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Chapter 577 Chapter 577: The Torn Crow

change of weather? ? ?

I'm afraid even Shen Tang, Gu Chi and Jiang Sheng, the three culprits, didn't expect how big the movement was.

A series of chain reactions spread from bottom to top, and in the end, like a landslide, the alien forces that had taken countless painstaking efforts to unify the Shiwu Royal Court were scattered at once.Not to mention integrating strength and going south to invade, self-protection alone is enough.

With Lu Jue's reminder, Yu Zi fell in love with slaves like the horse-washing girl.Taking advantage of the time when the salt seller and the chief of the second tribe were asking for prices and paying back the money, he pretended to be wandering, and finally found a place to rest under the vigilant eyes of the tribe's residents.

She used the hem of her clothes as a fan to fan the wind.

Looking around to find something, followed by a bright eye.He raised his hand and waved at a few female slaves who were milking the milk. The little mouth seemed to be smeared with honey, and he opened his mouth and called out loudly: "These kind-hearted sisters, can you share my drink?"

Yu Zi is not very proficient in Shiwu language.This is what she learned after following her uncle. Although she has a crappy and weird accent, basic communication is not a problem.In the words of my uncle, the lord's current foundation is flimsy and needs time to consolidate. She will have to deal with Shiwu in the next few years, and it is inconvenient not knowing Shiwu's language.Learning one more language is also one more skill.

Fearing that the other party would not understand, Yu Zi slowed down her speech, and even made gestures, pointing to her own mouth, indicating "dry mouth and tongue".

The slave girl who is milking has a numb expression and dull eyes.

After Yu Zi repeated it again, they realized that he was talking to them.Then they looked at each other in blank dismay, and no one dared to agree.Because the milk produced by these sheep and sheep, and even them, are all the private property of the owner's family...

How can private property have the right to dispose of private property?
"I haven't had fresh goat's milk yet."

Yu Zi took out a small piece of broken silver and prepared to buy it with money.

"A few sisters will share a bowl with me."

The female slave still shrank and did not dare to respond.

At this time, a dark-skinned, sassy tribal woman came.She yelled at several female slaves, whipped the whip in her hand loudly, and threatened, "You really have no eyesight, and you don't know how to entertain distinguished guests?"

Although the whip did not fall on their bodies, the female slaves shrank their shoulders in unison and covered their heads with their hands. The numbness on their faces was replaced by panic.The arched back tightened the ill-fitting Gesambu clothes, and the rugged outline of the back could be vaguely seen.

Yu Zi felt uncomfortable when she saw it: "I don't dare 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 that these things don't have eyes."

Yu Zi stopped talking.

I am afraid that if I talk too much, the female slave will suffer more.

The woman took Yu Zi to sit in a nearby tent, and Yu Zi was thinking about how to get rid of her, when there were a few arguing sounds from outside the tent.

The woman raised her eyebrows and went out with a whip.

After a while, Yu Zi heard the sound of whipping someone, accompanied by several screams. The person who was whipped was speaking fast and urgently, and Yu Zi could barely hear most of it.The general idea is that he is a descendant of San Jinwu, and he will suffer retribution if he is beaten.

Naturally, the horsewhip girl didn't stop, but intensified, the scolding went from high-pitched and angry at the beginning to weak and weak afterwards.

Yu Zi lifted the curtain and glanced at it.

The glaring bright red dripped from under the whip-scarred corpse of the slave who was dying. One eye was popped by the whip, half hanging out of the eye socket.The corpse happened to be facing Yu Zi's direction, and the first shock made her feel strongly nauseated...

The whip girl said coldly: "Drag it down and feed the dog."

Yu Zi lowered the curtain.

The slave girl brought fresh boiled goat's milk.

"Thank you, be careful."

Pretending not to know what happened outside, he tilted his head to look at the exit of the tent, and asked, "Where's the girl with the whip?"

The slave girl flinched.

His voice trembled in horror.

"I'm busy..."

Several slaves couldn't bear the humiliation of the tribal residents, so they pushed the latter, which caused their death.

"Oh."

The taste of goat milk is not good.

Yu Zi drank slowly while getting close to the female slave.

She said a dozen or so words, and the other party only responded with one or two words, and from time to time looked at Yu Zi with vigilant eyes, as if she was going to harm herself.Helpless, Yu Zi had no choice but to touch her nose and pour out her secret: "Actually, I am the same as you."

The slave girl looked at her puzzled.

"Actually, my father is also from Shiwu..."

The slave girl 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 "hybrid" half of outsiders and half of insiders. Because of her dishonorable birth, she was scolded as a "bastard" and suffered all kinds of bullying since she was a child.After finally becoming a nobleman, she wanted to find her roots.

It is said that the ancestors are from the lineage of the Great Golden Crow.

When it comes to emotion, tears come when you say it.

The slave girl was a little shaken.

Yu Zi continued her efforts and said a few words about the contents of the "ancestral inscription on the stele", which she picked out from the mouth of the salt dealer.

The female slave didn't respond at first, like a piece of wood, but when she heard the content of the "inscription ancestral instruction", her cloudy eyes lit up.

Yu Zi continued to export rainbow farts to "ancestors".

The female slave completely believed it.

He whispered: "My ancestor is Liu Jinwu."

Yu Zi was overjoyed when she heard the words: "Really?"

"Yes." The female slave was proud and determined.

Even the hunched back straightened a little.

