Han You still didn't return to Guanqiang.
Going back to the wall won't solve the problem. It can be done at the Marshal's Mansion. It can be done at the banquet at the Marshal's Mansion. It can be done at the banquet at the Marshal's Mansion with the old man Fan Man. If you use wine well, you can Solve many things.
After consulting Master Duan for advice, Han You broke into Sikong Zhao's bedroom for the third time tonight.
Sikong Zhaoqiao smiled sweetly: "Well, as I said, I don't dare to be cautious in front of the young general..."
"Cut the nonsense."
Han You walked over quickly and sat directly next to Sikong Zhao: "There is no time. The leader of the wolf tribe will come to the commander-in-chief's mansion soon. I am in a hurry."
Sikong Zhao was stunned for a moment, with a strange look on his face. In desperation, he could only lightly unbutton his black shirt and exhaled softly: "The slave won't leave, so you don't have to do this, young general. When you want to be a slave, just say a word, and the slave will know..."
"Sister, what are you thinking about? I want you to quickly tell me what kind of person Man Tie, the leader of the wolf tribe, is. How did your Sikong family make friends with these barbarian tribes? Why are you taking off your clothes?"
Sikong Zhao: “…”
"Are you hot? If it's hot, you can take off your clothes."
Sikong Zhao closed his eyes.
If it wasn't for someone else, if it wasn't that her life was in Han You's hands, if there weren't so many people, she would have wanted to tickle Han You.
There was a lot of work going on inside the house, but it didn’t stop outside either.
While Han You was understanding the situation, he shouted out the window as to what to do.
Lu Baichuan asked the soldiers to clean up the banquet.
Pei Qi found twelve soldiers to "practice" dance.
Zhou Tong led people to move tables and make stools.
Sikong Zhao was not surprised to learn that Han You was going to entertain Man Tie. As they chatted, his beauty turned pale when he learned that Han You was going to let these more than a thousand foreigners stay in the pass for a while.
"Young General, aren't you afraid of being punished by the court?"
Sikong Zhao was really frightened: "Thousands of foreigners have entered the pass without any hindrance, and they still have to stay in Lancheng. Aren't you afraid, Major General, that the court will punish you for being a liaison with foreign enemies?"
"Help me win over the Wolf Tribe and win over more tribes. How about I even let your Sikong family become an official designated by the imperial court to specifically contact Fanman."
Han You took out an imperial edict from his arms and said sternly: "The thing is done, you will become Mrs. Gaoming, a Mrs. Gaoming who has nothing to do with her husband. No one in the country dares to say that the Sikong family is a barbarian. If anyone dares to be disrespectful to the Sikong family, okay, please give me a warm word, one, two, three, say it quickly."
"this…"
Sikong Zhao only hesitated for a second, or even less than a second. A trace of disappointment flashed across Han You's face and he put away the imperial edict.
"Sure enough, you are hiding something from me, and entering the border this time is not just to save your life."
Sikong Zhao's heart skipped a beat. Just as he was about to forcefully defend himself, Han You waved his hand and said, "Let's continue talking about the Wolf Division and Man Tie."
"Young general, actually slave..."
"Stop talking nonsense. I'm not interested in your mental journey. I will find out what you are hiding. Now let's talk about the Wolf Division and Man Tie."
Sikong Zhao had a complex look on her face and stopped trying to defend herself. She spoke out all her understanding and opinions in detail.
The entire Marshal's Mansion was busy, and after waiting for about half an hour, the leader of the Wolf Tribe was brought.
In the deep mountains and old forests outside the pass, there are four most powerful tribes, namely eagle, wolf, tiger and leopard, all named after small animals.
These tribes are not just one settlement, or only one tribe, but more like an "alliance", in which a large tribe unites nearby small tribes, all using the names of the large tribes.
The way of life, folk customs, habits, and classes within the pass are also the same in the mountains outside the pass.
A large-scale tribe has two sitting halls, one is the leader and the other is the chief.
Let’s talk about chiefs first. Generally, chiefs are related to “bloodline”, that is, they are the son, younger brother, etc. of the previous chief. They are similar to a kind of spiritual leader. They are inherited by blood and have absolute say in the tribe. In addition to bloodline, , and is also multi-talented. He can dance, a kind of war dance. He can dance for everyone when he has nothing to do, and stack BUFFs for the tribesmen to go out to fight. I don’t know if it works well. Anyway, it didn’t work well during the last siege.
The leader is a "warrior", that is, the bravest and most capable warrior of the tribe. Usually he is the leader who leads the tribesmen to hunt, fight, resist or invade other tribes. The law of the jungle, whoever is stronger will win, and whoever feels that he is the leader will win. Strong, even stronger than the current leader, it is a life and death game between father and son, whoever loses will die, and he will not be able to hold his head up until he dies.
