One sentence after another, it was like a heavy hammer hitting Guangping's heart.

"Brother Fuquan, Panshi City is really as good as you said?" His expression was a little confused.

Fuquan paused on purpose: "If that place is really bad, will I come to see you today?"

He immediately said earnestly: "Aping, I think it's too difficult for you, and the brothers in Suimu Village have lived a hard life. It shouldn't be... Think about it, our deer tribe has the only weaving technology in the world, which tribe doesn't buy cloth for us? But in the end, we are still living so poor, and after eating for the first meal, it's fine for adults, but what should those children do?"

Guangping frowned with his eyebrows, and his face showed a sad expression: "...There are thousands of people in Suimu Village. Can Panshi City really give us so much food?"

Fuquan looked at Guangping for a long time: "Follow me to go to Panshi City! I won't lie to you. If you don't feel good about it, you can come back at any time. I promise no one will stop you, and no one will put a knife on your neck and force you to surrender."

...

When summer came, Guangping took everyone in Suimuzhai to Panshiling.

He was a cautious person, and it was impossible to achieve this effect by relying on Fuquan's verbal persuasion. Guangping took the priests and all the thousands of heads in the village to Panshi City, stayed there for a few days, experienced the environment and life there, and finally made up his mind.

Tianhao has always attached importance to the infiltration of other tribes. He had performed spore transplant surgery on Fuquan before the last time he sent troops. Although not everyone could accept and was willing to be loyal, a large number of loyal followers gathered around Tianhao. Spore generation takes time, and the transplanted subjects must be thoroughly examined to make sure there is no problem in thinking and will not have a repulsive reaction, so that the surgery can be performed secretly. Despite this, there are still a group of people with scars on their arms or thighs in the Panshiling Collar. They were all assigned to important positions, either village leaders or preparatory city lords.

I don’t know who started it first, but they formed a small group that called themselves “Scars.”

Tianhao did not argue about this. Forming party members has always been a habit of human beings, and grouping is the nature of a group animal. The fact that the party and the other party have created the strongest barrier to human hearts. No one knows what the future will be like, but based on Tianhao's experience in the civilized era, a political core with strong cohesion and execution is definitely much superior to the rotation system of multiple political parties that confront each other and take turns to rule.

You can call me a dictatorship, but you can't deny that it is the best way to concentrate power in any way.

Fuquan is a special existence among all the scars. He currently does not serve as the leader, only one title with a head of a thousand people. Tianhao specially assigned Fuquan to an elite guard, with enough horses and property, and required only one to penetrate the familiar Deer Clan Castle within his ability.

War is a gold-swalking beast that consumes resources. The Panshiling is currently spreading too many things and is too large. Tianhao does not need it at all, and it is difficult to maintain a huge army. It is a practice of both soldiers and civilians since ancient times, but each tribe has maintained a certain number of professional troops, and Panshiling is no exception. As of now, Tianhao will not take the initiative to launch a war in the short term. He needs time to reserve food, develop territory, explore and consolidate the newly discovered Jeju Island.

All this work requires manpower.

The attack on the deer tribe actually began a long time ago. According to the perspective of the civilization era, wars are divided into two types: hot wars and cold wars. The battle between the bald eagle and the hairy bears fell down as the end. When the world was amazed, Tianhao firmly remembered a proper noun with a sense of time and peaceful evolution.

The Propaganda Department is an important part of Tianhao's development plan, and Fuquan is currently the temporary acting minister.

There are many good things that are promoted to the outside world. Here we have a sound labor security system, a stable and legally based social framework, delicious food, and you can even get a certain amount of luxury goods during the New Year.

The output of cider has doubled compared to last year, and it is impossible for everyone to drink the entire Panshi. Tianhao and the priests made precise calculations and finally concluded that it can be distributed according to the amount of 100 milliliters per person, and the annual distribution time is the spring festival, the harvest festival and the winter festival.

