The first daughter is poisonous, the lord goes to bed obediently

Chapter 292 Oracle
Gu Shi introduced that she was about to fall, so he quickly reached out his hand, wanting to help her.

"Saint, be careful!" Gu Zhun yelled, and cast a nervous look at him. He had already taken a step ahead, rushed inside, and lay down on the ground in front of Feng Xihe, waiting to be a pad.

However, Feng Xi and himself had stabilized their bodies and did not fall.

Gu Shiyin's brows were slightly drawn together, and he stared at her, as if he was blaming, why are you still so stupid, woman.

She looked back timidly and bit her lip.

Gu Zhun got up from the ground, sweating for the two of them.

He warned Gu Shiyin with his eyes, lord, what you are facing now is the saint of the Rizhao tribe.

He secretly thought, is it appropriate for you two to flirt with each other in public?

Bear with it, pretend to be a stranger during the day, wouldn't it be more romantic to talk about everything quietly at night?
While Gu Zhun was still wondering, Feng Xihe and Gu Shiyin had already come to the house and sat down.

The patriarch of the Rizhao clan and the eight elders also found it strange to see such a strange behavior between the two of them.

However, they didn't ask in detail because they were still worrying.

Feng Xihe obviously also noticed that they were preoccupied, so he couldn't help asking them what happened.

The patriarch pondered for a while, raised his head, and said helplessly, "Prince Yuwen agreed to sign a treaty with the Rizhao Clan, promising that he would never invade the Rizhao Clan again. However, he proposed two conditions."

"One condition is that the Rizhao Clan demarcate to him the Moon Deficiency Land at the eastern foot of the Riyue Mountain, and the other condition is that we tell us where the gold mine is."

When Feng Xihe heard this, he hesitated for a while.

She and Gu Shiyin looked at each other, and they both understood.

The second condition is easier to say, after all, there is no solid evidence, the patriarch and the others can be sure that the gold mine in Riyue Mountain is just a legend.

But the lack of the moon can be seen with the eyes. It lives in the mountains at the eastern foot of the Riyue Mountain. The fortress leading to the Riyue Mountain from the Kongning Kingdom forms a huge notch. The front and back are full of mountains and forests. It can be attacked and retreated It can be defended, which is an excellent posture of "controlling the inside and defending the outside".

Yu Wenjin wanted to take the land of the missing moon, and his purpose was already obvious.

However, this also echoed Yu Wenjin's style of work. It was impossible for Yu Wenjin to really show his favor to the Rizhao clan and sign a treaty.

The patriarch said worriedly: "Actually, Yu Wenjin will not let the Rizhao tribe go without signing the treaty or not. However, with the treaty, at least we can buy a little more time to properly arrange the tribe."

And this month is short, he really doesn't want to let go, let Yu Wenjin get the first chance.

Afterwards, the patriarch discussed with the eight elders for a long time.

Feng Xihe and Gu Shiyin remained silent.

Feng Xihe was listening, when one of the elders suddenly looked at her and thought, "If the saint can take the opportunity to promulgate the oracle, emphasizing that from the day the Rizhao clan exists, Yueqian belongs to the Rizhao clan, presumably, Prince Yuwen will not disobey the instructions of the gods."

At present, Yu Wenjin will still maintain the appearance of a gentleman until his face is completely torn off.

Feng Xihe hesitated for a while, and murmured in his heart that she was not a real saint. Although A Ling had heard about the oracle, A Ling would not tell her about top secret matters such as the oracle. .

Moreover, the promulgation of the oracle requires an appropriate opportunity, and it is most suitable on the day of weddings and funerals.

Every time the oracle is issued, the time interval should not be too short.

In the past, the saintesses of the Rizhao Tribe promulgated the oracle on average every three years. When the oracle was displayed, some incomprehensible phenomena would occur, such as the heavenly dog ​​eclipsing the sun, and half-human, half-demon things appearing.

Feng Xihe thought about it silently. Seeing her expression, the elders couldn't help but panic. The saint felt embarrassed. Could it be that the gods also wanted to give Yuwenjin the land of the moon?Or was the saint angry because she was framed by Baiyin last time?
After a while, Gu Shiyin looked at Feng Xihe, and said with a light smile, "The saint is just thinking about the right time, after all, there are a few maids from the Goddess Hall beside her who can help."

As he spoke, he took a special look at Gu Zhun who was wearing heavy makeup.

Gu Zhun was still in a daze, but when he noticed Gu Shiyin's eyes, he trembled three times.

The prince won't let him help Feng Xihe, he is just a double fake maid, Feng Xihe doesn't understand the oracle, so don't count on him.

When Feng Xihe heard this, his eyes turned and fell on Gu Zhun.

Her eyes lit up immediately, thinking that Gu Zhun lived and lived by her side for free, so of course he had to ask for some interest in return.

She just nodded to the elders.

The elders left contentedly, and A Ling leaned into Feng Xihe's ear and told some details about the oracle.

Only then did Feng Xihe understand that the oracle does not appear on a piece of paper, sometimes it will appear on a rock from outside the sky, and sometimes it will appear on a cliff.

After Feng Xihe knew about it, he asked the patriarch: "Patriarch, Mr. Baiyin hasn't been buried yet, right?"

There was sadness in the patriarch's eyes, and then he nodded slightly.

The funeral custom of the Rizhao people is sky burial. After every member of the tribe dies, a sky burial ceremony will be held, hoping to make them ascend to the immortals forever and get close to the gods.

