It's all abstract destiny, you're one emperor through the ages

Chapter 129 Big Han People Don't Lie Big Han People
Barnihan carried a bundle of copper coins and a small bag of silver, and started shopping.

He first bought the copper tripod at the usual price.

Barnihan was pleased with the price, even pleasantly surprised.

It's not that the pottery at home is not easy to use and cannot be used for cooking, but this tripod is more meaningful.

After hundreds of years of integration, even the natives of South Vietnam who live in the mountains and forests know that the tripods of the Han people are not only cooking utensils, but also ritual utensils.

If you use a tripod to cook food, your home will look more cultured and more elegant.

If it is buried with you at the time of burial, and it is dug out after thousands of years, most people will lament that you are a big family.

If you get a big cauldron that weighs thousands of catties, it will be even more extraordinary, and you must be a lieutenant to say the least.

Maybe it can be specially fenced up for future generations to admire.

Just a little heavy.

Shen Banihan felt a little regretful.

If I had known earlier, I would have bought a copper tripod at the end.

Then he had no choice but to carry Xiao Ding on his back, and bought the Xin Xin Nian Nian top iron gun.

Seeing the Han soldiers selling guns, Barnihan was still a little nervous:

"Is this gun for sale?"

The Han soldiers nodded and said, "Sell."

Barnihan went on to ask:
"However, in the Cochin Kingdom, the sale of knives, guns and sticks is banned to the South Vietnamese. How could you sell them?"

"Cochin Kingdom?"

The Han soldiers snorted:
"The place where the Han army is stationed is the territory of the Great Han."

"That."

I was nervous for a while, so that Barnihan's Chinese words were a bit unfamiliar:
"Then you are not worried that we will rebel?"

"Ah."

The Han soldier chuckled and tapped on the blade:
"A big man is afraid of rebellion?"

Although the great Han has declined, there is even only one state left, the morale is sluggish, and the national prestige is lost.

But today, the prestige of the Han family was abruptly beaten back!

How can such a great country be as timid as a small country like Jiaozhi? !
Do you know how the food and salary for this battle came from?
The common people gathered together!

The common people are not afraid of fighting, but the Han army will be afraid of rebellion?
Barnihan was shocked by the self-confidence revealed by the pawn, but he still couldn't help asking:
"Can't help but sell us the sword?"

The soldiers of the Han army saw that this kid seemed to be out of his mind, or he was scared by the Jiaozhi Kingdom, so he tried to explain:
"It's not that you Nanyue people who live in the mountains don't have swords and guns, it's just that your forging skills are poor."

"And this antler spear is not much different from the military spear, as sharp as it is."

"What's the use of banning swords? Not only you, but everyone in the territory of the Han Dynasty does not prohibit the sale of swords."

"Just banning the sale of armor and hard crossbows is enough."

"Okay, then I want to buy a long gun, just this one!"

Barnihan quickly picked out a spear and handed over the silver.

He weighed it impatiently, the gun barrel was heavy in his hand, but the feel was extremely soft, it seemed that it was made of high-quality wood.

He tapped the tip of the gun lightly, with a heavy sound.

He found a secluded place, stabbed the ground hard, and the gun head sank to the ground.

Pull it out again, leaving a small hole.

"Good gun, good gun!"

Barnihan was amazed.

Seeing this scene, the Han soldiers just shook their heads again and again.

The children in this mountain are really pitiful, so excited.

Although this gun is not a huge profit, it is not cheap.

With a bronze tripod on his back and a spear in his hand, Barnihan immediately became the focus of the market.

A large group of generals and soldiers surrounded them on their own initiative.

This is a big fat sheep!

The soldiers' eyes lit up one by one, and they were about to squeeze forward.

The emperor said, whoever sells more and who has a relationship with the South Vietnamese natives will be rewarded.

In addition to rewards, the next time the wealthy clan is killed, the soldiers who brought the most goods will also be allowed to eliminate harm for the people with their own hands.

Don't look at Hua Chengyu losing a tooth, but he has been promoted!
Directly command the [-] South Vietnamese aborigines recruited.

From a royal guard, he became a general who can lead troops.

Although it is a temporary generation, although those South Vietnamese natives do not know how to fight, and their belts are also white belts, there are actually 8000 more people under their command!

why?
Just because he chiseled and painted his teeth, the natives of South Vietnam liked him more!
"I have better ironware here!"