There is no superior-subordinate relationship between the chief and the leader. It is a bit like the separation of military and political affairs. One is the political chief officer and the other is the military chief officer.
The leader of the Wolf Tribe among the four major tribes is called Man Tie. Previously, the Southern Army came out of seclusion and captured two chiefs. One of them was the chief of the Wolf Tribe. In order to exchange for the mountain beast, Han You asked Zhao Jiazu to take this guy out of seclusion and give him to the Wolf Tribe. Send it back.
When Man Tie was brought into the back garden of the Marshal's Mansion, countless friends, including Han You, were filled with disappointment.
The leader of one of the four major tribes, at least the bravest warrior among ten thousand people, turned out to be a thin black man.
He is only a little over 1.6 meters tall, mainly because he is still thin, as thin as a stick, and his appearance does not look like that of a big shot, with a small nose and small eyes.
This guy was very courageous. He came here alone. Hearing that the high officials of the imperial court wanted to see him, he didn't bring any entourage. He just followed the two soldiers barefoot.
Entering the back garden, before Man Tie could see Han You and others clearly, his small eyes were full of light and his nose twitched twice.
The strong aroma of wine overflows, the aroma is elegant and comfortable. Wine glasses have been placed on the five low tables, filled with wine, and open wine jars are placed beside the low tables.
Wang Hai stood behind Han You and behind the main table.
Dachuan'er, Can Gui, Old Master Duan, Teacher Pei, Er Wu and Er Wen all walked towards each other, with stern expressions on their faces, and bowed one by one, both civilly and martially.
"This general, Lu Baichuan, the imperial guard general in the Great Zhou Palace, has met the leader of the Wolf Tribe."
"This king, Zhou Tong, the king of Chu in the Great Zhou Dynasty, has met the leader of the Wolf Tribe."
"Student, Pei Qi, the magistrate of the Zhou Dynasty, met the leader of the Wolf Tribe."
"I, Duan Qianfeng, the supervisor of the Great Zhou Kingdom, has met the leader of the Wolf Tribe."
The four people saluted and signed up one by one, with all the etiquette and meticulousness.
Standing behind the main table, Han You, who had specially changed into a Confucian robe, smiled slightly: "I am the emperor of the Zhou Dynasty and the commander of the ceremonial sword guard, Han You. You are polite."
Man Tie, who had just stepped through the Moon Gate, was stunned on the spot, blinking hard, his face full of disbelief.
"Ni is... the leader of the Han emperor's bodyguard?"
Lu Baichuan smiled and nodded.
"Nude, the prince of the Han people?"
Zhou Tong smiled and nodded.
"You are, a Han official in charge of a city?
Pei Qi smiled and nodded.
"You know, do you care about the scholar's big breasts?"
Duan Qianfeng smiled and nodded.
Man Tie seemed a little nervous, lowered his head, clasped his fingers, and muttered to himself.
"The Han emperor's cronies...the Han princes...the Han officials...the Han people have big breasts..."
Man Tie suddenly raised his head, and without saying a word, he walked to the low table in three steps and two steps at a time, picked up the wine jar and poured it directly into his mouth.
The smiles of the four people froze a little, and the jar of wine just poured into Man Tie's only son.
Until there was no drop left, he raised his head and drank it all away. Man Tie placed the wine jar heavily on the low table, wiped his mouth, and spoke, still with a low growl.
"You guys, the Han people who look up to me are the Han people who look up to me. I... don't know how to be polite. I... respect you, friends, you are friends."
Man Tie doesn't understand too many Han family etiquette, so he can only express his inner feelings in this way. Cultural differences are not a barrier to communication. If you want to communicate, you can even communicate with a deaf-mute person. If you can't communicate, it's just because you have evil intentions. .
Han You laughed loudly and waved his hand. Except for Lu Baichuan, who stood behind the former, the other three people sat behind the low table.
Wang Hai clapped his hands, and twelve extremely strong soldiers ran in, full of murderous intent. Man Tie, who had just sat down, suddenly stood up with a look on his face.
"Chief Barbarian Iron knows the etiquette of my Han family. When friends come, they will not only have fine wine, but also dancers to accompany them. But these are the elegant things of literati, no, they are all nonsense."
Han You looked at Man Tie with burning eyes and said loudly: "If we let these women dance for a warrior like the leader, wouldn't it be an insult to the leader? The dance is also a sword dance, a sword dance worthy of the leader's bravery and status! "
Man Tie didn't know what was going on, and before he could react, the twelve soldiers took a big step, pulled out the big swords from behind and started to play. It was like dribbling under the crotch. They only practiced for two and a half minutes, turning over and over with just those few moves. .
"This dance is called the Sword Dance, and it is only practiced by the best...not, the strongest and bravest warriors!"
Han You shouted, and everyone raised their glasses to pay tribute to Man Tie.
Man Tie's eyes were red and the corners of his eyes were moist. He was so moved that he couldn't even fart when he came in.
