Femme Beauty

Early morning, sunny and snowy.On the battlements, the snow is like clouds falling into the mortal world, so pure that people don't want to mess with it.When the sun just shone in, there must have been a white camp cart slowly coming out of the city gate.Behind them were [-] Red Snake Guards armed to the teeth, and what surprised the people on the battlements was the flag flying from the top of the camp.It was a flag with a white background and a black border, with a murderous ghost character in the center.

The car is pulled by eight horses, just like the emperor on tour.This was caused by Mu Chengze who had someone change Prince Cheng's frame overnight.He was sitting inside at this moment, warming sweet wine in front of the small red clay stove with Jia Jing, Jia Jing leaned aside and looked at Mu Chengze, "It's not a good sign for the emperor to risk himself."

"Why don't you say that I am the imperial conscript," Mu Chengze was curious about Jia Jing, and he was even more curious about how Jia Jing would treat the intruder.Although it was only a small team, the Beiman had a kind of courage that they didn't have.That is, once you fail, you will not have the courage to survive.

"If your father finds out, he will kill me." Jia Jing sighed like an elder at this moment:

"The wind blows and the clouds fly,

Wigahaine returned to his hometown,

Ander warrior Xi guards the Quartet! "

Jia Jing picked up the wine saucer and drank the wine inside, looking at Mu Chengze: "Your father was... very convincing. I met him many times when I was young, and my father used to be his companion. But... Impermanence!"

A high-pitched gale song gave this scholarly man an extra layer of toughness and freedom.It seems that he used to be such a general who stabilized the country.But the general is old, but the scenery remains the same.

The chariots and horses quickly arrived at the target location, and if they stood at a high place, they could even see tiny black spots coming from a distance.The black dot moved quickly, and the person who came was a scout.Jia Jing stepped out of the carriage, and there was a pair of long pedals placed on the high piles of wood.He walked up the steps made of piled wood, and then walked up wearing a thick cloak, put his feet away, and leaned on the soft cushion with his body tilted leisurely.Mu Chengze didn't get out of the carriage, he didn't want people to see him, after all he ran out secretly.

The little black dot approached quickly, and the visitor slipped off his ass and quickly ran to the wooden pile to report loudly: "Report..., report to the general, the enemy is less than five miles in front of me. Lord Wei will be here soon."

"Let the archers prepare!" Jia Jing took out a book from his arms and opened it to read in the bright sunshine.His voice is very quiet, but it has a calming ability.In Gyeonggi Daying, except for the children of rich families, they are all masters.Not to mention, there is still a team of Red Snake Guards.

After a while, you can already see a group of people galloping in front, with the appearance of twenty or thirty people.Jia Jing put down the book and tapped the palm of his hand with the scroll: "Three inches, full bow."

The person who waited beside him shouted loudly: "Archer, three inches...full bow..."

"Three inches...full bow...shoot!" The archer and standard-bearer who heard the order waved the flag after holding the flag and shouting the order.A swishing sound glides through the air.Mu Chengze opened the curtain and looked at the group of little dots riding horses outside, getting closer and getting more and more embarrassed.The ones following them, because of the impact of the arrows, paused for a while to allow the ones in front to pass a certain distance.

When watching the black spots become more and more obvious, without Jia Jing's order, the shield army in front opened a hole to let people come over.At the front is a middle-aged man who is riding a big bay red horse and wearing military armor but is extremely embarrassed.

"Tsk tsk... Master Wei is really in a mess!" Jia Jing looked coldly at the person who came over and fell flattered.The soldiers in front had already pulled the bridle rope. I don't know if it was the bridle rope or something else. The people who were about to chase stopped.There are many of them, more than a thousand.In the middle is a man with a tall red tassel on his helmet.He has a pair of blue eyes, and it can be seen that he is not from the Central Plains.He stopped the horse, looked at the flag not far away and the man in white sitting under the flag, he stretched out his hand loudly and waved back, and the cavalry behind quickly moved forward.Jia Jing didn't have many soldiers in his hands, but he looked at the people who stopped two miles away.Then he glanced at a general beside him, and said softly: "You send four people to send Lord Wei back to the city, and let's see who is here."

