Chapter 10: The Murder in Shenchi (Part 2)—Today and He Xi (Part 1)
The carriage followed the original path and headed towards the imperial city. The Yulin army escorting the carriage was led by deputy commander Zuo Zefa and had more than a hundred cavalry. I am afraid that Wu Zhao's battle in the palace was nothing more than this.
The two sat side by side, and the fat father-in-law said in a low voice: "This is a special carriage equipped with armor. We don't want people outside to hear us." Long Ying asked: "What should we do this time?" The fat father-in-law muttered.
Said: "Don't forget that you are the real evil emperor. Although he is still not as good as Shi Zhixuan back then, he should be almost the same. Who do you think Shi Zhixuan is afraid of?" Long Ying said with a sad smile: "But Shi Zhixuan is not as stupid as me.
He was imprisoned in this ghostly place where the heavens would not respond and the earth would not hear."
The fat fair lady said calmly: "There is no difference. Wu Zhao had already guessed that you had become a demon, yet he was still willing to go to great lengths to win you over. Of course he had other plans. She summoned the three of us to talk, and first met with Lai Junchen alone.
, then Princess Taiping, and finally me. Now she knows your situation very well. Not to mention anything else, she just wants to see if you are not afraid of Junchen’s poisonous punishment. Even with the skills of a huājian girl, she still can’t kill you under such circumstances. No.
You are a big fool who knows you are extraordinary, not to mention Wu Zhao. Now you can only block it with soldiers, cover it with water and soil, and adapt to changes. The only resource is the demon species that you can't even figure out." Long Ying said: "Wu Zhao is heavily guarded.
Now, what can I do?"
The fat father-in-law Qi Feng asked pointedly: "Do you know how Wu Zhao stole the country of the Tang Dynasty?" Long Ying wanted to answer, but when he came to say it, he found that he didn't know at all.
The fat father-in-law said fairly: "At that time, Emperor Gaozong was still the crown prince, and Emperor Taizong Li Shimin was seriously ill. Emperor Emperor Gaozong went to take care of his father. When he was urinating, Wu Zhao, who was still a talented person of Emperor Emperor Emperor at that time, took the opportunity to wait on him personally, holding a bottle of hot water.
The copper basin was kneeling on one side. Seeing her beauty and charm, Emperor Gaozong couldn't help but ignore the etiquette and splashed her face with water for washing his hands, and recited a poem, "Sprinkle powdered face with clear water." Wu Zhao responded with "I admire the kindness of the rain and dew, and this is the end."
It's a bad fate. How could Gaozong be so incapable of self-control when he saw beautiful women next to Li Shimin's bedside?" Long Ying shook his head and expressed confusion.
The fat man said fairly: "The key is that before Wu Zhao entered the palace, he had already mastered the "Girl's Sex". This is a powerful technique that the sages of our sect have gathered together in the "Fang" technique and the Yang-picking and Yin-replenishing techniques. Li Yuan used to do it back then.
I was tricked. Do you know? If it weren’t for my father-in-law, I would have suggested to the Queen Wang that she let Emperor Gaozong use martial arts to conquer Concubine Xiao Shu, who was fighting for his favor. Lei Shu would never have thought of ascending the throne and proclaiming himself emperor today. Then you can deduce that with the help of "Girl*"
*"Wu Zhao couldn't help weakening Gaozong's physique and gradually controlled the court." Long Ying asked in confusion: "What does these things have to do with the current situation?" The fat father-in-law stared at him and said slowly word by word: "When
After she figures out what your demon seed is, she may be able to steal your demon seed with the help of "a young girl who has now mastered the unparalleled magic power of two schools and six paths. Who dares to deny this possibility?"
"The flowers and trees in Shangyang never have autumn, and the Luo water flows through the palace everywhere: the palace maids in the red mansion smile in the painted pavilion, and the jade flute and golden apple passerby are sad: the mantle city enters the stream and the orange flowers bloom, the jade chariot climbs the mountain and the osmanthus leaves are thick: I once read the biography of the Immortal Queen Mother
, Nine days have not conquered this middle reaches." Shangyang Palace is located in the southwest corner of the imperial city, bordering Luoshui to the south, Jugushui to the west, and the main palace of the imperial city to the east. The main entrance faces east. A zigzag corridor is built along the Luoshui in the south of the palace, stretching for a long time.
