Yue Nu, who originally wanted to regain her self-confidence, lost her last remaining self-confidence.
If everything is as Ying Chengxuan said, then in her eyes Zhao Ji, who is full of wit, is a joke.
Over the years, Zhao Ji has always been intolerant of Ying Chengyuan and regards Ying Chengyuan as her mortal enemy.
But in Ying Chengyu's eyes, Zhao Ji is just his stepping stone, not his mortal enemy.
"I don't believe it, you must be lying to me!"
The Yue girl shouted angrily, her cold face showing a stubbornness she didn't want to admit.
She didn't believe that Ying Chengyu had such thoughts in his heart.
In order to dominate, Gou Jian, the king of Yue, slept on his salary, tasted his guts, ate his husband's excrement, and invented the system of married women.
How can someone be a king but not a king, and work hard to not be a king?
"The prejudice in people's hearts is like a big mountain, which is difficult to climb and unwilling to climb."
Ying Chengyu yawned, he was really sleepy.
That night, Wei Liao was intercepted and killed outside the city, and was intercepted and killed by Yue Nu in the city.
After a series of high-intensity exercises, he was now feeling sleepy.
He raised his eyelids and glanced at Yue Nu, who was restless.
"That's all for today. Are you going to sleep in my house or in Chang'an Jun's house?"
What's the difference between these two...
Yue Nu's heart trembled, not because of excitement, but because of panic.
She was afraid that Ying Chengyuan would make any more excessive demands on her.
"If you don't say anything, I'll take it as your acquiescence. Come here!"
Ying Chengxiao shouted.
"Master."
A servant walked into the hall and responded.
If there is no Yue girl in the hall, then the one entering now is a maid.
Even when Ying Chengxuan's life was not in danger, the maids in Chang'an Jun's Mansion were very temperamental.
They refused to serve unknown foreign women in the middle of the night.
"Take this girl to a house."
"only."
The servant responded simply without asking any questions.
Chang'an Jun's Mansion is very large and has many houses, so there is no need to worry about Yue girls having no place to live.
The servant walked to the Yue girl and kept a certain distance.
"Girl, please come with me."
The skin is brass-colored and as tight as the hide of a beast.
He had practiced horizontal and hard skills to the point of great success, and was a captain of five hundred men in the Qin army. Yet he was willing to work as a servant in this Shuzi's house. How did this Shuzi do it?
There was darkness outside just now, coupled with multiple factors such as the Yue girl's temperament and the distance from the servant, the Yue girl failed to discover the special features of the servant.
Now that the hall was brightly lit with candles, she only felt afraid of Ying Chengyu. As soon as the servant from the Armored Sect came a step away from her, she noticed something strange.
Her feet were like two nails nailed to the ground, and she had no intention of going out with the servants.
"If you can't stop, just leave quickly, no one will stop you."
Ying Chengyu looked impatient.
The Yue girl was silent for a long time, then she moved lightly and was led out of the hall by the servants.
Ying Chengyu sat blankly for a moment, smiled bitterly, and said to himself: "Zhao Xianglu, your great gift really makes it difficult for me to make a decision."
Go out and return to your residence.
As soon as they entered the door, on the huge bed, two beautiful mature women who were born identical raised their heads at the same time, and their naturally charming eyes fell on Ying Chengyu with worry.
"why are not you sleeping?"
Ying Chengyu took off his clothes as quickly as possible and got into the quilt without leaving his naked body.
Lying in the middle of the green plum and lilac twin sisters, hugging each other on the left and right, sighing, satisfied with the current situation, but not satisfied with the current situation.
"You have to get up early tomorrow, you two remember to call me at midnight."
"It's past the ugly time now. Why do you have to get up early tomorrow if you go to bed so late?"
"Steward?"
Ying Chengyu turned his head and looked at the person next to him on the pillow, with red lips and fair cheeks, and a look in his eyes that made the man's attack speed double.
No matter Qingmei or Dingxiang, they would only call him Young Master, not Jun Ye.
The woman with two souls pouted her moist lips and hummed: "The steward is gone."
