Return to Ming Dynasty as Prince: Two hundred and fourteen, the sound of wind and rain in the night

Zhang Yin sits still, thoughtful, his face is half-bright and half-dark under the light, and his eyes flicker in the candlelight. At the table, the man in Qingpao who had appeared in "Taibaiju" stood sideways, dressed as a Chinese army.

After a while, he suddenly said: "The leader of the divine plan not only stays out of the matter, but also makes a contribution. He has more capital for officials in the court, but... now Gu Dayong is in a hurry, and the sect is developing Several wealthy gentry were all arrested.

Fortunately, although they yearn for immortality, they are still not eager to enter the religion. People of the sect have never revealed their identity to them. Otherwise, under the torture, the sect that the sect has buried here will inevitably be one by one. Dig out. ".

Zhang Yin smiled and said with ambition: "So what? To fight for the world to win the world requires sacrifices. If we revolt, how many troops will have to be injured to deal with so many generals? Expose one or two spies, It made the court destroy the Great Wall by itself, which was a good deal.

Gu Dayong has now almost exhausted the Datong garrison generals. If he hadn't been so enthusiastic about handling the case, I would really like to send him a few people who have been absorbed into teaching, and take the opportunity to bite and turn the whole Datong upside down." /

After he finished speaking, he smiled, and sighed regretfully: "It's time and fate. It's a pity that he comes too late. If Bayan Chen Bing is outside the Great Wall, he can rush to Datong and come here like this. Morale is low, Bayan may not fail to succeed."

The Chinese army wondered: "If this is the case, why did the leader promise the Datong generals to come forward to set up a banquet for them, and ask Yang Ling to stop this? Let them continue to quarrel, so that the Datong generals have more resentment towards the court Wouldn’t it be more beneficial to the teaching?"

Zhang Yin smiled and said: "Impossible, do you think Yang Ling will sit back and watch Gu Dayong such a fool? If I don't expect it, he will come forward to stop this in the next two days, and I will not come forward. Yang Yiqing , Wang Shouren, Du Renguo, these generals who are close to him are forced and helpless, and they have to come to the door to ask. Instead of only then I was icing on the cake, how about giving charcoal in the snow now?"

Zhang Yin finished speaking and asked: "Archmage, righteousness has left, right? Is it safe all the way?"

Zhongjun hurriedly said: "Don’t worry, the leader of Bayan, as soon as the people of Bayan took over the pass, the second son and the congregation who pretended to be the monk of Mount Wutai separated and left. He was a hundred miles away when the warrant was searched."

"That's good". Zhang Yin's cheeks twitched abruptly, and shook his head with a wry smile: "I heard that Zihao has always liked Miss Liu's family. If he stays here, knowing that I let Miss Liu dedicate herself to Yang Ling, I must be arguing with me again."

Zi Hao is Li Dayi’s character. The great master Qingpao is his master, and his disciple, of course, has a deeper affection. Hearing that, a trace of unbearableness flashed in his eyes, and he whispered: "Liu Guang is now This sect is the only official official in Datong. He is just a small official who is under the control of the photo. He was bitten by someone and confessed that the Second Young Master and Deputy Qianhu had visited him.

There are women in the Liu family, with outstanding looks, and there are many young handsome men who come to visit. The government does not believe that Liu Guang is a member of the religion based on this. Since Yang Ling will intervene to stop him, Liu Guang will be released soon. You can continue to stay in Datong to serve for the church. The second young master has a special liking for his daughter Liu Feiwu. In doing so, the second young master will know in the future. It is inevitable that he will feel resentful. Will the leader find another saint to give and Yang Ling? "

Zhang Yin's sharp gaze swept across his face. The great master was shocked, and Zhang Yin said coldly: "Gentle Township is a hero's grave, and the great cause of this education has not been achieved. How can you nostalgia for your children? I don't care how many women he has as long as they act on the scene, but this is the only way to use affection. Taboo!"

Zhang Yin's eyes flickered, and slowly said: "Since Gu Dayong and Yang Fang are here, the emperor will definitely return to Beijing soon. I can't find a woman with suitable appearance and identity for a while. The wife of Yang Ling is born in Orion, Liang This false room is a Qingguaner bought from a brothel. Feiwu is an official family at any rate, and her identity is ten times stronger than these three, even if she is not honorable. As long as she wins the favor of Yang Ling, we are not afraid of not being able to monopolize her boudoir pet."

"Besides, Yang Ling is the place I invited. Although the frontier town is fighting on the day, the prostitutes are very popular, but if he is confused and hangs out with women, he will wake up tomorrow.

As a girl from the Liu family, if it is said that it was to save her father from prison, to buy the old bustard to redeem her father’s life, it is an act of filial piety forced by helplessness. This reason is still in the past, Yang Ling will not doubt me. , And this whole thing has nothing to do with me. Even if Miss Liu will make mistakes in the future, with my military exploits and the protection of Wu Dinghou, he can’t move me without real evidence.

The great mage sighed, Zhang Yin seemed to have not heard of it, and he pondered for a long while, then raised his eyes and asked: "About the Liu family, have you made arrangements?"

The arch mage replied respectfully: "Yes, I have sent someone to convey the leader's will to her, but...", the arch mage hesitated for a moment: "She is a girl in a boudoir after all, and asked her to recommend herself to a strange man. The pillow seat is really difficult for her. According to reports, she did not dare to disobey the order, but her expression was a little strange."

Zhang Yin smiled coldly, stretched out her sleeves, and said, "Huh! Why do you hesitate to dedicate yourself to the holy religion? Tell the caregiver to act on occasion. If she does not want to, she will prescribe medicine in her tea. It's done, I see how she can resist!"

The archmage looked surprised and said, "Master, time is rushed and she cannot be allowed to associate with Yang Ling naturally. It is no longer appropriate to force her to have a natural relationship with Yang Ling. Wouldn't it be...?"

