Shamori led a few loyal subordinates to drill out of the forest for several days and nights, not daring to look back, let alone make a fire to cook, eat a few fruits when hungry, and take a sip of water when thirsty, and finally escaped from Dongshanyue's territory.
As soon as the prosperous and magnificent town of the East people appeared in front of them, they directly made a few people stunned, and a few people pretended to be fleeing from Shanyue, and they were taken care of in a group.
"This Dongren... I really lived a fairy-like life."
Shamori screamed in a daze, and finally understood why the slaves ran east with their heads sharpened like crazy.
After being trapped in the circle for several hours, Samori finally saw a richly dressed Shanyue man walking not far away, Shamori's eyes lit up, this person was a retainer of the Mulu clan, who died outside a few years ago, but he didn't expect to disappear and come to the east to enjoy the blessings, and quickly shouted in the native dialect of Shanyue:
"That deflated thing... Look this way!"
The man looked annoyed, looked for a reputation, and was immediately ecstatic and shouted:
"Quickly arrest that man! This person is the descendant of the king of Dongshanyue!"
Sha Mo Li was suddenly knocked down by several people, he also had the cultivation of the third layer of fetal breath, but he shrank his head and did not dare to resist, and was staggered by someone to grab and carry him all the way, and was thrown into the bluestone brick compound with a thud.
He knelt on the smooth and cold ground, raised his head coweringly, but in front of him was a young man who looked fourteen or fifteen years old, with a pair of straight and long sword eyebrows, gray-black eyes staring straight at him, his face was handsome and smooth, full of oppression.
"See... I have seen the king!"
Shamori calculated in his heart that this person was most likely Li Xuanxuan, his face was so young, most of them became qi training early to look immature, speaking of which he was still his uncle, and he was also relative.
"The young master is joking."
Li Yuanxiu laughed lowly, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but curl up slightly, he didn't expect Shanyue's handle to be sent to the door so suddenly, he was proud in his heart, and he wanted to laugh long, so he held back and said politely, looking at the trembling Prince Shanyue.
"I am Li Yuanxiu, the eldest son of the head of the family, and I am of the same generation as Your Excellency."
Only then did Shamori realize that he was the heir to the Eastern Kingdom in front of him, smiled flatteringly, and was about to speak, but he saw a person hurriedly walking in at the door, his face was somewhat similar to Li Yuanxiu, but his eyebrows were shorter, his eyes were narrower and longer, and he looked like a jackal.
"Hearing that my cousin is visiting, Yuanjiao is overjoyed!"
Sha Mo Li was suddenly happy, feeling that this person was his backer on the Dongren side, and said repeatedly:
"It turns out to be Brother Jiao, it turns out to be Brother Jiao! I have admired it for a long time, and I never thought I would be such a hero."
Li Yuanjiao curled his lips, stood beside Li Yuanxiu, and looked at the people below with a tiger eye, several Shanyue subordinates knew that he had the bloodline of the Mulu clan, and they all looked at him with admiration.
"I heard that something happened to your father, the young master is willing to explain it so that I can solve my doubts."
Li Yuanxiu held tea at the top and asked unhurriedly, and Shamori at the bottom trembled and said repeatedly:
"Yes, yes!"
Shamori hurriedly explained the events before and after Mu Jiaoman's death one by one, and talked about a stick of incense for a long time, and then everyone around them suddenly realized and started talking about it in their ears.
Li Yuanxiu waved his hand, his face changed slightly, he didn't want this Samory to be so stupid, and thought to himself:
"I specially called everyone to ask him to state the facts, but I didn't expect this fool to really tell the truth, and he didn't know how to pour some dirty water on his brother in order to intervene in the name of my Li family's intervention......"
Looking up at the group of uncles and brothers who surrounded him below, Li Yuanxiu said softly:
"I'll talk to Samori, all the elders should step back first."
A few clan elders frowned, and were about to speak, Li Yuanjiao snorted, stood forward, and looked at them with a tiger eye, a few people had to retreat, these supportive clan elders left, and the group of people below suddenly retreated like a tide, leaving only the clan soldiers in the courtyard and the two brothers Li Yuanxiu and Li Yuanjiao, while Li Qiuyang stood beside Shamori with his fists clenched in case he hurt people.
Li Yuanxiu hurriedly walked down, took Shamori's hand, looked kind, and said with a smile:
"Brother Shamori, there were elders here in charge before, Yuanxiu couldn't speak, you and I are in-laws, how can we be so polite!"
Sha Mo Li was stunned, not wanting Li Yuanxiu to be so approachable, stammering and not daring to speak, and saw Li Yuanxiu again:
"That young master Zhi Mu took advantage of the late king's serious injury to kill the king and ascended to the throne, and went against the will of the former king to massacre the sons, which is really not a son of man. Please rest assured, young master!"
Shamori was stunned when he heard these words, and his mind went blank, wondering if he hadn't made it clear just now, obviously it was his father who passed the position to Sheikh and personally ordered the slaughter of his other sons......
Shamori looked at the smile on Li Yuanxiu's face, a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and a trembling desire gushed out of his heart.
"Yes! Correct! Gongzi Yanmu took advantage of the serious injury of the former king to kill the king and ascend to the throne, and against the will of the former king, he slaughtered the princes......"
Li Yuanxiu finally let this elm head turn around, sighed with relief in his heart, and said with a smile:
"Your father is also Jiao Di's uncle, this hatred is also an insult to my Li family, you take a look at the scenery to the east at the bottom of the mountain, the bigger the mountain, the bigger the mountain, I will go up the mountain to report to the elders, and then come to find you."
Shamori's mind was full of thoughts, his blood was boiling, and his mind was full of pictures of killing back to Shanyue to regain the throne.
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"The noble great favor Shamori has nothing to repay! Shamori is willing to be the pioneer of the Li family, guard the west for the Li family, and pay tribute to ...... every year."
Li Yuanxiu waved his hand, speechless in his heart, knowing that the guy in front of him didn't know how to speak at all, and said secretly:
"Guarding the west, paying tribute every year, what is the difference between it and now, this Samori language can't be said to the point, and it is really not sensitive to the situation at all."
After saying that, he nodded slightly, left the yard and went up the mountain, leaving Li Yuanjiao and Shamori in the yard to look at each other with wide eyes, Shamo Li was still flying in the sky, Li Yuanjiao glanced at Shamori, patted his distant relative on the shoulder, and whispered in his ear:
"My Dongren beauty is the most famous for singing and dancing, cousin might as well go and take a look."
"Ah! Okay."
Shamori walked out of the yard dizzy, and Li Yuanjiao bowed to Li Qiuyang and said softly:
"The rest is troublesome for the clan uncle, carefully select some song and dance girls, and you must ask Samori to leave a few heirs and stay in the town to study, so that you can hold Shanyue in your hands."
"I know."
Li Qiuyang nodded, he never neglected Li Yuanjiao because he was young, and went out in response.