The Empress’s Gigolo

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"Everyone, Liu Chengyun Cavalry Captain Zhang Guo was stabbed and his head was taken away. Although he was killed and searched in the city, no figure was captured. It is said that his master was his brother."

In the main city of Xue Yangcheng, a middle-aged man sits on the top, listening to the obituary below.

This person is the capital of Yunan Capital, and he is also the leader of Yunan Capital.

The three major forces in the heavenly landscape, the highest of the Northern Alliance is the leader of the alliance, Yunan is the capital, the blue bell flowers are headed by women, and the head is the king of flowers.

"It's the news again! These people are damned!" Xie Kun slaps the table angrily. "Inform everyone about the news, no matter who you meet, whether you make friends or come far away, even blood relatives, you must be very careful."

"Everyone! In this way, people must be heartbroken. Although the spread of the news of the massacre before also caused people's instability, after all, it was only civilians that were flustered, and aroused the blood of many civilians, allowing us to recruit a lot. But this The thing is to make all officials uneasy! Beware of each other all day, how to do things? "Someone next stepped forward.

"Then what do you say? If there are more days, there are more people who are afraid of death or injury. Besides how can this be concealed? I am afraid that many people know earlier than you and me .... It is better to conceal than to conceal. Tell everyone, lest they die in the hands of the barbarians, but in the hands of their friends, relatives and friends ... I feel heartbroken! Just give the order, "Xie Kun Shen said.

"Also, those who sneak in are rewarded with a lot of money. If you tell all the martial arts, the other party already understands it. If you do n’t surrender now, you will kill the mountain gate and the chickens will not stay. Either surrender or join the rebel army. There is no third way, "Xie Kun said again.

"Finally, Zeng sent masters to guard the Wangjiangkou and wanted to surrender to the north ... kill."

The situation of the League of Nations, Bluebells and Yunandu is similar. The Renbaqian hand caused a lot of internal disturbances in the three major forces. From time to time, there were news that the masters who had already been in the army were assassinated by the same door. The entire martial arts situation.

This has made everyone's heart tremble, and morale has dropped a lot for a while.

...

Wucheng, Ren Baqian is sitting in the lobby, with six people standing in two rows below.

Jing Yu, Jiang Boting, Zuo Leng, Zhong Hesheng, these four are the Lingshan factions, of which Zuo Leng is Zuo Cheng's nephew.

The other two were Zhu Nong and Xie Yunbing, who were from the hidden village and even met with Ren Baqian more than once.

The six looked at the stunned and pointed face of Ren Baqian's head.

It's really rare to have a gunpoint tip on your head.

"What happened to those people now?" Ren Baqian leaned Erlang's legs, fanned his palm fan in one hand, and took a sip of cold cola with a tea cup in one hand.

The Coke bottle was on his hand. It was hot these two days, and it was better to drink cold cola. As for ice, it is easy, and saltpeter can be found everywhere.

"Sir, most people are sincerely trusting in adults." Zuo Chenggong said.

"Most people, that is, a small number of people, are not sincere and insincere." Ren Baqian looked up slightly, a few of them were in a tight heart.

"But this is also normal. People's hearts are separated by the belly. There are many forests with big birds. With so many people, it's difficult to keep a few people who can't see the situation and don't know how to go. No, if it was my turn to arrange for someone to do something, then there would be no mistakes! "

"Yes!" Zuo Chengying said.

"Also, you know that little bald head? Find two people to follow him, stay away, don't let him do anything, don't bother." Ren Baqian said again.

"Yes!"

"Is there anything else?"

"Sir, the news is coming back. The entire faction of the hill faction surrendered and is coming towards Wucheng."

"That's right! When they arrive, they will let me see you. After all, you still have to buy horse bones for a lot of money. You have to show your attitude." Ren Baqian nodded. Then he waved, "Go on."

When everyone went down, Ren Baqian pulled apart the collar of his clothes. "It's really hot this day, it's irritating!"

Get up and go out, and go to the room of the emperor next to you. "Have seen Your Majesty!"

"Oh!" The Empress looked up at Ren Baqian, and then looked down at the books in her hand. There is nothing to do these days, she picked out some random readings from the classics searched in various factions.