Yu Zi: "Then we are very close."

According to the inscription ancestral precepts, the ten golden crows all have the same father, but their mothers are not the same.

The bloodline of the Great Golden Crow is the purest, born in the first wife, and his mother was of noble birth.The other Golden Crows are all descended from concubines, and their respective mothers come from noble or humble backgrounds.Although the Jinwu brothers have a good relationship and advocate the equality of descendants, there is no distinction between high and low, and there is no difference between rich and poor, but their mothers are hostile to each other, and there are conflicts from time to time.This led to the Golden Crow Brothers also having a camp.

Well, the boss and the sixth are getting close.

Yu Zi was speechless about this.

She didn't understand one thing - you said that they are all gods and beasts, why are there still ordinary concubines?Mortals divide their sons and sons because of their limited lifespan, and the inheritance of the sons and daughters can reduce disputes between brothers and ensure the safe continuation and inheritance of the family and property to the greatest extent.

But, what is the fairy picture?
The existence of a group of people with the same longevity and heaven, their descendants may not live as long as Lao Tzu - if the Shiwu is really the descendant of the Shijinwu, the Shiwu clan is the most typical example - what is the significance of distinguishing between the descendants and concubines?Yu Zi felt that she had discovered a blind spot.

Then doubt the authenticity of the inscription.

But, no one thinks something is wrong?
Especially these slaves who have been squeezed to the point of seeing no hope in their lives are convinced of the content of the inscription.

The female slave in front of me is also one of them.

Knowing that Yu Zi is the same as himself, he has a natural affection and closeness to her.Yu Zi continued to work hard, making side attacks.

I don’t know, I don’t know, I’m startled when I understand.

The slaves of this tribe were all adherents of the inscription.

There are even many "enlightened" slaves looking forward to being resold to other tribes, so that more ignorant compatriots can be told that they are not lowly slaves, they are 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 Yongguguan are too powerful, but because the high-ranking Shiwu who led the war broke the ancestors' instructions, and then dragged down the noble Shiwu. They are all sinners!

If Shiwu wants to continue to be noble, continue to be great, stand on the top of the continent again, and become the master of this world, the first thing to do is to pray for the forgiveness of his ancestors.Waiting for asylum to come down, how can mortals fight against these noble descendants of the gods?

As she spoke, the numbness on the female slave's sallow face was replaced by excitement and fascination, and her eyes were almost fanatical, showing a determination to dedicate everything.She said: "It would be great if it could be sold to other tribes...for Shi Wu, for the ancestors..."

Yu Zi held her calloused hands, excited like a cultist: "I think so too. So every time I go to business, wherever I go, I want to wake up more brothers and sisters... As long as you work hard, the ancestors won't abandon us..."

The two deeply exchanged their experience on the inscriptions and ancestral precepts.

Time flies by.

The salt sellers have already negotiated a deal.

Yu Zi still has more to say.

Before leaving, I saw the female slave hiding in a dark corner, waving at her, her eyes were so clear and energetic, as if silently telling Yu Zi not to forget the ancestral precepts.Yu Zi also responded secretly, and jumped into the car cleverly.

As soon as he turned his head, his face changed.

Seeing her seamlessly switching between the two emotions, the salt dealer felt a little nervous, and quietly stepped sideways, trying to distance himself.

After reuniting with Lu Jue——

Yu Zi spat: "Such a fake thing..."

Why would anyone believe it?
Lu Jue substituted into it and could understand a little: "I probably know what's going on. It's like I used to live very hard and didn't want to live many times, but after I met my wife, I felt that those hardships had changed. Looking back, I didn't feel that How bitter..."

Yu Zi: "..."

Last time Lu Jue led [-] warriors to attack the Shiwu camp at night. He made a great contribution and was seriously injured, so he stayed in Yonggu Pass.Yu Zi had more contact with him, and found that the latter was not very talkative, except for one situation-the topic was related to his wife.

He can go on and on all afternoon.

Everything can be blamed on his wife, outrageous.

Yu Zi pulled back the topic: "You mean to believe that the inscriptions and ancestral precepts can relieve the slaves' pain and give them hope for life?"

"People are always willing to believe what is beneficial to them. True or false is secondary, isn't that the reason?"

"That's right, the words are not rough."

This time, the merchants went to a total of twelve tribes, and eleven of them had ancestor cultists. The remaining one was not without it, but they heard that the slaves of that tribe united and burned the "betrayal" By".

Many slaves took advantage of the chaos to escape.

The whole process was completely premeditated.

Although it did not cause too much damage, its appearance was like a horn of attack, giving the slaves hope and at the same time detonating the anger of the slaves against the "betrayer".Gradually, small tribes who were oppressed also joined in...

The team grows day by day.

It just so happened that the Shiwu Royal Court was in a state of desperation, and had no intention of meddling in these trivial matters. The momentary negligence and connivance caused this group to grow bigger and bigger like a snowball.From bottom to top, the entire Shiwu was disintegrated.

　(ノへ￣,)
　　Heparin Sodium was opened in Wenzhou, and the clinic that was willing to help with the call was closed because of the mask prevention and control. Shiitake went to many clinics at night and even went to the local hospital, but they refused to give a call...

　　Woo woo

　　I can do it by myself, the month is too big to do the navel week, and it is difficult for me to do it with one hand, so I can't do it.

　　Alas, life can be too difficult.

　　We can only wait for these five days to pass.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)