It was definitely the reason why he hated Wujiwu that made General Zheng, a sixteen or seventeen-year-old girl, feel that his master was extremely abnormal tonight, and every move he made was made with some force.
She has been serving this imperial master who was respected by the whole country since she was twelve years old. At that time, she was new to human affairs. It was not until later that she realized how many people could spend their entire lives to be favored by this imperial master at such an age. An unexpected blessing.
It is said that he traveled to the Zhou Dynasty more than 30 years ago and used his sharp tongue to persuade the Guge Dynasty to the west of the Western Regions to launch an Eastern Expedition in an attempt to annex the Celestial Kingdom, which was then in great power. The land thousands of miles away is in a war, a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, and the flames of war are raging.
Rumor has it that he was unintentionally foiled by a great Zhou warrior and had one of his eyes gouged out, giving him the terrifying face he has now.
General Ling, who was quite scheming at a young age, guessed in a few words that the general back then was his distant relative. Now the only prince with a different surname in the dynasty is approaching at night.
It's just that the secret behind it is probably only known by this old man with a beautiful heart. However, the series of actions he took to plan the world and take control of China shocked the princes and generals of Fuying, who lived in a corner, and established a transcendent status that was unprecedented and probably unprecedented, and he was respected as the emperor's master.
He and his mother, Ningzhi Yu, had served his master together for three years. General Ling, who had seen his master's many methods and abilities, had only seen his moody and weird temper in his mother. At the critical moment, this old man, whom he had no choice but to take the initiative to cater to, actually grabbed his waist-length hair, as if he was trying to pull it down, causing him to almost faint from the pain as it was not easy for him to enjoy the pleasure.
Then he only cared about his own pleasure and didn't care about his own feelings at all. He poked for a while. Although it was as boring as pounding a bamboo tube with chopsticks, he couldn't withstand such vigorous tossing. There was still a burning pain in his throat, which was really up and down. Two mouths, totally uncomfortable.
Hearing that his master had fallen into a deep sleep and was breathing evenly, General Ling, who was lying on his chest, carefully got off the soft couch and came to the outer room that was only separated by a screen. This girl with her own city freed up two slender He put his jade finger into his mouth and fiddled with it for a while. He endured the discomfort caused by retching and spit out the red paper symbolizing important matters in his belly. Although it was smelly and disgusting, the general ordered Still spreading it carefully.
Those handwritings that seemed very obscure to others were already a little blurry under the erosion of gastric juice after two or three quarters of an hour, but it did not hinder the recognition of the general's order.
Although only a few mainstream people and a very few writers who are very important in the source, even the Jiuju sect, can write this kind of writing invented by the master that is only circulated in the source. I understand, but I have been willing to learn it over the years, and I have learned the hidden meanings from some details.
It seems that the Fuying script was born out of the Chinese characters that have been passed down for thousands of years. According to their regional reasons and accents, they gradually formed what are now called borrowed characters. Many characters were inherited from the Celestial Kingdom, but just like dialects, they have long been In contrast to the straight and round characters formed by thousands of years of cultural accumulation, there are countless sands in the Ganges River.
General Ling, who was only ten years old when he first came to Fuying, was influenced by the Chu people who were learning the language. Many times he would accidentally bite his tongue because this alternative language was indeed a bit tongue-in-cheek, especially the elasticity contained in many pronunciations. The tongue always reminded General Ling, who grew up in Dazhou, of those ventriloquists who walked the streets and could not reach the level of elegance.
Naturally, this kind of writing invented by my master has no prescribed reading method, but it is more awkward than Fuying's unique borrowed writing.
Over the years, I thought I had more or less known General Ling. In fact, he inherited the literacy method of those people in the Zhou Dynasty who could not afford to go to private schools. The so-called thin characters were read half way, and the fat characters were read sideways.
This kind of special writing, which is called gray under the pen, is mostly simplified on the basis of Fuying writing. It is particularly trouble-free to do it horizontally and vertically.
When his mother first arranged for him to secretly learn this writing, Jiang Ling even thought it was a cursive script that seemed to be continuous.
It was precisely in order to obtain more information that only the master could know that General Ling did not hesitate to destroy his own stomach to develop this ability of speaking freely. He was even nicknamed by the master who gave nicknames to everything around him.
With the name "Beauty Basket", he would take the initiative to eat these papers made of special materials every time, just for the purpose of secretly observing them later.
By flickering the candlelight, I translated the general's order word for word, but the more I read it, the more frightened I became. Although it was intermittently unclear, and the understanding was relatively obscure, I could only understand it coherently, and it was nothing more than that. It's because Ningzhiyu's command failed and it is recommended to kill him on the spot.
It has been guessed that mother's revenge in Phoenix City caused a lot of losses, otherwise it would be absolutely impossible
"Kill on the spot" is a punishment that does not often appear in Hui Hui's works. This makes it clear why the master just imposed the method that was applicable to his mother on himself. It was clearly to hate the house, Wushang and Chiyu, so that he could be innocent. Suffered so much.
General Ling, who had already had his own ideas in his mind, suddenly felt resentful towards his mother, a woman who failed to achieve anything but failed.
It is conceivable that when she was only eleven years old, she was carried into her master's room by her mother who wanted to be in power. The pain and humiliation that night was difficult to understand at the time, but now it is clear that she was in Fuyingzhong With a position that is difficult for others to reach, he has to devote himself to this haggard old man and stay there for seven years. How can he not make people disgusted?
The more he thought about it, the more he resented him. He once again put a ball of vermilion paper in his hand into his mouth, swallowed it hard, and looked at the naked master on the soft couch through the screen, his skinny chest rising and falling with ribs visible. , she wanted to go forward and kill the old man more than once, but every time she would force herself to calm down, and not let her impulse ruin her years of planning.
Naturally, he would not worry that his master would remain vigilant in his sleep. After serving him for so many years, this old guy has already put down his guard against himself, the plaything in his eyes. Even if he kills him now, Then make up a random reason, and with the fact that I have been above anyone else in front of my master in the past few years, even if there is no precise arrangement, I think that others will not dare to say anything even if they have their own concerns.
Just like that, I was relieved of my hatred, but what about the plan? The mother has been planning the plan for many years, and maybe she is also a pawn on her mother's road to revenge, but that doesn't stop her from doing the opposite, using the opponent's spear to attack the other's shield, turning the player into a pawn, and having full control over it.
So General Ling let out a deep breath, twisted his small waist, and this body that was very girlish yet feminine just slipped and fell into the arms of the one-eyed old man.
Just turning over and holding the girl in his arms, the old man met Duke Zhou again.
