Xi Yu's voice was cold and irresistible.

When the patriarch heard this, his body trembled suddenly, his face was bloodless for a moment. His eyes widened in horror, and his lips trembled, "Sir, this...this..."

Xi Yu stepped forward, stared at the patriarch, and roared: "Stop this and that, do you listen or not!"

The patriarch knelt down again with a "thump" and kowtowed like pounding garlic, crying: "Prime Minister, please spare me, listen, listen."

Xi Yu looked majestic, waved his hand, and said loudly: "Everyone retreats!" When everyone heard this, they retreated respectfully.

He turned around and looked at Old Man Nie, his eyes firmly and calmly, and said, "Old Man Nie, my true nature and Tuoba Yu must continue to live here. Don't worry, my true nature will not be in vain, and I will give you money."

When the old man Nie heard this, his face changed drastically and he was extremely frightened. He quickly waved his hand and said, "Sir, this is absolutely impossible. How dare you collect money from you? It is a small honor to live here!"

As he said that, he knelt down with a plop, his body trembled slightly, and his head was so low that he almost touched the ground.

Xi Yu frowned, a hint of displeasure flashed across his face, and he said, "Get up and talk!"

But Old Man Nie was still kneeling, his voice crying.

"Master Prime Minister, the young man shouldn't have reported to the patriarch yesterday. I know he was wrong, so I beg the Prime Minister to spare my life!" His forehead was covered with sweat, and his eyes were filled with fear and regret.

Xi Yu snorted lightly, held his hands in front of his chest, and said coldly: "Hmph, I miss you sincerely regret this time, and I will not pursue your true colors again. But you must not be so confused again in the future!"

Old Man Nie was like being pardoned and kowtowed repeatedly.

"Thank you, Prime Minister, thank you!"

The clan leader took several people away from where Xi Yu lived. In the crowd, many people surrounded the clan leader and asked in a verbal manner: "Class leader, what should we do?"

One of the strong men frowned and his face was full of worries: "Captain, you just expressed your obedience in front of the prime minister. Could it be that we are really doing this?"

The patriarch's face was filled with helplessness. He sighed heavily and said slowly: "Oh, that's just perfunctory. How could I really do that!"

An old man in the crowd had a gray beard trembling, and his eyes were filled with doubts: "Class leader, but the prime minister is in great power. Can we deal with it?"

The patriarch gritted his teeth, and a trace of firmness flashed in his eyes: "No matter what, we can't be at the mercy of others, there is always a way."

A young young man clenched his fists and said angrily: "Class leader, we can't be afraid of them. At worst, we can fight with them!"

The patriarch glared at him and scolded, "Don't be impulsive. Reckless actions will only put us in a more dangerous situation."

After saying that, the patriarch sighed deeply again, looking into the distance, his eyes full of worry and contemplation.

A thin but bright-eyed man came to the clan leader and said anxiously: "Class leader, in my opinion, we might as well join forces with people from other surrounding villages to fight together. If there are many people and great power, we may have a chance of winning!"

His face was full of expectation, and he stared at the patriarch tightly.

After hearing this, the patriarch frowned and fell into deep thought.

He paced back and forth in the same place, touching his chin, and after a while, he raised his head, a light flashed in his eyes, and said, "Well, your proposal makes some sense."

When the people around him heard this, they immediately felt energetic and agreed.

"Yes, patriarch, let's unite and we won't be afraid of them!"

"Yes, everyone will definitely have great strength!"

The patriarch nodded vigorously and said firmly: "That's it! Everyone acted separately and contacted people from other villages."

"Okay!" the people responded in unison, one by one, with fighting spirit on their faces.

"Be careful, don't show the wind!" the patriarch reminded him worriedly.

"Don't worry, patriarch!" Everyone dispersed and prepared to contact people from other villages.

In another village, people sat together and talked in a silence.

"I heard that Prime Minister Xi Yu has arrived and he still said he wanted to eliminate the locusts." A middle-aged man with dark skin frowned, his face full of worry.

"Hmph, who knows if he is sincere?" An old man snorted coldly, stroked his beard, his eyes full of suspicion.

"We can't sit still and wait for death, we have to think of a way." A young and strong man clenched his fists and looked excited.

At this time, a nimble young man stood up and said loudly: "In my opinion, we might as well unite and put pressure on Xi Yu so that he can know that we are not easy to bully."

Everyone nodded, and a fire of hope ignited in their eyes.

"Yes, we can't let him do it."

“Only when we unite, we have strength.”

A woman with a vicissitudes of face, with a firm look in her eyes, said, "As long as we work together, we don't believe that he can ignore our demands."

Everyone said one by one, and finally reached an agreement and decided to unite to put pressure on Xi Yu.

In the Xianbei camp, Hong Gang lay on the bed as planned, his face pale and his eyes were closed.

Tuoba Tianlong hurried into the camp. He frowned and looked worried. He quickly walked to the edge of the bed and asked, "Hong Gang, what's going on?"

Hong Gang slowly opened his eyes and said weakly: "Chief, I'm not sure why, but I suddenly felt dizzy when I was fine."

