Madam, look at the sword!
Chapter 13 A Big Tomb
Chapter 13 A Big Tomb
The cloud ship was supposed to be in the clouds.
Of course the prince should also have a maid.
It's just that the Third Prince's new maid is a little too worried.
It was so heavy that after following the Third Prince into his bedroom for the first time, he closed the door hard and began to unbutton his collar.
"You are this?"
Although he said this, Zhao Chengfeng sat down and even picked up a pot of herbal tea, filled his own cup, and drank while admiring it.
The light outside the porthole was a little bright, and as the cloud ship moved forward, it happened to illuminate the ups and downs of the mountains with her movements, but it did not illuminate her gray eyes.
She walked up to Zhao Chengfeng with her long, straight legs and half-knelt down in front of him.
Zhao Chengfeng knew what she meant and did not misunderstand. He spread his palms in front of her eyes.
So Bai Zhi stretched out her fingers and started writing on his palm.
[Your Highness, I only have this body. You brought me here alone, isn’t that what you meant?]
Zhao Chengfeng shook his head, but his eyes did not blink: "It's really not the case."
Bai Zhi's pretty face showed determination, and she wrote, "Whether Your Highness is right or not, I have only one idea." 】
"You said."
【As long as I can see my husband again, I can do anything you ask me to do. 】
Zhao Chengfeng shook his head and first retorted: "I want you to learn one thing."
【Speaking. 】
"First of all, you must learn to cherish yourself, otherwise you will make me think you are cheap, and I will be even less interested."
Zhao Chengfeng's tone was serious, and his eyes suddenly no longer frivolous.
When Bai Zhi heard this, she raised her beautiful eyebrows.
For some reason, she suddenly recalled in her mind how many people in the past years had taught her how to be charming and charming.
Zhao Chengfeng looked at her deep in thought and said: "Last night you completed the first step of cherishing yourself and did not commit suicide. I think it is good, because I very much agree with the truth - people must understand that no one in this world is the same. Nothing is worth killing yourself."
"So, I hope to see you now." He pointed to the clothes that Bai Zhi had taken off at the door: "Put your clothes on first."
Bai Zhi felt a little weird, because she raised her head and found that the eyes of the Third Prince looking down at her were very clear, without a trace of desire or thought, as clear as a lake. The lake reflected her current appearance, and she actually hated it.
Maybe because hating yourself is something more annoying than hating.
She was writing furiously in Zhao Chengfeng's palm with a strange emotion.
[What on earth are you going to do, what on earth are I going to do before you let me see my husband]
Zhao Chengfeng looked at her and said: "Everyone has his own bargaining chip. You think your bargaining chip is a pretty face and a good figure, but in fact it depends on the person. Obviously, that's what you do to me. .”
When Bai Zhi heard this, she took two deep breaths and tried to calm down her emotions.
Then, she took out the only other bargaining chip she could take out besides her body. She wrote in Zhao Chengfeng's hand:
[I have lived in a small town for as long as I can remember, and everyone in the town is the same. 】
[Eating the same food, living in the same hut, learning the same thing...] [I have known you since I was 12 years old. Every year, a new portrait of you will appear in front of me, and there will be someone Analyze your preferences, personality, and living habits.]
Zhao Chengfeng watched Bai Zhi write faster and faster in the palm of his hand, frowning deeper and deeper, realizing that he had indeed been a little numb and rash before.
There are many reasons why the Dangbei Palace has become intimidating to people in recent years.
But the main reason must be that King Dangbei killed enough people and was ruthless enough.
Therefore, there are many people seeking revenge because of various hatreds, and they are overwhelmed, with all kinds of strange reasons.
Zhao Chengfeng previously thought that the storyteller had some grudge against his family, and he happened to be famous far and wide, so he spent some time cultivating Bai Zhi in front of him for a few years, and then came to assassinate him. He was not even willing to ask deeply. Because it’s boring, there are too many stories like this.
But it's different now. If she hadn't lied in front of her, killing herself had been cultivated since she could remember, and it was very large-scale.
He had to ask: "How big is the town?"
【Thousands of Households】
"Is everyone's target me? Or is that right?"
Bai Zhi stopped writing and only looked at Zhao Chengfeng with her eyes.
Zhao Chengfeng: "This can indeed be regarded as a bargaining chip. I can tell you now that your husband has not woken up yet. I don't know when he will wake up, but he is really not dead."