It is a wonder. It also leads to the valley.
The Luo Er River enters the palace, decorated with pavilions, terraces and gardens, planted with flowers and trees, and clear canals. The green bamboos and trees set off the palace and courtyards even more beautifully, and the scenery is endless.
Dragon Eagle, Fat Eunuch and others dismounted from their horses and carriages at the main gate as usual, and walked past the main gate tower. The magnificent main hall, the Guanfeng Hall, stood in front of it. The gatekeepers descended from the jade steps of the hall holding halberds. The armor and stomach were distinct and the atmosphere was solemn. It was fully displayed
Wu Zhao, the emperor of the Great Zhou Dynasty, was at the height of his power.
At this time, a girl walked down the stone steps under the attentive guidance of the Supervisor of Ceremonies. She was dressed plainly and did not carry any weapons. She should not have attracted attention, but everyone could not take their eyes away from her.
Looking at it from a distance, I can already feel that this woman is very outstanding, not only because she has slender legs and a tall figure, but also because she does not make a bun and allows her shiny black hair to flow down both sides of her shoulders, which complements her icy skin.
The bone-like skin color is better than frost and snow, and it is eye-catching.
The deputy commander of the Yulin Army shouted to the eight subordinates who came with them: "They are the special envoys from Jingzhai, stay out of the way!" Longying and the fat father-in-law followed them to the side, so that they could wait for the other party to pass by before continuing their journey.
If according to the etiquette, especially if the other party is a woman, the person who avoids the way must look at the ground and is not allowed to look at the ground. However, Fairy Jingzhai's flowers are too loud, and the concubine Xuan who helped Li Shimin ascend to the throne of emperor at the founding of the People's Republic of China is very beautiful.
For a moment, it goes without saying that Long Ying and the others, including the fat father-in-law, could not restrain their curiosity and looked at the girl with their golden eyes while she was still some distance away from them.
The female envoy is leisurely and natural, her steps are graceful, her hair is fluttering in the long wind blowing from Luoshui, her graceful wife is so graceful, it makes people want to have a glimpse of her jade face.
At a distance of about fifty steps, everyone finally saw it clearly. They stopped breathing and even forgot about the admiration in their hearts. Her beauty should not belong to this world. Even if you use all the adjectives you know, they can only describe it.
In the face of her celestial beauty, no words can be used in front of her pure and beautiful temperament, which is as pure as smoke and water.
A pair of beautiful eyes with clear black and white, perfectly embedded in the sharp outline like a knife, making an impeccable seal for her beauty. Her beauty is nothing more than this. Everyone throws etiquette out of the sky and forgets about it.
It's time to lower your gaze.
Long Ying was also shocked by her temperament and elegant and refined appearance. He forgot about Wu Zhao and devoted himself to feasting on the beauty. Especially her eyes, which were like two bottomless pools, were extremely fascinating.
The hostess who was responsible for seeing off the guests first cast a reproachful look at them, but seeing that the leader was the fat father-in-law, he did not dare to make too many expressions or movements.
The special envoy of Jingzhai seemed to have nothing to do with him. He looked calm as if he couldn't see them, and walked over slowly.
The fat father-in-law was the first to wake up from a dream. He was about to set an example and lead everyone to follow him in saluting. The special envoy looked at them lightly. Zuo Zefa and a group of subordinates made eye contact with her. As if they were shocked, they woke up and started again.
Feeling ashamed, they all lowered their heads and avoided her eyes that were in line with the way of the sword.
The fat father-in-law's heart is powerful. She clearly uses a powerful technique. She can subdue demons and monsters with just her eyes, without fighting. It can also be seen that this girl has a very different style from the kind-hearted master concubine Xuan in the past, and she will not spare any mercy.
A small punishment for their rudeness will lead to a big punishment.
When the special envoy's eyes came into contact with the dragon eagle that was staring at her fiercely, the beauty suddenly trembled slightly, her beautiful eyes sparkled, her beautiful eyebrows frowned slightly, and three cute ripples appeared on her forehead, which immediately made her more popular.
, becomes vivid and lively, and it is another kind of charming beauty.