Qingmei's schizophrenia healed itself, and her two personalities merged? Is it because you don’t work on the balcony?
Qingmei, the maid who was by Ying Chengyu's side at first, did not have schizophrenia.
It wasn't until she was sent to the balcony and secretly became Ying Chengyu's eyes that she gave birth to a second personality - the steward.
Ying Chengyu secretly guessed, and he was very happy for Qingmei in his heart, but he said reluctantly: "Ah, then won't I lose a piece of fun in the future?"
Qingmei grabbed the bird with her bare hands, her eyes seemed to be dripping with water, and her naked body shrank into the quilt like a snake.
"Sister, come down and I'll teach you how to play the flute."
Lilac's face turned red, like a ripe red apple, and she pretended not to hear her sister's words.
Although the two were born exactly the same, their different life experiences made their personalities very different.
My younger sister, Qingmei, works as a steward in the building. She is proficient in ventriloquism and musical instruments. She is the teacher of prostitutes and concubines in the building.
When it comes to matters involving human life and death, her sister Ding Xiang, who has been working as a personal maid by Han Ji's side, is far inferior.
"Don't make trouble, don't make trouble, not today. If I really have to do something tomorrow morning, I have to go to Meng Mansion."
Ying Chengyu tugged the greedy and mischievous Qingmei by her hair and pulled Qingmei, who was a good teacher, out of the bed, making Qingmei groan in dissatisfaction.
"Young Master sleeps alone, I sleep with Young Master."
Ying Chengyu silently pulled Dingxiang, who was lying on his left pretending to be dead, between him and Qingmei.
Qingmei escaped from the tower and was not restricted by the secret guard's code, and her two personalities merged into one.
He couldn't control it alone, so he had to press the lilac on top of the green plum in his mother's womb to save the Lord.
Ding Xiang, with her hot face, skillfully stepped into the role of sister and gave Qingmei a stern look.
"Don't embarrass the young master. He has serious things to do tomorrow."
"I don't believe it. How can the young master have anything serious to do?"
In your eyes, I'm just a playboy who doesn't do anything serious every day?
Nothing seems wrong...
Ying Chengyu murmured, and stuck his head out from behind Ding Xiangxiang's shoulder. He first told Ding Xiang and Qingmei what happened tonight.
"If the city defense army catches me and Yue Nu, they will definitely go to Meng Mansion to report to Meng Yi. Uncle Wu toasted me with a bottle of wine in full view of Xuanniiao Hall, and must have told Meng Yi something about me before leaving. .”
"The matter is related to me. Meng Yi will not take any action tonight. He will definitely go to the palace tomorrow to report the matter to the emperor. I have to stop him before he enters the palace."
Talking about serious matters.
Qingmei no longer looked like a slut, and Ding Xiang's red face began to change color.
Lilac Liu, who had dealt with many secrets of Zhao Ji in Xianyang Palace, had upturned eyebrows, a sinister look on her face, and murderous eyes.
"Why did the young master help Zhao Xianglu cover up this matter? Zhao Xianglu has been unfavorable to the young master again and again, why not take this opportunity to get rid of Zhao Xianglu?"
"She gave me "The Yellow Emperor" so that I could practice peerless martial arts. She blocked the emperor's mouth with a bet and let me live freely for ten years. Now she sends Yue girls to me."
"Why should I get rid of this NPC who keeps exploding equipment? I'm just afraid that the emperor will do something to her, so I went to the Meng Mansion. If the emperor puts Zhao Xianglu under house arrest, where can I find an excuse not to go to work?"
The second daughter and Ying Chengyun lived together the earliest, so other people didn't understand the meaning of some of Ying Chengyun's idioms, but the second daughter did.
For example, NPC, or going to work.
After looking at the two girls who still had no relief, Ying Chengyu half-lifted the quilt, puffed out his chest and patted his chest and said: "I have a gun in my hand, and I have the consciousness that Jing Ke cannot stab, so I can kill them all with my own strength." The top ten martial arts masters in the world. Zhao Xianglu is nothing, how can I help you?"