Bai Zhi's eyes lit up.
Zhao Chengfeng: "Put on your clothes first."
Still naked, half-kneeling in the flickering sunlight from the porthole, with her long legs curled up, Bai Zhi showed no intention of getting up.
Instead, he wrote on the palm of Zhao Chengfeng's hand:
[The bargaining chip before was also a bargaining chip. His Royal Highness can have my body at any time. I have learned many ways to please men. I hope that my husband can wake up.]
……
……
The assassination of Zhao Chengfeng, the third son of Prince Dangbei, was actually a big event.
Especially in the current context where His Majesty and King Dangbei have been at odds with each other for many years, the Third Prince went to the imperial capital not only to marry but also to become a hostage, symbolizing that the royal power finally bowed to the imperial power. Such an assassination was not only destructive, but also It may also cause irreparable harm to the Zhoutian Dynasty, or even split it.
So except for the Third Prince himself who didn't take it seriously and even kept the assassin by his side for fun, everyone else took it seriously.
The entire Xiangma Inn was turned upside down last night.
As long as everyone had a little connection with Mr. Storyteller and Bai Zhi, they were actually caught in the dungeon yesterday due to the excitement, and no one escaped.
What awaited them was not only interrogation and some invisible torture methods, but the Imperial City of Kyoto also used Yunshu to direct the two closest adults in Shuntian Prefecture to rush to the Thieves Station to take over the case immediately.
When these two adults saw Li Mingyang, who almost died in battle and seemed to be free of suspicion because of the prince's trust, Li Yichang took him down without any mercy and sent him to the dungeon.
At the same time, the thieves' post was sealed, and countless officials and troops cooperated to capture all the caravans and people who passed by the post in the previous three days.
Adhering to the principle that they would rather kill the wrong person than let it go, they used various methods and methods to try to find some clues.
Six days later, regardless of whether the clues were found or not, the Xiangma Station was finally no longer closed, but no one dared to enter. There were many unnamed graves inside.
On this day, the cloud ship at full speed also arrived outside the suburbs of Beijing. The city of Kyoto came into the eyes of an unknown Dangbei soldier, but for some reason, he felt like a big tomb.
(End of this chapter)
The cloud ship was supposed to be in the clouds.
Of course the prince should also have a maid.
It's just that the Third Prince's new maid is a little too worried.
It was so heavy that after following the Third Prince into his bedroom for the first time, he closed the door hard and began to unbutton his collar.
"You are this?"
Although he said this, Zhao Chengfeng sat down and even picked up a pot of herbal tea, filled his own cup, and drank while admiring it.
The light outside the porthole was a little bright, and as the cloud ship moved forward, it happened to illuminate the ups and downs of the mountains with her movements, but it did not illuminate her gray eyes.
She walked up to Zhao Chengfeng with her long, straight legs and half-knelt down in front of him.
Zhao Chengfeng knew what she meant and did not misunderstand. He spread his palms in front of her eyes.
So Bai Zhi stretched out her fingers and started writing on his palm.
[Your Highness, I only have this body. You brought me here alone, isn’t that what you meant?]
Zhao Chengfeng shook his head, but his eyes did not blink: "It's really not the case."
Bai Zhi's pretty face showed determination, and she wrote, "Whether Your Highness is right or not, I have only one idea." 】
"You said."
【As long as I can see my husband again, I can do anything you ask me to do. 】
Zhao Chengfeng shook his head and first retorted: "I want you to learn one thing."
【Speaking. 】
"First of all, you must learn to cherish yourself, otherwise you will make me think you are cheap, and I will be even less interested."
Zhao Chengfeng's tone was serious, and his eyes suddenly no longer frivolous.
When Bai Zhi heard this, she raised her beautiful eyebrows.
For some reason, she suddenly recalled in her mind how many people in the past years had taught her how to be charming and charming.
Zhao Chengfeng looked at her deep in thought and said: "Last night you completed the first step of cherishing yourself and did not commit suicide. I think it is good, because I very much agree with the truth - people must understand that no one in this world is the same. Nothing is worth killing yourself."
"So, I hope to see you now." He pointed to the clothes that Bai Zhi had taken off at the door: "Put your clothes on first."
Bai Zhi felt a little weird, because she raised her head and found that the eyes of the Third Prince looking down at her were very clear, without a trace of desire or thought, as clear as a lake. The lake reflected her current appearance, and she actually hated it.