"Meet...", Zhang Yin listened to the beard and nodded, he was convinced, and he pondered for a moment, and a fierce color flashed in his eyes suddenly, and said: "Her father Liu Guang is now detained. Where is it?"

Although the archmage is his confidant, he didn't understand his intentions for this question, and hurriedly replied: "There are not many people from the East Factory who have come here, but the arrested officials are full of trouble. , A small character like Liu Guang was imprisoned in the government’s prison and sent five or six fans to direct the jailer to execute punishment.”

Zhang Yin smiled gloomily: "Can there be our people in the government office?"

The archmage replied bewilderedly: "The mansion...the mansion prison has two little jailers who have been absorbed by the religion as followers, but their positions are humble and they are usually useless."

Zhang Yin Grid smiled and said: "Usually it's not useful, but now it's in handy. Ask them to do some tricks and get rid of Liu Guang. Liu Guang is dead in the hands of the government, and I am afraid that Liu Feiwu will not do his best for this. Do you teach?"

Only then did the archmage understand his intention, and as soon as his eyes met the poisonous flame-like eyes of Zhang Yin, his heart felt cold. He was stunned and didn't dare to say a word again.

White lotus sects confuse the people by unscrupulously using some witchcraft, spells, miracles, witch doctors, seeking wealth, seeking immortals and other means. The original control of the believers is mostly by force and temptation, using so-called fatal spells. Things are now beginning to develop toward the upper middle class, and there are more and more ways to use beauty and eroticism.

The Maitreya religion has been painstakingly managed for many years. Whenever there are refugees in various places, Maitreya religion selects young men and women to teach and cultivate good life. Mingli also gave them a proper identity. These people grew up and were mostly loyal to Maitreya. Men broke into all walks of life and worked for Maitreya. Women with outstanding beauty were used to seduce rich gentry from all over the world. Then control them.

Zhang Yin’s method is slow though. It’s not a few decades of work, but it’s steadily fighting, and its potential power is compared to the original offering of small favors, and then taking advantage of the famines in various places to rebel refugees, such as Tang Saier, Xu Hongru and other giants of white lotus religion. It's more powerful, and it's more difficult for the government to eliminate it.

If it is not Yang Ling, return to Beijing soon. He didn't have time to draw from the general rudder to train from an early age, the female mage and fairy maiden who were specially used to confuse men, nor would he use Liu Feiwu's shameful heart. It's not too religious.

Seeing that his confidant also showed a trace of unbearable and chilly heart, Zhang Yin opened his mouth, but did not say anything, just waved his hand to let him go down and pass the order, watching him leave, Zhang Yin weakly turned backwards*, and leaned on the whole person On the warm camel hair* back, he closed his eyes and sighed.

Why is he willing to make his son angry, and he is willing to let his confidants who have been following him for many years be cautious, but he is not in his position. How do they know that the seemingly powerful and omnipotent leader has worked hard, exhausted his energy, and suffered so much pressure over the years?

Father was beheaded by himself when the White Lotus Sect was split, his uncle was lighted by a sky lantern by the government, and his brother and wife were all executed. They suffered repeated setbacks, failures, and **** suppression. He has long since become The heart is like a rock.

Small quantity is not a gentleman, non-toxic and not a husband. I'm doing a decapitating business. How can I carelessly walk on thin ice? What great things can a woman's kindness accomplish? After years of painstaking efforts, it has now developed such a powerful force. Even if the impoverished life cannot change the dynasty, I believe that the imperial court will not be able to eliminate its loyal religious people all over the north and south. One day their sons and grandsons will become emperors, and the world will become Li's world, for this day, I don’t hesitate to pay more lives. What is a woman in the world?

Zhang Yin thought of this, pulled a cold smile on his lips, stood up abruptly, and regained his shrewd, indifferent, fanatical look in his eyes. He must cheer up and worship Gu Dayong. Tonight, he will win the friendship of more than a hundred officials at the border, and at the same time, he will bury an ear-reporting **** beside the emperor's most favored courtier.

He laughed suddenly, and smiled happily: Why was it so stupid before, why only wanted to kill him? Hearing a word from him, he might save the safety of his congregation, and might send tens of thousands of Ming troops to hell. How can such a character not be used well?

The Wang Long mansion was dusty and deserted everywhere. It used to be the home of the richest man in Datong. It was full of music and wine every night. However, it was less than a month, and it has been deserted for many years.

Yuehua is lightly draped, coming from the window, like a spot of frost.

Cui Ying'er moves gently into the empty, spacious hall, like a ghost in the night.

Prosperity and wealth are nothing but a passing moment, a prominent reputation, and nothing but a joke from others after death. The emperor Mount Baideng defeated Bayan, Gu Dayong and thousands of troops. The officials grabbed countless. These things were talked about by the people. The Wang Long matter seems to have been hundreds of years, even the "Xinsheng Building" and "Taibai" outside the back door. The "Gu Lidi" drinkers didn't bother to mention it.

I heard that the mutual market will be fully opened, so the court will not have to force the families of Bazhou people to raise horses. The people can farm the land and do business with people outside the customs to earn money. If the new crops mentioned by Yang Ling are planted, the people's life will be better. What does Yang Hu want? Oh, I hope this time, he can really change his mind...

Cui Ying'er sighed leisurely, then turned around, "choked" with a lingering sound, and the long sword pierced out from the waist, pointed directly at the window.

Huo Wuye, as light as a civet cat, quietly jumped in, whispering: "Ying'er. It's me."

"Uncle Wu!" Cui Ying'er hurriedly took the sword and greeted him. Huo Wuye said with joy: "Ying'er, the opportunity is here. Today, the Taiyuan Commander Zhang Yin hosted a banquet for Yang Ling, and the entire "Yanhui Building" was booked. More than a hundred civil and military officials attended."

