Chastity Layman

  Chapter 865 Blood Night

  It is almost dusk.

  In the Luopan village, a man came to the most magnificent building, "Nong Sanniang, please see me." Luopan master Moloniha was drinking.

Moloniha, who claims to be over 80 years old, is still in good health. Although his beard and hair are white, his face is red and his waist is still straight. There are still seven wives and concubines living in his upstairs. The concubine also just gave birth to a son for him.

Thinking of Nong Jinhu's graceful figure, Moloniha couldn't help breathing heavily. Nong Sanniang was as fierce as a young tigress, but such a fierce beauty made Moloniha feel An impulse of desire to conquer.

  He expressed his admiration to Nong Sanniang, but this woman was very cold, which made him a little angry.

  He smiled and stood up to greet her, "Is there anything San Niang can do for you?"

  Nong Sanniang left the guards outside and went upstairs alone. She looked at the old man with disdain in her heart, but her face was bitter, "Dearest Maroha, I hope you can help me get revenge!"

  Moloniha smiled and approached, pretending to be kind, and stretched out his hand to touch Nong Sanniang's hand, "Don't worry, I'm here for everything. When you arrive in Lhasa, you're home."

  Nong Sanniang took a step away without any trace, came to the table and poured a glass of wine for Molo Niha, "I thank Zuima first."

   "Wine is only interesting if we drink it together." The old guy smiled lewdly and moved closer.

   "Zima, please don't do this, my husband used to respect you very much before."

  The old guy laughed and said, "Which husband is that dead Juding businessman Nong Tianfu, or the Zuoxi barbarian king Fusan you remarried before? No matter which one it is, both of them are dead now."

  Nong Sanniang shifted her body and moved out of the way of the salty pig's hand again.

   The old guy was a little annoyed.

"Sanniang, you are now in my Luopan village, and your tribe is all dependent on me for support. You should know that your current situation is not easy, right? As for me, I won't go around with you, let's get straight to the point. I know I am old, but I really like you. I will give you two roads now, one road where you can bring your troops back and forth, but remind you, the other side of the river is now the territory of the Tang people , once you cross the river, it is estimated that you will inevitably end up being captured and beheaded, and even your clansmen will not escape the result of being captured as slaves."

"Of course, you can also choose another path, and that is to follow me and be my eighth concubine. Don't worry, I won't wrong you. If you follow me, I will pamper you well. I even treat the two children you brought as my own, and I can divide the mountain farms for you Juding people and distribute them to fields for them to cultivate and recuperate, how about that?"

  The old guy finally tore off the mask of hypocrisy, Chi Guoguo showed his desire, his impatience, and his dirty desire.

  Nong Sanniang just smiled when she heard this.

"why are you laughing?"

Nong Sanniang looked at the old guy and said disdainfully, "I am only in my twenties, and you are in your eighties. Even if I follow you, can you still do it? I heard that your seventh room How come the son born to you by my concubine is more like your captain of the guard?"

  The old guy was furious when he heard this.

"Nong Jinhu, you have thought about your situation! If I hadn't taken you in from Luopanzhai, you would be nothing more than a stray dog. How could you be so pretentious? Do you think you are noble? You are a scumbag. Why are you pretending to be noble in front of me? In Zuoxi, in order to win the people of Tang, didn’t you send yourself to the bed of the barbarian king of Zuoxi all the way? And Meng Guxi, if you didn’t sleep with him, he would give his life to help you like this?”

   "Hmph, don't set up a torii if you're a bitch!"

The old guy yelled and cursed, he didn't look like a venerable at all, he scolded for a long time, took a sip from his glass, looked down at Nong Sanniang, "Now take off your clothes and lie down obediently, so that I can serve you comfortably, I can forget all the disrespectful words you just said..."

  Nong Sanniang twisted her waist and walked forward, staring at the old guy.

"The enemy is in the face, but you still only think about the thing in your crotch. At the age of more than eighty years, have you lived in the belly of a dog? No wonder the Heni people have been migrating and wandering for thousands of years. Because there are too many people like you sitting in such high positions as Zama."

   "You are presumptuous!" The old guy shouted out of embarrassment.

Zuima is the leader of the Heni people. Outsiders generally call them ghost masters. Every village and tribe has Zuima, which are basically hereditary. Holds the power of worship.

  In the barbarian tribe that believes in ghosts and gods, they are also called ghost masters by outsiders.

In the tribe, the ghost masters are basically slaves, mastering both the secular world and the ghosts and gods, and their power is boundless. Even now, the ghost masters in the Heni tribe have basically become big slave owners, and many Heni villagers have fallen into poverty. For their slaves, tenants.

  Zima is high above, exploiting the tribesmen layer by layer.

The Heni people attach great importance to farming. Every year when plowing, transplanting and harvesting, sacrificial ceremonies are held. Most horses, big and small, are responsible for presiding over the sacrificial ceremonies. Then, as a rule, all the villagers have to go to his fields to participate in the ceremony. , After the end, he will be given free labor for a day. During the harvest, each household will take turns to treat him to a new meal, and he will be given a share of meat from the hunted prey.

   And those Dazuma who are in charge of several villages or even many villages will naturally get more donations, which are actually taxes.

