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- "Good!" Fang Ming smiled, the golden light receded, and the image disappeared.
With a dull face, Huhe struggled to stand up and walked out of the tent.
"Great Patriarch! Do you have anything to say?" An attendant saw that Huhe looked strange and was still covered in dirt, so he couldn't help but stepped forward and asked.
"Who is it? Who allowed you to come forward and ask!" Huhe looked ferocious and roared loudly.
The attendant was so frightened that he quickly knelt on the ground and apologized, "Great Patriarch, I I just looked at you"
"No need to say anything, come here!" Huhe roared loudly.
"Sir!" Immediately, two strong Shanyue warriors came forward and bowed to ask.
"Drag this man down and nail him to a wooden stake. I want him to bleed to death!" Huhe gave the order with a livid face.
"Your will will be carried out!" The two warriors saluted, dragged the wailing attendants, and retreated respectfully. After a few steps, it disappeared from sight.
In the distance, screams could still be heard.
The rest of the attendants around were all pale, and they didn't even dare to take a breath. They quickly lowered their heads, wishing they could be treated as air.
After Huhe calmed down his anger, he breathed a sigh of relief and looked at the sky in the distance, his face still gloomier than ever before.
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At this time, a team of secret messengers also arrived at the foot of the Tiangong Mountains.
"My lord! You are rich in gold, how can you take risks? It is better to let your subordinates go" an attendant advised.
The person listening to him was a young man, dressed as a scholar, but his majestic demeanor surpassed that of many people.
This is He Dongming, the legitimate son of the Wanghe family of the county. Song Yu is the newly appointed counselor of the Department of Etiquette.
He Dongming glanced at the guard. He had trained him himself and was loyal. But the dead soldiers are first-class, and even the county magistrates don't have many.
This time, Lao He saw that Aizi was going deep into the troubled areas of Changle and Wuyi, so he sent him out as a guard.
"No problem!" He Dongming waved his hand.
¡°Although my family¡¯s new addition has some merits, it¡¯s the right time to make use of it. With merits, you can protect yourself for a while, but not for a lifetime! If you don¡¯t make some achievements, sooner or later, I will have to let the virtuous person"
"Once I step down, there will be many people inside and outside the house staring at Hejia County looking for seats. There are not just a few"
He Dongming smiled bitterly.
The filth in this family. He has never tolerated any tenderness, and he has always been willing to speculate on other aristocratic families with worst-case scenarios.
Although the He family killed Zhu Shiliu and presented the city of Wenchang, it was a small feat, but Song Yu had almost spent it by promoting He Dongming from a white body to the position of counselor of the Eighth Grade Ceremony Department.
after all. This is the future hub! I don't know how many aristocratic families are eyeing this seat. As soon as He Dongming came up, he secretly offended a lot of people.
He is extremely knowledgeable and can see clearly that this time the lord entrusts each other with a heavy responsibility, which is a sign of trust. He must fight to the death to win it in order to live up to his lord's expectations.
? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ?but if it could be said that the Changle and Wuyi Prefectures were defeated without fighting, it was a great achievement. If it was successful, the He family¡¯s status would be as stable as Mount Tai from now on. How could we not let him fight to the death!
" To be more serious, although he was the legitimate son, he still had several brothers. Even if he died here, he also showed his loyalty to Song Yu and was beneficial to the He family.
Of course, these thoughts were just a thought in his mind. He Dongming¡¯s expression remained unchanged and he said: ¡°For the sake of my family¡¯s foundation, Dongming will never give up!¡±
"If the master knew that the young master was like this, he would be very happy!" the guards said.
"Haha Follow me into the mountains!" He Dongming no longer hesitated and strode into the deep mountains.
The guards looked at each other and followed silently.
Since He Dongming came here, he was naturally prepared and found a few guides.
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Looking at the continuous tents, He Dongming took a breath: "I heard the Patriarch of the Tiangong Tribe calling for peace a long time ago. It was a fire descending to the earth, with magical powers, and gradually unified the Shanyue Tribe. Now just looking at the camp, you can see that it is extraordinary and so majestic. How can you surrender your temper to me until the mountains and rivers are exhausted"
In the bottom of my heart, I couldn't help but feel a dark cloud.
When we arrived at the gate of Dezhai, we were stopped by the guarding warriors. At this time, a guide came up to talk to us.
He Dongming is extremely talented. Ever since he received the mission, he has studied the Shanyue dialect intensively. Fortunately, they both have a Wunan accent, so there are always some traces of it. He is also extremely smart, so he can barely understand it.
I heard the guide say: "Da Qian a big official an envoy"
??Shanyue didn't understand the etiquette system of Daqian, so he had to make repeated gestures from the guide before he could barely understand the meaning.
He came to the front of He Dongming and others and said: "Are you the envoys of Daqian, coming to ask to see the leader of our tribe, the great Patriarch of Huhe?"
"Exactly! Please let me know!" He Dongming said.
The warrior looked at He Dongming again, with the brilliance of a wolf in his eyes. He Dongming's expression remained unchanged and he waited quietly.