"Butcher's knife, guillotine, short knife, and farm tools!"

The soldiers began to bring goods one after another.

Although the scene was a bit strange, as if military discipline had been corrupted, this was Liu Ke's decision after careful consideration.

Businessmen are naturally more comfortable doing these things, but in terms of status, businessmen are too alienated from the Han court.

Only these Han army officers and soldiers with official identities came in contact with the South Vietnamese aborigines.

Only in this way can the natives of South Vietnam feel the goodwill directly from the Han court.

Some soldiers did a good job.

Not to mention sharp eyes, but also a delicate mind, starting from Barnihan's feet.

South Vietnamese like to go barefoot, but this barefoot is not really without shoes.

If you really walk barefoot, how many lives dare to play like this in the geographic environment of poisonous insects, snakes and ants?
Thus their bare feet refer to wearing clogs.

After the so-called Yao, Shun and Yu, they began to wear clogs.

Bangzi copied the most, but he also did a lot of small things, all of which belonged to copying the suzerain country.

Clogs were common clothing during the Han Dynasty, but they became rare after Emperor Zhaolie restored the Han Dynasty.

Because straw sandals are the orthodox of the Han Dynasty.

"I have good straw sandals here!"

"Occasionally, it's good to wear cloth shoes for a change of taste. These cloth shoes cover your feet, and the smell is strong!"

Barnihan was a little moved.

But I'm not in such a hurry to buy shoes. It's not too late to think about it when I have more money.

So, he just picked a cloth seller from the crowd, bought a bolt of calico, and left it for his mother to make clothes.

At this time, another pawn squeezed over, bringing goods to sell:
"Buy some salt, the big man's salt is good salt, and the common people say it's good after eating it!"

When Barnihan saw the soldier holding several salt jars, he remembered what his old father had said.

There is not enough salt at home, this salt must be bought.

"how much is it?"

Barnihan clutched the money bag containing the silver, weighed it and calculated that there was not much left.

"It's not expensive, it's not expensive. This is good salt, not rough salt. It only costs eight hundred cash for a bucket."

Eight hundred words?
The simple amount of currency still made Barnihan a little uncomfortable, so he calculated it carefully in his heart.

He thinks it is a bit expensive.

This is already the same price as the salt sold by profiteers in the county in the past.

And when Barnihan bought the copper tripod and the iron spear just now, he paid a relatively reasonable price.

The expectations in my heart went up, and I thought that most of the goods in the Hanjun market were reasonably priced.

But suddenly seeing the inflated salt price, a sense of gap arises spontaneously, and I really feel a little uncomfortable.

"A bucket of salt is enough to feed the family for more than a month, but at this price"

"It's so expensive, I can't accept it."

"Could the Han army plan to tamper with salt, a necessity?"

Barnihan was a little apprehensive again.

The scene of being cheated when buying salt earlier is still vivid in my mind!

Buying rough salt that is difficult to swallow, or after he has some experience, it is considered cheap.

When he rushed to the market for the first time, he didn't pay much attention. The Han profiteer directly filled the salt jar with fine sand.

A bucket of salt is mostly sand!
The thin layer on the surface is the salt!
"The big deal is not to buy it, but to buy some other items. The market opened by the Han army is quite a bargain."

But Barnihan thought about it, and felt a little reconciled.

Salt is a necessity.

Even if he didn't buy it in the Han army's market, he would go to the county town to buy it.

And the price of salt in the county is about the same as here in the Han army.

No matter where you buy it, you have to be cheated!

Ever since, Barnihan talked about the price according to the appearance of the Han people in his mind:
"This salt is too expensive."

"Three hundred words."

The Han soldier who was carrying the salt jar was immediately caught off guard.

What kind of Dragon Slaying Knife is this? It cuts directly into the main artery.

I've seen bargains, but I haven't seen [-]% of the price left after a bargain.

Although he really wanted to sell something and take credit for it, the emperor's intentions were also very clear.

It is a kindness to earn less, but you cannot lose.

The imperial court is not a charitable organization. It disturbed the market price and spoiled the South Vietnamese natives, which made it even more troublesome.

"Eight hundred dollars a bucket, I'll buy five buckets."

Just as he was about to strike again, Barnihan accidentally heard a voice beside him.

He stepped on his feet, trying to see which fool it was.

At first glance, the figure is a bit familiar.

