CHAPTER XXXI
Xiangshi Pibi arched his hand and said: "Great Chief, it is not known whether the Xiling Luming Clan is strong or not, but the alliance between the Jiuli Clan and the Giant Clan is a matter of great importance. ”
Changshi Pi Jiu pretended to be a ruffian and shouted: "Father's words are surprised, where did the Jiuli clan and the giant clan come from, the Jiuli clan and the giant clan have already married, and the marriage of the two clans is originally a family, why does this family say that it is long and short, didn't the big chief say a few days ago that once the two clans marry, the two clans will merge into one clan, how can this matter be forgotten." ”
As soon as these words came out, Chiyou and Xiangshi Pibi were shocked, and the giant and Sheqi were also shocked.
Chi You turned around and shouted: "Pi Jiu, where did you start with this, who instigated you to talk so nonsense like this." ”
Changshi Pi Jiu pretended to be honest and said: "Of course I said, if the giant clan can be classified into the Jiuli clan, what a big clan it is, and it will not become the overlord of the world." ”
Pi Jiu smiled and turned his face to the giant leader and said, "Giant leader, do you say yes or no?" ”
"This, this, there is some truth in what is said, there is some truth."
The giant's face tightened, and he coped helplessly.
Wu Zhu She laughed out loud, and he wandered around the tent with his beard.
Changshi Pi Jiu stepped forward and arched his hand: "Why is Wu Zhu laughing wildly? ”
Wu Zhu She said: "Pi Jiu's words are children's talk, the giant clan has been open for more than 100 years since the Holy Ancestor opened, and the Quartet has become famous in the world, and the Jiuli clan has been established for less than a few years, and the people are mostly Wanqiu people, Hexi people, Bagu people, this first lived in Wanqiu, the war was defeated, the people had no home, and they wanted to move the tribe to the barren land in the mountains in the south, I don't know whether the giant clan is classified into the Jiuli tribe at the moment, or the Jiuli tribe is classified into the giant clan? ”
"This", Changshi Pi Jiu was speechless for a moment, he wiped the beads of sweat on his forehead, and he didn't know what to do.
Chi You pointed at Pi Jiu and said: "Presumptuous, come here, imprison me with this arrogance to the sin platform." A few people came up and couldn't help but say that they took Pi Jiu away.
Xiangshi Pi Pi Shi saluted: "Giant leader, please forgive your sins. The leader of the giants waved his hand and stopped squeaking.
Chi You pulled the giant to sit on the tent, he looked at the giant and arched his hand and said: "Brother, the elder Pi Jiu's crazy words are infuriating, the younger brother has made amends to you, come, pass on the dancer, and dance for my brother." For a while, several beautiful and dignified dancers danced and danced, which alleviated the embarrassing situation.
A spring rain has been falling for several days, and finally a basket of warm sun shines on the four fields, on the fields, green all over the fields, on the branches, with buds ready to bloom, the revival of the earth after a cold winter, is the spring breeze to wake up the harsh winter that has been sleeping for months. On the Xiling Mountain, people sing lightly, laugh loudly, some people have the top of the mountain to call, and some people pick flowers in Guxi.
Last night, the ancestor and his mother Wang Qi completed the last stitch of silk weaving, and finally completed two white skirts and silk cloaks, when the ancestors wore the skirt and silk cloak, they were as beautiful and moving as fairies in the heavenly court.
Under the oil lamp, the silver light of the skirt flickered, and it fluttered in the breeze, which surprised the ancestor and her mother, Wang Qi.
Wang Qishi smiled: "Zu'er, you are still right, this silkworm chrysalis silver silk can really weave such a beautiful skirt, soft, delicate and warm, alas, if everyone can wear it, how good it would be." ”
The ancestor smiled and said: "Mother, I just said that the silk drawn out of this chrysalis is similar to the hemp skirt in form, but there are more techniques for the workmanship of the skirt, you see, how good-looking, my daughter will wear him tomorrow, go to climb the mountain, go to the tribe to see, I want all the clansmen to wear this skirt." ”
Wang Qi pondered for a while and said: "Such a beautiful thing, you have to give him a good name, think about it, what is the name?" ”
The ancestor carefully looked at the white fruit and the wisps of silk in the bamboo basket, bit his lip and thought for a while: "What you wear is called clothes, what you wear is called clothes, how about it?" ”
"Clothes, clothes, okay, Zu'er can call anything." Wang Qishi smiled happily.
The ancestor said: "No matter, just call it clothes, this is the name I gave him, clothes." ”
Wang Qi looked at his ancestor and said, "Zu'er, my mother's health is getting worse day by day, and my mother is afraid that one day." ”
"Mother, what do you want to say? My mother will live to be 100 years old. The ancestor said, hugging Wang Qi's neck and coquettishly.
"Zu'er, your master taught you martial arts, arts, and important politics, you have to practice and comprehend diligently, if your mother is not there that day, Zu'er can also live a more peaceful life with her ability."
The ancestor put his arm around Wang Qi's neck and said, "Mother, Zu'er will find the best doctor in the world and cure her of cold." ”
Wang Qi said: "Silly child, born by his parents, live by himself, I am afraid that Lu Niang will not be able to help you much in the future, remember my mother's words, you are the underworld, and your father's inheritor, you must not be in danger at any time, you must find the underworld before the age of forty, only if you inherit the underworld, you can live in peace, remember?" ”
"Mother, Zu'er remembered, mother, aunt Qiao Niang knows her mistakes and corrects her mistakes, many times they want to get close to their mother, so don't resent Aunt Qiao Niang, okay? Besides, the eldest lady's leg disease is getting worse and worse, and her body bones are getting weaker and weaker, so give her a chance to admit her mistakes, okay? ”
Wang Qi glanced at the ancestor: "Alas, what do people want in this life, forget it, my mother will listen to Zu'er, in fact, my mother can understand everything, that Lang'er Jin'er is a good child, and your brothers and sisters will get along well in the future, and your mother will no longer show them their faces." ”
The ancestor smiled and said: "Mother, Zu'er wants to tell the eldest mother Qiao Niang now?" ”
Wang Qi said: "Okay, let's go, send some of the few hangs of meat that Brother Xiaozhuang brought back yesterday to your eldest mother Qiao Niang." ”
The ancestor nodded happily, and he picked up two hangs of meat and ran out of the shed.
Wang Qishi looked at the back of his daughter Zu running away and sobbed secretly, and muttered in his mouth: "Zu'er, my mother's good daughter, my mother's vomiting blood means that my mother is dying, and my mother wants to grow up with you." ”
Under the moonlight, Lang Lang and Jin sat on the bluestone in front of the shed talking and laughing, over the years, their brother and sister have grown up together, and they have never been separated in the face of many difficulties, so the relationship between the two has always been very deep.
Concubine Jin looked up at the starry sky and asked Concubine Lang: "Brother Lang, the sacrifice seems to like you." ”
"I know, but I told him that I don't like her." ”
Yan Jin said: "Why? ”
Yan Lang said: "No, I just don't like it anyway." ”
At this time, the ancestor suddenly broke in front of the two, and the concubine brocade jumped off the big bluestone and said: "Young master, you, you, what are you wearing, it's so beautiful, it's so wonderful?" ”
Concubine Lang touched the cloak on the ancestor by the moonlight and said, "What is this?"
The ancestor smiled proudly and said, "You'll know later, is the eldest lady Qiao Niang asleep?" ”
Yan Lang suddenly shouted towards the shed: "Mother, mother, the young master has come to our shed." ”