Zhenmeng clan, this is really an extremely long-standing name.
The strange appearance of the Yangtze River goddess in the south is the daughter of the Zhenmeng clan three hundred years ago. The Zhenmeng clan was an ancient tribe that was qualified to be called "emperor" along with Huang Emperor, Yan Emperor, Chi You and others in ancient times. Of course, although They are qualified to be emperor, but their character is not as brave as the leaders of several other large tribes...
To put it simply, he is fierce and timid, likes to make plans without making any decisions, he does great things but cherishes his life, and he forgets his life when he sees small gains.
Ancient Yuan Shao.
Later, the Yellow Emperor Yandi and Chi You fought with blood all over their heads, and the world finally returned to the Yellow Emperor. Zhenmeng's daughter stole the Yellow Emperor's Black Pearl, which frightened the Zhenmeng family and fled north to the prairie overnight, never to return. To the Central Plains.
According to legend in later generations, they became the ancestors of nomadic tribes.
According to the confession of King Changhu, the Zhenmeng clan has robbed several large grasslands and occupied several plump and lush rivers in recent years. They regard themselves as the king of the grasslands and have begun to continuously demand food and drink from other surrounding tribes. .
As for the relatively powerful Hu Buyuguo, it is inevitable for King Chang Hu to have friction with the Zhenmeng clan!
The two supremes fought to the edge of the grassland, and the sheepfolds were all wiped out. Every move, it was as if the Stone Age had reopened, and the power of wool was surging!
"After our discussion, I think it's okay to sell the kitchen knife to you, but you'll have to pay a little price."
"Okay, great leader of the Central Plains, then, what is the price?"
"It's all yours!"
Ruanzai pointed at King Chang Hu's forehead. King Chang Hu's complexion instantly turned pale. However, after struggling in his heart, he still sighed and said tremblingly: "If you want my life... that's fine!"
The younger brothers beside him burst into tears and shouted to the big leader, "No!"
"Shut up! With a kitchen knife, you can chop Zhenmeng's warriors into eighteen pieces! It's the same with or without me! You gave up one of my lives in exchange for one hundred and twenty kitchen knives. This is a good deal!" "
“And there’s also a cast iron pot for free.”
"The person who died was just a long-bearded king, but what he got in exchange was the pasture we dreamed of!"
In the detention center, King Chang Hu said that he was mentally prepared, and the place was filled with cries and sorrow!
Yuzai called a halt on the spot!
"You are quite talented in dramatic performances. I think you will have a bright future even if you don't go back to the north and start acting here... I heard that your surname is Lie, and you are a descendant of Emperor Yan? "
King Chang Hu nodded, wondering why Yu Zai asked this.
If persecution is to be carried out, there are no one knows how many descendants of Emperor Yan there are. The Yellow Emperor has twenty-five sons, and his sons have grandsons. It has been passed down for three hundred years and there are no one knows how many descendants there are, and Emperor Yan has a total of fourteen , and their descendants are too numerous to count.
There is no need to persecute descendants with thin blood. After all, even the totem of fire cannot be born.
"Nothing, I mean, how many descendants of Emperor Yan are there on your grassland?"
King Changhu suddenly became serious: "Great leader of the Central Plains! What exactly do you want to do?"
"Is it killing...?"
"No, I am also a descendant of Emperor Yan."
After Ruanzai said this, King Changhu was stunned. Ruanzai sat on a small chair with the lights in front of him and spoke slowly, creating a dull, oppressive, and partly solemn atmosphere in the surrounding environment.
"Since eight hundred years ago, what you see now is the descendant of Shennong, the son of Yandi Yugong, Baikui of the Central Plains, the three kings of the world, the great leader of Hongzhou, the son-in-law of Emperor Fangxun, the Sun God , Lord of the Golden Crow, friend of Kunlun God, and pioneer of the Western Wilderness."
Ruanzai mentioned a long list of names, and King Chang Hu looked very serious.
Although most of them don't understand it, it still means two words "cowhide", right?
However, the fact that the opponent was also of Emperor Yan's blood shocked King Changhu a little.
Can Yan Emperor's bloodline become the three kings of the world in the era of Yellow Emperor's pioneering?
"What's the surprise?"
"When the Yellow Emperor conquered the world, Rongguang, the son of Emperor Yan, was named the Jinyun clan and made the Grand Sima. He was in charge of the world's wars and the nine laws of the country. It can be said to be a high and powerful position."
"I mean, what I want is not your life, but the descendants of these Emperor Yan."
Yuzai thought of a way to conquer the grassland, and couldn't help but think in his heart that it was all thanks to Emperor Yan.
In the ancient times, when clan bloodlines were valued, even though the bloodline of Emperor Yan had been diluted for eight hundred years, those distant tribes who had left their homeland still remembered that their ancestors were members of the Yandi tribe.
Yu Zai had also encountered this scene in the Qilian Mountains. Those small tribes already had their own culture. They worshiped the sun god in the past, but they still knew that their ancestors were the Yandi tribe.
"What I need is for you to become our citizens."
In front of this half-dark, half-bright prison.
Yuzai told King Changhu that we all once came from the same tribe. Now, isn’t it time to return to one body again?
It’s time for the wanderers wandering on the grassland to return to the embrace of their ancestors.
"You have opened up your own land, and the territory of the world has become larger. Now the leaders of various tribes have united, and the great alliance of the Xia has been established. How can I lose you?"
Of course, the tribes on the grassland, the real descendants of Emperor Yan, pulled into the alliance of the Xia, so the territory expanded, and the remaining small tribes, regardless of whether they were descendants of Emperor Yan...
The moment the people from the Central Plains told them that your ancestors came from the Central Plains, they were already descendants of Emperor Yan!
Since they are descendants of Emperor Yan, the ownership rights of those developed lands have been "since ancient times" in the Central Plains!
King Changhu asked doubtfully: "Actually, you want...land?"
"Land is part of it. Land without people is worthless. People and land are complementary to each other. I need you to become our citizens first, and then I will take your land."
"But please don't misunderstand, and don't panic. Your land is still yours, but you have entered our grand alliance, and we have jurisdiction over you."
King Chang Hu smiled bitterly: "Can I not join?"
Yu Zai: "Why don't you join? As a citizen, you will still be the leader of the Hu Buyu Kingdom in the north. After we come, we will establish many strongholds there, setting up hospitals, schools, workshops, and food production bases. You life will get better."
"As for the Zhenmeng clan, I also hope they can join the Zhuxia alliance."
King Changhu was surprised and said: "Zhenmeng clan will not obey Zhu Xia's orders!"
Yu Zai smiled: "I will find someone to talk to them. That person is definitely someone they are familiar with. I believe that after they meet this person, they will definitely listen."
"When the Beidi area is calmed down, we will help you improve your grazing methods. In short, you may not believe what I am saying now. It is better to wait until everything is calmed down and confirm it with your own eyes."
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