Ren Baqian took out an antique wooden box with strange fragrance from his arms and put it on the table. "Your Majesty, I went to the warehouse in the morning and found this thing. If it is in the hands of others, this thing is ruined. Although it is not enough to match His Majesty, there are not many things that can match His Majesty in this world Then, this thing is also barely able to match your Majesty. "

The Empress looked up at the box, and Ren Baqian opened the box. The contents suddenly appeared in front of the Empress.

A golden bun with a wing carved from an egg-sized ruby ​​at the tail. This phoenix is ​​not only vividly carved, but also as if a flame is enclosed in the gem. As long as there is light shining On it, it exudes a magnificent light.

When the Empress saw it, her favorite light was immediately revealed, and she took it out and looked at it carefully.

"This thing has another characteristic." Ren Baqian picked it up from the emperor's hand with a smile, only a flash in the air, and a loud "snoring" sound appeared immediately in the air, some like birdsong and some like bamboo.

"It is said that the cry of the Phoenix is ​​like this." Ren Baqian said that the bun was returned to the female emperor.

The empress loved it even more, and put down the book in her hand, playing with this bun.

After a while, Ren Yaqian saw the female emperor's interest faded a bit before she said, "Why don't you put it on your Majesty?"

The emperor spread her hands, Ren Yaqian twisted her hair bun and walked behind the empress. She touched the emperor's green silk with her hand and took off her original hair bun, and her hair immediately spread out like a waterfall.

Ren Baqian was thinking deeply with two buns ... Why did this hair fall apart when this thing was pulled down? How is the hair curly?

The emperor sat there for a long time, Ren Baqian still did not move at all, making the emperor a little impatient, and gently tapped his finger on the table twice.

"The minister wanted to come and go, Your Majesty's Su Yan had already become all over the country, why do you need this thing to embellish His Majesty?" Ren Baqian walked to the emperor and said earnestly, putting the bun into the box. "My minister feels that His Majesty's grace is immaculate at this time, and it is not needed."

"So you spread out your uncle's hair and say no more?" The Empress asked without raising any buzzwords, raising her eyebrows.

"This, I feel that Your Majesty is already the best scenery in the world at this time. Adding or subtracting a single point will destroy this perfection ..."

"You were standing behind the puppet just now, you can only see the hair!"

"boom!"

"Oops!"

After a short while, Ren Baqian's nose and swollen face paralyzed on the chair, or the Empress was cooler here. Not only was the fan blowing ice cubes, but also the cold and murderous gas emitted by the Emperor from time to time, which made people relax from head to toe.

...

The next day, still in that room, Zuo Cheng strode into the room with a bag, threw the bag to the ground, and rolled out five or six heads.

"Master Ren, at present these people are not at ease." Zuo Cheng Baoquan said, his eyes were calm. Gaze calmly. The life of the entire Lingshan faction and the future of the Lingshan faction are in the hands of the people in front of him. Even if one of his disciples is his disciple, he will have to give up.

He has given a chance, but if Zuo Leng came back yesterday, let him know that he can no longer wait ~ www.readwn.com ~ Mr. Zuo is a smart person, knows what is important, knows what can be done, and what cannot be done , This official is the most assured. "Ren Baqian said as he glanced at the people on the ground:" There are always some people who are not so smart. Not only do you find yourself dead, you also die with others. Such a person is a bowl of soup with a mouse dung.

Mr. Zuo has everything in mind, and Mr. Zuo will be troubled in the future. "

Ren Baqian was more than half relieved of Zuo Cheng at this time. Zuo Cheng is now completely tied to him, and there is no half way back.

Having such a person doing things saves a lot of trouble by himself.

At least no one can rest on his face, and Feiqi can't see it. Instead, it is the Lingshan School, which is easier to detect in this regard.

"The old man has to ask the adults for personal favors. One of these people is an old man's disciple. I hope that the old man will allow the old man to bury him well." Zuo Cheng also said.

"Let ’s do it now. Since the person is dead, the official is not indifferent. Mr. Zuo please help yourself." Ren Baqian smiled with a kind smile on the panda's eyes.