"Don't call my name!"
Xue Susu's voice suddenly turned cold.
"I am His Majesty's woman, a noble concubine of the Jiajing Dynasty of the Ming Dynasty, with the title [Rou]!"
Tang Bohu was scolded, feeling extremely depressed and showing a strong sense of shame.
For a moment, he wished he could turn around and run away from the Ming Palace.
However, he had roots under his feet and could not move a step.
He once turned his back on this woman and left her far away.
Today, can we still leave without saying goodbye?
"Yes, the common people know that they are wrong, please...please, Concubine Rou, please calm down."
Finally, Tang Bohu chose to accept this shame silently.
He suddenly felt that he deserved everything.
Looking at Xue Susu in palace attire, she is so beautiful, like a skylark soaring in the sky, unattainable.
But he was like a field mouse that had just emerged from the soil and could only look up at her chasing her back in the sky.
"Kneel down." Xue Susu said coldly.
"What!?"
The humiliation turned out to be just the beginning.
The woman's commanding tone made Tang Bohu couldn't help but suspect that he was hallucinating.
After all, she was in love, wasn't she going too far? ?
On this trip to Beijing, apart from kowtowing to Emperor Jiajing, who among the civil and military officials in the court would dare to ask him to kneel down?
Even the first assistant, Yan Song, and the second assistant, Xu Jie, must be addressed as "Sir".
"I ask you to kneel down! Kowtow!"
Xue Susu's voice was full of anger.
She should be angry.
How many years.
Because she was abandoned by this man, she was left alone and helpless. Fortunately, she was taken in by Fanyin Pure Land.
And because of her excellent talent and beauty, she was noticed by the Holy Lord Yaoguang and cultivated her to become the Holy Lord of Painting.
Over the years, she has gone from being filled with pain to feeling despairing, as if she were a living dead.
All the suffering and torture were caused by the man in front of me.
Xue Susu had also imagined that one day when she saw him again, she would be able to humiliate and retaliate against him with her power and background in the Pure Land of Sanskrit.
However, Tang Bohu, the master of Taohua Temple, was known as the two saints of poetry and painting in the Ming Dynasty, and was the most extraordinary person in the world.
Revenge him?
Isn’t that a slap in the face of the Ming Dynasty?
How can all the sisters in the Pure Land of Fanyin be harmed because of one person's personal enmity?
If there is no revenge, the pain will only continue to deepen.
Therefore, when Pure Land needed to send someone to lurk in the Ming Dynasty waiting for an opportunity to assassinate Emperor Jiajing, Xue Susu stepped forward without hesitation.
With the dignity of a dignified holy master, he wandered around in the world and was given the gorgeous name of Qinhuai Oiran.
This is a great humiliation!
But it’s also a rare opportunity!
She does!
Not only can he repay the kindness of his eldest sister and Pure Land, but he can also meet that man again and take revenge on him.
"Tang Bohu, no one taught you etiquette when you entered the palace?"
Xue Susu's cold voice came again.
Tang Bohu's face turned red.
kneel?
He should kneel.
According to Ming Dynasty etiquette, Xue Susu was the emperor's woman, and he was just a commoner.
There was a difference between superiority and inferiority, so he had to kneel down.
But the two of them once had a deep affection, but now they only have respect and inferiority?
How could Tang Bohu kneel down with the dignity of a man?
Even, with his superb cultivation, he could still hear Xue Susu's accelerating heartbeat.
well!
Woman, you are obviously very upset, why do you put on a cold mask?
Tang Bohu thought so.
I have caused Xue Susu to suffer for many years. Even if I suffer a little humiliation today, I am only repaying my debt to her.
Kneel down!
I owe her after all!
Slowly, Tang Bohu bent his knees, preparing to atone for his past sins.
As he knelt down, he said in a gentle tone: "Don't be angry, it was all my fault back then. I brought it upon myself, and I will accept whatever you want..."
Sudden!
A fierce murderous aura came from under the top of his head, and a powerful spiritual power seemed to grind him into powder!
The hair on Tang Bohu's body stood on end. With his profound cultivation at the eighth level of the Hedao Realm, he had a hunch that he would never be able to resist this attack and could only dodge!
retreat!
Just a thought, Tang Bohu used all his strength to move ten feet away in an instant.
And where he originally stood, the gold brick floor used by the royal palace was crushed into powder, and even the entire ground was dented with terrifying deep pits!
What kind of terrifying power is this?
Tang Bohu was sweating profusely!
Flattening and denting the earth is completely different from digging a hole in the ground.
Tang Bohu looked at Xue Susu in disbelief. He felt vaguely strange just now that he could not see through the other party's cultivation.
He didn't take it to heart at first.
After all, he is a noble person in the palace, and Emperor Jiajing has given him many rewards, so it is not surprising to wear a spiritual treasure that can cover his cultivation level.
Now it seems that she is wearing a shielding spirit treasure?
It is clear that Xue Susu's cultivation level is far above his own, so there is no way to find out!
