Knock Knock Knock –

The sound of the drum sounded in the huge square full of flags.

There are more than 400 tribes in the West Sea, most of which are small tribes with a population of several thousand, but there are also many tribes with a population of more than 100,000. The various departments are scattered within a radius of 10,000 miles, and after the Northwest Royal Court is gone, they can meet once a year when the 10,000 tribes are gathered.

At noon, the patriarchs of the various tribes sat down around the square, with a flag behind them, embroidered with their respective family emblems.

Most of these family emblems are imitations of the tribes that were established later, and there are only more than ten flags that are elaborate, each of which represents a certain occupation, official position or family emblem inherited from the ancient barbaric period.

The Xihai tribes are dominated by the four major departments, and the position is naturally in the middle, although the Gou Chen department is now the strongest, but the status is still tied with the other three departments, the left hand side is the position of the Wuma department, and then the left and right are the Winter Hades Department and the Xuanhao Department.

The position in the middle originally belonged to the king of Tianlang, but now it is vacant, even if someone can convince the major departments, no one dares to sit there, after all, someone sits on the main seat at this kind of assembly, which means that the Xihai tribes have a leader, and then it is either the Northern Liang or the Great Wei, and the Xihai tribes can't afford it at all.

Fan Qinghe was dressed in a high priest's suit, and her makeup was majestic and a little mysterious, looking like an unusually beautiful witch who would give men a trick. The look should not be smiling and very godly temperament, but because it was full of troubles, she frowned slightly, and still revealed a bit of fireworks in the world.

And Granny Gui, Jiang Laojiu and other clan elders stood behind the big chair, also frowning.

Sitting on the side of Fan Qinghe was the old patriarch of the Wuma Tribe, an old man in his seventies, and the oldest of the four tribes, with a goatee and a rather majestic face; Because there is a feud with the Gou Chen Ministry, as long as the Gou Chen Department takes the lead, the Wu Ma Department will do it, and for this reason, he can be regarded as a supporter of the Winter Hades Ministry.

Next to the Gou Chen Department is Jiang Xuan, the patriarch of the Xuanhao Tribe.

The patriarchs of the two tribes of Winter Ming and Xuanhao are all from the ancient witch lineage, and at first they were composed of prophetic wizards who were in charge of sacrifices, which can be understood as witchcraft in the barbarian period, but later the concept diverged.

The Winter Hades is a traditional sorcerer who heals, divination, sacrifices, etc., through the experience passed down from generation to generation, and sees himself as a communicator with heaven and earth.

The ancestors of the Xuanhao Department were enlightened once they attained enlightenment, no longer believing in the experience accumulated by their predecessors, and began to take the initiative to discover the laws behind things and try to solve problems with their own understanding.

The specific difference, to put it simply, is that a person has chest pain, and he can't find the reason, and the Winter Hades will be equipped with various ancient medicines for the patient to eat and try; And to go to the Xuanhao Department, it is to clean the knife to see what the situation is, where the bad cut is and where to directly solve the pathogen.

The two also have something in common, that is, the treatment effect is nine deaths, and whether you can live or not depends on the will of God.

However, this is not that the two families have bad medical skills, but the people who can come to the dead horses of the Xihai tribes to be live horse doctors are already incurable diseases for the outside world, and the two can cure one out of ten, and the gold content is already quite high.

Although the same murder is famous, and there are far more people who have been killed than cured, this does not prevent the two departments from accusing each other of indiscriminately using drugs and recklessly killing people.

And festivals like this are countless among the various departments, and they can't be held down at all without shocking, which is also the reason why it is difficult for the Xihai tribes to unify.

As the drums sounded, the large venue where nearly 10,000 people gathered gradually quieted down, and everyone looked in the direction where the four major departments were located.

Sima Yue, the king of Gou Chen, was only wearing a black leather armor due to the ban established by the Northern Liang, but the belt still had the same unicorn pattern as the family emblem.

After the drumming stopped, Sima Yue got up and glanced at the hundreds of patriarchs present, and said loudly:

"You should have heard about what happened in Huangmingshan a few days ago. Under the command of King Zuoxian, several adults in the White Owl Camp were killed.

"I have an indissoluble enmity between the Xihai tribes and the Northern Liang, and the former King of Tianlang died at the hands of King Zuo Xian, and King Zuo Xian's people died, we should be very happy, don't you say?"

