Chapter 595: Golden Hairpin is suspicious

"Hmm......" Yang Muyun was about to put away the humanoid golden hairpin in his hand, but was seen by Ah Xiang's sharp eyes.

"How can an adult have such a hairpin?" Ah Xiang said in surprise.

"Are you familiar with this hairpin?" Yang Muyun said strangely and handed the hairpin to her, "Do you know who the owner of this hairpin is?" ā€

Ah Xiang took the golden hairpin in her hand and looked at it carefully, shaking her head slightly, "I don't know whose hairpin this hairpin is, but its owner must be very precious." ā€

"How so?" Yang Muyun asked with a wink.

"Because ordinary people can't wear such a golden hairpin at all," Ah Xiang said with a flash of eyes: "Do you know who the woman engraved on the golden hairpin is?" ā€

"How do I know this?" Yang Muyun shook his head, "In Daming, there will be no craftsman who will engrave a woman's appearance on the hairpin, is it possible that the customs in the Lancang Kingdom are very different from my Daming?" ā€

"No," Ah Xiang said, "nothing else, if anyone dares to carve this woman's appearance on the hairpin, then his whole family will not want to live." ā€

"Oh?" Yang Muyun's eyes widened in surprise, "Could this woman have any special origin?" ā€

"She is the goddess Maha Devi worshipped by our subjects of the Lancang Kingdom." Ah Xiang said.

"Oh, that's right," Yang Muyun was even more surprised, "Then who carved this god on the golden hairpin?" ā€

"It's our Lancang Kingdom's Empress Dowager Jiao," Ah Xiang said, "She asked the craftsmen to create a batch of golden hairpins engraved with the statue of the goddess Maha Daivi, and then rewarded them to the noblewomen of the Lancang Kingdom." ā€

Yang Muyun was stunned, he knew that this was not an ordinary person's thing, but he didn't expect that there would be such a big origin, "Who can wear this golden hairpin here?" His gaze looked at Ah Xiang.

"Of course it won't be me," Ah Xiang waved her hand, "My aunt is not qualified for this, only the noble lady who can go to Mengsuwa to meet the Empress Dowager Jiaojiao can get the golden hairpin she rewards." ā€

"Who will be the noble lady who can be qualified to meet the Empress Dowager in the entire storage basin?" Yang Muyun fell into deep thought.

"There is only one person who has this qualification," Ah Xiang hesitated for a moment and lowered her voice, "it is Natabo, the wife of Lord Venasuva." ā€

Yang Muyun was shocked when he heard this, how could Mrs. Venasuwa's hairpin get stuck in the throat of the white tiger? Don't...... He didn't dare to think about it anymore, and looked at Ah Xiang, "Is that Lady Natabo still alive?" ā€

"Of course she is alive," said Xiang, strange that he would ask such a thing, "Lady Natabo is not yet twenty years old, young and beautiful, and Lord Venasuva is very fond of her, why would you ask that, my lord?" ā€

"Oh, I don't know about this," Yang Muyun didn't want to tell her about her experience in the Tiger Cave, so she only said lightly, "I'm just asking casually." He looked at the woman statue on the golden hairpin carefully, "This goddess Maha Devi is so beautiful, are all the goddesses in your hearts like this?" ā€

Ah Xiang pursed her lips and smiled, "No one knows what the goddess Maha Devi looks like, but it is said that the goddess statue on the golden hairpin is carved according to the appearance of the Empress Dowager." ā€

"Well...... Yang Muyun thought thoughtfully, "You once said that the Empress Dowager Jiaojiao claimed that she was the incarnation of the goddess Maha Devi, and it was not impossible for the woman on the golden hairpin to resemble the appearance of the Empress Dowager Jiao." ā€

"By the way, my lord," Ah Xiang's eyes flickered, "where did you get this golden hairpin?" ā€

"What about this hairpin...... Yang Muyun rolled his eyes, and said calmly: "I picked it up on the ground by accident, but I didn't expect it to have such a big origin, and when I come back, I will give it to Lord Venasuva and let him recognize whether it is his wife's thing." ā€

"It must be." Ah Xiang said with certainty: "Mrs. Natabo lost this hairpin, she must be in a hurry, your lordship should return it quickly......" paused, "If it is inconvenient for adults, I will return it on behalf of adults......"

"No," Yang Muyun grabbed the hairpin in his hand, and said with an extremely serious face: "If they ask where the hairpin came from, can you explain it clearly?" ā€

"I ......" Ah Xiang was silent.

"I'll do this thing," Yang Muyun admonished her: "About this golden hairpin, you know and I know, don't let the third person know, even your father and younger brother, don't say it, understand?" ā€

"Well," Ah Xiang nodded vigorously, "Ah Xiang will never say." ā€

"I'm doing this for your own good," Yang Muyun said secretly in his heart: "What ulterior secrets are hidden in this, none of them can be easily set foot in by you and me, I must not let you get involved, otherwise, not only you, but even your family will not be able to escape the disaster of death." ā€

....

Here, Venasuva loudly reprimanded his son Solang, "You are so bold that you dare to throw the Great Ming Envoy into the Tiger Pool, do you think we don't have enough enemies?" The Yue people are eyeing us, and the soldiers are pressing the border, if you provoke Daming again, who will help us again? ā€

Young Master Solang hung his head and said nothing.

