Beiyang new warlord

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The one who was still expecting raised his head and talked about it, but Henry didn't notice that Mao Xingjian's face was extremely gloomy.

"enough!"

Trembling from the violent drinking, Henry expressed his loyalty in an unbelievable way: "My lord, I am really helping Daming, and I am willing to respond from it!"

"Do you think our Ming people are as barbaric as you Western barbarians? As cruel and bloodthirsty, with a murderous nature? Get out of lonely sight immediately!"

"But my lord, these barbarians are not human at all, they are really cruel and cunning, bloodthirsty by nature, just the leader of the barbarians of the Shoshone, my lord, the head on his back is the head of the Mexican archbishop, Lord Gandalf , even kill priests, how barbaric are they?"

"Don't get excited, my lord! I'll get out! Get out now!"

While speaking, seeing Mao Xingjian pull out the gun from his waist, he trembled again. The glib Spanish businessman backed away helplessly. , he yelled viciously at the side of the car again.

"You'll regret it, sooner or later!"

After yelling these two sentences, this guy disappeared from Mao Xingjian's eyes like a mangy dog ​​again.

Even if this guy is gone, Mao Xingjian is still disgusted, shaking his head and growling angrily.

"Despicable barbarians!"

Fortunately, Henry was just an episode. After this drink, the relationship between the five northern clans and Mao Xingjian was obviously one step closer. The chiefs, who had been drunk all day, left the Cheyenne tribe in the evening. Before leaving, The chiefs of several tribes came to say goodbye to Mao Xingjian specially, and exchanged the treasures they carried with them for a few bottles of wine, and then set foot on the road back home.

Even Dajiao, who always had a gloomy face, showed a good face to Mao Xingjian, a drinking buddy. In the newly spacious chief temple, the great chief of the Cheyenne tribe gave Mao Xingjian a little bit of brain seeds with a pleasant face. .

"Great Sorcerer of the Sioux, the alliance you proposed will be proposed at the entire tribal assembly during the Otok Festival in Luoxun, but according to my estimation, as long as there is wine in the trade between the Sioux and the Cheyenne people, the chances of the clansmen agreeing are very high." Big!"

After painstaking research for several months, it finally came to fruition. Mao Xingjian felt as if an electric current had passed through his body in an instant. He trembled a few times in excitement, and then hurriedly pushed forward several jars of good wine.

"So, thank you Chief Bighorn!"

Needless to say, the charm of this wine is really great. Even the Indian chief, who has always been ignorant of personal consciousness, swallowed a few mouthfuls of saliva when he looked at this jar, and acquiesced in allowing the bribe to stay.

Out of the door full of excitement, Mao Xingjian stretched out his hand and wanted to call Shangguan Meng, who was guarding the door, to pack his luggage and return to Snake City, preparing to welcome the naturalization of Beishang Wubu. The ugly voice suddenly sounded from behind him again, and the hair on the Prince's back was so irritating that the hairs on his back almost stood on end.

"The Great Sorcerer of the Sioux!"

"Oh! Met the Zuni Warchief!"

The four great chiefs who had just left, and the only wizard chief, didn't say hello to him. He didn't expect him to be waiting for him at the door! Suppressing his discomfort, Mao Xingjian hurriedly saluted and walked over.

"I don't know what the Chief Snake Eagle has to teach?"

"Chief Sioux, your witchcraft is amazing. You can make crops flourish, you can create fire out of thin air, you can borrow the power of the sun, and you can make such a powerful beast obey by cutting off the bull's eggs, and you can also create With divine grace and fiery water, your reputation has reached the snow mountain, and the celestial witches on the snow hope you can visit them in person!"

Although it was a compliment, the old guy seemed to have facial paralysis, and his voice was as unpleasant as sandpaper scratching the glass. Mao Xingjian, who had been listening like an arrow, bowed quickly and answered copiously.

"Thank you Chief Snake Eagle for your invitation. Next time, Gu will bring gifts in person and visit these great witches!"

The moment he uttered this answer, a chill flashed across Snake Eagle's cloudy eyeballs like glass balls. What Mao Xingjian didn't notice was that Su Yu, who was following him in ecstasy, had a smile on his face. It's also stiff there

Chapter 8 and Seven. The Prince's Harvest Festival

"Prince! The son of the Lord of Thousand Bulls! It is a great honor for the Heavenly Witch to call you. You should leave immediately and go to see you right away! Don't delay!"

For the first time, Su Yu acted so strongly and persistently, following Mao Xingjian's car, he kept persuading him earnestly, beads of sweat on his forehead were like streams of water, and even his voice made him growl. One arm pointed back repeatedly.

"Turn back now and go after Chief Snake Eagle, there is still time!"

However, the ideological gap between the old continent and the new continent is vividly reflected. In China, the last dynasty that was completely controlled by religion was the Shang Dynasty. , Regardless of Buddhism and Taoism, it is just an embellishment in a peaceful and prosperous age.No other dynasty was completely dominated by religion. Even the Taiping Heavenly Kingdom in the late Qing Dynasty was nothing more than a Catholic church.

