Ling Xuanluo happened to meet a lineage of the Kunming tribe and met in the dense forest, and the meeting was presided over by the old Zalai as the leader of the tribe. He informed everyone www.biquge.info that Duan Xiao, the little prince of the old Daguang Kingdom, had returned to Yunnan and would soon start rebuilding his homeland.

Elder Zalai looked very cunning, and did not make his position clear, but only used hints to lure the clansmen to go in the direction of returning to the Tang Dynasty, but unexpectedly, a man named Mo Qigong jumped out against him.

Mo Qigong seems to be quite prestigious among this group of people. Although his words were concise, the people listened to them, but most of them nodded their heads.

As the highest-ranking elder in the tribe, it was easy to lead everyone to follow him, but he didn't want this Mo Qigong to jump out and sing the opposite, he couldn't help but be very annoyed, and the old man's face suddenly turned red and white for a while, and he couldn't hang up at all.

He pursed his mouth, thinking about his identity, and instead of refuting it directly, he cleared his throat and coughed loudly a few times. So the short and fat young man who had helped him up to the stone came out again and stood beside him stupidly.

Zalai looked at him in the eyes pretendedly, and said in deliberate surprise: "Erjiang, do you have something to say?"

Erjiang scratched his head hard, thinking about what he should say. After a long time, he reluctantly replied: "Oh, oh, well, I have a different opinion from Brother Mo Qigong." ”

Elder Zalai smiled smugly and continued to ask, "If you have any different opinions, tell us quickly." ”

Er Jiang swallowed his saliva, and said with a dumb smile: "I think, what Brother Qi Gong said about drinking water and thinking about the source is very reasonable, but if we can find a compromise method, the little prince and the Tang Dynasty court will take care of it, won't the problem be solved?"

Mo Qigong glanced at him, his eyes were full of contempt, and said, "Oh, I want to hear how you can have both fish and bear's paws at the same time?"

Er Jiang was a little shocked by Mo Qigong's unangry and self-righteous momentum, and looked even more timid, "I...... I want to say, it's not that we have taken refuge in the Tang Dynasty, and we won't think about this water source! The little prince wants to rebuild the former kingdom, we support it, and the Tang Dynasty, we also take refuge, and the big deal is that the monarch of the new Daguang Kingdom will make offerings to the emperor of the Central Plains every year in the future, and see him in the court, won't this contradiction be resolved?"

As soon as Erjiang's bad idea came out, Zarai Lao broke out in a cold sweat, his body shook, and he almost fell off the stone, and kept secretly complaining to himself, he shouldn't have used a dry cough to get this thing out and embarrass people.

As he expected, Erjiang aroused the anger of the crowd, and the crowd exploded in an instant, and the piercing shouts and curses were endless. Erjiang trembled with fright, feeling that the saliva of these people alone could drown him alive.

Mo Qigong waited for a while, and when everyone had almost vented, he waved his arms, comforted them, and turned to Erjiang with a sneer: "Brother, you drank too much old wine when you were having dinner, right? How can you talk nonsense like this and talk drunk in public? We accept the appeasement of the Tang Dynasty at this time, we are surrendering, and after rebuilding the homeland, we are becoming vassals, and we are traitors! The little prince has not yet established the country, so you are thinking about how to help him betray the country, and you are really ill-intentioned! Don't let me get out!"

After Mo Qigong reprimanded in a calm tone, the people shouted one after another: "Erjiang get out! Get out!"

Only then did Er Jiang realize that he had said the wrong thing, and he was so anxious that his face turned red, and he looked at Zalai Lao for help, hoping that he could round the field for himself.

If he wanted to stand by his side at this time, wouldn't he have turned himself into a traitor? Therefore, although he was not angry, he had no choice but to look at him and signal him to go quickly. He slid out of the crowd and hid behind a tree.

The discussion around the campfire continued, and the final result was that most of the people in the Kunming tribe were in favor of going with Duan Xiaowangye. Zalai Lao fought for a fight, but there were only a few people standing around him, and he almost became a loner.

After the party, the clansmen dispersed one after another, and Mo Qigong was surrounded by the stars like a moon. Everyone gave him a thumbs up for what he had just said.

Zalai's old wish was disappointed, and he looked at them from afar, his old face full of resentment and unwillingness. (To be continued.) )