Mo Zheng looked at his father with burning eyes. After waiting for so long, he finally heard this news from his father.
They can say whatever they want about my mother's death from illness to her current suicide.
"Mo Zheng," Xu Qinghuan said, "If you believe in the answer in your heart, why bother to ask for confirmation again?"
Like a bucket of cold water being poured down on his head, Mo Zheng pursed his lips and stared at Mo Tuo with his eyes.
Motuo then continued: "Zhao's father is a doctor. When I was injured in the guardhouse, my father-in-law rescued me, so I got to know Zhao. Soon, Zhao and I agreed to get married."
Mo Tuo mentioned that the expressions on these faces were very complicated. He paused for a moment and continued: "Not only did Zhao learn medical skills, but he also knew how to read. My father originally asked the children of the clan to learn Zhou Mandarin and writing. When he met Zhao
This is more praise for Ms. Zhao, after all, there are not many women who can do this.
Zhao has a good temper and never loses his temper with others. She gradually gained reputation among the female relatives in the clan. In her free time, Zhao talked about the Zhou Dynasty with the female relatives in the clan and taught many people how to read.
One year there was a plague among the clan, and the Zhao family led people to treat the clan members..."
Mo Zheng burst into tears when he heard this.
Motuo continued: "The slaves are not peaceful. There are often fights between the various clans. I spend a lot of time outside. In addition to the elders and my two younger brothers taking care of the affairs of the clan, my father also leaves some affairs to the Zhao family."
, I hope that when I inherit the position of clan leader in the future, the Zhao family will also be able to help me.
Everything was fine at first, but an elder in the clan sent someone to inform his father, and someone secretly recruited him to plot against his father. However, his father had saved him back then, and he could not do these things without conscience.
He also advised his father not to get too close to Da Zhou. The political situation in Da Zhou was unstable and might affect Nuergan. His father watching from a distance might be able to win a glimmer of hope for the clan. Moreover, there were spies in the clan, so let him
My father must be careful.
My father wanted to ask the elder for questioning, but the elder had already secretly left Haixi with his whole family, preparing to head north to the Beishan tribe.
The Beishan tribe is alienated from Dazhou and does not interact with Haixi on weekdays. If the elder really gets there, he may never be seen again.
My father ordered my second brother to intercept the elder with his cronies and persuade him to return to the tribe. As long as he explained everything, my father could be lenient and forgive his family.
You must know that the Haixi and Beishan tribes had conflicts and killed each other's tribesmen. It is very likely that the Beishan tribe would not accept the elder's family. Since my father had such a promise, it would be safer to stay in Haixi, so the elder moved
Feeling relieved, he quietly returned to Haixi with his family.
My second brother arranged for the elder and his family to stay in a secluded place and returned to the clan to report the matter to his father. My father decided to go to see the elder that night.
At that time, my father was seriously ill and weak, so he needed to travel by car, so they were delayed for some time. When they arrived, they found that the elder's family had all been wiped out.
This matter was done secretly. Not many people in the elder Hui clan knew the news, but it was discovered so quickly and dealt with... In addition, the elder said before that there was a spy in our clan, so my father must have become suspicious.
The spy must be caught."
After Mo Tuo said this, he looked at Mo Zheng deeply.
The hairs all over Mo Zheng's body stood on end, and a bad premonition came to mind.
Mo Tuo said: "Since you remember what happened before your mother died, you should know that your grandfather was also sick at that time, right?"
Mo Zheng nodded subconsciously. The atmosphere in the clan was not very good those days. He also heard his mother, who was in charge of the clan, talking about how the clan was not peaceful and that his grandfather was even more seriously ill because of handling clan affairs.
Motuo took a deep breath, looked away from Mo Zheng, and continued to talk to everyone: "My father has been fighting for the tribe all year round. He has been suffering from injuries for a long time, and because he suffered from wind disease, his health has been deteriorating during that time, but it is not as serious as that.
At this point, while my father claimed to be recuperating, he pretended to be terminally ill and unconscious, in order to catch the spy."
Mo Zheng clenched his hands tightly.
"Sure enough, someone is eager to send the news of my father's coma out to the tribe." Motuo said and went to see Mo Zheng again.
Mo Zheng said in a trembling voice: "The spy is my mother? Impossible. Why would a weak woman like my mother do this? What good will it do to her? If it's for power, my grandfather will sooner or later pass on the position of leader to his father, right?
?Mother will naturally..."
"Someone ordered her to do this," Mo Tuo looked at Mo Zheng and said, "Let her go to Haixi to inquire about information and tell that person everything that happened in the Haixi tribe. We in Haixi have lost a lot of people in those years.
, which caused us to have more misunderstandings with Liaodong Dusi and led to many conflicts.
Your grandfather originally wanted to get closer to the Zhou Dynasty, but he became farther and farther away from the Zhou Dynasty. We originally promised Marquis Anyi to stick to the Onan River Guard, but our hearts have been shaken in recent years. If your grandfather hadn't suppressed everyone... I'm afraid we would be the same.
Like the Beishan tribe, they are no longer under the control of the Liaodong capital."
Mo Zheng said: "What is their purpose in doing this?"
Motuo said calmly: "Naturally, they want us to deviate from the current Zhou Dynasty and serve those people."
Wang Shu couldn't help but said: "Those people my uncle mentioned are Tatars?"
"No," Mo Tuo said, "We have been investigating this matter and have found out some clues. Those who serve Zhao should all be from Dazhou.
We can still see the difference between Zhou people and Tatars."
After Mo Tuo finished speaking, he turned to look at Xu Qinghuan: "After Zhao was arrested, before we had time to interrogate him, Zhao committed suicide by taking poison. My father also thought about reporting this case to Dazhou, but in the end he suppressed it.
After hearing this, it was announced that Zhao died of illness...
The relationship between us in Haixi and the Zhou Dynasty is not as good as before. If we say such a thing again, I am afraid it will bring disaster to the clan. My father is afraid that the Zhou Dynasty will use this as an excuse to punish Haixi.
It wasn't until the news came out in Zhou Dynasty that Prince Jian was plotting a rebellion, my father and I suspected that the people in the Zhao family might be Prince Jian's party.
When it comes to betraying the Party, we should not say anything more. After all, Mrs. Zhao is my wife. If someone really confuses right and wrong, the consequences will be disastrous."
Mo Zheng only felt that all his strength was being pulled out of his body. The truth was far from what he thought.
Xu Qinghuan nodded: "What about Su Qing? What's going on?"
Mo Tuo said: "When I was buying things for the tribe six months ago, I met Su Qing. It was a coincidence. Someone in the tribe helped me find a wife, and the female family member I wanted to see was Su Qing.
I had no interest in Su Qing at first, but I met her twice by chance, and Su Qing was knowledgeable, courteous, and sensible, which reminded me of the Zhao family back then."
Motuo frowned: "After Zhao's incident, I became alert and suspected that Su Qing was not simple.
