The news of the true and false Dolma spread like wildfire on the island. As the saying goes, good things don’t go out, but bad things spread thousands of miles. The speed of this news spread is comparable to a huge plague. Almost overnight, the residents of the entire island were shocked. I heard that this has caused troubles that cannot be ignored for the "Little Dolma"'s genealogy plan.
"Worshiping ancestors?" At the breakfast table, He Zhuo took the spoon from the maid.
The maid brought the steaming porridge again, and the woman stood up: "I'll do it."
The maid handed her the porridge, and she put both hands to He Zhuo's, and smiled softly: "Yes, grandpa, I have been on the island for so long, and I haven't offered incense to my grandmother yet. I am still young When I was young, my mother always talked about my grandmother, saying that she was a gentle mother, I always wanted to see her, but I didn't expect that I came back late, and her old man had already gone."
Speaking of this, her voice lowered, "Even if I can offer a stick of incense to her old man, it would be good."
He Zhuo said, "We Tana people don't offer incense to the dead."
The Tana people believe in the true god, and no one can enjoy their incense and offerings except the true god and its messengers. Even the honorable Mrs. Hezhuo will just quietly turn into a handful of loess after death.
Seeing the woman's embarrassment, He Zhuo slowed down his tone and said with relief: "You grew up in the Central Plains, so it's normal not to know the customs of the clan."
The woman looked calm, and said in a low voice: "I just want to meet my grandmother and tell her that I am back."
He Zhuo said softly, "It's good that you have such intentions, but you haven't entered the genealogy, so you can't go to the tomb of the Helan family."
Then hurry up!
The woman was anxious, but she couldn't see anything strange on her face, she said obediently and surprised: "So that's the case, no wonder I haven't been able to see my grandmother, then... when can I go on the genealogy?"
Before He Zhuo could answer, the Qingyan female officer on the side spoke: "Little Dolma, it's not that He Zhuo doesn't want you to be included in the genealogy. Right? The news that you are a fake Little Dolma has spread widely, and some people who don’t know it actually believe it, clamoring to see the real Little Dolma!”
The woman's eyes turned cold: "What's the point? I'm obviously the real one!"
The female official Qingyan said: "We all know it, but it's a pity that everyone doesn't understand. If you are forced to admit you back to the clan at this juncture, I am afraid that everyone will question it. This is definitely not what He Zhuo wants to see."
Damn it!
How could such a mistake happen so perfectly
The woman's hands buried under the table were clenched into fists, and she really wanted to scold those stupid scumbags, but when she spoke, she thought that those stupid people were all He Zhuo's people, and they were like Zhuo Aimin's sons, insulting them by themselves Aren't they insulting He Zhuo
The woman suppressed her anger and said softly: "There is such a thing?"
The female officer Qingyan sighed: "Yes, it's really surprising. He Zhuo originally planned to bring little Zhuoma to the genealogy in three days, but now, I'm afraid we have to wait for the limelight to pass first."
The woman's fingernails were cut into the flesh, and in three days, she became the little Dolma of the Tana tribe in just three days. Who the hell is spreading rumors among the people? !
"Are Jing Yun and Wang Shu okay?"
He Zhuo's voice interrupted the woman's thoughts.
The woman smiled and said: "It's nothing serious. I felt a little uncomfortable due to the strong wind yesterday. I let them stay in the room to rest."
He Zhuo nodded: "Please take good care of me."
"I will." The woman agreed.
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After breakfast, the woman left Helan Fort in a carriage. Earlier, when the elders had doubts about her, she failed to extinguish them immediately, and even met the real Wang Shu and Jing Yun yesterday, the elders The little flame of their doubts blazed up.
She will not let the tragedy of the elders repeat itself on her own. Don't the people have doubts about her? Well, she will dispel those people's doubts!
The carriage drove out of Tana City along the avenue, and drove into the barren town.
