poor family prodigal

Wang Yuan and Dahu soon arrived at this tribe. The name here is Taita tribe. There are many people. There are tents everywhere and there are many guards at the entrance of the tribe.

Wang Yuan took Dahu and was about to walk inside. Then he saw several tribesmen walking over with spears in their hands and serious expressions on their faces.

They looked at Wang Yuan with eager eyes, suddenly raised their spears, pointed them at the two of them, and asked with serious faces: "Who are you and what are you doing here?"

The guards of the tribe could tell at a glance that the two of them were not from their place, and their clothes and temperaments were very different.

Dahu quickly and vigilantly blocked Wang Yuan's side to prevent this group of people from suddenly taking action against Wang Yuan, and things would become troublesome then.

Wang Yuan smiled politely and said: "Hello, we are from Daye, and I am the envoy of Daye. I am passing by here and want to buy a horse."

"Uncle's people?"

The guards of several tribes looked at me and I looked at you. One of them muttered in a low voice: "If I want to see this matter, should I inform the chief?"

"You're right. We can't make decisions on this kind of thing without authorization. So, you wait here while I go find the chief!"

After saying that, one of the tribal guards quickly turned around and left.

Not long after, they saw an old man in the distance, with a warm smile on his face, walking towards them quickly.

Behind the old man were two old men. One of them was the elder of the tribe, and the other was the elder of the second tribe. Their expressions looked very serious, and they looked at Wang Yuan and Dahu solemnly, with a trace of scrutiny and Suspect.

The three people walked up to Wang Yuan and Dahu. Before they could say anything, the rich man immediately pointed at Wang Yuan and Dahu and shouted: "Catch these two wild dogs!"

In an instant, many tribal guards immediately gathered around with spears raised. They stared at Wang Yuan eagerly, as if they would kill them directly when the clan elder gave the order!

"Wait a minute!"

The chief's face was serious and he stopped hastily.

"Chief, these two people are from Daye, and they are also high-ranking officials of Daye. They have provoked us barbarians several times and killed many of our tribesmen!"

The rich man gritted his teeth with hatred, and said with a gloomy face: "If you catch such a person, you will definitely kill him quickly. Why did you stop me?"

"When two countries are at war, it is a rule not to kill the envoy!"

The chief looked solemn and said in a deep voice: "Moreover, the relationship between Daye and the barbarians is so tense now. If you do this, aren't you provoking a war between the two countries?"

After the chief finished speaking, he looked at Wang Yuan apologetically and said politely: "Your Excellency, I am really sorry."

"We actually don't want to go to war with Daye. There are very few men in our tribe. Once war breaks out, the people will be in dire straits and blood will flow like rivers!"

The wealthy family was extremely old-fashioned, but they had no choice but to stare at Wang Yuan with a solemn expression.

Wang Yuan immediately stepped forward, saluted slightly to the chief, and said politely: "Hello, Chief, I am here just to give you a reassurance."

"I will never let this war start."

The chief looked grateful, looked at Wang Yuan eagerly, and nodded.

At the same time, Meng Kuo, who was drinking and having fun in the house, suddenly received a secret letter.

When you open it, you will see where the male protagonist is now.

Meng Kuo's eyes narrowed slightly, and he snorted coldly and said: "This kid Wang Yuan actually went to the Taita tribe."

The confidant beside him smiled and said: "Does this kid think that everything will be fine after arriving at the Taita tribe? Isn't it easy for us to kill someone?"

"Commander, should we arrange for someone to kill Wang Yuan now?"

Meng Kuo shook his head and said dissatisfied: "Stupid!"

"The two countries are at war. If we don't kill the envoy, if we just kill Wang Yuan like this, wouldn't it cause a war between the barbarians and Daye?"

When the confidant heard this, he was immediately confused.

He looked at the commander in front of him nervously and asked in a low voice: "Commander, what should we do now?"

"The Sheng family has already asked us to take action. If we don't kill this kid as soon as possible now, how will the Sheng family deal with it then?"

"Isn't that easy?"

Meng Kuo smiled slightly and said solemnly: "Of course I killed someone with a borrowed knife and put the blame on him."

"If he dies in the hands of others, it has nothing to do with us."

After hearing this, his confidants immediately nodded excitedly.

"The Commander-in-Chief is still very thoughtful, and this trick of killing people with a borrowed knife is really wonderful!"

"Ha ha."

Meng Kuo sneered, picked up the wine glass in front of him, and took a sip.

"Wang Yuan is unlucky if he meets me."

……

At night, Wang Yuan and the old chief sat in the chief's tent, drinking and talking.

"Mr. Wang Yuan, although you are very young, you are able to send an envoy to these barbarians. It can be seen that you are not an ordinary person. I admire you."

The old chief laughed and toasted Wang Yuan.

Wang Yuan also smiled and said: "It's all out of control, but... don't worry, old chief, I'm here just so that the two countries can meet each other without fighting."

"That's great... ugh... war... is just a matter of name and meaning. There is no victory or defeat. All there is is mountains of corpses and seas of blood."

"Especially we poor people are suffering even more."

Wang Yuan also knew this.

In any war, no one will be affected!

No matter the winner or the loser!

"The old chief cares deeply about the tribe. He has such deep understanding. The younger generation admires him!"

Wang Yuan cupped his hands and laughed.

"Hahaha, this old rat is short-sighted and has no ambition. He just wants to keep our Taita tribe safe..."

The old chief smiled slightly, and there was nothing wrong with what he said.

He is the chief of a tribe, so he naturally thinks about the tribe.

The two chatted happily, talking about everything. The old chief felt more and more that the young man in front of him was extraordinary.

And Wang Yuan felt more and more that this old man had great wisdom.

Soon, they were half drunk, but their interest did not diminish.

"I didn't realize it was so late. Mr. Wang Yuan, let's have a drink and talk tomorrow!"

"Hahaha, okay, old gentleman, take a rest early."

Wang Yuan smiled, said goodbye and returned to his tent.

The old chief looked at the Taita tribe and smiled.

"Don't go to war... My sons and daughters... have just grown up. I don't want white-haired people... to give away black-haired people..."

After the old chief finished speaking, he fell asleep drunkenly.

However, in the moonlight, a figure slowly approached his tent!