It's quite similar to those grassland people; the large tribes directly manage the smaller tribes, and then these large tribes answer to the royal court deep in the northern desert.
In the countless years of conflicts with the northern tribes, these border people have gradually adopted some habits of the nomads.
"That makes sense."
Du Chengfeng nodded, understanding the principle of picking up habits from close proximity. Moreover, as someone who had experienced it firsthand, he knew how the southern border of Chen had deteriorated. If it could still maintain a county-level governance, Du Chengfeng thought it was already quite good.
"So isn't stuff like this normal? Why are you feeling awkward?"
"Uh..."
Seeing Liu Bolun, who had turned back, Yang Xuan scratched his head even more fiercely.
"About this matter..."
"There's no need to beat around the bush about this, I'm not an official in the court now anyway."
Liu Bolun seemed indifferent.