The audience was silent, and no one responded.

After Sima Yue glanced around, he continued:

"I'm good, and you're all having a grudge against Beiliang. King Zuoxian's people are dead, and we don't dare to smile, and the reason for this is clear to you.

"There are more than 200,000 border troops under the command of King Zuoxian, as long as he raises troops, all the departments in the West Sea have to abandon their family businesses and hide in the deep mountains and old forests to avoid trouble; As long as he cuts off the trade route, tens of millions of people will starve to death next year in the Xihai tribes; He raised the annual endowment to one percent, and I don't know how many people in the West Sea were hungry.

"Who in this room doesn't want revenge? Who wouldn't want to stop the New Year? But we don't have this strength now, the big husband can bend and stretch, and when it is time to rise up, we are the tiger and wolf division of the northern and southern dynasties; When it's time to endure the humiliation, the spit sprays on the face, and we all have to endure it. Because they can't bear it, the clansmen have to live a hard life, and tomorrow there will be no chance to oppose the guest. ”

Sima Yue said this, and turned his eyes to look in the direction of the Winter Hades:

"But with so many patriarchs here, there are people who disregard everyone's interests and risk bringing disasters to the Western Sea tribes, and do their own things outside. I'm not the patriarch of the Winter Hades, and you're not qualified to point fingers at the Winter Hades, but if this matter involves us, we have to ask for a reasonable explanation. ”

Sima Yue's words were sonorous and powerful, but in just a few words, they aroused the emotions of all departments, and they all looked at the Winter Underworld.

The old patriarch of the Wuma Tribe, as the highest-ranking person in the four major ministries, held a cane at this time and helped Fan Qinghe open his mouth:

"Beiliang extracts heavy taxes every year, and no one present is convinced. The people who killed King Zuo Xian in the Winter Underworld, no matter what we say, we should also share the same hatred and try to solve this matter together, instead of accusing here. From my point of view, write a document of apology, leave a seal for each department, and raise some silver money and medicinal materials for the Winter Underworld Department, and send a gift to King Zuoxian......"

Sima Yue turned his eyes to everyone: "If it's really so simple, why should I call all the patriarchs here and make a big fuss here."

"Killing people in the Winter Underworld is not the key, and King Zuo Xian doesn't care about the lives of a few disciples, but the Winter Underworld secretly contacted the Southern Dynasty and committed the taboo of the Northern Liang Court.

"As long as they are supported by the North and South Koreas, it is easy to pull up tens of thousands of soldiers and horses. If the Winter Underworld Department contacted the Southern Dynasty privately, the Northern Liang would not bother to ask, and soon countless tribes would go to the Southern Dynasty to ask for benefits, which directly shook the foundation of the Northern Liang and Western Frontiers.

"Therefore, the Northern Liang Imperial Court will definitely make a fuss about this matter and make an example of it for us. If the Winter Underworld Department does not show the sincerity that it can be corrected, the Northern Liang Imperial Court will not be good at this matter, not to mention the joint intercession of the various ministries, even if we go to Pingyi City together to intercede for them, it is useless. ”

The patriarch of the Xuanhao tribe turned his head at this time and looked at Fan Qinghe:

"Patriarch of the Sanskrit, have you secretly been in contact with the Southern Dynasty?"

Fan Qinghe faced the eyes of the various ministries, and was quite embarrassed in his heart - all the major ministries were all vassal courtiers of the Northern Liang on the surface, and they admitted that they wanted to break with the Northern Liang by fornicating with the Southern Dynasty, and the patriarchs did not dare to follow her to rebel, so they fell into an isolated and helpless situation.

It is also unrealistic not to admit that the fornication with the Southern Dynasty has already been sent over by King Zuo Xian in a few days, but he did not say the identity of the orphan of the King of Tianlang in the Night Terror.

Fan Qinghe didn't dare to let the Night Terror Hall resist this matter, and he was 'blinded by hatred, regardless of the life and death of the various departments', and if he wanted to inherit the king of Tianlang in the future, it would be difficult to get the approval of the various departments.

