, it's usually late at night and smells of alcohol.
If Amu hadn't personally taken care of Fugui and helped Fugui wash and change clothes, he would have even thought that Fugui had returned to Dachang.
Finally one day, Fugui did not go out, but slept in the tent.
Amu waited until Fugui woke up and then discussed with him the plans he had made during this period.
He wanted to take back his own tribe first, and then use the tribe as a base to defeat the surrounding tribes one by one.
Unexpectedly, Fugui directly rejected his idea.
Before Amu could ask Fugui what was wrong with his plan, he was slapped in the face by a stack of parchment scrolls that Fugui took out.
Those were actually alliance letters from the surrounding tribes.
Ever since he knew he was leaving with Amu, Fugui began to learn the Mongolian language with Amu. He was smart and talented, and his slang and dialect skills were better than Amu's.
Judging from his appearance, Fugui is a mixed race. Some people believe that he is a Mongolian. Who knows if Amu's father ever married a wife from the Central Plains.
Coupled with Amu's identity and the "strength" he is now showing in front of everyone, forming an alliance becomes a matter of course.
Amu finally understood why Fugui always brought eight guards with him wherever he went.
This is clearly telling others that we have a hundred guards equipped like this, but among the mysterious forces behind us, there may be thousands of soldiers with the same equipment.
With this kind of inner suggestion, forming an alliance becomes easier.
Although Amu understood this truth, after seeing that Fugui had easily brought him a few allied tribes who were willing to listen to his orders, Amu felt that he was not feeling well.
Amu's belief has always been to unify Mongolia.
He was even ready to shed blood, sweat, endure humiliation, and spend decades fighting protracted wars with various tribes.
To this end, he has been planning secretly for three years.
Amu has calculated that he is eighteen years old this year. Even if it takes thirty years to unify Mongolia, he is only forty-eight years old and still has a lot of time.
But now, his plan has been accelerated by the arrival of wealth.
