Shaolin Bajue

Chapter 393 Disguise

Chapter 393 Disguise

These five old men all had bushy beards, curly hair, fair skin, and were all seven feet tall.The six people had gloomy faces, lowered their eyes, and hid their hands in the wide sleeves of their robes.

In contrast to their quietness, another group of people appeared extremely fiery.The group consisted of eight blond men and women, led by a man in his early 30s wearing a strange hat.The man always had a bright smile on his face, and frequently took off his hat to salute the martial arts figures and guards in all directions.Behind him were two tall, blond women with scantily dressed clothes who blew kisses in all directions from time to time.Behind them are five young men in blue clothes, with extremely weird looks.Fang Jianming looked at it very strangely, and asked with a smile: "Uncle Master, who are they? Why are they born so strangely? Are they dressed so strangely?"

Da Fang blushed slightly, and said: "I don't know which country they are from, I never imagined that there would be people with such looks in the world!" As soon as he finished speaking, someone was quite surprised and said: "I'm not wrong If so, they are people from the West. To be more precise, those six old men in black robes seem to be Persians, and those eight people are probably called Portuguese." Fang Jianming said in surprise: "The West? Portugal? What country is this? Persia I've heard of it."

The man regained his composure, and said, "I don't know much about this either. Ten years ago, I went to sea once to hunt down a martial arts scum, and I saw a group of people who looked exactly like them in the boat. Claiming to be a citizen of Portugal." The speaker turned out to be the taciturn Wang Bin.Fang Jianming was secretly surprised.After finally waiting for these people to be seated, everyone turned their eyes away and shifted their focus to the palace.At this time, outside the palace, there was a dragon chair covered with yellow brocade at the front end of the platform.Behind the dragon chair is a row of nanmu chairs.

Only a few loud bangs were heard, and a eunuch screamed: "The emperor is here!" Tonight's protagonist Zhu Qizhen led a group of people out, and everyone got up immediately, and the entire palace was silent except for the sound of footsteps.Zhu Qizhen walked to the dragon chair and sat down.Everyone sits down.Seeing Zhu Qizhen, Fang Jianming couldn't help but think of what happened that night, and smiled secretly, seeing his complacent and satisfied look, he couldn't help sighing slightly.

Most of the officials sitting behind Zhu Qizhen were military officers, among them were Sima Wufeng, Cao Tianzuo, He Fei, Kong Boduan, Nangongyan, Yu Donghai, Cao Tianyou, etc., and there was another one sitting closest to Zhu Qizhen. The eunuch, the eunuch didn't even look at the heroes.Because tonight is a festive season, Zhu Qizhen was very happy and gave them seats. Otherwise, in terms of qualifications, I am afraid that except for a few, they would not be able to sit.

I saw Yu Donghai stood up and said to Sifang: "Dear martial arts friends, today is the Lantern Festival, and the martial arts conference is about to be held. Long live invites everyone to come to enjoy the moon and watch the lights. I wish the martial arts conference a complete success and select the outstanding You are a great hero, and add talents to the country." After finishing speaking, he slapped three times, and saw a group of court ladies in fluttering dresses coming out, holding silver plates in their hands, and the intoxicating fragrance, shuttled between the seats .Soon, the short tables in front of everyone were full of delicious things, and the most mouth-watering thing was a stack of beautifully made moon cakes.Only one eunuch's voice said: "Long live God, let everyone enjoy it to the fullest, don't be rigid." All martial arts people moved their chopsticks one after another.

Fang Jianming carried a round cake, the smell of this round cake was already so tempting that one could eat it like a mouthful.Just when everyone was eating happily, there was only a sound of cannon, and it was the voice of the eunuch who shouted loudly: "Fireworks!" Like ten thousand golden flowers, they slowly fell from the sky until they disappeared.Seeing such splendor, everyone applauded continuously.Fireworks were set off for half an hour, and everyone was half drunk.

At this time, a group of gorgeous dancers came to the platform, twisted their slender waists, and danced with bursts of vocal music.There are seventeen dancers in total, one leader, and sixteen forming a square team to follow behind.The dancers dance in dancing postures, dancing like lilies in the wind.What is amazing is that the leading dancer, let's call it the foreman, often dances some difficult dances, and the dance steps are natural and untraceable.

After dancing for a while, it was a beautiful place. On the platform, it was like butterflies flying back and forth.Zhu Qizhen nodded frequently, looking happy.The foreman didn't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, he suddenly cast a wink at the slow Zhu Qizhen, the seductive eyes made Zhu Qizhen a little distraught, the foreman danced, and slowly approached Zhu Qiyu.Before he was two zhang in front of him, two brocade-clothed guards flew up and landed in front of the dragon chair, the foreman twisted his waist and retreated.Seeing Zhu Qizhen, he shouted: "Get out of the way, no one will hurt me!" The two Jinyi guards glanced at Sima Wufeng, Sima Wufeng was hesitating, only to hear someone say strangely: " You all retreat!" Hearing this, the two felt a chill in their hearts, and hurriedly retreated.