For this reason, after a moment of silence, Fan Qinghe spoke:

"I did go to the Southern Dynasty once, and I accidentally got acquainted with a few high-ranking officials, but I only practiced medicine and medicine, and it did not involve the position of the Winter Hades Department. King Zuoxian's people were killed by the Southern Dynasty, but I didn't dare to hand over the people, and I am afraid that the various ministries would not dare to forcibly take them. ”

The patriarch of the Xuanhao tribe spoke: "Then the patriarch of the Brahman clan wants to make the Northern Liang Imperial Court swallow his anger, when this incident has not happened?" ”

Fan Qinghe said: "I invited the person, and I naturally have to be responsible if something goes wrong." I will personally write to King Zuo Xian to apologize and raise money to compensate ......"

Before he finished speaking, one of the patriarchs present spoke:

"What is the specific situation of Huang Mingshan, the patriarch knows in his heart that the apology plus a little silver money will not be able to settle at all; As the patriarch, you didn't care about the interests of your clan to provoke this matter, and you shouldn't use your clan property to help you bear the consequences.

"The patriarchs of all tribes, everything must be considered from the perspective of the clansmen first, sitting in this position, you have to take on this responsibility, the patriarch of the Brahman is not worthy of the position, and this position should be given to the right person. So that I don't have to worry about whether I will cause such a disaster again in the future; The Northern Liang court will not hold on to it anymore; And if the Sanskrit patriarch is close to the Southern Dynasty and goes to settle down directly, no one in the entire Xihai tribe can say that you are not. ”

Knock –

The old patriarch of the Wuma tribe slammed his cane with both hands and made a muffled sound:

"This matter has nothing to do with the ministries, we have done our duty to help the Northern Liang Imperial Court hold them accountable, and the Winter Styls Department can solve it as it wants, and it has nothing to do with us. You jumped out to let the Winter Hades change the patriarch, are you in a hurry to show loyalty to King Zuoxian? ”

The patriarch who was scolded was just the microphone of King Zuo Xian, because his identity was really low, and he didn't dare to talk back.

Sima Yue said: "The matter is here, there must be a solution, it's useless for us to quarrel with ourselves." If the Sanskrit patriarch has a suitable solution, he can say it, as long as he can help, no one will stand by and watch as the patriarch. ”

Fan Qinghe clearly beat King Zuo Xian to a serious injury, and he couldn't calm his anger at all without paying the price, and he also heard what King Zuo Xian meant, which was to let her abdicate and get out, although he didn't want to agree, but if he didn't agree, he couldn't turn the table and rebel directly, and looked at Granny Gui at the moment.

Granny Gui behind her is the wife of Lao Zhuzong, and she is also the descendant of the Qi Chi Department, and she understands that Night Terror Hall and Fan Qinghe have to pull one out to resist.

Fan Qinghe temporarily retreated into the background, unable to move the foundation of the Winter Underworld, and the appearance of the Night Terror Hall took the blame, leaving the influence of 'acting recklessly and ignoring the overall situation', and it may be difficult to rebuild the Northwest Royal Court logically in the future.

For this reason, after hesitating for a moment, Granny Gui wanted to instruct Fan Qinghe to take a step back and calm down.

But before Granny Gui could speak, she suddenly heard a loud voice from behind thousands of tribesmen:

"King Gou Chen is so majestic. Those who know understand that you are on an equal footing with the three major tribes, but those who don't know still think that you are the master of the ten thousand tribes of the West Sea and are here to mediate. ”

The words are not light or heavy, but the internal strength is strong, and it is spread all over the venue where 10,000 people gather.

All the patriarchs present were startled and turned their heads in unison; As for Sima Yue, the king of Gou Chen, his face sank and he looked in the direction where the voice came from.

Whoa—

The crowd with their backs to the Langxuan City Bazaar separated from each other left and right after the sound came out.

At the end of the city's avenue, a black steed appeared. A nine-foot spear hung from the side of the horse, and on his back was a man in a black robe.

The man is tall, fair-skinned, his eyes are dark and bright, and his sword eyebrows make his handsome face more powerful.

The man's appearance was so brilliant that anyone who saw it had to stop and look at him for a long time, but after his appearance, everyone didn't pay attention to the appearance of the visitor, but looked at a chess piece.

A flag in the hands of a black-robed man!

The flag is black, with a symbol similar to the wolf howling moon in the center, but it is actually a wild wolf chasing the sun, representing an ancient group that chases the sun and migrates westward, until it is blocked by the mountains of Wanren.

