Huang Qiong's words made Dao Wuji laugh loudly: "It seems that it's no wonder that the King of Shu, who is so powerful that even the beggars who dominate the two rivers have to submit, has fallen into your hands. You The emperor of the Great Qi Kingdom still has two brushes. Yes, Ba Zhongtai, the sour Ding, and the fool, Gu Ye, were forced by a few of us to be the ones who stood out first and beat them for us. First battle."
"If we don't know your true strength, how can we act rashly in the face of you, the emperor, who has thousands of troops in his hands? We are not the sour men who want to defeat the Marquis in the hands of your tens of thousands of troops. There is only one chance to be rescued. Once you fail, there will never be a second chance. To be sure, we must know ourselves and our enemies, and find out your strength."
"Otherwise, wouldn't we be just like that sour cub and that stupid monk, who failed to save people but fell into a trap instead? We are not that stupid. Moreover, their hiding place after their defeat was also where our people told you that subordinate Because they are no longer of use to the Marquis. Shanchanhou Mansion has never raised useless people. Especially that dead leaf, who is old-fashioned and old-fashioned, and wants to save us every day, which is really annoying. "
Speaking of this, Dao Wuji's starry eyes glanced at the face of the woman next to Huang Qiong, and then smiled: "I have already told you everything I should tell you. Now. No matter how many tricks you use, you can only honestly become our prey. Your martial arts are indeed not low, but in front of the three of us, you are still not qualified. I advise you not to resist, go with us obediently, and exchange the Marquis come out."
"As well as your women, I will take good care of them for you. When I have enough fun, I will naturally return them to you, so that you, the emperor, will not be too embarrassed. After all, he is the emperor, and the women around him are actually Such superior quality. It is much better than the female slaves that the Marquis usually rewards me. This time, I don’t care whether it is the wife of the head of Ailao Mountain or the princess of Dali, but I want to indulge myself. Return."
Maybe he was attracted by the beauty in front of him and got something in his head. This person couldn't care less about what the other two people were thinking. He pulled out a strange-shaped knife from his back and rushed towards Ruben. But when he rushed forward, neither Ma Xingzi nor another lama holding a pair of golden cymbals made any move, but stood aside and watched coldly as he rushed forward alone.
As for the person who rushed up, Huang Qiong looked at this person with a sneer. It wasn't until Dao Wuji jumped up that he coldly said "shoot the arrow" behind him. As Huang Qiong finished speaking, waves of bowstring sounds came from behind Huang Qiong. Along with the sound of these bowstrings falling, a dense rain of arrows shot towards Dao Wuji in mid-air. At the same time, from behind the main hall, a dense crowd of archers emerged. The sharp arrows in their hands were quickly pointed at the remaining two people.
This main hall is not big, and Dao Wuji is in mid-air. Even if he wants to avoid the dense rain of arrows, there is no place to hide. Even if he tried his best to move around in the air. But his martial arts skills were not as high as he thought. Although he split some arrows with the scimitar in his hand. But the arrows fired by the archers behind Huang Qiong were too dense for the small main hall.
When the rain of arrows fell, not only this lustful sword protector was turned into a hedgehog by the arrows. Even Ma Xingzi, who did not take action, and the lama also suffered unparalleled disasters. Although he relied on the weapon in his hand, he barely managed to deflect the sharp arrow that was shot at him. In addition, the two of them were not the main targets in the first wave of arrows, and luckily they were not injured. But under this rain of arrows, he looked extremely embarrassed.
With great difficulty, the two people who had managed to avoid the hail of arrows saw Dao Wuji, who had been extremely arrogant before, shot like a hedgehog on the ground, without even Huang Qiong's hand touching it. Looking at Huang Qiong, who looked calm and relaxed, looking at the two of them with their hands behind their backs, it was like looking at two clowns. And behind him, I don’t know when he was lurking behind this main hall. At this time, there were sharp arrows clasped on the bow strings in their hands, and the bright arrows pointed at the two archers.
Before, looking at Huang Qiong's group of people, the two of them could not help but change their expressions as if they were a bunch of lambs waiting to be slaughtered. The lama spoke in Tubo dialect. Although he could not understand what he meant, the anger on his face was obvious. But Ma Xingzi said angrily: "You, this dog emperor, are indeed very vicious. The spies left here by the Marquis did not notice when you mobilized so many archers. You are still lurking in this small town." In the palace. He deserves to die."
Regarding Ma Xingzi's anger, Huang Qiong smiled calmly and said: "Do you really think that I have no precautions against your insidious methods? Since I dare to take risks and come to this fundamental place of Gao Zhisheng, I will I have been fully prepared for a long time. Although I have come up with a way to copy the old story, I still know whether Gao Zhisheng's hands are all idiots. In order to protect my beloved wife, I took advantage of the situation and made another plan. Come out and invite you to enter the urn."
