Mrs. Li's original bloodline of the Tushan clan, one of the twelve tribes, seemed to have a high status, Ye Shaowen felt this woman's inflated desire when talking to her, it is estimated that even the glacier under the ten thousand miles in the extreme north can hardly extinguish her burning ambition! Of course, there is also an important catalyst: jealousy.

Sangtian Wu originally admired Huai Dewu very much, but he couldn't resist the favor of Mrs. Qi, that Huai Nanwu was also like her mother, she had a lot of eyes, and her qualifications were no worse than her eldest brother, and she gradually got the love of Sang Tian Wu, better than her brother who "didn't have a very bright head".

"Mr. Ye, you are from Middle-earth Shenzhou, and your means and knowledge are not comparable to us barbarians, you see... Is there any other way now?" Mrs. Li invited Ye Shaowen to the bedroom and asked sincerely.

"Madame, don't have such great hopes for the subordinates, firstly, Ye is soft-spoken, and he is still a guest of the nobles, and secondly, the competition for the position of the lamp is fierce, Ye does not want to become a headless corpse. ”

Mrs. Li said in a deep voice: "Mr. Ye, do you still want to hide it?" I have asked my father, if you want to see the shaman, we can help you. ”

Ye Shaowen's expression moved, Mrs. Li's father was the patriarch of the Tushan clan, although he was one of the twelve priests, he himself might not be able to see the shaman, let alone himself?

Mrs. Li saw his doubts and reminded, "Have you forgotten the prayer ceremony?"

Ye Shaowen nodded, pretending to be a member of the Tushan clan and blending into the holy mountain, this is a method.

"What's more, the shaman has rarely lived in the Holy Mountain in these years, and most of the time she has traveled abroad, and only such a ceremony can guarantee that she will be able to return. Mrs. Li's voice sounded again.

Ye Shaowen asked, "The witch lady is not in the Holy Mountain, how do you know?"

Mrs. Li chuckled lightly, pulled her hair, and her eyes were like silk.

Ye Shaowen understood, she must have heard it from Sangtian Wu......

Ye Shaowen said: "It seems that there is no way now, I don't know what the strength of Huaide Gongzi is?

Mrs. Li shook her head with a wry smile and said, "If you really have such strength, then you won't be used to re-educate Mr. Ye through labor." ”

"Now there are only two branches of Huainan and my son Huaide in the main lineage of this clan, and the talent of the two is also the highest, followed by the six bloodlines of the previous priest, but there are no people who can become great weapons, and some of them are more distant and more remote branches, so there is no need to be afraid, and there are about thirty percent of these people who are clearly on our side. ”

Every change of patriarch is a big change, and these branches that have lost power can only choose one more to rely on, otherwise they will become more and more marginalized, until they are finally expelled from the family and assigned to a barren place, never to come out.

"Before the slut surnamed Qi was favored, my son Huaide was almost recognized as the next heir, and more than eighty percent of the clansmen came to tie up, but now ......"

Ye Shaowen comforted: "The state of the world is like this, and it is also like this in China. ”

Mrs. Li continued: "Moreover, there is also Sangtian's brother and family, their interests are closely related to the current patriarch, and they have also sworn to obey Sangtian's orders directly, this force rarely operates in the clan, but it is the most powerful, among them, the "Twelve Round Table Wuzhu" is loyal to Sangtian, and is subordinated to the major territories of the clan, guarding one side......"

These twelve round table witches Zhu Ye Shaowen have also heard of it, it is said that when Sangtian Wu was fighting for the throne before, Corporal Lixian, without any srest, called these people of distant or near blood brothers, and often sat at a big round table to eat, drink tea, and discuss things.

There is no distinction between high and low seats, everyone is on an equal footing, Sang Tianwu can obtain the status of the current patriarch, almost thanks to the strong support of these people, and after sitting in the position of the patriarch, Sang Tianwu is also very grateful to them, and at the same time is still very dependent, the twelve witches are divided into important territories to guard, and they are dispatched at any time.