This tribe was placed a hundred years ago, and few people may not know about it, but now, that flag is a sword of the Son of Heaven that cannot be disobeyed by the Western Sea Tribes, and it is also the nightmare of the Northwest of the North and the South that has been sleepless for decades!

"Hum—"

The large venue where 10,000 people gathered immediately sounded noisy.

The more than ten patriarchs led by him, all of whom were princes of the Northwest Royal Court without exception, subconsciously stood up when they saw the flag.

Even Sima Yue, who was originally standing with his hands in his hands, twitched the corners of his eyes, and his hands naturally drooped, and his standing posture was a little more subtle.

Hoof, hoof......

Although the sound of horses' hooves was soft, it spread throughout the venue.

Holding the flag that Sanniang had just sewn, the Night Terror Hall slowly walked to the center of the circular assembly hall, his wrist slightly sinking.

Rub –

A flagpole with the texture of an ash pole, inserted one foot into the dirt floor.

In the dead world, there is only one person and one horse left at this moment, and a flag of the unfallen king fluttering in the wind under the autumn sun!

Night Terror Hall rode on a horse, looked around left and right, and then looked at the four major clan leaders led by him, raised his left hand, revealing the five-colored bracelet on his hand:

"I am the only one and one horse left, but this flag has not fallen yet. A hundred years ago, the various tribes made a 'alliance of the five clans' here, and vowed to be brothers with each other to advance and retreat together. ”

The audience was silent, and no one dared to speak.

Even Fan Qinghe's eyes showed surprise, after all, she knew that the Night Terror Hall was a descendant of the Qi Chi Division, but she didn't know that the Night Terror Hall still hid the token of the Five Clans Alliance.

I didn't see him take it out when I came over, could it be that I just bought a few temporary ones from the street......

Sima Yue and King Tianlang are brothers who grew up together, and they must be affectionate and righteous, and when they saw the Night Terror Hall appear, their hearts naturally chuckled.

However, Sima Yue didn't miscalculate, after all, it was best for the Night Terror Hall to come out and resist this matter - as the son of King Tianlang, it was natural for the various departments to take care of and protect it; But I don't know how to forbear, I just came up to make such a big disaster, and I have a close relationship with the Southern Dynasty, thinking about integrating all the tribes of King Tianlang, there must be few patriarchs who dare to support it, which is for King Zuoxian and him, the goal has been achieved.

After Sima Yue hesitated for a moment, he showed a look of surprise and said:

"The family emblem of the Chichi tribe...... Are you a descendant of the Late Division? ”

The Night Terror Hall drove the horse to stand next to Wang Qi, looked at Sima Yue in the distance, and said calmly:

"yes. In the battle to destroy the country that year, the patriarch Sima worked hard to lure the Qianchi tribesmen to Liaoyuan, and the clan also tried all their lives to send me to Liangzhou. ”

"Coax ......"

When these words came out, the tribesmen suddenly came back to their senses and fried the pot directly.

And Sima Yue's face was full of surprise, and he directly twitched twice, and then his face was furious, and he scolded:

"Nonsense. Who the hell are you? Why are you here to confuse the public? ”

"You know who I am. But it shouldn't be clear to all of you. ”

Night Terror Hall glanced at the crowd and said loudly:

"My name is Night Terror, the sword leader of the Southern Dynasty, the Son of Heaven is the Marquis of Wu'an, the deputy commander of the Black Ya, he is a very popular minister in the Southern Dynasty, and the rivers and lakes of the court can cover the sky with one hand, to be honest, I don't care about a throne that has been broken for 20 years and has long been rootless.

"But you don't want the hegemony of the king, you still have to repay the grace of birth and raising, otherwise you will become a villain. Although I have never met the king and princess of Tianlang, it is a real great favor that the whole clan of the Chi tribe sent me to escape and was adopted by my father-in-law to get my life back, so I have to come back and settle this account. ”

Sima Yue clenched his fists behind his back and said angrily:

"Even if you are the son of my king, if you vote for the Southern Dynasty, you are no longer a member of the Western Sea Tribes. As a high-ranking official of the Southern Dynasty, it is also your duty to spread rumors and slander and disturb the Western Sea tribes and create chaos for the Northern Liang......"