She used to practice medicine here for free, but one or two times of practicing medicine did not bring about fundamental changes in the town, which is still full of poverty, hunger, disease and suffering.
The street was in a mess, peddlers were pushing their carts and yelling on the road, and a drunkard was lying in a corner outside the shop, it was unknown whether he was asleep or dead.
The woman covered her nose with a veil, and a trace of disgust flashed in her eyes. When the carriage stopped on the side of the street, a guard lifted her curtain, and she turned into a gentle, kind and approachable little Dolma again.
The guards found a relatively clean space on the side of the street, set up tables, chairs and benches, and moved out boxes of medicinal materials.
The residents of the small town quickly surrounded them.
The woman smiled and said, "Everyone, don't squeeze, line up. I promise everyone, everyone will be diagnosed and treated."
Under the arrangement of the guards, the people lined up into two long queues, but even so, there were still undisciplined people surrounding them, crowding the entire consultation desk.
The guards surrounded the consultation table with their spears horizontally, and blocked the restless people from outside.
The woman diagnosed an old woman: "You are on fire, I will prepare some medicine for you, you take it back and decoct it, boil the medicine twice, once in the morning and in the evening, drink a bowl at a time, and you will be cured in three days gone."
The old woman was grateful: "Thank you little Dolma! Thank you little Dolma! Little Dolma is really the moon of our Tana tribe! May God bless you!"
The woman nodded with a smile.
A woman walked over with a three-year-old child in her arms.
The child is suffering from wind-cold, so the woman prescribed him some pills for treating wind-cold, which can be crushed into powder, washed with boiled water, three times a day, five pills at a time.
After that, the woman treated many patients, and everyone praised her for a while.
The treatment place is just opposite Feng Sanniang's tavern, sitting in the window seat of the tavern, you can see the situation on the opposite side accurately.
Yan Feijue took a sip of the Tana wild mountain wine, smacked his lips: "Look at the speed of buying people's hearts, it's not slower than our speed of spreading rumors!"
Qiao Wei smiled faintly: "Then pull her hind legs."
Yan Feijue asked: "What's the matter? You don't want to pretend to be a patient to smash her signboard, do you? Your face can be recognized as soon as you go out!"
This is true, she has exactly the same face as Xibei. When she went out to smash the signboard of Xibei, others saw that the real and fake were playing tricks. The benefits she gave to the common people fall into the eyes of the common people, but the fakes are looking for trouble with the real ones, so she is not so stupid, rushing to serve as a stepping stone for Xibei goods.
Recently, she confessed her identity, and she no longer needed to pretend to be Feng Qingge, so she put Feng Qingge's mask on the shelf. If she used Feng Qingge's face, it would be more convenient to do things. However, even without Feng Qingge's face, wouldn't there still be Yan Feijue and Ji Wushuang
Qiao Wei's malicious eyes fell on the faces of the two of them.
Ji Wushuang's eyelids jumped wildly, and he gritted his teeth and said, "What do you want to do again?!"
…
A quarter of an hour later, a middle-aged man and woman appeared behind the crowd. The man had good features and a hulking back, while the woman looked a bit more attractive, with his white and tender skin, bright eyes, bright red lips, and radiant lips. The skirt and the slender white hands are simply superb.
"I told you earlier that I am the one above!" Yan Fei pinched Ji Wushuang's face uneasily, "My wife is so beautiful!"
Ji Wushuang glared at him: "Get lost!"
Yan Feijue laughed out loud.
The two are not a couple they played, they separated after laughing.
The two squeezed into the crowd, pretending to meet unexpectedly.
Yan Feijue asked: "I heard that this little Dolma is a fake."
Ji Wushuang said: "I've also heard that she is not Dolma's daughter at all, she stole little Dolma's token and sneaked into Helanbao to recognize her as a relative!"
Some people around pricked up their ears.
Yan Feijue feigned surprise and said, "Is there such a thing? How do you know?"