"Is it dad??"

When Barrow saw Barnihan, he smiled and said:
"Bought a long gun? It's really embarrassing to me that I haven't hunted deer at the age of 16!"

"And the copper tripod? Flower cloth? The cloth is for your mother, right?"

"She doesn't like that."

"Why don't you have the salt I want you to buy, forgot?"

"I"

Barrow reached out and patted Barnihan:

"You can buy this salt."

Baro was sent by the chiefs of the clan, and the chiefs of the South Vietnamese aborigines couldn't ignore such a big incident caused by the Han army.

The leader of the tribe to which Baro belonged sent Baro, a warrior from the tribe, to at least be able to escape if the Han army attacked.

Baro has figured out the prices in the Han army market, and the quality of the goods is fine. This time when he returns to the clan, he will report it to the leader, so that the clan can feel relieved and buy what they need.

"Are the Han people really not going to lie to us?"

Barnihan asked subconsciously. He might have believed what others said, but if his father said it, he would directly trigger his rebellious psychology.

"Why don't you give it a try? Or pour it all out and see if the court will cheat."

A strange man suddenly walked up to Barnihan, took a jar of salt from the soldier, and said:

"The people of the big man, don't lie to the people of the big man."

"Big man?"

Barnihan subconsciously took the salt jar, but didn't dare to reach out to try it.

"I'm from South Vietnam, how can I be a big man?"

"Why not?"

The man pointed at all the South Vietnamese in buckskins and clogs in the market:

"You are all my fellow citizens."

"The Han army is stationed in Changshan, so Changshan is the territory of the Han Dynasty."

"When you buy things from the imperial court, it is equivalent to paying taxes."

"In the territory of the Han Dynasty, paying taxes to the imperial court is not considered a citizen of the Han Dynasty?"

"me."

Barnihan wanted to say something else, but he heard shouts from all around him:
"Meet Your Majesty!"

"Long live Your Majesty!!"

Even Barrow knew that a man who knew the current affairs was a hero, so he bowed down in time.

This strange man is the emperor of the Han Dynasty? ?
Barnihan's mind went blank.

Just now, he and this person were communicating in South Vietnamese dialect the whole time!
At first I thought it was a tribe who joined the army after moving into the county, but it turned out to be the Son of Heaven? ? ?

Not even one of the Jiaozhi monarchs who claimed to be the reincarnation of Tianzhu God knew the Nanyue dialect.

What's more, with such an incomparably pure accent, no matter how you think about it, it should be his own talent! ! !
With a huge shock in his heart, his brain temporarily lost the ability to think, so Barnihan also chose to follow the crowd and bowed down with them.

"You don't need to be too polite. Today, I just want to see how the people of the big man trade on weekdays."

Liu Ke waved his hand with a smile, abandoned Banihan, and started talking with Barrow.

In his speech, Barrow also mentioned Barney Han who was worried about buying salt just now, and explained why for his son.

This gave Liu Ke a new understanding of the living conditions of the South Vietnamese aborigines in Jiaozhi Kingdom.

Yes, the natives of South Vietnam accepted the culture of the Central Plains and were also brought under the rule of the Jiaozhi Kingdom.

But except for those South Vietnamese natives who are willing to move into the county, there is still a huge gap.

The group of South Vietnamese aborigines in the mountains didn't even have a household registration at all.

It can be said that the small imperial court of the Cochin Kingdom did not completely regard it as a part of the Cochin Kingdom.

For hundreds of years, basically relying on the king, who is the excuse of Tianzhu God's reincarnation, Jiaozhi Kingdom can appease these South Vietnamese natives.

"This is where we can take advantage of it. Even if the Jiaozhi Kingdom sent people to use excuses such as the reincarnation of Tianzhu God to prompt the South Vietnamese natives to join the war."

"However, with the Han army's opening of the mutual market and frenzied favoritism, it can also stabilize some South Vietnamese aborigines."

The ebb and flow is the advantage, Liu Ke has a bottom line in his heart, and pays a little attention to the child named Barnihan.

[Name: Barnihan (Corporal)]

【Age: 16】

【统率：62（98）；武力：76（88）；智略：67（89）；理政：46（47）】

[Characteristics: heat resistance, cold resistance, moisture resistance, drought resistance, mountain climbing]

There are four characteristics related to the climate, what is the constant temperature and air conditioner.