Knock –

The old patriarch of the Wuma tribe has a straight back and a fierce pestle and a cane:

"The Northwest Wangting Kingdom was destroyed, but the entire clan of the Qi Chi tribe was martyred, and now since there is still one person and one horse left, where is he, where is the Qi Chi Department. Since he is one of the ten thousand tribes, even if he is not the king of Tianlang, he is qualified to discuss matters here, and if he wants to expel the Xihai tribes, it should be said by all the ministries together, what qualifications does Patriarch Sima have to deny his identity? ”

The patriarch of the Xuanhao tribe is not happy with the winter underworld, and now that the Heng tribe has jumped out, he naturally resumed the position of the patriarchs of the four major tribes, and said:

"Everyone present can deny the Chi Ministry, but the Gou Chen Department can't. If Patriarch Sima is framed, don't be so anxious, explain the reason clearly, and all the ministries will be on your side. ”

Sima Yue clenched his fists, his complexion became a little more normal, and asked:

"Night Terror, if you are the descendant of my king, even if you have taken refuge in the Southern Dynasty and are helping the Southern Dynasty sow discord, I, as an elder, will not blame you. But hundreds of patriarchs are watching here, and you'd better have real evidence when you speak, otherwise you'......"

Bang Bang –

Night Terror slapped his palms twice, stopped his words, and spoke:

"I've been investigating the things of the year all these days, if there is no evidence, how can I directly come out and damage the reputation of Patriarch Sima."

As he spoke, a carriage came from the gap in the rear.

In front of the carriage was a little girl wearing a hat and shoulders and a five-foot long knife, majestic and high-spirited, and she was not stage frightened in the face of the gaze of thousands of people.

After receiving the news in the morning, Night Terror Hall did not come over immediately, but first began to look for evidence according to Xu Tianying's information.

Although Da Ben Ben is not good at martial arts, he is quite good at these things, knowing that the major ministries are in the autumn, and King Zuo Xian wants to secretly return the materials, in order to hide people's eyes, he must take advantage of the gathering of ten thousand departments in Langxuan City, when the number of caravans is huge and the dragons and snakes are mixed, let the Gou Chen Department quietly bring things back.

For this reason, Da Ben asked him to go to the treasury of the Gou Chen Department to look for it, and Night Terror Hall and Xiao Yunli ran over, and after a long time in the heavily guarded warehouse, they found what they needed.

When the carriage arrived, Night Terror turned over and dismounted, jumped to the edge of the carriage, and opened several boxes, revealing a full load of gold and porcelain, silk and satin, famous camellia soap, and so on.

The patriarch present had no bad eyesight, and he could recognize that this was the carriage of the Gou Chen Department, and when he saw these things, his brows furrowed.

After all, the Xihai Ministries belong to the state of being sanctioned, and all the ministries are tightening their belts to get by, although these luxury goods can be afforded, they will never be purchased in large quantities, and if they have this spare money, they will normally buy dozens of truckloads of rice, grain, salt, and medicinal materials to pull back for emergencies.

However, these things, the patriarchs still have a little bit in their families, so as to accuse King Gouchen, at most, he lives a luxurious life, and the people of the Gouchen tribe may not necessarily have opinions, let alone other tribes.

When Sima Yue saw the carriage, his eyes changed significantly, and he turned his head and said:

"Who bought these things?"

Seeing this, the Night Terror Hall said:

"All ministries know that only when you have spare money can you toss these useless things. The Gou Chen Department handed over the New Year's Endowment, and the Northern Liang returned all the money into silver, and it was useless for you to take it, and you didn't dare to blatantly hoard too much food, and the extra spare money could only be exchanged for these rare items and secretly enjoy the days of brocade clothes and jade food.

"There is more than one car of this thing, there are dozens of cars in the big warehouse of the Gou Chen Department, and the king of Gou Chen pretends not to know, I'm afraid it's a little unreasonable."

Sima Yue naturally knew how many of these things there were, but he still glared at several clan elders.

And several clan elders are not general, after glancing at each other, one of them hurriedly stood up:

"A few of us secretly instructed to buy them, these are rare items, and they can make a lot of money by reselling them to the Southern Dynasties, so I got a batch in private, and I wanted to make a lot of extra money, but I was afraid that the patriarch would not agree, so I hid it from the patriarch......"

"Presumptuous! Some people can't even eat enough, so they have spare money to buy more rice, grain, and clothing for the winter, and buy these ......"

"That's it!"

