Not long after, the soldiers brought in a little girl who looked to be about fourteen or fifteen years old. She was very thin, but judging from the dress she was wearing, she didn't look like an ordinary girl.
Yu Linhai introduced: "She is the maid of the Silla Palace. Because she was thin and small, she escaped the Donghu people's search and escaped into the woods, where we rescued her."
"Can she speak Chinese?" Ying Caihe asked.
"Yes, Chinese is spoken in the palace."
Yu Linhai waved to the little maid to come forward. The little maid stepped forward and knelt down timidly, "Give me a gift, Madam!"
When Ying Caihe saw that she was thin, he nodded and said, "Get up and talk!"
The little palace maid stood up and did not dare to raise her head. Ying Caihe asked: "There are two princesses in your palace. Do you know them?"
"I know them. They are not in the palace. They were sent away by the regent."
"Do you know their mothers?" Ying Caihe asked again.
The little maid nodded, "It's Mrs. Osmanthus, and this little slave is here to serve her."
What a coincidence, Ying Caihe perked up and asked quickly: "Is she still alive?"
"She should still be alive. The bullock cart she was riding in was driven back to the city by thieves."
Ying Caihe now knew that the Queen Mother was called Mrs. Guihua, and she asked again: "How old is she? What are her physical characteristics?"
"The lady is probably in her early forties. Her features... By the way, she is missing a piece of her little finger on her left hand. Eight years ago, the regent forced her to remarry, so she cut off her little finger."
Ying Caihe knew it well, so she said to Yu Linhai: "You guys wait here, I will be back at noon tomorrow at the latest."
"Ma'am, don't you need some humble help?"
Ying Caihe shook his head, "You can't help me, you will only drag me down."
Yu Linhai had no choice but to say: "There are many Donghu soldiers on the official road ahead. I know a small road from my humble position and let the soldiers take their wives there."
It was okay to walk on a small path. Ying Cai and Ran agreed, and Yu Linhai arranged for a soldier to lead them.
The three of them left the woods and, led by a scout, ran towards Jinzhou City from another path.
Not long after, they came to the east of Jinzhou City. The Silla Palace was to the east of the city, and the outline of the palace's roof could be seen outside the city.
They waited until dark. Ying Caihe asked the three of them to wait outside the city. She packed up and rushed into the darkness. The figure disappeared in an instant. Several of her subordinates were shocked to see that there were still such powerful people in the world.
, simply too terrible.
Ying Caihe ran to the bottom of the city, flew out a steel claw, hooked it on the top of the city, and jumped up.
She crossed the city head silently, and inside was the back garden of the palace. A row of big trees were planted under the city wall, blocking the view of the city wall so that the defenders could not see what was going on in the back garden.
and provided cover.
In just a moment, Ying Caihe passed by the back garden and entered the palace. The palace was filled with an aura of lust, and the cries of women and the laughter of men could be faintly heard.
As soon as Ying Caihe arrived in front of a room, the door suddenly opened, and two soldiers walked out and met her face to face. The two soldiers were stunned. Before they could say anything, they saw a flash of cold light.
The soldiers immediately fell to the ground, and their throats were instantly cut off by the Zhanlu Sword.
"Who is it?"
Someone inside shouted harshly, Ying Caihe refused to do anything and went straight in. This room should be a soldier's dormitory. There were more than a dozen soldiers inside, as well as two young palace maids, dressed in disheveled clothes, squatting down.
in the corner.
Ying Caihe came in and shocked the soldiers in the room. They looked for weapons one after another, but Ying Caihe didn't give them a chance. There was a cold light in the room and screams continued. For a moment, the room became quiet, and all the dozen or so soldiers
Being picked up and killed were all killed with one sword, clean and neat, without any sloppiness.
The two young women were so frightened that they almost fainted. Ying Caihe dragged the two corpses outside the house into the house and locked the door. She jumped out of the window with the two palace maids in her arms, found a secluded place and asked, "Where is Mrs. Osmanthus fragrans?"
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A palace maid said tremblingly: "She is locked up in Ruyi Pavilion!"
"Why should we be locked up?" Ying Caihe asked.
"It seems that the thief wants to sacrifice his wife to the Khitans."
"Where is Ruyi Pavilion?"
The palace maid pointed to a lighted tower not far away, "That's it, Madam is locked up there."
If Ying Caihe's previous character was followed, she would definitely kill the two palace maids one by one with one sword, but her heart has softened a lot in the past two years, and she is not as vicious as before.
She returned to her room, searched for a bag of gold and silver, and took two palace maids to the back garden. She broke the copper lock on a small door with a sword, and the dark street emerged outside.
She handed a bag of gold and silver to the two of them, "Let's go quickly! Find a place to hide."
The two palace ladies were so grateful that they knelt down and kowtowed three times, then ran away in panic with the gold and silver.
Ying Caihe returned to Ruyi Pavilion again. There were more than a dozen soldiers living on the first floor of Ruyi Pavilion. Looking through the crack in the door, they seemed to be gathering together to gamble. She was about to climb up to the second floor to take a look. Suddenly, there was a sound in the distance.
