After knowing Yin Ren's scheme, Zhu Fugui was a little confused.

Is that the case?

No wonder they were served with good food and drink along the way, and they also said that livestock need adequate nutrition to give birth......

Zhu Fugui thought that it was his noble conduct and the personality charm of the great tomorrow that infected this Fanbang woman.

It turns out that she is just slandering her own body?

I treat you as a savior, but you want to be with me?

After Zhu Fugui sent the glass beads out in a daze, he waved his hand to drive the girl away.

He needs to calm down.

But it wasn't long before the girl went and returned, and her face was a little gloomy.

"What's wrong? Didn't I already say that? I am the Son of Heaven, and marriage cannot be so hasty. ”

Zhu Fugui raised his neck, shook his head and said, "Even if you use force, you can't do it, you won't get my heart." ”

"Why should I get your heart?"

The girl frowned and said, "It's just a matter of giving birth, grandma has already taught me, it's very simple, don't you know?" ”

The so-called grandma, Zhu Fugui has already understood, in fact, she is a witch.

It's just that these grandmas are obviously not like Kikyo, but similar to Granny Kaede.

Zhu Fugui didn't expect that they were still responsible for teaching this ......

"Ahem, ahem...... Of course I do...... I've learned ...... with ***."

Zhu Fugui was choked by his own saliva, "Don't talk about this, what's the matter with you coming to me again?" ”

"Itachi can't do it, grandma said, maybe he won't survive tonight."

The girl's expression was a little apologetic, "I begged my aunt to forgive your people's crimes, but ......"

The girl's meaning is obvious.

Although she was the nominal new patriarch of the tribe, she did not have enough prestige and could not appease the anger of her people.

After all, this is the situation of the tribe now, there are few men, and even fewer warriors like Itachi.

In short, it should be difficult for Qi Wenchang and Yang Liu to see the sun tomorrow.

……

Zhu Fugui didn't expect this one named Weasel to be so impatient, Brother Qi, they couldn't touch it lightly, and sure enough, the name was asked by the university.

If you choose the name Ru, you will definitely live to be eighty or ninety years old.

Anyway, Qi Wenchang and Yang Liu are very important people to Zhu Fugui.

Not only because they saved Zhu Fugui, but also because if you want to build an entrepreneurial team, these two veterans of the Taiping Army are definitely indispensable backbones.

"Can I go see the ferret? I also know a little bit about medicine. Zhu Fugui asked tentatively.

"No, you are a foreigner, or a friend of the murderer, and your aunt will never let you treat a patient." The girl shook her head.

Zhu Fugui shook his head and said: "You don't understand this, in today's situation, anyone may want to die, but my friend and I must be the ones who want him to survive the most, aren't we?" ”

"This ......"

The girl thought about it and found that Zhu Fugui made a lot of sense, if they could cure the ferret, they would be able to survive, if they couldn't cure it, they could only bury the ferret, and they had no reason not to do their best.

……

The girl was finally persuaded by Zhu Fugui, and soon after she left, six Yin female warriors with five big and three thick came over.

They weren't looking for Zhu Fugui, but came straight to Qi Wenchang and Yang Liu, and after a while, they were about to reach out and drag the two.

"Brother Zhu, what are these mothers-in-law talking about?" Qi Wenchang asked.

Zhu Fugui translated truthfully: "The native man named Weasel is no longer good, their wizard has received a revelation from the gods, and wants to use your heart and liver as a sacrifice to exorcise evil spirits and redeem the lives of Weasel......"

"Damn, it's really a barbarian, it's so ferocious! Ouch-"

Yang Liu was startled, and just as he wanted to stand up, he was hit on the leg socket by the female warriors with a stick, grinning in pain.

Zhu Fugui pursed his lips, and said in his heart that there are many tricks in your Taiping Heavenly Kingdom and the Qing Demon on the other side.

What kneeling and fire practice, burning the back, beheading, palace punishment, beheading, eating wine, lighting sky lanterns, listening to it are all mad.