Without waiting for King Gou Chen's trick to finish, Night Terror Hall rummaged through the pile of goods and took out a water cloud brocade:

"This thing is a special supply from Jiangzhou, you spend a lot of money to buy the precious cloth produced by the Great Wei from the Northern Liang, go around the whole world, and then sell it back to the Great Wei for huge profits?"

“……”

The corners of Sima Yue's eyes twitched slightly.

And several clan elders are also clever, and hurriedly said:

"These are the women of the clan who asked them to help bring them, not much, just dozens of cloth ......"

Although the explanations of several clan elders of the Gou Chen tribe were quite reasonable, the hundreds of patriarchs present were not fools.

The old patriarch of the Wuma tribe stepped forward with a cane:

"All the good horse farms in my Wuma Department have been confiscated by Beiliang, and they have to hand over excellent war horses every year, and their sons and nephews can't ride good horses raised by themselves.

"What you have handed over is grain, grass and ordnance, and it stands to reason that life is even more difficult, but in the past 20 years, the population of each department has not increased much, and the population of your Gou Chen department has almost doubled.

"I used to think that you had a weak attitude towards Beiliang, and Beiliang hoped that you could maintain the stability of the Xihai tribes and secretly help, but I didn't care too much about it. Only now do I understand that the various ministries of the West Sea have paid heavy taxes for 20 years, and you have not paid a penny of the Chen Ministry! ”

Sima Yue obviously couldn't make up reasons to explain the population problem, but he still didn't have any weakness in his heart, and said in a deep voice:

"I am the patriarch of the Gouchen tribe, and it is natural for the people to consider it, Beiliang promised to return the annual endowment and let me maintain the stability of the Xihai tribes, can I agree? If you were you, would you refuse this condition? You agreed, can you spread the news?

"I grew up in the ministers of the West Sea since I was a child, and after the royal court was dispersed, didn't I take the lead in aiding the various ministries when there was a disaster? Have I ever asked you for a penny? I didn't harm any of you, and I still had a lot of help, just because you paid the annual endowment and I didn't pay it, could it be that I became a sinner? If you don't want to pay the New Year's Gift, you won't talk about it in private, and you have to help me say good things for you? ”

“……”

Don't say it, Sima Yue's words tore his face, it is really reasonable, behind the patriarchs are countless mouths waiting to be fed, if you empathize, Beiliang secretly gave this condition, they are afraid that they will kneel faster than Sima Yue.

Fan Qinghe was a little worried when he saw the night terrors appearing in the hall, but now he became righteous and said:

"Then how did you frame King Tianlang back then? You don't have this vote, the Northern Liang Imperial Court will treat you so kindly, and you are not afraid that you will not lose your tail and threaten Northern Liang one day? ”

"Nonsense! I can't even be trusted by you, how can I threaten Beiliang? ”

Sima Yue's mind is quite outstanding, and he said angrily:

"I was separated from King Tianlang back then, fought my way out of the encirclement alone, and gave you countless excuses without dying on the battlefield. I would like to ask, where were you then?

"I only have a few hundred remnants under my hands, even if I am greedy for life and afraid of death, I will accompany King Tianlang to fight the last battle. One by one, you are either sick or missing, especially your Wu patriarch, who was ordered to guard the rear, and as soon as the royal court army fell, you directly dismissed the logistics troops and horses on the spot, and showed favor to Beiliang, did you escape faster than me?

"Just because you are not in front of King Tianlang, you have become forced by the situation, and those who know the times are handsome, and they have to do it. And I deserve to die on the battlefield, if I don't die for the country, I will treat the guilty person, I ask you why?! ”

Sima Yue's angry shouting was amazing, and he shocked all the major departments, and even Fan Qinghe was stunned and didn't find a rebuttal.

And after watching all this, the Night Terror Hall continued to speak:

"This morning, Du Tanqing, the advisor of King Zuoxian, came to Tianlang City and was arrested and slaughtered by me. These old things came from his mouth.

"A few days ago, I just arrived at the Gou Chen Department, and before I divulged my whereabouts, you learned the news, gave secret guidance to the patriarch of the Van family, and led me to Huangming Mountain. Then King Zuo Xian personally went out to cut the grass and eradicate the roots, but it still didn't work, which is why there is the current turmoil. ”

As the Night Terror Hall said, he pulled out the flag around him and planted it in front of him:

"I have said so much evidence, and I have also come up with a lot of empirical evidence, Patriarch Sima is quibbling, and if he doesn't admit it happily, then let's solve it in the way of the Xihai tribes - you swear to the clan emblem, let the heavens testify, promise that there will be no boos, and then fight with me, I will die only when I wantonly slander the moat; If you die, in the same way, do you dare to take it? ”

When the chiefs of the tribes heard this, they were silent.

