The first rich son-in-law

After a while, Qinglin came back.Said to the two of them. "Brother Jiang, Miss Tang, I found out something!"

Qinglin Kaba said with eyes: "The celebration they hold is called an election celebration, and has nothing to do with festivals or sacrifices. It is a celebration held at the expense of the patriarch Thunder Dragon!"

"Because Xiaheyan is different from the other two tribes, because it is composed of many small tribes. General elections are held every few years. In other words, they are a federal tribe, and the patriarch is not a hereditary system!"

"The family that Leilong belongs to is one of the largest families in Xiaheyan. It is also the leading hegemony among several big families. The election tradition in Xiaheyan is basically whoever spends the most money, Anyone can go up. Because only enough financial resources can get enough votes. And the Lei family has always been in the leading position in wealth because of its proper management, so it has won the title of patriarch several times in a row!"

"However, in the past few years, the development of Xiaheyan has grown by leaps and bounds, and there are more and more powerful tribes. And everyone has their own channels to make money. The accumulation of wealth is also getting faster and faster. The dominance of the Lei family has been threatened. So who will the patriarch be in the final election of Xiaheyan? It’s really hard to say!” Qinglin explained in detail.

Immediately, he continued: "Leilong holds this election celebration. On the one hand, it is to demonstrate the strength of the Lei family and consolidate its dominance. On the other hand, it is also to solicit votes for itself!"

Jiang Beichen couldn't help frowning.It feels a little funny, I didn't expect this small ancient Wu clan to have such a system, and they have begun to imitate the capital operation of the outside world.

And it's no wonder that Xiaheyan will become the fastest growing tribe in the entire ancient Wu tribe.It can be regarded as advancing with the times.

And Qinglin paused and said: "This celebration team was invited from the Blood Witch Clan.

Blood witch clan?

Jiang Beichen couldn't help frowning.Tang Zhiruo also had a puzzled expression.

Qinglin nodded and said with serious eyes. "Perhaps you don't know, the Blood Witch tribe is the most mysterious tribe in the entire Hundred Thousand Mountains. It is also the most detached. They live on the edge of the Hundred Thousand Mountains and have never competed with the world. And the number of ethnic groups has been maintained. Within a certain range!"

"Although there are not many members of the Blood Witch Clan, there is not a single group in the entire Ancient Witch Clan that dares to offend people from the Blood Witch Clan at will!" Secretly kept secret.

Jiang Beichen and Tang Zhiruo looked at each other, and couldn't help being surprised. They didn't expect a small tribe to be so powerful!

Qinglin quickly explained, "The reason why they are powerful is because they are in the blood witch clan. Everyone is not simple. Because most of the people in their clan are wizards!"

A tribe of wizards?
Jiang Beichen looked slightly surprised.

The status of wizards in this tribal group is obviously very detached.

Just like the Brahmins in India.Even tribal patriarchs must treat people of the wizard caste with special respect.

Qinglin nodded and said. "People of the Blood Witch Clan don't usually come out and walk around. Only during celebrations, they will wander among the various tribes. Because their existence represents the Witch God, some people say that they are the spokesperson of the Witch God, and they know the will of the Witch God. What they have done In any tribe, from the patriarch to the villagers, all are welcome!"

"And in some major celebrations and sacrificial activities, the patriarchs of various clans will also spend a lot of money to invite wizards from the Blood Witch clan. Come and hold rituals!"

"And the High Priest, the leader of the Blood Witch Clan, is also the High Priest of our entire Ancient Witch Clan! Although he has no real management power, he is recognized and worshiped by all the tribes!" Qinglin said with twinkling eyes.

"So that's it!" Jiang Beichen's eyes flickered, looking at the masked figures around him.Gradually fell into deep thought.

But at this moment, cheers suddenly came from afar.

Everyone hurriedly looked towards the end of the line.

I saw a colorful float surrounded by more than a dozen ancient Wu people in robes and masks.They are crowding towards this side.

In the car, there is a young woman wearing a floral dress, a flower ornament on her head, and a red gauze on her face.

Although she was covered with a red cloth, one could see her flawless face, which was as white as white jade.Beautiful eyebrows and cherry-like moist eyes exude sparkling luster.And that attractive figure instantly attracted the attention of men around him, even Jiang Beichen was no exception.Stay where you are.

Tang Zhiruo couldn't help snorting, hugging her shoulders, with a slightly annoyed expression on her face.

Men are big hooves!

When I saw a beautiful woman, I really forgot everything!

Doesn't this guy care about her wife's feelings?

"Is this the bride? Hmph, what's the big deal, who hasn't been a bride yet!" Tang Zhiruo couldn't help but pouted and said.

Back then, I was the Queen of Witches!
I also sat in a big bridal sedan chair before, but I was seated by eight people!What's the big deal?
And the people around began to discuss, and Qinglin heard something in the discussion.

With flickering eyes, he said: "It turns out that this woman is the saint of the Blood Witch Clan!"

Saintess?

Jiang Beichen became more and more confused, and his eyes were full of puzzlement.

Tang Riruo took a full look at his expression, thought he was fascinated, and became even more annoyed.

What happened to the saint?I'm still the witch queen!Who was not a jade girl before!

He felt the murderous gaze passing from the side.

Only then did Jiang Beichen realize that his wife was angry.So he smiled wryly, and quickly closed his eyes.

But the moment the floats passed by, the cheers around them grew louder.Some people clasped their chests with their right hands, knelt down on one knee, and saluted toward the floats.

Jiang Beichen stayed where he was, and just as the float passed by him, a gust of wind blew up the veil on the woman's face.See the woman's profile.Jiang Beichen's pupils shrank slightly.

Is it her?