"You want to kill me!?" Tang Bohu said in shock: "No! Your cultivation level is the Mahayana realm? It turns out that the holy master of paintings in the Pure Land is you?!"
Xue Susu frowned, with only murderous intent on her pretty face.
Missed?
She sighed secretly.
The purpose of irritating Tang Bohu with words just now was to make him confused and make it easier for him to succeed with one blow.
However, how terrifying is the power of a full blow from the Mahayana realm?
It was impossible for her to use all her strength, otherwise she would definitely alarm Emperor Jiajing.
Only by sneak attack and killing the opponent silently can you ensure that your identity will not be leaked.
Unfortunately, plans are not as good as changes.
God knows that Tang Bohu, who has been drunk and dreaming all his life, is so sensitive to danger.
A blow that reduced his strength actually allowed him to escape! ?
Xue Susu couldn't help but secretly regret it.
If he had just put in more effort, he might have succeeded?
Kill Tang Bohu, and then make up lies to get through.
Although it must be difficult, at least it is necessary to try. It is better than having Tang Bohu reveal his identity.
"wrong!"
Tang Bohu was shocked and also discovered something unusual.
"How could the Holy Lord of the painting become the concubine of the Ming Emperor?"
"Could it be that you are lurking in the palace with the intention of assassinating me?"
Xue Susu's eyes widened.
It's too late to make up for the situation before it's too late to take action with all your strength.
Even if there is a risk of exposure, it is better than letting Tang Bohu escape!
She was once Tang Bohu's woman, and she knew the other person's true temperament best.
Being free and easy is his helpless choice, and being wild is the disguise of his sadness.
Whenever he had the opportunity to serve the emperor in the imperial court, Tang Bohu was no different from countless moral gentlemen and well-educated Confucian scholars in the Ming Dynasty. They all became loyal and filial subjects who only saw the emperor and master of heaven and earth.
"I want to tell your Majesty!"
really!
Tang Bohu turned around and ran away.
He neither has the strength to face the Holy Lord of Pure Land Painting nor the courage to kill the woman he once loved with his own hands.
Leaving everything to His Majesty coincides with his loyalty and filial piety!
"Don't leave!"
Xue Susu rushed after him.
From the main hall of Zhongcui Palace to the outside of the palace gate, it was not a long distance, but she was unable to close the distance with Tang Bohu?
How could this be?
His cultivation level is obviously weaker than mine, but his speed is the same?
Xue Susu suddenly remembered that the Ming Dynasty was in civil strife and King Ning rebelled.
King Ning once recruited Tang Bohu, but he escaped.
It can be seen that Tang Bohu is indeed unique in matters such as escape.
"The Emperor has arrived!"
Something even weirder happened.
Emperor Jiajing, who was supposed to discuss state affairs with his courtiers, came to Zhongcui Palace only a little later than Tang Bohu?
Xue Susu stopped almost instantly, gathered her spiritual energy, and tried her best to suppress herself to the state of a mortal woman.
However, she usually uses the [Immortal in Painting] magical power to hide her cultivation.
If I just suppress the spiritual energy today, can I hide it from Emperor Jiajing's eyes?
What's more, there is Tang Bohu, he will definitely expose himself!
Xue Susu's beautiful face turned red and white due to fear and nervousness.
She was struggling, not knowing what to do?
Fight to the death? The chance of success is probably not even 10%!
If you continue to pretend and take advantage of Emperor Jiajing's favor, maybe you can hide it this time?
"His Majesty!"
"Your Majesty!"
"Tang Bohu, a common man, has a huge secret that I want to reveal to you!"
Sure enough, Tang Bohu barely hesitated for a moment.
The moment he saw Emperor Jiajing's figure clearly, he shouted and ran towards him.
Are you going to fail?
Xue Susu's energy and blood surged, and she felt dizzy for a moment, almost unsteady on her feet.
This man had hurt me many years ago, and he didn't hesitate to hurt him today! ?
"His Majesty……"
Xue Susu has also seen the figure of Emperor Jiajing, who has stepped across the threshold of Zhongcui Palace.
Are you going to die?
Being exposed by a man who was once extremely close to her, and died at the hands of another man who was equally close to her?
She vaguely saw that Emperor Jiajing's eyes had fallen on her.
The emperor's steps are extremely fast, is he impatient to take action?
In his ears, Tang Bohu's urgent voice came.
"Your Majesty, please forgive me. The common people have discovered that Concubine Rou is not an ordinary person. Her origin..."
Before he finished speaking, his voice stopped abruptly.
Because Tang Bohu is dead.
With just one palm, he slapped Tang Bohu's head silently.
With a simple movement like a whisk, when Emperor Jiajing pulled his hand away, the opponent's entire skull was shattered.
Death came too suddenly.
So much so that Tang Bohu still maintained an expression of panic and loyalty on his face!
What a complicated expression this is?
Looking around the world, only the Confucianism cultivators of the Ming Dynasty, after experiencing the baptism of eight-legged essay in the imperial examination for nearly a thousand years, can maintain any kind of expression and the expression of loyalty and filial piety at the same time.
