Yang Ze always believed that since he was a prince, he was of course an important figure, and he was also a prince of the largest tribe, so he was even more an important figure. How could he not even know his name? This is unscientific!

Hao Weifeng said, "The county lords don't know that their princes and nobles have married a lot of wives, and some Khan even have hundreds of sons. The Khan's health is really good. They are all princes. They are not daughters. There are so many sons alone. Although the Khan of the Murong tribe does not have hundreds of sons, there are always dozens of them. Where can the subordinates remember them? I guess even that Khan can't remember the names of all the sons!"

Yang Ze was stunned, okay, there are dozens of sons, the Khan King is so capable of sowing seeds, and the success rate is so high. How good is he in good health? What kind of tonics can take to achieve this effect!

Hao Weifeng said again: "Not all princes can inherit the tribe. Only the eldest son can inherit the position of the Khan. The rest of the prince can be divided into one family at most. Once the old Khan dies, the new Khan will succeed to the throne. If any prince is favored by the new Khan, he can share more family property. I heard that the most favored one can be divided into thousands of tents, that is, thousands of herdersmen. However, if the ones are not favored, there are all those killed by the new Khan. Even if they are not killed, they are only divided into a few tents, which is possible."

Yang Fa narrowed his eyes, thought for a while, and said, "Is there anyone who was left home with nothing?"

Hao Weifeng nodded quickly and said, "Yes, if you are not favored by the new Khan, you will not be divided into a tent, and there are many princes who are directly driven out of the tribe. There are now many wandering herders on the grassland. They are not capable of sheep, but they are strong in bragging. They always claim to be descendants of a certain Khan. There are many such people, but most of them will become robbers, and some will even surrender to the mortal enemy of the Tuluhun people, and bring the sacred cavalry to rob their tribe. This has happened before!"

Yang Ze nodded and said, "It seems that the Shijuan people know so well that they use various means to suppress the development of Shijuan people. I guess they know the method from the princes who were driven away. Shijuan people are very good at using Shijuan people's traitors, which is similar to ours!"

The Dafang Empire has always used differentiation methods to deal with grassland tribes. It seems that people suddenly learned this and used it to the Tuluhun people.

Hao Weifeng didn't understand any national policy. He only cared about how to walk the road below, and pointed to the front and asked: "County Master, then should we go to Shuluo tribe or Murong tribe? The Shuluo tribe can only arrive in three days, but Murong tribe is far away, and it probably takes more than ten days." He didn't want to separate from Yang Ze, so he made sure again.

Yang Ze thought for a moment, and he estimated that Cai Cai might have gone to the Murong tribe. This possibility is the greatest, so he needs to find the direction of the Murong tribe himself. The situation in the Murong tribe is too complicated, and he doesn't even know which prince it is. If Hao Weifeng is sent, it may not be able to find it back. But because the situation in the Murong tribe is complicated, he needs help. Of course, this helper is best for people on the grassland, such as those from Shuluo tribe. Because they understand the situation, it will be much easier for Hao Weifeng to find helpers.

To understand the key, Yang Ze said, "Old Hao, we'll be separated here. I'll go to Murong's tribe to find the little princess. You go to Shuluo's tribe to find it. If you find the little princess, then you can send someone to send me a letter and then take the little princess back to the west of the town. If the little princess is not in Shuluo's tribe, you have to ask more people to go to Murong's tribe and help me find it. We'll meet in Murong's tribe. Do you understand?"

Hao Weifeng nodded and agreed. He took two soldiers to Shuluo tribe, and Yang Ze brought Mugen and the remaining two soldiers, and a group of four rushed to Murong tribe.

In the first month of the year, it is the cold and cold season on the grassland. There are almost no roads on the grassland, and it is quite difficult to get on the road. But because of this, Yang Ze knew that Caicai would not go too fast. If the direction was right, he would most likely catch up with Caicai halfway and would not need to really enter the territory of Murong's tribe.

After two days of rushing, Yang Ze was almost exhausted in the wind and snow. Because they came out too quickly, they did not bring enough dry food. They did not meet herders on the way, and there was not enough food. Even if they wanted to rush on the way, it would be impossible.

On that evening, Yang Ze and his people came to an abandoned ancient city. The ancient city was not big, but only a mile in radius. I don’t know which country it used to be, but now there is no one inhabited. It is probably an oasis used to be, but it is deserted at this moment.

Mu Gen shouted, "Master, let's go to the city to spend the night. Don't rush the road anymore. If you leave again, you will die. You have to find some food. Even if people can hold on, the horse can't hold on."

Yang Ze knew that he could not leave anymore, so he agreed. Everyone entered the ancient city. There were many houses in the city, but they were all ruins. They finally found a house that looked like they would not collapse immediately and went in to rest.

