Before Ye Xiaotian and his party entered the village, they heard the sound of cattle howling, horses, and sheep coming from the village. The smell was not pleasant. Although the mountains and rivers here are beautiful, there are a lot of cattle Sheep, how can the air be fresh.
The stockade is very large, built by mountains and rivers, Li Jingwen had already been here once before, so he led them in smoothly, and after walking a full two miles, he saw a bluestone city wall in front of him. It is about two feet high, but the thick and tall momentum is completely different from the rough earth wall in front of it.
Li Jing said to Ye Xiaotian: "The front is the inner village, the chieftain's residence."
Ye Xiaotian thought to himself: "It turns out that this place is like the difference between the palace city of the capital and the imperial city. Let me just say, I am a chieftain anyway, how can I live in such a bad environment."
The scope of the inner village is still huge, but it is much neater and quieter than the outer village, and there are no ordinary villagers walking around here. The only people who can live in the inner village are the slaves who were selected to serve the chieftain's family, and only some cronies The guard is gone.
"Woo~~~"
Suddenly a short horn sounded, and Ye Xiaotian stopped consciously, thinking that his master was coming to greet him, but he looked around, but he didn't see the master who was walking backwards. Li Ching pointed to a building in front of him and said, "It's the chieftain's family members who came out. If the chieftain himself came out, he would sound the horn three times."
Ye Xiaotian followed his fingers and saw that on a wooden building in front of him, two strong young men dressed in Yi ethnic costumes with daggers in their waists crossed their hands to form a hand bridge, carrying a beautiful The little fat man came down the stairs.
The little fat man was about ten years old, and he was holding their necks, looking lazy. The round face, the eyebrows and eyes are straight, and the birth is quite attractive, but the skin is tightly stretched by the full of blood, it seems that if you get a little fatter, the delicate skin will explode with a "bang" like.
Ye Xiaotian nodded, and said sympathetically: "I see, this boy is very cute, but unfortunately he is paralyzed."
Li Ching stared at Ye Xiaotian with wide eyes, and suddenly said: "Ye Xiancheng, you have misunderstood, that is the son of the village master Yu, he is not paralyzed, but the chieftain, you have to go downstairs Style, this is the rule."
While speaking, he saw the little fat man being carried downstairs, jumping off the hand bridge set up by two guards as soon as he straightened his waist, and ran to play with a cheer, his legs and feet were really neat. Ye Xiaotian rubbed his nose and stopped making noises.
Most of the chieftain families that Ye Xiaotian has come into contact with have a relatively deep degree of Sinicization, and he has never seen such an original chieftain family life, so it is inevitable that he will be embarrassed. Going on, Ye Xiaotian will not open his mouth easily when he sees something weird again, so as not to show his timidity again.
They came to a wooden building, walked into the gate, Li Jingli stopped, and said to Ye Xiaotian: "Here, this is where you and I live."
Ye Xiaotian looked around, this is a building similar to a courtyard, with two floors, many doors on the lower floor are open or have no doors and windows at all, some rooms are piled with hay, some rooms have horses, and some rooms live inside. Dirty slave boy.
Ye Xiaotian frowned and said, "There are horses downstairs and people living upstairs, aren't you afraid of being disturbed by the neighing of the horses? Besides, the smell is not good."
Li experienced: "Ye Xiancheng, don't be picky, their chieftains live in the same house. The horses raised in this inner village are all good horses, and they are not willing to be raised in the outer village. They are all by their side. Slave waiter, come on, let's go upstairs."
Ye Xiaotian had no choice but to go upstairs with Li Jing. The main room is a reception hall. There is a thick wooden pillar in the center of the hall. The two of them hugged each other to come here. Such a thick tree has grown for at least hundreds of years. It must have grown from a deep mountain. from felling.
The hall was relatively empty, Ye Xiaotian went to the left and right rooms to look around, discussed with Li Jing, and the two lived in the left and right rooms respectively, and the personal guards lived with them, and ordinary guards could also live in this courtyard. For at least half of the stay, these trivial matters will be arranged by others, so Ye Xiaotian doesn't have to worry about it.
Ye Xiaotian watched the guards move things into the room, and suddenly remembered that none of the masters of the house came out to greet them from the beginning to the end, so he couldn't help complaining to Li Jingwen: "Isn't this too much for the village owner? It's the way of hospitality."
Li Jinglei stared at him with mung bean eyes, and said teasingly: "Since Ye Xiancheng feels that the master is being rude, why not Li Mou invite General Guangwei?"
"No need no need..."
Ye Xiaotian hurriedly stopped him, his displeasure turned into joy: "Forget it, forget it, this is good, this is the only way to feel at home, ha! Haha..."
"Hey! Bitch is hypocritical..."
This sentence is what Li Jingwen muttered when he went out of the house and passed the corridor. The voice is not too low, and the room is made of wooden walls, so the sound insulation is not good. I don't know if he deliberately let Ye Xiaotian hear it. Ye Xiaotian heard it and could only pretend not to hear it.
For a long time, he has always been in a good position everywhere, even in the Jinling Mansion, the wind and water are the same, the little loach stirs up a big storm like a dragon crossing the river, but this kind of place is not familiar to Ye Xiaotian at all. In that kind of official environment, the rules and experience he is familiar with are useless here. When facing a group of barbarians, he can only hold his nose and endure it. How do you say it? Those who know current affairs are heroes.