Ji Wushuang's expression was more surprised than his: "Everyone on the island knows it!"
"It's... is it?" Yan Feijue looked belatedly.
Ji Wushuang said without changing his face: "Yeah, even the elders are starting to doubt her now, think about it, if she is the real little Dolma, why hasn't He Zhuo brought her out to meet people after so long?" ?”
Yan Feijue said with admiration: "Sister, what you said seems to make sense!"
The corners of Ji Wushuang's mouth twitched, and he said, "She knows that her true colors are about to be exposed, so she came to this kind of place where no shit and no birds lay eggs to buy people's hearts, and you are the only ones who were fooled by her."
Yan Feijue shook his head and said, "Oh, her medicine is not fake, is it?"
Ji Wushuang said: "It's hard to say, a relative of mine visited her for medical treatment last time, and she died the next day after eating."
"Ah!" Yan Feijue "turned pale"!
"I don't want it anymore!" The old lady who had just received the medicinal materials put the medicinal materials on the table.
The woman was startled: "Grandma, what's wrong with you?"
The old woman faltered and said: "Your medicine... your medicine is fake! Your medicine has killed people!"
"What? Put to death?" The young man who had just received the medicine was squeezed out, then squeezed back, "I don't want it either!"
Seeing that they didn't want it anymore, the people around threw back the leader's medicine one after another: "No more! This medicine can kill people!"
The woman stood up, looked anxiously at the crowd, and said, "Listen to me, my medicine is fine! All the medicines I gave you are real, and they were brought from Helanbao..."
Snapped!
Before she could finish her sentence, a rotten egg flew from nowhere and hit her in the face.
The guards got angry and pushed the spears in their hands fiercely. The people leaning on the spears were pushed out fiercely, and fell to the ground, and the scene was chaotic in an instant.
Another rotten egg hit the woman.
The leading guard's eyes were cold: "Who did it? If you dare to hurt a single hair of little Dolma, I want him to look good!"
Snapped!
The egg slammed at the guards, and the lead guard swung his arm to block it, but he blocked one, and there were countless more, and the rotten eggs greeted them as if they didn't want money.
Yan Feijue took the opportunity to punch the leading guard in the stomach. The leading guard felt the pain, so he swung his spear and stabbed at him!
Yan Fei held the spear without any trace, and sent it to Ji Wushuang's "belly". Ji Wushuang's "belly" was pierced, and blood flowed out.
"Killer! Killer!" Yan Feijue yelled.
Ji Wushuang covered his bloody "stomach" and lay powerlessly in Yan Feijue's arms.
The scene was completely out of control. The residents ran away and ran away, smashing the platform into pieces.
As if enraged by the guard's reckless approach to human life, in the confusion, someone picked up a stone on the ground and threw it at the woman.
The woman was hit on the head, and a small blood hole was broken in an instant. She turned her palms into claws, and was about to kill the culprit who smashed her, but suddenly, the leading guard stood in front of her: "Protect me!" Little Dolma!"
The crowd surrounded her.
She withdrew her palm and hid behind the guard in embarrassment.
Someone rushed over and bit a little guard's arm.
The little guard swung him away with a palm!
The man fell to the ground, fell headfirst, then rolled his eyes and passed out!
"My son! My son!" A ragged woman cried heart-rendingly while hugging the man.
The guards took a closer look, only to realize that the guy who was swung out by his companion just now was an eight or nine-year-old boy. It's over, it's over.
If it is said that Ji Wushuang's injury is just scary, then this group of guards will not let go of innocent children, they are like beasts, and everyone is irritated! Pick up the guy and rush towards the guards!
The little guard who waved the child away was new, and he didn't expect to beat the child to death, so he was too scared to move! The leading guard said: "These people are crazy! Little Dolma, please leave quickly!"
The woman glanced at the people who were full of hatred. The situation was getting more and more out of control. Although she was unwilling, she had no choice but to be escorted into the carriage by the guards.
