Rise From the Humble

  Chapter 1310 A Sharp Mouth Flat Miao Man (Part 2)

  After Zhu Ping'an's analysis, Mrs. Yilan calmed down and gave up the idea of ​​capturing the thief first.

   All the Wuxi seedlings were also soaked in a basin of cold water, and became quiet, fearful of Zhu Ping'an.

   "Are you threatening us?! Hmph! We Wuxi Miao people have never been afraid of death! Everyone has the consciousness to die in battle! Under the Nine Springs, our ancestors have long prepared fragrant fruit wine for us!"

  The girl Butterfly snorted and said with her neck stuck.

"Hehe, I'm sorry, don't even think about fruit wine. If your Wuxi Miao clan is wiped out, your ancestors will also be extinct. Let alone fruit wine, you won't even be able to enjoy a trace of incense, and you will become an orphan with no foundation." Ghosts, hunger and cold, in the end even lonely ghosts can’t do it.”

  Zhu Ping'an shrugged, showed a sunny smile to the butterfly, and said lightly.

  Extreme sacrifice? !

  Die Die couldn't help turning pale when she heard the words. In her eyes, Zhu Ping'an's smile was much more ferocious than the evil spirit Ke Wu described.

   All the Wuxi seedlings are similar.

   What the dog officer said is true! If we exterminate the Wuxi Miao clan, who will offer sacrifices to our ancestors? ! The ancestors and ancestors are not extinct sacrifices! Once sacrificed, the ancestors and ancestors in the underworld will be wiped out!

no! Wuxi seedlings have been passed down for thousands of years, so they can't be sacrificed in our generation! Otherwise, what face do we have to face our ancestors! We have become the eternal sinners of Wuxi Miao!

  People in the feudal era attached great importance to sacrificial offerings and infernal affairs. After hearing Zhu Ping'an's words, all the Wuxi seedlings became even more fearful. They all looked worried, and an atmosphere of panic lingered over the camp.

   "Hehe, everyone, don't worry. This official is the first to say something. Although Wuximiao is about to be wiped out, I am here to save you." Zhu Pingan looked around and laughed loudly.

   "You dog official would be so kind?!" Butterfly looked at Zhu Pingan suspiciously, not believing it.

   "Butterfly, don't be rude to guests!" Mrs. Yilan taught Die a word, and then apologized slightly to Zhu Pingan, "I usually spoil this girl, but Master Zhu laughed at her."

   "The Chieftain's words are serious. The official prime minister can hold a boat in his belly, so how could he care about like a little girl."

  Zhu Pingan smiled slightly. From Madam Yilan's attitude, Zhu Pingan saw the dawn of victory.

   "Master Jue. He is the one who clamored to destroy our clan, but now he is pretending to be a good person. He must have no good intentions!" Butterfly pouted her mouth and said indignantly, full of distrust for Zhu Pingan.

   "That's right, what Die Die said is right. He's duplicity. He must have no good intentions. Lord Lord, think twice."

   Several Wuxi Miaoman joined in.

  Ms. Yilan followed the opportunity to look at Zhu Ping'an, and said slowly, "My subordinates are ignorant, please explain to Mr. Zhu. Otherwise, even if I am a chieftain, I can't ignore the opinions of the whole clan and make decisions without authorization."

Zhu Ping got up, glanced at the Miao people, and said slowly: "I came here with good intentions, and I came here to save you Wuxi Miao clan. If you accept my kindness, you will naturally be happy; if you reject my The kindness of the official, then there is nothing I can do about it, after all, "medicine can cure the sick, and the Buddha can save the predestined people", if you insist on seeking death, let alone the official, even the gods of Daluo will not be able to save you."

   "You have such a kind heart?! Regardless of your own safety, come to save us?!" Butterfly said in disbelief.

   "Of course. I love the people. You Wuxi Miao are also the people under my rule and my subjects. How can I just watch your Wuxi Miao clan go extinct."

  Zhu Pingan said calmly.

   "What? You love your people like a son?"

