From a son-in-law to a favorite of the empress

Chapter 862

Jilong Village is a relatively large village among the aboriginal villages of Dongfan Island, with more than 3,000 people and six or seven large families, none of which have surnames.

This patriarchal ethnic group has always adopted the model of father and son names to complete the establishment of names. With the progress of the times, people like Cai Husheng appeared in the six or seven large families and began to sinicize and use Chinese surnames and names.

In addition to Cai Husheng, there is Chen Changsheng, and that's it.

The leaders of the other five families are obviously very different. They wear ethnic costumes and even have strange totems tattooed on their faces. They are wild and murderous, and don't give Zhou Yuan a good look at all.

"What a bastard! You are qualified to call us all here!"

"Still a young man? Is it the young man's turn to make the decision now!"

"If I can't help but beat him later, old man Cai, don't say I don't give you face!"

They walked into the yard angrily and were stunned when they saw the forty corpses on the ground.

"It's the young hero who wants to see us!"

The old man with V-shaped snake scales on his face showed his black teeth and smiled kindly.

He strode in, wiped the sweat off his face, and then said: "What's going on here!"

Fortunately, they spoke Chinese clearly, so Zhou Yuan was not completely unable to communicate with them.

Chu Feifan sneered: "You are respectful at first and then respectful later. It's funny to think about it. You are the head of the family, haha!"

Zhou Yuan glanced at him, and he felt guilty again, and said loudly: "Don't stare at these guinea pigs, go into the main hall and talk."

Several heads of the family looked at each other, swallowed their saliva, walked into the main hall, and saw Zhou Yuan sitting right above.

This is a large eight-immortal table, which can just sit eight people, but no one dared to sit next to Zhou Yuan.

So, Cai Husheng, Chen Changsheng, and another head of the family squeezed in below.

Zhou Yuan clasped his fists and said slowly: "Several heads of Jilong Society, it's our first meeting. This place is a bit bloody, but they will clean it up soon, please don't worry."

"Those dozens of Dutch heads didn't scare you, did they?"

The heads looked at each other, not knowing whether to laugh or not, with a slightly awkward expression.

Zhou Yuan continued: "By the way, I just vaguely heard that someone seemed to want to beat me, right? I am a guest after all, wouldn't it be impolite to do this?"

He put the mother-and-child flintlock gun in his arms on the table, making a heavy sound.

The seven heads of the family sat obediently, like children waiting for candy in kindergarten, nervous and well-behaved.

Zhou Yuan smiled, looked at the head of the family sitting next to Cai Husheng, and said: "What is the name of this head of the family?"

The old man of the totem put his legs together, and said with a dry mouth: "Wadan Warin."

This means that his father should be called "Warin" or something.

Zhou Yuan asked, "Have you had dinner? What did you eat?"

Wadan Warin was stunned for a moment and said, "Yes, I had porridge."

Zhou Yuan said, "Why don't you eat chicken and two more jars of wine?"

What kind of question is this! So weird!

Wadan Warin obviously couldn't answer. He opened his mouth and didn't know what to say.

Zhou Yuan laughed, glanced at him, and said, "It's simple. You can't afford it."

He looked at the others and smiled, "You can't afford it. Even if you can have a meal occasionally, you can't eat meat every day."

Everyone was confused, strange, and a little angry, feeling insulted.

Zhou Yuan said, "I have a good idea! There are forty corpses outside, fresh, just killed, you can take them back and marinate them, and then cook them directly."

This sentence scared the heads of several families so much that their faces turned pale, and they almost couldn't sit still.

If there weren't for the forty corpses, they would probably have lost their temper.

Zhou Yuan smiled and said, "Why are you hesitating? In the beginning, didn't everyone eat raw meat and drink blood? In the war years, there was really nothing to eat, and people even exchanged their own children for food. What's wrong with eating human flesh?"

No one dared to talk to him. Chu Feifan, who was standing guard at the door, was shocked and had a deeper impression of Zhou Yuan.

Zhou Yuan sighed and said lightly, "It seems that everyone knows that this is not the era of eating raw meat and drinking blood."

"At the same time, everyone understands that your life now is not very good."

"You work day after day, year after year, but you can only drink some porridge at night. You are a big family, but ordinary villagers may have difficulty eating porridge."

"What is the reason? Do I need to tell you? The fruits of your labor were almost taken away by the Dutch."

"So I came, so I killed them, so I called you."

"So you understand, what do I want to do by calling you here?"

Everyone finally understood, but their mood did not improve at all, but worse.

"Sir, you are a big shot, we are different, we have to survive!"

A family head spoke: "The Dutch have guns and cannons, what can we do? Do we have to die?"

"When they first came, it was not that no one did it, and some of us even participated in the resistance, but we survived by luck."

"Enough blood has been shed, and it is good enough to be alive now."

Zhou Yuan applauded and said: "Okay, should we erect a monument for the Dutch to thank them for their kindness?"

The family head said: "It has been erected for more than ten years."

Zhou Yuan choked directly.

He looked at the family head and said coldly: "You, kneel down and talk now! No! Kneel down and kowtow to talk! "

The owner's face changed, and he looked at Zhou Yuan without moving or talking back.

Zhou Yuan smiled and said, "Look, you still know shame, you still don't want to be a dog, you are not that cheap."

"The Dutch treat you like dogs, and you don't want to be dogs, so I'm here to make the decision for you."

"It's a very simple sentence, follow me, listen to my arrangements, and I will kill all the Dutch."

"I let you be human, I want you to stand up! ”

Different strategies are needed for different situations. Jilong Society is different from Xingang Society. The latter has a baptism rate of 100%, but Jilong Society has less than 30%.

After more than 30 years of rule, the baptism rate is only 30%, which shows that they have a rebellious consciousness in their hearts, which gave Zhou Yuan the confidence to confront directly.

But no one answered, including Cai Husheng and others, who all lowered their heads.

Obviously, they didn't dare to do it at all, otherwise they would have revolted long ago.

Zhou Yuan said: "Of course I know you are afraid, but unfortunately, you have no way out."

"For many years, the Dutch have never had so many deaths in Dongfan Island. Such a serious security incident is enough to make them angry."

"It happened here. Even if you put all the blame on me, what good results can you get?"

"Do you really think you can stay out of it? Do you really think you can avoid death?"

"Even if you are not asked to pay for your lives, the tax will definitely be doubled. In this way, how many people in Jilong Society will starve to death? How many people are desperate?"

"It's been thirty-seven years. You may have dreamed of killing the Dutch."

"I heard your long-cherished wish, so I came."

"Now that I'm here, I won't let you refuse."

Zhou Yuan stood up, overlooking the seven family heads, and said slowly: "Promise me, pay a certain price, and be a man."

"If you refuse me, you will still be a dog, or a dog who has made a big mistake. You will not only have nothing to eat, but also be beaten."

"What do you choose?"

"There is a mirror here. Before answering me, look in the mirror and see the totem on your face."

"Have you inherited the glory of your ancestors?"