Chapter 401 The Land of Sacrifice, the Dirty
Xu Di walked to the man with a bronze sword and was immediately stunned: "Is that you?"
"That's right, it's me." The man smiled faintly and said gracefully, "Congratulations to my younger brother for being appointed as a captain."
"Uh..." Xu Di looked at him in a daze and couldn't say for a moment - this man turned out to be Mu Shenxing, the guardian of the Jintian tribe!
"Lord Mu," Xu Di said in a low voice, "Yanggu is an eventful autumn. You don't stay with Xun Jizi. What do you do when you come to Diqiu?"
"The captain doesn't know anything." President Mu Shen sighed, "I went to Diqiu. It was precisely because of the civil strife in Yanggu that I was ordered by my Dong Yuejun to visit your majesty and reconcile the dispute between brothers."
"Oh." Xu nodded. Naturally, he knew that in recent months, after Xun Jizi ascended the throne of Dong Yuejun, his two brothers, Kang Zhong and Uncle Xu, returned from the frontier to Yanggu to ask for guilt, but they were killed by Xun Jizi's plan. Kang Zhong fled back to the northern city. Now Kang Zhong led a large army to leave the Yanggu of Beijiang City, and Uncle Xu's old army also occupied the Guanbao on the east coast, vowing to get justice for Uncle Xu. He threatened: If Diqiu allows Xun Jizi, the murderer, to get away with it, the soldiers of Guanbao will not rule out the possibility of cooperation with the Dongyi tribe.
The three parties have fought seven or eight times, killing and injuring thousands of people. The whole Diqiu was suffering from this. Mu Shenxing came to Diqiu at this time, thinking that it was also to ask for the support of Di Yao.
At this time, Di Yao walked to the edge of the altar, looked down, and said gently, "Who are you?"
"I, the guardian of the wood under Dongyue's seat, Mu Shenxing." Mu Shenxing knelt down and saluted, "See the emperor!"
"Oh? Is it Mr. Mu Shenxing?" Mu Shenxing is the second master of Mu's guardian. Di Yao naturally heard of his name and immediately nodded with a smile, "Mr. Mu, please calm up and talk about it."
"Thank you, Your Majesty." Mu Shenxing stood up, walked slowly through the human wall, and slowly climbed to the altar. He has always attached great importance to demeanor, that is, when Yu Wuji, who was wearing a mask and pretending to be a red spirit, he refused to lose the slightest demeanor. At this time, he was in front of the emperor and 100,000 people in the world.
Mu Shenxing went to the altar and worshipped again. Di Yao helped him up, looked at him up and down, and nodded frequently: "People say that Mu Shenxing is as elegant as a fairy. He can be a general before the battle, and as a handsome man after the battle. Sure enough."
"Your Majesty's false praise, I'm ashamed to be cautious." Mu Shenxing hurriedly expressed his humility, but his face could not be concealed. He held his fists and met the surrounding Sanyi, Wu Peng, Ziyin, Shang Houqi, Teng Gongqi and Dan Zhu. His identity is one hundred and eighty thousand miles worse than that of these people, but it is not good for Di Yao to kowtow and bow one by one here.
These witches and important ministers all want to know what the unclean thing in his mouth is, and they are all polite and polite. Not to mention some tribal kings. Even if Dongyue Jun Xun Jizi arrived at the imperial hill, these high-level officials of the imperial hill did not see that they would be so polite to him. Mu Shenxing was really proud.
"Mr. Mu, did you just say that you know the unclean thing that angered the sky? What the hell is it?" Di Yao Dao.
Mu Shenxing pounced and fell to his knees. Suddenly, tears flowed and he kowtowed and said, "Your Majesty, please forgive me for my crime!"
"Oh?" Di Yao was puzzled and helped him up. "How did you do it?"
Mu Shenxing kowtowed his head, and his voice choked and said, "Your Majesty... Just because this matter is related to the reputation of a big man, I... I have been buried in my heart for a long time, but I dare not speak to others. But now... I just heard the words of Lord Sheng Yan below, and I knew that this matter had angered the gods and brought disaster to my Yanhuang. I really don't know whether it is to protect his reputation or the well-being of my Yanhuang!"
Di Yao's heart sank and slowly raised his head. Seeing that all the ministers and the people of the world were waiting for the answer, he had to bend down, helped Mu Shenxing up, and said softly, "Don't be careful. A person's reputation is better than my Yanhuang's well-being? Look at the people in the world," Di Yao pointed to the crowd under his feet. "They trust you and me, push you and me to such a high position. They work hard and support us with blood and sweat. How can we repay you? If it's really for their well-being, not to mention reputation, it's not to let me sacrifice my life. Be careful, just say what you want to say, old man - I'll make you innocent!"
"Thank you, Your Majesty..." Mu Shenxing wiped his tears and stared at the dark crowd in front of him, speechless for a long time.
Suddenly, someone in the crowd shouted: "Say it! Say it--"
Ten thousand people immediately responded: "Say it--"
In an all-sudden time, 100,000 people shouted in unison, like a landslide. Not to mention Mu Shenxing, even Di Yao and others were extremely shocked. Have you ever seen 100,000 people shouting in unison? These ants are usually scattered and divided, which seems to be weak and can be bullied. However, once they come together, that kind of power can't be resisted by any force in the world.
Mu Shenxing gritted his teeth, raised his hand, raised a two-foot-long stone slab above his head, and said loudly, "Your Majesty, please look, does anyone recognize this?"