Maoshan Road

Chapter 827 Xiangxi ghost son (78) (2)
Wang Zimu shook his head while laughing, "You are wrong in this way. If it is true, He Zhengxiong will not care about the lives of these people. He will never guess wrong and you will come too! So you can just smile at ease..."

Qin Jinrong didn't turn his head to look at Wang Zimu, but looked forward and said, "Even if there is no danger, it's not funny...Look...He Zhengxiong!" When Qin Jinrong looked ahead, he saw He Zhengxiong walking towards the two of them. come over!
Wang Zimu was also slightly stunned, and said with some surprise, "It seems...he came to pick us up? No way? We didn't treat him well before. Could it be that he didn't hold grudges?" Before Qin Jinrong could speak, He Zhengxiong had already come two meters in front of the two of them, and Wang Zimu was the first to speak, "Patriarch He, please stay safe..."

As soon as He Zhengxiong saw Wang Zimu, he also smiled slightly and said, "Brother Wang! You're being polite... I'm sorry, I'm welcome... Hurry up and invite me inside...haha..."

The He Zhengxiong I saw today surprised Wang Zimu, as if he was more bold than before... When he came to the center of the big house in the middle of the Miao people, there were one or three wooden chairs and two coffee tables on both sides!There was a coffee table between the two chairs, and when he came in, He Zhengxiong ordered some people to make tea, but He Zhengxiong didn't go to the middle place to sit down, but asked Qin Jinrong to sit down before walking to the opposite side place to sit...

Qin Jinrong took a deep breath, and then slightly raised his head to look at the whole room. Even if it is a wooden house, if there are a few more pillars in the middle, it should be no problem to live in such a house for decades, and Qin Jinrong noticed something, That is, the home of the Miaojiang patriarch is twice as big as Wang Zimu's home...

"Brother Wang! I'm sorry a few days ago, I was witchcrafted by Adagu, so..." He Zhengxiong said apologetically to Wang Zimu and Qin Jinrong.

Wang Zimu reached out his hand to stop He Zhengxiong from continuing, "I know, you don't have to blame yourself, after all, it wasn't your intention! The reason we came this time is to let us in Xiangxi shake hands with you Miaojiang to make peace! We have been arguing for hundreds of years like this. Nian... I don’t get tired of listening to it, but I get tired of watching it! What do you think?”

He Zhengxiong was slightly startled and said, "Well... I agree with you, but I just don't know how our clansmen are. When it comes to shaking hands and making peace... I think we should talk about that piece of land. You have also seen our situation. Is there a place?"

Wang Zimu nodded and said, "Since the source is in that piece of land, I think we can make a concession! Just because of that piece of land, no one will give up the other and let the dispute continue for hundreds of years. If it is spread outside, it will not be heard by others." Are you laughing out loud?"

He Zhengxiong nodded, stood up and said, "How did you decide? You, the new mayor of Xiangxi, won't give up those lands to us Miaojiang people as soon as you come up, right?"

Wang Zimu followed and nodded, "Yes! But I have an agreement, as long as you sign the agreement, we can stop the war from now on. It's not that I don't believe you, but that the people on my side also need evidence, right?" That's why I wrote the agreement with Qin Jinrong for several hours today and handed it to He Zhengxiong!
(End of this chapter)