Mori and a few loyal tribesmen hid in the forest for several days and nights, not daring to look back, let alone light a fire to cook. When he was hungry, he would eat a few fruits, and when he was thirsty, he would drink water.
In one breath, he finally escaped from Dongshanyue's territory.
As soon as Dongren's prosperous and bustling town appeared in front of them, several people were stunned. A few people pretended to be fleeing from Shanyue and were gathered together to guard them. From a distance, they saw crowds of people, canopies like clouds, and cars.
The horses moved toward the west in a rush, and the sound of singing and dancing floated in the air.
"This guy... lives a life like a fairy."
Mori yelled blankly, and finally understood why the slaves were frantically sharpening their heads and running eastward.
After being trapped in the circle for several hours, he finally saw a richly dressed Shanyue man walking not far away. His eyes lit up. This man was a minister of the Mulu clan. He died a few years ago.
I went outside, but I didn’t expect that I had disappeared and came to the east to enjoy the blessings. I quickly shouted in the Shanyue dialect:
"That bastard... look over here!"
The man looked annoyed and looked for fame. He suddenly became ecstatic and shouted:
"Catch that person quickly! This person is a descendant of the king of Dongshanyue!"
Moli was immediately knocked down by several people. He also had the cultivation level of the third level of fetal breath, but he shrank his head and did not dare to resist. He was grabbed and carried staggeringly, and was thrown into the bluestone courtyard with a thump.
middle.
He knelt on the smooth and cold ground and raised his head timidly. In front of him was a boy who looked to be fourteen or fifteen years old. He had a pair of straight and long eyebrows, gray-black eyes staring straight at him, and a handsome face.
The lines are smooth and full of pressure.
"Meet...meet the king!"
Mori thought in his mind that this person was most likely Li Xuanxuan. His face was so young, and he probably looked immature because he had practiced qi for a long time. Speaking of which, he was still his uncle, and he was also related to him.
"Young Master is joking."
Li Yuanxiu laughed softly, and couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth slightly. He didn't expect that Shanyue's handle would come to his door so suddenly. He was so proud that he wanted to laugh. He held it back, said a polite word, and looked at this Seuse.
The trembling Prince of Yamagoe comes.
"I am Li Yuanxiu, the eldest son of the family master, and I am of the same generation as you."
Only then did Mori realize that he was the heir of the East Kingdom in front of him. He smiled ingratiatingly and was about to speak when he saw a person walking in hastily from the door. His face was somewhat similar to that of Li Yuanxiu, but his eyebrows were shorter and his eyes were narrower.
, it looked like a jackal-like character. The young man glanced at Mori and was so frightened that he quickly lowered his head.
"I heard that my cousin came to visit, Yuan Jiao was very happy!"
Moli was immediately overjoyed, feeling in his heart that this person was his supporter on Dongren's side, and said repeatedly:
"It turns out to be Brother Jiao, it turns out to be Brother Jiao! I have admired him for a long time, but I never thought he was such a hero."
Li Yuanjiao curled his lips, stood next to Li Yuanxiu, and stared at the people below. Several Shanyue tribesmen knew that he had the blood of the Mulu family, and they all looked at him with admiration for the Shanyue people's temperament.
Hold him.
"I heard that something happened to your father. Sir, would you like to explain it to us so that we can clear up our confusion."
Li Yuanxiu was holding tea at the top and asked questions unhurriedly. Moli at the bottom was shivering and kept saying:
"Yes Yes!"
Momoli quickly explained the events surrounding Mu Jiaoman's death one by one, and it took him as long as a stick of incense to talk about it. Only then did everyone around him suddenly realize what happened and start talking among themselves.
Li Yuanxiu waved his hand, his face changed slightly, he didn't want Mori to be so stupid, and thought to himself:
"I specially called everyone to let him state the facts. I didn't expect that this fool would really tell the truth. He didn't know how to throw some dirty water on his brother to give me the name of the Li family to intervene. He really failed me.
A good intention..."
