Beginning to become the second ancestor

Chapter 493 491 Appreciation
The cavalry of the Youyu tribe are indeed good at equestrianism, thousands of cavalry gradually drift away, like a gust of wind.

Song Yuanxuan watched the Youyu clan go away, pondered for a moment, and then said softly: "Grandpa, do you think these lands outside the pass really can't grow crops?"

"No, the front is black soil, which is actually quite fertile. This river also comes from the Youyu tribe. The river is wide and the waves are flat. The land on both sides of the river bank is suitable for planting many crops."

Qin Lie responded, and then changed the topic: "It's just that the Youyu tribe is not good at farming, they only know how to plunder, so they don't want to cultivate land when they have it."

"Then change their way of life. After driving them to the north, those who are willing to stay and farm will farm along the river. Within five years, there will be a lot more farmland, which will attract more people."

Song Yuanxuan said lightly, this is also a method of later generations, there will be people who have land, and no one is willing to fight if they can survive. What the people want is nothing more than stability.

Qin Lie nodded: "You can give it a try, but this is something that needs to be planned in ten or twenty years. I am old now, and the future can only be entrusted to you."

Song Yuanxuan's complexion changed, and he shook his head firmly and said: "Grandpa, these matters should be left to the uncle and the second uncle. My fief is in Tengzhou, and there is a mess of things there, so I won't get involved in Youzhou."

In any case, he is only a relative, Qin Lie's words are likely to cause backlash, how can the family business not be passed on to his own grandson but to his grandson instead?

It doesn't make sense, nor is it traditional in any era.

Qin Lie shook his head, his eyes were bright, and he sighed slightly: "The land in Youzhou is too big, if I am old, I will definitely not be able to hold it.

The ability to bind tigers and slay dragons is not enough, and even a few grandchildren are not good enough. Rather than making others cheaper in Youzhou, it is better to give it to you, and you are the main one.

At that time, Biehu will inherit the position of Marquis of Youzhou, but you are in charge of Youzhou. With your ability, you will have a chance to become king in the future, and you will not look down on the position of Marquis of Youzhou.

It's just that Youzhou has many products, such as sika deer and some ginseng. Although it is not as good as Beizhou, it is still good. What's more, there is coal here, which is the biggest temptation for other states. "

Song Yuanxuan's eyes fell on Qin Fuhu and Qin Tulong who were on one side, with dissatisfaction in their eyes, he couldn't help but smiled and said: "Grandpa, your body is still strong, we will discuss these matters later Bar.

In any case, my mother is also from the Qin family. If the Qin family is in trouble, I will definitely help. Since the Youyu clan has withdrawn, let's go back, shall we? "

Qin Lie nodded, turned around and walked down. His figure was as tall as a mountain, with a strong feeling. No matter whose eyes fell on him, he could always feel the aura of invincibility.

This is a man worthy of everyone's trust. He is strong and powerful. He has guarded Youzhou for so many years and never seems to be defeated.

All the way back to Youzhou Marquis’ Mansion, the dinner was ready, it was still Youzhou’s specialty, mainly mutton, and some beef, but the cattle were used for arable land, so they were rarely willing to kill them.

After sitting down, Song Yuanxuan sat on Qin Fuhu's lower head, Qin Fuhu pointed to a cauldron in front of him and said: "Roll the dog meat, the gods can't stand still, Yuanxuan, this is the best dog meat."

Dog meat is indeed very fragrant, it tastes extremely smooth and tender, and has an endless aftertaste. It doesn't need too much seasoning.

The mutton on the prairie is also delicious, without too much smell. Although Song Yuanxuan has eaten it at noon, the mutton obtained in the mansion is still worse than that in Youzhou Hou's mansion.

"Yuanxuan, this is the best lamb." Qin Fuhu introduced it, and then changed the topic: "Lambs that do not weigh more than twenty catties are the most tender."

The meal was very enjoyable, and after the meal, it was already dark, Song Yuanxuan got up and said goodbye: "Grandpa, uncle, then I will go back first, and tomorrow I will go out of the city and go directly to the grassland."

Qin Lie stretched out his hand and patted him on the shoulder: "I know you bought a house in Youzhou, but the house is so big, how can we lack your place of residence?

It's just that young people have young people's ideas, so I won't stop you anymore, you go back, I also know that you have subdued a group of robbers from the Youyu tribe, and I will give you two hundred battle armors tomorrow morning, Two hundred war horses. "

"Thank you, Grandpa!" Song Yuanxuan was overjoyed, and his problem was solved immediately.

When they walked out of the main house, Qin Fuhu and Qin Zhengbei also followed, with smiles on their faces, Song Yuanxuan glanced at Xie Liushui and Yun Diewu and said, "Go home early."

"Yuan Xuan, don't worry, we won't let Die Wu stay for too long, her status is so noble, it would be nice if she could show her face." Qin Fuhu said seriously.

Yun Diewu said softly from the side: "Uncle, there is no need to be like this. I am a junior now, and I don't need to mention whether I am noble or not in front of my uncle."

Qin Fuhu smiled triumphantly, stretched out his hand to lead, Yun Diewu glanced at Song Yuanxuan, then turned and left.

Xie Liushui was more straightforward, she hugged Song Yuanxuan and kissed a few times, then turned and left with a look of reluctance.

Song Yuanxuan breathed a sigh of relief, and got into the carriage, Yun Xuanshui and Yan Danchen were by his side, after the carriage drove out of the Qin Mansion, Yun Xuanshui said softly: "Master, just now I saw something wrong with the expressions of the two uncles."

"I can see it too, but I think what grandpa said is right. They must not be capable enough, but no one wants to give up their family business, even brothers, let alone Lang is just a nephew."

Yan Danchen responded with a displeased face, then put his arms around Song Yuanxuan's arm, curled his mouth and said: "Lang is the best, grandpa has a good vision."

"The title of Marquis of Youzhou, except for Grandpa, no one can sit still, and neither can I. After all, I am not from the Youlie Army, so I can't convince the soldiers, so I didn't agree to this matter.

It's just that they are always my uncles, so they will definitely have to help in future difficulties. No matter what, my mother will feel distressed. In fact, if you think about it carefully, what's the point of this scrambling? "

Song Yuanxuan sighed, for him, even the throne is meaningless, and there is not much benefit in getting it.

Yun Xuanshui smiled slightly, took Song Yuanxuan's arm and rested his head on his shoulder, his eyes were soft.

When the carriage returned to the house, Song Yuanxuan took a look at the big river on the side of the house. The river was wide, reflecting the stars, and the sound of frogs croaked. His heart gradually calmed down.

Yun Xuanshui and Yan Danchen were by his side, after a while, Yan Danchen said softly: "Lang, let's go back to the room and rest."

"It's time to go back. I haven't been lying on the bed for a long time. It's just to clear the meridians for Xuanshui."

Song Yuanxuan smiled like a boy, and took the hands of the two women into the house.

In the house, Gelu and his group are still training, all of them are shirtless and covered in sweat. In the past half a day, they have looked a little bit better than before.

"Pay attention to rest, I'm leaving tomorrow." Song Yuanxuan ordered.

"No!" A large group of people responded, ordering and forbidding.

Song Yuanxuan was taken aback, then smiled, Gelug and his group had a lot of whip marks on their backs, and it seemed that they had been beaten a lot because of poor training.

"Master, we are not tired!" Gruyan said in a loud voice.

Song Yuanxuan glanced at the soldiers of the Musketeers, smiled slightly, and a veteran waved his hand: "Rest now, continue tomorrow!"

Gru and his group sat down on the ground, each one of them seemed to have cramp.

(End of this chapter)