The atmosphere in Pingcheng is relatively subtle.

Especially from the tenth to the fifteenth day of June, when a group of tribal chiefs arrived one after another, the situation here became even more strange.

On the fifteenth day, it seemed that someone wanted to give Shao Xun, who had passed Xinxing and had just entered the Yanmen area, and a rebellion broke out in Mayi County. Two Zahu tribes raised troops one after another, and the local tyrants caught them off guard and suffered heavy casualties.

When Yi's army led his troops to arrive, the rebels had already crossed the river and fled. Another question was that they had transferred the elderly, weak, women, children, cattle and sheep half a month ago. Most of the people who stayed here were strong, and they burned, killed, looted and left. It was obvious that they had been planning for a long time.

After the news reached Pingcheng, Wang was also a little upset and was also a little lucky.

Early in the morning of the 16th, more than 10,000 guards went out of the city to practice, attracting people from far and near to watch.

Gan Xi Mouyu walked through the crowd, and after looking at it for a while, her face looked gloomy and gloomy.

"Bitch!" He whispered.

The personal equipment of the guards is excellent. The infantry probably comes from the Central Plains. Like the Zhenjian, they are the family members of the palace soldiers and their troops.

Large shield, long spear, step bow, ring-headed sword are all in order, advance and retreat.

The cavalry equipment is also good. Many people are wrapped in small round shields in their left hand, holding spears or sabers in their right hand, and some people do not carry shields, but directly hold heavy halberds or horses in their hands.

Some people even hung up their armpits and shot them.

All kinds of tactics have been practiced, but this is not the focus of Xi Mouhan. The focus is that these people have a lot of weapons, iron armor and leather armor.

Obviously, the blacksmith shops in Pingcheng and Shengle were not able to make so many equipment by relying on Pingcheng and Shengle, and they were likely to have received the help of Liang people.

Can there be so many benefits to accompanying that person to bed?

At 20, Xi Mouhan wanted to sleep with Emperor Liang, but he didn't know if he could look down on him, a bearded man.

After the cavalry drill, they all dismounted and assembled into several infantry formations under the banner of the golden drum to start practicing offensive and defense.

He also gave him a fucking slap! Bitch!

Gan Ximuhan sighed, his face was gloomy for a long time, and he was about to enter the city in the afternoon to see if there was any way to better defect to that bitch.

He still knows how to be more beneficial to the tribe if he scolds him or not, he still knows how to curse him or not.

After walking around the city, when the guards' personal army finished training and retreated to the camp, a large number of people suddenly came to the south.

"On the Pu tribe!"

"Which noble man from Pugu?"

"It should be Pugulu."

"He is now named Pugu, and Emperor Liang ordered his surname to change. The eldest son Pugu listened to the business with the nobles in the Central Plains and made great profits. His second son changed his name to Pugu Chengen, and studied in Pingcheng for a few years, and went to the Central Plains to become an official."

Xi Mouhan was a little surprised when he heard this. He knew that the Pu tribe was in Xinping City and had frequent contact with Yanmen Pass because of its location, and had a great deal of business and made a lot of money. However, he didn't know that Pu Gujian had a son who went to Central Plains to become an official.

What is this different from those of the Central Plains who were divided into the north and south?

Of course, he had to admit that this was indeed a good way to maintain the family. However, this was based on the premise of putting the family above the tribe.

To be honest, it is a bit challenging Xi Mouhan's traditional perception.

Shouldn’t a family or clan be based on tribes and advance and retreat with tribes? You only plan for the Pugu clan and put it above the tribes. So what are the Pune, Putun, Puluru and other clans who have vowed with you?

Back then, your ancestors swore to work together in front of the gods, and then they formed the Pu tribe, one of the ten surnames of Tuoba.

Degenerate! Degenerate! Degenerate like the Wuhuan people.

Many Wuhuan people made a mess like this, and their tribes disintegrated little by little, and eventually became powerful landlords of all sizes.

In my imagination, the convoy of Puguwen was approaching.

What a good guy, it looks like a team of two or three thousand people, with carriages and ox carriages, dozens of flags, and a vast and vast peach. A very gorgeous carriage in the center is almost comparable to the Dai Gong. Except for the lack of a wolf head, it is not bad at all.

When Pugujian lifted up the cloth curtain and looked out, two thick gold necklaces were wrapped around his neck. He was extremely fat and didn't know if he could ride a horse. No wonder he could ride a car.

This is here to meet Emperor Liang and support Wang.

With such a big fanfare, I was afraid that no one would know how many of them were coming, and only he knew about them.

Qian Ximuhan silently left the crowd and returned to the near the camp where he temporarily lived.

Around it is a large area of ​​farmland, distributed on both sides of the amniotic fluid.

Unlike the Central Plains, it is all planted in spring and there are no crops overwintering. In the past, it was mainly sausage.

Tai beans are supplemented, because these two crops have a short growth period and can be harvested in three or four months, which is an important supplement to grazing.

