Aztec Eternals

The night wind blows and the bonfire flickers. Gulamo took out a bamboo flute from his bosom and played it, and the melodious melody was flying in the field.

Medina gently took off her black robe, revealing her slim waist and long legs like snow jade. Then, she bent down and slowly took off her cloth shoes, and the crisp bell rang.

Shulot heard the reputation and looked over. On the girl's slender ankle was a delicate silver ring, and a small silver bell hung from the silver ring. On the skin near the silver ring, there are faint red marks, which are marks after repeated friction. The king's gaze continued to move down, paused for a moment on the pink toes of the rouge manicure, and then immediately retracted his gaze.

In front of everyone, Medina's face was flushed, showing a little shyness. Then, following the rhythm of the bamboo flute, she gently swayed her waist and stretched her arms naturally, blooming like crabapple flowers. This is the prelude to dancing, showing the perfect body of the girl in the eyes of the king.

At the end of the prelude is the main dance. Soon, the girl's dancing steps became hurried. She stood on tiptoe and touched the ground with only her toes, dancing lightly among the campfires, like a deer in the forest. Little deer showed a little innocence on his face, he looked around curiously, then met the king's eyes, and turned his head shyly. Her long hair hangs slightly, covering her childish side face, but it is difficult to hide her beautiful face.

Then, Medina smiled wildly and sang alone. The voice was like spring rain falling on the world, full of lingering breath.

"I am the deer in the forest, the messenger of the goddess of spring.

I jump lightly in the forest, drinking the sweet nectar alone.

I ate the fresh green grass to make my body fresh and tender.

Then, the sound of drums suddenly struck! "

After singing this point, Medina's face suddenly showed panic. Her eyes were moist, she glanced at the king in fear, and fled away.

"A strong hunter pursues me! Wants to capture me.

I fled into the thicket of vines, and he pursued me.

I fled into the shallow creek, and he gave chase.

I fled into the beautiful garden, and he was hot on my heels! "

Medina tensed her feet, jumped up and down. Her legs were as slender as a deer, and as white as snow, falling into the eyes of the king, making him a little anxious for no reason, as if a flame had been ignited. Then, the girl sang hastily, and gradually ignited the flame.

"Boom the drums! I stumble in the garden.

His heart is close to mine. His body is so strong.

He stretched out his strong hands and grabbed my waist tightly.

I was finally captured by him and became his prey!

I struggled painfully, with my tender body,

Satisfy his bloodthirsty desires and bring him soft pleasures

ah! "

At some point, Medina returned to the king again. The dance on the toes is too exhausting, and the tingling on the ankle rings is also painful. The girl finally couldn't bear it any longer, she staggered and fell into the embrace of the king.

"when!"

With a cold expression on his face, Berthard suddenly pulled out his long bronze sword.

"No problem."

Shulot spoke softly, and the warrior commander bowed his head and stepped back. Then, a soft body fell into the embrace of the king, still carrying the heat and sweat after strenuous exercise.

Medina's face was flushed, panting, exhaling a blue breath. Her teeth were white and even, and she had evidently chewed sapodilla gum for a long time. Her lips are as red as roses, with the temptation of blooming. Her eyes were covered with mist, crying like crying, looking at the handsome face of the king, and sang the last verse.

"From then on, I left the embrace of the goddess and was bound by a mighty warrior.

Blood is flowing, he bites my throat and takes everything from me!

I live in his arms, and I die in his arms.

Then I knew that fate had handed me over to you.

I am your warrior, my king~"

At some point, the arena was completely silent. The nobles all lowered their heads, not looking at the king above them. A smile appeared on Gulamo's face, and he waited quietly. Botard hung down his bronze sword, looked at the king, and hesitated to speak.

Xiulot looked at the soft beauty in his arms, took a deep breath, but smelled the girl's body fragrance, really like an elk. From birth, this is an experience he has never had, and it is also a challenge he has never had. At this moment, the flame was burning in his body, with tyrannical power, it also impacted his reason. After a few breaths, the shadow of a girl in white appeared in his mind.

The king bit his lip hard, stood up with difficulty, and put Medina on the spot. Then, he took two steps back and turned around, not looking at the reclining girl. The nobles were amazed at the king's will, and the smile on Gulamo's mouth disappeared instantly.

"It's almost there. Bertard, send them the change document!"

"Follow your will, Your Highness!"

The warrior commander saluted respectfully. He glanced at Medina quietly, and ordered the guards to distribute the documents.

Medina hugged her legs and sat on the ground, staring blankly at King Hui's back. Then, she pulled her messy long hair, stood up, smiled softly, then turned and walked towards Gulamo.

Shulot turned around and looked at the girl's back. The breeze blew, and the fragrance of a girl still lingered in the air. The king had no expression on his face. The bonfire shone on his face, casting a wavering shadow, and it seemed to be burning in his heart.

