"Our loyalty can be learned from heaven and earth, why don't the Imperial Masters believe it?" The Yinrong leader looked ugly. This time, he was simply unintentional in his misfortune.
He kept to himself and just wanted to live a good life, but was dragged down by Xidi.
"National Preceptor, we are not involved in this, so I ask the Imperial Preceptor to take a closer look!" At this moment, the red-haired leader also spoke quickly, and he wanted to take it out.
The kind-hearted young imperial master in front of him turned out to be a ruthless master who killed without blinking an eye. The entire Xibi was massacred by the Qin people.
For a time, all the leaders felt uneasy. They were afraid that Huang would be angry with them because of what happened in Xi'an and start a killing spree.
"Everyone, please be patient. I told you that I am here with good intentions." Huang raised his hand to signal everyone to be patient: "You should be glad that it is me who is here this time, not Young Master Qian. "
Compared to Huang, the new national master, Ying Qian's name is the real fierce god.
At this time, the leader of Yiqu asked Xiang Huang: "National Master, how can you let us go?"
Yiqucun knew that the reason why Huang summoned them was definitely not to silence them, but to solve the problem.
This threat was just for his purpose.
Hearing this, Huang glanced meaningfully at Yiqu Village and chuckled: "I summoned everyone here to resolve this matter."
"Your Majesty gave me Duke Mu the Golden Sword to control the country. Everything in the western border, including life and death, can be determined by my thoughts."
"..."
"I have just been canonized as a national master, and the relationship between the DPRK and China is not strong. If I want to calm down your affairs, I need to take care of it..."
Huang took a sip of his wine and said in a faint tone: "My master and your Majesty have a close relationship. The new Jun does not want to go on a killing spree when he succeeds to the throne. As long as you are sincere enough..."
Having said this, Huang glanced at the leaders of Rongdi tribes and walked out, when a faint voice came from behind.
"Everyone, think about it carefully. I won't be staying in Didao for too long. Sima of the Central Army will take care of the leaders for me."
"promise."
In the wilderness, there was too much oppression, which made Yiqu Village and others at a loss.
After all, Huang represents the Qin State and is born with a strong sense of oppression. They are just poor people seeking to survive under the wings of the Qin State.
"Damn Xipan, he is dead, but he has tricked us." The red-haired leader was furious. He was not a fool. Naturally, he knew that if he wanted to calm down this matter, he would have to pay a huge price.
What Huang meant just now was already very obvious, so he just had to say it directly.
"Xitan is dead. The entire tribe was destroyed and was built into a capital by the Imperial Guard." Yiqucun smiled bitterly and said to everyone, "The most important thing for us to do now is how to calm this matter and save the tribe."
The Beirong leader's face was solemn: "Our tribe is already poor and cannot afford any money. Moreover, among our tribe, there are no stunning beauties that can catch the eye of the Imperial Master..."
The leaders of the Rong and Di tribes were discussing, and they were outside the camp, looking at the blue sky, chatting with Zi'an.
"Zi'an, what do you think these people will choose in the end?"
Holding the Qin sword, Zi'an chuckled: "Master, the matter has reached this point, what choice do they have."
"The situation is in my hands. In addition to bowing my head, I can only have a few more Jingguan. They are all smart people and know how to choose."
"Sometimes, staying alive is the most important thing."
"Haha, you are right. This world is so cruel. Only the strong are qualified to take life and death, while the lives of the weak are like grass."
Huang's eyes were clear, a little nostalgic: "However, one day, the world will change, and the weak will be protected by the law."
"I hope they will be smarter and be able to make the right choice. Killing will harm the world after all. I am a warrior, not a butcher."
"Ahem..."
Huang's words made Zi'an choke. He came back to his senses and looked at Huang in surprise. He found that Huang's eyes were narrowed.
Sunset and sunrise, another day passed like this.
Yiqu Village and others also discussed countermeasures. They were very poor and did not have much food. The only things they could afford were cattle, sheep and horses.
"National Master, each of our tribes will provide 500 good horses. At the same time, each of our tribes will provide 5,000 cattle and 10,000 sheep."
The people in Yiqucun and others bowed deeply to Huang: "Please ask the national master to advise you on our behalf. We are loyal to the Qin State and to you."
"Haha, I see your loyalty." Huang Shiyi Qucun and others took their seats, then said, "Let's just forget about the cattle and sheep."
"Please round up the horses and count them up. Our army is short of a guard. Each tribe has five hundred young men. Do you have any opinions?"
As soon as these words came out, there was silence in the camp. The cattle and sheep were replaced by the young ones. It couldn't be said that they were suffering a loss or taking advantage. They looked at Huang with some confusion.
"You don't need to panic. The five hundred young men are just serving as my guards. They may embark on the battlefield in the future, but this is also their opportunity."
"The man's title will be obtained immediately..."
"good."
Yiqucun nodded, five hundred young men, Huang's appetite was not big, they could take it out, let alone for the sake of the tribe, they had to take it out despite the pain.
"Just follow the advice of the Imperial Master." At the same time, the red-haired leader and others also echoed.
"Haha, everyone is happy."
Huang raised the cup and glanced at the leaders: "I am not a person who breaks my word. When I go back this time, I will report it to the Mingjun. This matter has nothing to do with you."
"Of course, my master knows that you are still worried. In this way, at noon tomorrow, I will be here to make a covenant with the Great Qin Dragon Bird and Mugong Zhenguo's golden sword."
"I will keep my promise. As long as the tribes are loyal to Qin, you will be safe and sound."
"That's very good."
Hearing this, Yiqucun and others also breathed a sigh of relief. In this era, people believe deeply in faith and value it more.
There is a saying that a promise is as valuable as a thousand pieces of gold.
Although it is often said that there were no righteous wars in the Spring and Autumn Period, and the Warring States Period was a period of collapse of etiquette and music, but in this era, trustworthiness was unparalleled. One person could rely on his prestige to give an order and have thousands of people follow it.
In this era, those who are treacherous will be despised by the whole world, and no one will take them seriously.
"Everyone, please drink from this cup together." After saying this, Huang drank it all in one gulp.
"please."
The people in Yiqu Village and others raised their cups one after another, and the atmosphere in the camp became lively. For a while, the aroma of roasted whole lamb filled the air, and people exchanged cups and cups.
"National Master, this Xijiang no longer exists, its pastures, its cattle and sheep, its horses and property...?" The Beirong leader's eyes were hot and he couldn't help but look at Huang.
As soon as these words came out, the others also looked at Huang. They all knew that Xidi occupied the best pasture and had the fattest cattle and sheep.
What Yiqucun and others saw, Huang naturally saw too. The destruction of Xidi left a rich legacy. How to deal with these things was all in Huang's mind.
Holding Mugong Zhenguo's golden sword in hand, no one can change Huang's decision unless Ying Quliang comes in person.
"Haha, this matter is simple. After the agreement is made, Huang Zi will give you an answer."
