Xiao Ying returned to the governor's office, An An's kitchen lit a fire and boiled a pot of water, then went to her own residence, drew well water and brought it to her room.People who believe in Moslem love cleanliness very much. Bathing is indispensable no matter whether it is cold or hot. Although she is not a Muslim, she is also very diligent in bathing because of her mother's influence.

She is just a maid, and no one boils water for her, so she can only draw water by herself. Fortunately, it is not yet autumn, and although the water drawn from the well is cold, it is not unbearable.There was only one bathtub, which was shared by her and the maids such as Rilata. First, she carried water to rinse the inside and outside of the wooden barrel, and then poured water into it. After carrying five buckets of water, she carried the empty bucket to the kitchen. He brought hot water to pour in, adjusted the temperature of the water in the cave, closed the doors and windows and began to take a bath.

He took off his shirt and put it on the hanger, and then removed his little coat, revealing a body as white as Woxue. Although the doors and windows were closed, the room was only twilight, but the twilight fell on this enchanting body, and it was like a halo of snow. It's like a rosy glow, pink and light, and it's really beautiful.

Plump and straight jade breasts, slender and round waist, skin as soft and smooth as suet white jade, pink and pleasant, a pair of strong and slender thighs, straight and straight, when the legs are close together, the gap between the thighs is small It was so hard that even a little finger could not be inserted into it, the plump round buttocks were pink, the semi-circular arc was slightly upturned, the big braid was untied, and a head of smooth black hair was hanging on the high buttocks ...

She stepped up on the pedals, stepped into the bathtub, and slowly immersed her beautiful body in the water. Her beautiful hair immediately floated up, floating on the water like a cloud, covering her delicate body as white as snow. .

Xiao Sakura leaned her head against the edge of the bucket, closed her eyes, and let out a long sigh of exhaustion.

Of course her name is not Alatana Muqi, she is Ulantuya, the daughter of Halsala, the Deputy Privy Councilor of Tatar.Baidu Jinyi Night Walk Update Group Huangmen Neipin finishing.

Facing the disastrous defeat on the Eastern Front, Arutai had no choice but to persuade her that "it is not too late for a gentleman to take revenge for ten years...", she couldn't bear it, she was not a gentleman, she just A woman, so she in turn persuaded Alutai to come up with this idea.

The Huaguna tribe never thought that the grand master of their own country would suddenly send troops to exterminate them. The whole tribe, old and young, had already been slaughtered. The role she wanted to play was not the daughter of the patriarch of the tribe, but the A herdsman's daughter, it is normal for people who know the ministry not to know her.

As for her original identity, some captured Tartar generals may recognize her, but will those captured generals stay in the governor's mansion, waiting to see her, the governor's maid?Therefore, the possibility of being seen through is almost zero.

Xia Xun is the Duke of Ming Dynasty and the governor of Liaodong. He is heavily guarded. Who can get close to him?Who could approach him when he was completely disarmed?Only women!The only way to assassinate him is female sex!

It's an overused tactic since ancient times, but it's worked well as long as men have been obsessed with women.

Alutai knew very well that the key to Ulantuya's plan was to offer his own body. A man would be unguarded only when he was in love with a woman between the beds.He knew better that even if Ulantuya could succeed, she would not be able to survive, and she would be turned into mud by the guards of the Duke of Ming Dynasty.

However, he finally nodded in agreement.He is a real politician. He is not willing to give up the interests of the East, but he really has no choice but to fight on both sides.Although he loves Tuya very much, compared to the political benefits he will get, losing this goddaughter is still worthwhile.

Ulan Tuya came, and brought some of her most loyal subordinates. Even so, in order to prevent some of them from timidly leaking secrets, they still took their family members as hostages.She originally thought that as long as she could get close to Xia Xun, she could kill him. If possible, it would be best not to offer her body for her enemy to play with. She wanted to bring her innocent body to meet her lover.

However, the first moment she saw Xia Xun, someone happened to assassinate him. Wulan Tuya saw his power with her own eyes. His trust, after a few times of sex, she took advantage of him when he fell asleep, but she was not reconciled, her father died in his hands, and her lover died in his hands, and then she offered her body to him ..." How embarrassing!

Today in Qingyang Castle, when she saw Xia Xun right in front of her, with his back facing her unsuspectingly, and the guards scattered outside again, with a steel fork in hand, she was suddenly moved, but bone……

After that, what Xia Xun said touched her a lot. In her imagination, Xia Xun was a cold-blooded and ruthless executioner. She never thought that Xia Xun would stand by her side with such thoughts and positions. From a standpoint, she never felt that there was anything wrong with her people, but after hearing what Xia Xun said today, and seeing the scene of him treating the Tatar herdsmen kindly in the market, Ulantuya couldn't help feeling a little dazed.

