Chapter 428 The Secret History of Taizu

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Emperor Wu Ding waved his hand, and the two beauties Amber and Dujuan understood. They quickly pursed their lips and smiled and left. When they went out, Amber twisted the water snake's waist and closed the door.

As a result, only Liu Zhao, Sun Chen and Chen Yuanyuan were left in the house.

Liu Zhaosun stood up from the Taishi chair in embarrassment, not knowing where to put his hands.

The beauty walked toward him affectionately. His throat was crawling, his mouth and tongue were dry, and he felt a heat in the soles of his feet sweeping through his body. The hands that could break the neck of a brown bear in one move had swollen veins, and he was just scratching at the armrest of the Taishi's chair. Thousands of bugs were scratching at the emperor's heart.

The fifteen or sixteen-year-old Chen Yuanyuan in front of her was so beautiful that people couldn't bear to look directly at her. Compared with Zhang Yan, who unfortunately died, there is no difference in appearance and body shape. It can be said that they are exactly the same.

What made Emperor Wu Ding even more stunned was that she was actually wearing the Xingchunzhai coat skirt that Zhang Yan had been reluctant to wear during her lifetime! (Later, it was this coat and skirt that cost Dongfang Zhu his life)

The fleeting memory of Zhang Yan was instantly awakened by this coat and skirt.

Emperor Wu Ding even began to suspect that the woman in front of him was Zhang Yan herself!

How can a person be resurrected after death?

The emperor rubbed his eyes with a look of disbelief on his face.

Chen Yuanyuan's thin coat and skirt were looming, reflecting the tightness and strength that only a girl can have. Her fair cheeks were as clear as jade plates. She took off her bun and held it in her hands. Her long black hair flowed down like a waterfall, showing her nobility. She has a majestic temperament, but the beauty has a charming smile on her lips...

He swallowed, and his strong body seemed to be dragged by something. He moved a few steps forward in the direction Chen Yuanyuan came from, and murmured:

"Why did you come here if you didn't stay in Yaowang Temple?"

Liu Zhaosun was still confused and didn't know about Dongfang Zhu's drugging, so he didn't know the purpose of Chen Yuanyuan's late-night visit.

"During the Mid-Autumn Festival, His Majesty is here alone and has no one to accompany him. My daughter has been entrusted by someone to come and talk about the secret love."

What the hell is talking about love freely?

Emperor Wu Ding heard her speech a little incoherently, and became even more confused, knowing that her fiancé Wu Sangui died in his own hands.

Why did this woman come to my door now?

The emperor and Chen Yuanyuan met for the first time in Zuo Liangyu's tent in front of Yaowang Temple in the west of the city a month ago.

At that time, the emperor was in a state of rage and wanted to kill everyone. He was like a violent beast. He did not know how to show mercy to her like he did tonight. At that time, he swung the hammer and almost hammered this beauty into a piece of meat.

After that night, Emperor Wu Ding never summoned Chen Yuanyuan again.

One is because Chen Yuanyuan is determined to keep the integrity of his fiancé and has the intention to assassinate Emperor Wu Ding; the other is that Emperor Wu Ding is busy with all kinds of things every day and is even busier than when he was in the capital last year; the third is because our emperor just had a bloody battle with Ming thieves and completed his mission. For the first time in my life, I killed hundreds of people (I will kill thousands of people in the future). Although my emperor is incomparable and close to a demigod, he is still a body of flesh and blood after all. Killing hundreds of people in a row has consumed too much energy. I need to take a good rest. Day - commonly known as "skill cooldown".

Now, after more than a month of rest and recuperation, Emperor Wu Ding has finally recovered, not only physically but also mentally.

What needs to be added is that due to the influence of the big explosion and Wu Youke's decoction, starting from last night, my emperor suddenly became interested in female sex.

Having said that, as a qualified tyrant, bloodthirsty and lust cannot be neglected. Throughout the ages, which physically and mentally healthy tyrant only kills people and is not lustful?

Since killing has become my emperor's motto, lust must also follow suit.

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Seeing the beauty approaching, Emperor Wu Ding's eyes were blazing.

Chen Yuanyuan's waist is as thin as a willow in early spring, outlining a wonderful arc.

Before Emperor Wu Ding could ask again, Chen Yuanyuan spoke first, but her voice was like an oriole, tingling to the bones.