She was out to buy people's hearts, but in the end she angered them all. How could this be
The furious people chased the carriage, beat and cursed, and drove three streets before giving up.
Ji Wushuang, who was seriously injured, was carried into a secluded alley by Yan Feijue. As soon as he entered the alley, Ji Wushuang jumped out of Yan Feijue's arms and stared at Yan Feijue in disgust.
Yan Feijue smirked: "I've already hugged her, but my wife wants to cross the river and tear down the bridge?"
Ji Wushuang gritted her teeth: "Believe it or not, you will be poisoned to death!"
Qiao Wei came over from the other side of the alley: "The acting was so realistic that I almost thought Ji Wushuang was really stabbed."
Yan Feijue said: "Where is that? It's better to smash it with your rotten eggs, otherwise, we won't be able to anger those guards, and we have no chance to do anything."
Qiao Wei said strangely: "I didn't smash the rotten eggs."
Yan Fei was shocked: "What? You didn't smash it? I clearly saw it coming from the direction of the tavern!"
Qiao Wei shook her head: "I was not in the tavern just now."
Yan Fei was absolutely sure that he was not mistaken, the egg was smashed out of the tavern, but because the person who smashed it was well hidden, no one noticed in the chaos: "It wasn't you, who could it be?"
"Oops, that child!" Ji Wushuang remembered the injured child. That child could be said to be a stroke of genius. If it weren't for him, the people would not have been irritated like that. When the child was thrown away by the guards, he used his foot pads to prevent him from falling to his death, but after the child fell to the ground, he didn't move, and he didn't know if something happened to him.
Everyone hurriedly went to the street to look for the child, but where was the mother and child
"You did a good job, this is your reward."
At the back door of the tavern, Adal put two gold coins in the hands of a pair of "mother and son".
If Ji Wushuang and Yan Fei were here, it would not be difficult to find that this little boy was the one who had just been beaten to death by the guards, but now he was alive and kicking, not even a hair was broken.
The little boy smiled and said: "Thank you, sir! If there is such a good thing in the future, we will still serve you!"
Adal nodded.
The two left happily with their gold in their pockets.
In the attic, the leader played with the rotten eggs that had not been thrown away, and the corners of his bright red lips eeriely curled up: "I am wanted, I am in my lair, I don't want to be a man with my tail tucked up, but I dare to come to my seat!" It's really naive to buy people's hearts with land!"
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The news of the riot in the small town almost arrived at Helan Fort with "Little Dolma". , He Zhuo was called away by the elders.
The elders expressed their strong dissatisfaction with the riot caused by Little Dolma's practice of medicine. Although that town is the least valued town of the Tana tribe, no matter what, there are people of the Tana tribe living there. As a young Dolma of the Tana tribe, how could he instruct his guards to beat innocent women and children? I heard that people were beaten to death. The Helan family has led the Tana tribe for many years, and such absurd things have never happened!
"She wants to buy people's hearts, so it's okay to use some small tricks. Who made her grow up in the Central Plains, and the people don't know and like her enough? She wants to get close to the people, and He Zhuo. It's understandable, but she You can't just accept the love and love of your clansmen, but don't accept their doubts, and order to kill people if you don't agree with each other, it's too narrow-minded!"
It was the Great Elder who spoke.
The Great Elder used to be the person who supported little Dolma the most, but after several contacts, he became the person who opposed little Dolma the most.
Obviously, everyone has already understood what happened. It is true that some people questioned her first and hit her with rotten eggs. However, she did not order the instigator to be arrested, but beat a woman to death. With an innocent child, trying to frighten the people with such tyrannical means is really stupid!
"Great Elder."
The woman appeared at the door at some point, walked in with a grievance on her face, bowed to He Zhuo and the elders, "I was at fault for what happened this time, I failed to stop the riot in time, I'm sorry, But please believe me, I didn't tell anyone to do that."
