At that moment, his heart felt both warm and aching.
He Mu Achen was wholeheartedly concerned about the future of Miao territory.
The core Miao people of the twelve branches were also thinking of Mu Achen.
It's so cold in the dead of winter.
The village chief and the old women are getting old, the aunties are no longer young, not to mention the nine clan elders.
At that moment, Mu Achen shed tears.
But he felt it was all worth it.
He treated his Miao people with sincerity, and the Miao people reciprocated by treating him with the same sincerity.
This time, if Uncle Long had known earlier that Mu Achen had already prepared enough food for all the labor force in the Starry Sky Orchard, he wouldn't have agreed to let the Miao people in the deep mountains share half of the food they had kept for the winter.
Mu Achen didn't blame his uncle, Chief Long; he had simply forgotten in his busy schedule.
In my busyness, I forgot to tell my uncle about it.
This resulted in a once-in-a-century blizzard that harmed the Miao people living deep in the mountains.
Ah Chen knew there would be a heavy snowfall this winter, but he didn't expect it to be this severe. Fortunately, he had Ah Mo contact Su Qian and the others in advance to prepare enough food for any eventuality.
But who could have imagined that the soul left behind by the previous Miao king would suddenly turn on him?
Fortunately, Amo returned in time; otherwise, the consequences would have been unimaginable.
At that moment, looking at the devout expressions of the Miao people, Achen vowed in his heart that he would definitely lead them to get rid of this poverty as soon as possible.
"Ah Chen, you can leave here now!"
“Help Ah Chen up, I’ll carry him on my back. You old witches, help Ah Mo too, she’s been so tired these past few days.”
The elder clansman, who was over seventy years old, insisted on carrying Achen on his back.
The Miao people did not object to this.
Because they also wanted to carry Ah Chen on their backs.
Now that this great honor has been taken by the elder clan leader, they will go and help him.
But the clan elders wouldn't let anyone help him, so he wanted to carry their future Miao king back on his back.
then---
A grand and impressive procession.
A Miao elder in his seventies, carrying a seventeen-year-old Miao boy on his back, walks at the forefront.
This scene-
They could see Su Qian and Yao Ye, along with a dozen or so Han Chinese, not far away.
I'm moved to tears.
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