"The lowering of Hu Man is Ke Bineng!"

"The general seems to want to kill him. I wonder where to punish him?"

Wang Hou's murderous intent was really not well controlled, and he could have his current position among the fierce Xianbei people. Ke Bi Nengke did not achieve it by loving power generation. If he could not see such a strong murderous intent, he would have died long ago.

However, facing Wang Hou's fierce hostility, this handsome Xianbei guy was not nervous or afraid at all. He was still peaceful here. The handsome man made Wang Hou's jealous mixed-race handsome face even had a polite smile.

The pig was not pretending to be a secret force. Anyway, Ke Bi Neng is now squatting on his piglet Wang Qi's mansion. He wanted to chop him up and gave him a command. He couldn't even brais the steamed one. Unexpectedly, Ke Bi Neng could make the matter clear, so Wang Hou didn't continue pretending and asked with a sneer.

"The Wuhuan and the Xianbei are said to have the same origin. The crimes committed by the Wuhuan Shanyu Tadun have been committed. Even the crimes committed by our Guanzhong Bingzhou, last year, they did not understand that the Eastern Xianbei Murong tribe had a great battle with me. Now, you personally, why don't Wang take the head of your neck?"

"General Wang is indeed straightforward. This is also the reason why he dared to come to see General Wang! The general only saw Xiamin leading the people to invade the Central Plains in the south, but has the general ever thought about what would it look like if he was not there?"

"The Xianbei tribes kill each other!"

"Yes! Not totally!"

"General, in recent years, the white disasters on the grassland have been getting worse every year, and the Han Dynasty's annual rewards have been worse year by year. In order to compete for the grassland, the flocks of sheep and the Xianbei tribes will indeed kill each other. However, when the neighbors' pro-party tribes have no cattle and sheep, and the carts have no overnight sauce, where will the Xianbei people go?"

No wonder Ke Bi can become a strong man in Monan. On the one hand, he is proficient in Chinese and has studied the Chinese books a lot according to his appearance. On the other hand, his tiger body is so shaking that he is more skillful than Wang Hou. When Wang Hou was stunned, his fingers were placed on the wooden table again.

"Central Plains!"

"When the lower class is still restricted, the tribes are not allowed to invade randomly. They only swept Bingzhou every autumn, attacked Hetao, and collected enough food for winter. They mainly attacked and killed the Huns! But if the general killed Ke Bineng, the constraints of the lower class are no longer there, and the population is forced to avenge a certain number of revenge. Do you think the Xianbei people will be more stable than they are now, or will they rush into the Central Plains like a swarm?"

"Now the general's father-in-law, Prime Minister Cao, seems to be fighting with the Marquis of Wu and Uncle Liu in Jiangnan!"

Ma Dan’s! This bastard is actually threatening him Wang Hou! What does he want to do? Did he think I, Wang Hou, was scared? Is it unbearable? I was so angry that my eyes were red, and Wang Hou knocked on the table and smiled.

"The great leader Kebi Neng visited my little Liaodong this time. I wonder what is the key to doing?"

This is not scared by him. This is not a palsy work before preparing for a full war with the Xianbei. He does not want to let the northern Hus in the Xianbei and other northern Hushes swarm into the Central Plains in advance, just like the Five Barbarians invading China! Besides, this boy said that he was Ke Bineng, so he was really! Wang Hou also said that he was Vladimir! If he killed the wrong one, it would be really a great idea to be able to help the world, and he would lose his wife and his troops!

In short, Wang Hou's smile brought back the atmosphere of the summit of leaders of the two countries in the Han and Xianbei to the gentleness, and he reciprocates his favor. Ke Bineng bowed heavily with his fists again.

"General Wang's heroic and overlordship are already well-known on the grasslands. This time, I came here for the sake of Li Hu's little brothers going to the Western Qiang to sell sheep. The general's request for this fine wool sheep can really be assembled as the general, and the wool sheep they sorted out into thread cloth, and then trafficked into the pass in exchange for a large amount of food?"

This guy was surprised to see what he was doing about this matter. Wang Hou didn't say enough, so he slapped his head and shook his head.

"I haven't seen the newly arrived sheep species yet, and it's still unknown whether it will succeed or not!"

"The general should check the sheep seeds quickly and confirm whether they can be weaved. Otherwise, the Murong tribe defeated Liaodong last year, and the Xianbei in the eastern part was willing to join forces with the Xianbei in the western part of our country. The condition was to retrieve the old land in western Liaoning, the old land, and the royal court in Liucheng that the general now possessed!"

This guy is threatening him nakedly again. Are you really fucking Wang Hou scared him? This time, Wang Zhenbei was really angry. Facing Ke Bineng's sinister smile, he hugged his arms with a sneer.

"It seems that the blood that Murong scattered in my Liaodong has not yet awakened the entire Xianbei! If you want to fight, I will be waiting for the arrival of the Liaohe River at any time!"

"General Wang calm down! We insist on fighting. We will only wait for Tian Yutian's governor to enter Liucheng, and follow the Han Tian Army to travel around Liaodong and bring back some food and supplies for winter. Last year, Murong's head was dizzy. Before the decisive battle with the general, we got a lot of good things, which made the grassland tribes jealous!"

Wang Hou couldn't help but breathe heavily. After a long time, he hadn't encountered such an old politician who was ashamed of competing with him and using his face as a sole. This old boy really knows it. What is the most troublesome thing about the grassland tribe that the Central Plains dynasty is? It's not how powerful their bent bow iron cavalry is, or how fragmentary, but it's like a gadfly sucking blood.

Moreover, this old boy really hit Wang Hou's weakness. If you fight at the rest of the time, I will fight. No matter whether you are an iron cavalry like a cloud or a scattered cavalry like a mosquito, you will fight. But now, Tian Yu, a shameless man, will have to bring tens of thousands of Han soldiers to his nest.

Out of this sensitive period of political struggle, Wang Hou really couldn't spare his energy to fight with Youzhou, Xianbei.

His face turned blue, and when he looked at Ke Bineng with a calm and complacent smile again, Wang Hou snorted coldly with an old face.

"What does this have to do with the fine wool sheep I want to manage!"

"Of course there is a connection! If the wool can be spun into cloth as General Wang said, and sold it into the pass like the silk of the Han Dynasty in exchange for wealth and food, then please ask General Wang to teach it to the Xianbei, which will be produced and operated by the Xianbei. The Xianbei can be maintained with fullness and warmth, and the general can also have a stable border, right?"

What a robber's remark, a tiger and wolf's remark! How has Wang Hou really been so angry? He gritted his teeth and snorted coldly with ridicule.

"You seem to have learned the way of a saint, but you didn't expect to be a tiger-like dog. You have never learned the etiquette, righteousness, integrity and shame in the Central Plains!"

"If you live in the Central Plains, plant and harvest every spring every year, and have abundant granaries, and the people of the country are not hungry, they will be well-educated and well-educated?"

Speaking of this, the face of this hero who was rare in the Xianbei region for hundreds of years showed a sense of melancholy and ambition, humming quietly.
Chapter completed!