Chapter 597

"Ah Mu is a rare Han woman in our stockade. Although she is not a Miao, she is the best of the younger generation in terms of Gu Shu," said the old Miao doctor.

After a while, the previous insects were repelled. The remaining insects surrounded Du Xiaoli and didn't move until they heard another flute sound.

"Grandpa Lang!" a woman in Miao clothes in her twenties came down the path.

"Sister amu, you've come to pick us up!" Aya waved to Wu Yimu.

Wu Yimu nodded to Aya, came to Han Mingyi and Du Xiaoli and said, "Wu Yimu has seen King Ding and Princess Ding."

"How do you know our identity?" Du Xiaoli asked.

"King Miao heard from Grandpa Lang that you should be here today, so he specially ordered me to pick you up. I saw your portrait before I set out." Wu Yimu replied with a smile.

"In that case, let's lead the way." Han Mingyi said.

After walking for less than an hour, they finally arrived at a Miao village at sunset.

Hundreds of Miao houses were built along the mountain, and the wooden houses exuded a natural flavor in the sunset. The girl in Miao clothes walked on the stone road between the houses with a wooden basin, and the child ran in front with a smile.

Du Xiaoli and others looked at the scenery in front of them. They were as leisurely and quiet as the villages outside. They couldn't connect with the imagined Miao Xinjiang at all.

"Is this really miaojiang where everyone talks about the tiger?" someone couldn't help asking.

"Naturally," Wu Yimu smiled.

A man in his thirties saw Wu Yimu and came up.

"Princess."

Wu Yimu nodded at him and said, "uncle a Liu, please take them to have a rest."

"Yes." ah Liu waved to the others and said, "please follow me."

The people in shuiyuetian looked at Du Xiaoli and waited for her to speak.

"Prince, Princess and King Miao are still waiting for us," said Wu Yimu.

"In that case, you should go to the place where you live first," said Du Xiaoli.

After receiving Du Xiaoli's order, Yu Xiaoran followed ah Liu with the people of shuiyuetian.

However, Liu Mochen and Bai Ningyuan LUOQI stayed and insisted on going with Du Xiaoli.

Wu Yimu did not object and said, "please come with me. Grandpa Lang, King Miao asked you to come."

So the party continued to walk up the mountain along Qingshiban road to the top Miao Wang's home. When they met someone on the road, everyone saluted Wu Yimu and called her Princess.

"Miss Yimu, why are they the princess?" Du Xiaoli asked.

"Because I am an abandoned baby picked up by the Miao king from outside, although I am a Han nationality, I grew up here. Because I am the adoptive daughter of the Miao king, everyone calls me a princess. In fact, where am I a princess?" Wu Yimu smiled calmly.

Because of the backer, most of the houses in the Miao village are fake three-story structures. The bottom is generally the place for captive chickens and ducks on the first floor built by columns, and the second and third floors are where the Miao family live.

The place where the Miao king lived was a four story structure, with an attic on top of the three floors below.

"Here we are." Wu Yimu nodded to the two guards guarding the door, and they turned and opened them.

Du Xiaoli thought that the Miao king would be in the attic on the fourth floor, but he didn't want to see a room full of people as soon as he entered the living room. The Miao king in his forties sat in the front of the living room and discussed things with a group of people.

"I've seen the prince and princess. Please forgive me for my inconvenience. I can't kneel down." Han Mingyi of the Miao Dynasty arched his hand.

Du Xiaoli looked. Under the thin blanket covered by King Miao's knee, it really looked like a wheel. It turned out that what he sat in was not an ordinary bamboo chair, but a simple wheelchair.

Du Xiaoli and Han Mingyi looked at each other. No one thought that the Miao king was a bad man!

"See King Ding and princess!" everyone else in the room got up and saluted north and South Korea.

This Miao area used to be a part of the Fengming kingdom. The king of Miao was granted by the former Emperor. Only because the sky is high and the emperor is far away, Miao area is surrounded by natural dangers, so there is little contact with the imperial court. With the passage of time, many people have forgotten this relationship.

Only those who managed the Miao area in previous dynasties knew it, so when they saw Han Mingyi, King Miao would salute them with his subordinates.

"No gift." Han Mingyi nodded faintly.

"King Ding, please take your seat." King Miao shook his wheelchair and gave way.

Han Mingyi and Du Xiaoli come to the front chair and sit down. Bai Ningyuan and they find their own seat.

Wu Yimu came behind the Miao king and pushed his wheel next to Han Mingyi, facing the others in the room.

Miao Wang looks more than 40 years old. His skin is whiter than other Miao guys. It should be the reason why he can't walk his legs and is at home all year round.

"You go on," Han Mingyi said.

The Miao King nodded and turned to the old Miao doctor and said, "Uncle Lang, it's hard for you this time. Are you in danger all the way?"

"Back to the Miao king, we encountered three sneak attacks when we came, but there was no great danger." the old doctor Miao said, "not only that, the other party also lost a senior general." "Oh? Who is it?" "ah Hong." the old doctor Miao said. "What? Ah Hong!" the people in the room were surprised to hear that ah Hong was dead. "Ah Hong is so strong that he went to deal with you. You were wrong if you could pick up a life. How could he die?" someone asked. "Thanks to the princess's pet, it killed ah Hong." the old Miao doctor arched his hand at Du Xiaoli. Everyone noticed the little white ball in Du Xiaoli's arms. Before, they thought it was just an ordinary pet. Unexpectedly, it could even kill ah Hong. "Lord, you have come to help us deal with the civil strife in person. On behalf of the Miao people, I thank the Lord and the court for their help," said King Miao. "As a part of the territory of Fengming state, Miao territory was once granted the title of king of Miao by the emperor's father. Now there is civil strife, and the imperial court will not sit idly by..." Han Mingyi said. Du Xiaoli sat on a sideline and watched Han Mingyi talk to the Miao king in an official voice, holding a small white ball and touching its back. She gradually learned that Miao area was not big, mainly 18 villages, with tens of thousands of people. Among them, seven people in Miao villages rebelled with the saints and high priests, and the remaining 11 Miao villages defended the Miao king. In fact, there are not many people in Miao area, but their problems become troublesome because of the terrain and Gu Shu. "If they hadn't hurt the King three years ago, why should we fear them now!" said a man in his thirties. "The old priest was crafty and pretended to surrender, so he took the opportunity to get close to the king and hurt him like this. But I didn't expect that he would be taken advantage of by others in the end." another man was also indignant.