"What a witch with exquisite orifices. If I were a person in this world and I was just a little bit greedy for her beauty, I would really fall into her trap!"
"But the information she revealed is very important. In the Tiannin Sect, it seems that besides Wanyan Honglie, who knows how to bribe people in the world, the Kingdom of Jin also has talented people!"
Gu Cheng admired Feng Heng's performance, and he really wanted to play with it, but he didn't expect to find his enemy.
In fact, as early as when he was watching Tianlong, Gu Cheng wanted to complain that the strength of martial arts masters from various countries was too unbalanced:
In the Song Dynasty, there was the Beggar Gang Shaolin, in Dali there was the Duan royal family, in Xixia there was Pintang, in Tubo there was Jiumozhi, and even the Yan who destroyed the country had a descendant named Murong. What is the most powerful Liao?
Nothing!
Although Xiao Yuanshan was highly skilled in martial arts, nine out of ten people who taught him martial arts were also from the Song Dynasty, which is why he was made to swear not to kill Han people.
Therefore, Emperor Liao really has to thank the masters from all over the world for living so long, otherwise it is difficult to guarantee that the incident of breaking an arrow and swearing an oath at Yanmen Pass will not happen again.
Now that the Kingdom of Jin finally knows how powerful it is, it has established a martial arts sect?
The most terrifying thing is that it is kept secret. At least when Hong Qi introduced the Jianghu forces to Gu Cheng before, there was no Tiannin Sect.
This shows that nine out of ten this sect is completely serving the aspirants of the royal family. It enforces orders and prohibitions, and its execution ability is by no means comparable to the undisciplined martial arts forces of the Southern Song Dynasty!
In view of this, Gu Cheng looked at Feng Heng again, with a little more attention in his eyes.
Starting from this girl, we may be able to get a glimpse of the strength and weakness of the Tennin Sect.
"Get up, I don't blame you!"
When Gu Cheng raised his hand, Feng Heng breathed a sigh of relief, but he was already riding a tiger and couldn't get off. He summoned the person in charge and asked to get the deed of sale back.
"Your Highness, you can't do it! You can't do it!"
The beautiful woman who came over felt as if she had been struck by thunder after hearing a few words. She began to cry, make trouble, and hang herself.
However, without Gu Cheng's pressure, Feng Heng's maid pulled her over and whispered a few words. The beautiful woman turned pale with shock and tremblingly went back to the room to take out the deed of sale.
Gu Cheng knew that Dai Qingyuan must have something that fell into Feng Heng's hands, so he finally gave him a thousand taels of silver as a token gift and took the oiran home in Kyoto.
The maid jumped for joy and couldn't help being happy. Feng Heng's expression was quite sad.
After Jian Jian packed up his things, the palace's carriage was waiting outside. Gu Cheng got into the carriage with the charming oiran and looked at the restaurant opposite seemingly casually.
Whoosh!
Just this moment stimulated a certain blue-shirted scribe to completely go berserk. If he hadn't pressed a palm on his shoulder in time, he would have rushed out regardless.
"Brother Han, didn't you see the mournful look in Miss Nianqiao's eyes? Why did you stop me! Why did you stop me!!!"
At this time, the one roaring like a wild beast turned out to be Huang Yaoshi, who was already in prison, and the one who stopped him was the future traitor Han Yuzhou who was possessed by Zhang Jue's remnant soul!
Seeing that Huang Yaoshi was really in trouble, Han Kanzhou said, "Yakashi, since you can even let go of your name, why can't you let go of a woman?"
"You don't understand the feeling of playing the piano and flute, Boya Ziqi!" Huang Yaoshi looked at the wheel in despair as it rolled towards Prince Jia's Mansion, and his tone was extremely determined: "She must have been forced!"
"You saw how domineering King Jia was last time. Are you trying to steal a woman from him?" Han Kanzhou shook his head and sighed: "You were supposed to leave the city overnight, but you came here, but the result was... alas!"
"I could have saved her from the sea of misery, and we could have traveled around the country and made our home everywhere. Damn it! Hateful! Killable!"
Huang Yaoshi let out an angry roar that shook the sky. He looked at the carriage going away with murderous intent in his eyes.
He once said that he had killed the emperor's ministers, but that was out of mad business anger and could not be put into action. But at this moment, he really had a strong murderous intention for the true dragon bloodline of the Song Dynasty and the future emperor.
Han Kanzhou watched from the side and raised the corner of his mouth silently: "Don't worry, this Lord's days of wandering will not be long. Just after returning home, he will feel better!"
On the other side, the carriage was approaching the palace. Gu Cheng suddenly heard a noise in front of him and couldn't help but wonder: "What's going on?"
The coachman quickly replied: "Your Highness, the princess is back!"
The voice was full of awe.
"Princess? Haha, it's a good time to come back!"
Gu Cheng smiled.
