Chapter 1863 How Do You Want to Help Me
Chapter 1863 How Do You Want to Help Me
"Are you really going with us?" Harijula didn't expect Amir to react like this. She almost suspected that she was wrong. At this time, Wan Shufang pulled her sleeve.
"We can go to Kali Town now." Wan Shufang said in a calm tone. Amir felt that she was targeting him and was unhappy in his heart, but there was no strangeness on his face. He turned around and mobilized his men to rush to Kali Town.
Harijula and Wan Shufang fell behind, and their minds were spinning as they couldn't understand why Amir did this. However, the problem was in the town of Cali, and they could solve it by going there.
With this thought in mind, the two of them hurried all the way and finally arrived at the town of Cali. During this time, Amir stayed with them all the time and did not contact anyone in private.
Wan Shufang observed very carefully and began to waver in her guess until the mayor of Kali Town appeared and said, "Wang, why are you here? If I had known that you were coming with friends, I should have brought people to greet you."
The mayor was full of flattery and completely ignored Amir, or rather, he didn't know Amir. Harjula noticed this and felt very bad.
She glared at the mayor fiercely, intending to blame him and ask him to explain the sacrificial ceremony to her, but he suddenly smiled and said, "Wang, our town is preparing to sacrifice to the Goddess of Longevity, so we have been busy selecting flower gods these days. You came at the right time, why don't you come with me to select flower gods? Those girls are so innocent and cute, they will definitely please the Goddess of Longevity."
Seeing his calm expression, Harijula hesitated, and Wan Shufang said, "Just listen to him and go."
Upon hearing this, Harijula swallowed her refusal and left calmly with Wan Shufang and the mayor. Amir observed their expressions and when he was sure that there was nothing wrong, he raised his eyebrows and walked forward.
Arriving at a small courtyard, Wan Shufang saw Yanran in the crowd. She was slightly surprised. Why did Yanran appear here? Did she risk her life just to get information?
"These girls... why are they all Han people?" Harijula had analyzed this with Chen Changli and his wife before, but she didn't expect to see more than a dozen Han girls appear in front of her today.
"Han people look younger and are good-looking, so the Goddess of Immortality will naturally like them." The mayor seemed unaware of the question in Harijula's words and spoke with a smug look on his face.
Wan Shufang felt something was wrong and couldn't help but ask, "Isn't this immortal goddess a belief of you grassland people? Han people don't believe in this. Why did you choose a Han person to be the flower god?"
"The Goddess of Immortality will bless all women, so Han people can also be flower gods." The mayor smiled and looked at Wan Shufang gently, "Where are you from, madam? Why did you come to Kali Town?"
Wan Shufang was extremely calm: "I am an ordinary traveling doctor. I met the Queen of Wulan by chance, and that's why she brought me here."
The mayor looked at Harijula and said respectfully, "King, my wife is ill. I held this grand sacrificial ceremony to pray for my wife, but I didn't expect a doctor to come here."
He paused for a while when he said this, because he was in awe of Harijula, he didn't dare to tell her his purpose. He could only look at Harijula eagerly, and then glanced at Wan Shufang, hoping that Harijula would have mercy on him and let him invite Wan Shufang back to treat his wife.
Harijula wanted to find out what was going on, so she winked at Wan Shufang and said, "Let her go with you. As for the selection of the flower goddess, I think beauty is enough."
As she spoke, her eyes moved over several people and she randomly pointed out a few of them, Yanran being among them.
When Wan Shufang saw her choosing Yanran, she couldn't help but feel anxious. In her mind, Yanran was still young, so how could she stay and become a flower goddess?
Yanran sensed her eagerness, and immediately glanced at her when no one was paying attention, then lowered her eyes and acted well-behaved.
Wan Shufang received her eye contact and knew what she meant. In the end, she followed her decision and said nothing.
The mayor selected the person according to Harjula's wishes and asked Wan Shufang to go to his house to treat his wife.
Wan Shufang went there happily, and Harijula sent two people to follow her just in case.
"Aren't you afraid?" After Amir and others left, he came to Harijula and asked with a smile.
"What should I be afraid of with you here?" Harjula had a smile on her face, making Amir unable to tell her emotions.
She didn't want to argue, so she held her hand and said, "The mayor is a man who loves his wife, and you are kind-hearted, so you just do nothing to please him. I feel sad when I see you, so I decided to help you."
"How do you want to help me?" Harijula said in a calm voice without raising her eyebrows, which made Amir look her up and down, then he restrained his expression and looked not far away.
Harijula followed her line of sight and saw several women approaching. She felt as if her throat was being pinched and asked in a hurried voice, "Why are they here?"
Amir didn't say anything. Grandma Zhang came with her people and knelt in front of Harijula. She said in a hoarse voice, "I, old woman Zhang, pay my respects to the master."
"If I remember correctly, you died three years ago." Harijula was in a bad mood. After all, in her perception, Grandma Zhang was a person who had been dead for many years. She never expected that she would appear in front of her alive.
"I did die once. The fact that I am able to appear before you alive today is because of the mercy of the Goddess of Immortality."
Grandma Zhang's attitude was very respectful, as if she was as loyal to Harijula as she hated her.
"She is very loyal to you." Amir spoke in a low voice, with obvious envy on his face, which made Harjula feel even more ridiculous.
"What on earth is going on with the Goddess of Eternal Life? How come I, as the king of Ulan, have never heard of her?" Trying hard to suppress the resentment and doubts in his heart, Hariju asked doubtfully.
A belief emerged out of nowhere, and the town under her jurisdiction joined forces with another country to hold a sacrificial ceremony. As the real owner of the town, she had no idea about it at all. It was really embarrassing.
"Niangniang Changsheng was a girl who was pushed out by the Tantric Buddhism more than ten years ago. Everyone on the grassland knows her." Grandma Zhang kept her head down, making it impossible for people to see her true emotions, but her tone was solemn and meaningful.
"Everyone knows?" Harijula's good temper was ruined by this sentence. She bent down slightly, stretched out her hand to lift up Grandma Zhang's chin, and forced her to look at her, "Everyone knows? Then why don't I know?"
"The king sits in the palace, as high and mighty as a god. The other nobles are afraid of you, so naturally they dare not tell you about this god." Grandma Zhang's face was full of panic, but her body remained calm.
Seeing this, Harijula said vaguely: "You hate me, so you want to use this incident to take revenge on me?"
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