Cui Ying'er stunned and said: "What's that chance? Yang Ling has been socializing around these few days. Wherever you go, you will behave like a cloud. Now that more than a hundred officials gather, isn't the defense more stringent?"

Huo Wuye laughed and said: "There are more than a hundred guards guarding there. Who would have thought that someone would break in and kill people among so many guards at this time? Song. Besides, because there are more than a hundred officials, each other's adversaries are mixed with each other. No one knows who, so we can take advantage.

The famous prostitutes of'Yanhuilou' are like clouds. Tonight they eat flower wine. Many of them are going to spend the night there. When the time comes, the maids, maids, servants and guards will be constantly flowing. Maybe they will be a little sad outside the restaurant. We just walk sideways when we enter the restaurant, who knows what we do".

Cui Ying'er's heart jumped, panicking for no reason. In the chaos of that kind of place, maybe you can really kill him, if you claim that you have missed, can you not tell if your uncle is not dazzling?

She squeaked and said: "Fifth Uncle, now it is night, the city gate is forbidden, and the city patrols constantly. Once we do it, we can't escape at all, or... let's find another opportunity."

After she finished speaking, she also had a fever on her face, and quickly turned the subject away: "Did you buy back food? Ying'er is a little hungry".

Huo Wuye glanced at her suspiciously: sneaking up the city wall from the gap between the patrolmen, will we be discovered by those soldiers with our skills? Hooked out of the city with Hundred Treasures, where are they going to catch us? Ying'er has always been bold, how...

He was suspicious, but inconvenient to ask, Yiyan took out a lotus leaf oiled paper bag from his arms. The meaty bun inside was still hot, and then handed it to Cui Ying'er. Cui Ying'er pretended to be hungry, and hurried to tear it aside. Open the paper bag and eat.

The government sealed the house and the valuables were swept away, but the usual furniture and bedding have not been dealt with, so it is not a mistake to rest at night. The night is deep, Cui Ying'er sits cross-legged on the head of the bed, pranayama and meditates, remembering the weird look in Wushu looking at him, it always feels like sitting on pins and needles, no wonder Yang Hu is so nonsense, Wushu looks like me too...

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She bit her lip, gave up her luck, sat on the bedside and looked at the dim moonlight coming through the window, thinking idiotically: “I just don’t want to kill a good official by mistake. The mutual business of the city is all facilitated by Yang Ling. This person is really a true gentleman with one heart. If the people have a way to survive, why should we turn back? Alas, what am I... which is having an affair with him? "

The night is quiet, and the moon is like water. It is the easiest to imagine. Cui Ying'er unexpectedly thinks of being hugged by Yang Ling in the Mount Baideng cave and pressing the buttocks. The buttocks seem to be itchy, and the lips are rubbing against each other. The soft kiss I passed, it seems that the puffy feeling is still echoing in my heart...

Cui Ying'er suddenly woke up and took a bite secretly, only to feel a fever on his cheeks, so ashamed, he lay down and was concealed on his face, but the less he thought about it, the more he wanted to remember, it made his heart like a deer. , Heart short of breath, couldn't help but sit up in annoyance, stayed for a long while and got up quietly, getting dressed, wanting to walk down the corridor.

Huo Wuye lived in the next room. Cui Ying'er was afraid that he would wake him up, and tiptoedly opened the door.

Walking under the shadow of a thick pillar, looking at the moon in a daze, the corner of his eyes suddenly feels like a vulture, and a black shadow swept across the far wall.

Cui Ying'er looked at it abruptly, and the shadow happened to be hidden outside the wall, but with just one glance, it was clear that it was a personal shadow over the wall. Cui Ying'er was horrified and stunned: "Spy? Has anyone found out where we live?"

She immediately turned back and patted Huo Wuye's window lattice, and said anxiously: "Uncle Wu, Uncle Wu, I am Ying'er. Open the door!"

The room is silent, Cui Ying'er is surprised, the fifth uncle is an old world, how could he sleep so badly? Could it be...

She leaped to the door, covered her nose with one hand, held her breath, and slammed the door with her palm like a knife. The palm of this force could break the door without making too much movement. , Unexpectedly, the door was concealed, and the two doors separated left and right with a cry. Shocked Cui Ying'er.

Fortunately, the courtyard is large enough, and there are no neighbors around to alarm. There is a faint dark fragrance in her sniffing room, but it does not seem to be smoky. She immediately flashed into the door and stood in the dark, holding her breath. In the past, the eyes adapted to the darkness in the room. Seeing no one in the empty floor room, she whispered: "Uncle Wu?"

Cui Ying'er touched Uncle Huo Wu's bed and saw that there was no one on the bed by the dim light. Then he found a candle to light it and walked to the bed with his hand under the light. The bedding was neatly arranged, a thick incense was burning at the end of the bed, and a flexible silk thread was obliquely passed through the bed net to the top of the bed.

Cui Ying'er looked up. I saw a stool obliquely supported on the top of the tent, with one foot on the top of the tent, and the rest hanging in the air. Only the silk thread was tied. When the incense burned to the end, the flammable silk thread was broken, and the stool would fall heavily on the ground. .

She leaped up and tore off the stool. She saw a few strokes on the face of the stool and carved out a strange pattern with her fingers. This was a secret memory of the exchange of sounds between the bandits. Cui Ying'er knew at a glance that it was telling her to hide in place or leave the city immediately after seeing the secret. Cui Ying'er made a heavy meal: Uncle Wu went to kill Yang Ling!

What can I do? Cui Ying'er Biting her lip, she felt ashamed of advance and retreat. Uncle Wu broke into the restaurant single-handedly, can he withdraw safely? If Yang Ling is not defended strictly, what (how) should he really kill? One she absolutely didn't want to kill, and the other she absolutely didn't want him to die. Cui Ying'er felt bitter in her heart, so she immediately stopped and dashed out of the room, chasing after the black shadow disappeared.

