Red Mansion: Bastards rule the roost

Our Lady of White Lotus pursed her angular, plump red lips, not wanting Jia Cong to take complete control of the conversation, otherwise there would be no conversation.

Yin said calmly: "The commander-in-chief is strategizing, bold and careful, he does not hesitate to take risks, personally enters the enemy camp, and silently uses the hands of Siniang to set up such a trap, which is admirable.

The commander-in-chief knew that if the bandits crossed the border, lives would be ruined, but he still carried out this vicious plan. Could it be that the commander-in-chief was also responsible for the sins that filled the city? "

Jia Cong smiled coldly: "A woman's opinion. For example, a horse is startled and cannot be restrained. There is a person on the left side of the road and five people on the right side of the road. If you go to the left, you will kill one person and to the right, you will kill five people. If you drive How do you choose?"

The Holy Mother of White Lotus said: "Good question, Commander. Life and death are determined by fate. I am not the judge of Hell, and I have no right to decide who lives and who dies. Even if there is a dead person, the murderer is a horse, not me, so why should I be stained with cause and effect?"

What's more, even if you choose to save people, the five people you save may be despicable and shameless people, but the person who is sacrificed is an honest gentleman. Therefore, I teach neither to judge the few based on the more, nor to judge the more based on the few. "

Jia Cong looked solemn, nodded slowly and said: "What you say makes sense, but I have the imperial mandate to control the military and civilian officials in the four provinces. You have no right to decide who lives and who dies, but I have this power. !

Even if I decide to sacrifice Qufu, this account will only be recorded on your heads, because the accounting pen is in my hand. "As he spoke, he stretched out his palms and clenched them into fists.

The Holy Mother of White Lotus hesitated, Jia Cong refused to reason with her, and only oppressed her with absolute power, leaving her speechless.

He could only say coldly: "The commander-in-chief can deceive everyone in the world, how can he deceive his own heart? Will he feel a trace of guilt when he comes back from his dream in the long night? Speaking of which, this is a great loss of moral character. Woolen cloth."

Jia Cong laughed when he heard this, as if he had heard a great joke, but his eyes turned cold immediately, and there was a hint of ferocity in his laughter, and he said: "Is this how you usually confuse the congregation?

Could it be that I am an ignorant idiot? Do you think I would hesitate or feel guilty about killing one person and saving ten thousand people? Hahaha, you are so naive, you blame others for talking about women’s benevolence!
I have been on the battlefield before my hair was tied up. I have been killing people like crazy for several years now. I am well versed in the ways of the military. I have a heart as solid as stone. How can you, a woman like you, shake your lips and talk about it?
The Art of War says, therefore, if you are good at moving the enemy, if you shape it, the enemy will follow it; if you give it, the enemy will take it. Use advantage to move it, use death to treat it.

Don't be upset, you bunch of mud-legged people, greedy and greedy, how can you not fall into the trap when you see this fat piece of Qufu?

Sacrificing a city to save a province, with my broad mind and vision, how can I be like a pedantic scholar who only sees the disadvantages but not the advantages, and only thinks about the losses but not the gains?

Even if my plan fails and Qufu is sacrificed in vain, so what? According to your words, the fault of this thief is not my fault.

Holy Mother, if you still don’t bow your head and surrender, do you still want to negotiate terms with me? "

The White Lotus Virgin's face turned even paler, and Jia Cong was like an unstoppable, ruthless demon, leaving her with the only other option except death.

"The Marshal is truly a hero. I am willing to cooperate with the Marshal, as long as the Marshal agrees to one condition." Our Lady of the White Lotus said softly.

