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Chapter 336: The Pingshan Ministry's Sneak Attack 9

Chapter 336 Pingshan Department’s sneak attack (9)

Although Zhao Tingduo, the son, is already twenty years old, Mrs. Wu Ya, the mother, is beautiful and charming and is less than forty years old.

In Song Liyun's eyes, she was nothing less than a royal lady in her prime.

Now the thought of calling her mother...Song Liyun couldn't accept it for a while.

Mrs. Wu Ya didn't care that Song Liyun suddenly became awkward, and stepped forward to hold her hand with a smile on her face: "Ah Li, let's go back to the tent!".

This fiery enthusiasm caused Song Liyun, who was already nervous, to freeze half of her body. She felt like she couldn't keep up with the rhythm.

At this moment, Elder Shan rushed over angrily and stopped in front of the "couple" who were walking hand in hand.

"Madam, this woman's origin is unknown and she broke into the valley without permission. She should be executed as a spy." Elder Shan waved the riding whip in his hand and pointed at Song Liyun and said menacingly.

Mrs. Wu Ya was stopped by someone, her expression remained unchanged, and her tone was calm: "Elder Shan misunderstood. This is Ah Shi's fiancée, the young lady of the tribe. She rushed into the valley eager to see me. Ah Li has many problems when she first came to the tribe.

I don’t know, my wife asked her to apologize to the elder."

Song Liyun cleverly stepped forward and saluted Elder Shan: "I didn't know Liyun was the elder just now..."

"Shut up, you cunning and despicable Wu Dynasty man!"

Elder Shan was already mad. This Song Liyun knew clearly that he was a tribe elder, yet he dared to charge into the tribe, and now he was pretending not to know.

Mrs. Wu Ya's face darkened: "Elder Shan should pay attention to his words. Our Wuda tribe has been on good terms with the Wu Dynasty for generations!"

Elder Shan gasped and retorted.

He no longer spoke Wu Dynasty dialect, but Di dialect, and the more he spoke, the more excited he became.

Mrs. Wuya's expression became increasingly grim, and it was obvious that there was a conflict between the two.

Song Liyun frowned. He had to find a way to learn two languages ​​quickly, otherwise communication would become a problem.

She looked around, and there were numerous figures heading towards the valley entrance. A large team of horses was entering the valley, and Song Dekui's tall and thin figure could be vaguely seen inside, dancing and saying something.

Seeing that everyone was fine, Song Liyun was relieved. Although the relationship between the Wuda tribe and him was extraordinary, there was no guarantee that another "misunderstanding" would not happen again.

Song Liyun glanced at Elder Shan who was speaking sincerely, and said to Madam Wu Ya who was obviously very impatient: "Madam, a powerful enemy is about to attack, so let's quickly discuss how to defend ourselves!"

In this short period of time, she had already seen the discord between Mrs. Wu Ya and Elder Shan.

This is good.

Although I haven't become a member of the Uda tribe yet, it's a bit unethical to think about how to eliminate dissidents.

Song Liyun still put a big cross on the end of Elder Shan's name without politeness. He must be more careful in the future.

However, a few people were still walking towards the bottom of the valley at this time. Song Liyun hid his thoughts and now first solved the problem of the tribe being attacked.

Mrs. Wu Ya already knew about the enemy attack, and when Song Liyun reminded her, she no longer struggled with Elder Shan. She just dropped the subject and said: "Elder Shan has worked hard patrolling the snowy mountains, so it's better to go back and rest early!" With that, she took Song Liyun and continued.

Go inside.

Seeing Mrs. Wu Ya's indifference to his words, Elder Shan became furious and his face became fierce: "Wu Ya'er, this is a good daughter-in-law you have chosen. She doesn't know how to respect her elders at all.

Also, she said that whenever there is an enemy attack, there will be an enemy attack. I suspect that this enemy attack was brought about by her, and that she is an ominous thing that brings disaster to the tribe."

