Chapter 11 Concubine Yan is sentimental

I made a mistake in the previous chapter, and I would like to apologize to readers and friends here, Yan Feiyu is the wife of Gongzi Xiao. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Jing Ke finally took over the task released by the monkey demon.

The difficulty of assassinating the King of Chu and the prince of the great prince can be imagined.

The last Jing Ke assassinated the king of Chu, he was ambushed in the hunting ground, and he had Gongzi Tian as the internal response, but even then he failed to succeed, although he hit the target hard, but he also paid for his life.

This assassination is several times more difficult than the previous one. One is geography, which used to be in the hunting ground, but now it is going deep into Danyang City. As the capital of the Chu State, there are no less than 100,000 people in Danyang City alone, plus the government officials, it is not an exaggeration to say that it is not an exaggeration. The second is the time of day, the last assassination was undoubtedly a startling snake, whether it is the king of Chu or the prince laughing, it is bound to increase its own protection.

The time and place are not favorable, and there is no way to talk about people, Rao is Jing Ke's self-confidence, and it must be a great test, and it is almost impossible to rely on him to complete it alone.

Therefore, after taking over this task, Jing Ke came to Danyang City non-stop and began to implement the plan before stepping on the point.

After a few days of observation, the hard work paid off, and a small person soon entered Jing Ke's field of vision, and made a series of quite sophisticated plans based on this.

Although the assassination mission is two people, it has a primary and secondary.

In Gongzitian's request, Gongzixiao must die, but the king of Chu, who has suffered a heavy blow, has been put in a secondary position, and it can be better, and if it doesn't, it won't be.

Gongzi Xiao, as the great prince of Chu State, although his power prestige is slightly inferior to that of Gongzi Tian, he still has a great threat in the battle for the crown. On this day, Childe Tian was clear, and Childe was not confused when he smiled.

Feeling the mysteries of the assassination of the King of Chu before, since then, Gongzixiao has immediately strengthened his own protection several times, and there are at least ten top masters around him. In the event of an unforeseen event, as long as it lasts for a stick of incense, a large number of reinforcements will arrive.

In this case, it is almost impossible to assassinate him alone.

It's just that there is no absolute security in this world, and no matter how strong the protection is, there are still loopholes, such as the people who are about to appear in Jing Ke's field of vision.

Wheel......

The luxurious carriage was pulled by six healthy horses, but it was unusually stable.

"This is the time." Jing Ke, who was dressed as a beggar, had slightly cold eyes, and the next moment, his figure disappeared into the darkness.

Buzzing......

A fly the size of a grain of rice flapped its wings and caught up with the carriage, finally penetrating through the half-open curtains.

"Mother, there are flies."

In the carriage, the maid was very conscientious, and without waiting for Yan Feiyu's action, she had already made a quick move, relying on her good cultivation, she caught the fly in the palm of her hand, and then threw it under the seat regardless of whether she was dead or alive, and finally did not forget to take out the Jinpa and carefully wipe the white and tender fingers of the green onion with disgust.

"Oh, it's just a fly, and before you know it, it's autumn, and the weather is getting cooler. Maybe you won't be able to see this dirty thing in a few days. Yan Feiyu didn't care, judging from her expression, she was obviously still in melancholy and couldn't extricate herself.

The maid secretly glanced at Yan Feiyu and breathed a sigh of relief inexplicably.

Because the distance was not far, although the speed of the carriage was not fast, it only took two pillars of incense to reach the door of the vassal king's mansion.

I saw that this vassal king's mansion was just the gate, and it was extremely atmospheric, and the vermilion gate was densely covered with indescribable patterns. Although there were no stone lions on either side of the gate, they were replaced by two teams of forty or fifty warriors in armor, who were dutiful and immovable even on a drizzly night.

"The last general will welcome the princess and concubine." Seeing the carriage, the samurai on both sides of the gate knelt on the ground in unison and bowed.

"Get up, I'm sorry for you." Yan Feiyu opened the curtain and said to the warriors quite kindly.