"Cooperate? Your life is in my hands now, and all the men and horses under my command are killed and captured by me. Why should you cooperate with me?
I also like that you have some brains, unlike ordinary thieves who only know how to steal money and women. "

The Holy Mother of the White Lotus sneered: "Commander Rong Zhen, our White Lotus Holy Sect has a long history. It has been established for hundreds of years and is spread all over the world. It has hundreds of millions of followers and many factions. The number of people here is less than 1%, so what is it worth?
Not to mention far away, just in the Jiangnan provinces alone, there are dozens of branches such as Jinchan, Wuwei, Longhua, Maitreya, Jingkong, etc., which have endured through the ages. Can they be killed by the handsome Jin Yiwei? "

Jia Cong was stunned for a moment. He didn't expect that the White Lotus Sect was so powerful. No wonder she was secretly serving as everyone's military advisor. Then his heart moved, and he realized that he was almost deceived by this woman. He muttered: "What you said is quite lively. I am handsome." How many factions can you command?"

Holy Mother White Lotus knew that she could not hide it from him, so her voice suddenly dropped by three points, and said: "The White Lotus branches do not belong to each other...but I am the leader of the orthodox religion, and all the White Lotus people in the world regard me as their leader. This is a righteous title, unless he does not admit it. It’s a branch of the White Lotus Sect.”

Jia Cong sneered and said, "Let me just say, why do those branch leaders put a mother-in-law on their head for no reason? What benefit can you give them?
They just use your name to do their own things, what does that have to do with you? You would put money on your face, why would you just use an empty name to cooperate with me? "

"Of course not."

The Holy Mother of White Lotus glanced at Yang Siniang next to her, gritted her teeth and said: "Seeing that the commander-in-chief is willing to accept Siniang, I guess he has the intention to run the world. I would like to regard the commander-in-chief as the Holy King of the White Lotus Sect. In the future, millions of White Lotus believers will listen to the commander-in-chief. Dispatch.”

Yang Siniang blushed when she saw her mentioning her, and then she was shocked. She actually wanted Jia Cong to join her?

Jia Cong shook his head and laughed, and said: "Do you think I'm easy to deceive? Don't try to satisfy your hunger with me. You can't even command me. Who should I send to you?"

"As long as the commander secretly supports me to unify the White Lotus Sect and completely control all branches of the sect, the commander will naturally use his fingers like an arm. This power is a hundred times greater than Siniang's Black Wind Stronghold. Isn't the commander interested?" said the Holy Mother of White Lotus. .

Jia Cong said: "You are very courageous. As a prisoner, you still dare to take advantage of me. If I don't come to kill you, you still want to use me?
Hahaha, it is indeed interesting. I don't have time to listen to your nonsense. You need to think clearly before speaking. "After that, he got up and left.

"Commander, my little lady's words are definitely true, but she has second thoughts. She is willing to suffer the pain of being burned by the fire of the White Lotus Karma forever." The Holy Mother of the White Lotus hurriedly stopped him and said.

Jia Cong said: "My sister-in-law doesn't believe in the retribution of the underworld. How can I still believe in it? Leave these words to your disciples and disciples. I only ask you, what's in it for me?"

Holy Mother White Lotus bit her lip and whispered: "Sister, can you let me and the commander-in-chief have a few words alone?"

Yang Siniang frowned slightly and looked at Jia Cong. When he nodded, she went out and closed the door.

"Commander, can you let go?" said the Holy Mother of White Lotus.

Jia Cong glanced at her sideways, wanting to see what tricks she had up his sleeve, and said, "Turn around."

Holy Mother White Lotus turned around as she was told, but saw a flash of light from the sword, and a light green sword flashed past her wrist, cutting off the tendons without damaging her skin at all.

Slightly moving her wrist, Our Lady of White Lotus said in a low voice: "Now that the little girl is alone, this is the only way she can express her feelings to the commander. I hope the commander will forgive me." As he spoke, he pulled the belt, separated his hands, and put on the gown and coat. , cotton pants, middle coat, tube top... fell to the ground one by one.

"You..." Jia Cong was taken aback. He wanted to stop it but was reluctant to do so. He simply "waited and watched" first, just in case it was some kind of trick.

But seeing a mutton-fat white jade-like beauty gradually appearing in front of him, Jia Cong felt his mouth go dry and his blood boiling. Only now did he have the intention to carefully look at the woman in front of him from top to bottom.

But I saw that Our Lady of the White Lotus was about twenty years old, with black hair like clouds, eyes like stars, lips like pills, and teeth like rhinoceros.