Maybe because hating yourself is something more annoying than hating.
She was writing furiously in Zhao Chengfeng's palm with a strange emotion.
[What on earth are you going to do, what on earth are I going to do before you let me see my husband]
Zhao Chengfeng looked at her and said: "Everyone has his own bargaining chip. You think your bargaining chip is a pretty face and a good figure, but in fact it depends on the person. Obviously, that's what you do to me. .”
When Bai Zhi heard this, she took two deep breaths and tried to calm down her emotions.
Then, she took out the only other bargaining chip she could take out besides her body. She wrote in Zhao Chengfeng's hand:
[I have lived in a small town for as long as I can remember, and everyone in the town is the same. 】
[Eating the same food, living in the same hut, learning the same thing...] [I have known you since I was 12 years old. Every year, a new portrait of you will appear in front of me, and there will be someone Analyze your preferences, personality, and living habits.]
Zhao Chengfeng watched Bai Zhi write faster and faster in the palm of his hand, frowning deeper and deeper, realizing that he had indeed been a little numb and rash before.
There are many reasons why the Dangbei Palace has become intimidating to people in recent years.
But the main reason must be that King Dangbei killed enough people and was ruthless enough.
Therefore, there are many people seeking revenge because of various hatreds, and they are overwhelmed, with all kinds of strange reasons.
Zhao Chengfeng previously thought that the storyteller had some grudge against his family, and he happened to be famous far and wide, so he spent some time cultivating Bai Zhi in front of him for a few years, and then came to assassinate him. He was not even willing to ask deeply. Because it’s boring, there are too many stories like this.
But it's different now. If she hadn't lied in front of her, killing herself had been cultivated since she could remember, and it was very large-scale.
He had to ask: "How big is the town?"
【Thousands of Households】
"Is everyone's target me? Or is that right?"
Bai Zhi stopped writing and only looked at Zhao Chengfeng with her eyes.
Zhao Chengfeng: "This can indeed be regarded as a bargaining chip. I can tell you now that your husband has not woken up yet. I don't know when he will wake up, but he is really not dead."
Bai Zhi's eyes lit up.
Zhao Chengfeng: "Put on your clothes first."
Still naked, half-kneeling in the flickering sunlight from the porthole, with her long legs curled up, Bai Zhi showed no intention of getting up.
Instead, he wrote on the palm of Zhao Chengfeng's hand:
[The bargaining chip before was also a bargaining chip. His Royal Highness can have my body at any time. I have learned many ways to please men. I hope that my husband can wake up.]
……
……
The assassination of Zhao Chengfeng, the third son of Prince Dangbei, was actually a big event.
Especially in the current context where His Majesty and King Dangbei have been at odds with each other for many years, the Third Prince went to the imperial capital not only to marry but also to become a hostage, symbolizing that the royal power finally bowed to the imperial power. Such an assassination was not only destructive, but also It may also cause irreparable harm to the Zhoutian Dynasty, or even split it.
So except for the Third Prince himself who didn't take it seriously and even kept the assassin by his side for fun, everyone else took it seriously.
The entire Xiangma Inn was turned upside down last night.
As long as everyone had a little connection with Mr. Storyteller and Bai Zhi, they were actually caught in the dungeon yesterday due to the excitement, and no one escaped.
What awaited them was not only interrogation and some invisible torture methods, but the Imperial City of Kyoto also used Yunshu to direct the two closest adults in Shuntian Prefecture to rush to the Thieves Station to take over the case immediately.
When these two adults saw Li Mingyang, who almost died in battle and seemed to be free of suspicion because of the prince's trust, Li Yichang took him down without any mercy and sent him to the dungeon.
At the same time, the thieves' post was sealed, and countless officials and troops cooperated to capture all the caravans and people who passed by the post in the previous three days.
Adhering to the principle that they would rather kill the wrong person than let it go, they used various methods and methods to try to find some clues.
Six days later, regardless of whether the clues were found or not, the Xiangma Station was finally no longer closed, but no one dared to enter. There were many unnamed graves inside.
On this day, the cloud ship at full speed also arrived outside the suburbs of Beijing. The city of Kyoto came into the eyes of an unknown Dangbei soldier, but for some reason, he felt like a big tomb.
(End of this chapter)
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