"So, it's all the responsibility of the guards?" the Great Elder sneered.
The woman shook her head: "No, I can't blame them. They also wanted to protect me. You didn't go to the scene. I don't know how chaotic it was. Many unknown things... fell on me, and my head was broken..."
The Great Elder said coldly: "The unknown thing in Little Dolma's mouth is a few rotten eggs?"
The woman said anxiously: "There are still stones!"
The Great Elder turned cold: "So you killed a child and a woman to vent your anger in a fit of anger?"
The woman retorted: "I didn't!"
Because she was too anxious, her volume was three points higher than usual, everyone couldn't help frowning slightly, she realized her gaffe, lowered her head, showing aggrieved and weak expression: "Grandpa, elders, I It’s useless to know what I said, but I can swear to the true God that I never ordered anyone to be hurt, if you don’t believe me, you can also ask the accompanying guards, the situation at that time was indeed unavoidable.”
"So little Dolma thinks he's done nothing wrong?" the Great Elder asked.
The woman said reverently: "No, I was at fault. The whole thing happened because of me. I have an unshirkable responsibility. Please punish the elders."
The elders looked at each other.
The woman said in a low voice: "Even if I am asked to leave the Tana tribe, I will admit it. I just hope that before that, I can see my mother."
Inside the hall, there was silence.
The woman continued: "I never expected that I would be the little Dolma of the Tana tribe. I came here only to reunite with my mother and grandfather. As long as I see my mother, I will have no regrets in this life."
Silence, endless silence.
He Zhuo opened his mouth: "Let's put this matter aside for now, let's think about the genealogy?"
The Great Elder said: "In the current situation, the genealogy may not be easy to upload."
It was spread on the island that this little Dolma was a fake. It was just nonsense at first, but now she bullied others and killed a woman and a child, and the condemnation of her by the people became more and more intense.
If everyone refuses to accept this little Dolma, even if she is real, so what
He Zhuoyu said earnestly: "The genealogy must be published, and I ask the elders to think of a way."
The woman's heart was quietly relieved. Fortunately, He Zhuo was on her side!
Several elders discussed with He Zhuo for most of the night, and finally agreed on a time to get the best of both worlds: a competition.
This is not an ordinary competition, except for a few elders and Hezhuo, all residents on the entire island, no matter how high or low, can come to distinguish the real from the fake.
"This is simply ridiculous! I am my grandpa's granddaughter. It is enough for my grandpa to admit me. Why do you need those people to tell me what to do?" The woman said displeased.
The great elder said seriously: "If you are the child chosen by the true god, the true god will bless you and be loved by all the clansmen."
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Inside the Fort Senna, Qiao Wei looked at Yan Feijue in surprise: "Really? Who did you hear that from?"
Yan Feijue took a bite of the juicy pear, and said, "Mrs. Sena! Mrs. Sena told me about the news that Holland Fort just sent, let me tell you to prepare early."
Qiao Wei said strangely: "I'm a descendant of the Helan family, whether I recognize my grandfather, and whether my grandfather recognizes me is just a family matter of the Helan family, why do so many people get involved? Once I lose, am I not my grandfather's child?"
Yan Feijue spread his hands: "Isn't it because of the incident? The island has complained about that fake little Dolma. Your grandfather wants to take this opportunity to let her flex her muscles and let everyone on the island see her demeanor." , so that she can be accepted again, so that she can put the genealogy on it smoothly!"
Qiao Wei frowned: "Why is my grandfather like this? He didn't know him when he was really standing in front of him, but he was so fascinated by a fake one! Who cares about being his little Dolma?! It's not for Ershengguo and my mother, I... I... I'm leaving now!"
Ji Mingxiu held her hand: "Give up easily, but make the enemy laugh."
Qiao Wei slapped the table on the table: "I won't make her laugh!"
Ji Mingxiu nodded: "Then win her, and step on her hard in front of everyone."