Rebirth of Wu Ba Spring and Autumn

Chapter 1003 Angelic Dancer
"presumptuous!"

"Bold!"

Gershfield's attitude made all the generals of the Wu army in the hall, as well as the Persian nobles, uncontrollably change color and angrily reprimanded Gershfield.

Qing Ji pressed his hand, cast a disdainful glance at Gershfield, and said with a smile: "Gershfield, no one has ever been able to refuse my request."

"You're not the first, and I hope you won't be the last. Aren't you afraid of death?"

Facing Qingji Chiguoguo's threat, Geshifei looked fearless, bit his lower lip lightly with his white teeth, and said: "Tyrant, you can kill a Geshifei, but there are tens of thousands of Geshifei in the world. Shi Fei, you can't finish killing!"

"well said!"

Qingji laughed loudly and said, "Gershfield, if the Persians were like you, with such hard bones, I wouldn't be sitting here now."

Qingji's words made Jalari and the others feel ashamed.

The huge Persian Empire has a population of more than 1000 million, but there are many Sogdians, Khwarizmians, Babylonians, Jews, etc., all kinds of ethnic groups, and may include some vassal states.

Facing Wu Jun's strong attack, how could they stop it?

In history, Alexander defeated the mighty Achaemenid dynasty with tens of thousands of people!
"just kill me!"

Gershfield held his head high, with a dignified look on his face, as if he wanted to show his will with death.

However, how could Qingji do what she wished?
"Do you want to die? It's not that simple. If I let you get what you want, wouldn't it be recorded in the history books that I am an eternal tyrant, will you live forever?"

With a faint smile on the corner of Qingji's mouth, he waved his hand and said, "Come here, bring Xerxes' mother, his wife and children!"

"promise!"

Following Qingji's order, after a while, a group of women and children appeared in the huge hundred-pillar hall.

Food color, sex too.

Xerxes is like all men in the world: lustful.

So he naturally has many wives and concubines.

There are probably dozens of them, and all of them have extraordinary appearances.

The oldest woman among them was, of course, the mother of Xerxes, Atossa, wife of the late Darius I.

Atossa was the daughter of Shah Cyrus II, married to his cousin Darius I...

This is in the country of Wu, in China, it is a deviant thing.

Qing Ji pointed to the group of women and children under the majesty's platform, spoke earnestly, and looked at Ge Shifei with a sense of warning, saying: "Ge Shi Fei, you are not afraid of death, but can you just watch these people die?"

"They will die because of you."

The meaning of Qingji is simple and clear.

If Geshifei disobeyed his order, all of these people would be executed.

Hearing this, Gershfi stared at her beautiful eyes with a look of grief and indignation, and said, "You, despicable!"

"Gershfield, don't listen to this tyrant!"

Atossa said with an angry face: "You are the most beloved woman of Xerxes and the most beautiful woman in my Persia. You must have your own pride and would rather give up than give up!"

"..."

Gershfield was silent.

"Is she the mother of Xerxes?"

"Exactly."

Muller beside him replied.

Qingji smiled, then walked forward slowly, glanced at Atosha, and said, "Atosha, do you know what will happen if you disobey my order?"

"It's nothing more than death."

"It looks like you don't cry until you see the coffin."

Qingji turned around, waved his hands and said, "Come here, drag her out. Death!"

"promise!"

Atossa was stunned, and before she could react, two burly guards had already stepped forward, ready to take her down and kill her with sticks.

This way of dying can be described as very painful.

Beat to death!

"Wait a minute!"

Geshifei hurriedly called out, shielded Atossa, and said through gritted teeth, "Your Majesty, don't kill her..."

"Oh? Then are you willing to dance for me and my second and third sons?"

"I……"

Gershfield wanted to agree, but Atossa stopped him and said, "Gershfield, you don't ask him! We Persians are strong, I died today, and Xerxes will come back with a vengeful army tomorrow. Avenge me!"

"..."

After Mueller's translation, Qingji learned of Atossa's words, so he smiled coldly and said, "Your son has been defeated repeatedly and has escaped without a trace, like a street mouse. You still count on him Can I give you revenge? A joke!"

"come..."

"and many more!"

Before Qingji could give an order, Geshifei said with a pleading and distressed look on his face, "Your Majesty, I...I am willing to dance."

"it is good!"

Only then was Qingji satisfied, and he waved his hand, asking for Xerxes' old mother, wife and children to be taken down.

Why did Qingji do this?
Don't be mean!

If you just want to appreciate Gershfield's dancing posture, Qing Ji doesn't have to do it.

However, by forcing Gershfeld to dance for himself, Qingji is tearing off the "fig leaf" of the Persians and destroying their last self-esteem...

Gershfield is also helpless.

She was a concubine accepted by Xerxes back then, and in this deep palace, the person who can take care of her a little bit is Atossa.

In view of this, how could Gershfield watch Atossa brutally murdered by the Wu people?
"Jump."

Qingji gestures to Gershfeld to dance.

However, Gershfield thought for a while and said, "Your Majesty, I have a request."

"Say."

"I do a belly dance, and I need to combine some props, such as snakes, swords, veils, candles, flames, etc. I also ask His Majesty the Emperor for permission."

"The sword cannot be given to you."

Qing Ji said flatly: "In front of me, no one can hold a sword."

"Hehe, is His Majesty the Great Emperor afraid of me assassinating you?"

Gershfield smiled contemptuously.

"I believe you have such courage. But, I don't want to give you this chance."

Qingji doesn't follow the aggressive method.

Immediately, Qingji ordered people to bring veils, candles, flames, and even snakes and other props to Gashfi.

This snake is a real snake, there is one in the palace, it is conceivable that Xerxes played very fancy before...

Intricate snake tricks, snakes symbolize men and women, androgynous snakes, very weird, full of the mystery of the Persian Achaemenid dynasty.

Gershfield began to dance to the rhythm of the music.

Like flowing water, like waves, like a burning flame, dancing his body, expressing himself freely with his body.

She imagined her arms as angel wings, her head dancing like a snake, shaking her tunnel and body sexyly, a little seductive and a little provocative.

Sure enough, it is pleasing to the eye!

Just when Qingji and everyone were indulging in it, Geshifei's eyes were full of fierceness, and the candle in his hand was thrown towards Qingji.

"Snapped!"

(End of this chapter)