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Chapter five hundred and eighty fifth situation

My name is Wudang. I am a proud Xianbei warrior, brave and good at fighting, and the kind of eagle that can shoot flying on horseback. I originally lived a happy and free life on this vast grassland, grazing cattle and sheep every day, and occasionally fighting will happen, but this kind of life makes people feel timid. I originally thought that I could live like this carefree life until a Han man appeared around this grassland.

The Tuoba tribe fought against the Huns for some reason, but was eventually destroyed by the Han people. The Huns chose to surrender in a cowardly manner. This is a shame for the men on the grassland, but these have no meaning to me. What does the demise of the Tuoba tribe and the surrender of the Huns have to do with themselves?

But those greedy Han people began to interfere in our affairs, began to plan what farms, and sent troops to openly recruit people and graze in this area. The originally peaceful and peaceful days were destroyed by a man named Liu Yi.

They occupied the pastures, stipulated the amount of grazing, and even turned many places into farmland. They regarded this place as their own territory, which means... from now on, will I become a Han person?

Of course, this is not the most important thing. The most important thing is that the other party forcibly changed the tribe's site to a farm and began to enclose land, limiting the number of cattle and sheep in the tribe, and allowing some people to farm.

This kind of life is not free. In order to avoid war horses trampling on farmland, they restrict our freedom to run freely in the sunset and restrict our freedom to cut down trees that appear on this grassland.

The tribe has no place to grazle, so something must be done!

As long as that man is eliminated, all problems can be solved, and there will be no farm. This Hetao grassland will restore its former freedom. As the strongest warrior in the tribe, the task of killing the Han man was naturally only able to complete it himself. I heard that the Han man came to Jiuyuan, so he came by himself.

It did not attract anyone's attention. Here, I met a beautiful Hun woman. She told us how to get close to the Han people. Although it was very uncomfortable to do coolies with twenty-four kilograms of things every day, the food provided by the Han people was still delicious. Today is the third day. After three days of getting along, I met several Han people's hired workers.

If you don’t even let your own people go, that Han man deserves to die!

Through these Han friends, I realized that the money I carried on could go to the city to eat better food and drink better wine. These things called money could allow me to live a luxurious life in Jiuyuan City with carefree carefree life. That Han man was so stupid that he actually gave us this kind of thing.

"Hi, beautiful woman!" After the day of work, Wudang walked out of the construction site, he saw the beautiful Hun woman and greeted him warmly. Next to him, there was the kind man who paid money outside the construction site. But for some reason, he always wore solid armor. Although the weather was a little cold, it must be very hard to wear such armor, right?

Wu Dang reminded him kindly several times, but the other party had no expression. He just looked at him with gratitude. The next day, he also covered a layer of leather armor with his armor. He was such a strange person, but he was very friendly to everyone, including the Huns and Xianbei people here. He was a Han Chinese, but he was not as evil and despicable as other Han Chinese. He could call out everyone's names. In fact, there were also good people among the Han Chinese.

"Brother Wu Dang, did you succeed today?" The Hun girl smiled like a beautiful flower. If she could come out alive, she must marry this poor woman home.

"I feel like I'm almost approaching him, and I'm studying hard." Wu Dang nodded, and said strangely. Since he entered this construction site, he seems to be very good at being a carpenter. He can carve exquisite patterns on wooden pillars. Although he doesn't know him, he must be secretly protecting him. His chances of success are getting greater and greater. If there is no oppression from the hateful Han people, this construction site is actually quite good. Everyone can help each other regardless of race, cooperate with each other.

"Then you have to work hard. He is very despicable and cunning. Because there are too many people who want to kill him, so... you know!" The Hun girl smiled brightly. He must have been moved by his determination and firm will.

"I will definitely marry you when I kill him!" Wu Dang said and ran away quickly.

Liu Yi took off his mask, frowned and looked at the direction where Wu Dang left, and turned to look at his daughter: "All these Xianbei people are so cruel? Are they killing their fathers and marrying their daughters?"

"It's very interesting, right?" Liu Ming smiled and said, "Just like Brother Qiao."

"Hmm?" Liu Yi turned around and looked at Liu Ming with majestic eyes.

"Cough~" Liu Ming turned his head, threw the pen in his hand onto the table, and said as if no one was around: "I'm leaving, I have no fun. I should go back to see my mother."

"Wait, who is your Brother Qiao?" Liu Yi walked behind and shouted.

"You heard it wrong!"

The daughter's voice came from afar. Liu Yi groped his chin and looked at his daughter's back, narrowing his eyes slightly: It seems that the truth is about to surface, Brother Qiao? Hey~ It sounds a little smearing. I really don't know who I learned from? Shouldn't we tell them some shitty stories about The Legend of the Condor Heroes?