"Where the duty lies, if there is any offense, I hope the princess and concubine will forgive me." When the many samurai stood up, the swarthy face of the leader hung a rare trace of shame.

"It's all for the sake of the safety of the prince, and this palace can save it." Yan Feiyu did not scold the other party, but was extremely cooperative to let the maid open the door of the carriage.

"You go check." The samurai at the head immediately pointed out a subordinate from behind him, and finally did not forget to remind him in a low voice, "Take care of your eyes, don't look at what you shouldn't see." ”

"Order." The subordinate was obviously also a clever person, and immediately understood what the leader meant, and stepped into the carriage in two steps, holding a bronze mirror in his hand, which seemed to be careful, but in fact perfunctory took a look in the carriage, and saw that the bronze mirror was not unusual, so he hurriedly stretched out his head, and then turned around and shook his head at the leader silently.

In this process, the prince Liurate, who was originally in charge of guarding outside the carriage, was also carefully checked, and after seeing that there were no problems, he slowly pushed open the door and let him go.

The whole process is extremely cumbersome, and it is not difficult to see that the precautions of this feudal palace are so strict, I am afraid that even flies will not want to enter.

The mansion of the feudal lord was extremely large, and the carriage traveled slowly through the square, garden, and bamboo forest until it finally stopped in the inner house.

The so-called inner house is composed of a large group of buildings, which are covered with mountains and flowing water, flowers, and extremely luxurious pleasures.

It's a pity that such a large inner house has only one owner.

Other concubines are only afraid that the harem team will continue to expand so that they can't be favored in the front, but Yan Feiyu is the opposite, she doesn't know how many times she has instigated her husband to take more concubines, so that she can have more companions, so that she will not be lonely on weekdays, Gongzi smiled and agreed, but until now he has never acted.

With the support of the maid, Yan Feiyu stepped out of the carriage, and the maid who was waiting outside the carriage came up with an umbrella.

At this point, the six rates of the prince who were guarding the carriage were considered to have completed the task and left the inner house in a hurry. As for Yan Feiyu, she walked to the dormitory under the arch guard of the inner prison maid.

"Die'er, you're tired of the day, so I don't have to wait here, go down and rest." Walking into the dormitory, Yan Feiyu said very considerately to the maid who was close to her.

"Niangniang, the maid is not tired, she always has to wait for you to sleep, and other people's fussy hands are really unreassuring." The maid Die'er glanced at the maid around her and said.

"You, I've never seen you so mean before." Yan Feiyu scolded with a smile.

There is only one concubine in the palace of the feudal king, and the maids and eunuchs in the inner house naturally want to curry favor with each other. Die'er has followed her since she was a child, and she married her, in order to stabilize her position, she almost took care of all her daily life on weekdays, and did not give others a chance to interfere at all.

Although she saw Die'er's careful thoughts, Yan Feiyu did not blame. is a person, there are always relatives, not to mention, in this huge vassal palace, Die'er is also her most trusted person.

"What are you still sitting here, why don't you arrange a bath for your mother." At the instigation of Yan Feiyu, Die'er became more and more arrogant, and directly instructed a kind of inner prison maid.

Although the others were not angry in their hearts, they did not dare to contradict it, so they only accepted the order and left.

"Niangniang, the maid will wait for you to change your clothes first, the clothes on your body are contaminated with cold air, so it's better to change them quickly." Dieyi sent the others away, and in the blink of an eye, she carefully supported Yan Feiyu towards the inner room.

"It's fine."

Yan Feiyu nodded thoughtfully.

It is said that it is easy to go from thrift to luxury, and it is difficult to go from luxury to thrift, although Yan Feiyu before she got married was also a beautiful girl, and someone was waiting for her at any time, but she was not as pretentious as she is now.

Thinking of this, Yan Feiyu was inexplicably melancholy, and her mind unconsciously returned to the carefree girlhood time, so she didn't notice that a fly secretly flew out of the butterfly's sleeve, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.