The snowy field was full of stars, and the night became very cold. Soldiers in all the camps were still standing on the snow and motionless. The officers' law enforcement officers everywhere held torches, and the fire was blazing.

"Fucking! Want to give this officer a chance to disarm?" Ma Dusi clung to the **** whip, strode in front of the team, cursing loudly. Two bonfires in front, six naked soldiers hanging from a wooden frame, blood condensed on their bodies, and their lips were blue with cold.

"What's the matter? Mendus has a close relationship with Maitreya spy Li Yi, and it is very likely that he is also a traitor. Are you his accomplices? Huh? The officer has just taken office, and you dare to behave slowly and spread rumors to each other. Defamation of Shangguan? Who said that Lao Tzu had never fought in the rear and didn't have the ability to take you bear soldiers? I scream! Do you understand military law?"

The new Ma Dusi proudly pointed to a cold and shivering soldier, and shouted: "You, go out! There are seventeen forbidden rules and fifty-four beheads in the army. It's a crime of decapitation. I don't know the soldiers? If you are familiar with the Art of War, why don’t you know the soldiers? What do you think is Article 17 of the Seventeen Laws?"

The little soldier fainted, and whispered: "Big...big...sir, small...this...".

Ma Dusi drew a whip, and the soldier shivered fiercely. There was a blood stain on his cheek. Ma Dusi shouted: "Ben will call you out, why not roll your name to this general? Seventeenth law tenth Seven points, watch the pirates without trial, and detect the thief without knowing it. If you don't say it, you can say less, if you don't say it, you can cut it! Do you know? If you don't say it, you would be able to kill your head and go back!"

The soldier stumbled and fled back to his home, bleeding on his cheeks, but he didn't dare to wipe it off. Maduzi saw an old soldier curl his lips slightly, and said: "You, get out!"

"Yes! The humble post, Feng Dafu, please tell me!" The veteran said boldly when he stepped out nonchalantly.

"Drink!" Ma Dusi smiled. Nodded and sneered: "Well, it's a general? I heard that this time you chased the enemy courageously, and killed the enemy chiefs alone and brought them back to the top seventeen before being promoted to the general by Mendus? I'll ask you, What is Article 4 of the Seventeen Laws?"

The veteran hesitated for a while, resisting: "The humble post only knows to go to battle and kill the enemy, bravely advance, the humble post Daewoo does not know, can not remember the military law!"

"Swipe!" With another whip, the veteran was furious. Angrily shouted: "I go into battle to kill the enemy, you can bleed, you can die, I have never violated the military law, why hit me?"

Madusi was another whip. The veteran grabbed the whip. Madusi earned two but didn't break away. He couldn't help but grinned and said: "The fourth rule of the seventeenth law, there are more complaints, anger the general. Don’t listen. Restriction, even more difficult to control, this is to build the army, the criminals are cut off! Do you dare to speak to the officer like this? Come, catch me, and beat me!"

A few of the pro-soldiers rushed up to hold the chief, dragged him over and hung him on the wooden frame. The leather whip puffed on his body, and saw that the veteran's sturdy torso was originally full of scars. At this time, the old wounds and the new wounds were mixed together, blood flowing.

Ma Dusi was angry enough, and then sneered at the chilling soldiers: "I knew you lazy soldiers are all wicked. It's all a bunch of rascals, huh! The officer just arrived and wanted to give I'm going to get off the hook, right?

I am your immediate boss. Want to fight against me and see who can rectify whom? Go back to sleep for me. Today’s dinner is stopped, and the officer will order the soldiers tomorrow morning. Only those who don’t make troubles and don’t pick up troubles will have food, and they’re gone! "

The soldiers were silent, suppressing their anger, and a team quietly returned to their camp. Ma Dusi smiled, and looked at him with disrespect to him. Several soldiers were hung on the shelf, loudly He ordered: "Come here. Stew a whole chicken for the officer and send it to the account!" He turned around and went into the account.

"Guardian!" Someone from a distance screamed in the dark, and then he was covered by his comrades, and hurried into the account.

"Guguan!" Liu Feiwu also scolded: "You shamelessly, arrested my dad, and I actually want me to serve before I am willing to let people go. This court really deserves to die!"

Ms. Liu Jia, a thin cotton parrot green tight-fitting jacket, the outer color of pearl skin is more than armor, a light red tape is tied on the waist, and she wears a moon-white bottom coat, light makeup and elegant, pink complexion, lips There is also a faint virgin velvet, clearly still a girl of sixteen or seventeen, with slightly frowning eyebrows and slanting eyes, she is very charming.

"Speak down", Hong Gu, the Maitreya female mage who pretends to be an old mother, squatted like a meat ball, and said without a smile: "That's why your father joined our sacred church, thinking about overthrowing the court and rebuilding the Qingming world. Yeah".

She took a golden step with her fat carrot-like fingers, gently inserted it on Liu Feiwu’s high-stranded bun, clapped her hands and laughed: "Beautiful, so beautiful, alas, just like me It’s the same when I was young!

Hey, Scarlet Dance Girl, don't worry about it. The Shengjiao can’t save your father back now. You know, many people have nothing to do with our Shengjiao. They were all arrested by the treacherous officials of Yang Ling and Gu Dayong, and their family was ruined. Moreover, your father is indeed a member of the sect. If you are not careful, you just have no way to copy it."

She whispered: "That's why the archmage decided to ask you to do whatever you want, pretending to be greeted, first, to save your father, and second, to gain his favor and trust, do more for the holy religion, and take care of them in the future ".

