Chapter 83: The Journey to Qingqiu (9)
Even if it didn't get through, a time bomb was dropped on the river.
There is no greater barrier between people than even basic communication. Now the only access to him and the tribe was closed due to the advice of the former elders. They were clearly wary of the man. Zipei also knew that even if he became the leader, under the restraint of such a perfect female elder system, he was just a tool, a tool with a mouth but unable to speak, what was the difference between this and a cow cultivating in the field?
The former elder's suggestion undoubtedly caused a thunderbolt on the ground, in today's words, it is the awakening of male power, marking the coming of the era of male power, although Zipei originally pursued equality between men and women, but later generations distorted his wishes.
Due to the insistence of the saint (Zi Pei also doesn't know, which of the saint's tendons has a problem. Zipei still served as the head of the clan, but the saint was the supreme leader of the tribe, and he, the leader, was responsible to the saint.
Wizard Wan'er, as Zipei's person, has also been questioned in the tribe, and she has also distanced herself from them. They suspect that all this is operated by sorcerers, but they can't just question it, because these elders still need sorcerers to solve the problems of the people.
The elder just wanted to maintain the original ruling order, and no one would help him, and it was still unknown whether the Holy Maiden would fully assist him.
Luckily, it was a quiet time.
Under the guidance of the Holy Maiden, Zipei slowly became familiar with their language, and their writing was basically in the most primitive knotted rope account. And many of the activities are represented by knots that everyone understands. A new knot, mostly improvised, so that the shape and meaning of the knot is different for each group or tribe, which is undoubtedly a great obstacle to communication.
Because the saint believed too much in a man who had been a vassal for thousands of years, the authority of the saint was gradually questioned. Others have come up with the idea of replacing it.
A spearhead will soon come out, and several elders are coveting her position as a saint, and they are brewing a coup d'Γ©tat. Zipei was keenly aware that this kind of thing happened too much in later generations. And the method is very simple, use the method of thunder, kill a group, suppress a group, and deter a group.
The power of the clan is still in the hands of the four elders, and they continue to use the power in their hands to manipulate the government, and their purpose is very clear, that is, to clamp Zipei and make it difficult for Zipei to move an inch, just a puppet.
They enjoy the tribute of many men's bodies at home every day, and each man flatters the precious resources of their bodies, and they sink in one man's tough sprint after another, and their mouths are filled with the cries that make men addicted.
In this world, men's toughness is dedicated to their masters except for the battlefield, men's pride is worn out by women's delicate ** voices at night, and men's hard bones are softened by women's endless ravages.
They use their grace to control their men, making them carve out territory for them on the battlefield and fighting for their desires in bed. All they need is a gentle smile and a lingering satisfaction, which can make them taste the essence of the dragon like an elixir.
"How many years have these four elders been in power?" Zi Pei suddenly remembered the matter of the fox spirit, could these four elders be the fox spirit?
"They have not been in power for a long time, only a dozen years."
Zipei has not been able to pay attention to them because of the power struggle.
Zipei couldn't help but think of that sentence again: these vixens were thrown into the pile of women, and no one could tell that they were not human.
It's coming-of-age day! But it's just a woman's holiday at this time.
Their annual Coming-of-Age Day dance party also floated over a lit bonfire. On their heads they wore garlands of various sparkling flowers, which shone on their beautiful faces and reflected their graceful figures; Even in ancient times, these sparkling flowers bloomed brilliantly for the world to enjoy.
And the sparkling beauty of the wreath is a symbol of their maturity and gives them the right to find a man. As long as the man is willing to follow her, she can marry as many as she wants.
They writhed their swarthy and powerful bodies, flaunting their charming figures, prominently shaking their artifacts that had already undergone a baptism of blood, every vein-filled lustful gaze, every provocative expression, every foxy smile, all showing their bold desires.
They are naturally open and unpretentious.
This is the most primitive woman, and this is also the most primitive beauty.
Their saints and kings are coming!
This coming-of-age festival is different from previous years, and everyone seems to smell a smell of gunsmoke.
"Let's make our bonfires burn a little brighter, and come and welcome our holy woman." The voice of a mature woman.
She was provocative, and the saint came with her husband, and she deliberately ignored him.
"Girls, jump up. Show your charm and let those lewd men drool their mouths, just don't let them get it easily! β
Another mature woman's voice.
At the beginning of the dance, a body with the most real ketone body was revealed in front of everyone, but the man was far away. They looked out at the campfire from a distance.
This coming-of-age festival is both women's and men's, but men are the ones who are chosen, just like the slaves of the hereafter, and after a while, they will be displayed around all the women like commodities in the future, and they will be chosen by these women who have just become adults.
The breeze blew the heat of the campfire, and Zipei was the only man sitting by the campfire, and he smelled a very familiar light smell of fox.
Zipei knows very well that there must be fox spirits mixed among these women, these girls who have just become adults must not be, and there is no difference between adults and adults among fox spirits.
It is their glory to be naked, so that they can better show their charm.
The dance is simple but not simple.
The bonfire also transmitted the girl's body fragrance, but it was mixed with the smell of foxes, and it felt like pouring perfume in the bathroom.
"Our noble wizard has arrived, accompanied by three noble guards." The voice of a mature woman.
"No, you are wrong, the three who accompanied me were the three wives and concubines of our new king." The wizard's voice was so loud that it drowned out all the voices.
There was another thunderbolt from the sky, and it exploded in this group of girls.
"What is a concubine?" "Probably a wife!" There was a heated discussion around the campfire.
"Since ancient times, only a woman can marry many men, why did he marry so many women? This is not in line with the ancestral system. "These women of his were before the Holy Maiden married her. The saint is generous! ββ¦β¦
The three of them are not actually their own wives and concubines, but just a live attack on polyandry by the wizard. Of course, Zipei knew, but he still felt that it was a blasphemy against the saint and the three women. This is undoubtedly a foreshadowing of another institution of marriage, polygamy.
All men are created equal. That's what humanity is all about.
At this time, the eyes of these women were completely different when they looked at the holy woman.
"The saint concealed her sincerity in her thick clothes." Naked is the most sincere and the most beautiful. Today, the saint wears the cloak that the son gave her, wrapping her body.
"Hey! Even our noble saints have become hypocritical, and our future seems very slim! "The world is going down!" β¦β¦
It was clear that they were not satisfied with the performance of the Holy Maiden today.
Zipei's expected effect was not achieved, and he thought that someone would criticize him.
The elders were still silent.
There are no musical instruments, people use the timed beats of the palms to make rhythms, flowing melodies fly from the palms, people hold hands and sing to their heart's content: I wander around you, I wander in my heart, my love floats to you, softening your handsome appearance; I look at you snoring, I am crazy under the covers, my heart is on you, my love is crazy for you, imprinted on your burly chest......
The strong body, handsome face, and deep eyes attracted the eager eyes of many girls.
However, they were shocked by the faces of the three fairy-like wives and concubines beside the king, and they set off an extreme inferiority complex in their hearts.