Chief Yeli was not as shy as the Central Plains people but accepted it readily.
"When Marquis Wu An called me here this time, he should not only praise my beauty. I am the most beautiful woman among the eight parties."
Yang Gan nodded. With a population of more than 300,000, which was equivalent to a town in a previous life, she could at least be considered a wild flower in the countryside.
"I have prepared to go to Taihuang County in the next few days. I will need you to help me when the time comes. I want to have a good chat with the Tuoba leader of the eighth branch of your party."
Chief Yeli was stunned for a moment and then became ecstatic.
"Thank you very much, Marquis Wu An, for your support."
During this period of time, she often chatted with Yang Gan and even became good friends with Zhang Yumeng in order to take the initiative to preserve the tribe's incense.
Everyone knows about Zhang Yumeng's hobby, and Chief Yeli has been eaten a lot, but for the sake of the tribe, he even endured strong discomfort on several occasions and took the initiative.
Zhang Yumeng was greatly surprised!
For the sake of the tribe, she has betrayed her bottom line, but there is no way. The Eight Parties of the Party are strong on the grassland, but they have been bullied by the Huns for a long time.
Yang Gan sighed with a strange look on his face.
"I really can't understand why you must integrate into our Xia Kingdom. Do you know that once you integrate into the Xia Kingdom, your power will no longer be there, and your life may no longer be under your control. Is it worth it?"
Chief Yeli looked at Yang Qian blankly, and after a long time, he smiled bitterly.
"On the grassland, there are not many tribes stronger than us, but there are also quite a few. We have eight tribes."
“There is no strength in numbers.”
"Equipment is not an advantage."
"The venue is not advantageous."
"Life is extremely difficult. If you are not careful, it will lead to the disaster of annihilation. This time the Xiongnu not only increase the annual cattle and sheep money, but also need to recruit eight troops of our party. This is to annex us."
Yang Gan waved his hands, his face full of joy.
"I have learned that your party has fought against many tribes, and in every battle, both men and women win. The number of troops within the tribe is at least twice that of other tribes."
Yang Qian sneered in his heart, do you still want to hide this little trick from yourself? Just kidding.
A trace of sadness flashed across Chief Yeli's face.
"It's not easy for our Party's Eight Branches to live on the grassland. What the world sees is that every time our Party's Eight Branches go into battle, both men and women go into battle."
"But who knows, riding on a war horse, looking left and right, we are all family members. Seeing our nephew, husband, and uncle die in front of us, we have no way out."
"Every time there is a war, too many women die, and even the population recovery is much slower than other clans."
"On the grassland, you either live or die. Our Yeli tribe is in the middle and lower reaches of the eight tribes of the party. Rather than being like this, it is better to join the Xia Kingdom and at least have a place to live."
"I can give up everything for this goal."
Chief Yeli had wanted to say these words for a long time, but when he said them all at once, he seemed to feel relaxed.
This is not the first time in the history of the Dangxiang people that a woman has become a clan leader, but the pressure on a woman to be a clan leader is not the slightest bit.
Looking at the prairie woman with beautiful appearance and resolute character, Yang Gan actually felt a little admiration.
"You are risking the lives of your Yeli clan, even the Dangxiang clan, and the entire clan!"
"Yes, if we win, we will have a place to live. Even if the party is gone after a hundred years, our people will survive."
"Our population is not as large as that of the Central Plains. Compared with the Central Plains, our culture is like a firefly. Choosing to integrate is the most suitable choice for us."
Chief Yeli opened his red lips slightly, took a breath, and cold sweat appeared on his forehead.
Not just anyone can make a big bet on someone from their own clan.
"I accept your suggestion, but the conditions must be negotiated slowly. Now you should think carefully about how to tell the other seven departments. After all, not everyone can see as far as you do, and not everyone can see as far as you can. They are all willing to give up their rights."
Chief Yeli's eyes darkened. She was most worried about two things.
The first thing is that Marquis Wu An is not interested in his plan at all.
But now it's done.
The second thing is the tribal chiefs headed by leader Tuoba.
They prefer alliances.
Chief Yeli scoffed at this suggestion.
What's your own body size and what's the body size of others? Don't you have any points to count?
cooperate? That requires people of similar level to do it. How can ants and elephants cooperate?
Chief Yeli frowned.
"I can try to convince them."
"Hmph, I hope those people don't know how to praise me!"
Yang Qian would not let any foreign nation retain its independence.
"Prepare yourself and set off for Taihuang County in just a few days!"
"yes!"
Seeing that the matter was settled, Chief Yeli stood up neatly and walked outside.
"etc!"
At this time, Yang Gan stopped her.
Chief Yeli turned his head and smiled.
"Marquis Wu'an, what else can I do?"
"May I have your name."
"Ye Libinjun!"
"How old?"
"17."
"You are very good!" Yang Gan nodded appreciatively.
I have to say that this era is really training for people, and there is no chance for growth at all.
Your enemies will not give you time to grow just because you are young.