Liu Feiwu was trembling a little, and she said with tears in her eyes: "Aunt Hong, I...I'm a little scared, I'm still a yellow girl, how can I do such a thing to shame my family? Want me... If I want to dedicate myself to him, but still have a strong smile, and stay with this dog official, I...I really can't do it...".

She suddenly grabbed Aunt Hong's hand, hoping to say: "I...I can kill him and assassinate him while he is drunk, Aunt Hong, the archmage has great powers, please ask his old man to save my father and leave, OK? I would rather kill the dog official and repay the holy religion with him!"

"Absurd!" Aunt Hong's face was stern, she shook her hand abruptly, and then realized that she was a little gaffe, and she was busy with a smile on her face and said: "Girl Scarlet Dance, I know you love the Second Young Master. Have a soft spot, men, there are many three wives and four concubines, but there are fewer women around the second young master? He doesn't care whether you are a virgin or not, you have made such a great sacrifice for the holy religion. The second young master will only spoil you even more for the unswerving duty of dedicating to the holy religion."

"Don't be silly, listen to Aunt Hong." Aunt Hong's eyes flashed and she quietly squeezed the paper bag in her sleeve. It was light but very cold and said: "Remember, if Yang Ling dies, your father, Your mother, your family will die!"

Liu Feiwu shook her body and stayed there. Hong Gu couldn't help smiling when she saw that her threat was in effect. Then I remembered that if this girl retreats on the battlefield and doubles up again, then it is inconvenient for herself to break in, how can this be good? After thinking about it, she decided that it would be most appropriate to give her cartilage medicine powder.

Aunt Hong relaxed and said: "Don't do stupid things, No, Aunt Hong has prepared some medicine powder here to avoid pregnancy, so as not to be pregnant with that treacherous land."

She took a tea cup, shook the paper bag, and poured the powder in. Then he poured a cup of tea and said, "Drink, there is only this Hong Gu can help you."

Miss Mei Jia said in a panic: "Aunt Hong, I...I..." Liu Feiwu couldn't help feeling a little scared when she saw Hong Aunt becoming a bit stern. He took the teacup and took a sip.

A sip of tea, a delicate fragrance, drank it like a cup of bitter wine, Liu Feiwu thought about her situation. Suddenly grief came from it, she put the teacup away, and couldn't help crying at the desk.

The secret "soft feet" of the Maitreya religion is the same as a drink. With Banzhuxiang's effort, she will have soft feet, weak limbs, and no escape even if she struggles. The weak resistance will only cause men to have greater desire to conquer.

When Hong Gu saw her drinking tea, she couldn't help but smile. She covered the tea and wanted to talk. Someone outside laughed loudly: "Haha, today the military veteran is like a cloud, and he is drinking well, Master Yang seems Some more?"

The sound of footsteps stopped outside the door. Immediately a man smiled bitterly with a loud tongue: "Morning... I knew that these sidemen would drink like water. The officer really didn't dare to accompany him. The previous two days, Commander Du and the others were pretty gentle, who expected... Meet...Where is this...? The officer has to go back...to go back to rest, it's...too much wine."

The man smiled and said: "Everyone heard that the adults have asked for the edict to protect them from persecution. Naturally, I am grateful. Can I not drink when I am happy? You were so drunk, and now you go back if you suffer. The wind is cold, Commander Zhang and Datong will blame me, haha, Master Yang, rest in this Yanlailou tonight. Although Yanlailou is not as big as the Zhuangyuanlou, it’s a good idea. The prostitute is the best in Datong."

"What?" Yang Ling swayed away from Taiyuan Commander Guan Yong's hand, widened his eyes and said: "Just now...just now the women serving in the wine bar are so presumptuous, they have already insulted the official body, but the court is Officials are forbidden from whoring, this... how does this make it?"

"Hey, I have wine now and I am drunk now. When the flower is worth breaking, I have to fold it", Guan Yong said disapprovingly: "Beijing has the rules. It doesn't work in Datong, a place where war is often used. Just go to the countryside and do as you live. Adults leave Beijing. For a long time, occasionally indulging in love once, but it is a romantic affair, what's so great? I heard that the girl who arranged for the adults is still a clean house, a famous beauty in Yanlailou. This is the heart of my colleagues. Tonight. There are too many generals staying in Zaiyan Lailou. If the adults insist on leaving, some generals will inevitably be jealous. Wouldn't it disturb everyone's interest?"

Yang Ling hesitated for a while, pushed the door open, Guan Yong had put him into the room, Hong Aunt hurriedly shook her handkerchief to greet him, and said with a smile on her face: "Oh, the slave and maid had seen the adults, Miss Cuiyun, Why not serve the adults and rest?"

Liu Feiwu secretly wiped away her tears, hurriedly got up and squeezed out a smile, Yang Ling's head was light (heavy), and her feet were a little unsteady. Hong Gu hurriedly stepped forward to support him and winked at Liu Feiwu secretly. , Liu Feiwu hurriedly bit the bullet and leaned forward, and the two of them took the Yang Ling from Guan Yong, and helped him to the table to sit down.

Aunt Hong picked up a tea bowl again, filled him with a cup of hot tea, and then said with a smile: "My lord, this girl has just cast into our Yanyun Tower. She has a graceful appearance and good temperament, so she wants her Come to accompany the adults, but this girl still doesn't understand the rules of serving people. If there is any rudeness, please bear with me."

Speaking, he nodded and walked out. Guan Yong saw Yang Ling sitting down. I couldn't help grunting like an old hen, winking his eyebrows and said: "Yanyun Tower has been there several times in the future. I can't imagine that there is still such a good girl hidden. Alas, it’s a coincidence to come here early. Master Yang is indulging in love tonight. , This kind of thing will not dare to accompany you, hahaha, let's go!"

Guan Yong stepped out of the room and shut the door. I think that I have also set up a charming and lovely beauty, waiting for my love and compassion on the embroidered couch, I can't help rubbing my palms, humming obscene words and swaying away.

