"What belongs to Ding is Ding, what belongs to Mao is Mao. We won't take more or less," Amo stated.
The three elders had no objections.
The elderly women of Xiangxi breathed a sigh of relief. Mi A'ling said to A'chen, "We discussed this before; naturally, we will take away the secret techniques and classic texts belonging to Xiangxi! However—"
"Now that the Miao King and the Holy Maiden have left, the Holy Maiden should leave a copy behind, while we take the original with us!"
"As for the third of the treasure in Xiangxi, we will take half of it and leave the other half for the construction of Jiuyou Ancient Village."
"this--"
Ah Chen had no idea that Mi A Ling and the others already had a plan!
You have to understand that everyone was poor in those days, and even half of a third of that was a huge sum of money.
How could Mi A'ling bear to part with him? She kept him on her own, mainly because of those secret techniques—
“Ah Chen, this is also a token of our goodwill from Xiangxi! Besides, the Holy Maiden has already told us that if it weren’t for you, we wouldn’t have been able to find this treasure.”
"So let me, from Xiangxi, do my bit to help you succeed to the throne two years from now."
As soon as the words fell, A-Ling looked at A-Chen expectantly.
Upon hearing this, Achen felt a warmth in his heart. After thinking it over, he finally nodded in agreement.
"Alright! Then I, the future Miao King, thank you in advance."
Mi A-Ling smiled, then called A-Mo aside and said something to her.
They kept glancing in Ah Chen's direction as they chatted, which confused him.
"Miao'er--"
The old woman from Xiangxi also pulled Ah Chen aside.
This scene left several elders and grandmothers in eastern Guizhou on tenterhooks.
Because they were afraid that the people in western Hunan would trick Achen away.
If that's the case, their crying won't help.
After all, Achen is not only the future Miao King of Qiandong, but also the future Miao King of several major Miao regions. People in Xiangxi have the power to demand him.
They couldn't stop him; it was all up to Ah Chen to decide.
after--
After counting all the treasures and classical books, it was already past midnight.
The Xiangxi side also set aside their share, waiting for dawn so it could be transported away via the Jiu Miao River.
Because the old women had already checked, and found that there was an exit on the side of the underground palace that led directly to the Jiu Miao River.
Similarly, people in the Miao region of eastern Guizhou also needed to transport their valuables through the Jiu Miao River.
late at night.
A bonfire was lit in the underground hall.
The core Miao people of the two major Miao regions are still busy.
The temperature was low at night, and it was also very cool in the lower part of the hall, so Ah Chen, who was dressed in thin clothes, inevitably felt a bit cold.
So when "Amo" put the cloak on him, he didn't even look at it and reached out to pull "Amo" back.
But the next second--
The hand that he had grabbed broke free!
He turned around and was dumbfounded.
"Ah Ling, it's you?"
Ah Chen was startled. He jumped up and hurriedly retreated—
He tripped over the wood on the ground and fell to one side.
Fortunately, Amo caught him in time. "Amo, you...you were just next to me, weren't you?"
Amo glared at him, "Next time, look carefully! A-Ling is still a girl!"
Forehead--
I didn't do it on purpose.
"I thought it was you!"
But--
The scene just now was witnessed by the old woman next to her and the Miao army commanders!
But strangely, everyone probably knew that Ah Chen didn't do it on purpose, so they didn't take it to heart.
On the contrary, Mi A-Ling blushed.
She never dreamed that Ah Chen would mistake her for Ah Mo, and would touch her without even looking at her.
The key point is that when Ah Chen touched her with his backhand, his hand also touched her most sacred place.
Fortunately, not many people witnessed this, otherwise it would have been disastrous.
However, it seems that the Holy Maiden Amo saw it.
So she took two steps back to avoid it, otherwise she would be so embarrassed.
After this little incident, Ah Chen, who had sat down again, asked Ah Kang for the wine flask he was carrying on his warhorse.
He drank two jin (1 kg) in one gulp.
The purest rice wine of the Miao people, with an alcohol content of 20 to 30 degrees, is sweet and refreshing, but Ah Chen can't taste that sweetness now.
The more he thought about it, the more uneasy he felt. Just now, his hand seemed to have touched something soft—
cough cough--
It was because of this thought that he choked while he was drinking.
"Drink slowly."
Amo walked over, not mentioning what had just happened, but instead asked, "What do you plan to do with that baby girl?"
Forehead--
Did Amo really not see it, or did she see it but deliberately not say anything?
Ah Chen stared at Ah Mo's bright, beautiful eyes, ran his fingers through his hair, and looked annoyed.
His expression amused Amo, but she still didn't mention what had just happened and quietly waited for Achen.
After a moment, Ah Chen exhaled a breath of stale air and said to Ah Mo, "This baby girl may achieve great things in the future. Currently, our Qiandong area is developing rapidly. Why don't we ask Mi A Ling and the others if they want her? If they do, take her with them!"
Sometimes, it's best not to say anything.
But Amo said, "I believe your prediction! But she's still a young girl. If she suddenly goes back with a baby girl, how will she get married? It will ruin her reputation."
"But they can't stay by our side, it's not like we can't have children."
"Keep your voice down."
Amo quickly covered Achen's mouth--
Unfortunately, it was too late!
Grandma Bai Miao happened to be passing by and suddenly said, "Miao'er, if you're not in trouble, you should show it! Hurry up, don't linger too long, or people will think you're not good enough!"
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