After lunch, without the host's rush, Yan Shengrui and Ling Jingxuan are ready to leave. The longer they stay here, the worse they are to the family. Thank them for letting him review those poor but warm days. Ling Jingxuan gives Yang Jinghong the only two silver spindles he has. He will definitely repay them when he has a chance. Now he has only two Yang Jinghong didn't want silver ingots at first. His reaction was not as painful as that of Yang Huai's mother and son. He was simply ungrateful and did not benefit from it. Until Ling Jingxuan advised him not to think about himself but also to think about his children. When they were ready to leave, the old man suddenly stopped them.
"Dad, what do you want to do?"
Don't say Yan Shengrui's husband doesn't understand, even Yang Jinghong doesn't understand. The old man doesn't answer him. He just looks at Yan Shengrui's direction: "Jinghong, take the children out first. I want to talk to them alone."
"Dad."
Yang Jinghong is embarrassed to see him and Ling Jingxuan. For a while, he doesn't know whether to be obedient or not.
"Don't cough and go out..."
"All right, Dad. Don't get excited. We'll go out right away."
The old man became angry and coughed uncontrollably. Seeing this, Yang Jinghong did not dare to hesitate. He took the children away and gave them an apologetic look when they passed by Yan Shengrui. His father's temper was very strange. However, it was many years ago. At that time, they were still living in the tribe, but they didn't expect to see them today?? Oh??
Thinking of once heavy, Yang Jinghong sighed deeply.
"What can I do for you?"
When Yang Jinghong and others leave, they don't forget to cover the door. Ling Jingxuan and Yan Shengrui look at each other and step forward and squat in front of him.
"Old man?"
To their surprise, the old man who should not be able to see suddenly took his hand and grasped his hand accurately. Ling Jingxuan uttered a voice of doubt. Yan Shengrui suddenly floated forward. The tiger's eyes were warily staring at each other, ready to give him a fatal blow. He would dare to hurt Jingxuan's words??
"Not ordinary businessmen, are you?"
The old man opened his eyes and approached Ling Jingxuan, which was close to his ear. Ling Jingxuan frowned and thought about how to answer him. The old man's voice rang again: "don't deny it. I heard all the conversations in the back. Don't look down on the old man who can't move. Little guy, answer me. Why do the four families want to kill you?"
His words solved their doubts. He actually knew martial arts. Maybe because of his body, his martial arts were almost exhausted. But he was sitting in the position closest to the back wall, and they didn't have any defense when they spoke behind. It's not surprising that he would hear that. However, even if he didn't help him to check his pulse, Ling Jingxuan could feel that his poison had already penetrated into his heart Before poisoning, his martial arts should not be weak. Why did he fall into such a field?
"We are not ordinary businessmen. Should you state your identity before answering your question?"
Ling Jingxuan closed his eyes and glanced at his nearly bruised wrist. His sight was like a sharp blade. I'm afraid he is not an ordinary person.
"Ha ha, cough --"
the old man looked up and laughed, but he couldn't resist the torture of the virus. He coughed violently. Ling Jingxuan took the opportunity to take back his hand, got up and poured a bowl of water on the table and handed it to him. After drinking the water, the old man finally stopped coughing.
"When the eyes are on!"
"Let me show you something."
He threw the limited bowl on the ground. The old man tore the mattress covering his lower body. Ling Jingxuan and Yan Shengrui breathed heavily. His legs were empty from below the knee. Normally, he didn't move much. He couldn't see it at all?? His eyes sank. Ling Jingxuan knew that his intuition was correct. This old man was not a general person. Ordinary people would not let people cut off their legs and leave them in this kind of place.
"I used to be zhuohan, the biggest patriarch of Wusun tribe in southern Xinjiang. Wusun tribe assisted the king of Southern Xinjiang for generations. The emperor personally visited the king of Nanjiang. The head of Wusun clan was also present. The king of Southern Xinjiang agreed to withdraw the king, but he also asked the emperor not to use military force to conquer Southern Xinjiang during his lifetime. The emperor was a rare wise man, and he was also deeply concerned A good emperor with a surname, they reached an agreement, and the court withdrew troops from southern Xinjiang.
However, many years later, the Jiang family proposed that they should not give up the title of king of Southern Xinjiang, and proposed the autonomy of Southern Xinjiang. After the death of the previous generation of family owners, this situation became more and more serious. Finally, even Wusun tribe was affected. The Jiang family took advantage of the lack of information among the tribes to constantly brainwash the heads of various tribes, saying that the imperial court would sooner or later wipe them out. If we want to survive, we can only work together Because the Jiang family was once the king of Southern Xinjiang, all the tribes trusted them. As time went on, the outside world became more and more afraid of Southern Xinjiang, and the tribes in the mountains rejected foreigners more and more. When I took over Wusun tribe, the situation was undoubtedly worse.