"Do you really think that I am that careless? Knowing that you will definitely have backup plans, you still ask my subordinates to arrange for people to continuously send people to pass the news between this palace and Shanchanhou Mansion. News? Give you a chance to follow the clues and find me? Also, those so-called informants of yours, if I want them or them to pass on any news, I will let them pass it on. What I don’t want them to pass on, they Nothing can be passed on.”
After saying that, Huang Qiong waved his hand. The soldiers behind him pushed the three tightly tied people in front of the two of them. One of them was none other than Gao Zhiping, whom Huang Qiong had a great chat with in the afternoon, and even had dinner with him. One of the two women was a woman who was originally from the Marquis' Mansion and was left to serve. One is the Tibetan princess who slept with Duan Yaner this afternoon.
When he saw the identities of the three people who were pushed out, Ma Xingzi's expression changed in panic. He couldn't help but lost his voice and said: "Impossible, how did you know that the three of them were the informants we left behind before evacuating the Hou Mansion? Gao Zhilian didn't know the identities of the three of them. How did you know? What on earth are they? That bastard betrayed the three of them and deserves to be cut to pieces. If I find out, I will kill his entire family."
Regarding this guy's words, Huang Qiong shook his head and said: "I thought that the person who planned these things was really a talent. Now I see, he is almost a fool. I can tell you clearly, I So I know that the three of them are the undercover agents you left behind. The reason is very simple, that is intuition. When the eldest princess of the Margan tribe slept with me again this afternoon, compared with the others, she was obviously frightened. It’s just an act.”
"Indeed, her acting skills are pretty good in the eyes of others. She must have been used to pretending before. But in my eyes, her acting skills are full of flaws. Others are really panicked when they are forced to sleep with them. And fear. But she may be a little panicked, because when you ran away and left her, you may not have told her that such a thing might happen. But her fear was obviously faked. "
"It is normal for a normal woman to be afraid when faced with such a sudden thing. But after her initial panic, I felt that she was not afraid at all. I could even see that she was sleeping with me. She breathed a sigh of relief. Even if a Tubo woman was unscrupulous in this regard, as the eldest princess of a tribe, she would never be sent here to marry Gao Zhisheng and become the house-filling wife of Shanchanhou Mansion. That’s how it works.”
"Moreover, after I sent someone to take her back to her room, she actually played the bone flute. I forgot to tell you that when I was in Xijing, I met with the leaders and leaders of the Tubo tribes in the Qing, Tang, and Red and White dynasties. The leader of the sect. Your two sect leaders once offered that thing to me as tribute. I have some understanding of what this bone flute plays. She used the bone flute to convey information to you, but she really thought that I had nothing to do with it. Do you know?"
"I have been ordering people to monitor her secretly. But before she entered the palace gate, I arranged for the person monitoring her to pick up the bone flute that she seemed to have discarded carelessly in an inconspicuous corner outside the palace gate. This kind of... Only you Tubo people have bone flutes made of yak bones. And the woman next to her, if I remember correctly, was the person who helped her walk to the palace when she seemed to be unable to walk. .”
"As for Gao Zhiping, that's my intuition. Without him, when I met him this afternoon, he was too calm. No matter when he came to his previous home or when he was escorted back to the military camp for custody, he was so calm. There is no abnormality at all. Even if Shanchanhou Mansion can no longer treat him, it is still his former home. And he has no nostalgia for his former home. "
"Especially when he is pretending to be a talented scholar, it is impossible to say that he is not a little sad. How could I not know the temperament of a scholar? This is not the difference between Daqi and Dali. It can be generalized. Most scholars in the world have that kind of temperament. But he didn't show any nostalgia or hesitation at all, and didn't even look at it. When he came, there was no trace of sadness, and when he left, he was clean. neat."
"I have to say that he pretended to be very similar, and even I was almost deceived by him. Unfortunately, he missed the mark in the end. My people did not send him to the military camp where he was originally detained, but Even after he was escorted here, he remained extremely calm. Sitting in the house where I arranged for him to be imprisoned, there was not even a single ripple. It seemed that he knew my intention of escorting him to this palace."
"He is a person who keeps his mouth shut about Legalist ideals. Although he has the courage to argue with me about right and wrong, he doesn't even say a word to plead for the Gao family. Even if he has resentment towards Gao Zhisheng, other people in this house may not be sorry. He doesn't even want to act humanly. Either he is extremely ambitious and wants everyone in the house to die. Or, he must be quite sure about certain things."
"The most important thing is that as Gao Zhi's half-brother, he doesn't look like his biological brother. Instead, he is somewhat similar to his cousin. This is too abnormal. Although because of the blood relationship, It’s not unusual to be similar to cousins. But to be so similar that they don’t look like cousins, but like father and son, is a bit too strange.”
"And given the age difference between the two people, plus the fact that you, a powerful and powerful person in Dali State, is fourteen years old, you can have the custom of concubines or maids, so some things are not difficult to judge. What's more, some dirty things , there are almost no powerful families in the world who do not have this. As the eldest son of the second master of the Gao family, it is not unusual for Gao Zhisheng to abuse one or two female slaves. "