After finding some firewood and lit a bonfire, the four of them surrounded the fire and remained silent. Not only did they have no food, but they had no horses and had no forage, and they were all hungry.

Yang Ze thought to himself: "This time is awful. There is no food on this snowy grassland. Don't look forward, even if you go back now, it will be too late. Don't worry, no one has found it, but we are frozen and hungry here."

After it was dark, Yang Ze did not send anyone to watch the night. He planned to do so. If he couldn't meet the herdsmen tomorrow, he would have to kill a horse and could not think of any other way!

Just as I was about to go to bed, suddenly the sound of horse hooves came from outside. Listening to the sound of hooves, there were more than a dozen horses coming, and the number of people was not small!

Yang Ze hunched up from the ground and shouted, "Someone is coming!"

Mugen and the two soldiers naturally heard the sound of horse hooves. They all sat up. Both soldiers were from the west of the town. Before Yang Ze summoned them into the county government, they were all from robbers.

A soldier said: "County Master, when you go out in this weather, you will rush to go after dark. In 100 cases, you will be robbers. Could it be that this ancient city is the robber's nest?"

Another soldier also said: "I have been here before. There have been indeed robbers here, but I heard that those robbers have been wiped out, so it should be safe here!"

Yang Ze pulled out his sword and said, "Then you have to fight. Be careful not to reveal your identity for a while. If the robber knows that I am the county magistrate of Zhenxi, you must kill us all!"

If a robber meets a soldier, there are so few officers and soldiers. If a robber doesn’t take the opportunity to avenge the grievance and revenge, wouldn’t that be too kind? If you are so kind, why should you be a robber?

I heard someone outside say, "Hey, there is a fire in that house, there are people here!"

With this sentence, I heard the sound of sword drawing outside. It was obvious that the people outside were also prepared, just like Yang Ze and the others, ready to fight at any time!

Yang Ze was stunned when he heard what he said outside. He was very familiar with the words. It was sudden words. Although he didn't understand sudden words and didn't know what the words meant, he could hear them in which country's words!

A soldier said, "It's not a Tuluhun person, but a sudden person. How can there be sudden person here?"

Yang Zeqi said: "You understand sudden words? What did he say?"

The soldier was a little embarrassed and said, "I have done business without capital before, snatched the caravan of the Shuju people, and married a Shuju wife, so I can speak Shuju words."

"Have you ever married a sudden wife?" Yang Ze was shocked. There was no sudden woman in Zhenxi County!

The soldier laughed dryly and said, "Run away with someone else!"

It turned out that he had snatched the Sudden Caravan and forced himself to marry a woman in the caravan. Can the woman not escape if she finds an opportunity? She may not have run away with someone else!

The soldier said again: "But in recent years, Tuluhun and Sujue have had a bad relationship. There has never been a Sujue person here again. How could Sujue person come here?"

I didn’t have time to figure out why, but in just a few words, the sudden sense that the people outside had already rushed in. Under the bonfire in the room, there was a light of swords!

Yang Ze saw that the people who came in were not wearing sudden clothes, but were red monk robes and tall hats on their heads, not ordinary people. He knew such people, belonged to monks on the grassland and were called practitioners, but in the Dafang Empire they were called Tou Tuo. Tou Tuo was Sanskrit, which was originally intended to remove dust and dirt and troubles. In the Central Plains, you can occasionally see Tou Tuo, but they are usually monks who beg for food. They are not particularly respected, but this is not the case on the grassland. The herders still respect Tou Tuo very much.

The various khanates on the grassland, especially the Tujue Khan, have great power. Even some highly respected big-headed dogs often act as think tanks in the tribe, but ordinary people can never afford to offend them.

The heads rushed into the room, and the leader exclaimed and said, "It turns out that they are not Tuluhun people, they are actually from Central Plains!" This sentence was a sudden saying.

But the next sentence changed. The head of the head in the head said in Zhongyuan saying: "Who are you, what are you doing here?"

Yang Ze breathed a little relieved. It would be better if he was not a robber, but he still didn't dare to tell the truth when facing Toutuo. A sudden sense of Toutuo suddenly appeared on the Tuluhun territory. This is very problematic. If the situation is not clear, don't tell the truth first.

Yang Ze lowered the sword tip and said, "We are the Central Plains believers who believe in...the Toutuo Sect, and plan to go to the temples on the grassland to burn incense." After a pause, he said, "We are the first group of people to go, mainly to explore the road. There are still many believers behind. The snow on the ground is too deep and the road is difficult to walk, so they walk slowly."

The leader of the Toutu smiled and said, "Nothing nonsense, you are not a believer in my religion. Such believers should call my religion the holy religion. What is the Toututu teaching? What are you doing?"

The heads and Tudou held big swords in their hands and quickly surrounded Yang Ze and the others. It seemed that as long as Yang Ze answered incorrectly, they would wave their swords to chop people!
Chapter completed!