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Chapter 26 The Origin of the Huns

The white tofu is surrounded by fiery red peppers, and golden pepper powder is spread all over it. Some tender green green green onions are dotted between the tofu and the meat, exuding a light fragrance. This is the Mapo tofu that integrates the essence of traditional Sichuan cuisine.

His Majesty the Emperor slapped a spoon when Wei Ya just brought the tofu. Although he was so hot that he jumped up, he couldn't bear to spit it out. Qiandu was so anxious that he jumped straight away. Looking at His Majesty, Yun Xiao was really worthless for the emperor of the Han Dynasty. This emperor was really not as good as the village chief of later generations. He ate a dish of Mapo tofu like this. What would it be if he ate scrambled eggs with tomatoes?

After swallowing the hot Mapo tofu, Liu Qi exhaled a long sigh and said three good things in succession.

"What is this white thing?"

Liu Qi cut out another spoonful, and this time he obviously learned the lesson and blew it carefully before he could get into the mouth.

"This product is called tofu. It is made of soybeans, with a tender and smooth texture and sweet taste. What does your Majesty think?"

"Okay, very good."

"Weichen wants to build a tofu shop that specializes in producing this kind of food. But he has no shop in Chang'an, so I wonder if His Majesty is willing to invest in it?"

I’m not eating my tofu for free, so how can I not leave any benefits?

"Okay, I'll give you one shop on Zhuque Street. It's the same 28-cent account. Qiandu will write it down and ask someone from the inner palace to handle it tomorrow. I'll bring any good things together."

Wei Ya quickly brought two more plates, one plate was made of fresh and slender bean sprouts fried with meat, and the other plate was a thin stack of dough cakes as big as a bowl. Yun Xiao took down a dough cake, picked up some of the bean sprouts and rolled them into a bucket and handed them to Liu Qi.

Liu Qi took a bite, and the bean sprouts were crisp and pleasant in his mouth, and the lean meat was fragrant and delicious. Qiandu next to him imitated Yun Xiao's appearance and curled four of them with his face before he stopped.

Every time I go to your house, I eat food and go out for a walk to see your village.

The road on the village was a bit difficult to walk, and the original road was opened. Batu was leading people to pave the bluestone slabs on the road, and it had already been paved. Liu Qi walked up, it was very flat and gave people a sense of ease. The villagers were digging drainage ditches on both sides of the road, and when they saw the marquis coming, they climbed up to say hello.

"Digested drainage ditches on both sides of the road so that there will be no water accumulation in summer. Water accumulation will breed mosquitoes and flies, and these mosquitoes and flies are infected by plague."

"oh"

Liu Qi looked at the bustling village with a novelty. He had never seen any village with such a scene before. Aren’t the merchants all lazy? Why do they work so actively?

"Why do the merchants in your village work so hard?"

Liu Qi thought for a long time but couldn't come up with the answer, so he asked casually.

"The farmers' daily labor points must be recorded, and they can use the workers' points to exchange for money and grain at the end of the month. People who do not work hard will be deducted from work. The farmers' life is prosperous and they have to work hard. Those idle only watch others eat white flour buns and eat rough millet themselves. Over time, the farmers' work hard will be like this."

"Oh, you can implement this method. I will give you a county and let you have a patronage, how about it?"

"It is difficult for a weak minister to take on a great responsibility."

"I'll take care of your farm very well," said Dr.

"When you go back to your Majesty, I am doing well because the Zhuangzi is his own. The harvest every year is filled with my personal pockets, and the labor points on the farm are also recorded by me personally. So there is no mistake. If it were a county, how could I remember it? The clerks below will fill my personal pockets, and those who are close friends will remember the far away will make less plans. Over time, people will be resentful. When the public resentment rises, it will be the day when the heads of my ministers fall."

"Oh, what do you think you should do?"

"I have no choice, so I can only manage a farm."

"Hahaha, you little slippery."

Xiaobai was rampant in the village without restraint. The children in the village were not afraid of Xiaobai. They surrounded Xiaobai and scratched it. Some were still complaining to Xiaobai that there was another wolf in the back mountain. They hoped that Xiaobai would take care of it for a while. After scratching the itchy children, they asked Wei Qing for rock candy to eat. A piece of shiny rock candy was the best reward for the children.

Some people who didn't want to complain to Xiaobai. Facing the wronged child, Xiaobai immediately became the embodiment of justice and asked Wei Qing for it with his teeth and claws. The helpless Wei Qing had to distribute the intercepted rock candy in all parts. The happy child and the dejected Wei Qing complement each other.

The old man drinking porridge at the entrance of the village greeted Yun Xiao with his mouth without a few teeth open.

Liu Qi looked at the children who were running and eating with white flour buns, and then looked at the spiced porridge in the bowls of the elderly at the base of the wall, and slapped Yun Xiao in the face. There are often such things in the countryside villages, which only give the elderly the remaining food for the young and strong to eat, and there is even deliberately starving the elderly to death. The elderly cannot do anything when they are old and have no value in continuing to support them.

As soon as the slap fell on Yun Xiao's head, a pair of chopsticks hit Liu Qi's face, and then a pottery bowl fell on Liu Qi's head. Fortunately, the old man was shaking his hands and feet and had no strength, otherwise he would have to open the ladle for Liu Qi. Wei Wan, Qiandu and others were stunned. Wei Wan, who reacted, took the knife and rushed to the old man.