He said, gasping weakly, with a look of pain on his face.

Tuoba Tianlong leaned over to check Hong Gang's condition, his eyes full of worry: "What should I do? Have you seen it with a doctor?"

Hong Gang shook his head slightly, his voice weak: "It hasn't happened yet, this disease came suddenly, I...I'm really uncomfortable."

Tuoba Tianlong stood up, with an anxious and firm expression and said, "Brother Hong Gang, you can hold on first. I will invite our famous Xianbei doctor Mr. Liusong to come and see you."

His brows were tightly twisted together, his eyes were filled with worry, and his hands were unconsciously clenched into fists.

Hong Gang raised his hand weakly and said weakly: "Thank you, Brother Tianlong, please trouble you."

Tuoba Tianlong hurriedly said, "What do you say thank you? You can lie down and I will come when I go."

After saying that, he turned around and strode out of the tent, his steps were in a hurry, and he was just trying to invite Mr. Liusong as soon as possible.

After a while, Tuoba Tianlong hurried over with Liusong.

Mr. Liusong is thin, wearing a gray long gown, his hair is tied up on the top of his head, fixed with a wooden hairpin, and a few strands of silver threads hang down from his sideburns.

He had a clear face, deep and wise eyes, and had a twelves of goatee, showing a bit of fairy-like trait.

Tuoba Tianlong looked anxious and pulled Liusong to the bedside, saying, "Mr. Liusong, please see Hong Gang quickly. This condition cannot be delayed!"

Tuoba Tianlong frowned, fine beads of sweat oozing from his forehead, and his eyes were filled with anxiety and expectation.

Liusong nodded slightly, looked solemn, and said, "Don't worry, young master, I should do my best."

He stroked his beard, walked to Hong Gang's bed, and began to treat him.

Tuoba Tianlong paced back and forth anxiously, looking at Liusong and Hong Gang from time to time, holding his hands tightly together.

Liusong carefully observed Hong Gang's expression, then reached out to take his pulse, then raised his head, and said to Tuoba Tianlong with a serious expression: "Chief, please go out first, I want to diagnose the patient more attentively."

Tuoba Tianlong was slightly stunned, a hint of hesitation flashed across his face, but he quickly responded: "Okay, Mr. Liusong, then I'll ask you."

He frowned slightly, looked at Hong Gang with concern in his eyes, and then turned around and walked slowly outside the tent.

When he reached the door of the tent, Tuoba Tianlong couldn't help but turn around and said, "Sir, if you need anything, just give me instructions." After that, he opened the curtain and walked out.

As soon as Tuoba Tianlong left, Hong Gang, who was originally lying sickly on the bed, suddenly became energetic.

He quickly sat up, his eyes flashing with a cunning light, and he lowered his voice and said to Liusong: "Mr. Liusong, thanks to your good cooperation."

Liusong approached Hong Gang, looked cautious, and replied in a low voice: "Brother Hong Gang, you have to be careful when you pretend to be sick, don't show your fuck."

While he said, he glanced at the door of the tent from time to time.

Hong Gang's lips raised, showing a smug smile.

"Don't worry, sir, as long as we plan carefully, we will be able to hide the truth."

Liusong nodded slightly, but his brows were still tight.

"After that being said, you still can't be taken lightly. Tuoba Tianlong is not easy to fool."

Hong Gang looked confident.

"Sir, don't worry, we will act according to the plan and there will be no trouble."

After a while, Liusong walked out of the tent.

Tuoba Tianlong was walking anxiously outside the tent. When he saw Liusong coming out, he quickly met him, his face full of eagerness and expectation, his eyes were fixed on Liusong, and he asked, "Mr. Liusong, what's going on with him Hong Gang?"

Liusong stroked his beard and said calmly: "Young master, don't worry, I have diagnosed him and prescribed medicine. As long as you take it on time, you will get better after recuperation."

Tuoba Tianlong's brows were slightly relaxed, but there were still doubts in his eyes. He asked, "Really? Sir, you must cure him."

Liusong nodded solemnly and said, "Don't worry, leader, I will do my best. But this disease comes like a mountain of fallen, and it will take some time to get rid of the disease."

Tuoba Tianlong breathed a long sigh and said, "Then I'll have a hard time."

Xi Yu and Tuoba Yu returned to the room together.

Tuoba Yu frowned, looked at Xi Yu with a worried look on his face, and asked anxiously: "Husband, what should we do next? The clan leader and the people would definitely not sit still and wait for death."

Xi Yu looked solemn, paced back and forth in the house, stopped for a while, and said, "Don't be anxious first, let's talk about it later."

Tuoba Yu stomped his feet anxiously and raised the volume: "How about not being anxious? This matter cannot be delayed!"

Xi Yu took a deep breath, looked straight at her, and said in a deep voice: "Yu'er, don't worry, I will definitely solve this matter. No matter what, I must solve this problem."

An hour later, the yard of Old Man Nie's house was crowded with people. Many villagers from the village and outside were kneeling in a vast area under the leadership of the patriarch.
To be continued...