The Prodigal Son's Happy Life - Chapter 893

[Chapter 893 There is no eternal enemy]

The hustle and bustle recedes, leaving only tranquility.

After experiencing such a series of setbacks, the Qiyan Department became peaceful.

No one is worried about running out of food, and no one is worried about being annexed by other tribes.

Because during this time, a group of guests came to the Begging Department that they had never thought of before.

Dachu’s Shenji Camp!

A few days ago, they were fighting together.

A more accurate statement is that the Qiyan tribe was unilaterally massacred.

It is precisely because of this that they will accept this group of guests into their homes.

The Qiyan tribe has always worshiped the strong.

There are no permanent enemies in this world, only permanent interests.

Even if the two forces were still fighting inextricably the day before, driven by interests, they would soon become allies.

Sometimes, they even fight for the sake of alliance

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The Shenji Battalion sent food, horses, and swords.

Helping the Qiyan tribe survive this difficult winter. In this case, it is becoming a part of the Great Chu court. What’s wrong with that?

Anyway, in the eyes of the people of the Qiyan tribe, the concept of national origin is a very indifferent one.

As long as the Qiyan tribe still exists, as long as the Great Chu court allows them to maintain their original living habits without interfering too much.

And give them enough food during the winter.

So what’s the big deal?

Even becoming a subject of Da Chu does not seem to be an unacceptable thing.

Even if a certain amount of horses, cattle and sheep are required, this is only a reasonable transaction.

The most important thing is that apart from this way, they have no other way to obtain food.

In the past, you could still rely on robbery, but now, the two failures a year have made most of the Qiyan tribe realize a fact.

They can no longer defeat the Chu court!

At this moment, inside the Qiyan tribe’s tent.

Liang Hu and Qi Yan Yanran sat opposite each other.

They had met once before, at the Xin’an Houfu.

At that time, the general once told him.

One day, the general will meet her again.

It was Fang Xiu’s words that made Liang Hu remember this begging princess.

But he didn’t expect that a year later, when they met again, this princess from the begging department would become the so-called beggar.

Suddenly, he became several princes of the imperial court.

“The food here is only the first batch. As long as more than five small tribes can be wiped out before winter comes, there will be more food.

In addition, the Marquis has already told me that if the Qiyan Department wants When attacking some large tribes, the Shenji Battalion will also provide some help,”

Liang Hu said leisurely while sitting.

When Qiyan Yanran heard these words, a faint smile appeared on her face, and she just said: “Xin’an Marquis? I still remember him. He was the one who drove me out of Dachu back then, and you, by the way.

You were the one who shot the arrow back then .

Right?”

Liang Hu said nothing, his expression solemn.

Qi Yan Yanran smiled again and said: “I didn’t expect that in just one year, you have become a general.” When

Liang Hu heard this, he said lightly: “Thanks to the cultivation of the Marquis.”

Qiyan Yanran smiled, waved her hand and said: “Don’t worry, Xin’anhou has already signed a letter with me. I will give him everything he asked for. It’s just that it will be difficult to destroy all other tribes within three years.”

Before he finished speaking, Then he heard Liang Hu interrupt: “If it’s suffering, leave it to the Shenji Camp, then there is no need for Qiyan Dao to exist.”

These words were very firm.

After Qi Yan Yanran heard this, her face looked a little unsightly, but she quickly adjusted it.

He smiled and said: “General Liang has just come out of the battlefield. Three years is enough.”

“Also, according to the order of the Marquis of Xin’an, I need to bring back the first batch of laborers and give them to You can gather five thousand people in one month.”

Liang Hu didn’t take Qiyan Yanran seriously at all, and stated his request very straightforwardly.

Qi Yan Yanran took a deep breath and tried her best to not look so out of place.

She knew that even though she was now the nominal Duke of Chu, she was still an enemy in the eyes of these people who came from the four northern states.

If that’s the case, there’s nothing to say. It’s actually quite good to be straightforward like this.

She said: “Five thousand slaves are not a problem for the Qiyan tribe. They may not be used in a month, but my soldiers have just finished their southern expedition and they need to rest.”

“They are laborers, not slaves”

Liang Hu looked at Qi Yanyan and corrected her.

Qi Yan Yanran was speechless when she heard this.

Is there any difference between these two?

It is nothing more than asking people from the grassland tribes to go to the south, weakening the power of the grassland tribes, preventing the Qiyan tribe from annexing other tribes, and gradually developing and growing.

Who doesn’t understand such a simple thing?

And he said it in such a convoluted way.

There were so many refugees in the Chu court.

Does the Chu court lack this kind of labor?

It’s really ridiculous!

Qi Yan Yanran thought so in her heart, but she didn’t express it like this. She just bowed her hands and said, “Okay, five thousand labors will be sent to Qiu Ning Mansion within a month!”

Liang Hu nodded and said: “During this period, my Shenji Battalion and I will be stationed here. If you have any objections, you can tell Marquis Xin’an.”

After saying that, he paused, as if he was spending another second with Qi Yan Yanran, and then They all felt uncomfortable.

Therefore, he stood up, cupped his hands, and said, “Mr. Qi Yan, farewell!”

After a perfunctory salute, he turned and left without waiting for Qi Yan Yanran to speak.

After he left, Qi Yan Yanran was the only one left in the entire camp.

Qiyan Yanran sat where she was, looking at his back with a gloomy expression.

In the end, he gritted his teeth and decided to endure it.

Since ancient times, there has been success and failure.

After the defeat of the Qiyan Department, it is extremely rare for them to be able to maintain a certain degree of autonomy.

After Liang Hu walked out of the camp, he was about to return to the camp. When he was walking on the road, he saw a familiar figure.

“Stop!”

a strong voice sounded.

A figure stopped in a hurry, turned around tremblingly, and looked at Liang Hu.

He lost his smile and said: “Sir, sir”

Liang Hu walked up to the man, looked at him, and looked him up and down.

Immediately, he seemed to have thought of something, and with a look of disdain on his face, he asked, “Are you from Prince Kang’s Mansion?”

When Yuan Junzhe heard the words ‘Prince Kang’s Mansion’, he felt like his breathing stopped for a beat, and he waved his hands hurriedly: “Sir, sir, you misunderstood. I am just a businessman.

Coming from Anzhou Mansion, who would have thought that I would encounter such a thing when I first arrived at the Qiyan Department. Fortunately, sir, you are here, otherwise I am afraid that I’m going to be torn into pieces by the people of the Qiyan Department.”

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard a voice coming from the side: “Yuan Junzhe? Why are you here, if you’re not on duty at Prince Kang’s Mansion?”

(End of Chapter)