Chronicles of Primordial Wars

Wang Cheng.

This year's snow came as a surprise to everyone in the Imperial City. Even the Ejias didn't figure out that there would be such a disaster. At best, they predicted some possible scenarios, snowing early and snowing heavily.

These have been predicted, and even the approximate time of snow, all published.

But no one thought that it would be so called heavy snow that this was the case.

Everyone was grieving all day. In the fields outside the city, a large number of crops died. Recently, each owner was in the same mood as the snow storm. The slaves below were fearful and fearful of being killed or thrown out of Wang Chengtian. Forget it, it's just a matter of time, but if they throw it out, they'll be tormented by the cold. How can they live with the snow half a man tall outside?

In the Golden Valley Village, it is also cloudy.

Tianzhuang Zhuangzhuang's residence has recently had several fires, and the big and small managers shrunk their heads and dared not stretch out.

The fire of dwelling is not against his people, although he also complains about the weather, but the most abusive is the people of the Ejia family.

“A bunch of crap!! ”

Pfft, a sophisticated teapot with a coloured pattern was thrown out, smashed, and two bronze plates were slammed.

Several of the tubulars outside shook their legs and dared not cross in, standing there with their necks shrunk like ostriches.

In the house, the big manager, etc. leaned down to pack the things on the ground after the fire, there were no other people down here, only the big manager often came and went, the small piper had to be far away unless allowed.

The house is quite warm and the furnace is on fire. He was in a bad mood when he sat on a thick fur mat and another crop of land in the field was frozen to death.

Even when prepared for the cold, the weather is still unbearable. How many times since winter?

Seven or eight?

Even if crops were frozen to death in other estates in the past winter, this rarely happened in the Golden Valley estate, which was regarded as a mistake, so long as it was done right, mistakes could be avoided.

Living has always felt like a perfect thing to do, a thousand grains of gold, because the flamingos planted it first, it was a little depressing, but it soon passed, and now, for the eighth time, a mistake has occurred! How can he calm down when he's been pursuing perfection?!

Though it is the weather, what happens is the truth and cannot be denied.

“Piece of shit!” Hu shouted again.

“Waste” in his mouth still refers to the people of the Easy Family. Usually those people want to put their chins up in the air. Now what? Ask when the weather will subside and you won't be able to answer!

It's rubbish!

He wanted to ask the most powerful old man in the Yi family. Unfortunately, the other side has been closed for several years. Even if he went there himself, the other side would not come out, let alone help Bo.

“What's going on out there?!” The house drank some hot water, moistened its voice and asked.

The chief executive quickly froze a few shaky people outside his eyes and bowed down and replied: “I heard it was to help bring a message. ”

“What do you mean?” The louder the rhetoric, the worse.

The manager bent even lower and didn't dare look at the face of the house: “Say yes... someone asked you for the grain...”

Whoa!

The house slammed the bronze cup in his hand on the ground, “Let them go! ”

The Great Superintendent paused and did not go out immediately. Instead, he said: "I heard that another tribe went to Wangcheng, and the king let the other nobles split up a little bit of grain, sort of lending it to the new tribe. ”

“I didn't come before, now there's a snowstorm, one by one is fast!” Ironic, not on my mind, "no, let the others give it to themselves, we Golden Valley Estate do not give it! ”

The Wang Cheng aristocrats did intend to borrow this snow disaster and collect a few more tribes. At first, it was okay, but by now, the snow and wind still did not mean to stop. More and more tribes were rushing in, resettlement was reluctant, food was severely scarce, and the people above were in trouble. The grain in the hands of the nobles is not enough. Knowing that the harvest on the estate side is rich today, we all asked to live here, hoping to live in support points. After all, with more people coming, the kingdom will be even bigger and far removed from the tribal influence.

With the meaning of "domicile", the chief executive no longer talks, he only listens to the domicile, and as for the others, it is none of his business.

Several other noble commissioned small pipes were called in to scold, and two of them were removed from their duties. Let the small pipe cry and ignore the residence.

Just as the two dismissed officers felt their lives were dark, they rushed into a man who was the guardian of the estate and the guardian of a thousand pieces of gold.

When he saw someone rushing in without informing him, he was going to get angry. After he could see the person, he pressed down the fire and asked nervously: "But what happened over there?! ”

“Yes... no, no, no!” Someone gasped, his face didn't know if it was agitated or frozen, reddish.

“Whether ‘yes’ or ‘no’!” annoyed.

“Master, over there, it's ripe!” The guard popped up word for word.

As soon as I heard "ripe”, the house washed out.

Still lying in the house with tears and tears in his nose, his heart turned sharply. If there are good things over there, if the owner is in a good mood, can he ask for mercy?

With that in mind, the two dismissed small officers were unable to take care of the fur and rushed out with them.

Thousands of grains of gold dwelling in the midst of the wind and snow matured much earlier than he had expected.

In the snow, the golden grain shell shook, the guard outside, smelled a wonderful fragrance, not intense, but covetous.

