Although the Moqi people have migrated to the interior for many years, they still retain some grassland customs, such as always holding a collective bonfire party after dinner, such as not lighting lamps and candles in the camp tent after dark, such as unmarried women can leave strange men in their sleeping tents for the night.

The Moqi people practice three meals a day, dinner is around dusk, after dinner, the young people of the tribe set up a bonfire on the camp square, the old and young people sit around the bonfire to drink and talk, when the interest is high, the men and women sing and dance, this exotic style suddenly attracted many prodigal children in the city to watch, coaxing. The young girls of the Moka tribe are enthusiastic and unrestrained, and their customs are savage and open, and they will take the initiative to invite onlookers to join them in their bonfires, and if they meet each other, they will not mind going to the tent together to be a dewy couple.

As for whether to keep money when leaving, it is completely a matter of your willingness, and the Moqi people do not force this, but most of the children of the Han family who consciously take advantage of others will leave some money, whether it is a gift between friends or prostitution, it is a matter of benevolence and wisdom, and it is originally a confused account.

This day is also the day of discussion among the clans, after dinner, the camp of the leader Moqishu is full of people, there are still no lamps and candles, the fire of the bonfire not far away reflects the people's faces, or because of the changes in the day, the expressions on everyone's faces are a little solemn. According to the traditional customs of the nomadic tribes of the steppe, all major matters in the clan are decided by the Council of Elders, and as the leader, Moqishu has the right to convene meetings, preside over meetings, and express opinions, but he has no right to influence the meetings.

His face was gloomy and he didn't say a word.

A thin old man made a final statement in a loud voice: "The officials of the Han people are most afraid that we will make trouble, so we will make a big fuss and force Xue Rong to bow to us." ”

"Yes, yes, if he doesn't obey, let him get out. I don't care about you. Someone chimed in.

"yes, let him fuck off." More people chimed in.

At this point, it seemed that there was no need to discuss it any further, and Mojishu sighed sullenly, and by the red light of the bonfire outside the tent, his gaze calmly slid over the faces of the elders one by one, and he saw a mixture of excitement and enthusiasm.

Mo Qishu smiled bitterly in his heart.

Two months ago, they had moved from the flooded county of Teng County, Xuzhou, which had lost two-thirds of their wealth over the years, and they could no longer afford to move around, and a month earlier the Council of Elders decided to settle in Chengwu County for three years to recuperate.

In order to implement the resolution of the Council of Elders, Mo Qi Shu took people to Chengwu County to look for a place to live, he took a fancy to a piece of land next to the Iron Buddha Temple in the west of the city, the conditions are very superior, but it involves the demolition of hundreds of residents, after comprehensive consideration, Mo Qi Shu is still determined to give up, as a tribal leader, he has a lot of experience in dealing with the local government, and the officials of the Han land in order to reduce trouble, they do not want to provoke the Mo people, and it can even be said that there is some connivance, but the official is the official, and the power in his hands is weak. With such a wide range of implications, it is bound to cause a popular uprising, so how can they be willing to accommodate?

The wisdom of the Moshu was regarded as weakness by the tribesmen, and the six elders, who were excited, forced him to convene a temporary council of elders to discuss the matter, and the result of the meeting was to take the land with all his strength and serve as a place for the tribe to live and reproduce in Chengwu County for the next three years.

After several fruitless contacts with Xue Rong, Mo Qishu turned to bribe other officials in Chengwu County, first gaining a foothold in the city, and then gradually encroaching on it, resulting in a fait accompli, and then a showdown with Xue Rong.

The implementation of the plan did not go smoothly, and the Han people's attachment to the land was completely beyond the expectations of the Moqi technique, and even with the protection of the local government, the Moqi people's encroachment plan was also difficult.

After touching his nose, Mo Qishu turned his gaze to Xue Rong again, ready to put more pressure on him and force him to obey.

The bonfire outside the tent has entered the climax, and the agitated drums beat on the drums, which also stir in people's hearts, causing the heart to thump, and there is always a danger of jumping out of the throat.