The more Vinasuwa spoke, the more angry he became, "You are majestic in the valley all day long, picking quarrels and provoking troubles everywhere, and you are not relying on your identity as a young master? If someone enters the country one day, can you still play your prestige? ā€

"Alright, my Lord Venasuva," the priest advised, "the young master, he has already known that he is wrong, so you can dissipate your anger and stop scolding him." ā€

"Son......" Venasuva shook her head and sat down, panting in breath.

"Great Young Master," the Divine Master gently persuaded beside Young Master Solang, "You don't want to go down quickly, do you really want to make the Lord angry to death?" ā€

"Oh......" Young Master Solang was about to turn around as if he had been pardoned, but was stopped by his father's drink.

"Stop!" Venasuva's voice was like thunder, which frightened his son to the ground, "You kneel down for me to reflect on, when will I let you get up and you will get up again." ā€

"Venasuva sir......" The priest had just opened his mouth when Venasuva stopped him.

"Divine Master, you don't have to persuade him anymore," Venasuwa waved his hand, "Solang is my son, he has been acting recklessly, and he almost broke into a catastrophe, I have to punish him well, let him take care of his temperament, otherwise how can he give Yang Qin an explanation?" ā€

"In that case, the seat is gone." In front of other people's family affairs, the divine master didn't want to say anything, so he simply didn't look at the sad eyes of the young master Suo Lang for help, and bowed slightly and retreated.

Only the father and son of Venasuva were left in the house.

Venasuva seemed to lose her breath a little, no longer panting, but still glaring at her son.

I don't know how much time passed, Young Master Solang felt that his knees were sore and painful, he glanced up at his father, and said timidly: "Daddy......"

Venasuva let out a long sigh and waved his hand, "Get up!" ā€

"Thank you, Daddy!" Young Master Solang was overjoyed in his heart, and he hurriedly stood up, but he was afraid of his father's reprimand, so he bowed his head and pretended to be pitiful.

"You......" Venasuwa shook his head slightly, "Can you make some progress and let me worry less?" ā€

"The child knows his mistake," the young master of Solang hung his head and did not dare to look at him, "The child must change!" ā€

Venasuva smiled bitterly, "Change? I don't know if you have this chance. The army of the Vietnamese people has broken through the three lines of defense that I have set up in the upper reaches of the Xinping River today, and if we go any further, we can go around behind us and cut off our retreat, and then even the reinforcements sent by Mengsuwa will not be able to pass. ā€

"Huh?" Young Master Solang was taken aback and stammered and asked, "That'...... So will they come in? ā€

"Not yet," Venasuva glanced at his son, "but it's hard to say how long the days are, no matter how dangerous the natural danger is, you think the people in the valley can last you and my father and son?" ā€

"I—I'm ......," Master Solang muttered, speechless.

"Son......" Venasuwa stood up and patted his son on the shoulder, "Our Sabah family has been here for 11 generations, and I don't want to be ruined in your hands." ā€

"Daddy, I'm ......"

"In the beginning, the ancestors of my Sabah clan controlled a much larger storage area than it is now," Venasuva said slowly, "Later, the Yue people rose up and drove us to the west, and our ancestors barely managed to keep the fundamental land under their feet after a bloody battle. Who knows that the good times will not last long, the Faang power in Mengsuwa in the west rose, established the Lancang country, annexed many surrounding tribes, and expanded its power to the east, affecting our basin, at that time, the sixth ancestor of our Saba family, Cha Peng, had just fought with the Chen Dynasty army of the Yue people, although the Yue people were repulsed, but the Cunpen people also suffered heavy losses, and they were unable to fight with the Lancang army led by Faang, so we had to pay tribute to the Lancang king Faang. The sixth ancestor Chapong personally led the cattle and sheep to Faang's military camp to show his submission, and Faang saw that Chapong was very respectful, so he still made him the lord of the basin, but since then, our basin has become part of the Lancang Kingdom. ā€

"Our ancestors are amazing!" Young Master Solang said silently.

"Ever since the Sabah family returned to the Lancang Kingdom, Mengsuwa has always wanted to infiltrate the basin," Vinasuwa continued, "In the past hundred years, I don't know how many battles have been fought openly and secretly, but the basin has always been in the hands of my Sabah family. Solang ...... he stared at his son, "My Sabah family has guarded this place for generations, and you must continue to guard it." ā€

"Daddy, I swear to the gods that I will never dishonor my ancestors." Solang said with a solemn expression.

"Solang, you must know," Venasuva patted his son's arm with satisfaction, "I am sandwiched between two big countries, and only by being left and right can I be invincible, and while rejecting the Vietnamese people, we cannot let the power of Mengsuwa infiltrate, so that our Sabah family can pass on the pot from generation to generation." Therefore, you have to be kind to the Yang Qin envoy of the Ming Dynasty, only the Ming Dynasty can suppress those Yue people, as for the little grievances in private, put it aside! ā€

"Yes, Daddy." Solang replied respectfully.

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"Daddy," Solang hesitated for a moment and said, "Do you think Da Ming can really help us?" ā€

"Now only Da Ming can help us," Venasuva said with certainty, "You must believe this." ā€

"That Yang Qin envoy is not an ordinary person," Venasuva said, "I fell into the tiger pond unharmed, and came out of the cave with the White Tiger King......" glanced at him, "It's strange to say, I haven't seen the White Tiger King come out for a few days, and it seems to be very close to Yang Qin Envoy." ā€

"Really?" Solang's expression was a little unnatural.

"Go," said Venasuwa, "you should go to Yang Qin's envoy and accompany him, don't let him have a grudge, we will still have a place for him in the future." ā€