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"Master Zhang, why haven't my adults come out yet?" Wu Hanchao stood under the corridor and arched hands to Zhang Yin.

Zhang Yin's footsteps are vain, as if drunk too much, and drunkly smiled: "Oh, you are a subordinate of Master Yang? Your lord is staying in Yanlailou tonight, huh, mellow beauty. Yanfu Qitian, I You don't have to wait outside, just come to pick up the adults tomorrow morning, uh...", he burped with alcohol.

"This..." Wu Hanchao hesitated for a moment. Your lord is already sleeping in the building? Maybe I'm going over with a woman now, how can I be a guard please drive back. But how can I leave without an adult’s command?

Zhang Yin saw him look embarrassed, and she couldn't help but secretly laugh. This young Wudang mountain queen has a good art career, and he is a little bit better than her three sons. Yang Ling was able to collect such talents, but it was a brilliant eye. If he knew that General Zhang, who was very respectful and respectful, was the Maitreya leader who gave a mission. I don't know what expression it should be.

Zhang Yin was about to tease him a few more words. When a military general came back and saw him from afar, he laughed and said: "Master Zhang, you are so wicked, where did you go when you were toasting? Let's go back and continue drinking."

Seeing Wu Hanchao standing under the corridor, he was startled and said: "Why, something is in your army?"

Zhang Yin smiled and said: "No, this is Yang Ling Master Yang's personal soldier. Loyal and unwilling to leave."

The general glared drunkly and said, "Where is this place? Huh? What can happen? Go down, Master Yang is happy and happy in the Furong tent, ah! He is so drunk that he walks like floating on water. I told me to tell it on my behalf. The officer forgot for a while, go, go, Master Yang told you to pick him up tomorrow morning, Mo came too early, hehe, the master is doing physical work now, hahahaha..." .

He threw a bitter smile on his face, and stood helplessly under the porch Wu Hanchao, holding Zhang Yin's shoulders and laughing and walking towards the hall...

The gallery turns around and there are chants everywhere, but at this time, in addition to drinking and drinking cups, there are still some generals in the hall. Most of them have embraced beauties to find happiness. Not many people walked in the courtyard, Zhang Yin and that The general hugged and walked through a rockery. Behind the rockery, there was a faint creak of ice and snow, as if being trampled by humans and animals. Zhang Yin stunned, stopped, and said vaguely: "Old Liu, let you interrupt, I I forgot, I also want to go there for convenience. You can go in first."

"Ha, okay, I'm waiting for you in the hall, you... don't sneak away", General Liu agreed with a smile and walked into the hall.

Zhang Yin When he walked away, his face was drunk. He looked back and forth at no one, jumped horizontally, stepped over the railing and landed on the snow, acting swiftly like a leopard, then lifted his breath towards the rockery and slowly circled OK, whispered: "Who?"

He was also worried that it was an unruly general who drank too much. He ran to the rockery without regard to his identity, so he didn't dare to be too public. Unexpectedly, he heard the noise suddenly after the rockery, and a series of footsteps moved quickly. go with.

This person is good at light work, but unfortunately there is no one to clean the snow here. No matter how agile he is, he can't even walk on the snow without leaving a sound. When Zhang Yin sees him running away, he becomes suspicious and can no longer cover up. Identity, immediately flew after him.

Behind the rockery, there is a pool of flowers and trees. Now it is full of snow and the moonlight is like water. Although the figure is agile, it can’t escape the eyes of Zhang Yin. He chased behind a few flowers and trees with heavy snow, and suddenly a voice in shadow He cursed fiercely: "You ignorant dog officer, I wanted to spare your life, but if you don't know how to live or die, the old man will send you back to heaven."

Speaking, a figure jumped out lightly, five fingers snapped in the air, fierce and fierce, like an eagle. Zhang Yin stood in place. Without dodge, he looked at the ‘eagle claw’ that was hit by the volley and cracked the stone, his expression calm as usual.

Sure enough, as Huo Wuye expected, Baiguan went to the restaurant to drink, and still drank the flower wine. This kind of land security seems like a cloud, but it is extremely easy to get in. It is simply impossible to prevent.

How can the guards see those adults who talk and laugh freely at the banquet and treat the beautiful women in their arms? Hundreds of guards and car servants have never known each other. Who has the ability and the right to question the people they look at one by one?

Huo Wuye easily got into the restaurant. But it's hard to find someone. He is waiting here for a passing servant to ask where Yang Ling is going. He doesn't want to be heard. Huo Wuye is condescending, like a vulture, his five sharp fingers cling to this. The head of a general wearing a military uniform must twist his neck as long as he grasps it firmly.

However, at this moment the general also raised his head, and the moonlight shone on his face. With a plain face, but those eyes flashed with fierce light, Huo Wuye was shocked, so confident and contemptuous, this person is not simple.

He wants to change his body shape, but he is better at martial arts, so he is most afraid of hurting people by flying into the air. Once leaped into the air, and the opponent has similar martial arts, how easy is it to switch offense and defense? He underestimated the general.

His figure obscured the moonlight, and Zhang Yin's face immediately faded into a shadow, just then. Zhang Yin bent his legs slightly, and he shot.

*

Yang Ling and Liu Feiwu were sitting opposite each other, and they were very disturbed. Because... They are the first time. One is the first time to be a prostitute, and the other is the first time to be a prostitute.

Looking at the **** the opposite side, she has obviously dressed up carefully, but with her appearance, it is obvious that she can attract any man with a normal sexual orientation without dressing up... Maybe Wang Long's blindness is an exception.

The body is coquettish and timid, soft like a willow, and handsome face, skin-sexy, crystal clear water eyes seem to be restrained, wandering to avoid his eyes, seemingly shy. It seemed to be fearful again. Thinking of the old bustard saying that she had only been in Yanlailou for a few days, this kind of non-hypocritical manner was understandable.