  Butterfly rolled his eyes, but he couldn't see that this arrogant and domineering official had anything to do with Aimin Ruzi.

   "Naturally. It's not that I'm bragging, but it's the truth. In Jingnan, I have a reputation for loving the people like a son and being gentle with my sleeves—Zhu Qingtian. Everyone knows it. I think you should have heard about it."

  Zhu Ping'an nodded, stretched out his hand and flicked his sleeves, and then put his hands behind his back, making his sleeves look like a breeze.

   Butterfly expressed doubts about Zhu Ping'an's words.

   "Master Zhu's reputation is indeed good, but under his fame, it's hard to know what it really is. For example, Master Zhu had a good story about "love the common people and not women, and never enter the house three times during the flood", but..."

  Ms. Yilan was at a loss for what to do, and a pair of weather-beaten eyes meaningfully glanced at the enchantress Ruonan beside Zhu Ping'an.

   Although Mrs. Yilan didn't make it clear, the meaning is very clear. You used to have the reputation of not being a womanizer, but in the end, you didn’t forget to take your female relatives to have fun while marching and fighting. Do you think the rumors are credible? !

   There is such an example, you say you love the people like a child? ! How shall we believe!

   "Ahem, of course, in addition to loving the people like a son, political achievements are also a consideration."

  Zhu Pingan coughed and said slowly.

   "Achievements?" Butterfly was puzzled.

"Wuxi Miao sent 30,000 troops to break through the southeast flood shelter, rob food and grass, and plunder the people. The Jingnan earthquake, but this official did not fear the risk, entered the enemy's camp alone, and convinced people with virtue. This is a legendary feat, and it will add to the official career of this official." Zhu Pingan walked slowly with his hands behind his back, and said with a smile on his face.

  When Mrs. Yilan heard the words, the corner of her mouth curled into a sarcasm, but her eyes were full of trust.

   "Single-handedly, convincing others with virtue, hehe. You really put gold on your face."

  Butterfly rolled her eyes and said contemptuously, but she firmly believed in Zhu Pingan's explanation.

   "Hey, this is really a society where good people are forced into prostitution. They don't listen to the truth, but believe lies."

  Seeing this, Zhu Ping'an was extremely speechless, and the corner of his mouth couldn't help twitching, expressing a sigh of emotion.

  Fang finished feeling, and out of the corner of his eye, Zhu Pingan caught a glimpse of the demon girl Ruonan rolling her eyes.

  You believe it too? !

  Zhu Pingan couldn't help a black line on his face.

   "Butterfly, why are you still standing there? Why don't you hurry up and serve tea to Mr. Zhu, and invite Mrs. Zhu to taste the unique Wuxi tea from our Wuxi Miao." Mrs. Yilan smiled slightly and ordered the butterfly to serve tea to Zhu Ping'an.

  Hehe, people have already served tea. If the treatment has been improved, Zhu Ping'an knows that this trip has accomplished a great deal.

   "My lord, please drink tea." Butterfly pouted her mouth, and offered Zhu Pingan a cup of hot tea reluctantly.

   "Hehe, I'm sorry, Miss Butterfly." Zhu Pingan stretched out his hands with a smile, and when he was about to touch the teacup, he paused and sighed softly, "The tea is good tea, but it's just a pity."

   "What a pity?" Butterfly pouted.

"Tea is human. If you treat it well, it will treat you well. If you have a bitter face, the tea will also be bitter. As the saying goes, tea is bitter when people are bitter, but tea is sweet when people laugh." Zhu Pingan said with a smile on his face. It's a pity to say.

   "My lord, please drink tea~~" Butterfly gritted her teeth, and forced a smile out of humiliation.

   "Well, good tea." Zhu Pingan just took the teacup, took a sip pretendingly, and said good tea.

   Butterfly gritted her teeth angrily.

  Ms. Yilan squinted her eyes, seeing the scene in front of her, the crow's feet at the corners of her eyes stretched out.

  (end of this chapter)