Emperor Jiajing didn't even look at Tang Bohu's body, he just said casually: "Nonsense, I need you to tell me?"
He stared straight at Xue Susu, but the woman seemed to be possessed and completely forgot her movements.
Resist?
Escape?
nothing!
She just stood there in a daze until Emperor Jiajing came in front of her, then she slightly raised her head and looked at the majestic and tall emperor in front of her.
"Why are you so scared?"
"Did that barbarian scare my beloved concubine?"
Beloved concubine?
Xue Susu tried hard to distinguish, but could not hear even a hint of sarcasm from Emperor Jiajing's mouth.
Some seem to just care?
"His Majesty?"
She couldn't believe that she hadn't been exposed yet?
Yes, beauty is the best tool to blind a man, and it should be like this.
"Lu Fang, clean up Zhongcui Palace."
From the direction of the palace gate, an old eunuch's reply came immediately: "I have received the decree and will definitely clean Concubine Rou's palace. Please rest assured, Your Majesty and Empress."
Emperor Jiajing smiled with satisfaction, then took Xue Susu's hand and walked to the main hall of Zhongcui Palace.
The woman remained motionless.
Her thoughts were so confused that she stood there like a stone sculpture, unsure of what to do next.
"Susu, did I scare you?" Emperor Jiajing asked again.
Xue Susu didn't know how to answer.
She nodded blankly, then shook her head.
"Okay, I understand."
Emperor Jiajing laughed and hugged Xue Susu across his chest.
"Hold my neck, be careful not to fall."
Xue Susu's eyes widened in surprise, but her hands obediently hooked Emperor Jiajing's neck.
This is a God-sent opportunity!
The neck is a fatal spot, even for Mahayana practitioners.
"As soon as I exert my strength, Jiajing's head will... woo!?"
When Xue Susu came to her senses, she had been thrown on the dragon bed.
Lying on the bed with her was, of course, His Majesty Long Live the Ming Dynasty, His Majesty the Emperor Jiajing.
At this moment, Xue Susu only had one thought in her mind:
I didn't complete the assassination mission, but Emperor Jiajing avenged me?
…
…………
Two women, each standing on a solitary peak, looked at each other from afar.
Wu Zhui is dressed in black, with long hair dancing in the wind, and he looks so heroic!
Achang was dressed in coarse cloth, with his face covered to cover his true appearance, and he looked ordinary.
Looking closer, there was an arrow stuck in Wu Zhui's shoulder.
She looks like a human, but is actually a physically powerful black dragon.
One arrow hurt the black dragon, which shows how powerful the arrow is.
Achang was also injured.
The injury was in the lower abdomen, with a claw mark cutting open the flesh and bone.
Wu Zhui's bare hands were as delicate as jade, but this scar was indeed left by her.
Both women are so 'different'.
"Five miles away, you are no match for me." Achang said suddenly.
Wu Zhui nodded, confirming what the other party said.
"Within five miles, you are inferior to me. Within a hundred feet, I can kill you even more!" The words coming from Wu Zhui's mouth revealed even more confidence and soaring fighting spirit.
Achang was silent.
Silence is recognition.
In the way of arrows, the advantage lies in distance, and the weakness lies in close combat.
Her realm is even slightly higher than that of Wu Zhui, but the latter has the body of a black dragon, is extremely powerful physically, and is especially good at close combat!
what to do?
If you continue to fight, you will definitely lose.
Therefore, we can only retreat.
"Next time... we'll fight again."
Achang left four words and looked at Wu Zui for a while.
The other party seems to have no intention of taking action?
Achang's toes were on the top of the mountain, and his body flew backwards.
The direction is towards the Imperial Palace of the Ming Dynasty.
As expected, Wu Hao did not pursue him.
This is a tacit agreement between the two sides to jointly decide to cease war, but the trust only lasts for this time.
If Achang dared to lie and pretend to retreat but wander around in a roundabout way, Wu Zhui would not let her go even if he chased her to the ends of the earth.
There was constant pain from the arrow wound on his arm.
Wu Zhui, however, seemed unknown, staring coldly at the direction Achang was leaving.
She wanted to confirm that the other party really left the battlefield.
Achang is really gone.
She had no obligation to work for Prince Wanli. As reinforcements on this trip, she gave Wanli too much support.
In particular, shooting out the seven-star lantern saved Wanli's life, so he should be satisfied.
"well."
"This fight seems to have been in vain."
Wu Hao shook his head helplessly.
Although he forced the Holy Master of Arrows back, Wu Zhui also knew that it was impossible for his master to use this to accuse the Daci Dynasty.
Not to mention that Achang was always masked, and he never appeared in front of the two armies.
The Daci Dynasty was extremely sinister this time, but so what?
Regardless of the Great Chu, the Great Han, the Great Wei, or the Great Wu, the combat power of the dynasties was not as good as that of the Great Ci.
The final result is that we can only endure it.
The master once said that a weak country has no diplomacy.