But thinking about it, Zhu Fugui hurriedly asked to go with him.

The leading warriors participated in the battle outside, and they also knew that Zhu Fugui's identity was special, and his relationship with the young patriarch seemed to be somewhat special.

She carefully searched Zhu Fugui's body, and even his dragon ditch did not let go.

After confirming that Zhu Fugui was not carrying any murder weapon, he nodded and asked him to follow.

Seeing off a friend, this is also an understandable simple feeling for Yin people.

……

Looking at Qi Wenchang and Yang Liu, who were forcibly dragged away, the remaining Chinese workers were all very worried.

Qi Wenchang had a high reputation among the workers.

Although some people usually like to talk cool in the background, but now these people are also sweating for him.

Especially Qi Wenchang's other brother, Zhang Changgui is even more cracked.

But they can't do anything, and even their own fate is still on the precipice.

I don't know if it's an illusion, but they always feel that there is something wrong with the eyes of some Yin women.

Now the only hope is the little brother Zhu who claims to be the former Ming clan.

This person is a bit of a doorway, he can speak the words of the American natives, and he can also hook up with a native.

With this level, it is indeed not an ordinary person.

…

Compared with Zhu Fugui, who is powerless, Qi Wenchang and Yang Liu, who have criminal records, are obviously much more dangerous.

So the three fighters escorted one, and their hands were also firmly tied behind their backs, without any chance of attack.

After a few steps, I walked in front of the tallest building in the entire village.

It is a stone house, and the back wall is made of mountains.

Generally speaking, the most luxurious buildings in a city-state or village stronghold are either temples or ancestral halls, and this is no exception.

Zhu Fugui heard the quarrel between the girl and several old women from afar.

Getting closer, Zhu Fugui saw three old women over fifty years old, presumably the so-called "grandma".

"If you can't say it's not good, patriarch, are you doubting our medical skills?"

The eldest old woman seemed to have a high status, she didn't give the girl face at all, and even said to Aunt Bison, "Little Bison, I didn't say you ......"

Zhu Fugui sighed.

It seems that if it is really a distant relative, you can see that the style of speaking is the same.

Whenever you say something like "I'm not talking about you", the rest of the content is to say that the other party is not.

This old grandmother seems to be Aunt Buffalo's teacher, so she is not merciless when criticized.

In short, I am not as good as you when hunting, fighting, and managing tribes, but I am the most professional in divination and healing.

Except for the white priests, there is no one in the whole world who knows more about medicine than I do!

Zhu Fugui was stunned, he didn't expect that even the Yin people recognized the white man's medical skills?

Or witchcraft?

No way, that's how cruel it is.

In the face of white steel, rifles, and well-trained armies, the most courageous Indians had to admit that white technology was very powerful.

Even their gods, even if they are evil, are incomparably powerful.

In 1763, Sir Geoffrey Amherst, then commander-in-chief of the British Army, wrote an article praising the use of blankets infected with smallpox as commodities to sell and give to Indian tribes to exterminate the Indians.

Ironically, the Indian tribes, who were attacked by smallpox at the time, thought they had been attacked by demons.

The gods of the tribe simply could not bless them.

The respected patriarchs approached the nuns of the Christian Church in Maryland, cried about the demonic attacks on their people, and asked for help from the church.

As a result, the "kind", "noble", "loving world" nun's answer, the original text was, "That is God spreading civilization and teaching to your ignorant race and directing them on the way to heaven." ”

Listen, this is human talk?

In short, 100 years later, in 1863, even the Indians themselves have gradually accepted the setting of a more civilized white world.

In fact, they did not want to regain the glory of their ancestors, but only hoped to find a little peace in their homeland.

So much so that after more than twenty years, all the Indians were disarmed and surrendered.

So, to this day, the oldest and most knowledgeable grandmother in the Eagle tribe admits that her witchcraft and healing skills are inferior to those of white nuns and priests.

However, she didn't think that the emperor of the so-called "Ming Empire" could be more skilled than herself.