Change of weather???
I am afraid that even the three culprits Shen Tang, Gu Chi and Jiang Sheng did not expect how big the movement of Shiwu changed the sky.
A series of chain reactions spread from bottom to top, and finally, like a landslide, the alien forces that Shiwu Royal Court had spent countless efforts to unite were dispersed at once. Not to mention integrating their strength and going south to invade, it would be difficult to just protect themselves. .
With Lu Jue's reminder, Yu Zi became interested in slaves like the horse-washing slave girl. While the salt dealer and the second tribe leader were asking for high prices and sitting on the ground to pay back the money, Yu Zi pretended to be wandering around, and finally found her under the vigilant eyes of the tribe residents. Place to rest.
She used the hem of her clothes as a fan to fan herself.
He looked around for something, and then his eyes lit up. He raised his hand and waved to the female slaves who were milking. Her little mouth was like honey, and she opened her mouth and called out loudly: "These kind-hearted sisters are beautiful. , can you give me a sip?"
Yu Zi's Shiwu language is not very proficient. She learned it after following her uncle and grandpa. Although she has a lame and weird accent, basic communication is not a problem. In the words of her uncle and grandpa, the master's current foundation is superficial and needs time to be consolidated. She will have to deal with Shiwu in the next few years, and it will be inconvenient if she doesn't understand Shiwu's language. Learning another language will bring you more skills.
Afraid that the other party would not understand, Yu Zi slowed down her speech, gestured and pointed at her mouth to indicate "dry mouth".
The slave girl who was being milked had a numb expression and dull eyes.
Only when Yu Zi repeated it again did they realize that he was talking to them. Then they looked at each other, and no one dared to agree. Because these sheep, the milk produced by the sheep, and even them, are all the private property of the owner...
How can private property have the right to dispose of private property?
"I haven't drunk fresh goat's milk yet."
Yu Zi took out a small piece of silver and prepared to buy it with money.
"Sisters, just give me a bowl."
The female slave still shrank and did not dare to respond.
At this time, a dark-skinned and sassy tribal woman came. She scolded several female slaves, whistled loudly with the whip in her hand, and threatened with her mouth: "You really have no eyesight, and you don't know how to entertain." Distinguished guest?"
Although the riding crop did not fall on them, several female slaves hunched their shoulders in unison and held their heads in their hands. The numbness on their faces was replaced by panic. The arched backs tightened the unfitting kudzu cloth, and the ruggedness of the back could be vaguely seen. contour.
Yu Zi felt uncomfortable when she saw this: "I don't want to be a distinguished guest... If it's inconvenient, just bring me a bowl of water..."
The sassy woman raised her chin slightly.
"It's not inconvenient, it's just that these things don't have eyesight."
Yu Zi stopped talking.
I am afraid that if I say too much, the female slave will suffer more.
The woman took Yu Zi to a nearby tent to sit for a while. Just as Yu Zi was thinking about how to send her away, several arguments came from outside the tent.
The woman raised her thick eyebrows and walked out with a whip.
After a while, Yu Zi heard several sounds of riding whips whipping people, accompanied by several shrill screams. The person being whipped spoke very fast and urgently, and Yu Zi could barely hear most of it. The main idea was that she was A descendant of the Three Golden Crows, beating him will result in retribution.
Naturally, the Horsewhip Girl didn't stop, but intensified her attack. Her scoldings went from high-pitched and angry at first to weak and feeble later on.
Yu Zi opened the curtain and took a look.
The dazzling crimson color flowed out from under the corpse of the slave who was covered in whip marks and was still staring at death. One of his eyes was cracked by the whip, half hanging out of the eye socket. The corpse was facing the direction of Yu Zi, and the first impact made her feel strong.
nausea……
The riding whip woman said coldly: "Drag him down and feed him to the dog."
Yu Zi lowered the curtain.
The slave girl brought boiled fresh goat's milk.
"Thank you, be careful."
Pretending not to know what was happening outside, he tilted his head and looked towards the tent exit and asked, "Where is the girl with the whip?"
The slave girl shrank.
His voice was trembling with fear.
"I'm busy..."
Several slaves could not bear the humiliation of the tribesmen and pushed the latter, thus causing death.
"oh."
Goat milk does not taste good in the mouth.
Yu Zi drank slowly while getting close to the slave girl.
She said about ten sentences before the other party responded with one or two words. From time to time, she would look at Yu Zi warily, as if she wanted to harm herself. Helpless, Yu Zi had no choice but to touch her nose and pour out her secret: "Actually, I
same as you."
The slave girl looked at her in confusion.
"Actually, my father is also from Shiwu..."
The female slave naturally didn't believe it.
Yu Zi had no choice but to show her trump card.
She made up a pitiful and miserable life experience for herself - a "half-breed" half-blood from outside the country and half from inside the country. Because of her dishonorable birth, she had been called a "bastard" and bullied since she was a child. She finally climbed into the elite ranks, she thought.
Seek roots.
It is said that the ancestor is from the lineage of the Great Golden Crow.
When it comes to emotional moments, tears come at every turn.
The female slave was a little shaken.
Yu Zi kept up her efforts and said a few words about the "ancestral precepts from the inscriptions", which she had picked out from the mouth of the salt seller.
The slave girl didn't respond at first, just like a piece of wood. When she heard the content of the "ancestral inscription on the inscription", her cloudy eyes became brighter.
Yu Zi continued to output rainbow farts to the "ancestors".
The female slave completely believed it.
