Chapter 102 The Legend of Undefeated - The Quiet Valley of Fragrance

The wheat in the Fragrance Valley has been harvested, and only a few flax are still planted on some corner of the land.

There are many cattle and sheep in the village, and everyone is rare in meat oil, only Tie Xinyuan hates meat oil, so those flax are specially planted for him.

Flax is a good thing, Tie Xinyuan has always liked to eat sesame oil, especially the fried oil cake of this thing, he never gets tired of eating it.

Winter melons don't grow much in the Western Regions, but fortunately, there are now a lot of fist-sized cucumbers growing on the leaf vines.

This thing was originally planted on the ridges of wheat fields, but now the wheat has started to grow wildly after cutting it.

After returning to Qingxiang Valley, the guards behind Tie Xinyuan automatically dispersed, and Tie Xinyuan's three horses were also taken away and washed by Quack.

After staring at the big sun and running for most of the day, Tie Xinyuan was a little hungry and thirsty, so he pulled out two carrots from the geography and washed them in the canal.

Zema took the carrot handed over by Tie Xinyuan, and after washing it in the canal like him, he ate it without any image.

The products in the field are very rich, but the melons are not yet ripe, Tie Xinyuan lies on a huge melon and smells it, there is no fragrance at all, so he has to continue to eat the carrots in his hands with regret.

A wild man with a wicker basket on his back seemed to have just returned from the mountains, and when he saw Tie Xinyuan eating carrots tastelessly, he carefully leaned over and gave Tie Xinyuan a large piece of wild beehive still dripping with honey.

This is a good thing, Tie Xinyuan took it and laughed at the wild man, and the wild man also smirked with white teeth.

Ignoring the white chrysalis in the hive, he broke off a piece of hive iron and chewed it without grace.

It is happy to be able to eat sweets, Tie Xinyuan closed his eyes and enjoyed it carefully, and he had long forgotten that there was a carrot-gnawing Zema beside him.

Zema likes honey but hates the bee chrysalis in the hive, and when he saw that Tie Xinyuan was disgusted by eating, he turned his head and chewed on the carrot to look at the valley with the fragrance of even the wind.

There are a lot of people in the valley, it can be said that there are a lot of people, except that there are no beggars and idlers, it is similar to the Great Snow Mountain Castle, to be precise, it is not as good as the Great Snow Mountain Castle, at least, the Great Snow Mountain Castle also has a splendid palace and a towering spiritual pagoda, most of the houses here are low adobe houses, however, it can be seen from the thick thatched canopy, such a house should be very warm.

There is a large group of bare-bottomed children playing in the water under the waterfall, which is probably the biggest difference between Qingxiang Valley and Daxueshan City, it is rare to see so many children in one place, this is simply a miracle!

If according to the algorithm of the Western Regions, how many children there are in a tribe, and then increase the number of children by six times, it should be the number of adults in a tribe.

It is a very luxurious thing to feed a child in the Western Regions who only eats and cannot bring food to the tribe.

Especially eleven or twelve-year-old half-grown children, they have the amount of food that adults eat, but they don't have the ability of adults.

Playing at the bottom of the waterfall are very young children, half-grown children busy picking apricots on the hillside or grazing cattle and horses halfway up the mountainside.

I don't know how the children grazing the cows and horses provoked the children who picked apricots, and a large group of half-grown children threw down the apricot trees and pounced on the cowherding babies on the mountainside.

Soon there was a killing sound on the mountainside......

Tie Xinyuan looked up at the children who were fighting, as if he didn't see it, and continued to taste the bee chrysalis by himself, watching the white swarms squirm and be crushed by Tie Xinyuan's teeth, Zema resisted vomiting and went straight to the edge of the waterfall, where there were the most women, and many of them almost surrounded the waterhole.

Seeing that Zema was gone, Tie Xinyuan laughed twice, washed off the honey on his hands in the canal, and continued to walk around the valley with his hands behind his back.

As for Zema, everything she has seen with her own eyes is much more accurate and detailed than what others have told her.

Qingxiang Valley is a benchmark area specially cultivated by Tiexinyuan, and if it is feasible, its own territory will be cultivated according to this model in the future.

The results of replication may not be suitable for every place, but they will certainly be able to maintain the state-of-the-art lifestyle and institutional model of each place.

The sheep-like management model can at most turn the future Hami and Iwu Prefecture into a new Uighur.

The Great Song model of Khotan has already died, which shows that the Great Song model will not work in the Western Regions, so Tie Xinyuan feels that his own ideas are more reliable.

No one in the Western Regions has ever considered what kind of state to establish, centralization or alliance of royal tents, one is the result of the king's power, and the other is the expediency of the khan's strength to sweep the Liuhe.

Without conquest, there is no obedience!

Many wise men thought that as long as they first established a loose state, and then slowly adjusted the domestic system, they finally achieved the glory of the king over everyone.

What they don't know is that when the most responsible founder is gone, it will be difficult for future monarchs to change the existing political system in the slightest.