Hey, I am sitting on a sweet wife and concubine. Compared with the original time, he has long been degenerate and decayed. Is there one more thing to bully even this poor woman? But... I'm clearly in my heart, why do I want women so much today because I have been away from Beijing for too long and drank alcohol again?

Yang Ling did not know that the woman who accompanied him to serve the wine secretly put CY in his wine, and now the medicine is gradually improving, and he said that his will is not strong, he secretly blamed himself: "Youniang and Lian'er have already been pregnant with your child. They all stay at home and look forward to your return as soon as possible. How can you be so happy outside?"

But... this girl is so beautiful. Since she has invested in the brothel, she will let her go by herself today. Tomorrow she will still live a life of "a pair of jade-armed pillows, a little bit of red lips and a thousand people taste". She is a prostitute. I don’t have to take any responsibility. I leave tomorrow. Who remembers who?

No...no...I can't be assimilated so much by the ancients. This kind of thing is like a drug addiction. No one stops and no one condemns. If I take this step today, won't I be more indulgent in drinking?

The **** in Yang Ling's heart rushed through the wine, and gradually became unbearable. Even if his eyes were just an ordinary woman, I was afraid to see them as beautiful women at this moment. What's more, the beauty in front of me was lovely, like a drug medium in my heart. The will gradually collapsed.

He grabbed the teacup, drank it, gave a dry cough, and said: "Girl..."

Liu Feiwu is also at war with heaven and man in her heart. She was instructed by Li Dayi, and after a few days of training, she was thinking about whether to pull out the golden hairpin and stab this treacherous official to death, so as not to be innocent and suffer humiliation, but she remembered Hong Gu said After passing, the terrible end of the apostate Wanyi's body, shuddering.

Yang Ling didn’t move for a long time. She was expecting to sit for the night like this. She would go through today. When she heard Yang Ling’s words, she jumped up in horror, and stared alertly, "What... ?"

Yang Ling didn't know what she wanted to say, and wanted to tell her to quit. Lest he could not help but seduce him after drinking, but the gradually rising lust, the faintly rising response from his lower body, but constantly stopping him, he licked his lips, not knowing what to do, when the door opened, a figure suddenly appeared Flashed in.

When Liu Feiwu heard the door knock, she looked back like a reflection, only a glimpse of a dark shadow from the corner of her eyes. There was a palm on the neck, and the body fell limp.

Cui Ying'er held her body, gently placed her on the *wall chair, turned her head and sneered at Yang Ling, and said: "So you are nothing more than that, lustful and lustful, bullying women ."

Yang Ling saw that it was her, and in surprise, he lost his enthusiasm, and said in amazement: "It's you? You haven't left yet? What are you here for?"

He glanced at Miss Cuiyun who was unconscious on the chair. He smiled bitterly again: "Don’t commit crimes, you say I am greedy and lustful, as for'bullying'... It seems that what they do is to be bullied. If no one wants to bully them, they may be even more Sad."

Cui Ying'er blushed and said: "Stop talking nonsense to me! If it weren't for you to be a good official with the people in mind, I wouldn't bother to save you!"

She sat angrily on the Liu Feiwu chair. Yang Ling heard the words to save him, and calmed down, wondering: "Save me? Someone wants to kill me, and it's not you?...Uh, not yours?"

Cui Ying'er hummed: "Why do you ask so much? You are the man who speaks. You are a gentleman. I came to see you, one is to save your life, and the other is to ask you for something?"

Cui Ying'er The beauty of appearance. She is uniquely heroic. At this moment, although she is dressed plainly, she looks beautiful from the light. The charm of a mature woman makes her eyebrows and eyes amorous, and Yang Ling, who has a sign of turning into a pervert, has red eyes and secretly scolded herself: " That woman just now is a prostitute, now her head is hanging in the hands of others, you...what do you always stare at her chest and face?"

Cui Ying'er didn't expect him to be so courageous. At this moment, she dared to make up her own crooked idea, and she frowned. Reluctantly said the matter again.

Yang Ling is an official, after all, she dare not say that her husband still deliberately rebelled, only that it was the tragic death of more than two hundred brothers, Yang Hu still insisted on revenge, although she persuaded, it can hinder face and it is difficult to return to Banzhou.

The dry mouth mentioned by Cui Ying'er, opened the tea cup in front of him, and saw that the tea was almost full. I expected that the woman hadn't touched before, and drank the water by the way. Then she and Wushu came to Datong, secretly chasing him After talking about the matter, he smiled bitterly: "My lord, that's the way it is. My husband has promised to retreat to the mountains and forests with me. I don't want to hurt the adults and cause another catastrophe for the people of Bazhou.

I will leave in a while. Please call on the guards immediately to fight, saying that someone is assassinating. My fifth uncle will not dare to push forward when he sees the situation is bad. . So I came here just to make another gentleman agreement with the adults. Although it is our people who want to kill people, after all... I am here to inform the news, please ensure that my uncle and nephew can leave safely. From then on we Both grievances and grievances, well water does not offend river water".

Yang Ling's body medicine is getting stronger and stronger. Now, without Liu Feiwu's temptation, he wants to take possession of this "broth of the famous prostitute", but the remaining trace of thought tells him that at least the red lady in front of him is him. The immobile person, he gritted his teeth and helped the case and said: "Okay, I promise you, you...you go quickly, I'll immediately...go out and call...call the guards, you go quickly...".

Yang Ling barely stood for a moment, and realized that his lower body was as hard as iron. Although his robes were too big and he would not be noticed, he was finally guilty, so he hurriedly sat down and said, "Go away, I am Yang Mounuo... ...".

Cui Ying'er frowned: "Why do you drink so much wine? If I leave this moment, what should I do if the fifth uncle comes here?"

