"Let me go!" The little princess snarled, pushed the maid away, knelt on the ground and crawled forward, tears streaming down her eyes. She stretched out her hand to wipe away her tears, and boldly looked directly at her father, whom she had feared and feared since she was a child, her voice almost trembled, but she still tried her best to straighten her chest, and said slowly: "Father, please take back your life. "
"Chun'er!" Zhao Che frowned, and said in a deep voice, "What are you doing? Stop making trouble!"
The faces of the civil and military men of the Manchu dynasty were all different. In the huge Fang Gui hall, only the wind outside the door echoed back and forth in the hall.
"Seventh brother," the little princess turned her head to look at Zhao Che with red eyes, and said, "You can help Chun'er, Chun'er doesn't want to marry anymore, please help me beg my father."
"Lao Qi, take your sister down."
Zhao Che frowned, and was stunned for a moment, finally nodded, pulled Zhao Chun'er up, and said in a deep voice, "I obey."
"Father!" Zhao Chun'er suddenly yelled and raised her head, with crystal tears rolling down from her eyes. She wept and said: "Please complete my son. My son would rather marry in Xihuang, and I would rather marry in Southern Xinjiang. My son would rather go to the frontier to get married. I beg you, give me an order!"
"Chun'er, stop making trouble, and go with Seventh Brother!"
"Father!" Zhao Chun'er pushed Zhao Che away, knelt on the ground stubbornly and kowtowed vigorously, and the sound echoed loudly in the hall, "Father, I beg you, give the order quickly, I beg you , please give me your order."
Xia Huang didn't go to see Zhao Chun'er, but said to Zhao Che with a gloomy expression, "Old Seven!"
Zhao Che frowned, and finally lowered his head to pull Zhao Chun'er up, and walked out of the hall. Zhao Chun'er, who had been holding back her tears all this time, suddenly burst into tears, crying loudly, "Father! I beg you to give an order quickly, Father, Chun'er is not married anymore, Father, please..."
Blood fell drop by drop from Zhao Chun'er's forehead on the white yak carpet in the main hall, which was shocking. The entire Fanggui hall was dead silent, everyone carefully looked at Emperor Xia sitting at the top from the corner of their eyes, and no one dared to raise their heads.
"Chun'er has always been the most filial child. The emperor need not be angry. Girls, they just don't want to leave home."
As soon as Concubine Xuan made this statement, all the guests in the court immediately agreed in unison, and the atmosphere suddenly became lively again. Senior scholar Cui from the Shangshu Bureau shook his head and said: "Princess benevolence and filial piety are really rare. There is a saying in ancient times that weeping for marriage, the princess's move is a sign of righteousness."
"Your Majesty is kind, and loves the princesses and princes even more. The children are leaving home, and they will be sad not to be able to listen to the emperor's teachings in the future."
"Extremely extreme, it must be like this." Taking advantage of the excitement in the arena and no one paying attention, Chu Qiao stood up carefully, wanting to leave. Unexpectedly, as soon as she stood up, a hand grabbed her sleeve. Zhuge Yue was drinking with his head down, when he saw her looking at him, he raised his head slowly, the red wine still remained at the corner of his mouth, making his red lips even more sinister and charming. The man opened his lips slightly, his voice was low and hoarse, like mulberry leaves in the wind, his tone rose slightly, "What are you doing?"
Chu Qiao squatted down, her face was close to Zhuge Yue's eyes, and the corner of her mouth smiled sarcastically, "Am I familiar with Fourth Young Master? Are you being too lenient?"
Zhuge Yue leaned forward, the tip of his nose was almost touching Chu Qiao, and his warm breath directed towards the woman's cheek, "It's very impolite to leave the banquet before it's over."
"So what?" Chu Qiao said with sarcasm in her eyes, "This is the Great Xia Palace, not your Qingshan other courtyard. Do the fourth young masters always stretch out their hands so long?"
As soon as the words fell, the girl clasped Zhuge Yue's wrist with her hand underneath, flipped it neatly, and pressed his palm to the ground, leaving the corner of her clothes.
Zhuge Yue's eyes were long and narrow, as black as ink, and he smiled calmly, "The road is uneven and people step on it, but I'm still a nosy person."
Five fingers turned into claws, flipped over, grasped the wrist, Zhuge Yue's palm was like a loach, slipped out of Chu Qiao's grasp, and grabbed her clothes again.
"Really? I haven't seen you for a few years. The young master has really changed his temperament. I always thought you were a cold-blooded and ruthless person who would not be moved by external things."
Chu Qiao inserted her fingers horizontally, swept across Zhuge Yue's elbow sharply, tapped lightly, and then neatly grasped the tendons and acupoints, and folded his arm back to hold it down.
"Congratulations, when it comes to the words cold-blooded and ruthless, this young master is willing to bow down in front of you."
The two exchanged hands fiercely and quickly under the seats, and no one else could see it through the long tablecloth. The main hall was full of jubilation, and no one would cast their eyes on the side hall.
"Haha, what are you two chatting about? Let me listen too." Li Ce suddenly jumped behind the two of them and poked his head over with a smile on his face.
Chu Qiao gave Li Ce a cold look, then turned her head, smiled at Zhuge Yue, and said, "Caomin is going to the toilet now, is Fourth Young Master going to follow me?"
Zhuge Yue was taken aback for a moment, he didn't expect that a girl like her would come up with a way to urinate in front of a man, the always indifferent Zhuge Fourth Young Master frowned, and his snow-white cheeks turned red, adding a bit of evil charm gorgeous.