"Sikong, do you really need to pay attention to those people?" The guard came to Liu Yi and asked in a low voice.

"Let's talk about it when they find me first." Liu Yi shook his head. Why don't you talk about your skills? This IQ... needs a period of growth. Maybe they don't feel it themselves, but as a bystander, he obviously realized that these people are becoming more and more adaptable to life here.

Liu Yi had an idea about the Lu Bu Temple. In order to facilitate future generations to worship, he planned to carve Lu Bu's life in every corner of the Lu Bu Temple with pictures and words.

Of course, your father-in-law needs to beautify it. His personality is simple but not forgetting his original intention. He is brave and good at fighting. He can focus on writing and ink in this regard, and then cooperate with some unscrupulous difficulties to beautify and enrich his father-in-law's image. In this way, when future generations collect historical materials, they can also have a complete context.

After Dong Zhuo entered Beijing, he and Ding Yuan saw that Dong Zhuo was powerful and had a single force, so they used a hard plan to voluntarily offer their heads to the general Lu Bu under their command. Lu Bu did not hesitate to bear the infamy and took Dingyuan's head to see Dong Zhuo and lurked beside him.

Although Dong Zhuo likes Lu Bu's bravery, he is also prepared for it everywhere...

Liu Yi groped his chin and began to beautify Lu Bu's bad deeds in his life. But when he thought about it, Liu Yi felt that this might be the case back then. After all, no one witnessed it with his own eyes, and what he thought of was quite logical.

Finally, with Diao Chan's help, Lu Bu assassinated Dong Chenggong and came to the Central Plains with Dong Zhuo's head. However, although the princes of the Central Plains appreciated their bravery, they were unwilling to admit their achievements. They used them but rejected them. Lu Bu was devoted to the public and did not know how to adapt, but ended up hitting walls everywhere!

Of course, the matter involving Liu Bei also needs to be beautified. Both sides had a conflict due to misunderstandings...

"What are you thinking about?" After returning home, Lu Lingqi asked in confusion when she saw that Liu Yi was not in her mind.

"Make up a story." Liu Yi said without hesitation.

"What's the story?" Lu Lingqi and Liu Ming lit up when they heard this, and they both looked at Liu Yi. When Liu Yi was bored, he told many unforgettable stories to them before, such as Guo Jing, the great hero, who is for the country and the people. It turns out that the Ranger can still do this.

There is also the story of the heroic Hun Qiao Feng.

In short, the stories Liu Yi told are generally good, I don’t know what to make up this time.

"Father-in-law!" Liu Yi glanced at the mother and daughter and said, "The temple is about to be built. The foundation has been laid. The temple will be officially built from tomorrow. The statues are easy to be made. I even plan to stand the statues of Zhang Liao, Gao Shun, Chen Gong, Cao Xing and Wei Yue on both sides to carve their lives and deeds. Many of them need to be polished, but they cannot appear fake, and they must be consistent with the general trend."

"This..." Lu Lingqi hesitated and said a little hesitant: "Is it a bit suspicious of tampering with history?"

"History will not be tampered with. In fact, a person's personality has no effect on history." Liu Yi smiled and shook his head, "Look at Qin, everyone said that Qin Shihuang was a tyrant, but I carefully checked some undestroyed history during that period. The so-called "first emperor burning books and burying scholars" was just a group of sorcerers in the world, and those people were wrong first. What was the order given by the First Emperor before his death? Qin could be destroyed, but the Qin army stationed in Nanyue, the Xiongnu could not retreat. It is necessary to protect Qin. Such a person can be said to be a tyrant? But so what? Qin died in the fifteenth year of unification of the six kingdoms. Many of the truths at that time are hard to find now, but historical books only record the rise and fall of dynasties. You and I are just a grain of dust in this long river of history. It is not as important as you think. Later generations may not be interested in knowing who you and I are."

"My father said it well, and the grandfather killed Dong Zhuo, which was indeed kind to the royal family. Cao Wei could scold the grandfather, but Han could not!" Liu Ming nodded and echoed.

Lu Bu may have been ashamed of Liu Bei at that time, but he was definitely worthy of the Han Dynasty. He was also a Han official until his death.

Lu Lingqi nodded silently, but she was very conflicted about this approach in her heart. She was both expecting and feeling guilty.

"If you don't talk about this, I will naturally handle the matter of my father-in-law." Liu Yi smiled and shook his head, saying, "I have something fun these days, let me tell my wife."

"Oh?" Lu Lingqi looked at Liu Yi.

"Someone wanted to assassinate me, but our daughter tricked me into the construction site..."

"Assassination?" Lu Lingqi heard this, her eyes slashed, and her eyes burst into fierce light. The temperature in the whole room seemed to have been several degrees lower.
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