Father can be an enemy to the country

"If the Marquis of Xiping really has a clever plan to defeat the enemy, it will be reliable." Shexiang said softly after hearing the words.

"Then does he really have it?" Liu doesn't trust others easily, which is actually an advantage, especially for her now.

"It should be... yes." Shexiang wasn't entirely sure. A woman's intuition is terrifyingly accurate. She found that when His Highness said that the Marquis of Xiping had a plan, Mu Ying's eyes clearly flashed with surprise.

"But even if they don't have it now, I believe they will have a good idea after they go to the field for investigation." Shexiang's voice was not loud, but very steady. "They are the famous King of Chu and Marquis of Xiping."

"But in this case, how can we convince those disgusting guys?" Liu Shouzhu asked worriedly.

"Didn't you say that after conquering Puding Fort, Ju Mu was the one who made the first contribution?" Shexiang looked at her and said.

"What if they don't agree?" Liu Shouzhu said with a worried look: "They suffered a loss last time and are not willing to attack Puding Fort again. If they all think our idea is bad, it will be in vain. ?”

"Then increase the stakes!" Shexiang said firmly, "As long as the bait is fragrant enough, you don't have to worry about the fish not taking the bait!"

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The two young widows were extremely courageous. Once they had made up their minds, they went straight to the mourning hall in the front yard of the Xuanwei Division without any further delay.

In the mourning hall, in front of the two coffins, twelve Shuixi Mukui and eleven Shuidong Mukui formed a circle, and there was a lively quarrel there.

Since the death of Aicui and Song Qin, the clan members of these two families have been called Shou Ling, but in fact they are fighting for position, and they have been quarreling here day after day.

They all have soldiers and food, and their territories are about the same size, so they don't obey anyone. They can only constantly join forces vertically and horizontally, trying to build their own alliances and destroy others' alliances to gain a dominant position. The level of excitement can be called the verbal version of the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period.

But they don’t know that talking can never solve any problem, so the quarrel has not resulted in a quarrel until now. In the end, it fell into a deadlock of quarreling for the sake of quarreling. It seems that apart from a real fight with swords and guns, There is no way to resolve this deadlock.

At this moment, the quarrel suddenly died down, and all the mourners looked up one after another, and saw the two most beautiful flowers in Guizhou city appearing side by side in the mourning hall.

Zhongmu Kui's tired eyes suddenly brightened up, and a lot of saliva suddenly secreted from his dry throat. They had to fight to the end this time because the temptation was too great and the prize for the final winner was too generous.

Therefore, many people know that they have no hope, but they still fight to the end. Otherwise, when I think about my eightieth birthday in the future, I will feel regretful and want to hang myself.

But no one dared to show their dirty thoughts, because not only did the two Noye have powerful natal families behind them, but they also each controlled the largest river in the east and west of the water.

That is Zexi under the direct jurisdiction of Jumu. It has the best location and has twice the population of other Zexi. If they become Jumu, it will be theirs. But before that, there were still two Noha's.

This makes their opinions count and no one dares to offend them.

The two women walked to the funeral and each offered incense sticks to their late husbands. Then they turned around and looked at the courtiers with expressionless faces.

"Are you planning to quarrel until next year?" Mrs. Liu spoke in a bad tone and said angrily: "Don't think about what Ju Mu has become like in the coffin now?!"

"..." All the Mu Kui didn't dare to meet Liu's cold gaze. They lowered their heads one after another and looked at the sky.

Although the coffin was filled with enough spices and salt to delay decay to a great extent, they had been arguing for too long, and the smell had been faintly smelling for the past few days.

The two ladies obviously smelled it too, that's why they were so angry.

"You're all talking!" Mrs. Liu said with increasing grief and anger: "When are you going to send them to heaven?!"

"Nai... Naiye," the yellow-faced Amang Mukui said bravely, "As soon as Ju Mu is elected, cremation will be arranged."

"Here we go again," Mrs. Liu said with tears rolling down her face: "Then you will never be able to choose, and they will never be able to ascend to heaven?"

"No, it won't happen." Zhong Mukui shook his head and said, "They will be chosen soon."

"Ten days ago, twenty days ago, thirty days ago, you all said this, and I don't believe you anymore!" Ms. Liu gritted her teeth and said, "You selfish cowards!"

All the Mu Kui couldn't help but feel ashamed.

This is the advantage of women, especially beautiful women. If a man had scolded them like this, they would have fought him to death. It will definitely not be like now, where everyone is scolded but not retaliate, and still feel a little happy.

But this doesn't change anything. They will still do whatever they want after being ashamed. They are both old monsters who have become spirits. Unless the two Noha commit themselves to each other, no one will change at all.

"Sister, calm down, don't get so angry." At this time, Shexiang comforted Mrs. Liu, and then said to everyone: "You can't blame Liu Naiye for being angry. What you did is really outrageous."

"Naiye, it's normal to argue about such a big matter..." Youmu Kui said.

But Shexiang raised her hand to stop him from talking, and said in a deep voice: "You have talked enough these days, now listen to me."

"Okay, you say it." Zhongmukui nodded and said, "If you have a way, we will listen to you."

"You have also seen that the princes of the imperial court are waiting in the back office. We can't delay it any longer. Besides, if we still can't avenge the two Ju Mu, the reputation and prestige of our Shuidong and Shuixi will be ruined. It's in the river." Then Mrs. Shexiang's voice was like pearls and jade said:

"So I suggest that we should work together to capture Puding Fort, cut off Shi'er's dog head, and come back to pay homage to the two Ju Mu." After a pause, she slowly glanced at the crowd and said, "And the next Ju Mu will be The one who makes the most contribution from this battle will take over! I have finished speaking, you can also express your stance."

The crowd of Mu Kui whispered to each other for a while, and then expressed their opinions in all directions. The result was just as Liu Shuzhu expected, many people were not interested in it.

Moreover, these people are basically relatively strong. They think that until the end, the winner will probably be them. Of course I don't want to take risks on the battlefield anymore.

Of course, there are many people who agree with it. They think this is a good way to get out of the current predicament, not only to get revenge, but also to elect Ju Mu. Most of these people have confidence in their own force and feel that this is the most beneficial way.

Seeing that the two sides were about to quarrel again, Mrs. Shexiang said in a deep voice: "I have discussed it with Sister Liu, and we can add another one. Whoever can make the first contribution, we will pass it on to whomever!"

As soon as Wang Zhao used this move, there was a loud bang in the mourning hall. All Mu Kui were completely uneasy now, and the coffin boards of the two Ju Mu could not hold them down...