History of the Great Zhou Dynasty

95. Chapter 95 The power of fame

Chapter 95 The Power of Fame

Seeing that Feng Yun did not answer, the Miao soldiers suddenly remembered that the Zhou people did not understand Jiuli language, so they stopped talking.

"Fengjun?" Ouye asked in the car.

Feng Yun said: "Let's see, if Miao Fang is hostile to the Zhou people, I will turn around and leave."

Ouye is a smelting craftsman, but he is not good at fighting.

But Feng Yun has experience.

And Ou Ye also thought of the legend that Feng Jun rushed into the Yue army with a sword, fought with Yue Sima, and then killed Yue Jun...

Its combat power should not be weak.

Ou Ye was speechless, but felt relieved.

"Ouch!" A beast roared, accompanied by the arrival of a short and thin man wearing a green and black Miao coat and a leopard-print skirt hanging around his waist. He was riding a huge black panther, and the surrounding Miao soldiers gave way.

But the Miao soldiers who had surrounded Feng Yun for several days held on tight.

"Miaozi Qibao." The Miao soldiers looked at each other, and one of them bravely stepped forward and said: "We have informed Miaozi Qibao..."

"Get out of my way!" the leopard yelled angrily, with a sinister look on his face, and the leopard roared fiercely under his crotch.

When the Miao soldier saw the bloody mouth, he was so frightened that he hurriedly ran away.

Feng Yun pulled the reins tightly to stop the restless horse.

"The people we, Ge Bao, want, his troops, Ge Hu, can't control!"

The few Miao soldiers refused to withdraw. They looked at the Gubao and said timidly: "Miaozi, today the Ghohu tribe is guarding the city gate. When people come this week, it should be ours."

"Whatever is yours, I saw it, it belongs to me, Gabao."

Gubao's words made Feng Yun frown. He was not a commodity, so how could he be decided at will by the son of King Miao.

Being humiliated before entering the city, Feng Yun thought about how barbaric the Miao land was, and it seemed that it was not suitable for what he had learned to become an official.

Feng Yun wanted to pull the reins and turn the carriage, but saw Gabao waving his hand, and the Miao soldiers behind him stepped forward one after another.

But around the city wall, there were also many people from the Qihu tribe, and they also came around one after another.

Seeing this, Gebao became agitated, and his strange power exploded!

A third-rate warrior?

Li Yue, whom Feng Yun had seen before, was a second-rate martial artist. Judging from his age, he should be Li Yue's brother, but he was not as good as that.

However, the giant leopard underneath him burst out with almost first-class power.

"Hiss!" The horse in front of Feng Yun's chariot was just an ordinary beast, frightened by the burst of breath, it moved in panic.

The carriage jolted, Feng Yun raised his hand, and a Wen Qi suddenly shocked him.

Weiji - not full yet lacking, open the gap of its incoming momentum and let it slide across the carriage without hurting the horse.

Jiji - the peak of prosperity turns to decline, weakening its beastly momentum.

The horse's restlessness has eased and gradually subsided...

But the Miao soldiers blocking Feng Yun's carriage were frightened and rolled away.

The leopard was surprised and looked at Feng Yun.

Feng Yun looked at it calmly.

"Weird!" Jibao exclaimed, then became overjoyed.

"Haha, another stranger!"

The leopard wanted to kill the giant leopard, but he heard——

"Qi Bao, my unit is guarding the city gate today. According to the agreement made by the three of us, I should be the one to greet this Zhou man."

Hearing the sound, Gabao looked disgusted and said perversely: "I, Gabao, don't know what the agreement is."

The crotch tiger rode the giant tiger and came out slowly.

He is tall and mighty, with a tiger's back and a bear's waist, and a heroic face. He looks more like the son of the Miao king than the leopard.

He turned over and got off the tiger, not caring about the leopard beside him, and came to Feng Yun's carriage.

As if he was learning the etiquette of Zhou people, he suddenly bent down and saluted Feng Yun.

He made a loud sound and said angrily: "I don't know which country sir is from?"

Next to Qiuhu, a middle-aged and honest man dressed as a wizard walked up.

He translated the language of the tiger in Zhou dialect.

Feng Yun was polite when he saw the tiger, not as reckless and bad as the leopard, so he said: "I came from the country of Da Ting, and now I am a tourist."