It would be unfair to assassinate the emperor and cut you off. The guards drew out their knives and rushed towards the old man who couldn't stand firmly.

"stop."

Liu Qi wiped the rice on his face and shouted.

Wei Wan stopped forcibly and the knife that had already reached the old man's head.

"Old man, I beat him to vent my anger for you, why did you throw me?"

Liu Qi asked the old man in confusion, and he couldn't think of what gave the old man the courage to beat him.

"I know you are a noble man, and you don't dare to fight back when you beat the Marquis. But no matter how expensive you are, you won't be able to fight the Marquis in the village. I'm a little old man, I've lived for a long time. I've seen everything, but no one starved to death by starving a few people in my family. My son died of labor service and sent troops to fight. I'm 65 years old and I'm left with all of them. I'm still worth it. I'm going to kill and cut you whatever you want."

Another old man also said, "Brother, if you don't hit him, I will beat him too. The Marquis of Marquis keeps my brothers and we have been starved to death. In this village, no one has been starved to death since the Marquis of Marquis came. What kind of faces did the children on the village have before, but now they are strong and run around the mountain like calf. Being a person must be conscientious. Look, this bowl is not thick millet, but precious millet."

The old man picked up the pottery bowl and stitched it on Liu Qi's face and asked Liu Qi to see the food in the bowl.

"We also want to eat steamed buns. But look at our teeth, have we eaten?" An old man next to him pointed at his mouth and demonstrated to Liu Qi.

The ashamed Liu Qi left Yunjia Village with his head full of porridge and his minions. He was in a heavy mood when he left with great enthusiasm.

The autumn harvest is coming, and the golden waves of wheat are rolling symbolizing the season of maturity. Everyone looks happy when they see the waves of wheat in the fields, at least they won’t be hungry this year. The Han people’s thoughts for thousands of years have been simple, and they work hard to farm for the joy of autumn harvest. I am afraid that the Han people who love peace the most in the world are probably the Han people. They do not advocate looting or killing. In their eyes, everything can be obtained through labor. Asking about the sky, begging for food, land, and food is what the Han people should do.

However, God seems to be trying to make fun of these simple, kind and peaceful Han families. In every era, a wolf-like neighbor would be placed around the Han families. Killing is their game, and looting is their amateur activity. They slaughter the peaceful and kind Han families again and again. Their outstanding representatives are the Turks, Khitans, Mongolians, and Jurchens. In this era, the Huns.

In the past, Yun Xiao often heard the words of the descendants of Yan and Huang, and the Chinese nation. He also had deep national pride as the descendants of Yan and Huang, but the history teacher with thick lenses did not say in detail. He only told Yun Xiao that the incarnation of justice, Yan Emperor and Huang Emperor jointly defeated the incarnation of evil, Chiyou. So the nation was integrated, the world was unified, and the Chinese nation was born. We are all descendants of Yan and Huang, and the world was united, and so on.

Farting, pure farting. After listening to Yun Xiao’s statement, Yu Lao gave such an evaluation. So Yun Xiao heard a different Chinese nation.

The Chinese people are farming people growing in the Yellow River Basin, and the Xia people are nomadic people growing in the Yellow River Basin. Huangdi, who was surnamed Xuanyuan and Yandi, who was surnamed Youxiong, were the bosses of the two tribes. At that time, the tribal struggles were actually similar to the territorial stakes in the current underworld. The two tribes often opened films, and the Youxiong family was strong and the Xuanyuan family had a large number of people. The strength of both sides was generally balanced, and no one could do anything to anyone.

The balance was finally broken, and a southerner named Chiyou came. It is said that this guy is like a cow's head, with his back and wings with great strength, and he is very fierce. He is also fierce. He has 81 brothers, all of whom have copper heads and iron foreheads, eight arms, and nine toes. They are all very capable.

Such a fierce man came to grab territory, which made Xuanyuan and Youxiong Da Yali very big. So the tribal conflict that had been fighting for hundreds of years was calmed down, so Xuanyuan and Youxiong Daughter paid a favor to deal with the outsider named Chiyou.

Facts have proved that the strong dragon could not defeat the local snake. After all, they had been in the Yellow River Basin for so many years. The two bosses joined forces to kill Chi You and his 81 brothers. After victory, they had to decide the boss's candidate. After all, the fight was not for the bullshit ethnic integration, but for greater interests.

Our ancestors were very smart. They used the most democratic method to solve the problem - take turns to take turns to the banker. If you work for one term, I will do the other term. If you don’t know the authenticity, don’t blame me for filing the accounts later. Even in modern times, this is an ideal framework of rights that balances each other (refer to the current American donkey elephant dispute).

This led to the ancient so-called wise kings, Huangdi - the Chinese clan. Yandi - the Xia clan. Shennong clan - the Chinese clan. Dayu (that is the one who controls the flood) - the Xia clan.

Greed for power is destined to not last for such a system. Dayu's son Qi did not abide by the agreement and transferred the regime, but decided to be the boss himself. Because he is the Xia tribe, everyone called him Xia Qi, and his gang was called Xia.

The reason why we say so much is that many years later, the Chinese drove away the Xia people who did not abide by the contract. The Xia people who ran to the grassland were the ancestors of the Xiongnu and those grassland peoples who were eyeing the Central Plains in the future.
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