The production of pure cider cannot meet the public distribution of Panshi. Tianhao's solution came from the British Navy during the Age of Discovery. At that time, Admiral Edward Fonnon was the first to distribute it to sailors on board using clear water to mix rum. Since then, the mixed rum has been called "Grog".

Two portions of water, plus one portion of cider, this is the "Grog" exclusive to the Rock Collar. Although the taste is a bit lighter, no one can deny that it is an alcoholic beverage.

Food is so precious that in this barbaric era where many people cannot even solve the problem of food and clothing, alcohol is an indisputable luxury. This alone is enough for people living in the Rock Leader to envy other tribes.

Close the door and eat and drink, big fish and meat, no one knows what dish is in your bowl. Although you are very fat, no one can be sure whether it is fat that supports the skin or swelling caused by long-term malnutrition?

Show our beautiful side and let more people know that we are living a happy life.

This is the meaning of publicity.

There is no better target than the Deer Clan. Tianhao held Lu Qingxi's biggest secret in his hand. The cause of death of the last Deer King did not disappear as Lu Qingxi thought. Tianhao just regarded it as an exclusive ace and looked for the best time to play out.

Lu Qingxi has been silent about Zuosuozhai’s invasion to Panshi City. It is not difficult to understand. As long as he holds someone else’s handle in his hand, the success rate of blackmail will increase exponentially.

As long as you arrive at Panshi City, you can eat enough, not only wheat cakes and steamed buns, but also venison and fresh fish.

There is salt there, and you don’t have to spend money to buy it. It is a daily necessities that everyone can get.

The houses there are very beautiful, all made of stones and bricks, tall and grand, warm in winter and cool in summer. The most important thing is that the whole city is very clean, unlike the villages nowadays where garbage and feces are everywhere, which are dirty and smelly.

The biggest advantage of living in Panshi City is that you don’t have to go up the mountain to chop firewood every day. People there use peat, which is said to be a special order from the Lord. Peat is very resistant to burning and does not have the thick smoke as thick as firewood. It is really a good thing.

Children in Panshi City can go to school for free, are you stupid? Don’t doubt that there are many priests and wizards in Panshi City. This is a benefit given to all children by the Lord, so that they can learn to write, understand and understand more knowledge.

The young and kind lord also distributed clothes to everyone for free, real cotton products, which were made of old and children, and never discriminated against.

In fact, Guangping had some doubts about Fuquan's words. He knew that those who persuaded surrender always talked about the good things. Although he had been to Panshi City in person and met Tianhao, Guangping was still a little nervous about the surrender of the entire village. But at this time there was no way out. He could only hope that the young lord could keep his promise and be kind to the brothers in Suimu Village.

All this concern proved unnecessary.

The reality proves that Fuquan did not lie. He got everything he deserved. Every deer tribe was given a small portion of dried apples, and women and children who were breastfeeding could even get a portion of deer milk every day. This thing is so precious that Guangping only tasted it occasionally many years ago.

There are many things that shocked him.

When I first tasted cider, the deer people in Suimuzhai didn't understand what it was. The sweetness was moderate. Although the mixing water made the wine taste lighter, it added something to enhance the taste and flavor. Thyme-boiled juice, pepper, honey, and wild hawthorn picked from the forest in autumn and stored in the cellar... These methods completely changed the essence of cider, and were more like the method of making beer in the civilized era. Whether it tasted or tasted, it was more like a kind of fruit beer.

In fact, beer brewing costs are extremely low, especially after it is formed on scale, whether it is made of traditional barley or wild apples, it is a popular and cheap drink.

The feeling of excitement is so wonderful. For barbarians who have never drunk alcohol, a mere hundred milliliters of water-filled wine is enough to make them feel strange from their bodies. The joy becomes stronger and stronger. People with stupid mouths and tongues talk more than ever. People with dull temperaments want to sing, so they just dance with a focus on their actions.

The shredded teeth in charge of supervision rubbed their noses hard, held the sword tightly in their right hand, and glanced at the surrendered deer people with a majestic and cold gaze.