Baiyin's body is still in the Rizhao Clan, but because he betrayed the clan, the clan leader only intends to have him buried hastily, and he will not attend his funeral.

"Mr. Baiyin's celestial funeral is the same as that of other clansmen." Feng Xihe continued: "The Rizhao clan is on the east side of Riyue Mountain. Coming from there, you have to pass through the Yuhua Bridge."

"Tomorrow, Yu Wenjin has arranged a hunt, and the scope of the hunting ground he has demarcated includes Yuhuaqiao."

"How about, patriarch, you send someone back to inform the clansmen, and arrange for Mr. Baiyin to be buried tomorrow, on the snow peak beside the Yuhua Bridge."

"When Mr. Baiyin's coffin is carried to the Yuhua Bridge, how about promulgating the oracle on the cliff opposite the bridge?"

The patriarch froze for a moment, as if doubting whether Feng Xihe could do it.

Feng Xihe smiled, patted Gu Zhun on the shoulder, and said, "With Ah Zhun here, there is no problem with such a small matter."

Gu Zhun's heart trembled, following such an insidious woman, nothing good really happened.

Then, Feng Xihe looked at Gu Shiyin, as if asking, I let your people go up the mountain of swords and down into the sea of ​​fire, do you have any objection?

Gu Shiyin leaned lazily on the back of the chair, his thin lips curled up, and he looked over casually, his eyes full of charm.You can use it as you like, but if you have a loan, you can pay it back, just remember to come to the king's bed at night to pay off the debt.

Feng Xihe's cheeks turned red all of a sudden, but fortunately, she was wearing a veil so no one could see it.

The corners of her lips twitched, and she glared at Gu Shiyin angrily.

"Ah Zhun?" The patriarch was puzzled, he didn't seem to remember that there was a maid with this name in the Goddess Hall.

"Saint, are you feeling unwell again?" Then, he looked at Feng Xihe as if something was wrong, and asked with concern.

Feng Xihe quickly shook his head and said it was okay.

She rolled Gu Zhun's eyes, and said angrily, "Ah Zhun, don't be in a daze, go get ready to do something."

Gu Zhun groaned incessantly in his heart, he cast Gu Shiyin's gaze for help, but only met the cold Youmang.

He wanted to suppress the bandits and kill the enemy, but he didn't want to go up the mountain of swords and down the sea of ​​fire for this woman.

Forget it, he gritted his teeth, thinking it was for the little prince in her womb, or the little princess.

So, when the dark clouds covered the sun and Riyue Mountain fell into the night, Gu Zhun carried a bag of phosphorous powder and, relying on the skills he had trained for a long time, slipped out of the palace, went to the Yuhua Bridge, and climbed the cliff.

His long wavy hair was swaying and messy by the wind. He was wearing a light gauze skirt and was half frozen to death.

But he was still cursing silently while climbing the cliff with difficulty.

This night, of course Gu Zhun was not the only one who came to climb the cliff.

Yu Wenjin learned that the saintess of the Rizhao tribe was going to promulgate the oracle, and it was almost at Baiyin's celestial funeral. He also sent people to climb the cliff to prepare for the realization of the oracle in his mind.

A few men in black had already carved letters on the cliff, and white snow was falling.

Not long after, they wiped off their sweat and wanted to fall on the Yuhua Bridge to rest for a while.

But, suddenly, they saw a strange woman with thick arms and round waist appearing beside them, staring at them viciously.

Several men in black looked at each other, knowing what they were saying, without further ado, they drew out the silver knife called Liushuiqushang from their waists, and chopped off Gu Zhun's head.

Gu Zhun frowned, immediately tore off the wig on his head, and took off his upper garment.

When the men in black saw it, they hesitated for a while, and looked at each other again, expressing their perplexity.

It was an ugly woman in front of them just now, how could it suddenly become a man?

Before they could react, Gu Zhun had already slapped their heads hard and kicked them into the abyss.

"Fool!" he could not help cursing.

The man in black's screams resounded through the valley, startling the other men in black who were watching the wind on the distant hilltop.

"Brother, is that a man, a woman, or a monster?" One of the men in black looked over, shivering in the cold wind.

The man in black next to him stared and thought, "Go, go and have a look."

However, before they took two steps, they were beaten unconscious, their clothes were stripped off, and their sabers were taken away.

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The next day, the first light of dawn.

The horns are sounding, the flags are hunting, and the elk can occasionally be heard in the snow-white forest.

All the people who participated in the hunting came to the hunting ground, among them, there were people from the Ninghua and Rizhao tribes.

On the flat ground in front of the forest, a group of snow-white snow-treading horses lined up neatly.

Feng Xihe was wearing a silver fur and was sitting in front of the camp behind the hunting ground. It was none of her business, and she didn't plan to mess around and participate in the hunting.

When she saw Gu Shiyin, who was dressed in a bright red dress, approaching on horseback, a smile could not help but overflow from the corners of her eyes and brows.

When Gu Shiyin came to a place not far from her, he got off his horse and walked slowly.

At this time, Yu Wenjin also came, surrounded by a group of guards, with Mrs. Yu accompanying him.

After Yu Wenjin met Gu Shiyin face to face, he looked at Feng Xihe with deep eyes.

Feng Xihe's complexion immediately sank, she was not very willing to see this father.

Yu Wenjin went to the front and sat down on a chair covered with animal skins, facing the head of the Rizhao clan and the eight elders.

Before the hunting started, he still wanted to confirm the treaty with the patriarch and the others.

(End of this chapter)