It is common sense that a woman will have no hope in her life after being imprisoned. The punishment meted out to women by the rulers is both despicable and obscene, far beyond what can be compared to having a bowl of scar on the head. In the early Tang Dynasty, Chen Zhenshuo rebelled, and the punishment she suffered after her defeat was simply incomparable.
Unlike outsiders, Ge Qiuyan is different from Liu Ningjing. She still attaches great importance to her body and is not willing to be humiliated easily even for Maitreya.
Therefore, she was the one who cared most about rescuing Liu Ningjing. Even though she knew that those brocades on the other side could not be exchanged for Liu Ningjing, she still wanted to try.
The moon was rising over Dongshan Mountain, and the river was silent. Ge Qiuyan released his palm, and two fireflies flashed yellow-green light and fled in panic. Because he didn't like to mix with those rough people, Ge Qiuyan was the only one under the big pine tree.
, the maid didn’t know where she went, but Ge Qiuyan didn’t care, Mei Xiang should be nearby. When she was alone, she didn’t like people around her. There was a bowl of rice in the large porcelain bowl at her feet. This was today’s dinner.
, it’s just that I’m not in the mood to swallow it.
I called Mei Xiang in a low voice twice, but no one answered. A chill suddenly surged into my heart. With a cry, the long sword at my waist was unsheathed and placed across my chest. I walked a few steps quickly and reached the bridge.
Her heart kept sinking. The men guarding the bridge had all turned blue and fell to the ground, with a lot of white saliva flowing out from their mouths and noses. The fat monk was sitting on a stone, and next to him stood a man covered in blood.
Broken Taoist priest.
"Stop struggling. Since Yun Zheng wants to kill you, you really have no way to escape. He also planned to poison me with oleander, but later his conscience found out and he felt that the monk was not a bad person, so he didn't do it. Now he
Since the poison has been poisoned, those people are hopeless, and no one he wants to kill has been unsuccessful so far."
Ge Qiuyan saw that his maid Mei Xiang was still twitching, and he opened her throat with a decisive sword, blood flew out, but Mei Xiang seemed to be enjoying it, the painful expression on her face disappeared, and a few bubbles appeared on her neck.
, just silent and motionless.
Han Lin's sword stabbed at her like a poisonous snake. Ge Qiuyan managed to get out of the way. She was no match for this terrifying Taoist priest. When she heard the rapid footsteps coming from the suspension bridge, she wanted to cut off the sling, but she just struck out with her sword in Han Lin.
Under the pressure of a sword, it was impossible to achieve what he wanted.
Wugou watched Ge Qiuyan fending off Han Lin's sword and said in a low voice: "You woke up too late. Since you and I are both believers, let's help you hold Han Lin's tea time."
, but you don’t know how to cherish..."
Yun Zheng was never one to show mercy to women. As soon as he arrived on the battlefield, he ordered Peng Jiu and Liang Ji to besiege Ge Qiuyan. Han Lin maintained his identity and left the battle group with his sword in hand.
Peng Jiu is now very careful with these women. The roots of his descendants were almost broken last time, so this time he does not want to hurt the enemy, but only wants to protect himself. The cold light of his horizontal sword dance can only disturb Ge Qiuyan.
line of sight, so that Liang Ji's hammer could find an opportunity to severely injure this woman.
Yun Zheng was unwilling to wait any longer and started shooting crossbow arrows. When a crossbow arrow penetrated Ge Qiuyan's calf, this meaningless battle was over. Peng Jiu struggled to hit Ge Qiuyan's wrist with the back of his knife.
, knocked the long sword out of her hand, and was about to pounce on her and hold her down for someone to tie her up, but unexpectedly, Ge Qiuyan kicked her other leg violently on the ground, her body flew up in the air and was about to throw herself into the cliff, Liang
The head of the hammer collapsed, and the iron chain as thick as a finger wrapped around Ge Qiuyan's calf, pulling her back again.
Seeing that the overall situation was decided, Yun Zheng smiled and said to Monk Wugou: "You are just an unlucky monk. No matter where you end up, you will be destined to endure hardship."
Wugou clasped his hands and said, "If I don't go to hell, who will!"
Yun Zheng helped Wugou go into the temple, and the other soldiers began to clean up the corpses on the ground. Han Lin sat on the threshold of the temple and said to Wugou: "You have a rice bowl in front of you, why didn't you eat the drugged food?"
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Wugou saluted Han Lin and said: "Wugou is not talented and has always been greedy, but this mouth is very tricky. It is really rare for a bandit to steam brown rice to make it smell sweet. Thinking of Yunzheng's methods, the poor monk is still hungry.
It's better. The Taoist priest can climb across from the opposite side of Lingyundu with his bare hands, and the poor monk admires him very much."
Han Lin rolled his eyes at Yunzheng and then looked at the dark cliff not far away. At this time, he also felt waves of weakness.
Wugou was beaten badly, with scars all over his body, and Han Lin also had trouble with his ribs, so the monks ate some food together and went to bed early.
Those merchants who were lucky enough to have no food survived. After thanking them profusely, they helped the soldiers clean up the temple, especially the poisoned well.
Monkey and Hanniu took Yun Zheng's official post and went to Lizhou overnight. They were accompanied by the old housekeeper of the Lu family. According to Yun Zheng's instructions, the heads of these bandits can be divided and sold. The Lu family,
The Huang family and the Zheng family also purchased a lot, and the things used to buy heads were the silk here. As Yun Zheng expected, as long as there was an opportunity for their nephews to join the officialdom, these people would never let it go. So here.