The general said to the soldier on the side: "Go and ask, who is here."

Xiaobing looked at the person who ordered him, and then looked at the people around him, so he shouted at the top of his voice, "Who is this person? Tell me your name."

Instead of reporting his name, someone shouted: "The ghost scholar has been dead for ten years, is this what you guys are up to? Surrender quickly..."

Hearing this, Jia Jing coughed violently.He thought and waved his hand: "Let the firearms battalion prepare, don't worry about their nonsense. It's a bit windy today, let someone bring a cup of tea."

"Yes!" The herald on one side stepped down from the wooden chopsticks, and instantly revealed the firearm hidden behind the shield. **, only this kind of dry and cold air.After the heavy snowfall, the air is cold, flammable and explosive.The result of the volley of rockets is that the flatterers run around in fright.The opponent quickly lost ground, and cavalry were more affected by this weapon than infantry.The violent explosion itself is the greatest deterrent.

Seeing the mess, after the opponent fell off the horse, four or five of the infantry went up to fight together.Jia Jing didn't use cavalry, because flatterers couldn't overcome this fear.With many people and fear, although the battlefield looks messy, it is extremely tragic.But it didn't let the opponent take a step forward.The general from before entered the battlefield with a long knife.He has a special mission, that is to capture the king.According to Jia Jing's analysis, the current dynasty is not suitable for the north, south and east to fight together, and making peace with the north is the most suitable choice.

Maybe it was because the opponent was exhausted and the lone army went deep, and after fighting for three hours in the cold winter, the capture was finally completed.At that moment, the battle was over.Did Jia Jing let go of a small group of people, let the Red Snake Guards follow behind, and made a detour to the front to let Shi Nai let them go back.He needs a messenger.

The person who was caught was a handsome middle-aged man.His face was very tangible, but when he saw Jia Jingde, he completely stayed there.He couldn't believe that the devil was back.A person who even the god of death will not receive...

"Ghost!" He cried out terribly, making everyone around him confused.One of their generals is a sick man who can't even lift a knife.In addition, he spoke a foreign language, so if he couldn't understand it, it made the people present even more confused.

"U'Nur...is called...this name!" Jia Jing kept thinking in his mind, and finally remembered such a name.He asked the people below in the Khitan language of the Liao Kingdom.

"Aren't you dead?" The man kneeling on the ground looked at him with a ferocious face, as if he wanted to drink blood and eat flesh.

"Is there a difference between the dead and the dead?" Jia Jing came down from the high platform, coughed and squatted down and looked at him, his voice hoarse: "I remember the arrow you gave me!"

"Sit on such a high place like an idiot... If I had brought a bow and arrow today, I would definitely kill you." Wu Nuer leaned forward ferociously, wanting to bite Jia Jing, but the two who suppressed him The soldiers did not let him succeed.

"Ghost scholar... you must die... understand? I will definitely kill you... kill you..." This time he used stumbling Chinese, which made people understand that he must have said something wrong good words.

"You can't kill me. I just have to wait for how much money Jin Wushu will use in exchange for you." Jia Jing got up and walked to the carriage on the side. Before entering the carriage, he looked at Wu Nuer who was on the ground, and said with a contemptuous smile: "I forgot to say, if he can't give me what I want, then I will make you into sugar skewers and stand in front of Beiya Pass. Believe me, I can do it."

Hearing the word Tang Chuan'er, Wu Nur and some of the generals who had followed Jia Jing trembled.It seemed that snow and ice had entered their collars.After Jia Jing entered the carriage, the soldiers behind began to clean the battlefield and tidy up the corpses.Mu Chengze has been watching the battle outside from the tent, this is the first time he has faced blood directly.But besides the cold, what he felt was a kind of blood rushing.

He looked at Jia Jing who was sitting down, and asked curiously: "What is a sugar string? It seems that he is very scared."

