After Shi Kefa died in Yangzhou, the city of Yangzhou was massacred. All the old friends, women and children were killed. Corpses were everywhere and rivers of blood flowed.
After entering the city, Wu Changkong saw a familiar figure, Jing Zhongyue, who was also a disciple of Kunlun, and Bai Yingxue, a woman dressed in white, whom he met at the Hongtong Inn in Yangzhou.
Wu Changkong took a few steps forward to say hello. Jing Zhongyue looked younger than Wu Changkong. Bai Yingxue in front of her also saw tears in Wu Changkong's eyes.
Wu Changkong asked: "What's wrong? I haven't seen you for so many years. What's wrong with you?"
Jing Zhongyue sighed and said: "Niao Xian is dead, and Yuan Ju is also dead. He died very heroically."
Bai Yingxue said: "In order to prevent the soldiers from insulting them, we killed those Tatar soldiers."
Jing Zhongyue looked at the corpses scattered all over the field and the bones, "Do you know that there was a Manchurian Aisinjuero Dorgon named Prince Yu, and an Aisinjuero Dorgon named Regent? I want to kill them. They avenge Meixian."
Wu Changkong said: "I'm afraid it will be difficult for you to do it alone!"
No matter how difficult it is, we must kill. When you first entered the city, did some soldiers stop you and ask you to shave your head?
Wu Changkong said: "Brother Zhongyue, how can those people be our opponents! Shave off those money rat tails. Leave a bunch of copper coins on the top of your head to pass through. I see many scholars and scholars would rather die than obey."
Jing Zhongyue said: "But it's very ugly. We also came from Kunlun. You can go to Kunlun to see it when you have time. Today, Kunlun is a bitter cold land and desolate. We are going to the capital. Please be more careful."
Bai Yingxue said: "I won't say too much. If things are different and people are different, many things cannot be done both ways."
Jing Zhongyue said: "Some people have long gone to escape the leisure and chaos, while others are still here to persist. Some have traveled overseas, some have gone to become Taoist priests, and some since the aristocratic family does not do chivalry and righteousness, It’s so diverse!”
Bai Yingxue heard Jing Zhongyue's tone, "Don't say more," thinking that the Manchu Tatar soldiers were about to attack, and said how could the two of us stop their iron hoof at that time! For now, let’s withdraw first!
The autumn wind rustled, and on a moonless night, a carriage quietly arrived at the gate of the imperial capital in the dark night. The city gate was already open just a crack. When the city guard heard the sound of carriages and horses, he faced the cold wind and squinted his head to watch. The carriage was completely black, and the driver's face was full of dust. He was wrapped in black clothes and had strong muscles. He was obviously from the military. The principal hurriedly came to the horse. Before he could speak, he saw a hand stretched out from the curtain of the carriage, holding a golden token in his hand. The token shines brightly in the dark night. The principal raised his hand to the token and quickly called to the soldier who was huddled behind the door to get up and open the door.
More than a dozen soldiers worked together to push the heavy copper-wood city gate. The driver watched the city gate open, then lifted the reins, and the horse-drawn carriage galloped in through the crack in the door. Before the primary school exclamation could be heard, the carriage had already driven away. Several soldiers near the door felt a chill in their chests and couldn't help but shudder. "Then you are young, the emperor is so unbridled at his feet!" A pawn who was used to being arrogant couldn't help shouting. The principal quickly shouted: "Silence!" But he was full of doubts in his heart: Now that the imperial city token has been released, is there something wrong with the forbidden palace?
On this day, the regent Dorgon was playing with the two women in the room. After taking off her clothes, Qiao Keren had a delicate face, her skin was as red as red, the corners of her eyes were as faint as green mountains, and the dimples on her cheeks were looming. Prince Regent Dorgon was so happy that he held Qiao Keren in his arms, stretched out his tongue and kept licking her delicate skin, and kept praising her: "My lovely child is indeed worthy of being the queen of the palace." A celebrity, she is always pampered and her skin is extremely charming. I wonder what the Queen and the other concubines look like?"
Qiao Keren smiled charmingly, "Oh my good husband, Keren is just a servant in the palace, how can you dare to say that you are pampered? The only ones who can really bear this statement are the queen and the concubines... Hehe, Wang Don't you want to see the Queen? Her skin... is so delicate and unparalleled, so noble!"
Regent Dorgon smiled and said: "Damn girl, you dare to say such words about beheading? Peeping at the Queen? That is the death penalty for genocide!"
"Hehe, I really think you are so bold! You dare to hang out with Nujia and Ping'er in the inner courtyard of the palace. Don't you know that this is also a capital crime if you are discovered? In this case, there are still things in the world that you dare not do What happened? Didn’t you, the regent, bring down this world?"