The enemy wants you to be as small as possible, so the risk will be much less when they are eliminated.
Look, I am only 17 years old. What are 17 years old doing in a modern society?
That was the first year of high school!
But in this era, a 17-year-old has already led a tribe with tens of thousands of people starting to make a living.
Surrounded by a pack of wolves, every step is like walking on a tightrope.
Don't rest easy just because the Eight Parties are a unit. When there are no external security factors, internal strife will become commonplace.
Wherever there are people, there are rivers and lakes.
It is really not easy for a 17-year-old girl to have a place in a tribe of more than 300,000 people.
After watching Ye Li Yunjun go out, Zhang Yumeng walked over with a twinkle in his eye.
"I have to say, this woman is different from many women I have met."
Yang Gan said curiously.
"What's the difference?"
"Everywhere is different. He does things vigorously and with great purpose. The most important thing is that it is unreasonable for him to develop like that at the age of 17."
Yang Gan rolled his eyes.
"What does this mean? Go and see Fuyue. She is only 14 years old and 185cm tall. Who the hell am I crying about? This is unreasonable."
Zhang Yumeng was stunned. Thinking of Fuyue's figure, he nodded silently. Bird shit is too cruel.
Yang Ganqi said, "By the way, I remember that when Ye Lijun came, he didn't wear his own clothes. Where did he get the clothes from the Western Regions?"
Zhang Yumeng smiled.
"The people in Luoyi City are already living in wooden houses, and production has gradually resumed. The clothes are made by someone, but the materials used are a bit ordinary."
Zhang Yumeng came closer and whispered, "I also made some clothes for you to wear at night."
Yang Qian smiled evilly.
"You won't feel that way until you go to Taihuang County to wear it. As for the night? Wear something woolen!"
"Hahaha, you are indeed a sultry man, you are so bad, I like you so much~~~!"
While Yang Gan and others were busy moving, the situation in Liao Guogu Zang was not so optimistic.
The political situation, which was originally smooth, has undergone unpredictable changes.
The eldest son was imprisoned.
King Liao actually vomited blood and fell into coma at midnight. What is unbelievable is that the heads of the three clans also vomited blood at about the same time.
Immediately, rumors spread throughout Guzang, and the people of Tianshou Division played an extremely important role in this aspect of rumors.
With constant advocacy, King Liao lost his virtue.
Just when the rumor was about to pass away like a gust of wind, another rumor was like a rolling torrent, sucking the entire Guzang into it.
Some good people said that they heard that King Liao colluded with Marquis Wu'an to imprison the heads of the three clans, but because they failed to reach an agreement, he himself was deeply involved.
Then some people have questions, who is Wu'anhou? He is a god of war. He has never lost a battle. He even captured Shangguo's undefeated general Li Lu.
The 110,000 heads of the Huns are still lying at the gate of Baiyun Pass. Any nomads doing business with the Central Plains, no matter how arrogant they are, will almost be scared to the point of peeing in their pants when they go to Baiyun Pass.
Such people can be easy to get along with. King Liao's deal with Marquis Wu'an is like seeking the skin of a tiger.
When another big news comes out.
The whole country was in a state of shock.
In order to let himself escape, King Liao gave the queen to Marquis Wu'an.
In an instant, everyone in Guzang was eating melon like crazy.
In this era, under the rule of Yuntong County, the people's lives were quite comfortable. There was indeed exploitation, but at least it allowed people to survive.
In your free time, you can also go to the city to have fun.
But this is not the case for the people of Guzang. They work hard every day farming while women spin yarn.
Such huge melons came one after another, making everyone in Guzang's mouths full of oil.
However, King Liao's image was reduced to the extreme, and almost everyone felt that King Liao was immoral.
On the contrary, why King Liao and the heads of the three tribes vomited blood were ignored by everyone.
Many people wished that King Liao would spit out more milk, no, spit out more blood.
Although etiquette is ruined and music is ruined, no matter what, you must have a bottom line as a human being. No one will respect a king who has no bottom line.
Among them, there are many scholar-bureaucrats. Some of these people have evil intentions and have begun to make plans.
The Liao Kingdom went through a great war, and although it seemed like there was nothing wrong with it on the surface, those with a keen eye must have noticed it.
If there is no damage or loss, why should we cede three hundred miles of land?
The land must have been ceded to He Xue Tun after his teeth were broken. Who can tell clearly what losses he suffered.
The national power was so exhausted, but troubles occurred one after another in Guzang. The political situation was unstable, the king lost his moral character, and the new king was imprisoned.
The court in Guzang can almost be said to have fallen into a state of paralysis.
There are things to deal with. King Liao is still vomiting blood in the room. Find the new king, who is still in prison.
Let the ministers review it, other gentlemen will not be happy.
Let other gentlemen review it. Hey, brothers are not convinced.
The collapse of the entire Guzang gradually began to spread towards Liao State, and it could even be said that the root of the disaster had already been buried.