Newcomers need supervision, which is the will of the lord that must be firmly implemented.

Broken teeth's heart is filled with contempt and a small glass of wine can make you happy. Needless to say, they are all poor people who have never drunk alcohol and don't know what alcohol is.

As the captain of the personal guards around Tianhao, Shakut's worship of the young lord reached an unprecedented level.

The beets in the field were harvested twice. The lord ordered that all the purple-red rhizomes be concentrated, and the woman and the elderly be responsible for it. They were washed with clean water, cut into large pieces first, and then cut into strips.

This process is cumbersome and complicated, and men can't do it anyway, but in terms of actual workload, just sit in front of the chopping board and wave the kitchen knife. In this way, beets as thick as fingers are packed in a vine basket and transported to the mill by the river. The machinery driven by the water flow repeatedly beats, and the turbid juice flows out of the gaps in the vine basket and gathers in the pottery basin pre-placed on the bottom.

The whole process is very simple, without any technical content, even without machinery, human work can be completed. The sugar of beets is found in the cell fluid, and it is cut into pieces and beaten to cause the cell wall to rupture, so that the sugar can be leaching. This procedure can obtain two kinds of sugar-making juice and rapeseed meal.

Add a certain amount of water to the rapeseed meal and boil it repeatedly in a large pot. The drained one also contains sugar. When boiling it three times, the rapeseed meal becomes useless waste meal.

The difference between original juice and vegetable juice is so obvious. It is also boiled with charcoal fire to remove moisture and condense into sugar. The original juice sugar cubes are far more colorful and luster than the vegetable juice sugar cubes. Tianhao calls it first-class sugar and second-class sugar.

I have tasted a little of this brown-red sugar, which is extremely sweet, no less than the best honey in the world.

It was not until this time that Shayao understood what Tianhao once said: Life requires a certain sense of ritual, and beauty is not just about eating and warm clothes. Sweet food will make you feel attached to the world, and hope for the future is based on the happiness of family. We have to protect these people, let them work hard, and exchange hardship and sweat for their own things. Clothes, food, salt, oil... In addition to these most basic things, there must be more things that surprise and excite them. Only in this way can we build a territory and tribal concept that gives them a strong sense of honor.

Only when you enjoy a happy and beautiful life can you be qualified to despise and pity those who are in poverty and suffering. This is why the immigration wave of Tianhao's actions at Panshi were no different from those of the wealthy heads of state in that era. They gave the people more welfare, thus creating a source of information expansion among them and attracting more outsiders.

A deer child jumped to the side of Broken Tooth, quite envious, and with a little timidity, he gently touched the long knife he was holding on the ground with one hand.

He was about six years old and should not be so brave. The mixed alcoholic beverage made him do this behavior that seemed almost arrogant to outsiders. The Lord's personal guards were not ordinary armed personnel. They had unified regulations from armor to weapons, especially the broken teeth of thousands of people, and the black horns standing on the surface of the left shoulder armor showed their identity, making people feel unhurried and powerful when they saw it.

The children's parents stood in the distance, wanting to come but were afraid. Their faces were a little pale, obviously thinking about the difference between civilians and officials, so they could only pray silently to the gods and let the vicious pig man commander let their children go.

Broken teeth lowered her head and stared at the little girl who was not as tall as her waist. Her cold and tense facial skin gradually relaxed, revealing a kind smile.

He handed the long knife to the servant next to him and took out a piece of candy from his pocket under the armor. This was a benefit exclusive to the lord's personal guards. Each person could get a certain amount of rations per month. Broken teeth didn't know that this was the practice in the civilized era. The main combat troops must ensure the calories and nutrition of food. The difference was that the soldiers were supplied at that time. At that time, the only thing Tianhao could do was to give was this crude brown sugar.

He handed the candy to the little girl and said in a muffled voice: "Try it, it's very sweet and delicious."
Chapter completed!