Fortunately, there are not a few books about Miao Jiang in the study, and when I open them one by one, the more I look at them, the more shocked I become. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

The people of Miao Jiang have worshiped ghosts and gods since ancient times, and the fear and worship of the surrounding tribes for the Wu clan is unprecedented.

The people's admiration for the Wu tribe in every way also made the Wu people empty-eyed, extremely proud, and even regarded human life as a mustard.

In order to highlight the nobility and uniqueness of the Wu people, the Wu people created a totem with complex patterns, called the pattern of heaven and earth, which can only be owned by the Wu people.

It's just that the Wu clan is also divided into three, six, nine and so on, and the totems used by different levels of clansmen are also different, and the box that Gu Yuqing found, the carved patterns on it are as Xiao Yu said, exclusive to the supreme ruler of the Wu clan.

The record of the Wu clan in the book only stays in the previous dynasty, and when it comes to this dynasty, there is no record of the Wu clan.

The things contained in Miao Jiang are just some local customs, interesting anecdotes, and there are no other differences.

Presumably it has something to do with the battle that completely destroyed the Wu Clan.

After all, the leaders were captured alive, and the mysterious secrets about the Wu clan were also revealed to the world, and the Wu clan was like a colorful and luxurious bubble, which was violently punctured with a needle and ceased to exist.

In this world, there is no so-called witchcraft spell at all, the so-called witchcraft is just a poisoning skill passed down by the witch people for hundreds of years.

Killing people with poison and treating people with poison is exactly the same as what Xiao Yu said.

There is a record of the witch woman in the book, in order to maintain the pure blood of the witch tribe and the prosperity of the heirs, the witch woman must never go out and not marry, every witch woman, from the age of thirteen, must be willing to serve countless witch men throughout her life, until she is no longer able to have children.

Such handwriting fell into his eyes, and Gu Yuqing only felt that his limbs were hundred, and he was shocked into a cold sweat.

Are they treating women like this?

In shock, Gu Yuqing's fingers pinching the pages of the book couldn't help but exert force, and they tore off a corner.

However, not all women suffer from this terrible ordeal, with the exception of the chief.

The chiefs have their own wives and concubines, and the women from the concubines have the same privileges as ordinary women, and the women from the wives are called holy women, and they cannot be touched by men throughout their lives, and they are born to be the embodiment of the gods of heaven and earth who are worshiped by all people.

Another difference between the saint and others is that the handkerchief she uses cannot be embroidered with other patterns, but can only be embroidered with her own totem to show her dignity.

A handkerchief that can only be embroidered with totems!

Handkerchief!

Gu Yuqing's heart shrank, and she suddenly remembered the Miaojiang woman that Mama Huang talked about last night, according to Mama Huang, every handkerchief she used was embroidered with totem patterns, without exception.

Sky!

For a moment, as if there was blood flowing in her body, Gu Yuqing stared at the handwriting on the book in a daze, only feeling out of breath.

The time when the Miao Jiang woman appeared in Kyoto was the same year as the destruction of the Wu Clan, and the handkerchief she used was so special, how could Gu Yuqing not be shocked and wondered how she was reborn.

Gu Yuqing's thin body indulged in the wide pear wood double armchair in the study, his eyes slightly closed, his brows furrowed, and he was constantly combing through all the bits and pieces related to Duanwang's Mansion, trying to put together these bits and pieces that seemed to be completely incompatible.

At this time, Xiao Yu, who had returned to the mansion, was lying on the bed in a strange posture because of a thick layer of ointment on his back, listening to Minglu's careful reply.

The topic continued from last night's unfinished paragraph.

“…… Your Royal Highness, the slave went to South Vietnam this time, although he did not get back the evidence of Duan Wangye's fornication with South Vietnam, but the people in South Vietnam said that let His Highness wait for a few days with peace of mind, the South Vietnamese envoy is about to enter the Hajj, and then His Royal Highness will look for an opportunity to find an opportunity to come to South Vietnam, and he must have secretly contacted Duan Wangye. ”

"On the day the slave left from South Vietnam, the South Vietnamese envoys also happened to set off, and this time they came with Chu Tiangerman, the prince of South Vietnam. ”

He's coming too?

Xiao Yu put his fist on his cheek and crouched there, his brows tightly locked.

The heirs of the Nanyue emperor are prosperous, but Chu Tiangerman is the most promising prince to ascend the throne.

Over the years, South Vietnam has been ready to move, but I am afraid that this time, it will be uneasy and kind.

"Is he coming too?" Xiao Yu said after a moment of silence.

Minglu knew that what Xiao Yu was referring to was referring to the dark line they had planted in South Vietnam, and shook his head and said, "He is not in the audience this time, and besides, he can't leave the South Vietnamese side." ”

Xiao Yu's eyes flashed slightly when he heard this, and he didn't speak after a few times, and then he spoke after a while, but he changed the subject, "Have you heard of Miao Jiang?"

The topic changed abruptly, Ming Lu didn't react for a while, staring at Xiao Yu's handsome face for a long time, before he came back to his senses with an "ah", "Your Highness doesn't remember, the slave was saved by His Highness from the hands of the Miao Jiang people." ”

Minglu didn't mention it, Xiao Yu really forgot about this stubble.

It was more than ten years ago.

At this time, the memory has been sealed for so long that it suddenly opens, and what comes to the face is dust.

When Xiao Yu rescued Minglu, Xiao Yu was only a five-year-old child, and Minglu was only ten years old.

That day, he had just finished learning martial arts from the Hou Mansion of China, and he was wearing ordinary clothes in a hurry, and with a group of small servants, he was enjoying himself on Gulou Street, and at a glance he saw a black and thin child being locked in an iron cage like a monkey, and from time to time someone used a barbed iron rod through the gap in the iron cage to poke his arms and legs, which did not have much flesh.

Every time he was poked, there were onlookers around him cheering, and the person who poked him spoke a non-standard Beijing dialect, biting his tongue and saying: "Such an exciting kid is not a lot, that uncle is so good, you might as well buy it back, enjoy yourself, give it away, or call friends to have fun together, to ensure that this fierce boy can satisfy all the uncles." ”

As he spoke, a disgusting commotion erupted in the crowd, and he bared his golden yellow teeth and smiled greedily, "The price is fair, first come, first served!"

Xiao Yu stood there stunned.

He had never seen such eyes.

It is clear that he has been abused and humiliated in every way, but his black and white eyes are bright and close to the candle flame, but in these candle-like eyes, there is a hatred called unyielding.

His hands and feet were tightly bound by iron chains, and his lean body had something that Gu Hou Ye called muscles.

Inexplicably, Xiao Yu's heart throbbed.