Looking up at the group of uncles and brothers below him, Li Yuanxiu said softly:
"I'm going to have a talk with Emory. Elders, please step aside first."
Several clan elders frowned and were about to speak. Li Yuanjiao snorted and stood forward, looking at them eagerly. Several people had no choice but to step back. The supporting clan elders left, and the group of people below suddenly
It receded like the tide, leaving only the clan soldiers in the courtyard and the two brothers Li Yuanxiu and Li Yuanjiao. Li Qiuyang stood beside Suo Moli with clasped fists to prevent him from hurting anyone.
Li Yuanxiu walked down quickly, took Shao Moli's hand, looked friendly, and said with a smile:
"Brother Moli, there were elders here to take care of things before, so Yuan Xiu couldn't say anything. You and I are in-laws, so there's no need to be so polite!"
Mo Li was stunned for a moment. He didn't want Li Yuanxiu to be so approachable, and he stammered and didn't dare to speak. He saw Li Yuanxiu again:
"That Young Master Shen Mu took advantage of the late king's serious injury to kill the king and ascended the throne, and then went against the late king's wishes and massacred all the young gentlemen. He is really not a son of a man. Since our Li family has promised to protect Dongshan Yue, how can we just sit idly by and do nothing! Young Master, please rest assured!
"
Immediately hearing these words, Mori was stunned for a moment, and his mind went blank. He wondered if he had not made his words clear just now. It was clearly his father who passed the position to Hagi and personally ordered the massacre of his other sons. Why?
When it came to Li Yuanxiu's mouth, it completely changed...
Emmanuel looked at the smile on Li Yuanxiu's face, a flash of lightning flashed in his mind, and a trembling desire flashed in his heart. Emori, who was originally disheartened by the throne, suddenly began to tremble, and felt happy again.
He was also horrified and said continuously:
"Yes! Yes! Young Master Shenmu took advantage of the former king's serious injury to kill the king and ascended the throne, and then went against the former king's wishes and massacred all the other young masters..."
Li Yuanxiu finally let this elm head turn around, sighed with relief in his heart, and said with a smile:
"Your father can be regarded as Brother Jiao's uncle. This hatred is also brought against my Li family. Let's take a look at the scenery to the east at the foot of the mountain. It is different from the scenery higher up the mountain. I will go up the mountain to report to the elders and come back to find you.
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A lot of thoughts were running through his mind, and his blood was boiling. His mind was full of images of fighting back to Shanyue to regain the throne. He let out a dull hum, woke up with horror, and said excitedly:
"The nobleman has nothing to repay for his great kindness! Sam Moli is willing to be the pioneer of the Li family, guard the west for the Li family, and pay tribute every year..."
Li Yuanxiu waved his hand, speechless in his heart, knowing that the guy in front of him didn't know how to speak at all, so he secretly said:
"Guarding the west and paying tribute every year, how is it any different from now? What Mori said is not on point. He is really not sensitive to the situation at all."
After saying that, he nodded slightly and left the yard to go up the mountain. Li Yuanjiao and Suo Mori were left in the yard staring at each other with big eyes and small eyes. Suo Mori was still out of the sky. Li Yuanjiao glanced at Suo Mori and patted himself.
The shoulder of a distant relative whispered in his ear:
"My host is most famous for beautiful women singing and dancing. Cousin, you might as well go and have a look."
"Ah good."
Mori walked out of the yard in a daze, while Li Yuanjiao cupped his hands towards Li Qiuyang and said softly:
"I'll leave it to my clan uncle to do the rest. Carefully select some singing and dancing girls, and be sure to ask Emoli to leave a few heirs to stay in the town to study. Only in this way can we hold Shanyue in our hands."
"I know."
Li Qiuyang nodded, not neglecting Li Yuanjiao because of his young age, and went out in agreement.
Sorry, I posted the saved article yesterday so the update is late~
Thanks to the master who is not the most generous and generous~ I really don’t have time today, I will make up for it tomorrow, I still owe you three updates^