After negotiating with Chen Mo, the villagers left happily.

Chen Mo came to Liu He's side and said proudly: "How about it, it's right to bring me here, right?" ”

The frightened Liu He wiped the sweat from his forehead and asked, "Why do you kid speak Southern Xinjiang?" ”

Chen Mo was stunned for a moment and said, "Didn't the scout bring back a few hunting people from southern Xinjiang on the road?" When I interrogated them, I listened to them, and I learned by listening, so what's so strange about that? ”

Looking at Chen Mo's natural expression, Liu He sighed, patted Chen Mo's shoulder, and said earnestly: "If you kid didn't have a good martial arts, he would have been beaten to death a long time ago." ”

Zhong Lixun and Ma Zhen glanced at each other, and they both smiled.

After a while, the villager who had just left returned, followed by a large group of people, apparently all residents of the village.

It is said that the people of southern Xinjiang are fierce, but behind the fierceness, it is actually simple.

Treating Liu He, a foreigner who is obviously different in dress, language, and even appearance, the villagers are unexpectedly enthusiastic.

Growing up so big, Liu He experienced the feeling of being flattered for the first time.

Not only was he entertained with good wine and food, but there were also two strong men who fanned him behind his back.

Liu He couldn't help but wonder to himself, isn't this just a small village? Why is there so much exquisiteness? You must know that this kind of treatment can only be enjoyed by a few high-ranking dignitaries in the Central Plains.

Just when Liu He was puzzled, all the people around him suddenly stood up and let out cheers.

The appearance of such a scene also indicates that a big man is about to appear.

Sure enough, surrounded by the villagers, an elderly woman appeared in Liu He's field of vision.

When he saw the pomp and circumstance of the old woman when she appeared, Liu He immediately felt that the two people behind him who could only fan were obviously too pediatric.

Sixteen burly men, eight in front and eight in the front, carried a bamboo raft, which was sprinkled with flowers of various colors, fragrant.

There is a rattan chair on the bamboo row, the old woman is half sitting and half lying, smiling kindly, and the clothes on her body are much more luxurious than ordinary people, the most conspicuous thing is a necklace hanging around the neck of the old woman.

Liu He looked at it and was startled.

This necklace, which almost hangs to the ground, is all made of jade the size of an egg, and in order to collect one hundred and eight fine jade stones in southern Xinjiang, Liu He can be regarded as taking great pains, and he also has some experience in appreciating jade.

He could see at a glance that the material of the old woman's jade necklace, although it was not as good as the one hundred and eight that he brought back at the beginning, was about the same, and if it was brought to the Central Plains, each one could be sold for a sky-high price.

With such a gorgeous appearance and this dress, needless to say, this old woman must be the best speaker in this village.

Liu He immediately got up to greet him, and together with the villagers, welcomed the old woman to the seat in the center.

After the old woman sat down, she waved her hand, and the villagers immediately quieted down, and the old woman then said a lot of words, but Liu He still didn't understand a word.

But there is no need for Chen Mo to translate for him anymore, it is nothing more than some kind words to welcome their arrival, and Liu He doesn't have to respond to anything, just keep laughing.

After enough greetings, it's time to get to the point, Liu He immediately asked Chen Mo to be the translator, wanting to ask where the king of southern Xinjiang, Meng Shu, was.

It's just that this can't be asked too directly, after all, this is the territory of people's southern Xinjiang, and you can't just come up and say to these southern Xinjiang people, your king doesn't obey me, I'm going to beat him, tell me quickly, where is he?

As the saying goes, if you want to find out where Meng Shu is, you have to first bring the topic to the king of southern Xinjiang.

Liu He thought for a moment and said to Chen Mo: "You ask her, their Meng is the king, and she has been doing well recently." ”

As soon as these words came out, Chen Mo immediately frowned, and at the same time showed a look of surprise.

"What do you say? King Meng? Chen Mo looked at Liu He with an idiotic look, "There has always been only a queen in southern Xinjiang, where did King Meng get from?" ”

Liu He can't wait to go up and give that kid a kick, master, I am familiar with history books, can't I even tell whether the king of southern Xinjiang is a man or a woman?

But Liu He found that not only Chen Mo, but even Zhong Lixun and Ma Zhen on the side also had the same expressions as Chen Mo, which made Liu He take back the kick that was almost kicked out.

If you want to say that Chen Mo is stupid, forget it, one is a great strategist, and the other is a famous gang leader, the two of them will never be stupid with Chen Mo, right?

Liu He immediately realized that it might be himself who made a fool.

Since receiving the news of the riot in southern Xinjiang, to the time he took the initiative to ask for his life to go on the expedition, and then to enter the southern Xinjiang, no one has ever mentioned the words Meng Shu, the king of the south, from beginning to end, Liu He took it for granted that the target of this southern expedition was the king of southern Xinjiang that he was familiar with.

Although this kind of subversion of cognition is not the first time, Liu He is still a little uncomfortable.

He carefully observed the reactions of the people around him, and then looked at the old woman sitting in the center, thinking in his heart.

An old woman can have such a high status in the village, but the fan on the side is two big men, from this point of view, it can be judged that the villages in southern Xinjiang seem to be still matriarchal societies.

Since it is a matriarchal society, there is no king but only a queen, which is naturally reasonable.

Whether it is the king or the queen, as long as she is the lord of southern Xinjiang, she is the target of Liu He's search, and the top priority at the moment is to find out the whereabouts of the queen of southern Xinjiang first.

Liu He smiled slightly awkwardly, and used a slip of the tongue as an excuse to understate the matter.

For others, the queen of southern Xinjiang is a matter of course, so no one cares too much about Liu He's lame explanation.

After learning that Liu He cared about the queen of southern Xinjiang, the old woman seemed very happy, pointed to a high mountain in the distance with her hand, and said a few words.

"What did she say?" Liu He couldn't wait to ask.

Perhaps the language of southern Xinjiang was still a little jerky, Chen Mo thought for a while, but still hesitated, "She seems to be saying that if you climb over that mountain, you can see the queen." ”

Liu He was stunned for a moment, and looked back at the mountain that the old woman was pointing to, and it didn't seem to be far away.

It's really hard to find nowhere to get through the iron shoes, but I didn't expect to look for it for so long, but it is already close at hand.

As soon as Liu He showed joy, he saw Guo Qing suddenly walk up and said in a deep voice: "She is saying that even if you cross ten more mountains like that, you will not be able to see their queen, because their queen is high above and is a god who lives in the sky." ”