allonlinenovel Chapter 310 Please enter the urn
Chapter 310 Please enter the urn
The sheep tribe has cultivated taro.
That stuff can fill your stomach, and it grows faster than tiger grass, taking about three months to mature.
If planted in the summer, the autumn harvest will be just right; it will be unsuitable to plant in the winter.
If this causes a delay...
That's a huge deal!
"It's alright, she's a woman of her own mind, just do as I say."
"grown ups......"
Seeing that his parents were determined, Yingming could only nod reluctantly.
……
Here.
Mu Yunyun vomited several times before finally sobering up.
My head still hurts terribly.
I feel dizzy and uncomfortable.
"Here, some hangover tea."
Ye Yu brought over the teacup, and the bitter tea made Mu Yunyun feel nauseous just from the smell.
She buried her head in the blanket, not wanting to drink.
Ye Yu tugged at the blanket, making it wrap her even tighter.
He sighed and could only put down the teacup.
Mu Yunyun moved over to make room for him.
"Where are the cubs? Are they asleep?" she asked.
"Sleep."
I went to sleep a long time ago.
The Emperor Jiang clan was not far from them, but it was still an hour's journey. The banquet ended late, and the infants had long been put to sleep by their wet nurses.
Mu Yunyun naturally hugged him and complained.
“These clans are all cunning old foxes; I don’t want to bother with them at all.”
She despises sycophants and flatterers the most.
Friendships based on mutual benefit will dissolve when the benefit is gone.
"However, I'm quite happy, really."
She suddenly sat up, her eyes bright and a little smug.
"Two years ago, when these old clans saw me, they looked down on me like I was on top of the world."
"They keep calling us lowly foreigners."
"Now, aren't they just inviting me to their banquet?"
Ye Yu couldn't respond to these words.
He just smiled indulgently and tucked her messy hair behind her ears.
The calloused fingers stroked the soft flesh near Mu Yunyun's ear, making her feel a little itchy.
She blinked.
Her hazy, drunken eyes met his deep gaze.
Ye Yu felt a little uncomfortable under her gaze.
"what happened?"
Mu Yunyun leaned down and pressed down on him.
"It itches," she said.
What's itchy?
Ye Yu wanted to ask.
The only response he received was a hand loosening its belt...
......
Ye Yu was woken up by Bai Sang'er.
He had only slept for three hours when he heard Bai Sang'er rushing over.
"What's wrong?" He closed the door, afraid of disturbing her.
Bai Sang'er glanced inside the room.
"The clan leader hasn't woken up yet?" It's already past noon.
Yoru felt a little uncomfortable.
The two of them tossed and turned all night and only rested at dawn, so they definitely won't wake up now.
Bai Sang'er was a little anxious.
"All the major clans have arrived, waiting for their patriarchs to arrange agricultural matters."
"Wait."
Ye Yu knew that this matter could not be delayed, so he could only pull her up.
Mu Yunyun was still a little dazed when she was pulled up.
"Arrangements for farming?" What are you talking about?
Bai Sang'er said, "Has the clan leader forgotten? Lord Yinghua went to the Yingzhao Clan's banquet and entrusted the matter of dividing up farmland to the clan leader."
Mu Yunyun sat up instantly.
How could she have forgotten about that?
"Tell them to wait, I'll be there shortly."
Bai Sang'er quickly helped her change her clothes.
"Clan leader, please hurry, Lady Shaoyi will go and entertain them first."
Mu Yunyun didn't dare to delay and rushed over as fast as she could.
When they arrived at the front hall, sure enough, a group of people were gathered together, looking dejected.
"Chief Clan."
"Chief Clan."
"Chief Clan."
They greeted each other, their eyes filled with eager anticipation.
The people who came were all clan elders from various clans. Such an important matter as the division of farmland required the involvement of these high-ranking and powerful old men.
Not only Yuanzhou came, but his former subordinates from Beihai also came to join in the fun.
Their territory is unsuitable for farming, and they want to occupy a piece of land in Yuanzhou as well.
"I'm causing trouble for you."
Mu Yunyun looked at Shao Yi. When she came over earlier, she saw that the tea soup was almost empty, which meant that he had been entertaining her for quite some time.
"You go about your business."
Shaoyi told her to keep busy with important matters.
Mu Yunyun nodded and sat down.
Aoshan is a very fertile land.
Even in the suburbs, there are many small clans.
With so little arable land and so many people arriving all at once, it would be a lie to say Mu Yunyun wasn't overwhelmed.
“There are countless barren mountains in Yuanzhou that can be reclaimed, and we don’t necessarily have to choose Aoshan,” she earnestly advised.
The old folks didn't buy it.
"What do you mean by that, Clan Chief? Aoshan is the central location of Yuanzhou. Since we are going to reclaim wasteland, we should naturally prioritize Aoshan."
"Precisely because it is a central location, many clans come and go to trade, so naturally we can't waste land on farmland. Land near water, Jiangqing, and other surrounding areas are quite good," Mu Yunyun explained patiently.
The old men looked at each other in bewilderment.
Linshui, Jiangqing, what kind of place is that?
It was like a rainforest, a place where even birds wouldn't bother.
Let's give them this piece of land to appease them.
Would they be willing?
It would be strange if they were willing.
"What does the clan leader mean by trying to fob us off with these small places?"
"Exactly. What did they say back then? They said agriculture was of paramount importance to Yuanzhou. They made it sound so nice to lure us here. Isn't this just making things difficult for us?"