She didn't know who was right and who was wrong, and she didn't know whether Daming would send a governor with a tougher attitude to cause more harm to Tatars if Xia Xun, who wanted to stop the conquest of Tatars, was assassinated.She felt even more faintly that if Daming could do business with them equally and friendly, and exchange what they need, the price he would pay would not necessarily be higher than taking human life to grab it. Perhaps this is a good way for the two countries and the two races to coexist... …

These things were turbulent in her mind. After a long time, the water was cold, and she finally came to her senses: what to do after thinking about it so much is not something that should be considered by her at all. Her hatred is just her hatred. However, her father's hatred and her lover's hatred have nothing to do with anyone else. All she has to do is revenge.

"Only do what you want to do, what you can do..."

There was a cold smile on the corner of Wulantuya's mouth: "The only thing I want to do, the only thing I can do is... kill, die, you!"

After taking a bath, with her long hair coiled up on her head, she brought out a bucket and splashed water along the gutter beside the wall. Suddenly, Wulantuya heard the voice of two guards talking, "Old Zhao, when are you leaving?" ?”

"Tomorrow morning, the emperor will go on a tour of Beijing, and the ministry ordered that a group of enemy chieftains be sent to Beijing. When the emperor arrives, a prisoner offering ceremony will be held."

"Oh, what's in this box?"

"The head of Halbala, the minister said, the body is not easy to preserve in such a hot day, and it stinks when it is taken to Beijing. The head is cut off and drowned with lime. When the time comes, the body will be presented. This is the largest one that has been captured." Tartar son official, this head is precious!"

"It turned out to be a human head, hold it far away, bad luck!"

"Hahaha, there are quite a few Tartars in your hands, why are you afraid of this thing?"

"Go, go, I'm going to gamble, don't get me unlucky."

"You know what a fart, see dead people, get promoted and get rich, go, and remember to buy me a drink if you win money, this is the luck I brought to you..."

The voices of the two people's conversation gradually faded away. When Wulantuya heard the words "Halbala's head", all the strength in her body seemed to be taken away. She leaned softly against the wall and suddenly burst into tears.

Suddenly someone was talking next to her, and Ulantuya turned her head to look, but it was Sanapova, who was looking at Xu with strange eyes, Ulantuya stood up and explained! "Oh, I accidentally sprained my ankle." After she said that, she realized that this Ross woman didn't understand Chinese at all, and she couldn't help laughing at herself.

Sanapova babbled something, shook her head and walked away. Ulantuya also got up and walked back, holding the handle of the bucket tightly as if holding the handle of a sharp knife.

Hatred!

She doesn't just want to kill Xia Xun now!She also wanted to destroy Xia Xun's hope!

Didn't he want to turn Liaodong into an impregnable wall for Daming to trap the beast of Tatar? If he could destroy his hope, and then destroy his life, she would be able to smile even if she died.

In order to achieve this goal, she did not hesitate to give everything!

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The streets of Kaiyuan are crowded with people.

All the people nearby were attracted, including some merchants who went to the bazaar not far away to buy and sell things.Standing in the middle of the audience was a man and a horse, and next to it was a crying woman holding a child with limp arms hanging in her arms.

The person standing was none other than Tang Wuzhu.

The little beauty in Hufu that Tang Wuzhu saw from the entrance of the alley was Ulan Tuya who was sent back to the governor's mansion by Xia Xun. When Tang Wuzhu saw it from a distance, he was ecstatic, and immediately galloped on his horse and chased after her.

The alley was extremely narrow, and the horses were like flying arrows. When they reached the entrance of the alley, they rushed straight out, not being wary of a Jurchen woman walking by with a child. Tang Wuzhu was taken aback. It was too late to rein in the horse in a hurry, the horse was lifted by him, its front hooves flew into the air, but the charge did not stop, it was kicking on the boy, and immediately trampled him under the horse.

The boy was only five or six years old, he was kicked in the chest by the steed, followed by another heavy stomp, his life was lost.Tang Wuzhu also knew that he was in trouble, so he wanted to run away when he picked up the horse. How could the woman tolerate him, she immediately grabbed the rein of the horse and pulled him off the horse by force.Seeing this scene, the passers-by were a little angry, and gathered around one after another, accusing them, and they had been arguing for a long time.

Although Tang Wuzhu felt wronged, he was actually not afraid. When Shen Yong was the capital of Liaodong, he also went back to his hometown several times with his father.Of course, he refers to the Han people whose family members are officials, especially those with background in the military. He didn't kick people to death on purpose.

So he was being theorized by others, and everyone blamed him. The young man was young and energetic, and he couldn't hold back when he heard this. Immediately after hearing the news, the policemen who patrolled the street rushed to take him back to the Yamen for punishment. , Tang Wuzhu couldn't help being furious. He pointed at the guard with a horsewhip, and said arrogantly: "Catch me? Try it! Do you know who the young master is? My father is Tang Jie!"

The guard rolled his eyes and said, "Tang Jie? Tang Jie is He Fang Sheng?"