The person who spoke was the eunuch who sat closest to Zhu Qizhen.This eunuch sits in the most honorable position behind Zhu Qiyu, and he has a lot of background, he is the great eunuch Wang Zhen whom everyone in the world hates!Seeing what Wang Zhen said, Sima Wufeng had no choice but to give up the idea of ​​dissuading him.Cao Tianzuo looked at it, and smiled slightly at the corner of his mouth.The more Zhu Qizhen looked at it, the more fascinated he was, he almost forgot where he was.The dancing girl who took the lead, her dancing skills are truly world-class, her figure is beautiful, and her frown and smile are even more captivating.Zhu Qizhen's stomach felt hot and he was burning with desire. If it wasn't for being in the lobby, he might have already run to the venue to have fun with the dancing girls.

At this time, the foreman slowly approached Zhu Qiyu again, no one paid attention to this detail, except for one person, that person was Fang Jianming.Fang Jianming was once instructed to read the libretto, saying that someone was going to assassinate the emperor at the banquet, and those who could get close to the emperor were all his confidantes. Besides, there were so many masters in the arena, it would be as difficult to assassinate the emperor. God, kill yourself.When Fang Jianming saw the foreman approaching Zhu Qizhen for the first time, his heart skipped a beat. Could it be that the person mentioned in the script is the leading dancer?So, he began to pay attention to the foreman.

The foreman approached Zhu Qizhen several times, but his actions were not out of the ordinary. If she assassinated Zhu Qizhen at that moment, even if Sima Wufeng and Cao Tianzuo attacked at the same time, they might not be able to save Zhu Qiyu's life.Fang Jianming couldn't help but bewildered, could it be that it wasn't this foreman that was mentioned in the script but someone else?So who could it be?Therefore, when the foreman approached Zhu Qizhen this time, Fang Jianming was not vigilant, but out of habit, he still glanced at the foreman.

The place where he was sitting was nearly ten feet away from Zhu Qizhen. It happened that the foreman suddenly slanted his head and threw a charming smile, and suddenly he was radiant.Fang Jianming's eyes lit up, and he was about to applaud the foreman secretly... "Oh... this... not good..." Fang Jianming was shocked, and at this moment, Fang Jianming saw the strangeness of the foreman.It turned out that he suddenly saw that the foreman's face was full of expressions. With the disguise technique he had learned from Mr. Ximen, he suddenly realized that the real face of the foreman was not the one shown in front of everyone. "She...has changed her face, what a brilliant disguise technique! I almost lost my sight." Fang Jianming thought in his heart whether he should go on stage or not. Daoming that the foreman is weird, this is not an ordinary thing.Suddenly, a figure hurriedly rushed to Sima Wufeng's side, and said something in a low voice.Sima Wufeng looked at the dancers in the arena.Looking at it, he happened to catch up with the foreman folding his hands into his arms.

Sima Wufeng stood up and walked towards the field.The foreman's face changed slightly, which was hard to see. He took a step, swung his willow waist, moved two feet to the left, and continued dancing.Sima Wufeng's target was not her, so he walked to the side of the dragon chair and said in a low voice: "Your Majesty, Concubine Song is here!" Zhu Qizhen was taken aback, and said, "What is she doing here?" Sima Wufeng said: "Concubine Song is here!" I heard that the emperor entertained heroes from all over the world and entertained them with dancers, and the imperial concubine also wanted to perform dances for the emperor."

Zhu Qizhen was overjoyed, he laughed, and said: "Well done, well done, why didn't I think of it, Song Guifei's dancing skills are the best in the world, so let these Jianghu people see it!" Immediately ordered to go down, Ask Concubine Song to come up and dance immediately.Sima Wufeng stepped back, and whispered a few words to the guard in brocade clothes.The guard in brocade clothes said "Yes!" and quickly left the stage.Seeing this, Fang Jianming couldn't help staring at the foreman.He didn't have much affection for Zhu Qizhen, and he didn't care too much about Zhu Qizhen being assassinated. As the king of a country, with so many expert guards around him, few people could get close to him.

However, this time it seems that the situation is different. The person who wanted to assassinate him chose a timely opportunity to assassinate him as a dancing girl during the Lantern Festival.Everyone is drinking too much, and not many people will pay attention to these dancing girls.Even if some people paid attention to these dancers, how many people expected that someone would be bold enough to assassinate the emperor.

For these dancers to enter the palace to perform dances, they have to go through many screenings. If they are not reliable, how can they get in?This foreman was able to sneak in and even be the foreman of this group of dancing girls, he was quite capable.Fang Jianming thought about it, and couldn't help but think of someone.This person is the accountant of the first storehouse in Yudi.Before Mr. Accountant died, the note handed to him said someone was going to assassinate the emperor?Who is this man?And explain that there are Japanese pirates involved, where are the Japanese pirates? ...Wait, Japanese pirates?Fang Jianming's heart moved, startled to himself, and said to himself: "Could it be him?" Fang Jianming was thinking about him, and a charming beauty had already walked out there.When everyone saw this beauty, they couldn't help being slightly stunned. This beauty said that of course she was not as beautiful as Jianghu, but she was naturally coquettish, and her frown and smile made people feel overwhelmed.

(End of this chapter)

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