"Then a good friend came to Miao to seek help from a witch doctor because he was injured."

The witch then translated to Qiuhu in Jiuli language——

"Da Ting Kingdom?" The surrounding countries have already spread rumors about the demise of Da Ting Kingdom, but Qi Hu has a certain control over his advance and retreat. After thinking about it, he said: "I heard that the Kingdom of Da Ting has returned to Wu. I wonder who you are, sir?"

Feng Yun said: "There is a country even if there is no country. In the land of Jiuzhou, after Emperor Yan and Huangdi, they are all their countries."

"After Emperor Yan and Emperor Huang..." When Qi Bao heard this, he ignored Feng Yun and sneered: "Our surname is Li, but after Chi You, we don't listen to Emperor Yan and Huang Emperor!"

Hearing this, the tiger frowned and wanted to apologize to Feng Yun, but Feng Yun said: "The beginning of Emperor Yan started from the Da Ting clan, followed by three generations of the Zhu Xiang clan, nine generations of the Shennong clan, and Chi You, a total of fourteen generations.

The Emperor Yan."

"Chiyou was a minister of Emperor Yan and Shennong's Yugong family. He was later defeated by Emperor Yan and driven away, and he called himself Emperor Yan. Although he was later defeated by Emperor Huang-Xuanyuan, and the joint efforts of Emperor Yan and Yugong were not recognized by him, Chiyou is indeed

It also comes from the lineage of Emperor Yan, and can also be called Emperor Yan."

The fact that Chi You was the Yan Emperor was reported to the envoys who went to Yue State with Feng Yun when he was in the Han Kingdom. There were many Yan Emperors, and we can glean it from the history of the Da Ting clan in the Da Ting Temple.

When Nagoba heard this, his eyes were full of disbelief, but Feng Yun's words were conclusive, and he didn't know how to refute it.

But the tiger's eyes are bright!

"Sir, sir, you are very knowledgeable!"

"I wonder what your name is, sir?"

"Qiu Hu would like to invite Mr. Miao to the Miao Palace to have a chat."

Hearing the sound, Ge Bao also understood that Feng Yun was a learned person, but Feng Yun had offended him, and at this time he was fiercely unwilling to lower his body to invite Feng Yun.

"Feng, Yun."

Feng Yun has no character, nor is he crowned. At this time, he can only be called by his family name and his first name.

The translator witch was shocked and hurriedly told Qihu in Jiuli language——

The tiger was also surprised, and he asked expectantly: "Is this Lord Da Ting Feng?"

"Fengjun?" Jibao heard the voice of the translator and was so surprised that he pinched the black panther under him. The black panther was in pain, and Jibao jolted and almost fell down.

When the surrounding Miao soldiers heard about Feng Jun, they also looked at Feng Yun and whispered to each other.

Feng Yun's reputation, as he furiously killed the Yue king, defeated the Yue army, and caused the division of the Yue country, had already spread to the surrounding countries, and even the small people in the country had heard about it.

And then, Feng Yun's virtues in controlling water were also known to them.

Nowadays, every summer solstice in Penglize, floods surge into the sky, as if the world is annihilated. In the eyes of Miao people like them, Feng Yun who can conquer floods is definitely a being that is hard to look up to. From word of mouth, Feng Yun's image has already become Divine transformation.

But looking at Feng Yun at this time, he was clearly a young man with weak literary skills and not even a senior scholar.

"You are promoted to Miaozi and allowed to come to Miaofang. How dare you falsely claim to be Lord Feng?"

After listening to the translation, Wuhu hurriedly said: "If Fengjun is too modest, then the overlord has no virtue. If Fengjun kills him, it will be very satisfying!"

Miao Fang and Yueben had a feud. The news that Feng Jun killed Yue Jun reached Miao Fang. The Miao king even gathered the tribes to have a bonfire and have fun!

Immediately, Wuhu asked: "Master Feng, please come into King Miao's city. King Miao will be very happy if he sees you."

He came forward and wanted to take the reins from Feng Yun's hand. Feng Yun saw it and thought about it.

Thinking of Ou Ye's injury in the car, he handed the reins to Qi Hu and said, "I'm coming to Miao Fang to stay for a few days, but I'm sorry to bother you."

"Don't disturb, don't disturb!" Qihu took the reins, led the horse himself, and led the carriage to the Miao King's City.

