What is this?

Chen Chong was a little unhappy. Before the great cause of rebellion was successful, he was thinking about the Han and Dong people?

This kind of unhealthy trend must be stopped!

He gushes a few sips of soup and stomps the stone pottery bowl on the table.

"What's wrong with the Dong people? What's wrong with the Han people? Do you think there is a difference between the two sides, what about the Tartars? They all live like pigs and dogs. Is there a big difference?"

Chen Chong said very seriously, and after that, he glared at the maids fiercely.

"Living in this mountain valley, no matter whether the emperor's surname is Zhu or Aisin Gioro, as long as there is no good life, will you scold me the same? One day, when you Dong people become emperors, if you still can't live a good life, won't you still scold me?

The court has also given you the titles of chieftains, heads, and kings. Are these guys your own people? How are these masters treating you? Have you lived a good life?

What are the differences between Han and Dong people, they are all things that deceive gods and ghosts. I will ask you one thing, if the Tartar emperor is kind to you, will you surrender to Wu Sangui and will you rebel against him?"

Looking at the man who showed his fierce appearance, Qiqige's eyes were full of glory, and he had no awareness of being the empress dowager of the Qing Dynasty, nor did he have any sense of royal honor.

Well, if you talk about it carefully, it's not surprising that she doesn't feel it.

Compared to Mi Qing, who found Jin to recognize his ancestors, her ancestors were really rich, and she was a descendant of Borjijin.

The pure descendants of the Golden Family are completely unaware of the Tartars.

Seeing that the atmosphere was a little stiff, Long'er glared at the maids and started to be a peacemaker: "Brother Chong, these girls are unaware of it, so there is no need to be angry with them. The Tartars are the enemy in front of them. I will definitely tell you this truth and we will never let everyone and the brothers of the Tiandihui Society be hurt."

Chen Chong nodded and said without comment: "I also mentioned this in my letter to Chief Chen. Now everyone should be united and be united in the gun head. If someone dares to split or treat differently, I will never be ruthless."

Seeing that his face was not so serious, the maids breathed a sigh of relief and shrank timidly continued to eat.

Among the people present, A Ke was the only one who knew Chen Chong's real thoughts.

Seeing that the two maids were silent, they still disagree with each other and couldn't help but want to give a warning.

But after thinking about it, she endured it again.

During this Shenlong Cult Incident, whether in accordance with military laws, the rules of the Shenlong Cult, or clan discipline, a group of people deserve to die.

It’s a pity that Long’er was too soft-hearted and could not bear to kill her so as not to hurt her affectionate relationship with her clan. Then she took the initiative to spare a group of people.

But these guys are still unstable factors in the entire team and may explode.

If it breaks out early, it will naturally be stronger than late. If you can take this opportunity to get these people out, it may be a good thing.

Ying'er was originally cheerful and had entered the palace and saw the world again. After a while, she muttered and started talking.

After talking to the sisters around her, she suddenly asked, "Young Master Chen, you and the leader are in the most life and death relationship, so the leader is willing to let you make an idea. However, it is a big deal to lead the four major villages to join the Tiandihui Society. Will the leader Chen agree?"

After hearing her say these words, Chen Chong knew that this girl was indeed straightforward, not brainless.

He knew in his heart that Ying'er seemed to be asking President Chen what he was thinking and whether he would agree to accept the Dragon Sect.

But Ying'er was actually asking whether this matter was led by Chen Chong, whether it was reliable or not.

Chen Chong glanced at her and said lightly: "I have a close relationship with the leader Chen, and I know him well. He is definitely a person with a big mind and a big picture, and he is definitely not a person who fights for power and profit. You can rest assured."

Qiqige sat next to Long'er. While the others were not paying attention, she hurriedly approached Long'er's ear: "Sister Long, I see that your subordinates and these villagers are used to staying in the mountains, I'm afraid you will have to teach them some rules along the way."

Long'er nodded silently. These people lived in the mountains and were not isolated from the world, but they did have very little communication with the outside world over the past 20 years.

Now that I want to get out of the mountains and live in a good place, I naturally have to learn some rules to avoid unnecessary trouble.

After eating hard, everyone walked out of the house and saw that it was already bright.

A round of sun hanging high on the mountain top, bringing some warmth to the village through the fog.

Men, women, young and old in the village were sitting together in groups of three or three, chatting in a low voice.

Everyone was not idle. Although the old and the young were not strong enough, they also carried their own bedding rolls and a skin bag on their backs.

In addition to pots and pans, younger ones also carry bacon and carry food, and even push wheelbarrows.

The Dragon Sect members were dressed in plain clothes and scattered in the crowds with weapons. Once the team moved, they were responsible for protecting the villagers and maintaining order of action.

Seeing his tutor come out, everyone stopped talking at the same time and stood up.

Long'er didn't talk nonsense, just waved to a subordinate: "Blow the trumpet, go!"

The believer received the order and took a horn from his waist, stuffed it into his mouth and started to whimper.

This horn is made of argas horns. Its voice is graceful and vast, and it is very recognizable. You are not afraid of being confused with anything else.

Hearing the agreed horn, the team slowly moved and walked towards the direction where the sun was.

The location of Wahuangling is a corner of Guizhou. If you want to go to Fuzhou, Fujian, everyone needs to go southeast.

The team gradually lengthened and the people gradually became sparse. Long'er always stood there without any movement.

The last person also disappeared from sight, and the village suddenly became unpopular.

Long'er withdrew her gaze and stared at Chen Chong quietly.

She finally met and now she was about to part with her again. She was really reluctant to leave.

Chen Chong grinned, stepped forward and hugged her, and patted her back gently: "Don't worry, we'll meet soon."

After saying that, he let go of Master Long, hugged Qiqige in his arms, and also comforted him in a low voice, and agreed to see you again in Fuzhou.

Long'er is not a mother-in-law's mother. After saying a few goodbye words, she hugged Qiqige and rode her horse.

Sitting at the right time, she asked, "This fare has been several days. Is there anything to say?"

Chen Chong thought about it and pondered for a long time before he said solemnly: "This journey through Guizhou and Xiangxi is all places with a lot of poisonous and miasma in the mountains. You must remember not to let everyone drink raw water randomly. If you want to drink water, you must cook it before drinking it."

Long'er was stunned for a moment, not knowing what to say, so she had to nod her head in laughter and cry, indicating that she had already remembered it.

Qiqige also rolled his eyes on the man, and his words were indeed a bit disappointing.
Chapter completed!