Snow Clan.
The three elders were questioning Mu Lianying.
These three old men were the elders of the Snow Clan. Mu Lianying had no choice but to face them.
The scene was silent for a while, and then the great elder spoke first.
The cane hit the ground, and the great elder became a little angry: "Saints can't be emotional!"
"I didn't." Mu Lianying immediately retorted.
But despite saying this, her face turned slightly red for no reason, and a man's figure flashed across her mind.
She recalled the scenes between the two.
Thinking of her playing flute music under the moon, he stood beside her silently.
I thought of undressing him to heal his wounds...
She, who was usually calm and composed, suddenly became slightly panicked and covered it up.
The elders did not notice her psychological changes and said again: "Then why did you continue to help Xirong after he retreated?"
"I'm thinking about the Snow Clan." Her explanation was simple.
The three of them were not satisfied, so they asked again: "But after the war, why did you still keep Lin Chu and the others in Qinzhou! Remember, they are all the best among the youths of our Snow Clan!"
"It's Lin Chu's own wish." Mu Lianying didn't say a word.
"Nonsense!" The great elder was so angry that he hit the ground with his crutch again and said, "Don't forget that you are a saint of the Snow Clan! Don't forget your mission!"
"I have never forgotten and will never leave the Snow Clan. You can rest assured about this."
After Mu Lianying finished speaking, she walked away directly.
"You!" Looking at her back, the three of them were very angry.
After going out, Mu Lianying couldn't help but look down at the jade flute in her hand and the red rope jade pendant.
On the other side, Qinzhou.
In terms of military exploits, Lin Chu was ranked among the generals in Qin.
These past few days have allowed him to truly understand the outside world and even more about his rights.
With his status as a member of the Snow Clan in the past, no one would care about him, but now, no matter where he goes, people are fawning over him, and there are countless dignitaries asking him to do things.
Right now, he was having dinner in a restaurant with several of his Snow Clan subordinates.
During the banquet, one of his subordinates poured a glass of wine for him and said tentatively: "Brother Lin, look at this Qinzhou, it has nothing. What's more important is that since the eunuch promoted me, we have been criticized wherever we go. Respect……"
"What do you want to say?" Lin Chu interrupted him.
The subordinate took back the wine bottle, glanced at Lin Chu cautiously, and said: "Brother Lin, how can the Snow Clan outside compare to us? Within the clan, we are just ordinary people, and we can get by. But outside, we are valued by the prefect, and we must What's not going on? Even some officials have to salute Brother Lin when they see him."
As he spoke, he murmured in a low voice: "Anyway, I don't want to go back."
"Me too, Brother Lin, I'm still young and I don't want to stay in the Snow Clan my whole life." Someone else said.
"The prefect is the wise master. If we follow him all the way and keep going, at the end, maybe we can even be granted the title of marquis and the prime minister!"
Hearing this, Lin Chu's eyes flashed.
If a commoner has the opportunity to become famous, no one would miss it!
Especially in ancient times, under the feudal dynasty, there was a strict hierarchy and clear distinction between superior and inferior. The difference between the powerful and the common people could directly determine life and death.
After squinting slightly and scanning all his subordinates, Lin Chu said quietly: "But if you are always outside, you are afraid of the saintess..."
People in the Snow Clan are actually very afraid of Mu Lianying, and the latter's martial arts are even more unfathomable.
After hearing this, a group of young people from the Snow Tribe swallowed their saliva first, and then someone said: "Brother Lin, the Saint, didn't the Saint agree?"
"This..." Lin Chu wasn't sure yet, so he pondered for a moment and said, "In two days, let's buy some gifts and go back to the Snow Clan to have a look."
He did what he said, and two days later, a group of Snow tribe youths, led by him, returned to the Snow tribe with a lot of gifts.
These people are all elites in the clan. As soon as they came back, the people in the clan also gathered around and expressed concern and greetings.
The city was very lively. Lin Chu was surrounded by a group of children. With a gentle smile on his face, he took out a gift and ruffled the hair of a little boy: "Here, it's easier for you brat."
"Brother Lin, what is this?" the boy asked innocently.
"Of course it's a good thing. It's a gift from Brother Lin. How can it be bad?" Lin Chu said with a smile.
Afterwards, he took out another gift and handed it to a woman: "Sister-in-law Zhang, I brought this specially for you. It's made of fine silk and satin. It can be made into new clothes. Look at the color and texture. Are you satisfied? If No, I will go to Qinzhou to change it for you."
At that time, silk and satin were not something ordinary people could afford. When the woman saw this, she immediately beamed with joy and couldn't put it down with the gift: "Oh, Xiao Lin, why are you so polite? I'm sorry..."
"No, no, when I was young, Sister Zhang took care of me a lot. This is what I should do..."
Just when people were holding the gifts and were overjoyed, saying that Lin Chu was a sensible kid, a heavy cough came from behind.
People quickly separated from the left and right.
The three elders walked over slowly, and the scene suddenly became quiet.
The great elder took the lead and walked to the front and back of Lin Chu. He first glanced at the surroundings, and then hit the ground with his crutch: "Get out! You are not welcome to the Snow Clan!"
"What's wrong, elder?" Lin Chu was dumbfounded.
The great elder said angrily: "You traitors of the Snow Clan! Why are you coming back?"
"Elder!" After hearing this, Lin Chu became anxious and couldn't help but defended: "Let's bring some gifts and come back to visit our clan members. Why should we be called traitors!"
"Aren't you serving as officials in the Qin army?" the great elder shouted fiercely.
"Then...then why are we traitors of the Snow Clan! I don't accept it!" Lin Chu shouted.
"In short, our Snow Clan just wants to be in peace and not cause any trouble. Now that you are members of the Qin Army, you will be removed from the Snow Clan." This is an old stubbornness.
"Why!" How could Lin Chu be willing? This was the place where he was born and raised.
"Just because I am the elder of the clan!" The great elder stared.
At this moment, a cold female voice came over:
"Okay, don't argue anymore."
Following the words, Mu Lianying moved over.
Seeing her, everyone in the Snow Clan except the three elders began to salute: "Holy Girl"
Mu Lianying raised her hand slightly, then walked to the great elder and said in a calm voice:
"A hundred years ago, the ancestors of the Snow Tribe moved here to escape the war in the Central Plains. Their original purpose was just to save their people, not to keep the descendants trapped here for generations."
"What exactly does the saintly lady mean by this?" the great elder asked in a solemn voice.
"They have their choice."
"But!"
"You have no right to call them traitors." Mu Lianying glanced at the great elder.
The latter suddenly choked and wanted to say something, but Mu Lianying said again:
"The young people in the clan all want to join the world and achieve fame. You can't stop this."
"Let them go. If ever we get tired, the Snow Clan will always be home..." After saying this, Mu Lianying walked away alone.
She is a saint and the leader of the Snow Tribe. When Lin Chu heard this, he couldn't help but beam with joy. He and a group of his men immediately knelt down on one knee, cupped their fists and said:
"Thank you, Saint, for your help!"
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