The Shanyu Protectorate has been established for eight years, and Dai State has also ushered in some changes.

When the spring sowing, there is more millet and less beans.

The same relies on the harvest of heaven, and a mu of millet and wheat can earn more than one hu of more than beans, which greatly increases the grain output of tribes that combine farming and pastoralism, and their strength becomes stronger.

There are mostly wheat fields on both sides of the amniotic fluid, perhaps because of the convenience of irrigation.

A little further away, millet fields are mainly used. I heard that this species is drought-resistant and barren-resistant, and is not as "delicate" as wheat. This is undoubtedly the reason.

However, the frost in May is constantly and the wind is still very strong, which causes heavy losses to these farmlands. You should be able to collect some in autumn, but it is hard to say how much it can be collected.

Xi Mouhan looked carefully and said nothing for a long time.

Even if there are disasters such as this, it is better to the south of Yinshan than to the north of Yinshan, and it is better to the south of Yanmen Pass than to the north of Yanmen Pass. People yearn for good places and good days. Otherwise, why have batches of grassland tribes moved inward since the Han Dynasty?

Xi Mouhan thought seriously for the first time whether he wanted to make any changes.

The place in Yixin Mountain is really not as good as here, and even worse than that in the Central Plains.

*******

In the palace of Pingcheng, Wang woke up and turned his head to look at the child beside the pillow.

At the end of May, she suffered in the middle of the night and finally gave birth to the child.

This is her fifth child and the fourth child between him.

He should be very happy if he is another son this time, right?

But when Wang was alone, he just wanted to shed tears.

She was only twenty-seven years old and was forced to give birth to three sons and one daughter for him. No pig was like this.

If there are too many children, the beauty will never be the same as before. The external material discussions will also increase, and there will be many unpleasant words.

But is this what she is willing to live?

She once told Shao Xun that although she killed many people, she was a woman, sometimes she was weak and would shed tears while ensuring that she was not discovered by outsiders. Now it's all.

The eldest son forced her to return the test, and even the elder brother wanted to use her to seek benefits for the Wang family, and everyone wanted to take a bite from her.

She's too hard, especially the past May.

The constant natural disasters and man-made disasters made her feel breathless. Dai Guo seemed calm, but she could feel the undercurrents surging below.

The only comfort during this period actually came from that man.

The Shanyu Protectorate sent someone to visit the child, and the man wrote a letter to her, asking to lead a large army to Yinshan to "Qishun".

Only at this time did she realize a truth more deeply: it is difficult for women to uphold politics. Without the help of men, it is impossible to maintain themselves for a long time and complain in bed for a while. After Wang called the female official and the palace servant in, serving her to get up and dress.

Less than a month after giving birth, and his abdomen had not completely calmed down, Wang looked down and sighed slightly: Will it be too ugly and make him disgusted?

She was so entangled that she suddenly felt self-deprecating after she finished wearing it.

There was a memorial placed on the table table, which was ridiculous. It was compiled by the Shanyu Mansion. From the ninth year of Pu Shengui (325) to the fifth year of Kaiping (331) in Liang, it had a total of seven years.

"In July of the ninth year of the divine turtle, I went to Yinshan. In September, I drove back to the palace."

"In May of the tenth year of the divine turtle, I traveled north of Yinshan. In December, I drove back to the palace."

"In June of the first year of Kaiping, I went to Yinshan. In August, I read all the tribes."

"In May of the second year of Kaiping, I went north of Yinshan. In September, the fields were in the mountains."

Almost every year, she travels to Yinshan. Sometimes she comes forward. If she happens to be pregnant and is inconvenient to travel, then her brother Wang Feng will be the one who takes the place.

The time of the divine turtle in the ninth year, she had only been born for two months before she was traveling to Yinshan. She was really working hard at that time.

In the first year of Kaiping, I just gave birth to Aliudun three months ago—

Every visit to Yinshan has the purpose of storing frost, at least one of the purposes.

Frost may not cause frost, but this year's frost is too frequent, and the night is surprisingly cold, and the frost falls suddenly, so all the experiences summarized in the past have lost their effect. "The sky is raining and the north wind is cold, and the frost must be frost at night."

Mrs. Wang continued to watch.

The staff of the Shanyu Protectorate helped her summarize the specific dates, locations, weather in the past seven years, crop disasters, etc.

To be honest, at least in the Great Pu Dynasty, officials and officials might not necessarily deliberately collect this information, but Daiguo has started eight years ago, and it was the gift given to her by the man.

The frost is constantly occurring in May. In May, the first batch of seeds in Wuyuan suffered heavy losses, and it may require large-scale production cuts or even non-capacity.

Daiguo is different from before. Not only is the source of grain, but its straw is still very good feed. After the grass stops growing, it often feeds livestock with broken straw. It can be said that it is related to the national economy and cannot be neglected.

In early May, the plantings in Yunzhong should be gone.

The batch sown in mid-to-late May is fine...

Forage -
To be continued...