Chapter 770

Feng Jin is not so easy to send off. He said, "plan ahead a year. Your reason is too perfunctory..."

Wei CI lost his smile and said softly, "Ci also wants to find a reason not to be perfunctory. Haven't you found it yet?"

Feng Jin almost fell back in anger. The man even admitted shamelessly!

Weici's mouth is like a gourd with his mouth sawn. It's so tight that he can't get useful news at all.

Feng Jin was cruel and secretly said that Wei CI wouldn't say it if he didn't say it. He guessed for himself.

However, he Fengjin was born in an aristocratic family. On weekdays, she even went out in a carriage accompanied by left and right schoolchildren. Her knowledge is broad enough, but her field investigation experience is slightly insufficient. He thought for a long time and didn't guess his real intention. Finally, he had to ask Qi guanrang quietly.

Qi guanrang was born in the border of Dongqing. His father was a barbarian in Northern Xinjiang. He knows much more about Northern Xinjiang than Feng Jin.

Feng Jin found a suitable time to stop Qi guanrang and mentioned it when chatting.

Qi Guan let him listen and pondered for a while. His pupils suddenly shrunk and quickly grabbed Feng Jin's arm.

"You said the Lord asked Zixiao to arrange a caravan to buy sheepskin and rabbit skin in Northern Xinjiang?"

When asked this, Qi Guan let's face was a little more iron blue.

Feng Jin was startled by Qi Guan's move. She immediately calmed down and asked, "the documentary evidence knows the Lord's intention?"

Qi official let out a wry smile, his whole body was full of momentum, and his face was a little more helpless.

His voice was astringent. "He guessed a little, but he didn't know whether it was accurate or not."

Seeing Qi Guan's response, Feng Jin knew that it was not easy. He looked around. Even though there was no one, he carefully invited Qi Guan to come to his house to talk about it. If this matter is related to the whole maruju's strategy towards Northern Xinjiang, you can't talk nonsense everywhere.

"The documentary evidence is not in a hurry to say. It's better to sit at Jin's house and discuss the matter in detail."

Qi Guan asked Feng Jin not to be surprised. He was always cautious and self-contained. Even if there were only two of them around, Feng Jin would not be careless.

When they arrived at Fengjin's house, they went to the study and dismissed the servants.

When it was determined that it was safe, Feng Jin asked seriously, "what did the documentary evidence guess?"

Qi Guan let him fan all the year round. Every time he met something important or was nervous, he always used to fan.

Now it's still cold weather, and he's even colder with a fan.

Instead of directly answering Feng Jin's question, he said an old story.

Qi guanrang said, "let's come from a frontier place. People nearby often make a living by herding sheep and cattle. There is a family that raises nearly 100 sheep. It is a big family in the village. This family likes to lead the sheep to the foot of the mountain for grazing. Huai Yu, guess what happened later?"

Feng Jin described the scene in her mind. If hundreds of sheep are raised in a small place... Will there be not enough food?

"No grass to eat?"

Qi Guan asked his fan to fan more fiercely. He puffed out the nearby heating, and Feng Jin leaned against the charcoal basin.

"Not only is there no grass to eat, those sheep are so hungry that they arch out the grass roots!" After saying this, Qi Guan asked him to look a little red and obviously angry. Then he said, "there is a saying in ancient books - cunning rabbits have three caves, only to avoid their dead ears. It can be seen that rabbits are not only born to eat grass, but also used to living in caves. They hide in caves during the day and look for food everywhere at night. They dig holes to avoid enemies..."

After hearing this, Feng Jin vaguely noticed something wrong.

However, for a while, he had not turned the corner, and did not understand why Qi guanrang's reaction was so fierce.

If you think about the route unfavorable to northern Xinjiang, combined with Qi guanrang's words, a light flashed in Feng Jin's mind and suddenly unobstructed!

"Does it mean that the Lord and Zixiao want to move the grassland in Northern Xinjiang?"

Feng Jin was surprised for a long time and almost couldn't close her mouth.

The barbarians in Northern Xinjiang have hidden dangers for a long time. From the troubled times of the sixteen countries and even longer ago, the barbarians are eyeing the Central Plains.

Their land is not suitable for farming. They often tangle with horsemen to plunder the border, burn, kill and plunder.

Why can the Qiang witch nationality, the ancestor of Northern Xinjiang, become strong?

To put it better, the Qiang witch people are brave and good at fighting. They are fierce. To put it worse, they are just a group of animals in human skin! Not to mention burning, killing and looting, they also robbed countless women in the Central Plains and kept girls in captivity. They not only used them as food to satisfy their hunger, but also used them as mobile fertility machines. These innocent girls were used as carriers to force them to have children and expand their population.

In the middle of the troubled times of the Sixteen Kingdoms, the Qiang Wu nationality only had a population of 200000. By the end of the troubled times, the family had expanded to more than 3 million!

From 200000 to 3 million, seeing these shocking historical documents, he can only imagine countless painful women's faces.

However, although the barbarians in Northern Xinjiang are hateful, they have been able to ride horses since childhood. They have a strong ability to fight on horses and run if they can't fight.

After the founding of the people's Republic of China, Daxia conquered Northern Xinjiang several times, trying to stop them from looting every certain season, but with little effect.

Until now, they still have no effective way to northern Xinjiang.

People can't fight a war, and blocking is ineffective. After all, they can't send a large number of troops to stay in this place all the time.

Countless sages are worried about things in Northern Xinjiang. No one has ever thought of directly fighting against the grass in Northern Xinjiang.

Feng Jin's heart jumped wildly, and her face showed an obvious happy look.

Qi Guan let him see and sent several waves of cold wind to Feng Jin with a fan to wake him up.

"You're too happy!" Qi official let Feng Jin's joy be blocked by his resolute decision.

Feng Jin wondered, "why do you say that?"

Qi Guan let him sigh. If this method was really so good, how could he sing bad here?

I have long been as happy as Feng Jin and don't know what to do.

"You don't understand... Lord, if you really use this method to attack Northern Xinjiang, you may be able to destroy the whole northern Xinjiang, but you just lose both." Qi guanrang paused here. Some didn't know how to tell. After all, Feng Jin in front of him was a pure Central Plains man.

Feng Jin frowned, "you said both lose?"

Qi official let him sigh, "that's right. Even if he can destroy Northern Xinjiang by this way, the Lord can't please him. Although Northern Xinjiang is hateful, there are a few evil people after all. If the whole grassland is destroyed, what should innocent people do at that time?"

Limited by the background of the whole era, Qi guanrang didn't know the concept of grassland degradation and desertification, but he vaguely guessed.

Even if it was just a little guess, he could foresee what disaster the plan would bring to northern Xinjiang after it was really implemented.

Feng Jin is a pure native of the Central Plains. Her heart must be different, but Qi guanrang is a hybrid of Northern Xinjiang and the Central Plains.

He lived in the northern frontier, hated the barbarism of the three ethnic groups in the northern frontier, but sympathized with the misfortune of the innocent herdsmen at the bottom.