Tang Wuzhu said arrogantly: "Presumptuous, you can call my father's first and last name? My father is the governor of the capital of the five armies in Beijing!"

Tang Wuzhu said arrogantly: "What kind of attack are you? I only know Bingyuanwei, there are thousands of households, and there are soldiers and roads. When will there be another department?"

He grabbed the collar of an officer in front of him, shook his uniform, which was different from that of Daming's police officers, and said with a smile: "Just you guys? It's okay to get two salaries, sweep the streets, and check the doors. You are also worthy of police officers." Humph! The young master's home is in Heng'er Hutong, the second home, if anyone refuses to accept it, go argue with my father! Go away!" As he spoke, he was about to push the crowd out.

At this time, a fork hurried in from the crowd, it was the father of the child who was kicked to death by the horse. When he saw his son died tragically on the spot, his wife was crying dumbfounded, and the accusations and comments of others were heard. Knowing that the young man with the horse was the murderer, he burst into tears. He rushed up and grabbed Tang Wuzhu's chest, and yelled: "You beast, how can you ride a horse in the city? Give me back my child, you Give back my child's life!"

As he raised his hand, it was a loud slap in the face. Tang Wuzhu was stunned by the slap. After being stunned for a while, his face swelled like chicken blood: "Damn, you dare to hit me? Never touched a finger of mine! How dare you hit me?!"

Tang Wuzhu let go of the horse's reins, strangled the man's wrist, exhaled and said "hi", and punched him hard in the heart.

Tang Jie fought with Qiu Fu on the battlefield and fought repeatedly, so he also had superb martial arts.What he practiced was "Pao Chui", a very powerful and domineering punch.He only had one son, so he loved him since he was a child, but he didn't indulge in martial arts, and he was strictly supervised since he was a child.

This cannon punches like a heavy hammer, and its force is like a thunderbolt, especially this cannon, if he is frank and let him punch hard, even a much better Lianjiazi may not be able to do it. Can bear this punch.

Today, Tang Wuzhu doesn't know if it's because of the bad luck of the year. If it's not for the coincidence of strength, it's not so easy for others to kick someone to death, but he just asked him to be kicked to death. With a heavy punch, the fist went out, only to feel a little regretful, it was too late to withdraw the hand temporarily, and only about [-]% of the force could be retracted, but the punch unexpectedly broke one of the man's ribs, the broken rib Inserted into the heart again.

The man yelled "uh uh" twice, blood spurted from his nostrils and mouth, his eyes were staring, and he saw that he was dying.The people watching all around immediately burst into an uproar, just now he just kicked someone to death recklessly, that's all, but now he is showing his power and beating the sufferer to death!The onlookers immediately clamored. Most of the men in Liaodong were bold, and many of them were outraged, and they were gearing up to grab someone.

Tang Wuzhu saw that the son of this family couldn't help beating, and the father couldn't help beating too. The disaster got bigger and bigger, and he wanted to run away immediately. Dare to let him go, "Hula" surrounded him, shook off the iron chain and shouted: "Frankly, follow my yamen to have a lawsuit. If you dare to resist arrest, you will be punished!"

Tang Wuzhumao was heartbroken, pulled out his saber with a clang, and said sternly: "Go away! Who dares to stop me! Go away! Teach..."

Before he finished shouting, a figure suddenly appeared from the slanting stab, the blade was sharp and the sun was cold, the blade was as fast as lightning, Tang Wuzhu was looking around, threatening in vain, he did not expect that someone would attack him without hesitation He took out the knife, and with a "clang" sound, the knife in his hand fell to the ground.Immediately afterwards, a big foot kicked him on the waist and eyes with a slam, kicking him a rolling gourd.

Tang Wuzhu was stunned by this kick, and the knife-wielding man quickly caught up with him, stepped on his back, looked around, and asked loudly: "Who is this kid? What crime did he commit? Dare to resist arrest in the street?"

It was Ding Yu who came!

Today is my birthday, at three or four o'clock in the morning, in the early morning, I belong to the rat, and it is a good time to move around and forage.In a flash, forty.To say celebrate, I really don't want to, I really hope I'm fourteen to be happy now.Naihe, time is like water, what should come has come, looking back, people are middle-aged, no matter how cute they are, they are also middle-aged (sigh for a moment...) Fortunately, 40 years of life, today, is not bad , have a good career, have ideals that go hand in hand with the career, and have many old friends who have never met but are in love with each other. Life is like this, and you should be satisfied.

People say that forty is not confusing, forty, I don't seem to have made much progress, for example, I still can't write the chapter for asking for tickets. Surging, endless...

In short, today, half of my life is over, I have sent out some emotions indiscriminately, everyone has the right to take a look.

The attitude of asking for tickets is still very serious. For the Jinyi Kingdom we have created together, use monthly tickets, recommendation tickets, and seal a red envelope!

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