inspire-indiana Chapter 191 Fengyang City
Chapter 191 Fengyang City
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Emperor Jiang's family.
When Yinghua saw the pearl returned intact, he waved for people to put it down.
The maidservant beside him couldn't stand it any longer: "Lord Yingze is so ungrateful! If it weren't for you, how could the old clan leader have let him off?"
"Alright, why bring this up? What's so glorious about it?"
The maid was unconvinced and insisted, "My lord offended so many people to clear away any future troubles for him. Now, not only does he not appreciate it, but he also gives us attitude. Does he really think he is still the young clan leader of Beihai?"
"It's all in the past now. How is Mother doing?"
"The old clan chief is fine, he just wants to talk to someone and wants the clan chief to call Lord Di Yao back."
"Take good care of your mother, and don't worry about the rest."
"Yes."
The maid dared not plead for the old clan chief.
The Dijiang clan suffered heavy casualties after the siege two years ago.
The old patriarch was furious and vowed to give everyone an explanation at all costs, with the tiger clan being the first to be killed.
It was the adults who intervened and placed the old clan chief under house arrest.
The crowd was naturally dissatisfied, and the old clan chief's former subordinates were the first to cause trouble.
The scoundrel had long coveted the position of clan leader, and seized power while the clan suffered heavy casualties.
The official had no intention of explaining; he simply acted swiftly and decisively, killing all the troublemakers, which finally intimidated the crowd.
It was also because of the internal strife within the clan that the Tiger Clan and Lord Yingze were able to escape Yuanzhou safely and travel far to Jiangshui.
The master gave Beihai a way out, and Beihai, remembering the favor, made sure the master had a firm foothold and successfully succeeded to the position of clan leader.
After succeeding to the position, in accordance with clan rules, Lord Di Yao was transferred to the territory.
Now, the Dijiang clan is truly under the control of the adults.
If we're going to express our gratitude, we should thank that lady. Without that siege, the tribe wouldn't have suffered such heavy casualties, and the master wouldn't have had this opportunity.
pity......
The maid sighed.
Unfortunately, the woman's remains were never found.
The entire Yuanzhou was in turmoil for quite some time because of this incident.
However, things have calmed down now, and it seems that no one has mentioned that lady for a long time.
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Here.
Mu Yunyun finally came down the mountain.
After walking for several days after leaving Wanxuan Mountain, we finally saw the city.
This is the heart of Fenglin, named Fengyang City. The city is vast, with a moat surrounding it, and is even more prosperous than Yanshan City.
"I've heard that Fenglin Forging is the most famous, and there's also a rumor that the mountain spring water is as good as wine."
She had heard the old patriarch of the Eagle Clan mention that he had also seen Feng Lin's clan in the Dijiang Clan.
I just don't know if the territories of those clans are in Fengyang.
Shaoyi was ignorant of these matters, and he rarely went down the mountain.
"Aren't you asking for directions?" he reminded him.
Mu Yunyun remembered the important matter.
The market in Fengyang was bustling with activity. The street was filled with the sounds of gongs and drums, and there were many slaves among the passersby, indicating that there were quite a few clans involved.
"Why don't I see any pottery?"
Mu Yunyun stopped in front of the stall, which was selling exquisite bamboo bowls.
Upon hearing this, the vendor glanced at Mu Yunyun and smiled:
"We don't have such precious things here. Would you like to take a look at this bamboo urn, it's very durable too."
"May I ask, young man, which shop in town sells Nightbird Clan pottery?"
Two years ago, the pottery of the Night Bird Clan was already found all over the Nine Provinces. She wanted to send the news back first, since Fenglin was still separated from Jiangshui by the Western Sea, a distance of thousands of miles.
Unexpectedly, the young man was taken aback.
"Nightbird Clan? Never heard of them."
How can it be?
Undeterred, Mu Yunyun continued, "You mean the Night Bird Clan that sells pottery? Haven't you heard of them, young man?"