The leopard hurriedly got off the black leopard and shouted: "Fengjun, Fengjun, let me lead the horse!"

The tiger looked at it, and then said: "Bao, Yu was just at my father's place. My father asked me to take Feng Jun into the palace, and you still want to stop me?"

When Qibao heard the sound, he looked at the shaman next to Feng Yun. He knew that this shaman was the translator shaman beside King Miao. He was proficient in Jiuli language and Zhouyan, and usually only listened to the words of King Miao.

It must be the order of King Miao that the tiger can be brought here at this time.

In this way, Ge Bao gritted his teeth and walked away with a cold snort. He showed no enthusiasm for Feng Yun, but instead felt angry and dissatisfied.

"Abba, Abba... you know how to use Abba's authority!"

Ji Bao left, Feng Yun looked back, and saw a slight frown on the face of the translator witch, looking at Ji Hu with dissatisfaction.

But Qihu was not seen because he was holding the reins and leading the carriage into the city.

Feng Yun spoke bluntly and asked in Zhou Yan: "Wizard, is this seedling lying?"

The wizard looked at Feng Yun and said hesitantly: "Without hiding it from Feng Jun, this matter was requested by Miao Ziqiuhu..."

"However, maybe it's because a Zhou person came here a few days ago, but he didn't understand Jiuli language. He was forcibly captured by Miao Zi and took him to the Miao Palace, causing a lot of trouble."

"That's why Miao Ziqihu invited me, so that I can communicate with you more conveniently."

Hearing this, Feng Yun nodded.

"The seedlings and the tigers look rough and savage, but their hearts are delicate."

The wizard nodded, but then shook his head.

Hearing this, he was puzzled, but the shaman did not answer.

So Feng Yun asked about the witch doctor.

"Witch doctor?" The witch doctor was surprised and looked at Feng Yun warily.

"A good friend of mine in the car was struck by the cold, so he wanted to ask a witch doctor if he could save him."

After listening to Feng Yun's explanation, the witch's face softened slightly and he said: "I am not a witch doctor, but a psychic witch."

"But there are ten witches in the palace, and their witch doctor skills are top-notch. When Lord Feng comes into the palace to meet King Miao, I will invite them to cure the cold for Lord Feng's friend."

"It's time to work."

After speaking, the shaman came forward and explained to Qihu what he had just said to Feng Yun.

It is so simple that Feng Yun also told Miao Zi if he was lying.

Wu Hu smiled and scratched his head, as if he was ashamed of lying, but he said boldly: "The wizard takes Feng Jun to see his father. He also needs to translate Zhou Yan for his father. I will go find the ten witches later.

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Feng Yun heard this and appreciated the sense of the tiger. He was not annoyed by his remarks. Instead, he made proper arrangements for Feng Yun's subsequent itinerary. He was very generous and really good.

When the wizard stepped forward, Ou Ye in the carriage whispered: "Jun Feng, are there any difficulties in going to see King Miao?"

"For the sake of my injury, Mr. Feng doesn't have to wrong himself."

Feng Yun shook his head.

"Mr. Ou Ye is overly worried. I also want to take a look at the national conditions of this Miao country and see how it is different from Da Ting and Yue."

"That's it. Lord Feng, please be more careful. A monarch's temperament is unpredictable, let alone King Miao."

"Mr. Ouye, don't worry. The future is like walking in the dark. How can you be timid and not move forward because you don't know the way forward?"

After hearing this, Ou Ye praised: "Master Feng acts for his own reasons. I will not interfere with Master Feng anymore..."

Not long after Feng Yun entered the city.

"Da da da..." The footsteps were messy, there were a lot of people, and the sound came from far away from the city gate.

"Gulu gulu..." The carriage rumbled, accompanied by creaking sounds, which showed that the carriage was old.

Li Yue, the Miao princess, was riding a giant tiger, followed by a dilapidated bare carriage, with An Yue sitting in the carriage.

The Miao girls beside An Yue also followed.

Surrounding the carriage were five hundred Miao Han from the An clan, and finally the Miao soldiers led by Li Yue. The armor soldiers pushed several carts, which were covered with bamboo slips or animal skins recording the words of the witch doctor, and there were many

An's herbal medicine...

It was so powerful that it seemed like a great victory was won. The Miao soldiers at the city gate did not dare to stop it, and they were led into the city in a short time...

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