At the beginning, I also trusted the Jiang family. Later, I ran into a man who was the original one. Through his mouth, I realized that southern Xinjiang had become so unbearable in the eyes of the outside world. It was inevitable that the situation was getting worse and worse. I resolutely took two elders of Wusun Department to Jiang's house, but I didn't expect that?? However, I was poisoned by them, and my eyes were destroyed and my legs were cut off. Under the protection of two elders, I came to this ancient tribe in the mountains. I lived and breathed in anonymity. Over the years, the toxin in my eyes had already penetrated into my heart, but I could not die. I had to save Wusun tribe, my people and the whole southern Xinjiang. This is my inherent responsibility? "Cough, cough, cough"The old man held his breath. When he was excited, he coughed violently again. Ling Jingxuan got up and patted him gently. Yan Shengrui also poured him a bowl of water in silence. The old man moistened his throat and raised his hand to stop them: "no, don't worry about me. Let me finish first. The reason why Wusun tribe is the largest tribe in southern Xinjiang is because the founding emperor was the emperor From my Wusun tribe.
Many people don't know about it now, but the story of that year is clearly depicted on the wall of * *, which is only known by every clan leader. It is a sad story. The founding emperor of the imperial court is the eldest son of the patriarch, with outstanding ability and natural divine power. However, he can not inherit the position of the patriarch, because he does not have the red eyes to symbolize the patriarch, and the inheritance of the patriarch is not Depending on the ability or the so-called "Di Shu" in the outside world, it is a pair of red eyes. Every clan leader will have a child with red eyes. If there are more than two children, it will be regarded as ominous, and the later born children with red eyes will be burned to death by the family members.
The eldest son of that clan leader was capable and ambitious. When he was an adult, he quietly left Wusun tribe. Later, he learned that he and other clans had captured Nanjiang City, which is now the city of enan, and became related to his beloved girl. At that time, the old patriarch no longer sent people to look for him.
Many years later, he unified the Central Plains and created the flourishing age of Qing state. The old clan leader left a will before his death. Wusun tribe and Yan's royal family were born together and could not be the enemy forever! All the clan leaders and elders of Wusun tribe all know about this. When necessary, we should help the peace between the South Xinjiang and the imperial court. In this way, until the later clan leaders died, the Wusun tribe gradually forgot about the emperor. The people of Wusun tribe did not fight with the world. In addition to going out of the mountain to exchange herbs and fur for food, we seldom went outside They live a self-sufficient life.
I didn't expect that this kind of calm lost to the Jiang family's lies. After I was hurt by the Jiang family, two elders sent me here. Without the red eyes that symbolized my identity, I couldn't walk on my own. I had to rely on my familiarity with herbs to live in the mountain and sea area above. I didn't want to try to inform the Wusun people, but there was no way The tribe is the deepest tribe in the deep mountains of Southern Xinjiang. Many people don't even know their existence. Moreover, they don't come out of the mountain at all. My message can't be transmitted at all.
About 20 years ago, I lost to loneliness and despair. I married an ugly woman in shanhaibu who couldn't get married, and gave birth to Jinghong. I thought that I would have to die in this lonely mountain and sea area in my life. Unexpectedly, just over three years ago, Jinghong gave birth to a daughter with red eyes, a symbol of Wusun clan leader. At that moment, I thought The people in shanhaibu felt that red eyes were an ominous sign. They wanted to burn the child. My wife died under their stick to protect the child. The daughter-in-law hurt his brain because of the child. In the end, we had to leave the tribe and move to this mountain depression which could be submerged by sea water at any time. Even so, mountain The people in Haibu are still worried. They will come to force them from time to time, and my ambition to recover after the birth of my child will gradually fade away
Finally, the old man said that his eyes actually flowed milky white liquid, a pair of red eyes, is the symbol of absolute power in Wusun department, but it is the embodiment of demons and ghosts in the mountain and sea Department. Ling Jingxuan finally understood the meaning of what the man said at the beginning. He said that his daughter was not a monster. It was a father's deepest love for his daughter Finally understand the weight, because the daughter's different experience after so many tribulations, Yang Jinghong's love for her is still no less.
"Patriarch zhuohan has told us so much, but what can I do for you?"
After a little sorting out his emotions, Ling Jingxuan squatted in front of him again. At this time, Yan Shengrui was probably the heaviest one behind him. If the founding emperor of the Qing state really went out from Wusun tribe and was once the son of the patriarch of Wusun tribe, they were really the same clan. Before they came to southern Xinjiang, none of them would have thought of a small Southern Xinjiang So many problems should have been involved.
"Cough?? Fox, I've told you the truth. Now it's your turn. Don't try to change the subject. "
Zhuohan opened his mouth and coughed twice. The trick was uncovered. Ling Jingxuan spat out his tongue in embarrassment and looked back at Yan Shengrui. After he nodded to himself, he said with a smile: "the patriarch zhuohan should know that he will be hunted down by the four families. He must be from the imperial court. My husband is Yan Sheng, Prince of Daqing Chaosheng The hand of the family reached out to the royal family, and our husband came to subdue Southern Xinjiang this time. "
"What?"
Ling Jingxuan's voice dropped and zhuohan roared with excitement. His old face full of chrysanthemum folds was full of shock. He had guessed their identity, but he never dreamed that they were royal people. So, they are not his?? Zhuohan was so excited that he was treated by God. He met Yan's royal family in his lifetime.
Repressed for more than 20 or 30 years of milky white tears quietly out of his eyes, zhuohan's life suffered too much suffering, but at this moment, he still felt that he was lucky, still felt that God was kind to him.