The status of women on the Dilu grassland is so low that apart from giving birth to babies and milking cows, they are not even worth as much as war horses.

Back then, the old man had no sons, so the Wuda tribe used a woman as its leader, and it was actually a joke on the grassland to join forces with the Zhenbei Army.

Although the Zhenbei Army is now helping to fight the war, in Elder Shan's heart, he is still deeply ashamed of his tribe's reliance on foreigners.

Fortunately, the young master has grown up and will soon take back the power of the tribe.

But now, a woman from the Wu Dynasty jumped out and interfered in the affairs of the tribe before she even entered the tribe.

Do you want to turn your Di tribe into a village of the Wu Dynasty and give birth to a Mrs. Wuya?

He could no longer allow a woman to be the head of the family, but he also wanted to let Wu Ya'er know that men still ruled the grassland.

When he said this, several people had already walked more than ten steps. Mrs. Wu Ya suddenly turned back and looked at Elder Shan coldly: "Du Ze, please go back to Elder Shan's tent to rest!"

Du Ze, a middle-aged man following Mrs. Wu Ya, stepped forward and said in a cold tone: "Elder Shan, Madam has an order, please!"

Listening to his pure Wu Dynasty dialect, Song Liyun noticed that several of the guards brought by Mrs. Wu Ya were actually from the Wu Dynasty, and they were filled with murderous intent.

Elder Shan was obviously unwilling to leave like this. He shouted: "The Wuda tribe is the tribe of our Di tribe. We can't let these Wu Dynasty people destroy it at will! Wu Ya'er, this is the tribe that the old man has worked hard to build all his life. You can't let it be done casually.

The people of the Wu Dynasty made the decision."

Mrs. Wu Ya turned a deaf ear to his shouts and without stopping, she just rode away with Song Liyun.

In the middle tent at the bottom of the valley, the beggar woman was leaning on a cane and waiting by the curtain with a smile on her face.

Her legs couldn't bear the cold and she had to stay in a tent throughout the winter.

Upon seeing Aunt Beggar's gentle face, Song Liyun hurriedly bowed her head and saluted: "Hello, Aunt Beggar!"

The beggar smiled and returned the greeting: "Young lady, you don't need to be polite to the old lady!"

The tent where Mrs. Wuya lives is very spacious, with curtains dividing each functional area.

The three of them had just sat down on the soft cushions at the low table when Yuquan appeared out of nowhere, knelt down and poured tea for everyone.

Mrs. Wu Ya picked up the tea bowl and said to Song Liyun: "Ah Li, I have been with the Zhenbei Army for twenty years, and I also know the customs of the Wu Dynasty.

According to the rules of your Wu Dynasty, an unmarried daughter-in-law cannot come to her husband's house unless she is invited. But you have come all the way to report the news. I, Wu Ya'er, am grateful for your help to the Wuda tribe. Now I offer you this bowl of tea instead of wine.

!”

Song Liyun's face was a little red. Regardless of the fact that Mrs. Wu Ya was her future mother-in-law, her words of gratitude alone made her feel that her trip was not in vain.

She took the milk tea from Mrs. Wu Ya's hand and drank it in return.

Aunt Beggar looked at all this with a happy smile.

Mrs. Wu Ya waited for her to drink, then smiled and said: "This is my personal feeling. I am more grateful to wait for Ah Shi to come back and let him repay me for me. You can do whatever you want."

Aunt Beggar smiled even happier and nodded repeatedly: "Yes, the war is going well now, young master, and you will be able to return to the tribe soon!"

Song Liyun, who felt she was thick-skinned, finally felt embarrassed. Her face turned red to her ears. She touched her hot face and changed the topic: "Madam, Auntie, let's talk about someone coming to attack us."

, this matter cannot be delayed!”

Hearing the sneak attack, Mrs. Wuya and the beggar looked at each other, with a smile on their faces, and said loudly: "Don't worry, Ali, I just sent people to the outside of Kala Mountain to inform the Mudan tribe that they will protect Wuda."

(End of chapter)


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