If Wildwitch wants to come hard, it will be self-defeating.

"When is the canonization ceremony of the palm lantern, and can there be other activities during the period?" Ye Shaowen suddenly asked.

"It's going to be officially canonized in two years, which... In just two years, nothing big has happened, unless... Unless something happens, this is an opportunity. Mrs. Li's eyes narrowed slightly.

Ye Shaowen said: "Since there is a huge difference in strength, it is still necessary to start with the patriarch, let him change his mind, and set up Prince Huaide as the person in charge of the lamp." ”

Mrs. Li sighed and said, "It's useless." Then his eyes widened, and he said viciously: "Qi Shuirou, that slut, one day I will kill her!"

Ye Shaowen diverted the topic and said, "Patriarch Sangtian and Huainan Wu are coming back, aren't they? Aren't Mrs. Li afraid that I will tell him this, and then let this high priest take me into the holy mountain?"

Instead of being angry, Mrs. Li giggled.

"Mr. Ye, do you think Sang Tian believes you or me? Besides, my son's fight with Huainan is not a secret matter, and I, as long as Sang Tian blows in his ear, I can turn you from a guest to a prisoner, unless you really have the means to reach the sky......"

Ye Shaowen was silent, and Mrs. Li smiled and continued: "Do you think Sangtian will take you into the holy mountain? haha, don't you know that the holy mountain has become their two-person world, how can you tolerate you, a Taoist boy, haha." ”

Madame told her bluntly, which shows her sincerity, and she will retire first, and if she can find a good plan, she will come to discuss with Madame. ”

Mrs. Li nodded, watched Ye Shaowen walk to the door, and suddenly said: "Don't tell De'er about these things, he is not the material for this business, and if he does, it may be bad." ”

Ye Shaowen agreed, but sneered in his heart, that Huai Dewu is not a fool, the city is deeper than this Mrs., but she is a little less ruthless, it seems that this mother is fascinated by power and jealousy, and does not understand her son......

Everything in the Gongbu clan is running in an orderly manner, and there is even a bit of festive taste, because it will not be long before the lantern ceremony will be held, which is the most important ceremony in the tribe, and almost all the clansmen and subordinates know that this time the patriarch took Huainan Wu to participate in the festival, which is to show in front of other priests: Huainan Wu Gongzi is the future patriarch of the Gongbu tribe.

However, some people are happy, some people are anxious, and people of insight in the clan will see that this is the calm before the storm, and the Huaide Witch side, which has been at a disadvantage and has been silent for many years, may jump over the wall in a hurry and prepare for a counterattack, because even if they don't do this, with the temperament of Huainan Wu, once they gain power, they will not let them go......

In this undercurrent, one side is trying its best to stabilize and guard in order to ensure that Huainan Wu can survive the day of holding the lantern safely, while the other side is scheming, looking for any exploitable flaws to fight back fatally. Except for the inconsequential subordinates and servants, the other people who had a slight position in the clan were all cautious, for fear that if they said the wrong thing or did the wrong thing, they would be considered to be the people of either side, and they would be secretly killed by the other......

On this day, Ye Shaowen was meditating in the house, when he heard the voices of people outside suddenly becoming noisy, and from time to time someone raised his voice and made a flattering voice.

The voice went all the way from outside the gate to the house, and then Huainan Wu's big grinning voice also sounded, and from time to time a burst of hearty laughter broke out, not shying away from others at all.

"Nan'er, go see your mother. Sang Tianwu was a little dissatisfied with his arrogant appearance, but when he thought of the canonization ceremony, it was inevitable that he would be a little proud, and he would hone it after he really became the heir.

Huainan Wu saw that his father was displeased, and said with a smile: "Yes, father." ”

Sang Tian Wu returned to the inner mansion and summoned an old man who looked to be in his fifties, who was the butler. asked, "Donglai, how are the two of them?"