Chu Qiao stood up, feeling very comfortable, and even stretched out her hand to pat Zhuge Yue's cheek, and smiled softly, "Don't follow me, pay attention to your identity, you are an aristocrat of the seven great clans, following a commoner, What is the system?"
There was a crisp crackling sound, Zhuge Yue's face turned redder, and he was furious, but when he was about to speak, he saw that Chu Qiao had walked out of the side hall in a big way, into the thick night, and all kinds of strange eyes shot from all directions. When they came over, all the daughters of each family covered their mouths in astonishment, and looked at the proud son of the Zhuge family who was aloof in horror. Obviously, the scene just now fell into the eyes of these young ladies who never looked away from the beginning to the end.
The fourth young master of Zhuge's family, who is so high and high, was actually molested by a lowly untouchable
"It's a rare opportunity!" Prince Bian Tang, who couldn't ask for it, sat aside and looked at him with envious eyes.
Zhuge Yue suddenly realized that this man was really annoying. He turned his head away in disgust, watching the singing and dancing in the hall boredly.
As soon as he walked out of the palace gate, the wind outside suddenly rushed towards his face. Chu Qiao frowned, and when she turned around, she saw Li Cetti slipping the hem of her brocade robe, pretending to be following quietly, seeing her look, she rubbed her hands in embarrassment, Said: "It's dark outside, I'll go with you."
Chu Qiao raised her eyebrows, her face darkened slightly. Li Ce quickly took two steps back, looking as if he was guarding against being beaten, and said, "I'll wait for you outside."
"Where do you want to wait?" The girl smiled sweetly, but she approached slowly with a huge murderous look in her tone.
Li Ce's hair stood on end, and he waved his hands again and again, "I'll just stand here and wait for you."
Chu Qiao's complexion suddenly softened, she stood on tiptoe, reached out and touched Li Ce's head, smiling like a flower, "Good boy, be obedient."
However, Li Ce felt that her smile was much fiercer than her usual indifferent appearance.
Chu Qiao is Yan Xun's confidant, she must be present at Yan Xun's big wedding, so as to stabilize people's hearts and make those with ulterior motives relax their vigilance. Quickly taking a small path and walking towards the originally planned location, the girl secretly said in her heart: Thanks to Zhao Chun'er, otherwise it would really take a lot of effort to leave without being noticed.
The timing was just right, the girl put her fingers in her mouth, and suddenly blew a loud horn, which sounded like a stern night owl in the dark night.
The shadows hidden in every corner of the imperial city immediately received a signal to act, and countless figures jumped up quickly, and the dark night became their best protection. The girl's face was cold, and a sneer slowly emerged from the corner of her mouth, "Zhenhuang, welcome to hell."
The girl's figure is like a swift leopard, shuttling through the dark corridor path, the biting wind whistling past her ears, like a beast hidden in the dark night. Approaching the target, it was an inconspicuous sentry room, located at the Xi'an Gate in the northwest of the imperial city.
The target was whistling, lying on the bed with his legs crossed, leisurely.
Chu Qiao didn't hesitate any longer, and walked in the door without any concealment, and walked in carelessly. As soon as the messenger officer in the sentry room noticed, Chu Qiao made a quick move, swung her arm, tightly covered the target's mouth in shock with her left hand, raised her right hand lightly, a cold light flashed, and gently and slowly wiped her throat.
Deep stab! Pull! Without any fancy tricks.
Killing is often such a simple matter.
At this time, the red mark that flashed on the messenger's throat rolled up, and blood oozed out. Chu Qiao let go of her hand. The target's throat made a ho-ho sound. Suddenly, the blood-oozing red mark split open, and more and more blood gushed out. The target's pupils gradually expanded, and his body fell limply. full bed.
Chu Qiao pulled the quilt over the man's body, then turned and went out, heading for the next destination.
This is the task of her and the Great Fellowship Association, to attack together inside and outside the palace, paralyze the entire empire's army and communication system within the first hour when Yan Xun raised the anti-flag, and turn the Zhenhuang Emperor into a sleeping palace. dead city!
Within an hour, the assassin group of the Great Fellowship had achieved fruitful results. Looking at the blue firework signals constantly flying high in the sky outside the city, and the sound of "Night Owls" sounding successively in the imperial city, Chu Qiao breathed a sigh of relief, squatted in the dead silent imperial garden, Fingers draw the last horizontal line. At this time, the ground was already densely packed with the word "正".
On this night, too many people died for no reason. Their positions were different, and they had never even met each other in their entire lives, and there was no intersection.
The purpose of the Datong Association is to maintain justice in the mainland, build a Datong society, eradicate slavery, and advocate equality for all. So even though they have the power to control the general situation of the world in their hands, they never kill indiscriminately.
Chu Qiao stood up, and just turned around, but saw a slender figure standing in the endless night, the cold moonlight sprinkled on his body, turning into a faint silver glow.
"Good method." The man in the darkness said slowly and indifferently in a low voice.
The initial shock had long since disappeared. Chu Qiao looked ahead coldly, and looked around calmly to see if there were other people following her.
"No need to look, there is no one else." The man took two steps forward. Under the moonlight, his purple robe seemed to be covered with a layer of silver mist. His face was handsome, even a bit like a woman's, but his eyes were as cold as ice. The man stepped forward slowly, and said in a deep voice, "Where else do you want to go? Who else do you want to kill?"