Encounter Qin Shihuang on a deserted island

Chapter 632: Nothing I said is false.

"No, I don't agree, I firmly oppose it!"

"In this case, what's the difference between us and cows and horses?!"

"Yes! What Master Zhao Gao said is what we need!"

"This Lord Hou is completely nonsense, we don't know if it is Master Hou!"

The discussion was noisy, and people with different positions were debating and speaking.

"You can pull it down! Zhao Gao is dead, they are daydreaming!"

"Besides, with Zhao Gao's character, even the monarch can betray him, so how can he care about us?"

"What he likes is that we know how to use poison, and you can also ask Yang Yushan..."

"The people we left the tribe, do they all do the lowest jobs, and they can't even get enough food!"

"That's it, are you still thinking about Zhao Gao? You're probably kneeling for a long time, and you can't get up anymore!"

"Furthermore, Yang Yushan saw it with his own eyes, that Lord Hou defeated hundreds of thousands of coalition troops with [-] troops!"

"You can also go outside to find out if this is the case, please don't be ashamed next time, please?"

"Who are you calling embarrassing?" The other group of people were told that their faces were red and the conflict was about to break out.

At the house not far away, Yang Yushan and Yang Cheng were leaning on a pillar, looking over there with helpless faces.

"Let's make trouble, make trouble as much as you want, you'll have nothing to do until you're full every day..." Yang Yushan muttered and complained.

"There is no way to do this. After all, they have been isolated from the world for a long time, and they are completely unaware of changes in the situation outside."

"It's understandable to stick to your own position and interests. It's not worth blaming." Yangcheng sighed.

"Try beeping!"

That group of people was laning manically.

"Beep beep beep beep beep beep beep—"

Another group of people, not to be outdone, said beep beep.

"They are going to fight..."

Under the silent gaze of Yang Yushan and Yang Cheng, the conflict between the two is imminent!
But at this moment, a spear shot out and passed directly in front of Yang Cheng!

"Not good!" Yang Cheng's face changed in shock, watching the momentum of the spear pass like this, it would kill someone!

Before he had time to think about anything, Yang Cheng was about to rush out, but was stopped by Yang Yushan: "Don't worry!"

"But then," Yang Cheng turned his head anxiously, but was taken aback for a moment.

Yang Yushan turned her head in puzzlement, her eyes shrank back and trembled slightly!
squeak-

The door of the room was gently opened, and with Zhao Jin's support, Chang Yu, who woke up from his stupor, walked out gradually with a bright expression.

Swish!
The long spear shot out of the air did not hit the ancient Miao people, and fell straight to the ground, interrupting the conflict between them.

Following the trend, the two conflicting tribesmen were divided into two camps: opposition and support.

"Master Hou, be careful."

Chang Yu, who had just woken up, was still a little weak and his body was a little weak, so he let Zhao Jin support him.

"Master Hou!"

Only then did Yang Yushan recover from the shock, and hurried to the house to move a chair out, and put it in front of the door for Chang Yu.

Seeing Yang Yushan beside him, Chang Yu, who had been sleeping for a long time, was also a little surprised. It seemed like... he had really found the ancient Miao tribe.

That's right, now my butt hurts a bit, I can't help motioning for Zhao Jin to come over, and whispered in his ear: "Did someone punch me?"

"Chong?" Zhao Jin was very strange and confused, he couldn't quite understand what it meant.

"Cough cough," Chang Yu's old face flushed, and it was a bit difficult to say: "Forget it, forget it, it's okay."

He didn't know how long he slept, but he only remembered being knocked down by a green person before he fell unconscious... When he woke up, his butt hurt.

"Master Hou, in Xiayangcheng, he is a member of the ancient Miao nationality." Yangcheng took the initiative to greet Chang Yu with a fist, and his attitude was more sincere.

I thought Lord Hou was a serious and tough person, but I didn't expect him to be such a polite person, which was unexpected.

"Ah."

Chang Yu's attention was not on Yangcheng, but on the ancient Miao people who were divided into two camps by the spears.

Some people were looking at him out of curiosity.

And some people stared at him with eyes full of disgust.

This made him a little puzzled: "Looking at the situation, someone doesn't welcome me?"

It was Zhao Jin who asked the question back, and Yang Yushan really explained it, and she apologized first.

"Why are you apologizing?" Chang Yu interrupted her words, not quite understanding the meaning.

"Master Hou, it's like this..." Zhao Jin was standing by and softly explained what happened.

When he heard that he was almost strangled to death, Chang Yu felt a little scared and doubtful, and touched his neck...

However, he didn't hold any responsibility. He was still alive but that person died, so why should he hold him accountable?
Regarding the fact that the ancient Miao people were divided into two positions, Yang Yushan also gave a simple explanation.

After listening, Chang Yu nodded with a slight understanding: "I probably understand." He nodded at her to express his gratitude: "Thank you for trusting me."

"Heh," Yang Yushan shook her head with a wry smile: "To be honest, the reason why I'm still alive is thanks to Master Hou's rescue regardless of past suspicions."

"Also, what Master Hou said can make us leave the mountain... I don't know." Yang Yushan didn't speak clearly, she wanted to hear Chang Yu say it himself.

"Well." Chang Yu understood what she meant, and raised his eyes to scan all the ancient Miao people present: "Everyone is here, so let's talk to everyone."

When Chang Yu was about to say something, Zhao Jin stopped him, and signaled Yang Yushan and Yang Cheng in a low voice: "Please also invite those elders out."

Those who have conflicts outside are not the final decision-makers. Only the elders can have a say.

Let's not talk about whether we can persuade them, at least let them listen in. If it feels feasible, then let's go together.

If it doesn't work, Chang Yu won't force it, but in the end... Yang Yushan will definitely go with them.

Because, her heart is no longer in the tribe, and she came back this time to convey what Chang Yu said.

With Yang Yushan here, even if he couldn't develop a very effective means of attacking with poison, it wouldn't be much worse.

Of course, if you can get the help of the ancient Miao people, then of course it would be great!

Soon, several elders in the ancestral hall were invited out and sat down in front of their respective positions.

Looking at the elders who were working separately, Chang Yu laughed helplessly: "I probably understand."

"Understand what?" Zhao Jin squatted on the side slightly, and asked curiously: "Why can't I understand?"

"The ones who support me are relatively young, which shows that their thinking has not yet solidified."

At this point, he asked Yang Yushan: "If you were right to cooperate with Zhao Gao before, it was their group first, right?"

"That's right." Yang Yushan did not deny it, but smiled bitterly and slightly awkwardly: "Some elders are already old, so it is normal for them not to dare to fight."

"Yes." Chang Yu nodded to express his understanding.

Facing the gaze of those elders, he said word by word: "What I said is not false at all."

"Believe in Xinyushan, I have already told you, so I won't repeat it to you here."

"I just want to say that you can contribute a little bit to the development of Daqin."

"That is the highest honor and achievement for your entire ethnic group."

"Leave the mountains, integrate into today's society, and live the life of ordinary people..."

"Isn't this what you need, but what you expect?"

"Now, it's no longer a luxury, the opportunity is right in front of us."

(End of this chapter)