"You haven't seen it, you must have heard it." Jia Jing was very tired, and he didn't want to answer anything.Mu Chengze thought about it, but still didn't think of it.Jia Jing glanced at him and sighed: "Your father protects you so well after all, I've never even heard of this. My famous work!" He smiled viciously and gestured: "A birch tree so thick ..." He gestured to the thickness of the mouth of the bowl: "Cut off the branches and tops, and then insert them into the prisoner's dick..." He made a circle with one hand, and then inserted two fingers. Ze □ tight.

Jia Jing smiled maliciously: "Then stand it up, stand on the ground like a flagpole, and sometimes hang it for two or three days and people will live. Maybe you can see the puncture coming out..."

"Ugh..." Mu Chengze opened the curtain and went out to vomit, but Jia Jing laughed loudly from behind.

The carriage entered the city because martial law was specifically requested.At this time, everything in the city was quiet except for the clash of soldiers' armors.Wei Biao watched the carriage come in, and being restrained, he pulled his body vigorously and yelled loudly: "Jia Jing, you don't know the so-called thing, why do you let people treat me like this?"

"Declaration of my decree, Mr. Wei Biao lost his manners and retreated without a fight. He lured the enemy into his belly and ransacked his family. Severe punishment will never be given." The voice from the camp was that of a young man, deep and majestic.When Wei Biao heard this, he immediately became depressed.He was familiar with that voice, it was the voice of the emperor.

The whole family of the Wei family was copied and beheaded, and no one dared to intercede outside the crying.But after Jia Jing entered the city, he went home to rest.He has been having a fever, and even though the imperial physician continued to use medicine, it was difficult for his body to be relieved.Wang Ziteng, who was in his own home, looked at the jade bottle in his hand and became conflicted for a while.He knew that if Jia Jing was alive, there must be enough time in the next ten years to strategize.But if it was used for Jia Jing, then it would be difficult for the emperor to say.He walked up and down the room.

His wife watched him rubbing the floor, and shook her head: "Master, is there something bothering you?"

"This is from Lian'er, you said..."

"To Jia Gong?" Mrs. Wang Ziteng understood it at a glance. She pursed her lips and smiled and said, "Why can't I get it? Let's say it was given to Brother Feng back then, and the total is three points. Brother Feng's dowry is one We put away two copies. It was not a real thing. Who would have thought that Mrs. Lin’s j□j would be difficult to give birth, and Brother Feng would be treated as a living horse doctor. I didn’t expect it to be really useful, so I came out again. You take it to the emperor, and say that a dead horse is a living horse medicine. If it is useful, the master will only use these two bottles. If it is not useless, it will not be said that we hid it, right?"

"Look, I only have one bottle right now, how can I get another bottle?" Wang Ziteng also knows that this principle is applicable, but he only has one bottle in his hand right now.

Mrs. Wang Ziteng walked into the inner room, took out a white jade bottle from a small box in a corner, and handed it to Wang Ziteng: "Brother Feng entrusted someone to send it to me. He said it was comparable to ginseng and let me keep it. Master." Just take it."

Looking at the white jade bottle, Wang Ziteng gritted his teeth, stood up and bowed to salute: "I'm here...Thank you madam."

"Master, what are you doing?" Mrs. Wang Ziteng smiled and turned away from accepting the gift, but prepared clothes for him and sent him away.

Wang Ziteng entered the palace overnight, because he was the Minister of the Ministry of War, and at this time the military affairs were the main focus, so he was not stopped.

"Why are you here?" Mu Chengze was reading the papers in the imperial study, and was very surprised that Wang Ziteng asked to see him.

After saluting, Wang Ziteng stood up and went forward to put two white jade bottles on the Mu Chengze case: "This is a strange thing that I got. It turned out that my niece met a fairy in the mountains. Jie, changed a lot of fate, the niece of the minister will often suffer from bloody disasters in the future, so I gave three bottles. Originally, the minister didn't take it seriously, after all, most of the things that Xiao Erzhi brought out were things that he wanted. Thinking about it, Lin Ruhai's wife had a difficult labor in the autumn, and my niece was also brave enough to use a bottle. Unexpectedly, Lin Ruhai got a big fat boy, and Shen Ke's stubborn illness on his wife was also cured. Chen I have been unsure whether to send it up, but recently I heard that Brother Jia Jing seems to be still burning?"

