The Conquest of the Three Kingdoms

Although, Gongsun Yan bowed down as the princess of Liaodong.

But Jia Sheng was full of hatred, and shouted to Gongsunyan: "Princess, you are me, but we are the princess who was conferred by the emperor of the Han Dynasty. How come you are as humble as that thief slave, and you have completely lost my Liaodong County!" Face."

Gongsun Yan frowned, seemingly ashamed, not knowing how to refute.

After Nie Zefeng heard these words.

The dizzy mind suddenly cleared up, and then he sneered: "Old boy, you are quite worthy, and you dare to behave wildly in front of this king. Come on, slap him ten times first."

When the order was given, the guard strode down, swung his palm, and slapped Jia Sheng hard.

"Crack! Crack!"

The sound of the slap was loud and clear, echoing in the hall, making Gongsun Yan tremble with fear, not even daring to vent his breath.

The guards concentrated all their energy on his injury, after a few slaps, Jia Sheng's face was already flushed and the corners of his mouth were bleeding.

At the beginning, Jia Sheng had to pretend to be tough, held his head high, glared at Nie Zefeng angrily, and endured the guard's slap, with a mighty and unyielding strength.

After five slaps, Jia Sheng's nose was bruised and his face was swollen, his mouth was dripping with blood, almost smashed to pieces.

At this moment, Jia Sheng couldn't hold on any longer, the expression of indignation was gone, replaced by pain.

"Crack! - Crack!"

However, the guard pumped vigorously. Instead of weakening the palm of the hand and neck, the strength of the big slap became heavier and heavier.

In a blink of an eye, five slaps were slapped, and Jia Sheng even lost two of his front teeth.

"Assistant, help me quickly, I know I was wrong.",

Finally, Jia Sheng couldn't hold on any longer, he let go of his tough disguise, and yelled at Nie Zefeng for mercy.

Nie Zefeng remained indifferent, letting the guards slap ten times.

"Ah~~"

After the last slap, the guard exhausted all his strength and slapped Jia Sheng a step away, howling and falling to the ground.

It's finally over.

Gongsun Yan let out a long breath, looking at Jia Sheng's tragic state, she felt as if she felt what she was feeling, her delicate body trembled deeply, and she couldn't bear to see him again.

"What, boy, do you still dare to call the young general in front of this king and pretend to be a tough guy?"

Nie Zefeng asked mockingly.

The guards next to him held down the long swords in their hands, ready to kill this disrespectful scholar at any time.

Jia Sheng, whose face had already begun to blur, climbed up tremblingly, Lu Feng opened his mouth, and said in a sobbing voice: "Don't dare, I don't dare anymore, my lord, please forgive this villain, and this villain is willing to serve you forever." Servant of the king."

"I know I was wrong now, it's too late."

Nie Zefeng snorted coldly, and said, "When you refused to surrender and decided to fight against this king, you chose a dead end. Now, it's time for you to pay the price for your choice."

From Nie Zefeng's eagle eyes, a trace of cold killing intent flashed across.

Nie Zefeng waved his hands and shouted: "Come here, drag this fellow to this king, bury him outside the city, and roast him to death."

When my three armies crossed the hundred-mile Gobi desert, I felt like needles were being pricked all over my body.

At this time, he thought of the torture of the new handlers, which is to place them in the Gobi desert and not give them water to drink.

Being buried in the desert with only one head exposed, exposed to the scorching sun, and dying of thirst and roasted to death, this way of dying is also in line with Jia Sheng's disposition of a man who knows nothing about heaven and earth.

"My lord, please forgive me, my lord, please forgive me~~"

Jia Sheng, who was terrified to the extreme, was so frightened that he was about to pee his pants, howling like a pig for mercy.

But Nie Zefeng waved his hand and watched with a smile as he was dragged away by the sergeant, dragging him to death.

Only Gongsun Yan was left kneeling in the hall.

Seeing Jia Sheng being punished and now about to be brutally executed, although Gongsun Yan didn't suffer from Jing He's flesh and blood, she was frightened out of her wits. A layer of cold sweat, trembling and not even daring to breathe.

At this time, Nie Zefeng restrained his indifference, and instead showed a faint smile on his face.

He ordered a painting to be brought up.Then open slowly.

When the guard next to him unfolded the spring picture, he admired the beauty of the woman in the picture.

Nie Zefeng said enthusiastically: "Although this picture is wonderful, it's a pity that the artist's level is not good. How about this, I will use my artist from Dachu to draw a picture for you here. What do you think?"

Gongsun Yan was stunned for a moment, and her face flushed instantly.

"My lord, this is..."

Gongsun Yan was inexplicably astonished, her face full of incomprehension.

The painter next to her was also in a daze, and she was also a little dazed.

"The king asked you to paint, so you just paint, don't ask too many questions."

The painter had no choice but to slowly open his painting tools and set aside his calligraphy and painting tools.

With a wave of Nie Zefeng's hand, all the men in the tent left the hall one after another.

At this time, Gongsun Yan had already stripped herself naked, her plump and snow-white jade body was lying on the couch above the main hall, her face was full of shyness, but she was pretending to be calm.

Of course, the female painter would not know what humiliating conditions the princess of Liaodong agreed to Nie Zefeng.

Seeing that Gongsunyan, the princess of Liaodong, had already taken off her clothes, she had no choice but to suppress her doubts and draw a pen for Gongsunyan to draw this picture of spring sex.