The facial features on an oval face are in excellent proportions, as if it was carefully carved by the Creator, without even a single flaw.

The most special thing is that she has a calm and calm expression, and the dim light shines on her body, seeming to cover her with a layer of holy light.

Astonishing! It was the first time that Jia Cong had such a deep understanding of this word.

"What...are you doing...Is this commander a lecherous person?"

There was a smile on the lips of the Holy Mother White Lotus, a bit contemptuous and a bit self-deprecating, and she said lightly: "Now I can only offer this benefit to the commander-in-chief. If the commander-in-chief can trust him, there will naturally be greater benefits in the future. "

Jia Cong glanced down slightly, swallowed secretly, and said: "It's already very big... Any bigger would be too much."

The Holy Mother of White Lotus was angry in her heart, but she did not hide or dodge. She raised her head and straightened her chest, letting Jia Cong's eyes wander over the undulating body, and said: "So, does the commander believe in my sincerity?"

Jia Cong took a deep breath, knowing that the Holy Mother of White Lotus had opened a new battlefield between the two.

If you can't resist the temptation at this time and pounce on her to execute her on the spot, she will inevitably look down upon you and think that you are just a lustful person, and you will never be able to convince her.

On the surface, Our Lady of the White Lotus raises her hands in surrender and is willing to sacrifice her life, but in reality it is a game and a test. The test is whether Jia Cong is worthy of his service.

If Tu was temporarily beautiful and enjoyed the charming body of the White Lotus Virgin, he would have lost the best opportunity to control her, and there would be no guarantee that she would not betray him in the future.

If he let her go, it would only be a matter of a moment before she rebelled, but it still made her feel a little more in awe.

Knowing that I am not someone who can be easily led around by others can give me a huge psychological advantage.

At this moment, several thoughts were running through Jia Cong's mind, and he was a little enthusiastic when he thought about the power of the White Lotus Sect among the people.

This was the help he desperately needed to do his dirty work. As his heart for power burned, his lustful thoughts naturally melted away, and his eyes immediately became clearer.

He walked forward with a smile, turned the White Lotus Madonna half a circle, turned her back to herself, and said: "Get down."

The Holy Mother of White Lotus felt extremely humiliated, thinking that Jia Cong wanted to use that humiliating gesture, but now that she had taken off her clothes, she couldn't resist.

She had no choice but to bear the shame, holding the edge of the kang with both hands, her waist collapsed, showing an extremely sexy arc, and her buttocks were like ripe and plump red berries, presented to Jia Cong without reservation.

Jia Cong felt uncomfortable, so he reached out and pinched her thigh quietly a few times. He mustered up all his willpower, suppressed the impulse in his heart, and reached out to caress her buttocks as if nothing had happened.

Hiss... Our Lady of White Lotus was so painful that she couldn't help but take a breath.

"Today I hit you neither lightly nor hard, and I hurt you, so I'm sorry for you. But your butt is quite comfortable to spank."

Jia Cong saw that there were many overlapping palm prints on her buttocks, which were red and swollen, and the skin was broken in some places, and he felt a sense of sadistic pleasure in his heart.

Holy Mother White Lotus snorted softly, as if she was angry or ashamed, but she didn't know what it meant.

"Actually, I am also a compassionate person. Who told you to be cruel to me? It is reasonable for me to hit you twice to vent your anger."

The Holy Mother of White Lotus felt Jia Cong's hands touching her, feeling pain and itching. She couldn't help but let out a soft moan from her lips and teeth. She was startled and quickly closed her mouth.

Jia Cong became more and more addicted to touching her, and couldn't help but lean in and gently lick and kiss the tip of her buttocks.

"What are you doing..." Our Lady of White Lotus trembled.

"Heal your wounds."

"There's no way to heal like this."

"You are so ignorant that you don't know if saliva can be disinfected?" Jia Cong said vaguely.

"You...you are obscene." Holy Mother White Lotus was so embarrassed that she almost burst into tears. Her voice was greasy and soft, but she didn't have the toughness she had just now. (End of chapter)