“This land by the water is hundreds of miles away from our clan. It takes at least three days to travel there and back. Not to mention the time and effort involved, if the slaves take a break and delay the harvest, how will we account for that?”
Everyone was spitting as they spoke.
They were determined to occupy a high place.
Too far won't work.
Small arable land is also unacceptable.
Hearing them argue like that, Mu Yunyun felt a terrible headache coming on.
Bai Sang'er was furious.
These old fogies just think their clan leader is easy to bully.
But I just can't get angry.
These clans are all ancient clans, emphasizing both kindness and power; even Lord Yinghua has to give them face.
Moreover, there are many twists and turns involved.
Who has a grudge against whom?
Who has a blood feud with whom?
If farmland were divided into one plot, it would be incredibly troublesome.
The tea soup has dried up.
It's sticky and clings to the tea base.
The meeting ended badly, and in the end, there was no resolution.
Mu Yunyun was exhausted, and even the corners of her mouth were inflamed.
These old foxes are always picking and choosing.
It would be best if they got all the good things.
"It's understandable that the clan leader is struggling to cope with them this time; don't take it too seriously," Bai Sang'er advised, replacing the tea with a fresh cup.
Mu Yunyun took the teacup and took a sip.
She took a deep breath: "Send a letter and have someone deliver it to Yinghua as soon as possible."
"Yes, Chieftain."
......
The letter arrived quickly.
Upon receiving the letter, Ying Ming dared not delay and immediately delivered it.
"My lord, the clan chief has sent a letter."
He presented the bamboo slips, but Ying Hua did not take them.
Sunset Cliff, a gentle evening breeze blows by.
The mist from the waterfall hit the shore, creating waves and dispelling the summer heat.
Ying Hua stood on the cliff, his gaze fixed on the nests of the snow weasel clan.
It has been in disrepair for many years and is no longer in good condition.
"My lord," Ying Ming called out again.
Ying Hua then came to her senses.
"No rush," he said.
"I heard that the clan leader is being driven crazy by those old guys, and he's probably getting anxious and frustrated right now."
What's wrong, sir?
In the past, when it came to matters concerning the clan chief, the adults would have been in a great hurry to resolve the issues for him.
Why are they not taking it seriously now?
Could it be that his persuasion was effective?
Ying Ming thought about it and realized there was only one possibility.
The gentleman has thought it through.
The clan leader is extremely biased; if you were to go there, you would surely suffer countless grievances.
It's best to cut ties now and sever all ties sooner rather than later.
Ying Hua turned her gaze back.
The afterglow of the setting sun shone through him, dazzlingly bright.
When Ying Ming saw this, he felt sorry for his master.
Leaving aside the Jiang Shuiqi clan, their adults are definitely among the most handsome in the entire land of China and even in the sacred mountains.
Even in terms of family background, how bad is the Dijiang clan?
The adult is ranked at the eighth level, while Jiang Shuiqi is only at the sixth level.
If the patriarch were willing to focus his attention on the adults, he wouldn't have to suffer like this.
You had to hurt the adults' feelings; now it's too late.
Ying Hua extended her hand: "I believe you."
The boy was taken aback; he had just said he wouldn't look.
He obediently handed it over.
Ying Hua opened the bamboo slip, but only glanced at it briefly.
As expected, it turned out exactly as he had thought.
Interactions between clans are not based on who is stronger or weaker.
Especially important matters like dividing up territory.
The Snow Weasel Clan has only recently settled in Yuanzhou and doesn't know much about the clans. They don't know who they can control or who they can offend.
It took him three years, after he had just taken over as clan chief, to figure out the details of each clan before he began to see any results.
Moreover, she was a complete novice in this field.
This bone is not so easy to gnaw on.
Yinghua handed the bamboo slips back to him.
Ying Ming was a little confused: "Sir, how should we reply to the letter?"
"No return."
what?
"I was attending a banquet at the Yingzhao Clan's residence and had no time to spare, so I left all the trivial matters to the clan head."
this......
If the adults don't want to get involved, why read the letter at all?
"gone."
"Where did the adults go?"
"Of course it's Yingzhao."
He stopped here to gamble on this letter.
The letter has been received.
Then he achieved his goal.
It's fine if she's biased, he won't fight for the remaining bit anyway.
Since that's the case, he doesn't mind strategizing and planning.
Ying Hua endured humiliation and hardship for many years, then succeeded as clan leader, purged the remaining members of the faction, and held power in Yuanzhou for three years. To have reached this position, he would have died long ago without some tricks up his sleeve.
He was a born leader.
His vision, status, and cultivation would never confine him to the backyard to compete and fight with those people.
He disdains such things.
He was also unwilling to gamble on whether her heart was biased towards him.
He only fights battles he is confident of winning.
Let her know.
She couldn't live without him, she couldn't live without him...
......
"What? No reply?"
Upon hearing Tu Rong's words, Ying Ze instantly stood up in anger. This reaction was so strong that the cub in his arms began to whine and was about to wake up.
He quickly had Gudu carry him down.
"Say it again, my brother hasn't replied?"
Rabbit Fur nodded reluctantly.
“Three days should be enough for a round trip, but there’s still no news from the Dijiang clan. Every time we ask, they say that Lord Yinghua is busy and has no time to spare, and that we should wait a little longer.”
"What's there to be busy about? It's just going to a banquet at the Yingzhao family's residence."
Ying Ze was furious.
These days, people have been coming in waves, making her restless and unable to sleep well. Those old clansmen are cunning and have found ways to bully her.