Consort of a Thousand Faces

Chapter 747: Yibe

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Shoot the sedan door, throw the veil, cross the brazier, worship heaven and earth, and send it to the bridal chamber.

It was full of joy and laughter.

The banquet lasted until night fell.

This banquet was divided into two banquets: the outer hall for the minister of civil and military affairs, and the inner hall for his family.

At the moment of Hai, the guests from the outer hall returned to the mansion one after another. Xie Yun was pushed into the inner courtyard by the guards. Feng Changqing, accompanied by King Hao, finished his toast and returned to the inner courtyard.

Originally, those ministers wanted to untie Feng Changqing's veil and get a glimpse of his true colors. But due to King Hao's powerful cold spirit, everyone dare not.

In the inner hall, Pei Qianhao came behind Su Xier.

"A Jing, you drank a lot of wine."

Pei Qianhao responded in a low voice, "Yeah."

Xie Yun was very happy today and laughed out loud, "Evergreen, you go to the main courtyard, don't let Liuli wait too long."

When the words fell, he pushed Feng Changqing.

Finally, amidst the laughter of everyone, Feng Changqing entered the yard.

The rest of the people, the man drank the sober soup, the woman drank the soup, chatted and laughed, and left.

Pei Qianhao embraced Su Xi'er and walked out, "Xi'er, tomorrow, we are about to set off. Everything in the capital has been handed over to Xie Yun."

"Okay." Su Xi'er faintly replied. She had never been to Yibu, did not know how to get there, let alone which country the Yibu was located in.

But she has A Jing, she only needs to follow him to the Yibe and act by chance.

Back in the Hao Wang Mansion, Su Xi'er went to the side courtyard to visit Zisha, and Pei Qianhao received a secret report from the guard.

General Wu encountered unexpected events in Nanzhao, the situation in Nanzhao was unstable and turbulent, and the implementation of the New Deal had ceased.

Pei Qianhao frowned and looked solemn. It seems that the opponent that Wu Ling encountered is not small.

"Wang Hao, the leader of Wu has a strong skill, this time he fell into a trap, and the cause was Miss Ruoyuan."

After some thoughts, Pei Qianhao said solemnly, "Secretly send additional manpower to support, and a large number of dark parts are dispatched to go deep into the Nanzhao Palace to find out."

"Subordinates obey!" The guard bowed to take his orders, and quickly turned and left.

Pei Qianhao stood in the courtyard for a long time before returning to the main courtyard.

When he returned to the main courtyard, Su Xier had not yet returned, so he stood waiting for her in the courtyard.

In the courtyard, the tall and tall man stood upright, and the bright moonlight fell on him, giving him an indescribable feeling.

Su Xier stepped into the hospital and saw this scene.

"A Jing." She whispered.

Pei Qianhao turned around, walked over quickly, and stretched out his arms to embrace her.

"Let's go in." Su Xi'er raised her head and chuckled softly.

"Ok."

The two entered the room together, and what Zisha said still hovered in Su Xi'er's mind.

During this period of time, Zisha has been flying pigeons to the Yibei, and has notified her that she is about to go to the Yibei.

And the most important thing Zisha said was the fate of Su Xier.

Changing his fate against the heavens and being reborn was not an instruction from God, but an artificial man, the grandfather of Ning Rulan, the patriarch of the former Yi tribe, who had passed away.

The most powerful person in the clan can only understand the fate, but cannot change his fate.

Whether it depends on fate, it becomes a bump in Su Xier's heart.

She was still thinking about it until she fell asleep. Her heart didn't settle down until the big warm hand embraced her.

Early the next morning, the Hao Wang Mansion wagon came out and led a few people out of the capital quietly, no one arrived.

In the suburbs of Beijing, Xie Yun had already waited. He sat in the carriage and did not get off.

Opening the curtains, Xie Yun looked at Pei Qianhao, "Take care all the way, and don't take care of the capital."

"Thank you." The words were concise and solemn.

Su Xi'er looked over and said, "Tell Liuli, when I come back, listen to her happy event."

The so-called happy event is to be pregnant with a child.

Xie Yun laughed, "Of course."

Finally, the three of them looked at each other, lowered the curtains, and the carriage drove forward, one to the left and the other to the right, leaving each.

Xie Yun opened the curtain again and looked at the carriage that drove away with a solemn expression.

"Gun King, Miss Mei's body has not been found so far, can you continue?"

"Go on, I want to see people in life, and corpses in death." Xie Yun's eyes were solemn and firm.

"But, under that mountain is a big river. If it sinks to the bottom of the river..."

Xie Yun's voice became cold, "Even if it sinks to the bottom of the river, after a while, his body will rise."

"Yes, the subordinates go immediately!" The voice fell, and the guards immediately led a team to leave.

Xie Yun narrowed his eyes, the big river, the water was turbulent, if it really entered the river, the chance of survival would be zero.

During this period of time, the countries were very calm, and no rumors were circulated, but only the people in power knew how severe the situation was.

After half a month, through the jungle and the misty valley, I finally came to the Yibe, a place that was expelled by the world and seemed to be isolated from the world.

The Yi tribesmen, dressed in costumes similar to ordinary people, have very few clansmen, from two thousand before to less than one thousand now.

A wordless stone tablet loomed, and Zisha lit the stone tablet, "After this, I arrived at the Yibei. I have told Sasuke."

The Sasuke in her mouth is the person who presides over the overall situation when the tribe is in crisis and when the patriarch is unpredictable.

As now, the Yibe is in charge of Sasuke, who is also the most proficient in mysterious arts.

After a few hundred meters, a group of people arrived at Yibe.

The tribe stood on both sides respectfully, and some children looked suspicious and expectant, staring straight at strangers.

Sasuke was wearing coarse cloth clothes, leaning on a carved wooden cane, bowed and saluted, "See King Hao, Concubine."

Pei Qianhao waved his hand, "Get up, don't be polite."

Sasuke stood up straight and looked at Su Xier, "Princess, I will take you to the house where the former patriarch lived."

When the words fell, he turned and walked forward.

Su Xi'er understood, and followed, Zisha and the others waited.

Pei Qianhao understands the rules of the clan. Only relatives and Sasuke can enter the house of the clan leader. So he waited outside.

The windows inside the house were sealed and it was pitch black. Sasuke lit the candles, "The patriarch spent his entire life and changed your life. Because of this, the loss was too much, against the will of God, and the body was deteriorating. In the end, the soul of the lamp fell."

Su Xier froze. The grandfather she had never met died for her.

"Your mother married the first emperor of Nanzhao, and the patriarch had to do it. Even your mother didn’t know the truth and blamed the patriarch for a lifetime. Now, the Yi tribe is in danger, and the number of people is reduced. Will eventually disappear."

Listening to Sasuke's words, Su Xi'er didn't say a word, followed the dim candlelight and looked at this strange room.

In the corner of the wall, a painting was hung, which was already covered with dust.

Looking closer, the woman in the painting, like a miniature version of her mother and concubine, should have been when the mother and concubine were young.

"This painting is the only nostalgia of the patriarch." Sasuke's voice was low and steady, as if he was missing and sighing.