There was a shout, and the palace suddenly became noisy.
No! The soldier she killed was discovered.
Without thinking, Ying Caihe kicked open the door and rushed in. A dozen Donghu soldiers who were gambling shouted in shock. Ying Caihe said nothing and rushed forward to kill.
She was worthy of being Guo Song's number one killer. Her attacks were vicious and precise. She always pierced the opponent's throat with one sword. She didn't care whether he died or not. She stabbed seven of them in the blink of an eye, and the rest of the soldiers were frightened.
Stumbling and running in all directions, Ying Caihe spared no one, leaping and leaping with great speed. In a moment, all fourteen gambling soldiers were killed by her.
She jumped towards the stairs, and five or six soldiers suddenly rushed down the stairs, holding long knives and yelling at her. Ying Caihe waved his hand, and six golden needles shot out, hitting six people in the face. The six soldiers covered their faces and suffered.
He screamed and soon fell to the ground dead, his face darkened.
A total of twenty soldiers guarded them, all of them were killed by Ying Caihe. The stairs to the third floor were blocked by a wooden gate. An iron chain locked the wooden gate and the stairs. Ying Caihe had no time to find the key, so he waved his sword.
Cut off the iron chain, kicked open the door, and rushed forward.
Ruyi Pavilion only has three floors, and the third floor is where Mrs. Guihua is imprisoned. Ying Caihe rushed to the third floor and saw a middle-aged woman in palace clothes at a glance. She was not tall and very petite. She
Leaning against the corner, holding a gold hairpin against his throat, he looked at Ying Caihe who rushed up to the third floor with unusual calmness.
Ying Caihe took a glance and saw that her left hand was indeed missing a little finger. At this time, there was a loud cry of killing outside, and countless soldiers rushed towards Ruyi Pavilion from all directions. The screams of the soldiers just now alerted the searching soldiers.
.
Ying Caihe had no time to explain, "If you are Mrs. Osmanthus fragrans, follow me!"
"Who are you?" asked the lady.
Ying Caihe took out a gold hairpin from his arms and said, "Do you know this?"
"Ah! It's Shun Ji." The noble lady exclaimed.
At this time, there was a running sound of ‘Boom! Boom! Boom!’ from the stairs below. The speed was extremely fast, and they had already turned to the third floor.
Ying Caihe rushed forward, snatched the gold hairpin from the lady's hand, and flicked it back, "Ah!" With a scream, the first soldier who had just rushed to the third floor was shot through the head by the gold hairpin.
Tumble down the stairs.
The sound of running below stopped for a moment. This was the last chance. Ying Caihe held the lady's waist with one hand, kicked open the window, and rushed out. He descended twice along the cornice and landed lightly on the side.
On the wall, she asked the lady to lie on her back, and then ran quickly along the wall to the back garden.
The noble lady is Mrs. Osmanthus Osmanthus, the Queen Mother of Silla. She has a high status and is no longer young, so she escaped the fate of being ravaged by thieves. However, this does not mean that she will have a good outcome. The Khitan chief named her as his wife.
Concubine, she will be sent to Khitan tomorrow as a symbol of the conquest of Silla.
Zhu Ye was also careless. He never expected that someone would come to save the Queen Mother of Silla. He rushed out with a sword and was so angry that he said, "Catch the thief and chop him into pieces with a thousand knives!"
Zhu Ye was indeed very angry. He originally wanted to marry the two Silla princesses, and then he could legally rule Silla. Unexpectedly, the princesses were sent away by Jin Yansheng in advance. If he didn't dare to offend his Khitan father-in-law, he even wanted to
Marrying Mrs. Guihua is, of course, only a wife in name only.
Now even Mrs. Osmanthus fragrans has been snatched away under his nose, which is simply a great shame and humiliation for him. He ordered: "Assemble the troops to go to the east wall to intercept!"
He saw the black shadow running towards the back garden to the north, and immediately realized that the other party was trying to escape through the city wall. He led more than a thousand soldiers and ran towards the back garden.
It was not difficult for Ying Caihe, who was tall, but carried the petite Mrs. Guihua on her back. She ran like lightning in the back garden, firing golden needles in succession. Twenty soldiers who tried to intercept him were hit by golden needles and fell to the ground.
Ying Caihe quickly climbed up the big tree beside the city wall. The pursuers behind them had already arrived more than a hundred steps away, holding torches with great momentum. Thousands of soldiers on both sides of the city wall were running along the city wall, and they were less than fifty steps away.
step.
Mrs. Osmanthus frightened and shouted: "They are coming!"
"Hold my neck!"
Ying Caihe yelled and jumped up to the top of the city. Dozens of arrows were shot from both sides. Ying Caihe dodged to avoid it, almost without stopping, and jumped directly to the bottom of the city...
More than two thousand soldiers rushed to the place where they jumped into the city in an instant. They all looked down the city and saw ripples in the moat. Someone should have been swimming through the water, but there was no trace of them.