From the words of the knot, Liu Ruiying roughly knew what happened in the tribe just now.

I guess the Si Ming, who said "old and immortal" was already dead.

Of course, it is definitely not a person who dies of old age. His death is indescribable to the blood on his body and hands before.

Liu Ruiying looked back at the combat divisions.

An Ming seemed to have integrated into them, and was filled with a harmonious voice.

For the Yanjie tribe, Siming's death is a master.

Such a major event happens this year when winter begins, and it is also a constant number.

But I'm afraid no one would have thought that there was a winter in this world that even Siming could not survive.

He lived for too long, for more than ninety years.

At the age of fifty years old, he can be considered a yellow-haired old man in the kingdom. At the age of seventy, it is even rarer, but it is already thirty years longer than a hundred years. Liu Ruiying has never heard of anyone living so long.

Now everyone in the tribe, both in age and in seniority, is shorter than Siming.

This is second.

The death of an ordinary old man will at most make his children and grandchildren feel sad. But the life of a living person must continue, and it is impossible to always be immersed in memories, so this nostalgia is limited.

However, Si Ming's identity is extraordinary in the tribe. If it is not handled properly, it will cause extremely violent turmoil.

This is why Changxing had previously held on to Yan Ji and told him not to be so anxious to announce it.

Some words, especially important things, are too anxious and not considered comprehensively, and the effect will be counterproductive. It is better not to say them.

But things have been done, and it is no longer a problem to say or not. Everyone will know sooner or later. The only question is when to say it.

When time is not the most important thing, timing becomes the key!

However, these trivialities in all aspects are not what you are good at, but what Changxing should do.

As the leader of the alliance, the most important thing is to command the tribe.

He doesn't even need to be the first, but he must be good at hiring people.

Zhiji gave him advice, the warrior gave him enough force to support him, and the hunter was responsible for supplying all the food and rations. As long as everyone performed their own duties, he, the leader, would be extremely competent.

It’s not difficult to do things yourself, as long as you know how to do it.

The difficulty is to let others do things for themselves wholeheartedly.

Whether it is done or not, he is there, he will die, and he will not escape by himself. But the human heart is extremely lively and changes at a moment.

The last moment I greeted him with a smile, but the next moment I would turn against him.

In fact, most of them recognize not a specific person, but a chair sitting under the butt of the person.

You can have the same identity as you do.

What we respect is the addition brought by that identity, and no matter who sits in this position, you can get the same thing.

In other words, it is extremely difficult to make a person devoted.

There is also a saying between husband and wife, and each one is flying when the disaster is coming, not to mention strangers who have no blood relationship or feelings.

"Brother, is there such a vast scenery in Zhongdu City?"

Yan Jie put his hands on his hips and his back to Liu Ruiying.

He was still immersed in his own world, as if he was full of ambitions and didn't know how to express his feelings.

Liu Ruiying looked at his appearance, but she became inexplicably excited.

Thinking back to the moment he rode alone and left Zhongdu City, he felt that the world was vast.

Although there are many flowers in Zhongdu City, after staying for a long time, people will always feel a sense of depression.

Just like people in Jiangnan who are used to seeing the flowing water of small bridges and flowing water, they will yearn for the lonely smoke in the desert.

Although there is no desert in the northwest, it has a vast and boundless next door. The feeling of desolation and strength is almost the same as here.

No wonder Liu Ruiying felt close to Mo Nan in his heart. If he hadn't asked this, he wouldn't have thought about this question in such a comparison.

Now that he said this, Liu Ruiying suddenly became enlightened.

"The city of Zhongdu is too crowded, and it will be too prosperous after a long time. But when it comes to prosperity, I'm afraid the Butterfly Girl understands better."

Liu Ruiying said, his eyes turning to the butterfly.

The butterfly is eating mushy.

Every time she eats one, she will drink a sip of wine.

And it's a big mouthful.

After drinking a half-pound wine glass, three sips were spent, and there were only three empty shells on the table in front of me.

"When you are used to seeing this loneliness, should you also enjoy the prosperity?"

He asked back.

Liu Ruiying heard a trace of unusual atmosphere from these words, but for a moment he felt that he could not grasp the key points.

Butterfly sat here all the time, hearing the conversation between him and the knot clearly.

But she seemed to be in a place where no one was, and her whole spirit was on the mugs in front of her and the wine glass in her hand. She couldn't free her brain to answer these words, nor did she have any extra words to speak.

People only have one mouth, so of course they have to do more important things.

At present, eating wrinkles and drinking is obviously the top priority for butterflies. You can put anything else first, which is not that important.

"It's a pity that I don't have as good life as Changxing. I will also have to make a smart game in my next life, at least I can go around and see it."

I'm tired of asking and answering questions.

"There are such benefits for Zhiji?"

Liu Ruiying asked.

He always felt that Changxing could go to Zhongdu City twice, not because he was a tribal Zhiji, but because he had the best relationship with Yanjie. Some people were confidants, while others were confidants. Changxing must be the former, so a "fat" like going to Zhongdu City could naturally fall on him.

"There are six tribes in Monan in total, you must know this."

Yanjie said.

"good."

Liu Ruiying responded.

"Of the six tribes, each tribe has roughly figured out the system. Except for the Tianguan who is different from the disciples of War Master and Si Ming, there are only three positions that are unique."

Yan Jie continued.

"Si Ming, leader, and Zhiji?"

After Liu Ruiying calculated, there were only these three positions left, but anyone with a little brain could react.

"The reason why wisdom is able to become a wisdom collection is that in addition to listening and reading more, we also have to read more. According to Wang Yuzhong's words, you can only know more by seeing more. Therefore, the wisdom collections of each tribe have been people who have seen the world, and at least they have been to the city of Wei many times. Of course, it is the world of ours, and it is definitely not comparable to those you have ever seen with brothers."

Yanjie explained.

Liu Ruiying nodded.

In addition to the word "informed" in the kingdom, there is also a saying in "read thousands of books and travel thousands of miles". They all speak the same truth, but different sages say it, and the summary angle and expression method are slightly different.

"It seems that Zhiji is really good. At least he can appreciate the scenery that others will never appreciate in their entire lives!"

Liu Ruiying said with a little emotion.

"That's how I envy him!"

Yanjie said.

He stretched.

The moment when both hands were raised above the head, the snow that was fluttering suddenly stopped.

The wind suddenly became much lighter.

Without the wind and snow, the temperature suddenly dropped a lot.

Liu Ruiying shuddered...

"The desert is dry, and when the snow stops, it is colder than when it snows. I can't explain why this is the truth, but it has been like this for so many years. Maybe Changxing knows the reason, so I'll ask him later."

Yanhe turned around and happened to see Liu Ruiying trembling, and said with a smile at him.

"It's okay, just adapt for a moment."

Liu Ruiying said.

Compared to the dryness of the desert, he hates the cold and dampness of the Jiangnan region even more.

Although it doesn't snow there and it looks like spring all year round, the air conditioner comes from all directions, like a sharp knife being sheathed. No matter how much clothes you wear, it is useless, but it can penetrate into the cracks of people's bones little by little. This kind of coolness from the inside out is simply irresistible for people who are not used to it.

At this moment, just a while after Liu Ruiying's cold war, Liu Ruiying felt warm in her body.

The sand on the dry desert absorbs all the moisture from the snow. Even if the temperature is still not high, it is much more comfortable than in the south.
To be continued...