The conversation was divided into two parts. Not to mention how Fang Xuanling asked his son Fang Yizhi when he went home, but he talked about Li Muyun from Shanyin County.

Since a large amount of food was transported into Shanyin County from the outside world, let alone Sun Liang from Shanyin County, the Shuozhou envoy Han Fu was a little jealous after he arrived.

In this era when people rely on the weather to make a living, everyone knows that food is fate. Your warehouse is full of grain, and speaking to the people is tough.

But after all, Han Fu was jealous and had no choice. Although the grain was kept in the warehouse in Shanyin County, it had nothing to do with Sun Liang, the county magistrate.

Because it was all exchanged for Li Muyun, Xiaoyaohou, with wine. Of course, there was another 100,000 stone of grain sent by His Majesty the Emperor. But no matter what, although there is a lot of food, it is all a masterpiece, and no one can see it. If you don’t want to rebel, it’s better not to make any decisions.

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On the third day of November, the north wind is yin and the north wind.

But the entire village of the "Golden Palace" seemed very lively. Dieshumu and a few old men held a pot of "Trigger Marsole" in the Juyi Hall (Li Er thought this wine was called "soft sound bad, so he changed it to "Trigger Marsole)". He took a sip from time to time, listening carefully to Li Muyun bragging, pussy.

After talking for a long time, Li Muyun was also a little thirsty. After taking a sip of grapes, he continued to say: "The Khitan and the Central Plains are in a relationship. If the Khitan brothers have difficulties, we will naturally not sit idly by, so the leader of Dieti tribe doesn't have any worries. He stays at peace when he gets here."

"I thanked Mr. Hou for helping me, but I also heard from Muer. Mr. Hou, you are not rich, can you really settle thousands of people in our clan?" An old man sitting at the head of Li Muyun had a hint of wisdom in his eyes. From what he meant in his words, this old man should be the leader of the Dieshu tribe.

"Oh, what do you think of this?" Li Muyun sighed, looked at Dietmu who was sitting with Mo, and smacked his lips and said, "Since Dietmu has told the old patriarch about my situation, I don't want to hide anything anymore."

The old patriarch of Dieshu tribe heard that Li Muyun seemed to have something in his words, so he interjected and said, "I would like to hear it carefully."

"Well, then I'll tell me what I think." Li Muyun seemed to have made up some decision, put the wine bowl in his hand on the table, and then said to the old man wearing a fur: "I guess you can see that I don't look like a yamen here, right?"

The old tribe of Diesh nodded.

Su Wanqing beside Li Muyun rubbed her temples.

Just breaking the village and returning it to the yamen, this is a nest of bandits. Well, I don’t know how thick my fiancé is, but he is actually very proud to say that if the yamen in the Tang Dynasty are like this, would he still be able to live that day?

However, there are still outsiders present, Su Wanqing just complained in her heart and did not really say it out.

Li Muyun looked at the old men from Dieti below quietly. Seeing that they were not speaking, he continued: "But because of some special relationships, I can get the household registration documents of the Tang Dynasty. As long as I have this household registration document, I can get a piece of my own land in the Tang Dynasty. Although it is not much, the food I planted in a year is enough for you to spend the winter."

However, just as Li Muyun finished speaking, the old patriarch of Dieshu tribe spoke: "Master Hou, please interrupt me rudely. What you said is not realistic. Our Khitan tribe cannot farm."

This old man is not a fool either. When Li Muyun opened his mouth to give them household registration, the old man was really excited, but after the excitement, he immediately realized that if the people in his tribe had obtained the household registration of the Tang Dynasty, he would immediately become the commander of the bare body. If that was the case, it would be more than worth the loss.

But he had his ideas, and Li Muyun had his own way. After hearing the old man's words, Li Zi said without thinking: "You can't learn how to farm. Besides, I don't plan to let you really farm."

"What does Mr. Hou mean?" Lao Diei asked.

"Farming in your spare time, and bandits in your war!" Li Muyun suddenly looked solemn.

"..." Lao Dieshi didn't say anything, he was waiting for Li Muyun to finish his words.

"Old patriarch Dieta, you are also the leader of the clan. If I say I can give you food and clothes unconditionally to support you, do you believe it?" In this regard, Li Muyun finally began to get into the topic.

The old patriarch of Dieshu tribe naturally shook his head in the face of Li Muyun's problem. As the saying goes, there is no free lunch in the world. If Li Muyun really does this, I'm afraid he will pat his butt and leave immediately.

"That's right, so as long as you can provide me with war horses, cattle and sheep, and everything I need, then you can reproduce and revive in my territory, and I can provide you with the necessary reserve force. Do you understand if I say this?"

I understand, of course I understand, exchange, what's wrong with this? The old patriarch of Dieshu nodded, but said nothing.

He needs time to consider the pros and cons of this matter. If he agrees with Li Muyun's opinion now, it means that the entire Dieshu tribe has become his thug; and if he disagrees with Li Muyun's opinion, then there is nothing to say and let himself die.

Of course, he could choose another way, which was to fight to the death. The whole clan went to the Tang Dynasty to grab a fight and then ran away, but the final outcome was that the entire tribe was flattened by the Tang Dynasty cavalry.

So he didn't have to think too much about whether to agree with Li Muyun's opinion, because he had no second choice except to do what Li Muyun said.

The reason why he had to think about it for so long was because he needed to know what the Tang Dynasty court had had. If Li Muyun did this, it would be fine if the court did it. If it was not the court's instruction, he would probably be labeled as raising private soldiers. At that time, Dieshu's army would probably be implicated by him.

This is a very difficult choice, or it can be said to be a gamble. If you win the bet, everyone will get rich. If you lose the bet, you don’t know what will happen to Li Muyun, but Dieshu’s team probably won’t have a good result.

Thinking of this, the leader of the Diesh tribe looked at his son, hoping to get an answer from him.

When people get older, they will have too many concerns, so it’s better to look at the young people. I hope these young people can break their own path so that they can hand over the entire tribe to their hands with confidence in the future.
Chapter completed!