She rolled her eyes and saw Liu Feiwu's clothes, and she smiled and said: "I will put on her clothes and help you into the hall. You can call someone to attend, and I will take the opportunity to go."

Cui Ying'er used to change clothes in front of him, but I don’t care about removing the outer skirt in front of others. What's more, not to mention wearing more ground in winter, she just wants to change into Liu Feiwu’s skirt and armor. That's it.

But she stood up and just untied her gray leather robe, her shoulders suddenly tightened, she was hugged tightly, and Cui Ying'er was shocked and angry. Still, Yang Ling didn't believe it and wanted to catch her. She was angry and funny in her heart: Can you catch me too? It's really daring.

Cui Ying'er struck her strength, she burst into a cold sweat at this shocking moment, even if she was bound by a chain, she might not be able to make it with all her strength, but at this moment... At this moment, her arms are weak and her bones look like Soft.

She turned her head in anger, but saw that Yang Ling's face was flushed, her breath was hot like fire, and her breath was slightly sweet. With her knowledgeable ability as a bandit, she naturally smelled that she had taken some kind of CY. Cui Ying'er couldn't help being frightened. Between her eyes, Yang Ling was already holding her tender body and swaying to the bed. Go.

Cui Ying'er was heartbroken, and screamed with a cry of trembling: "Let go, let me go, please... You are on the medicine, let me go. I have a way... Yeah!" In the exclamation, the little clothes tore, the plump chest half exposed, Cui Ying'er desperately screamed: "Don't touch me, you dare to move me, I will kill you, I must... Uhhhhhh...".

*

Under a dim light. Cui Ying'er has a pretty face like pear blossoms, her tears are still wet, she can't push her into a crazy Yang Ling, she can only close her eyes, the delicate carcass is dim and graceful under him...

Yang Ling may still remember who she is in his mind, but he may not know anything anymore. He only knows how ecstasy it is now, the beauty under him. It's really a touching stunner.

Two slender, plump thighs, round and moving thighs, and a pair of plump and firm jade breasts, he pressed wildly on Cui Ying'er's ground, intertwined, and the fit seamlessly, indescribable pleasure, like Cui Ying'er If the soft moan of sobbing brings him an unspeakable joy...

The gums are like a small boat on the waves, and a light like a bean. The limbs are entangled in the albizia tent, and patches of pink, white and greasy are faintly visible during the tumbling. Yang Ling is in madness, but Cui Ying'er is sober.

Soberly, she was ashamed and dying, her thin lips seemed to have bitten blood, but the physical reaction was not controlled by her shame and anger, and her eyes suddenly became hazy, following the movements of Yang Ling , Occasionally vent the greasy Yin Yin, just like Xiao Qingming.

"Why is this? God, let me die." Cui Ying'er, who was crying without tears, shouted silently in her heart, but her delicate body responded helplessly, with her Mature and flexible to meet the nearly violent impact of Yang Ling.

A greasy **** with an alluring fragrance fell between the lips and tongue of Yang Ling. Cui Yan'er trembled in shame, "God killed, he...he clearly convinced CY that he lost his mind and still So...so teasing me...", a jade arm that wanted to push him just put it down on his shoulders, and put it down in despair. This is the end of the matter, can you still keep your innocence?

The curve is beautiful, the round buttocks are straight up, and the fat-like skin on the hands is warm, smooth and plump, soft and boneless, and only such a ripe peach-like beauty can feel this way, but her Xiaoman's waist is so full that he can only hold it in a grip, and his tentacles are firm and firm...

The wind and rain keep on, but Cui Ying'er's heart is turning back and forth, with the thought of "Kill him!" in his heart, but the thought is interrupted from time to time, leaving the mind in a state of extreme joy temporarily The soaring air, once she returned to the world and woke up, she was so embarrassed and angry that she just thought about "killing herself" again.

*

At night, it was cold and quiet on the edge of the snowy field.

Between heaven and earth, everything seems to have stopped breathing.

Occasionally, some small animals that are active at night get out of the snow and run a few steps secretly, then hide under the snow again.

In the frontier camp, the **** who was flogged by Maduzi suddenly let out a scream of horror in his nightmare. He was struggling with sweat, clenched fists and kicked, screaming sternly.

The awakened soldier next to him was furious, pushing him and shouting: "What are you crying for?"

A word may not be necessary, the awakened soldier on the other side of Zhang Feng (Peng) was infected by the terrifying voice and screamed loudly. This broke down. More and more soldiers were infected by this hysterical and crazy atmosphere. The depression, fatigue and fear that had been accumulated on the soldiers for a long time erupted together. More and more people were screaming crazy, one after another. A wave of hysterical roar quickly spread throughout the camp.

In the bleak night, the camp has the most fearful and helpless "campaign" in the camp in a thousand years. The whole camp is full of ghosts and wolves. The howling makes more and more people feel terrified and grabs them. Weapon guards every person who is closest to IndoMTL.com~ I don’t know which one was the first to do it. The great riot broke out, and the barracks of more than 5,000 people became the most terrifying battlefield. Enemies, while they yelled like madmen, they grabbed all the weapons that could strike others and slashed desperately.

The tension of the battle, the low morale caused by the cleaning of Gu Dayong, the panic caused by the newly appointed torturous soldiers, let the "campaign scream" cause the crazy soldiers to vent desperately, destroying the military discipline, using their own flesh and blood. Life, an irrational massacre was frantically staged inside and outside the entire barracks.

The soldiers on the high observation platform far outside the camp could still be a little awake at first, burning fire quickly and blowing horns, trying to wake up his comrades, but as the massacre spread throughout the camp, he finally collapsed. Crazy, he took up his weapon and rushed down the observation deck to join the massacre.

Far away, there is still tranquility, and then in the tranquility, the storm never stops and the showers never stop...

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