Another typical example is the Ming Dynasty where Mao Xingjian was born. Zhu Yuanzhang revolted in the name of Mingjiao, but after the founding of the Ming Dynasty, where is there still a shadow of Mingjiao?Deep down, regarding religion, Mao Xingjian only used it, and what dominated him was the Confucianism deep in his heart. Even if Su Yu talked here and there, Mao Xingjian, who had returned to his heart like an arrow, still looked like he didn't care.

"Okay, okay! This time, after I go back, I will bathe and burn incense, prepare more gifts, and make a grand visit in the future. Is this the head office? It won't be long before the five departments of the Cheyenne people will go north to join Gu, and now the top priority I want to go back to Snake City to prepare for the resettlement work, I have prayed for eighteen prayers, and the last shiver is missing, let's talk about this matter when we go back, shall we?"

Seeing Mao Xingjian waving his hands irritably, Su Yu became even more agitated, and even more fieryly danced and explained.

"Your Highness, Tianwu is different from ordinary tribal wizards. They are hermits and never go down the mountain. They enshrine the Great Wizard of Changshengtian on the highest peak! All the gods are under Changshengtian. If you neglect Tianwu, you will anger Changshengtian. …”

"enough!"

Patience was finally exhausted, Mao Xingjian's complexion suddenly darkened, he patted the shaft of the car and let out a loud shout, which finally made Su Yu stop abruptly.

"Gu has high hopes for you, have you read it in vain? Go back to study for Gu immediately, don't keep embarrassing yourself here!"

"Prince!"

He still wanted to say something, but looking at Mao Xingjian's burning eyes, Su Yu finally swallowed his words, bowed dully, and trotted towards the empty bullock cart behind him.

Originally in a good mood, but Su Yu's meal disrupted it. Mao Xingjian's good mood disappeared. He looked back anxiously at Han Jinnong, who was still busy selling goods and collecting money in the market. The prince couldn't help it. Annoyed, he suddenly picked up his head from behind, reclined back into the empty truck with a bang, and lay his pillow on Han Xiaomo's soft thigh.

"What are you doing? I hate it!!!"

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This time, Su Yu remained silent, and he didn't find anything awkward for Mao Xingjian, which made his mood recover a lot, and there were no ups and downs in the Snake River Plain generation, and the ox carts traveled fast, only two days In one night, he returned to the bank of the rushing Snake River.

Far away, Xiaozhen, a wooden building with the style of the Central Plains, came into view from a distance. Looking at the town, Mao Xingjian's mood suddenly improved. For more than three months, he participated in the The Apache town that I saw with my own eyes was completely completed!

Thick thatch covers the roof, and the thick wooden walls with mortise and tenon structure also keep out the cold wind. In the firepit dug out of stones and mud in the house, the wood is crackling and burning vigorously. It is estimated that this year has been suffering. The hard-working Apache department has to fall, and can spend a warm winter comfortably!

What's more, every household's granary is full. Mao Xingjian is definitely called to eat inside and out, helping the Apache tribe to bargain with the Sioux tribe. This year's harvesting labor fee is higher than last year. Like Mao Xingjian suggested, sell a little bit of gold and silver treasures in the tribe, and buy some daily necessities from Snake City. The entire Apache tribe has been around for hundreds of years, even if it went to Mexico City a few years ago, and beat the Spaniards to the ground. I have never been richer than I am today.

This year's Apache Department is also very lively. The women are wearing new clothes and are actually climbing high. They hang heavy corn sticks along the eaves, just like hanging lanterns. The sunshine is really beautiful.There are also two strong male tribesmen carrying a big log on their shoulders, and they are carrying it inward, and they don't know what to build. This scene is full of streets.

Just when Mao Xingjian was engrossed in watching, a cry of surprise suddenly came from above.

"You're back!"

Mao Xingjian couldn't help raising his head, but it was Chilu's small face full of exotic and wild beauty with a joyful smile, holding the ladder and jumping down hastily, she even changed into a bright red coat In the long skirt, the eagle feathers on her head were inserted in a different way, like hairpins on both sides of her slightly coiled hair, and the fluttering skirt flew down, as gorgeous as a huge rose .

Probably still not used to wearing this kind of tight clothes, the matriarch staggered and stumbled before taking two steps in high spirits, managed not to fall, and jumped a few times in a bit of embarrassment, before arriving at the bullock cart Front.

Looking at her fiery eyes, even Mao Xingjian felt a little unbearable, subconsciously turned his head away slightly, looked at the bustling crowd in the street, and the prince asked in a slightly unnatural tone.

"What are you preparing for? It looks so lively?"

"The Harvest and Autumn Festival..., people don't starve to death..., it's only held after the winter! It's been many years...it's gone..."

Hearing Mao Xingjian's question, Chilu's big bright eyes also showed nostalgia, but then, she grabbed Mao Xingjian's hand briskly and grabbed the unsuspecting prince with a little force. Grandpa pulled him out of the car.

"come together!"

"Hey! Hey!"

The most embarrassing thing was Mao Xingjian, who was caught off guard. If he didn't pay attention, the elder nephew ran away with other wild women. Han Xiaomo had only had time to wake up, watching a man and a woman quickly disappear from sight, stretching out a pair of small hands Outside the car, she was screaming sadly.

"Don't tell me you're in a hurry to go back to Snake City? Men are big pigs!"