The grains were harvested personally and one was carefully peeled off.

Remove the golden grain shell, the rice particles inside, are white.

As his pupils shrunk, he thought of a phrase he once asked Shao Xuan.

[Shao Xuan, you said, what color would those in my land end up in?]

[White.]

White. That's what Shao Xuan said.

“It's so white. ”

Thousands of grains of gold matured and lived there feeling that this seemed to hint at him.

A thousand grains of white gold, just one grain, can make you feel full, last at least a whole day, and it's not a hallucination, it's really full.

When the royal city needed the grain most, a thousand grains of gold matured.

He looked silently at the snow outside, young hectares, and said to the chief administrator: "Bring them here. ”

“They” refers to those little stewards just now.

Residence decided to open the warehouse and put the grain away. He had no good impression on those who had only come running around on weekdays, but he was willing to follow the hint of a thousand grains of gold, even if he finally proved his understanding wrong, but at least tried.

And at this moment, Wang Cheng Yi's side, came several special guests.

Because everyone was talking about new tribes, not paying much attention to these people, just thinking they were also from that tribe.

The Lai Yi family is the leader of the fierce fox, and the dazzling woman.

When they fled the saltland, there were only more than a hundred left, and they did not succeed in fleeing back to the tribe, because of the hunt for the monster, they changed direction temporarily, or else it would have been even worse. The rest of the Forest tribe, on the other hand, became the “bait” that led to the king's beast, so that they could escape successfully.

After leaving the saltland, the leader of the fierce fox leads the rest of the people, not back to the tribe, but towards leaving the mountain forest. If he returns to the tribe like this, loses the salt mine, loses the crystal, loses so many people, he will be thrown away by the tribal people, and the position of chief will not be preserved.

So the leader of the fierce fox intends to find a solution before returning to the tribe.

The woman who has been with the leader of the fierce fox is actually half the blood of the Ejia family. However, her abilities are not outstanding. She will not be treated well if she stays in the Ejia family, so she stays in the Ejia tribe most of the time, but there are still frequent exchanges between the Ejia and the Ejia tribe.

The leader of the fierce fox is able to know the approximate time of change, and also has the help of Easy's family.

This time the leader of the fierce fox came to ask for help.

He wants to find someone from the Yi family to work with the Flaming Horn tribe.

Perhaps against the Mountain Wind tribe and the Thai River tribe, the Yi family will not necessarily agree, so that even if they win, they will win miserably and pay too much, which is not worth it. But if you deal with the Horn Man, you'll think about it.

Because the Horns, the people of the outside world, Easy's family and several other families in the Imperial City are guarding against them. This is what the leader of the fierce fox heard from the lady beside her, who was informed when she came to the Imperial City before the winter. At this point, the eye drops are just right.

Although the leader of the fierce fox is eager to solve all three tribes, to succeed, he can only do it one by one. The first thing to do is to do it to the Flaming Horn tribe. The leaders of the fierce fox have thought a lot along the way. The more they want to hate, the more they feel like they are all Horns, the more they will fall here.

So, when talking to Yi's family, the leader of the fierce fox said a lot of speculation.

“Flaming Horn people seem to know the time of the change, even more accurately than you predicted, when they came, it was pinched, and when they left, it was the time of the storm's rest...” Although it was just a guess, the leader of the fierce fox himself did not believe it, but in order to make the Easy family constrained, uncertainty became certain.

“Besides, I heard the Beast yell at them, but I didn't see their bodies in the end! Even if they were eaten by kings and beasts, they should not eat them all, not even a trace of blood, and they carry a lot of salt mines and crystals...” The leader of the fierce fox continues to ignite.

When I heard that some people predicted it more accurately than the Yi family, the faces of the several Yi family sitting at the top changed, and I heard that they could leave alive under the mouth of Wang Beast. Even more frustrating in their hearts, the attraction of the crystal is secondary.

“Are you telling the truth?!” The first person sitting at the top asked in silence. He no longer wants to hold the fierce fox accountable for concealing quality salt mines, but salt, which their families do not value so much, but a few other things are different.

“Really!”

The chief of the fierce fox looked at the woman beside him, and she hurried up and bowed to her superiors: "It is indeed true.” While drooping low, long, narrow eyes sparkle with unusual light. He probably didn't even believe it himself, but she knew it might be true. Flaming Horn Man, seems to have bigger secrets.

The Yi family could not have believed them all simply because of their words, but when they separately questioned the Fox tribesmen who came with the Fox leader, they believed in seventy-eight points.

Yi's family is very skilled at asking questions, and they don't believe those people can fool them, so the words of the leader of the fierce fox, even if not all, are true for the most part.

Several powerful people in the Yi family are now gathered to discuss it.

“I told you to guard against the Horn Man. ”

“Horn man, don't stay! ”

“Tomorrow I will go to the king and discuss it with other family members.” The first person sitting at the top said.

The Flaming Horn thing, it does have to be solved. Perhaps this is a sign from heaven?