Gulamor did not look at the returning daughter. Holding the document in his hand, he trembled slightly. The text on the document is the text brought by the Mexica, accompanied by the traditional graphic text of the kingdom, without any ambiguity in meaning.

"Change and reduction order: Kingdom Glory Noble, Patriarch of Zicao Family, Gulamo. Check the existing fiefdom of Kulamo, Dingkou 31,000, and 500,000 mu of land. According to the Kingdom's decree, the glory nobles will basically grant 8,000 mu of land, 400 servants. Therefore, they were ordered to return the fief of Kuramo, and changed the Zicao Glory family to the north bank of the Leman River, Guamare State. The kingdom re-entrusted 24,000 mu of land, and allowed 1,200 servants to be taken away except for direct descendants. Time limit Done in January!"

From 500,000 mu of fertile fertile soil in the south to 24,000 mu of barren wilderness and mountain fields. From controlling a population of more than 30,000, it was reduced to a small population of just over 1,000. Not to mention, the Zicao family will lose the manor built by generations, lose the foreign trade route of Lake Atoyak, and go to the wild northern wasteland to accompany the vicious dog-born

Gramo put his hand on his forehead and felt dizzy. He couldn't stand firmly, and fell obliquely to the side. Medina hurried forward to support her, but he pushed her away.

"Go away!"

The girl pursed her lips, let go of her hands obediently, and sat down in the corner. She put on the black robe and put on the veil again, the rosiness on her face gradually disappeared, and her eyes became submissive. Afterwards, she looked up subconsciously, caught the gaze that the king had just withdrawn, and smiled shyly.

"Your Majesty, how can this, this, this be done! Please, please be merciful and spare us!"

The old crow, Xitli, knelt down on the ground, pleading bitterly to the king above him. He held a document tightly in his hand, on which was the king's merciless trial.

"Change and reduction order: Glory nobles of the kingdom, patriarch of the crow family, Sitley... Check the existing fief in the north of Atoyak Lake, Dingkou 12,000, and 200,000 mu of land. According to the kingdom's decree, the glory nobles will grant 8,000 acres of land Mu and 400 servants. Therefore, it was ordered to return the fiefdom in Hubei and change the Crow Glory family to the north bank of the Leman River, Otto Panbang. The kingdom re-entrusted 10,000 mu of land, and allowed 500 servants to be taken away except for direct descendants. A deadline of one month complete!"

For Sitley, if the king's order is followed, the expansion and accumulation of the Crow family for two hundred years will be completely destroyed. 500 servants are not even enough to serve nearly a hundred descendants of the family, let alone cultivate the land! Could it be that even the descendants of the Glory family have to be like ant-like farmers, farming with farm tools, working in the fields all day long, and being tanned by the sun?

The other great southern aristocrats also finished reading "Change and Reduction of Seals". Hereditary nobles are generally reduced by 90%, while honorable nobles are almost all reduced by 95%! According to the standards of the Tarasco Kingdom, everyone was lowered to a noble rank. Moreover, everyone will move to the north of the Leman River to open up a solid frontier on the wild land.

Thinking of this, the great nobles stepped forward one after another, knelt down and begged. They grabbed the king's skirt, weeping uncontrollably.

"Your Majesty, I implore you, let us go! I am willing to hand over a large sum of tribute!"

"Yes! Your Majesty, I am your loyal servant! I am willing to hand over 30% of the land and guard the south for you from generation to generation!"

"Witness of the Lord God! I am willing to hand over 50% of the fief! I am willing to dedicate my daughter to you! Your Majesty, please ease the punishment on the family!"

"Yes, yes! Don't talk about offering your daughter, even concubines and wives are fine! Your Majesty, we"

"Quiet!!"

Shulot snorted angrily. The guards all drew out their batons, raised their spears, aimed at the fearful nobles, and forced them to retreat. The king glanced at everyone indifferently, and said ruthlessly.

"This is the king's decree! The king's decree cannot be violated, let alone changed!"

Then, with a sound of "dang", the king drew out the bronze sword from his waist and pointed it at the kneeling crowd.

"You are the nobles of Tarasco's old dynasty, and you have never made any contribution to the kingdom! Changing to the north of the Leman River and guarding the northern land for the kingdom can keep your titles, and it is your only chance! Now, there are only two of you. The choice: obey or sacrifice!"

The arena was silent again. The nobles looked pale, as if they were dead. With tears in his old eyes, the old crow, Xitli, faced a fate that could not be chosen. Gulamo clenched his fingers, lowered his head, not knowing what to think.

The king glanced around the crowd for the last time, and smiled coldly.

"Once you get the documents, you can leave! Return to the fief and prepare to move. Of course, you can also choose the third way, resist to the end, and destroy the whole clan!"

After finishing speaking, Xiulot glanced at the girl in the black robe lightly, then turned around, and went to the big tent without looking back.