Lu Bu’s Life Simulator

"Zhu Rong Cave?" Lu Bu looked at Mu Lu.

"My lord, according to legend, this Zhurong Cave is the descendant of the ancient fire god Zhurong. The totem they believe in is flames, and each personality is like a fire, especially the women of the Zhurong clan, alas~" Mu Lu couldn't help sighing at the end.

"How about the women of the Zhurong clan?" When it came to women, not only Gan Ning's eyes lit up, but Pang De couldn't help but look at this side as well.

"Everyone doesn't know, this Zhurong clan is a marriage system, do you know about the marriage system?" Mu Lu looked at the crowd and asked.

"Of course I know that." Gan Ning nodded, is it a marriage system, the man keeps the caste but not the surname, and the child born takes the woman's surname.

"If you know it, let's talk about it. There are quite a few people in southern Xinjiang who have this marriage system, but there are not many women in Zhurong Cave. Every patriarch is a woman, named Mrs. Zhu Rong." Mu Lu laughed.

Gan Ning disdainfully said: "A woman is in charge, can she control the scene?"

Mu Lu shook his head and said: "The women of the Zhurong clan are as fierce as fire and extremely rigid. Every patriarch is a woman who can hunt tigers and leopards. If you don't have this ability, you can't be the patriarch of the Zhurong clan."

"Hunting tigers and leopards?" Everyone was a little incredulous, women also have such abilities? Blow it.

Seeing disbelief on everyone's faces, Mu Lu shook his head and said, "Wu Rong is the most respected place in this southern border. The Zhu Rong clan occupies a lot of rich land. If the patriarch has no skills, you don't think that the Zhu Rong clan can be passed down to this day, right?" ?”

The words are rough and the rationale is not rough.

Gan Ning felt that what the other party said made sense. Although he was a bit of a jerk, he was still from a powerful background. If there is no backer between powerful and strong, mutual annexation is a common thing. This truth is true everywhere. There may be some bottom lines between people, but between two close forces, there is not so much morality to talk about.

"Then they didn't have a male patriarch?" Pound didn't believe it.

"Bringing the Cave is a branch of the Zhurong Clan. The owner of the cave is usually the brother of the head of the Zhurong Clan. If he has a son, he will usually grow up in the Bringing Cave." King Mulu said with a smile: "I heard that recently the Zhurong Cave is being To choose a new cave master, can my lord go and have a look?"

"Oh? The previous cave master has left?" Lu Bu asked curiously.

Zhu Rongdong must be subdued. After all, this kapok is related to the livelihood of the people in the north, but the old patriarch has just died. Going at this time feels like taking advantage of others.

"That's not true." Mu Lu shook his head and said: "In order to ensure the deterrence, the patriarch of the Zhurong clan will start to select a new patriarch after he feels that he is old and weak, so as to ensure the deterrent power of the patriarch."

Different from the Central Plains Dynasty, facing the pressure of survival and the coveting of other barbarians all the time in southern Xinjiang, any ethnic group absolutely does not allow the appearance of a small patriarch. Survive, and the Central Plains dynasty is relatively comfortable and has laws. Even if the emperor is young, there is still room for error, but the succession of the young master will also cause great harm to the country.

"Is this the inheritance of all ethnic groups in Nanzhong?" Lu Bu was more interested in this.

"That's not true. After all, the Zhurong clan is dominated by women, and it is easy to be coveted and attacked by others, so it is necessary to ensure that the clan leader is young and strong!" Most of the Cave Master went back to watch, after all, this is also an opportunity for the Zhu Rong clan to show their strength to the southern border, so that everyone dare not act rashly."

"The person who made the rules has a lot of foresight!" Lu Bu nodded appreciatively. Zhurong's inheritance system is a long-term method.

However, whether this method is suitable for a big man is another matter.

Mu Lu nodded. The Zhurong tribe is the oldest race in Nanzhong, and there is indeed something heart-wrenching.

"Forget it, then help me hand over the greeting card. If the master of Zhurong Cave doesn't want me to watch the ceremony, I won't bother him." Lu Bu nodded. Great curiosity, but not necessarily.

"Don't worry, my lord, as long as you don't go to make trouble, anyone from the Zhu Rong clan is welcome to watch the ceremony!" Mu Lu smiled.

"There was no Han official involved before, so please hand in the greeting card for me." Lu Bu looked at Mu Lu and said, this is also a kind of goodwill from Lu Bu to the various ethnic groups in southern Xinjiang, and he has given them enough respect.

"Here!" Mu Lu nodded and accepted the matter. He felt that the Zhu Rong clan would not reject it. After all, he had invited the eight noble clans before, and Lu Bu was much better than the eight noble clans in terms of status.

At that moment, Mu Lu personally went to Zhurong Cave to send greetings to Lu Bu.

"I'm afraid this news cannot be stopped!" After Mu Lu left, Lu Bu looked at Zhang Liao and said.

Zhang Liao was slightly taken aback, then looked at Lu Bu: "My lord wants to..."

"The eight surnames in Nanzhong are the biggest obstacle for me to conquer southern Xinjiang. If I show up in Zhurong Cave, the eight surnames will definitely try to attack and kill me!" Lu Bu looked at Zhang Liao and said, "When the time comes, Wen Yuan will stay , lead the troops to Baxing, Xiaozhi has already found out the location and tribe of Baxing."