At that time, most of the goods in the entire caravan actually belonged to the Yun family.
Looking at beauties under the lamp naturally makes them look more charming, especially beauties dripping with sweat. It is the men who are attracted by the fragrance. Both Liang Ji and Peng Jiu are gulping down their saliva. It’s a pity that they can only look at them but not touch them. Jiazi
The camp is very strict about sexual abuse and humiliation. Once they make a mistake, the whole family will be kicked out of the Jiazi camp. Yun Zheng wants to have a group of warriors who can fight instead of leading a group of ferocious beasts to wreak havoc on the world. Such a thing is still against his will
moral principle.
"You will end up with the same fate as Liu Ningjing, and will be sent to Zhang Fangping. In this way, the cases of Zhao Gongshan and Woniu Shan can be solved, and Jiaziying will be quiet from now on. We never want to have a grudge against anyone.
, it was your pressing step by step that caused such consequences, otherwise, even if you were standing in front of me, I would not be interested in catching you.
Live well. Don't worry, Jiazi camp is very clean and no one will take advantage of you. But when you get to Zhang Fangping's place, I can't tell you. If you want to commit suicide, it's best to do it after I hand over the job.
I don’t want to ask you about the Maitreya Cult. I don’t want to ask you a word. As long as the Maitreya Cult doesn’t come to me, we’ll be fine. At the moment, I’m only interested in money. So don’t pretend to be innocent in front of me.
A fierce look."
"You were the one who broke through Zhao Gongshan, you were the one who killed Zhao Sanpao, and you were the one who captured Liu Ningjing, right? It was Huang Zhou who attacked Wo Niu Mountain, and you were the one who attacked the more dangerous Zhao Gongshan, right?" Ge Qiuyan
He raised his head and looked at Yun Zheng fiercely, and asked through gritted teeth.
"It's true. Those things you mentioned were indeed done by me. Zhao Gongshan has accumulated a lot of wealth, which makes me jealous. It just so happens that I also have some troubles that need Zhao Gongshan's cooperation, so..."
"So you destroyed Zhao Gongshan? Did you know that under Huang Zhou's attack, not a single woman or child in Wo Niushan escaped!"
Yun Zheng was silent for a moment, chewed his teeth and said: "The officers and soldiers are just catching robbers. No matter from which aspect I am a positive figure, but when it comes to your mouth, how come I have become a villain who does all evil!
Don't you also take pleasure in killing people? Didn't you give me six heads just this morning? Those people seem to be innocent too. You can't kill people yourself and take pleasure in killing them, and then blame the world and the world when it comes to your own head.
Yes, Zhao Sanpao also has this virtue. According to my opinion, even if you suffer the most vicious punishment, it is not an exaggeration. Huang Zhou’s family also has women and children, and they were also killed by you. So, shut up and let me take it.
You go and get the credit, and you will die before they get into their hands."
I hate people like this the most. When they inflict pain on others, they think it is natural. When they suffer misfortune, they think that others should treat themselves as human beings. No matter whether they are beautiful or not, it makes people sick when they see it.
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It was already the middle of the night when everyone settled down. Yun Zheng did not rest. He sat under the dim oil lamp and carefully planned the next itinerary. The Buddha looked at this diligent young man with compassion, watching him be ambitious in the night, whether it was
Whether he takes the Baoxie Road to enter Chang'an or the Qishan Road to Qinzhou, his final destination is still Yinxinghe City. The land of Hengshan Mountain is also the pain of the Song Dynasty. It is this mountain that almost drained the blood of the people on Qinfeng Road.
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You can imagine that there are two powerful bandits around a farmer, one is called Xixia and the other is called Tubo. From time to time, they will steal the farmer's wife, children, cattle, grain, and even the last piece of clothing he wears to hide his shame.
clothes.
This is inherently sad.
Yun Zheng finally drew a straight line in the land of Longyou. He decided to visit the territory of the Tubo people, and finally made a circle to reach Yinxinghe City. Since he was opening up a business road, he could not do it in a hurry, but should do it step by step.
Walking out of the business road, there are old people in the caravans of the Liang family and the Lu family. Some of them have passed here in the early years and are very familiar with the Tubo people in Longyou.
In the end, Yun Zheng decided to take the Qishan Road in Qinzhou. If he could reach the war-torn Hehuang area, he could really get in touch with the Tubo people. But he didn't know if their tradition of respecting merchants still existed. Yun Zheng couldn't help but whisper.
come out.
"Improper, the Tubo people are divided into tribes, not subordinate to each other. Dangxiang and Tubo have similar customs. Their tribes have raw households and familiar households. Those who are connected to the Han border and enter the city are called familiar households; they live in remote mountains and remote areas.
, those who cross the bandits and plunder are called birth households. Many of their customs have feuds and do not interact with each other. When there is a battle, they will help each other with evil, passing arrows to follow each other, and they will follow like a stream. Although each has a saddle and armor, there is no
The leader is in command; they are scattered across the mountains and rivers, so we don’t think they are in danger. It is not appropriate for a huge caravan like yours to take the road from Qingtang to enter Yinxinghe City."
A clear voice came over. Yun Zheng's back tensed, but he soon relaxed. He looked back at Liang Ji, who was sleeping against the door, and raised his hands to a middle-aged scribe who came behind the Buddha statue:
"Want to listen to wise opinions!" (To be continued)