Women such as Uranala and Zalut were hung from the beams one after another, and several of them were kicked down by the brocade stools on the ground. In addition to them, there were also several old ladies lying dead in the room. It was unknown what kind of poison they had taken. "Medicine", all the orifices were bleeding. Judging from their twisted faces, they must have been in great pain before death. The master and slaves did not know whether to praise them for their loyalty or to scold them.
The tree fell and the hozens scattered.
The once magnificent Qingning Palace was in a mess. The tables and chairs in the palace fell to the floor. Several vases on the table also fell over. There were even small pieces of gold and silver sandwiched under the broken porcelain. There were even pieces of gold and silver on the ground. There were also dozens of Dongzhu and several pieces of jade broken into two halves, which must have been torn to the ground by the palace maids and eunuchs while they were stealing.
The masters are all dead, so it’s not too much for the slaves to steal something. After all, no one can be tempted by gold, silver and jewelry. Birds die for food, people die for money, and everyone wants to take advantage of the "chaos" to make a fortune. As for whether they can truly possess it, no one would think about it.
The death state of the hanged man was too ugly. No one wanted to stay in the hall with the corpses swinging in the wind for a moment longer. In addition to the weird horror that made people uneasy, the stench that permeated the hall was really too unpleasant. Bear it - the feces in the body of a hanged ghost will flow out automatically after death.
The corpse had not stiffened so quickly. The woman's corpse that Daishan saw after arriving at Qingning Palace was still warm, and the marks on her neck were also blood red, instead of the bruises and black swelling that appeared after a while.
The woman he wanted to kill hanged herself, which made Daishan, who came to kill, admire him for a moment. He asked people to untie the body from the noose one by one, and then carefully placed it on the ground. . He also carefully put on the shoes that had fallen off due to the struggle, and ordered the maids to dress up for their respective masters, trying to make these women of the Aisin Gioro family maintain their honorable appearance after death. [
In the unbearable stench of others, Daishan carefully inspected the corpses one by one, and then said familiar names from his mouth one by one. A smile appeared on his face every time he identified one. , that look was so kind that it made the maids and eunuchs who were blocked in the palace shudder.
At the entrance of the palace, Saimi, who was dressed in blood, looked coldly at the palace maids and chamberlains kneeling there. There was no trace of pity in his eyes. The bright long knife in his hand was still dripping with blood on the ground, and the cold light of blood shone. Those poor people didn't dare to lift their heads.
Outside the palace, dozens of Jin soldiers who had rushed into the palace with Daishan were scanning everything in front of them fiercely, with equally scary eyes.
After confirming the identities of the hanged women, Daishan sighed softly at their corpses: "The Kingdom of Jin will never forget you, and the Aixinjueluo family will not forget you either. You were glorious in life, and you will not be forgotten after death." It will be desolate. When my fourth brother comes back, he will bury you generously and give blessing to your family." After saying that, he melancholy lifted a brocade stool from the ground and sat there in despair. His body was embroidered with four stripes. Jin Long's robe has been soaked in blood to the point where his original appearance cannot be seen, and the Buddhist rosary beads that have been hanging on his chest have fallen to no one knows where. The only thing that is still on him is the sword that has been with him for forty years.
Touching the sword that his father Khan gave to him when he started the army, Daishan feels more lonely. What a hero he was back then, but he looks like this today.
No one dared to make any noise to disturb the big Belle. Only the cold wind, unaware of the pain, kept whistling through the door into the palace.
A Gesheha who had his left arm slashed with a knife broke the silence in the palace. He rushed in hurriedly: "Master, the fourth and fifth elder brothers are missing!"
"Gone?"
Dai Shan's body moved slightly, he put down the sword in his hand, turned his head and looked at Na Geshiha coldly, the disappearing murderous intention surged into his cheeks again, and Na Geshiha couldn't help but take a step back in fright.
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"Yan Zha and Ye He, these two bitches! What do they want to do! Do they want my descendants who love Xinjieluo to surrender to the Ming Dynasty? Do they want me to bring shame to Xinjieluo's family! Kill, they deserve to be killed
, deserve to be killed, these two bitches really deserve to be killed!"
Daishan's face turned blue and black, which frightened the maids and eunuchs so much that they dropped their heads to the floor and their buttocks trembled.
After the roar, Daishan regained his composure, and the anger was no longer visible on his face. He shouted: "Semi!"
Sai Mi quickly stepped forward and said, "My slave is here!"
"Take someone immediately to find these two bitches for me." Daishan's tone was the same as usual.
Sai Mi nodded solemnly, but then asked hesitantly: "What about the fourth elder brother and the fifth elder brother?" [
Thinking of the two nephews, Dai Shan shook his head slightly and did not tell Sai Mi what to do. He just said: "They can't escape."
Sai Mi was startled, then nodded: "I understand, I will go now!"
Daishan didn't say anything. Semi took two steps back and suddenly asked, "What about you, Big Belle?"
"Me?" Daishan smiled sadly and said nothing.
Semi knew that neither he nor Daishan could escape, but he couldn't help but said: "I am willing to protect Baile and kill him."
"Kill out?" Dai Shan laughed and waved his hand, "You go and do your errands. I'm tired too and want to be alone."
Daishan's voice made Saimi tremble, and he was unwilling to leave, but Daishan turned around and stopped looking at him. It was obvious that he had made up his mind. However, Saimi could only look at Daishan for the last time in pain.
Finally, he resolutely turned around and walked out of the hall.
Daishan also walked to the side hall silently. He really needed to be quiet. He didn't want others to see him dead.
The golden soldiers couldn't help but choked up when they knew that the great Baylor they respected was about to leave them forever. The two Geshehars wanted to accompany their master on the last journey step by step, but were shouted back by Daishan, and then looked at those who were looking at them with reluctance.
The Jin soldiers who followed him ordered: "Kill all these palace maids and eunuchs, Da Jin does not need them anymore."
"twitter!"
The Jin soldiers obeyed Daishan's orders as before. They raised their swords again and walked toward the unarmed eunuchs and maids with ferocious faces.
The eunuchs and maids screamed. They knew that Jin Bing would not let them go, but when they were about to die, no one wanted to face it. The maids did not have the guts to run away. They knelt there holding each other and crying.
However, many of them were unwilling to sit back and wait for the slaughter. They jumped up from the ground and rushed out of the temple.
"Dog slave, do you still want to live?"
Seeing that the eunuchs dared to run away, the golden soldiers immediately chased after them and cut down a few who fell behind. They also followed the eunuchs and rushed out of the palace.
Outside the palace, the eunuchs did not run again, but stood there stupidly one by one. The chasing golden soldiers also stopped and stared blankly ahead. On the opposite side, hundreds of fire blunderbuss were facing them.