As long as it changes, war will come, and if the successor kings are like those powerful kings in the history of the Great Song Dynasty, the country may be reborn, but even if such a king is in the annals of the Great Song Dynasty, he is only talking about a few people.

The apricots picked by the children are still a little hard and sour to eat, which is used to make preserved fruits, candied fruits, and if they are eaten as fruits, they need to climb the trees to find the scattered ripe apricots.

The boys who left the apricot tree to go out to fight lost the battle, and many children cried and rubbed the big green bags on their heads.

The children who graze cattle and horses are relatively wild, and they use their leather pockets to shake up the dirt and pull it hard and accurately, and this thing hurts very much on the animal, but it does not hurt the animal, and it is the same when it falls on the human body.

The big green bag on the door of the head couldn't be rubbed, Tie Xinyuan checked a few injured children, and after making sure that they were not damaged, he sighed and said: "Go back and beat those guys who are herding cattle, so as to avoid their leather pockets, a group of people Wuyang Wuyang gathered together to kill them, isn't it just to beat other people's targets?"

Many of you have fathers who are samurai, so go back and ask them if they will rush forward in the rain of arrows from the enemy. ”

An older child was very eye-catching, and when he saw Tie Xinyuan holding green apricots in his hand, he climbed up the tall wild apricot tree like an ape, picked seven or eight ripe apricots for Tie Xinyuan, and then looked up with a dirty face full of snot and waited for the patriarch to tell him how to beat the cowherd baby.

The fruit on the apricot tree is still not very good, and even when it is ripe, the taste is not much better.

After eating two apricots, Tie Xinyuan shuddered with sourness, and put his arm around the group of defeated children and said: "People are in the middle of the mountain, and the terrain itself is high, so it is easy to throw things down and ......."

When Zema walked to the bottom of the waterfall, he found that there were not only bare-bottomed children playing in the pool, but also many bare-bottomed women playing in the water, but the children were playing in the high pools without any scruples, and the women were hiding in the low pools and playing in the water, which was very happy.

Most of the savage women are black, and even if they are stripped naked, they don't have much beauty, but ah, that comfortable energy makes Zema very envious.

Zema looked at it for a while and found a problem, all the children playing here are very strong, and the women who play in the cool and water here are all very healthy, unlike the women in the snowy mountains who are unkempt and skinny.

Many women dipped their young children in the pool, and when they were tired of the fluttering, they would lie down on their mother's full chest to eat......

These women have big hands and feet, and the calluses on their hands and feet are very thick, which are the marks of labor, indicating that none of the women here are noblewomen.

Could it be that everyone in this valley can eat enough?

With this question, Zema asked where Tie Xinyuan lived, and walked straight to the hut where Tie Xinyuan lived.

The door of the hut was open, and a woman dressed in Song costume was diligently tidying up the house.

The bluestone slab floor has just been washed with clean water, and the heat melts away when you walk into the house.

The woman's eyebrows are picturesque, her posture is slender, and the thick skeleton of the woman in the Western Regions is completely different, and when she saw Zema walk in, she stopped what she was doing and was a little unhappy.

Being unhappy means that he is a threat to this woman, Zema straightened his full chest and smiled: "Are you a woman of Tiexinyuan?" ”

Yu Chizhuo frowned and said, "This is the patriarch's room, you shouldn't come in." ”

Zema smiled: "Tie Xinyuan said that I can look at and walk at will in the Qingxiang Valley, and he will ask me what I think of the Qingxiang Valley at dinner." ”

Yu Chi Zhuozhuo pointed to the bookshelf, as well as the books in various languages piled up on the table, the box, and the chair and said: "Since it is allowed by the patriarch, you can read it if you want, but you can't touch the patriarch's book, he will be angry." ”

Zema agreed with a smile, pointed to the calligraphy and paintings on the wall and asked, "Is this all painted by Tie Xinyuan himself?" Why are those two tigers so small? ”

Wei Chizhuo was reluctant to discuss calligraphy and painting with a Tubo woman who didn't know how to read, and said coldly: "Those are two tanuki, not tigers!" ”

Zema, who revealed that he didn't know Chinese characters, was not embarrassed in the slightest, and continued to point to a hideous-looking Arhat statue and asked, "Who is this old man?" He must be pressing a tiger under his knee, right? ”

"That's the Tiger Arhat!"

"Fighting tigers is actually nothing great, I used to have a guard called White Wolf Yuan, he can catch the most fierce white wolf empty-handed, I used to have a big lion and two small lions, but unfortunately the big lion was killed by them in order to save me, and I don't know where the little lion is now."

Wei Chizhuo snorted, and continued to wipe the wooden bed with water, she already knew who the woman in front of her was, and it was her own shame to say a word to a woman who was as good as she could.

"Do you like Iron Heart?" Zema crouched down and looked at Yu Chi's burning face and asked sharply.

Wei Chizhuo's heart panicked, and the linen cloth in his hand fell into the basin of water, splashing a large splash...... (To be continued.) )