While people outside were heatedly discussing Su Yumo's life and death, she was leisurely braiding Na Situ's hair inside.
"Baru, you have offended the Khan with your words. Go and receive your punishment."
The punishment established by Nastu was flogging, and the number of times depended on the severity of the offense.
"yes."
Baru was barely breathing. Everyone who had just attacked him had tried to kill him, and he couldn't even feel a single intact bone.
"Wait, this can't end like this." Abreu stood up.
Insulting a woman is punishable by death.
King Yundan Khan intended to save Baru's life and put the blame of his mistake on Nastu, but was actually picked out by Abulu.
His stubbornness is really a bad thing at this time.
"Kill." Without any hesitation.
At this point, with everyone watching, he couldn't let one person ruin his entire plan.
"The Khan is wise." Aokote nodded sideways.
Time will not go back, and life must go on no matter how many accidents happen.
There were still the same people on the road heading east, except for the one on horseback who was now lying on the wooden planks.
The incident happened at noon. They found a dozen big trees near the river and cut down one of them. A dozen rough men sat on the ground and started doing carpentry work. The hands that used to hold swords and knives now held axes and hammers, which was quite like embroidery.
One of them lamented the impermanence of life, and in order to let Nastu live comfortably after his death, he used his ancestral horse stable repair skills to make a wooden box.
After Nastu was carried into the wooden box, a group of people rushed up and inserted the flowers they picked into the gaps of the box.
In fact, they didn't plan to leave this gap at first, and planned to nail it down with a hammer. However, after Su Yumo's strong persuasion, they still left a small opening.
She didn't know when he would wake up. If her fake death turned into real death, she would be guilty of a great sin.
Didn't he say he had a lot of helpers? Why was she still talking till her mouth was dry and no one was helping her?
Su Yumo reasonably suspected that others were taking the opportunity to take revenge, and she was the only fool still working hard for him.
She let her long hair down her back and put it on her forehead to block the sun.
Nastu's horse recognized its owner, and she couldn't ride the tall black horse, so others replaced it with a short chestnut horse.
She was very pleased with it, and from then on she would use this horse when she competed with Nastur in riding skills.
Perhaps because of Stu, they were no longer rude and indifferent to her as they were at the beginning, but instead took good care of her.
I think they really admire and respect Nastu.
Sitting on the horse, swaying from side to side, I looked at the box filled with flowers in front of me.
She inexplicably thought of an old saying.
Flowers are inserted in that thing.
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