After all, Zhao Kuo was in his twenties. How could he still be single at this age? He even had two children, but unfortunately they both died young.
The royal heirs of the Song Dynasty have always been like this. The chance of dying young is terrifyingly high. In the original history, Zhao Kuo had seven or eight sons, but all of them died young, as if they were cursed.
It was precisely because of the death of the child that the princess went to the temple to worship Buddha and pray in order to seek mercy from God. She stayed there for half a year.
Therefore, after traveling here, the two met each other for the first time.
For Gu Cheng, this princess is definitely a big trouble. After all, she is the one who has a skin-to-skin relationship with her. No matter how much her personality changes, some details will remain the same. I am afraid that with the slightest contact, the princess will notice something is wrong.
And he didn't have the energy to imitate every move of the mentally retarded prince, so when Feng Heng was acting like a demon, Gu Cheng had an idea, what could attract a woman's attention more than a palace fight in the harem?
Let Feng Heng enter the house and fight with the princess to see if the princess can distinguish the authenticity from the fake!
In the carriage, Feng Heng's face looked ugly, and he vaguely felt that he had fallen into a trap.
"Peace of mind! I'm here!"
Gu Cheng looked at her appearance, secretly amused, and put his arms around Feng Heng's small waist. His hands were smooth and delicate, like newly baked silk and satin.
"Ah!" Feng Heng fell into Gu Cheng's arms, his heart beating wildly.
Just like that, when this woman stepped out of the car, her bright beautiful eyes were filled with mist and a little moisture, her cheeks were pink on both sides, her cherry mouth exhaled like blue, and her plump breasts were undulating.
It simply explains what it means to be a peerless beauty, beauty is a disaster.
Coincidentally, there was also a woman over 20 years old in the opposite motorcade, stepping on the servant girl's back.
Her cloud-like hair was pulled into a towering bun. She was dignified and majestic, and her appearance was naturally impeccable. However, her stern face gave people a kind of distant majesty that made it difficult to get close to him.
"Um?"
That was naturally Princess Han. It was no coincidence that she had the same surname as Han Zhouzhou, but she was from the same clan. She became Zhao Kuo's queen in history, and was one of the guarantees for Han Zhouzhou's overwhelming power.
The princess looked at Feng Heng clinging to Gu Cheng and walking towards the palace. She raised her eyebrows and without saying a word, she took a few steps forward, stretched out her palm and slapped Feng Heng on the face.
Feng Heng was startled and wanted to dodge, but she didn't know martial arts. Seeing that the five finger marks were about to appear on her beautiful face, the princess's hand suddenly stopped in the air.
Not voluntarily, but Gu Cheng took her hand.
"You!" The princess looked at Gu Cheng in surprise. Is this majestic man really her official?
Those servants who see Gu Cheng every day still don’t realize that after seeing him again for half a year, Gu Cheng has changed completely.
Gu Cheng, on the other hand, was not even polite at all, and said calmly: "Having worshiped the Buddha for half a year has taught you how to be arrogant?"
Whoosh!
The words were spoken slowly, but every word had a shocking magic power. The servants who had followed the princess back were so horrified that they all knelt down in cold sweat.
The princess was also stunned, her pupils shrank slightly, but she raised her neck and said, "I don't understand what your highness means. I am in charge of the inner palace. This woman is flirtatious and disrespectful of etiquette. She should be taught a lesson!"
From this sentence, Gu Cheng knew that Zhao Kuo must have feared his wife like a tiger in the past, just like Guangzong in the palace did to Empress Li, and that was why Han developed such a domineering character.
How could Gu Cheng be indulgent? He flicked his sleeves and said, "You are so violent. Do you manage such a huge palace by slapping people? There is a saying in Buddhism: Prajna is in the heart, and the sword of wisdom is in hand. You should go back and study hard!"
When the princess heard this, her expression changed immediately.
Zhao Kuo has always been a coward and has no independent opinions. When has he ever spoken so sharply?
And the implication of these words is that she should go back to the temple and live in the Qingdeng Ancient Buddha for the rest of her life?
The princess was shocked and angry. When she looked at Gu Cheng's hand holding Feng Heng's hand, she immediately became suspicious——
The official's temperament changed drastically. This vixen must be behind it!
Feng Heng was inexplicable. He took the blame and felt cold all over. However, Gu Cheng hugged her waist tighter and was about to walk into the house. An old voice suddenly came from behind: "With prajna in the heart, holding the hand
Huijian, Amitabha, I didn’t expect His Highness to have such an understanding of Buddhism!”
Gu Cheng turned around and saw an old monk at the end of the motorcade, with his long sleeves fluttering, walking slowly but in a hurry, with two white eyebrows floating in the air, giving the impression of coming out of the dust.
Gu Cheng narrowed his eyes: "Where is the master's temple? How do you call it?"
The old monk clasped his hands together: "Shaolin Temple, Kuhui!"
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