"The guards outside have gone out. My daughter is here today to tell the emperor about my husband's death."

Chen Yuanyuan said, her eyes twitching and seducing. Liu Zhaosun was a little surprised when he heard this. It was obviously a blood feud, but for the woman in front of him to say it, it seemed to be an understatement. He was a little unhappy and said:

"Your husband's affairs have nothing to do with me. It is because he violated the laws of heaven, and it is God who wants to kill him."

Chen Yuanyuan looked straight at Emperor Wu Ding with her big eyes, her eyes moving and seductive.

"All these little girls know. I heard someone say a few days ago that Wu Sangui's father, Wu Xiang, colluded with the slave builders and committed a heinous crime. Your Majesty did not exterminate the Wu family, which was an act of mercy outside the law. But he didn't know how to advance or retreat, and he pushed even further!"

Emperor Wu Ding was even more surprised. He did not expect that such words could come out of Chen Yuanyuan's mouth. He wondered if he had heard wrongly.

"My little girl came here tonight to ask the emperor for a reward..."

Chen Yuanyuan's graceful body was close to the emperor. I don't know if she did it on purpose. When her upper body leaned forward slightly, the undulating mountains under her coat and skirt were just exposed. Emperor Wu Ding was tall. Whether intentional or not, the mountain scenery was unobstructed.

"It's rare that you have this kind of intention," Liu Zhaosun looked at Chen Yuanyuan with bright eyes and white teeth, his heart was beating wildly, looking at this charming posture, he felt like Zhang Yan had been resurrected and was standing in front of him.

"I have been busy with military affairs these past few days and have not visited you. Regardless of food, clothing, housing, and transportation, just ask, and I will be satisfied..."

"I came here tonight, for no other reason than," Chen Yuanyuan said as she put a white lotus root jade arm around Emperor Wu Ding's waist.

Liu Zhaosun was impressed by this skill in seducing people and was so excited by this beautiful girl. However, the scene in front of him seemed similar, as if he had seen it somewhere before. After thinking for a while, he remembered that Zhang Yuhe was like this at Daming Lake outside Wendeng City. Like hooking up with yourself.

Emperor Wu Ding became more and more suspicious that the beauty named Chen Yuanyuan in front of him might be the reincarnation of the deceased Queen Zhang, who came to the world to renew their relationship with him.

He no longer hesitated, stretched out his hand and gently hugged the beauty's waist. Just as he was about to exert his strength, suddenly, a cold light passed in front of his eyes, and Liu Zhaosun hurriedly moved away.

When he looked up again, at some point, the hairpin in Chen Yuanyuan's hand turned into a sharp and bright dagger, heading towards him.

"ah!"

Emperor Wu Ding roared, stretched out his hand to grab the dagger, clamped the blade between his fingers, squeezed it gently, and the dagger shattered into pieces.

"The dog emperor, the tyrant! He killed innocent people and gave my husband his life! Go to hell!"

Chen Yuanyuan held up the dagger that was broken into two parts, holding half of the dagger in her hand, but she still wanted to step forward and stab her again.

Even if Zuo Liangyu, Wu Sangui, Liu Zeqing and Huang Degong joined forces and held sharp blades, they would not be able to touch a hair of Emperor Wu Ding.

What's more, Chen Yuanyuan is just a female, so she is no match for our emperor.

"I pardon you! How dare you assassinate me? How brave you are! You are also an ungrateful person! You deserve to be killed!"

Liu Zhaosun was stunned for only a moment, and instantly regained his bloodthirsty and cruelty. He roared, grabbed the female assassin's neck with one hand, and lifted up the slender Chen Yuanyuan.

Poor Chen Yuanyuan's fair fair forehead was tightly grasped by fingers like steel pliers, unable to move at all. The beauty's pair of fair-skinned jades were kicking around in the air, and the purple shirt revealed a hidden murder weapon (a dagger dipped in poison).

She struggled for a moment and then stopped moving.

Emperor Wu Ding glared at this vicious woman in the air, who struggled to look at the emperor as well.

When the four eyes met, those beautiful and bright eyes began to become bloodshot, and the extremely frightened eyes gradually became blurred.

Suddenly, Liu Zhaosun saw the shadow of the dead Zhang Yan in these struggling eyes.

"Yan'er."

The emperor murmured to himself and unconsciously loosened his fingers.

Chen Yuanyuan's body was like a soft noodle, sliding down softly.