He whispered: "My ancestor is the Six Golden Crow."
Yu Zi was delighted when she heard this: "Seriously?"
"Yes." The slave girl was proud and confident.
Even the rickety back is a little straighter.
Yu Zi: "Then we are very close."
According to the ancestral inscription on the inscription, the biological fathers of the Ten Golden Crows all have the same father, but their mothers are not the same mother.
The Great Golden Crow has the purest bloodline. He is the direct descendant of the main wife and his mother is of noble birth. The other Golden Crows are all common people, and their mothers have noble and humble births. Although the Golden Crow brothers have a good relationship and advocate the equality of their descendants, there is no distinction between high and low, and no difference between rich and poor.
However, their mothers were hostile to each other, and there were conflicts from time to time. They wanted to differentiate themselves. This led to the Golden Crow brothers also having camps.
Well, the eldest brother and the sixth child are close.
Yu Zi was speechless about this.
She didn't understand something very much - you said there are all gods and beasts, why are there still mortal concubines? The reason why mortals divide their concubines into concubines is because their life span is limited. The inheritance of the eldest son can reduce the disputes between brothers and ensure the safe continuation of the family and property to the maximum extent.
inherited.
But, what do the gods picture?
The descendants of a group of people who live as long as Tianqi may not live as long as I do - if Shiwu is really the descendant of Shijinwu, the Shiwu clan is the most typical example - what is the meaning of distinguishing legitimate concubines? Yu Zi felt that he had discovered a blind spot.
Then I doubted the authenticity of the inscription.
But no one thinks something is wrong?
Especially these slaves who were so oppressed that they had no hope in life, they believed deeply in the contents of the inscription.
The female slave in front of me is also one of them.
Knowing that Yu Zi was just like him, he developed a natural affection and closeness towards her. Yu Zi kept up his efforts and made insinuations.
I don’t know, I don’t know, I’ll be shocked when I understand.
The slaves of this tribe are all supporters of the inscription.
There are even many "enlightened" slaves who are looking forward to being resold to other tribes, so that they can tell more ignorant and numb compatriots that they are not lowly slaves, but descendants of gods who truly inherit the legacy of their ancestors!
Shiwu's current weakness and defeat in the war are not because the mortal enemies in Yonggu Pass are too strong, but because the top Shiwu leaders who led the war have abandoned the precepts of their ancestors, thus dragging down the entire noble Shiwu. They are all sinners!
If Shiwu wants to continue to be noble, continue to be great, stand at the top of the continent again, and become the master of this world, the first thing he has to do is to pray for the forgiveness of his ancestors. After being granted protection, how can mortals fight against these noble descendants of gods?
As she spoke, the numbness on the slave girl's sallow face was replaced by excitement and fascination, her eyes were almost fanatical, and she was eager to sacrifice everything. She said: "It would be great if I could be sold to other tribes... for Shi Wu, for the ancestors
…”
Yu Zi held her calloused hands, as excited as a cultist: "I think so too. So every time I go on a business trip, wherever I go, I want to awaken more brothers and sisters... As long as we work hard, the ancestors
Will not abandon us..."
The two had an in-depth exchange of insights on the ancestral inscriptions on the inscriptions.
Time flies by.
The salt seller has concluded a deal.
Yu Zi still has unfinished thoughts.
Before leaving, he saw the female slave hiding in a dark corner, waving to her in the distance, her eyes so clear and bright, as if she was silently telling Yu Zi not to forget the ancestral precepts. Yu Zi also secretly responded with a clever jump.
boarding.
As soon as he turned his head, his face changed.
Seeing her switching between two emotions seamlessly, the salt seller felt a little nervous. He quietly stepped sideways and tried to put some distance between her and her.
After meeting up with Lu Jue——
Yu Zi spat: "Such a fake thing..."
Why would anyone believe it?
Lu Jue stepped into it and could understand to a certain extent: "I probably know what's going on. It's like I had a very hard life before and didn't want to live many times, but after meeting my wife, I felt that all the pain had changed. After thinking about it, I didn't feel that
How painful..."
Yu Zi: "..."
Last time, Lu Jue led eight hundred warriors to attack the Shiwu camp at night. He performed great feats but was seriously injured, and stayed in Yonggu Pass. Yu Zi had more contact with him and found that the latter was not very talkative on weekdays, except for one situation.
——The topic is related to his wife.
He can do it all afternoon.
He can blame his wife for anything, which is outrageous.
Yu Zi pulled back the topic: "You mean you believe that the ancestral inscriptions on the inscriptions can help slaves relieve their pain and give them hope for life?"
"People are always willing to believe in things that are beneficial to themselves. Truth and falsehood are secondary, isn't this the truth?"
"That's right, my words are rough but my reasoning is not rough."
A total of twelve tribes were visited during this business trip. Eleven of them had ancestral cultists. It was not that the remaining tribe did not have them. It was only when they got halfway that they heard that the slaves of that tribe had united to burn the "Betrayal".
By".
Many slaves took advantage of the chaos to escape.
The whole process was completely premeditated.
Although it did not cause much damage, its appearance was like a clarion call for attack, giving the slaves hope, and at the same time igniting the slaves' anger against the "betrayers". Gradually, small tribes that were oppressed also joined in...
The team is growing day by day.
It happened that the Shiwu Royal Court was in a state of distress and had no intention of getting involved in these trivial matters. The momentary negligence and connivance caused this group to snowball like a snowball, disintegrating the entire Shiwu from the bottom up.
This chapter has been completed!