Chapter 807. The Prince's Chapter

"Prince! Son of the Lord of a Thousand Oxen! It is a great honor for the Celestial Witch to summon you, and you should leave at once and go to meet you at once! Can't delay! ”

For the first time, Su Yu behaved so strongly, so persistently, following Mao Xingjian's car, he was constantly persuading his forehead, beads of sweat were like small streams, and even the voice was a little roaring, and one arm kept pointing back.

"Now turn around and go after the Great Chief of the Snake Eagle, it's still too late!"

However, the ideological gap between the Old World and the New World is vividly reflected, in China, the last dynasty completely controlled by religion was the Shang Dynasty, since King Wu conquered, the world is ruled by the worldly son of heaven in the name of God, regardless of Buddhism and Taoism, it is just an embellishment of the peaceful and prosperous era. No dynasty was completely dominated by religion, not even the Taiping Heavenly Kingdom at the end of the Qing Dynasty, but in the skin of Catholicism.

Another typical example is the Ming Dynasty where Mao Xingjian was born, Zhu Yuanzhang rebelled in the name of Mingjiao, but after the founding of the Ming Dynasty, where is there still a shadow of Mingjiao? In his bones, for religion, Mao Xingjian is just using it, and what dominates him is the Confucian views in his heart, even if Su Yu talks hard here, Mao Xingjian, who is like an arrow, still looks like he doesn't care.

"Alright, alright! This time, after waiting for the lonely to go back, he bathed in incense, prepared more gifts, and visited him in a grand and beautiful way, so it's always okay, right? It won't be long before the five divisions of the Cheyenne people will go north to join the orphans, and now the top priority is to go back to Snake City to prepare for the resettlement work. ”

Seeing Mao Xingjian waving his hands irritably, Su Yu was even more anxious, and even more anxious to explain.

"Your Highness, the Heavenly Witches are different from ordinary tribal wizards, they are hermits, they will never go down the mountain for the rest of their lives, and they worship the Great Wizard of the Immortal Heaven on the Supreme Divine Peak! All the gods are under the immortal heaven, and if you neglect the heavenly witch, it will anger the immortal heavenly ......"

"Enough!"

The patience was finally exhausted, Mao Xingjian's face suddenly became gloomy, and he slapped the wheel and shouted, which finally made Su Yu stop abruptly.

"Lone has high hopes for you, Zi is silent, strange and confused, have you read it in vain? Go back to Wen Shu immediately, don't be embarrassed here! ”

"Prince!"

I wanted to say something, but looking at Mao Xingjian's already burning eyes, finally, Su Yu swallowed the words back into his stomach, made a dull gesture, and immediately trotted to the empty ox cart behind.

was in a good mood, but he was stirred up by Su Yu's meal, Mao Xingjian's good mood was gone, and he looked back anxiously at Han Jinnong, who was still busy selling goods and collecting money in the market, the prince couldn't help but pick up his head from behind irritably, and reclined back into the empty truck with a grunt, and pillowed on Han Xiaomo's soft thighs.

"What are you doing? Dislike!!! ”

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This way, Su Yu was silent, and he didn't find anything awkward for Mao Xingjian, which made his mood recover a lot, and there were no ups and downs in the Snake River Plain, and the ox cart was fast, and in just two days and one night, he returned to the rushing Snake River.

Far away, a wooden building with a Central Plains style Xiaozhen came into view from afar, looking at the town, Mao Xingjian's mood was suddenly very good, more than three months, with his participation, he saw the construction of the Apache town is completely completed!

The thick thatched roof covers the roof, the thick wooden plank wall with mortise and tenon structure also hides the cold wind from the outside, and the wood crackles and burns vigorously in the fire pit specially dug out of stone and mud in the house.

What's more, the granaries of every household are full, Mao Xingjian is definitely called to eat inside and out, helping the Apache tribe to bargain with the Sioux tribe, this year's harvesting labor costs are higher than last year, plus An looked for Mao Xingjian's suggestion, slightly sell some of the tribe's gold and silver treasures, and exchange some necessities from Snake City, the entire Apache tribe has been rich for hundreds of years, even if he went to Mexico City a few years ago, and beat the Spaniards to the bout.

This year's Apache Department is also particularly lively, the women are wearing new clothes, actually climbing high, along the eaves to hang the heavy bud rice sticks, like hanging lanterns, the golden bud rice grains reflect the golden sun, it is very beautiful. There are also sturdy men with the surname of the clan, two of them carrying a big log on their shoulders, heyo heyo carrying it inward, and they don't know what to build.

Just when Mao Xingjian was fascinated, a cry of surprise suddenly came from his head.