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After Ye Xiaotian settled down, he called a confidant guard to secretly give him an opportunity to go over the mountain to Zhanjiazhai to find Miss Zhan. Ye Xiaotian made an appointment, and Zhan Ninger fixed the location. When the red sun was westward, Ye Xiaotian Then he left Yujiazhai and rushed to the place where the two agreed to meet south of Mercury Mountain.
Here is a large area of beautiful grass, with a meandering stream on the grass, and unknown purple flowers grow beside the stream, and large areas spread with the water, fragrant. Among the purple flowers is a beautiful woman, leading a white horse, standing gracefully.
Seeing from afar, Ye Xiaotian was overjoyed, and immediately whipped his horse to meet her like an arrow...
Yu Junting prostrated himself on the soft cattail couch, his back was as clean as jade, and his semicircular breasts were faintly exposed on the lower edge of his bowels. The pink embroidered gauze trousers were gently pulled off by a pair of big hands, leaving only a pair of milky white obscene trousers. A round and plump peach was stretched out from the thin as cicada's wings, revealing a slight flesh red color.
The crystal clear lavender juice spilled onto her beautiful back, which was as clean as jade, and those big hands stroked it. Yu Junting was lying on his stomach comfortably, with his eyes slightly closed, his expression was lazy, and he didn't have the appearance of a majestic General Guangwei, he was clearly a soft and beautiful girl in a boudoir.
"Um… "
When those big hands clasped round shoulders, Yu Junting suddenly frowned, eyes still closed, and whispered: "Take it easy, it hurts a little."
"Big Tusi, if you pass it, it won't hurt, if it hurts, it won't work. This means that your meridians are blocked! This maid is the most skilled massager around our master. Don't worry, after my massage, you will definitely feel very light." Cool! If you can't bear the pain, hee hee, then you will lose the effect of massage!"
Kneeling beside Yu Junting was a big fat woman. The woman spoke triumphantly and took the opportunity to brag about her reputation, but her hands were as strong as iron hooks, and the pain was really painful unbearable.
But Yu Junting gritted her teeth and endured it secretly, because she didn't want people to think she was weak, even if this person was just a massage therapist in Yujiazhai.
In Guizhou, a woman can be a chieftain, but that is only an expedient measure for the continuation of the family blood when the family has no males. As long as she recruits a husband and has a son, she must pass the seat to her son. In other words, women only play the role of middlemen who guard the family property and pass it on.
More than 300 years ago, during the Great Yuan Empire, there was once a female chieftain who recruited two husbands in succession but failed to give birth to a son. The second husband let her give birth to a daughter. The female chieftain decided not to recruit any more. It aroused the strong anger of the chieftains of other tribes.
The female chieftain no longer recruits, so she can only pass on the position of chieftain to her daughter in the future, but she is still able to bear children, so how can two women take the post of chieftain in succession? Got a bad head.
Therefore, the chieftains of all the tribes sent troops together, and the army suppressed the border, forcing her to accept a man chosen by the chieftains for her. , Finally let the female chieftain have a son, and the master chieftains have a worry.
Therefore, although here, women's social rights are far higher than those of women in the Central Plains, they are still a template for men's society. Women as chieftains must bear much greater pressure than men if they want to convince the public. Yu Junting, the masseur, also didn't want to show his weak side.
Yu Fushun excitedly ran upstairs, broke into Yu Junting's room, stood outside the bead curtain, bowed his head and said, "Grandma, Ye Xiaotian has left the village. …”
Yu Junting was gritting his teeth to endure the ravages of the self-proclaimed number one massage master in his family, his slender fingers clasped tightly on the straw couch, his joints turned white. Hearing Yu Fushun's words, Yu Junting endured the pain and thought for a moment, then said slowly, "Is he going to see that girl Zhan?"
Yu Fushun said, "Exactly!"
"Um… "
With a clasp of ten fingers, there was another sharp pain, Yu Junting's crystal clear and tender feet stretched straight, trembling slightly, a few faint green veins stretched out on the greasy and snowy instep , she took a breath, and tried to use a calm tone: "Let him go, now...don't pay attention to him."
Yu Fushun said in amazement: "Grandma, it's such a rare opportunity! Why don't you make a move?"
Yu Junliang said in a deep voice: "He is in our village, if he wants to strike at any time, there is a chance at any time, but now is not the time to kill him, we might as well see how he mediates the disputes among the tribes first, if he prevents a certain tribe from Be happy, then is the time to do it!"
Yu Fushun understood, but said disapprovingly: "Grandma, you are too careful. In my opinion, as long as you kill him and leave a few corpses of other warriors in the village, it will be enough to plant him! Who would come here? Check it out and understand it?"
When Master Han saw his chieftain came, he showed off even more, ten hooks were like hooks, and he pinched again fiercely, Yu Junting's extremely thin waist trembled with pain, sweating profusely, and his spring shirt was slightly see through. She clenched her fists, punched hard on the couch, gritted her teeth and said, "You can do... what people can't do if you can endure... what people can't bear. How can it be a big deal if you're so impatient!"
Yu Fushun was taken aback, he didn't understand why his aunt was suddenly furious, so he had to back down.