Three Kingdoms

  Chapter 586 Plowing, uh, plowing

  In Gaonu City, although Feiqian and Yufuluo had already left, the feast was still going on. Many barbarians held wine bags filled with kumiss, danced around the bonfire, and sang unknown songs.

   There were even some young Hu men and women who sang and danced to each other. When they fell in love with each other, they pulled each other, giggled and laughed, and got into the darkness where the bonfire could not shine.

   Feiqian smiled slightly as he listened to the Hu people singing from afar.

Regarding Yu Fuluo's obviously disbelieving attitude, Fei Qian didn't think much of it, but changed the subject and said: "I'll just talk casually, don't be angry with Shan Yu... Shan Yu thinks that the current Xianbei and Compared with the Northern Hungary back then, which one was stronger?"

  Bringing this kind of thing up, Yu Fuluo was somewhat displeased, but he still said: "This...it's not easy to compare..."

Fei Qian said slowly: "We fought with you for nearly a hundred years before the Han Dynasty... Ah, Shan Yu, I don't mean anything, I'm just talking about some things I've been thinking about recently... Well, let's talk about the Qiang people Well, we have been fighting for almost twenty years now, right?"

   Speaking of other people, Yu Fuluo obviously felt a little better, nodded and said: "It's been almost twenty years..."

   Fei Qian said: "Who does Shanyu think will win? Hehe, it won't take another twenty years, but another ten years, and the Qiang people will spend all of it..."

   "It's not wrong to say so, but..." Yu Fuluo was not ignorant of the situation in the Han Dynasty, so he retorted, "...but you are actually a mess inside..."

   Yu Fuluo didn't want to say anything about the Han people.

This time, when I went to the Han Dynasty to seek support, I had a clear contact with some high-level figures in the Han Dynasty. Then I didn’t get any promises, and even had problems with food and clothing. Today I really saw the hope of canonization...

  These things came to my heart one after another, and Yu Fuluo couldn't help feeling deeply moved.

Fei Qian nodded, and said: "When the family is big, there will be more people, and when there are more people, there will be more things... It's always like this, and there is no good solution to this problem. It's all like this... But, Shan Yu, you have We didn’t find a single problem, and we Han Chinese, although sometimes we lost battles, we still won in the end!”

   What Feiqian said was categorical.

  Yu Fuluo opened his mouth, smacked it at last, and said nothing.

  This is a fact, indisputable.

   Feiqian shook his head, seemed to be a little dizzy from drinking too much kumiss, and said, "... Shanyu, do you know why this happened?"

   "Well, why?" Yu Fuluo replied casually.

   "Because we Han people can plow the fields!" Fei Qian gave an answer that made Yu Fuluo a little dumbfounded.

   Yu Fuluo took a closer look at Fei Qian, isn't this guy really drunk?

   Plowing the fields?

  If you say soldiers, or Han people know how to metallurgy, or some other reasons, I still believe it in Furo, and say it’s farming, hehe...

Fei Qian squinted his eyes halfway, pointed to the sky with his finger, and said, "It's still the biggest under the sun, right? When it rains, it rains, when it blows, it blows, and when you're happy, it blows." The sun makes the grass seedlings die or live, and it snows whenever you are unhappy, and the cattle and sheep are so cold that they die or live..."

  This is true, Yu Fuluo rolled his eyelids to the sky, feeling a little bit in his heart.

   "Then when you were hit by a disaster, you thought about going south to grab our Han people's food and grass... right?" Fei Qian laughed, as if telling a joke.

  Yu Fuluo laughed twice, but didn't answer.

"However, we Han people are also the same. There are floods, droughts, and insect plagues... Uh, but, have you ever thought about why we Han people still have food for you to grab when we are also suffering from disasters? Why? "

  Yu Fuluo blinked, and said tentatively: "Han... plowing the fields?"

Fei Qian suddenly patted the table with a "bang", which made the teacups on the table jump, which naturally startled Yu Fuluo, "That's right! The extra grain from the plowing field can be saved. The next time there is a disaster, these stored grains can be used, but what about you barbarians? There are more cattle and sheep, and if there is a disaster, won’t they die as well?”

The most common silly smile of drunken people appeared on Fei Qian's face, and he said, "So... er... For us, it's nothing if we suffer disaster once or twice, hehehe... And you, just once, hehe..."

   Feiqian stretched out a finger, shook it a few times, and then hiccupped a few more times. The wretched smile on his face made Ufulo want to punch him.

  However, what Fei Qian said is not completely unreasonable.

  The reason why Yu Fuluo’s father Qiang Qu Shanyu died in the rebellion this time, if analyzed according to the situation that Fei Qian said, is also inseparable from the disaster that year...

When the Han Dynasty conscripted to beat Zhang Chun, they did not bring any spoils, but a lot of them died. There were some worries in the tribe. Some cattle and sheep died due to the disaster, and now some people died again. At that time, I was leading troops outside, and that **** Xubuguduhou took the opportunity...

  Yu Fuluo gritted his teeth.

  Fei Qian shook his head again, as if trying to wake up with this movement, and then muttered in a low voice: "So, I'm not afraid of Xianbei going south to rob... In fact, if Xianbei doesn't go south, I'm more worried..."

   Feiqian shook his head, stood up reluctantly holding on to the table, greeted his personal guard, and said, "Uh, what's the matter, let's talk about it tomorrow, I'm dizzy now..."

   "Okay! Fei Zhonglang rest early, we will talk tomorrow." Naturally, there is nothing wrong with Yu Fuluo.

  Seeing Feiqian staggering away with the support of several personal guards, Yu Fuluo suddenly seemed to have a bright light flashing in front of his eyes, and thought of something...

   "Plowing the fields? No..." Yu Fuluo suddenly said "ah", almost clapping his hands, "This winter is also cold! Xianbei people are going south! That means..."

  The Xianbei people have suffered a disaster!

Ha ha! The Xianbei people are in disaster!

  The land of Meiji is not far from Yinshan Mountain. If the Xianbei people are hit by snow, it means...

  In this way, isn’t the opportunity to return to the Southern King’s Court just now?

  Although Yu Fuluo understands that his own people have suffered disasters, logically speaking, he should not be happy, but for some reason, he suddenly feels very good, and wants to drink, dance and sing again!

  The bonfire of the Xiongnu was still burning outside, and laughter and laughter came faintly. Yu Fuluo couldn't help but raised his head and laughed twice, then walked outside, thinking while walking, plowing, um, plowing...

   There are fewer Chongzuo flies now...

   I don’t know when the number of little black worms increased...

very small…

   But sucking blood...

   There will be slight pain when biting someone, and in just three seconds, a big lump will definitely pop up...

  (end of this chapter)