Chapter XXVIII. Migration

Just when the imperial capital was also talking about Fenghe, there was one person who had been silent, and she was poor. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

Although Li Lu is a woman, she is a very open-minded person, she does not oppose men in power, nor does she advocate women in power, her view is that only the able.

This point of view is basically the same as Jiequ, but although Jiequ is female, it is more inclined to men, which is also a strange woman in the Fuxi era.

Under the guidance of Jieqiao, Ji Zhen finally gave up his opposition and adopted a neutral attitude.

However, the imperial capital and the upper echelons of the Fuxi clan were still forced by Fenghe's qualifications, and considering the opposition of the Nuwa clan and other clans, Fenghe could only be temporarily made the acting patriarch of the pure-blooded Fuxi clan.

The original patriarch Gafei was elected as the temporary chieftain, of course, he also had to be temporary, he did not have the jade wall that symbolized the scepter of the Fuxi clan, and the jade wall was now held in Fenghe's hands.

Feng He didn't want to take out the jade wall so early, he also wanted to continue to consolidate his foundation, until he was completely sure that he could become a chief, he used this jade wall to verify his identity.

The biggest advantage of this jade wall is that it can silence those who oppose it, and as for how Fenghe got this jade wall, of course he will have an explanation for the clansmen.

There is another reason why he is not in a hurry to become this chief, that is, Fenghe also understands that his position as an acting chieftain is comparable to that of Gafei.

Because from the imperial capital to the headquarters of the Fuxi clan, everyone knows that the wind and the sound of the wind are rising at this time, and there is an old and mixed flower Gayu can be compared.

Sure enough, three days later, Gafei, who had just become the acting chief, took the initiative to seek Fenghe's opinion, and he knew that his decree was just a decoration within the clan and no one would listen to it.

In fact, this opinion is still what Feng He once said in front of the clan three days ago, when Feng He strongly persuaded the clan to move the clan station.

Feng He disagrees with the suggestion he made, and the plan and specific deployment of the clan relocation are all planned by him.

Migration was normal in that era, but the imperial capital also had to move with it, which provoked Jizhen's fullness.

Jiequ privately persuaded Ji Zhen many times, and Ji Zhen calmed down the resentment in his heart.

After Yoshi-jeong agreed to the move, Fenghe found Shi Sheng and Lu Yu and asked them to go to the mountain flats east of Xiangyi to find a place with a higher mat.

Shi Sheng and Lu Yu took the Hua clan away, and when they left, Feng He saw that the population of the Hua clan was now surging, and his heart was also a little excited.

He was imagining whether the Hua clan would also develop to the scale of the Fuxi clan in the future. If you can do it, then you can also become the second ancestor.

What he meant was that if he could also establish a branch from the Fuxi clan, and then walk out of the Fuxi clan and take root outside, then this performance would be the same as that of the first generation of the Fuxi Emperor.

The first generation of the Fuxi clan came out of the descendants of the Suiren clan, and then created a whole new clan tribe.

Shi Sheng left, and Feng He immediately went to see Jiequ. He came to Xiangyi and walked into the palace that he envied.

He knew that in this era, only this royal palace still looked like a thing, and it was a place where normal people lived. However, he also understood that in order to build this imperial palace, judging from the social development at that time, manpower and material resources were exhausted.

He saw this view with glasses 8,000 years later, but in the eyes of humans at that time, the people who could have a cellar to live in were the middle and upper managers of the clan.

At that time, countless civilians lived in a simple pit, and some even built a straw hut directly on the flat ground, which was no different from the open air when it was windy and rainy.

Seeing that the wind was coming, Jiequ immediately showed a long-lost smile on his face.

When Fenghe saw the festival, his heart was also warm, and he smiled: "Emperor! I know that moving the capital has caused you unnecessary trouble, and if you have been wronged in any way, I will embarrass you within the alliance, and Fenghe is willing to accept your punishment! ”

Jiequ looked around, approached Fenghe and said, "Child, when there is no one in the future, can you not call me the Great Emperor or the Great Chief?" Can you call me "Maki" like you did to your mother? ”

Seeing the loving eyes of the festival, Fenghe choked a little, and he really wanted to scream, but he couldn't scream.

Seeing Fenghe's appearance, Jiequ smiled slightly, put his hand on his shoulder, and said slowly: "It doesn't matter, you don't scream, you are also my child in my heart, since the first day you saw me, I thought so!" ”

After thinking about it, Jiequ suddenly felt a little sad, and she turned her head and walked towards the palace.

Fenghe saw that her back twitched a little, but he didn't follow, but just shouted the sentence behind her: Maki!

Well!

Jiequ heard the sound of the wind and the peace, and her fragrant body trembled, and tears flowed down the ground.

She herself wondered, where did this kid attract her, why every time she saw him, every time she thought of him, she wanted to kiss him, hurt him, care for him, and give him love?

At that time, human beings believed in ghosts and gods, believed in fate, believed in ancestors, believed in fate, and believed in it very much.

She had no idea what she had given her, and took it for granted that it was a son given to him by the gods and ancestors, but that the son did not come out of her womb.

The love for this son, judging from the feeling in her heart, she thinks that it is no less than that given to Xiangyi.

Fenghe called Maki, and she felt much better, which was strange.

She turned her head, brushed the long hair on her forehead with her agar-like fingers, then wiped her tears and said with a smile: "Good boy, mother won't blame you, mother said that whatever you do, I will support you, and the person my mother believes in most in her life is you!" ”

Fenghe listened to it stupidly, until today he really recognized this old woman, and she really loved herself, and he also recognized this Mu Aki from the bottom of his heart.

"It's okay, you go and do what you should do, the sky is falling, and your mother will support you!" She cast a look of trust and approval.

The song shows Fenghe her trust and approval, but also shows a kind of tenacity.

Fenghe saw it, and he got everything from her gaze.

He raised his hands above his head and bowed deeply five times in accordance with the etiquette of that era. As he left, he glanced back at the song, as if he wanted to say something.

Jiequ waved at him, that meant to let him go quickly, she meant that the matter of moving the capital was more important than anything else.

Feng He naturally understands that the success of moving the capital is related to the overall development of the entire alliance in the future.

The important role of the imperial capital is not how strong and majestic it is, and for thousands of years, the imperial capital has been the center of power and has no chance of luxury.

However, every member of the Alliance Clan believed that as long as the Imperial Capital was connected to the Fuxi Clan, its role and deterrent power would be far above all else.