"Those whose ability values ​​are in parentheses have seen Jiang Quhan and this kid before."

"It should be young and malleable, and the potential is outstanding enough to show."

"At this age, he has such ability. In terms of potential, he can also be called a general, and it is worth cultivating."

"And his father Barrow also has a certain status in the clan and is a famous warrior."

"This identity also makes it unnecessary for him to be like those South Vietnamese leaders who need to take care of too much."

Liu Ke thought about it for a while, and planned to train Barnihan into a leader in South Vietnam in the new era.

After all, Hua Chengyu, who is barely leading the South Vietnamese native soldiers now, with the command of 41, even if he has a chance, he can't make it.

It's barely enough to make do with it, but it would be too embarrassing for him to carry it all the time.

On the contrary, it was Barnihan who had the potential to grow into a special forces general, or even become a leader on his own.

And as the saying goes, Huyou starts from the baby.

Children of this age have not yet fully established the Three Views, so they can force the "big man and the people" into it.

From this generation onwards, let them feel more of belonging.

Subtly, the natives of South Vietnam will sooner or later become a minority of the Han Dynasty, rather than an unstable reactionary force that needs to be guarded at any time.

Anyway, this South Vietnamese is the ancestor of the Zhuang nationality.

Moreover, although Liu Ke's next strategy has not yet been decided, there are only two options.

Either fight Jiangdong, or enter Sichuan and Shu.

In these two places, there are many aboriginal groups similar to the aborigines of South Vietnam.

It is easier for the big Han to have the support of these ethnic minorities.

But there is no rush.

Now the natives of South Vietnam have not completely settled down, and those groups whose hearts are toward the "Tianzhu God" have to find a way to deal with it.

Liu Ke chatted with Baro a few more times, and asked about the mountain range where they lived, how far it was from here, and the names of many people in the clan.

In short, it's just to make daily routines and gain favor, and it uses South Vietnamese dialect.

Barrow was also taken aback by the emperor's accent, he had been communicating with Hua Chengyu before.

At that time, looking at the chiseled teeth that turned into rain, he was not as shocked as his son, but felt that the Han army was a bit contrived.

Of course he knew that this was a way for the big man to show his favor to them.

But the emperor opened his mouth in an extremely fluent South Vietnamese dialect, which made him no longer have any thoughts in his mind.

Even if it's an act, even if it's just an act, they've done this!

This riding horse is the reincarnation of Tianzhu God, right? ?

Baro was also very moved. He really felt the sincerity of the Han army, so he took a dagger from his body and handed it over.

"It's the first time to meet His Majesty, this is a small gift, I hope His Majesty will accept it."

Baro's dagger is inlaid with gold and jade, although the workmanship is rough, but among the South Vietnamese aborigines, it is definitely a treasure.

Liu Ke readily took it, if you don't take this thing out, it will be stolen by you later.

"From now on, you will be the people of the big men, and the market at the foot of the mountain will be opened just for you."

"If there is anything you need, but there is nothing in the market, you can bring it up, and I will send someone from Nichinan County."

Rinan County was dedicated to the city by the wealthy family, so there was no loss of the materials hoarded in the city.

Now it is sold in Changshan, purely for nothing, and it can also win the favor of the South Vietnamese natives in Changshan, so that the South Vietnamese natives in the army will be more loyal, and it is a bloody profit.

"That"

Baro likes the Hanjun market very much, it doesn't cheat people, and it's close to home, but he is a little worried:

"How long will Your Majesty and the Han army be stationed in Changshan?"

Ask them all, and go back so that they can deal with the leader.

He knew that the Han army would not stay here forever, and would continue the Northern Expedition to fight Jiaozhi. If the Han army left, they would have to be slaughtered again.

Liu Ke said:
"I will be stationed here for a while, but not for a long time."

"That's why I hope that before I leave, I can invite the leaders of South Vietnam in Changshan to have a banquet at the foot of the mountain."

"In this way, I will also let the merchants understand your needs, and facilitate the establishment of a fixed market in Changshan."

Baro was startled:
"A banquet?"

A fixed market is a good thing, but going to a banquet seems a little difficult.

Liu Ke said: "Well, let's call it an alliance."

Baro looked embarrassed. The leader of his tribe was more open among the leaders.

Therefore, the Han army can be accepted, and he was specially sent to inquire, but others are not sure.