The special envoy instantly withdrew his gaze, his surprised expression fleeting, and he passed over them as if nothing had happened.
Everyone was about to take steps when they noticed that Dragon Eagle was standing there, with its eyes closed, its whole body trembling slightly, and it was about to collapse.
The fat father-in-law grabbed his arm and said in shock: "What's the matter?"
Zuo Zefa and all the guards were shocked. Could it be that when they were watching the beauty just now, Long Ying was secretly plotted against him?
Long Ying struggled to open his eyes a little, and said to the fat father-in-law who was approaching: "Inspire the devil!"
After saying this, he fell into Fatty's arms and fell unconscious.
Wuying regained consciousness and thought for a moment that he was still in the cabin where Princess Taiping was riding in the boat. What happened in the palace was nothing more than a dream.
Then a pair of bright eyes appeared in his heart, and he suddenly remembered the past. He sat up in shock and found that he was sleeping on a bed with a canopy. This living room was as big as a hall, from the couch window to the chairs. They are exquisite and exquisite in workmanship, and many of them are even inlaid with gold and silver, making them extremely luxurious.
My eyes couldn't help but fall on the embroidery of the quilt. It is composed of many kinds of embroidery. I can recognize it.
The beautified shapes of the moon, stars, mountains, dragons, etc., shocked my heart, and I already knew that this was Wu Zhao's dragon room, and his grandma was sleeping on her dragon bed. Because the pattern of the quilt was not simple, It is for the exclusive use of the emperor. If anyone else uses it, it would be transgression. Like him now, it would be a crime of beheading.
In an instant, his spiritual sense was raised to the limit, and he searched far and near. Unexpectedly, he could not hear any human voice or footsteps. If this was Wu Zhao's living room, there should be groups of eunuchs Gong'e waiting outside.
Was it just a lucid dream, in which he woke up and fell into another dream?
"Dragon Eagle! Dragon Eagle! Come to my place."
Long Ying was so frightened that he broke out in a cold sweat. He knew it was not a dream, but that she could send sounds through walls into his ears. This ability alone was unique in the world and could not be matched by anyone.
Dragon Eagle came to the garden between the courtyards. The night sky was dotted with stars, and there was no one in the huge courtyard. There was only the sound of Luoshui flowing in the distance. It was unnaturally quiet.
"Tuk! Tuk! Tuk!"
The sound of banging wooden fish came from not far away, and the dragon eagle followed the sound. After passing through a bamboo forest, a magnificent Buddhist hall appeared in front of it. Under the light of the Buddhist hall, there was a waist-high stove outside the hall. There are three huge incense sticks inserted into the cauldron, and the smoke fills the front of the hall.
On the left and right sides of the hall door stand two tall and mighty stone statues of the heavenly kings.
The sound of wooden fish came leisurely from the hall.
Long Ying bravely entered the Buddhist hall, making all mental preparations. If anything went wrong, he immediately ran away as far as he could. If he couldn't escape, he had to accept his fate. The moment his right foot touched the ground on the first stone step up to the hall, Muyu The sound stopped at the same time, and then he saw her.
There is no difficulty in identifying her as Wu Zhao, because Princess Taiping looks like her at least five or six times. However, Wu Zhao looks like the princess's sister from side to side, and she is not too far apart in age. Such a beautiful appearance With the skill, Long Ying's eyes were opened. The princess inherited her pair of phoenix eyes that slanted into her temples and her sultry figure, but she owes her the elegance and charm with a strong sense of vicissitudes. She was staring into Long Ying's eyes with wonder. It's stunning, and it seems to contain some kind of surging yet suppressed emotion.
She was sitting cross-legged on a futon, wearing plain white casual clothes. Her face was pale, without any makeup, her black hair was tied up in a bun, her neck was slender and graceful, her eyelids were a little red and swollen, as if she had just cried. Even so, she still didn't show it. She shows no sign of aging. Behind her is the resplendent Sakyamuni sitting Buddha, which is two feet high. A row of nine lamps are lit on the Buddhist platform, and the lights cast her shadow to the front. The scene of the ancient Buddha empress is strange. {Piaotian Literature www.ptwxz.com thanks all book friends for their support, your support is our biggest motivation}