Half an hour later, Gongsun Yan had already put on her clothes, holding the circle of paintings in her hand, and sealed the paint with red clay.

At this time, Nie Zefeng summoned the envoys of Gongsun Gong and Jia Fan from Liaodong.

The envoy, who had been abandoned in the inn for several days, was received by King Chu again.

Nie Zefeng hesitated for a long time before handing over the scroll in his hand to the envoy.

"This is the painting I gave to you Liaodong General Gongsun Gong. You go out of the city at night and give the painting to him."

Although Gongsun Yan standing next to her was pretending to be indifferent, the shyness on her face was hard to hide.

Of course the envoy didn't know what was in the painting, but with a blank expression on his face, he didn't know why, and hurriedly took it respectfully.

However, when the envoy was about to go out, before leaving, Gongsun Yan added to the envoy in a deep voice: "You can only give this painting to my brother Liaodong General Gongsun Gong. If you dare to take a peek, Your Majesty must have poached your eyeballs."

How could the messenger dare, he was anxious to keep his promise, and after Nie Zefeng made a gesture, the messenger left.

Seeing the envoy leave, Gongsun Yan let out a long sigh of relief, as if a heavy burden had been lifted.

However, Gongsun Yan was still a little worried, so she hurried to catch up.

After Gongsun Yan chased him out of the main hall, Nie Zefeng ordered the painter to send him another portrait to another side hall where he lived.

After Gongsun Yan sent the envoy away, she walked towards the main hall, thinking as she walked, that just now she was in the main hall with her naked clothes and charming appearance, but she was extremely embarrassed, and there was a dark expression on her face flush.

Thinking of showing her naked appearance to a strange man like Nie Zefeng, Gongsun Yan felt an uncontrollable shame.

Amidst the shame and confusion, Gongsun Yan lost her mind.

In the side hall of the general's mansion in Lieliu City.

Nie Zefeng ordered the two court ladies to slowly unfold the scroll.

Nie Zefeng clearly saw a graceful figure, a beautiful appearance, a towering snowy peak, and a faintly visible, beautiful woman with a very Liaodong style, which appeared in front of Nie Zefeng bit by bit.

That graceful portrait immediately brightened Nie Zefeng's eyes, and a flame quickly grew in his heart.

Liaodong people are between the west and the east, and their appearance also has the characteristics of both the west and the east. The beauty of the mixed blood is unique.

It turned out that Gongsun Yan's mother was a Persian woman. She was given to the Gongsun family by the former Xiongnu Shanyu as a meeting gift. Perhaps the only contribution of this Persian woman was to give birth to Gongsun Yan, a woman from Liaodong.

Nie Zefeng looked at the painting in front of him, it was still a picture of her naked in spring.

The desire in Nie Zefeng's heart was ignited wildly. He couldn't wait, he wanted to have this beautiful woman.

He was even more eager to experience how exciting it would be to enjoy this Liaodong-style beauty.

However, he immediately began to blame himself for drinking and chatting too much. He didn't take a good look at this beauty when he was doing the portrait just now, so much so that he regretted it now!

"This Gongsun Yan is indeed a woman who understands current affairs. This is a good painting, a wonderful painting, haha~~"

Nie Zefeng laughed loudly, wantonly admiring Gongsun Yan in the painting.

As for the two maids standing opposite, they secretly looked at the portrait, but they were extremely embarrassed.

It's no wonder that the two girls are still young and haven't been human yet, but now, they are asked to hold a picture of spring in their hands and dedicate it to the man in front, allowing the other party to admire and insult wantonly.It's a little embarrassing.

Such unruly things, not to mention these young girls, even women who have married others, may find it difficult to accept this kind of practice. After all, ancient Confucian culture still imprisoned many people's thoughts.

"Very good, since Gongsun Yan is so sincere, how can I break my promise!"

Nie Zefeng immediately ordered his female officials to invite Gongsun Yan to his bedroom.

In the imperial tent, Nie Zefeng was drinking some rescued tea and studying the table, which contained a topographical map of North Korea.

Nie Zefeng, who is familiar with the history of the ancient country of Korea, has already heard about it.

According to the historical records of later generations, although North Korea is not very large in terms of population and area, North Korea has high mountains and dense forests. In the era of cold weapons in ancient times, it was even more difficult to conquer North Korea. The emperor only occupied a piece of land in the north of Korea, and he never broke into the interior of the Joseon Dynasty. The situation in the Sui Dynasty was even worse. Emperor Sui Yang once organized an army of one million, and three times he conquered the Korean peninsula. And Tang Taizong of the Li Tang Dynasty also used millions of people to occupy only half of the Korean peninsula, but the ruling time lasted only a few decades... The Northern Song Dynasty was powerless, and it was difficult to protect itself. The powerful Yuan Empire was only superficial Conquering North Korea is all……….

Looking at such a city full of mystery, and a lonely peninsula.

Today, the peninsula below Liaodong still stands prosperously, waiting to be conquered by himself. Of course, Nie Zefeng has a strong curiosity and wants to see the appearance of Mount Kumgang on the Korean Peninsula.

Also, that North Korean Princess Yuerong, I heard that she is famous for a while, and Nie Zefeng will not let her go.

Liaodong has been changing ever since. The roar of the wind outside the hall is endless, as if it is close at hand, like countless evil spirits and fierce ghosts, roaring endlessly.

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