The days and nights are cold.
Ding Xiang was afraid that Ying Chenglong would catch a cold, so she hurriedly pulled Ying Chenglong back into bed and covered him with the quilt.
"Ding Xiang knows that the young master is powerful, but he hates that Zhao Xianglu has no bottom line and repeatedly attacks the young master because he is your majesty's biological mother."
Pinching Lilac's nose, Ying Chengyu said with a smile: "She still has a very good bottom line. At least she has never done anything to my mother, you two, or the people around me."
Qingmei, who has been devoted to intelligence gathering and has an insight into human nature, rolled her eyes.
"That's because she's afraid of the young master. He's not dead yet, so of course she doesn't dare to attack us."
"Okay, okay, let's not discuss this matter anymore. Call me tomorrow at nine o'clock."
Lilac frowned.
"Meng Yi, Meng Tian has played with His Majesty since he was a child, and has a deep relationship with His Majesty. Even if General Meng Wu tells the young master all about his deeds, Meng Yi, who has long been your direct descendant, will not listen to the young master."
Qingmei sighed.
"When the two of them entered the palace, the young master had already lost power. They didn't know what he was capable of. If they had entered the palace a year earlier, they would not have fallen to His Majesty's side."
Ying Chengqiao smiled.
"I'm not sorry. Those two guys are not as good as my childhood sweetheart. Lilac is good. I'm not happy that they want to come with me. Okay, okay, I'm sure I can't help Meng Yi. I'll go find Meng Ao and ask the old man I'll take care of Meng Yi.
"It's just that he is too old. I am embarrassed to bother him in the middle of the night, otherwise I would go to Meng Mansion now. Every day, I will serve you two in bed and report on things under bed. You two can't sleep to discuss who will be in charge in the future. Mom, can I go to bed?"
Both women's cheeks turned red.
Sorry, shy, secretly happy.
"My sister is of low status, how can I be a mistress..."
"Young Master, sleep peacefully. Qingmei Mao will call you on time."
"The emperor's sister-in-law was also a maid, isn't she also a queen now? Go to sleep."
Chang'an Jun's Mansion.
The candle in the Lord's room went out.
Meng Mansion.
Several bright candles made the entire hall as bright as day.
Meng Yi, who was woken up, had his hair disheveled and was dressed neatly. He was sitting in the hall listening to the report of the city defense army.
In the center of the hall.
Three unarmed city defenders stood there, their weapons placed outside as they entered the hall.
A city defense soldier was telling Nei Shi Mengyi what he had seen and heard tonight.
"...That weapon is only as big as a palm. The sound when used is about the same as thunder, and the power is about the same as a lightning strike. Chang'an Jun used this strange weapon to subdue the woman.
"Forcing the woman who originally assassinated him to flee with him, ten of us formed a fighting formation and couldn't stop her at all. We couldn't even touch the corner of the woman's clothes."
In front of the three city defense troops, Meng Yi, who was in his twenties, showed no sign of his irritable temper.
He listened attentively to the first city defense force's speech without any interruption.
After the city defense army finished telling the story, Meng Yi lowered his head and thought for a moment before saying: "With ten people in the battle formation, they can't even touch the corner of that woman's clothes? My elder brother can't do this, aren't you trying to shirk responsibility for the battle?"
If the city defense army had not added this last sentence, Meng Yi would have definitely thought that Ying Chengyu and the assassin had just forced themselves out of the battle formation.
At the gate of Xianyang City, Meng Yi, who saw Ying Chengyu's martial arts with his own eyes, knew that Ying Chengyu could do such a thing.
But the city defense troops increased.
A woman, with Chang'an Jun, can make ten people in a battle formation unable to even touch the corners of their clothes? Are there such people in the world?
Meng Yi didn’t quite believe it.
"That's true."
"That's true."
The two city defense soldiers who had not spoken just now said in unison.
The first city defense force to speak was one of the ten city defense forces who first arrived at the scene and formed a formation to stop Ying Chengyu and Yue Nu.
