Everyone is an old man who tried his best to escape.
The old woman's son died, and her entire family also died. At that time, only an infant granddaughter was protected and survived.
I still think about the tribe at all times, just because this old woman can please the madam and say what the madam and the young master like.
His position of power in the tribe was less than half that of the old woman.
Now that a foreign woman has not even laid down in the young master's tent, she dares to deny her face. Will she step on her face in the future?
Also, this servant girl also used begging to suppress people.
Elder Shan glared angrily at Yuquan who had shrunk behind Song Liyun, thinking only of how he would punish this daring servant girl when he returned to the tribe.
Song Liyun did not argue with Elder Shan anymore, but looked at Song Dekui and Lin Qingyuan with a strange expression.
These two people have never been afraid of trouble.
Especially Uncle Kui, who always said a few words to anyone who disrespected him, but now that he was being humiliated in the Wuda tribe, Song Dekui didn't even say a word.
Lin Qingyuan didn't even stand up straight, he hung lazily on the horse's neck, looking like he was watching a good show.
After all, he made the trip so hard just for Song Liyun's business.
When the Uda tribe was destroyed, he could only sigh a few words, and there would be no loss if another tribe cooperated.
Moreover, when the young master dies and the marriage breaks up, he will still have a chance to win Song Liyun's heart.
Although Song Dekui didn't move, he was not as calm as Lin Qingyuan. His fists in his leather robe were clenching, and his face was livid with pain.
Xiaoyun's marriage was set to a Diman tribe, and he was a little reluctant from the bottom of his heart. It was desolate and cold, and it could not compare with the cities of the Wu Dynasty.
If Xiaoyun can live happily, then it will be another matter.
But now it seems that the people in this tribe are not easy to get along with.
He wished that this old man had disturbed the marriage so that he could take Xiaoyun and leave without worrying about whether the Wuda tribe was dead or alive.
Song Dekui thought this in his heart, but he couldn't help but feel aggrieved, his eyes widened as if he wanted to eat someone.
Song Liyun could tell that Uncle Kui was angry, but he didn't understand why he didn't say anything when he was so angry.
When Elder Shan saw that Song Liyun didn't argue with him at all, he couldn't help but feel a little proud, but also a little disappointed that he had lost his opponent.
Following Song Liyun's gaze, he naturally saw Song Dekui, who looked like a black-eyed chicken, and Lin Qingyuan, who looked like a peacock.
Because he wanted to see the famous Mrs. Wu Ya, Lin Qingyuan really packed up a lot today.
The cold-proof sheepskin robe on the outside was wiped with snow again and again until the fur was shiny, and the satin on the outside was also brand new.
My hair was combed carefully and oiled to ensure that it would not be messy at all after running around for an hour.
Around his neck is a string of rough stones of different colors, probably hanging out all the goods he purchased in the grassland.
Lin Qingyuan was originally good-looking, but if he continued to dress up like this, in the eyes of Elder Shan, he would not be able to give in to the handsome young master.
As for Song Dekui's figure swaying in his leather robe, he would not be in the eyes of Elder Shan. The grassland does not accept such a weak man.
Elder Shan was upset. Song Liyun was the wife that the beggar had favored for the young master. He had always been unhappy about it. It would be great to marry a grassland tribe, so he wanted to find someone from the Wu Dynasty.
Now the Wu Dynasty woman came to the door by herself, bringing two young men with her... I need to tell you if there is any problem here.
Especially the man hanging with the original stone, he is young and very handsome.
Thinking of this, Elder Shan promised to see through something. He walked to Lin Qingyuan and said with a proud look on his face: "Who are you? Why did you come to my Wuda tribe?"
Lin Qingyuan scratched the neck of his horse and still said lazily: "We are Miss Song's followers."
He is rich in experience and can hide from such unclear things as long as he can.
If you have any problems, talk to someone who can take charge, so as not to get into trouble with these old men from the Di tribe who are single-minded and have no real power.
A servant... who looks good is just a plaything, Elder Shan sneered at him.
Elder Shan looked at Song Dekui. Although this man didn't look very good, his menacing and ready-to-bite look must have something to do with the Wu Dynasty woman.
But before he could speak, Song Dekui had already roared angrily: "I don't want to talk to this old slave."
Old slave!
Elder Shan’s head buzzed!
It is really too much to deceive others. He is a tribal elder and has become an old slave.
"You...you!" He turned around and shouted a string of Di language to a person.
Song Dekui couldn't understand, but he had learned a few words from Ba Lin and others these days, so he could still hear clearly what this elder was saying, "Catch him!"
The expressions of Balin and Zhe Mao, who had not recovered from their injuries, changed and they immediately protected Song Liyun.
Lao Qian and others never relaxed their vigilance. They stopped in front of Elder Shan like a whirlwind, and stretched out several knives with cold light.
The people around Elder Shan only carry spears, and judging from their body shape and posture, they are not ready for the battlefield.
When he saw the knife pointing at him, he was immediately frightened and backed away.
Nima and Yuquan panicked.
Song Liyun is a distinguished guest from afar. This is a special period. It is reasonable to wait outside and be interrogated by the clan elders for a few words. But if there is a real conflict with the tribe, then he will not be able to explain himself.
Several tribesmen who had been searching for Wu Dan last night crowded over and stood between the two groups.
Yuquan said loudly: "This is the young lady of the clan. If any of you do something, you will be punished by being quartered with five horses!"
Cutting the body into pieces by five horses is the most cruel torture in the grassland. Only those who betray the tribe and the leader would do this.
The followers immediately shrank their hands and did not dare to move.
When Elder Shan heard this, his old face suddenly turned purple, and he pointed at Yuquan and cursed: "You, a lowly servant, dare to say this. Fight, you all, fight these liars out. If something goes wrong,
I, the elder, will take care of it."
With Elder Shan holding his back, the tribesmen following him immediately stepped forward and fought with Lao Qian and others.
People were shouting and yelling, mixed with wild curses in the Di language of the Wu Dynasty, and the scene suddenly became chaotic.
Song Liyun's heart skipped a beat: This was the first time he came to visit?
Even though she has never been married, she has heard Lady Yun talk about the details and taboos of marriage countless times, which is not a good sign.
Seeing Song Liyun's displeasure, Yuquan cried anxiously: "Young madam, Elder Shan is old and confused, he doesn't mean what he says.
The madam and the beggar are always talking about you, and they will definitely come to greet you soon."
She was also confused. How could the leader of a large tribe and Song Liyun's future mother-in-law come out to greet people?
Song Liyun's face was as dark as water. He came all the way to the Wuda tribe not to quarrel or fight with an old fool.
Every minute and every second of delay now will soon be counted in human lives.
The precious population cannot afford to sacrifice for these worthless contradictions!