The Honi people are a migrating nation. They have mastered advanced terrace farming techniques during their migration, but at the same time, the Honi people are also a nation with serious internal divisions. For thousands of years, they have been migrating continuously, and then Constant internal strife, so the losers continue to migrate, so that the migration continues, and the ghost song of migration is sung from generation to generation.

  Times have changed and society has developed, but the internal organizational structure of the Honi people has remained unchanged for thousands of years, and even the most Ma people are more and more superior to the tribesmen.

"From Lashabama (Lishe River) to Hagabama (Qingshui River), and then to Yagaluoba (Nanxi River), you and the Ni people were once as powerful tribes as we Juding people. We used to be able to not fear the Central Plains dynasty, although we have been defeated repeatedly, we have never surrendered, because we have always been free people."

"Lord Luopan, your Luopan village is in charge of the twenty-three Heni villages. When you were young, you were far more than this village. You once ruled almost all the western Heni villages in honor. When your father was Zuoma , He has twelve most Marahais under his command to assist him in managing the entire western Heni, and the various tribes in various places have Zuipa appointed by him to take charge of the localities. The Zuipa of each village are loyal to your father. At that time, He commands seventy-two most parlors, and there are thirty-six Heni Dazhai in Lashabazi alone, and there are many more small villages that don’t have the most parlors, but those small ones are also under your orders, but What about now?"

  The old guy shouted, "It's not up to you to point fingers at our affairs with the Nepalese!"

   "It didn't matter to our Juding people before, but it's different now, the Tang people are here..."

   "Don't look at me like this, I am also for everyone, for the people who have lived on both sides of this great river for generations, do you feel strange now, feel powerless, and even heartbroken?"

  The old guy looked at the wine glass in his hand, "You? Poisoned?"

   "You lustful and greedy old guy, your eyes have been staring at me since you came in, but you didn't realize that when I poured the wine behind your back, I added something to your wine."

  The old man wanted to shout, but found that he couldn't shout anymore.

  Nong Sanniang twisted her waist and came to the old guy who was already struggling on the ground. Seeing him tearing his throat with his hands, trying to tear a hole to breathe, she smiled slightly.

"It's useless. The poison is very powerful. You know Cuan's arrow poison wood. The Cuan family has mastered the secret recipe for extracting arrow poison wood poison. They smear the poison on the arrows. It can see blood and seal the throat. There is basically no solution. It's very powerful. Back then, the Cuan clan was a general of the Shu Han Dynasty, and they went south to Yunnan, and finally they were able to lay down a 400-year-old territory in Yunnan. I originally carried some of these poisons with me, thinking that if one day I was defeated and did not want to fall into the hands of the Tang people, I prepared them for myself, and I would die as soon as I took it, so that I would not be ruined by the Tang soldiers at that time, and you would also I know, those soldiers are not like wolves and tigers, if they are really captured by them, I am afraid that they will be played with alive and die..."

   "Okay, I've told you so much, it's also nonsense, I just want to tell you that you have lived for such a long time, and you have enjoyed enough in this life, let us leave this here."

  The old guy tore his throat in pain, but in the end his face was swollen and purple, his hands gradually became weak, his eyes were bulging, and his death was terrifying.

  Looking down at the unrepentant look, Nong Sanniang spat, turned and walked out.

   Night sinks like water.

  Yuanjiang and Man Luopan Dazhai, but they became confused in the dark night.

  Fires were everywhere, and the sound of killing was loud.

  After a night of chaos and hacking, at dawn, the thick **** smell still rushed into the sky.

  The thick morning mist seemed to be stained with a layer of blood, turning into a red mist.

  Meng Guji and other Tianming gathered in Zuimalou.

  Everyone was covered in blood.

  Nong Sanniang and Meng Guzhen looked at each other, and they both nodded together.

   Seeing each other nodding, the two finally showed a slight smile on their faces, and it was a success.

The following things went according to the expected track. Luopanzhai is a large village, and the Compass Master even controls more than 30 Heni Dazhais, although the previous generation of Compass Masters once controlled as many as 72 large There are hundreds of small villages, but when the head of the old guy hangs on the gate in front of the village, and the old guy's descendants and confidantes are also beheaded and stuck on the wall of the village, the people in the village And the nuns accepted the facts before them.

  The Heni people seem to be accustomed to internal strife and disputes, and they can always settle down quickly from the chaos.

  Nong Sanniang listed many crimes of the old guy, and then proposed to support Meng Guzhen as the new compass master, and there were no more surprises.

  After Nong Sanniang and Meng Guyi took control of Luopanzhai and killed Lao Zuoma's family and their cronies, who would object?

  Thus, on a foggy and **** morning, Meng Guzhen became the new compass master, the Grand Master of the West and the Barbarians, and then accepted the support of everyone and became the Compass King.

  They officially played the banner of the Luopan Kingdom, established the title of the year, set up various divisions, appointed hundreds of officials, and held high the banner of resisting the Tang Dynasty. In the name of King Luopan, Meng Guchu sent envoys to various places and Ni tribes, canonizing the leaders of various tribes with various official titles, and invited them to come to Luopandian to discuss the plan to resist the Tang Dynasty.

  (end of this chapter)