"He's in good spirits, and he can still eat pots. I'm afraid he was burned like this in previous years. How old is he..." Mentioning Jia Jing, Mu Chengze's heart was complicated.Such a person should be the pillar of the country.He looked at the two white jade bottles, and after staring at them for a long time, he asked, "You are a dead horse like a living horse, similar to your niece. But I think you are similar to what I think. Now look at the imperial court and look at the north. I’m quite familiar with it, I’m afraid it’s him. Whether it’s good or not, let’s talk about it after using it. You take this thing with you, and tell him to drink it according to my will. If one bottle doesn’t work, use it all up. Even if it can’t be cured, let him drink it. It’s good to be more comfortable.”

Speaking of this, Mu Chengze's voice actually choked up a little.

Wang Ziteng was very surprised by this, he nodded and left with the jade bottle.

In Ningguo Mansion, Jia Jing sat on the kang, surrounded by a thick quilt, listening to the generals who laid out maps on the ground and talked about the Northwest War.Hearing Wang Ziteng begging to see him, he waved his hand to push those people out to another room.When Wang Ziteng entered the house, it was as hot as midsummer inside.Seeing Jia Jing's tight package, but talking and laughing, he, Miller, squinted his eyes.There is a price to pay for using his stuff.Jinshi-level staff, this is bullying yourself, can't this honest man recruit staff for his son-in-law?

He took out two jade bottles and put them on the small kang table, where there were still some wine and vegetables.

"Pass down the emperor's oral order to give water to the capital to guard Jia Jing, and Wang Ziteng will watch over it." After speaking, he stood aside and looked at Jia Jing.Jia Jing looked at the two white jade bottles, the appearance was very good, but the workmanship was a bit rough.It would be even better if there are carvings.He groped for the body of the bottle, opened the top stopper and smelled it, and looked at Wang Ziteng: "Does Master Wang know what it is?"

"Poison it!" Wang Ziteng grinned.Jia Jing looked at his smile and immediately understood what he meant.He raised the corner of his mouth, raised his head and drank it.This surprised Wang Ziteng, and after a while, Jia Jing's innocent face eased.He felt the inner life force injected into his body, which made him think he was alive again.He took the remaining bottle...thought for a long time, and then shouted: "Why is it so hot... Do you want to roast your master to death?"

The servants who were responsible for filling the fire started to move one after another, opening the curtains and making the fire smaller.After a while of commotion, the room fell into silence again.He handed the bottle to Wang Ziteng: "Take it back to the emperor. Lian'er's father wrote me about this thing. You let me live for ten years of well-being. I'm almost sixty, and it doesn't matter if I live longer." Okay. But the emperor is young, and he has never seen blood. If the emperor goes, I'm afraid it won't work."

"You... know..." Wang Ziteng was a little dry, and then stopped his voice.

"Don't you just resent me for finding a Jinshi as an assistant for Lian'er? You are as narrow-minded as that Lin Ruhai..." Jia Jing sneered, and he stabbed Kangtai.Unlike Jia Min, he has a weak body, let alone a weaker one in his belly.With heavy bleeding, three bottles are enough.

"Aren't you the same!" Wang Ziteng murmured, then grabbed the white jade bottle and turned to enter the palace.

The emperor was so startled by Wang Ziteng's chill that he sat up on the bed. Hearing Wang Ziteng's words, he shook his head helplessly: "Take it back! I'm an old man..."

"Jia Jing said, it's better for you to live longer." Wang Ziteng deliberately stirred things up inside.Didn't it mean that he was narrow-minded... He remembered this matter.

"Hey... you just believe what he said?" It's not that the emperor is not greedy for that kind of thing, which can make his body healthy, but he can't escape death.His whole life is enough... As for the rest, he did all he could do.The position of children and grandchildren, he is not God.If it is really going to die, it is God's will.

"His words...how much...believable."

"Take it back! Your niece's filial piety, this thing is good to pass on. Don't let others know. Go back!" The emperor waved his hand and lay down again.Seeing this, Wang Ziteng left the jade bottle on the ground, turned and left.When he reached the door, he heard the emperor's seemingly absent sigh.

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