Seeing this scene, the warrior said: "Okay! You still have some courage. Unlike other gangsters, they are all weak lambs. Wait here, I will go and report"
The guards behind He Dongming were all furious after hearing this, but were stopped by He Dongming with stern eyes. They all held their breaths and blushed, but luckily they did not take action.
After waiting for a moment, the warrior came out, looked at He Dongming with a strange look, and said, "Patriarch Huhe, please come overcome with me!"
He turned around and took the lead into the camp, followed closely by He Dongming and others.
As soon as He Dongming entered the camp, he secretly looked at it. Comparing it with the previous records in the book, his horizons suddenly opened up.
He asked some indirect questions, but the warrior didn't know what instructions he got. His lips were tightly closed and he didn't say a word, which made He Dongming feel like he had nowhere to start.
When the group arrived near the Patriarch's tent, He Dongming was anxious when he suddenly glanced over and saw only a few cigarettes.
Turning around, I saw a dozen mountain peaks, men and women, old and young, standing in front of a clay statue, worshiping!
This idol made him feel extremely familiar. Suddenly, he had a flash of inspiration and found the root cause, and he felt at ease.
Then he asked casually: "Don't you, Shanyue, worship totems? What is this?"
This involved a major matter of faith, so the warrior had no choice but to speak: "The great patriarch abolished the bloody totem sacrifice and changed his belief in the City God. The City God is a tolerant and kind god. He does not want the blood sacrifice of our heavenly bow, but he still sends blessings ¡¡±
As soon as the word "city god" came into his ears, He Dongming's heart was completely settled.
"No wonder my lord told me that when he ordered me to go over the mountain, he must have said it with just one word, but it turned out that he had hidden his hidden agenda a long time ago!"
"It seems that the City God has already taken root here, which is of great benefit to my mission!"
¡°City God bless you!!!¡±
Since the He family¡¯s ancestor He Yuqing sent a message in a dream, they naturally inquired in many ways, and finally the whole family believed in the city god.
Although he had known for a long time that the City God was an ally of his lord, He Dongming was still a little surprised that his power had developed to Shanyue.
Since the warrior explained the city god's belief, he stopped talking. He took He Dongming and others to the most gorgeous tent and said, "Here we are! This is the tent of our Huhe Patriarch. Only you." Only one person can go in, and everyone else has to wait outside!¡±
"This is natural!" He Dongming straightened his clothes and said to the guard: "Wait here!"
"No!" The guard was helpless and could only agree.
"Please!" He Dongming said to the warrior.
"Okay! I, Mukai, like courageous men best!" Mukai praised him and entered the camp first, followed by He Dongming.
As soon as you enter the camp, a fragrant aroma hits your face.
"It should be that some spices were burned! But the varieties are mixed!" He Dongming thought lightly and glanced around.
Inside the tent, he saw many Shanyue warriors with painted faces sitting on the ground, staring at him coldly, like a pack of wolves.
Up above, a middle-aged man wearing a white robe, holding a short staff made of gold in his hand, was looking down!
"He Dongming, the counselor of the Department of Ceremonies in Xin'an Jiedu Mansion, has met the Patriarch of Huhe!" He Dongming was confident in his heart. He bowed deeply at this time, so calm, elegant and calm that Huhe couldn't help but secretly admire him.
"You are an official of Daqian, why do you come to me?" Huhe asked.
There are not so many rules in Shanyue. If anything happens, you just get to the point.
"I came here to form an alliance with you!" He Dongming knew that these mountain climbers would most likely commit suicide. If he said that he came to surrender, he would be dragged out and beheaded immediately. He could only put it another way.
????????????????????????????????????????????? As long as we have Shanyue¡¯s help in the end, we can naturally write whatever we want on the official documents. Is it possible that these Shanyue can still understand it?
"An alliance?" Huhe laughed loudly and asked, "I have tens of thousands of warriors. What can your master do to form an alliance with me?"
"My lord Song Yu is the Jiedu Envoy of Xin'an Town! He controls the three prefectures of Xin'an, Wenchang and Linjiang. He has an army of 100,000 and 100 generals. He is capable of quelling troubled times and marching forward.?The ambition of the world! "
"The Patriarch is also a hero. Why not work with my lord to create a prosperous age? By then, everyone here will have contributed to the founding of the country. They will be rich, well-dressed and well-fed. Even the Shanyue clan will have access to a large amount of plain fertile land. , and live a life without worries about food and clothing from now on"
He Dongming said calmly.
He knew that the Shanyue tribe had multiple strengths, so he deliberately exaggerated Song Yu's command several times, which really shocked everyone.
He also made a wish for a better life in the future, and as expected, the leaders below him became a little moved.
"Listen to what you said, your lord is a heroic king among the people. He is worthy of forming an alliance with me. He has fertile land and a beautiful house, which is also good! But to get these, I need to go through mountains and mountains. What will I have to pay?"
Hu He asked, but in his heart, he wanted to drag the messenger out to feed the wolves, but he was frightened by the city god's oracle, so he could only condescend to perform a double act with him.
"As long as you send troops to help my lord wipe out Wuzhou! As long as the patriarch agrees, my lord can immediately give away thousands of acres of fertile land"
"Wuzhou! What a loud tone, how many warriors will die if I use my Tiangong?"
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