"You.... It's back! ”

Mao Xingjian couldn't help but raise his head, but it was Chilu's little face full of exotic customs and wild beauty with a happy smile, holding the ladder and jumping down from it in a hurry, she actually changed into a new Mingren's red jacket and long skirt, and the eagle feathers inserted on her head changed the way, like a hairpin on both sides of her slightly coiled hair, and the fluttering skirt flew down, like a huge rose.

It is estimated that she is not used to wearing this kind of slightly tight clothes, and she didn't run two steps in a hurry, and the matriarch stumbled and tripped a little, and finally didn't fall, and jumped a few times in a row in a bit of embarrassment, and then rushed to the front of the ox cart.

Looking at her fiery eyes, even Mao Xingjian felt a little unbearable, subconsciously turned his head slightly, and looked at the lively crowd on the street, the prince asked in a slightly unnatural tone.

"What are you preparing for? It's so lively? ”

"The Autumn Festival...., don't starve to death..., spend the winter, it's held! For many years.... No more ......"

Listening to Mao Xingjian's question, Chilu's bright big eyes also showed a sense of nostalgia, but then, she grabbed Mao Xingjian's hand briskly and violently, and dragged the unsuspecting prince off the car with a little force.

"Come along!"

"Hey! Ay! ”

The most embarrassed thing is not Mao Xingjian, who was caught off guard, if he was not careful, the eldest nephew ran away with other wild women, and Han Xiaomo, who had woken up, only had time to watch a man and a woman disappear from sight in a depressed manner, stretching out a pair of small hands outside the car, she was screaming sadly.

"Didn't you say that you were in a hurry to go back to Snake City? Men are big pigs' trotters! ”

"Wait for me!"

Jumping off the ox cart with her skirt in her hand, the wild girl of the prairie also hurriedly chased after her.

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It's really a sense of happiness that has not been felt for many years, six huge fires are crackling in the vast center of the town, strings of sparks follow the hot air, and the fairies are floating towards the sky, and in the firelight, the old people with frosty faces can also nostalgically blow the Okali similar to the Central Plains, constituting the main theme of the venue.

However, the sadness of the old people did not affect the young people at all, and in the past two years, they retreated from the bloody and cruel battlefield with the Spaniards, and experienced the cruel elimination of nature, and finally had this new home, the joy of wandering for a long time, settling down, is difficult to suppress, and the Central Plains before the rule of the religion, around the fire, young men and women are unconcerned hands and dancing, full of joy kicking the bare feet that do not know when.

In my memory, it seems that celebrating such a harvest like this is a matter of the previous life, around the edge of the fire, all kinds of prey hunted, roasted corn, fish, wild fruits and corn from the Central Plains, steamed buns are all over the table, and one by one jars are erected there with big bellies, in order to celebrate this festival, I don't know if the red deer they have bought all the wine in Snake City.

Sitting on the edge of a table, there was a sip of liquor poured without a sip, looking at the figure swaying with the hazy fire, a strong sense of satisfaction also appeared on Mao Xingjian's face, everything in front of him belonged to him Mao Xingjian with all his strength to create, it was unique to him Mao Xingjian, and it had nothing to do with his emperor father who was high above and almost as dazzling as the sun.

A huge sense of accomplishment accompanied by joy lingered in his chest, in two years, he finally opened up a world he wanted in this ancient and wild land, even if Mao Jue now abolished his position as the crown prince, he has no regrets!

With Oakley's melodious music, he couldn't help but shake his body slightly.

But at this time, a pair of small hands grabbed his hand again, and pulled it unstoppably to the middle of the vigorous fire, as the delicate body rotated, the lighter engraved with the phoenix was dangling like a jewel on Chilu's full chest, and the matriarch seemed to be a little drunk, with excitement, while pulling the prince, she was still screaming highly.

"Let's go! Dance! ”

"Lonely can't jump! Hey~Oops~"

Mao Xingjian was quite embarrassed in the shout, or was dragged by the red deer to the circle in front of the fire, just inserted in the middle of a pair of men and women, another wild girl also held his hand tightly, following the melody, Mao Xingjian also integrated into this huge dance circle, the man is really a big pig's trotter, just now and pinched, not a few times, while spinning with the rhythm, kicking, while with the raging fire, there was also a hearty and happy laughter of the prince.

This is the first time in his life that he has let go of his identity so much and indulged so unwillingly!

"Humph!"

The two little hands supported the soft cheeks, and Han Xiaomo was puffing and puffing, looking at it sourly, while muttering inappropriately.

"Look at me when I go back and don't complain to Sister Changping, it's a big radish! I was hooked up when I saw a vixen! ”

But just when Han Xiaomo was sour, a black shadow suddenly flickered in front of her eyes, and she was a little surprised, and she shouted in amazement.

"Hey! Where are you going? ”

But this time, Su Yu was unusual, as if he had lost his soul, he swayed out of the festival hall, and he didn't know where he went.

"This weirdo!"

After watching it in amazement for a long time, Han Xiaomo pouted depressedly again.