The two talking city defense troops were one of the city defense troops who came after the other two teams.
Each of the three teams sent one person to avoid this situation.
One team may lie to avoid liability, but three teams may not.
The hermits are guilty of the same crime, and they sit together.
The other two teams of city defense troops were on their way to the scene, but the thief was gone.
They were innocent and would not take such a big risk to cover up the lies for the first team of city defense troops.
Qin's strict laws not only have negative aspects, but also have positive aspects.
For example, the cost of lying is too high, and no one dares to lie casually.
"Who are you waiting for to see that woman's appearance?"
The words of the three city defense troops were consistent. Before any abnormality was found, Meng Yi tentatively concluded that what the three people said was true.
After confirming that the assassination was indeed true, Meng Yi began to care about the identity of this woman.
"I saw."
The first city defense force responded.
"You stay here today. I will find a skilled painter tomorrow morning, and you can help him make a portrait of that woman."
"only."
"Since Mr. Chang'an finally allowed the woman to take him away, the two of them should know each other. Did Mr. Chang'an tell the woman's identity?"
Meng Yi didn't hold much hope for this question, it was just a routine question.
But after Meng Yi asked specifically about the first city defense force just described, more details suddenly came to mind.
"Chang'an Jun seems to call that woman Yue Nu, and also said that Zhao Xianglu was the instigator behind it."
Yue women.
Zhao Xianglu.
Both of these are less like personal names and more like nicknames.
Meng Yi thought carefully.
He is the domestic history of Qin and ranks among the nine ministers.
Most people in high positions don't think highly of the bravery of ordinary men, and Meng Yi is no different.
He didn't care about Jianghu affairs and didn't ask about it. He didn't know who Yue Nu was.
And the three characters "Zhao Xianglu" were nicknames given by Ying Chengyu to disparage Zhao Ji, and Meng Yi didn't even know about it.
The only thing he understood about the fight between Ying Chengyu and Zhao Ji was the conflict in front of the Xianyang City Gate that day.
"Yi'er, you must ask your eldest father about anything involving Chang'an Lord. Let your eldest father know before making a decision."
The troubled Meng Yi thought of what his father, Meng Wu, said to him before he left.
I'd better ask my eldest father about this matter.
The young Nei Shi stood up from his seat and led three city defense troops, surrounded by several servants, to the door of Meng Ao's house.
"You three are waiting outside the door."
Meng Yi gave instructions to the people behind him, and first entered Meng Ao's room alone.
Meng Ao didn't like his descendants to talk about greetings, he felt it was so impersonal.
Meng Wu, Meng Tian, and Meng Yi's direct descendants came looking for him, and Meng Ao wanted them to come in directly.
A few moments.
Meng Yi's voice reached the ears of three city defense troops and several servants standing outside.
"Come in."
The three city defense troops entered quickly with excited expressions.
Being able to see Meng Ao was an extremely honorable thing for them.
Meng Ao's prestige in the army far exceeds that of Ying Chengyu.
Compared with the Qin Kingdom superstar Meng Ao, who has outstanding military exploits, Ying Chengyu is a fifth-tier star at best.
Soon, the three of them saw Meng Ao, who was half lying on the bed, with Old Wei still there.
The three people's faces were all red and excited, and they all knelt down on one knee to show their respect for Meng Ao.
"After completing these bird rituals, get up and speak!"
The veteran's face was full of anger. He didn't know whether he was woken up late at night or because he was complaining about someone.
Although the three people were scolded, their faces looked extremely proud.
They had made plans to go out and brag tomorrow. They were scolded by Duke Meng, making their colleagues envious.
"Tell my great father again what you said before."
"only."
This time it is not a one-man show by the city defense army, but three city defense troops competing to talk.
Saying a few more words in front of Meng Ao would be a great honor.
Before the three of them finished speaking.
The veteran was furious when he heard that Ying Chengyu said that the person behind the scenes was Zhao Xianglu.
"This is too much! Take my armor! I want to go to the palace to find your majesty!"
(End of chapter)