The Han army is fighting against the God of Tianzhu!
"But what if someone doesn't come?"

Liu Ke smiled, and it didn't matter:
"I led the army across the sea. When I was at sea, I already knew that everything is not going smoothly."

"You can't point out that all South Vietnamese people can receive the love of a big man."

"The friendly people who are happy to return to the Han are naturally the people of the big Han."

"But those who are hostile to the imperial court and the Han army, the big man can't issue the household registration of these people."

This kind of thing was already expected.

After all, the natives of South Vietnam have always been one of the reliance of the Cochin Kingdom, and the success of the King of Cochin today is due to the bravery of the natives of South Vietnam, who put down the rebellion when he ascended the throne.

It would be great to win over a group of natives and carry out internal differentiation.

"If Your Majesty wishes"

Barrow thought for a while and made a decision: "I can lobby on behalf of Your Majesty."

"That would be great."

Liu Ke returned a gift to Baro with a white jade chicken, which was dug out from the field of the rich family.

It is true that anything can grow in this rich family's land, including gold, silver and jade.

He didn't stay in Baro more. It was necessary to show goodwill to the South Vietnamese natives, but he couldn't be too active.

From the perspective of piracy economics, simply robbing and killing is not advisable. In addition to forcibly conquering by force, integration must also be carried out.

Not long after, Liu Ke found Chen Fujia again.

"Chen Qing, you were the one who proposed the mutual market for South Vietnamese aborigines. What do you think of this scene?"

Chen Fujia has been paying attention to the South Vietnamese aborigines who come and go in the market, and the effect of this mutual market is unexpectedly good:
"The natives of South Vietnam are very simple and know fair trade. They are not completely uncivilized barbarians."

"Hundreds of years earlier, they would use hunters as a rite of passage, but after enlightenment, they can change from hunters to deer hunters."

"I will also go out to buy the tripods used by the Han people for cooking, and I also love those ritual vessels that are not very practical."

Liu Ke nodded and said:
"It's not just a ritual vessel, look at that boy named Barnihan, he even bought a piece of calico."

"This calico is brightly colored, so it's obviously not for myself, but the bright color is not so fancy, so it's probably not for my sweetheart."

Chen Fujia nodded and said:

"It's definitely not my sweetheart. I haven't hunted deer at the age of 16, and I haven't cut off my tattoos. I guess the women in the clan don't have a crush on him at all."

"It must have been bought for the mother, or the female elders in the clan."

Chen Fujia was startled suddenly, and said:
"Your Majesty means that this native of South Vietnam still pays attention to filial piety?"

"nature."

Liu Ke also had a lot of feelings:

"I, a big man, always pay attention to filial piety, even I, also practice it personally, and never forget my ancestors."

Chen Fujia choked on saliva for a while, and coughed several times.

You are paying tribute to your ancestors even with your stealing skills. How about saying that the emperor of the Han Dynasty has to wear the word "filial piety"?
Liu Ke continued:
"The so-called barbarians enter China, and the Chinese belong to them; when China enters the barbarians, the barbarians follow."

"Nayu Rang can't be called a Han Chinese, but this Baro can be called a Han Chinese."

"Fu Jia, do you still remember what I said on Luoji Island?"

Chen Fujia thought for a while, Luo Jidao was just to fight pirates, he took the blame for the emperor and killed Jiang Tai.

But apparently not this one.

Chen Fujia recalled:

"Your Majesty once mentioned that since ancient times, I, a great man, have voted for me to repay him with peaches; there are also nine vengeances that can especially be revived."

Liu Ke nodded:

"Exactly."

"It's still the same. When others give me morality, I will return it to benevolence and righteousness. If others give me swords and guns, I will return it to sticks."

"The pirates are treacherous and cunning, so we deal with them in the same way, but these South Vietnamese natives are not."

"I admire the big man, and I am grateful, and I can accept the culture of the big man. I, the big man, will naturally tell them what is called the state of etiquette."

That's what he said, but Chen Fujia already had a bottom line in his heart.

The natives of Nanyue who have a heart for the great man can be accepted as the people of the great man.

But what if the heart is toward the god of Tianzhu, and the dog is pointing at the Han army with a knife?

Thinking about what the emperor said, he wanted to entertain the leaders of South Vietnam in Changshan.

Chen Fujia felt that he probably had to take the blame again.

(End of this chapter)