Swearing to the death with the clan emblem is a very serious act in the West Sea tribes.

Although God will not really uphold justice, the family emblem is equivalent to the beliefs of the tribesmen of the West Sea and the tablets of the ancestors and ancestors.

Lying and swearing to the ancestral tablet, and then immediately fighting to the death with people, you know that it is unlucky, and the psychological pressure is huge.

This is the same as the night terror hall swearing to the tablet of the righteous father, the guilt is full of guilt, and it can win unless the difference in strength is so big that you can win with your eyes closed.

But the two of them are ranked about the same in the north and south dynasties, and in the case of a weak heart, there are few people in the world who have the courage to take revenge on the blood.

Everyone looked at Sima Yue, waiting for Sima Yue's reply.

And Sima Yue saw that the night terror hall was so ruthless, he was indeed a little weak-hearted, after all, he said that he didn't panic, he knew it himself.

But now he didn't dare to take it, so he admitted that what Night Terror Hall said was the truth, fornicating with the enemy country and mutilating the old master in exchange for glory and wealth, he would inevitably be ruined first, and then he would be encircled and suppressed by various departments, and maybe even the clansmen would no longer stand on his side.

In the case that there was no way to retreat at all, Sima Yue's anger did not ease in the slightest, and immediately turned around and pulled out the Qilin flag next to the big chair, bit his left finger, and wiped the bright red blood stains on the emblem:

"I, Sima Yue, swear by the sky, I have never betrayed my king or even the whole army in the past, if there is a lie, I should suffer the disaster of swords and axes today!"

Sa –

After the words fell, Sima Yue threw out the unicorn flag and inserted it in front of the flag of the Qi Chi Department.

According to the rules, the Night Terror Hall should also swear to the clan emblem to prove the authenticity of the words.

But Night Terror did not take advantage of this, took out a letter from his sleeve, and hung it on the wolf flag:

"I grew up in Great Wei, and I have no sense of belonging to the Northwest Royal Court and the Qichi Department, and swearing to the flag is like empty words, which has no meaning. This letter was obtained from Du Tanqing and addressed to Patriarch Sima, and I took it out and circulated it to everyone, so that I could confirm my words.

"But I'm here today to kill someone, not to reason.

"So I took out this letter last, put it here first, and after you and I have decided the winner, I will circulate this letter to everyone, so that the tribal chiefs will not misunderstand me and slander the Sima patriarch, and kill people.

"If Patriarch Sima wins this letter and circulates it to everyone to prove his innocence, or destroy the letter to cover up the truth, you decide for yourself."

？？

When Sima Yue heard this, his eyelids twitched again.

After all, just now he could still rely on the martial arts of Tongshen to fight and kill the Night Terror Hall to 'clear up his grievances', and the Night Terror Hall did this, he was either killed on the spot, or after winning the battle, he opened the letter and circulated it to everyone to prove his innocence.

But the secret letter that King Zuo Xian wrote to him also asked Du Tanqing to carry with him, what was written in it that he couldn't be clear?

If he destroys the letter afterwards and wins and confirms the past of rebelling and killing King Tianlang, this will not leave him a way to live at all!

Sima Yue said in a deep voice: "As a high-ranking official of the Great Wei, it is not easy for you to forge a letter? If you die, you will pour dirty water on me, you are so poisonous"

"If Patriarch Sima is innocent and has won the battle and has countless times to falsify, is it possible that he is still afraid of being knocked down by a forged letter?"

Night Terror Hall said this, raised his left hand and hooked it.

Heaven and earth fell silent at this moment.

Whew~~

In the gentle breeze, two flags fluttered gently in the center of the huge hall.

Everyone looked at the two-for-tat stares, and their heartstrings slowly collapsed to the extreme......

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I haven't slept since yesterday.,Tomorrow I'll finish writing it all at once (-)

Thank you for the alliance leader of the [Let's Go] boss!

Thank you for the reward of the big guy!

(End of chapter)