An unmarried woman of the Moza tribe led her lover into the tent in a daze, and jumped out like a frightened fawn in full view of everyone. Her lover stood there dizzily, rubbing his hands together, at a loss. As a last resort, the girl rushed in again with a red face to save her lover.

A cheerful laughter sounded in the tent, and the gloom that shrouded everyone's hearts was swept away in an instant. Taking advantage of everyone's happiness, Mo Qishu coughed and opened his mouth:

"Fifth uncle."

Although he was not happy in his heart, the fifth uncle still called very affectionately, and the leader of the Moqi clan was full of smiles and a very friendly attitude.

"This matter has to be discussed in the long run, Cui Li has accepted our benefits and has promised to operate it well. Xue Rong, born in a big family, is a scholar of Qing Tan, and is not good at actual government affairs, his county order is actually an ornament, in Chengwu, it is Cui Li and Feng Bu who really speak. ”

"Surgery, what do you mean by that?" A thin black man coldly interrupted the words of the Masa Technique.

"What do you mean, it's not like that! Let's wait. ”

"Sixth uncle, I didn't mean that."

"So what do you mean? Cui Li accepted our benefits and promised to do things for us, but as a result, it has been two months, has it been done? "Elder Mo Ke has a one-foot-long beard, because he has been the leader of two times, and his prestige in the clan is very high, and he is Mo Ke's uncle, and his tone when he speaks is inevitably a little aggressive.

"Cui Li and these people can indeed speak in Chengwu, but don't forget, Chengwu is the state and county of the Tang Dynasty, and the county order is the official of the imperial court, and there is a saying in the Han officialdom that 'the official is crushed to death at the first level'. If Xue Rong doesn't open his mouth for a day, this matter will never be done. ”

Speaking of excitement, Mo Qi coughed violently, and his thin body trembled violently, like a candle in a little wind, in danger of extinguishing at any time.

"Shu, look at your uncle's anger, how do you become a leader, you are also a manly man on weekdays, how to retreat when you encounter something, this is not the character of a leader."

Mo Qi Dahua is the only woman among the six elders, she has been the nurse of Mo Qishu, and her temperament is extremely hard, and she has always spoken in front of Mo Qishu.

Mo Qishu hurriedly got up and called for hot water, and half-knelt in front of Mo Qi to serve.

"The man has gold under his knees, you are the leader of my Moqi tribe, how can you kneel and get up."

Mo Qi took out a word of reproach, and with a regret that hatred of iron could not become steel, Mo Qi Shu sat up with a black face.

After rubbing his chest for a while, Elder Moqipa's breath became even, and the other five elders took advantage of this to make a difficulty, and finally forced Moqishu to fully agree to Elder Moqipa's motion to create trouble in the city and take the opportunity to expel Xue Rong.

Mo Qishu walked into his sleeping tent in annoyance, and his wife saw that his face was not very good, and knew that she had suffered another belly in the presbyterian meeting, but she never dared to say anything more about her husband's affairs, so she called hot water to serve Mo Qishu, took off his shoes and socks, and soaked his feet in the basin, and then quietly withdrew.

He sat like a puppet for a long time, and then called, "Call Zushi." ”

Mo Qi Zushi is the nephew of Mo Qishu, in his early twenties, and he is strong and sturdy. Because there is a birthmark on his forehead that resembles a human eye, he has earned the nickname "three-eyed eyes". Hearing the news, he peeked to see that there was no one around, Mo Ke Zushi's eyes turned around, he bowed down slightly, looked up at Mo Qishu, but he was not in a hurry to speak.

"Come here, I have something to explain to you."

Seeing his nephew's obscene image, he was angry in his heart, but he thought that he was about to hand over a crucial matter to him, so he suppressed his anger. Mo Qi came over, half knelt in front of Mo Qi, stretched his neck, and attached his ear to it.

After a while, Mo Qi's eyes suddenly lit up, and he happily agreed: "My uncle, please rest assured, my nephew will do it properly." ”