Liu Zhaosun quickly reached out and held her in his arms, as if he was holding the whole world.

He gently patted the beauty's jade back and muttered something. Chen Yuanyuan's dilated pupils suddenly regained their luster. After a while, her graceful and concave body twitched like a jellyfish in deep water.

After another violent cough, the beauty finally regained consciousness.

Seeing that she was lying in the arms of Emperor Wu Ding, she was anxious and angry, and her lips wriggled slightly. Looking at her expression, Liu Zhaosun knew that Chen Yuanyuan was going to bite her tongue and commit suicide, so he opened her mouth violently to prevent her from exerting any more force.

"Tyrant! What do you want to do!"

Chen Yuanyuan struggled hard to get out.

Liu Zhaosun looked at the delicate and strong beauty in front of him, feeling a mixture of sadness and hatred, pity and anger.

A fire of ignorance ignited in his heart, and he gently held the beauty Liu's waist, kicked open the screen with the exquisite and detailed picture of Han Xizai's night banquet, and threw the female assassin behind the screen onto the bed presented by Dongfang Zhu.

Chen Yuanyuan, who was half asleep and half awake, was lying on a soft and incense-burning bed. The purple shirt on the outside was gone, revealing her skin as white as snow underneath.

The supple black hair hangs down to her slender waist, and her graceful curves look particularly charming under the light yellow halo of the whale lamp.

Chen Yuanyuan was like a flower waiting to bloom, curled up and shivering to welcome the arrival of Emperor Wu Ding...

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Lao Song limped to Chaoguan Yamen carrying the medicine box that had remained unchanged for thousands of years (he was injured in the leg during the battle to defend the capital). He stood in front of the stone lion and was about to knock on the door of the main hall. , vaguely heard strange sounds coming from the main hall.

Old Songtou stood there awkwardly, not knowing what to do. Today, as usual, he came to the palace to boil medicine for the emperor.

The emperor is now in good health, with no old ailments, and his Qi is steady and strong. He can kill a tiger with one punch. Old Songtou has been practicing medicine for thirty years and has never seen such a majestic and majestic person. He came here just to treat the emperor's gray hair problem...

The door suddenly opened from the inside. Amber, who was full of shyness, tightened her waist and explained to the gray-bearded old Songtou in front of the threshold:

"Your Majesty has gone to bed. Medical Officer Song has left the medicine introduction. Du Juan and I will give it to His Majesty later. Medical Officer Song, please come back."

"Please forgive me, Emperor. There are a lot of wounded soldiers in the city today. I have just returned from my work."

Old Songtou clearly heard the screams of the woman inside, and the two of them suppressed their embarrassment. Old Songtou bowed respectfully to the direction of Emperor Wuding's bed, took out the herbs from the medicine box, and carefully told the emperor's personal maid how to suffer and how to take the drink. .

This is a wrong place and cannot be stayed, so Lao Songtou hurriedly resigned.

After walking out of Chaoguan Yamen, the servants were waiting outside for a long time (after entering Linqing, the slaves began to recover gradually).

The servant quickly stepped forward to help the old imperial doctor.

"There are still people killing people on the street. Stay away. Those fire guns don't have eyes either."

The servant agreed, and the two of them avoided the policemen who were raiding the tooth merchants on the street, and walked towards their Yamen without touching their feet.

The Imperial Hospital was temporarily converted into a wounded soldier camp to treat wounded soldiers.

Today, merchants were raided in the city. Many wealthy merchants jumped over the wall and fought to the death with the security guards who came to search their homes. Fifty of the security guards had been injured.

So Lao Songtou was busy until night before delivering medicine to the emperor.

The two of them chatted every now and then. The servant was a talkative person and kept talking about the emperor's dragon body.

According to the servant's recollection, the emperor was in poor health when he was in Kaiyuan. He often vomited blood and looked very poor. Now he seemed to be a different person. He was about to ask Old Songtou what was going on.

Doctor Song roared in a low voice:

"Don't make irresponsible remarks about the dragon's health! How many heads do you have to chop off!"

The old Song leader warned not to talk about the emperor in the future, and the servants repeatedly agreed, but they were so frightened that they did not dare to speak out again.

Old Songtou looked up at the carriages loaded with food on the street and said thoughtfully:

"Yes, now my emperor is so powerful and unstoppable that we, Da Qi, can be saved!"

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