Speaking of this, Lu Bu looked at Zhang Liao and said: "The other families can still open the net and arrest people. If they don't resist, don't make things difficult, but the Yong family is trying to split our territory and wipe out the three clans. .”

The attitudes of the other families are just vague. This crime is not fatal. What Lu Bu wants is to move these families to Guanzhong, so that they can no longer interfere in the affairs of Nanzhong, but the Yong family... from the moment they proposed to split the soil and become king, The ending is already doomed, even if Nanjiang does not take over, the Yong family must be destroyed!

"Here!" Zhang Liao agreed.

On the other side, Mu Lu personally went to Zhurong Cave to pay homage to Lv Bu. Mrs. Zhu Rong was naturally happy: "I heard that this Wen Hou is the number one hero of the great man. I was afraid that he would not want it. Now that he is willing to come , I hope Rongdong will welcome you naturally, and I would like to thank brother Mulu for the introduction."

Mrs. Zhu Rong is nearly fifty years old. The harsh environment and the hardships far beyond ordinary people make her look ten years older than her actual age due to the hidden injuries accumulated over the years, even though she is not yet old. No wonder he was so anxious to find a successor.

"I have already worshiped Marquis Wen as my lord." Mu Lu sighed, looked at Mrs. Zhu Rong and said, "Don't worry, madam, I am not here to be a lobbyist, but I think the lord really wants to let our two clans communicate with each other this time." Well, I remember that the Zhurong tribe also went to our Tianliang village to exchange for salt and medicine from the north."

Tianliang Village is the Jizhai where Lu Bu built the first large scale. The name was given by the locals. The large scale is so symbolic that it can be seen from a long distance.

"It's true, but what the Han people said is actually very reasonable. People who are not of our race must have a different heart. They must have a plan when they come in now. Who knows what will happen in the future?" Mrs. Zhu Rong's slightly old eyes , with the light of wisdom, looked at Mu Lu and said: "Since Brother Mu Lu wants to worship him as the master, I don't have much to say, it's just that our various ethnic groups in southern Xinjiang fight back and forth on weekdays, but we are one family after all. "

Whether it is a walking marriage or a running marriage, anyway, the various ethnic groups in southern Xinjiang are more or less related by blood, so there is a saying of the southern Xinjiang family.

"I understand, but I can also assure my wife that my lord is different from those jackal-like officials of the Han family in the past." Mu Lu nodded, looked at Mrs. Zhu Rong and said.

"Brother Mulu can protect you like this, it seems that Marquis Wen is very human!" Mrs. Zhu Rong smiled and said, "I really look forward to meeting him."

"Madam will not be disappointed." Mu Lu got up and said: "The message has been delivered, if Madam does not object, then I will reply to the lord."

"I'll send you Brother Mulu." Mrs. Zhu Rong got up and said.

"No need, your body..." Mu Lu waved his hand, looked at Mrs. Zhu Rong complicatedly, and couldn't help but say what was in his heart: "Back then, if it wasn't just for bravery, the one who married you would be I'm not that..."

"Brother Mulu!" Mrs. Zhu Rong looked at Mulu's face a little displeased.

"Don't talk about it, what's the use of talking about it? Is it possible to live back at a young age? I'm leaving, so don't give it up, hypocrisy." Mu Lu waved his hands speechlessly, and was a little irritable when he went out.

"Ah~" Looking at the direction Mulu left, Mrs. Zhu Rong shook her head, looked at the female guard outside the door and said, "Go and call Hongying."

"yes!"

After a while, a tall, vigorous and heroic woman came in, bowed to Mrs. Zhu Rong, and said, "I've seen my mother~"

"Hongying, if there are no accidents in this big competition, you will be the next Mrs. Zhu Rong." Mrs. Zhu Rong slowly got up, looked at the woman, and said affectionately. Brave woman.

Hongying nodded, she was indeed confident.

"Go get someone to prepare it. There may be chaos." Mrs. Zhu Rong looked at Hongying and said.

"Mother, who dares to make trouble during our Zhurong Clan Grand Competition? Hongying will bring someone to challenge him!" Hongying's eyes sharpened, and she said loudly.

"You!" Mrs. Zhu Rong shook her head: "It's not for us. The big man's Marquis Wen is coming. I suspect that someone will mistreat him! He is a guest from afar, and we can't let him have an accident in our Zhu Rong Cave. .”

"Marquis Wen? Is that Lu Bu? I heard that he is the most powerful Han!" Mrs. Zhu Rong's eyes lit up, and there was a bit of eagerness in her big eyes.

"It's him." Mrs. Zhu Rong smiled and nodded: "Why, do you want him to be your husband-in-law?"

"That depends on whether he is really that powerful! Mrs. Zhu Rong's husband-in-law is not weak!" Hongying said proudly.

"You shouldn't be disappointed, but first protect him, and don't let him be assassinated here." Mrs. Zhu Rong laughed.

"Well, mother, don't worry, Hongying will make arrangements now, no one dares to make trouble in Zhurong Cave, and no one can get out of trouble after making trouble here!" Hongying agreed.

Mrs. Zhu Rong sighed and said nothing. Wasn't she also so proud and confident back then? Maybe everyone has to go through this test, or it may be the disaster that every Mrs. Zhu Rong must go through...