Chapter 439: Completely Impressed
Outside Jinyang City. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
It was almost night, but a convoy was slowly moving forward in the night, heading towards Jinyang.
Although it was already dark, on both sides of the avenue, there were Wei soldiers cleaning the battlefield, and everywhere was filled with the joy of victory.
Zhen Mi poked his head out of the carriage, and saw that in addition to the Wei soldiers who were picking up weapons, the road was full of corpses of the Jin army, and countless remnant flags, scattered on the ground, trampled under the feet of the Wei soldiers.
"He actually ...... Captured Jinyang so quickly......" Zhen Mi frowned, and her bright eyes flashed with unprecedented shock.
This kind of shock has surpassed the shock when the pottery merchant destroyed 50,000 Hun iron horsemen.
The carriage passed under the north gate, Zhen Mi looked up, and saw a human head, so she asked the soldiers escorting the left and right, whose head was it.
The soldiers proudly told her that it was the lord of the Jin Kingdom, Yuan Shang's dog head.
"Yuan Shang's head?" Zhen Mihua's face changed, and she was taken aback.
The shock in Zhen Mi's eyes was a little more intense, obviously he didn't expect that the pottery merchant not only captured Jinyang, but even Yuan Shang couldn't escape the palm of his hand, and the last bloodline of the Yuan family was also killed mercilessly by the pottery mercilessly.
The carriage continued to move forward and entered Jinyang City.
Zhen Mi saw at a glance that on both sides of the street, from time to time, there were groups of sons and ladies dressed in gorgeous costumes, who were driven and scolded like lambs by the Wei soldiers and soldiers, and were escorted out of the city.
"These people don't look like they're in the army, where are they going to be escorted?" Zhen Mi asked curiously.
The soldiers around her told her that these people were the powerful people of the family in Jinyang City, and many of them fled from Jizhou to join Yuan Shang, and in order to punish them, the king of Wei had issued an edict to take all these powerful people of the world, and the men and women were divided into Tuntian all over the country, and they were reduced to Tuntian people.
Zhen Mihua's face changed, and she couldn't help but gasp, and suddenly felt a chill.
The potter's methods are ruthless, she knows this in her heart, but the severity of the potter's attack on the Jinyang clan still makes her feel a little surprised.
Immediately afterwards, Zhen Mi's heart swelled with a hint of happiness.
Thinking about their Zhen family, they also married the Yuan family, if it were according to the current methods of the pottery merchant, his Zhen family should have been wiped out seventeen or eighteen times.
Now, the potters not only allowed their Zhen family to exist, but also recruited her brother as an official, which has to be said to be a great favor to their Zhen family.
Zhen Mi Bingxue is smart, and she knows that the potter's favor to the Zhen family is all because of her, thinking of this, she can't help but add a little gratitude to the potter in her heart.
In the flash of his thoughts, Zhen Mi suddenly remembered something, so he opened the curtain of the car again and asked the soldiers outside: "I heard that Cao Cao, the king of Qin, and Liu Bei, the king of Yan, each led tens of thousands of troops outside Jinyang City, and the strength of the Three Kingdoms Alliance is not weak, how can you King Wei capture Jinyang so quickly?" ā
"You said Cao thief and big-eared thief, they had already caught fire in their nest, threw Yuan Shang down, and fled with their tails between their legs." The leader of the team said sarcastically.
"The lair is on fire?" Zhen Mi's eyes showed a strange color, "What do you mean, make it clearer." ā
At that moment, the soldier told the pottery merchant how to send Zhang Yi and Su Qin to envoy Liaodong and Shu, saying that Gongsun Du and Liu Zhang sent troops at the same time to attack the rear of Liu Bei and Cao Cao, forcing these two people to abandon Yuan Shang and lead their troops back to their hometowns.
After listening, Zhen Mi was already completely silent.
Her breathing became more and more rapid, her towering chest rose and fell violently, and her bright eyes swelled with unprecedented shock, and suddenly, she thought that her ears had an illusion and that she had heard it wrong.
"He said that day that Cao Cao and Liu Bei would retreat without a fight within half a month, and bet with me about it, I thought he was talking wildly, but I didn't expect him to have a layout, and he really did it, he was really ......"
Zhen Mi was both shocked and emotional, at this moment, she was deeply impressed by the courage and resourcefulness of the potter, and she had an unprecedented admiration in her heart.
"Incredible, he's really an incredible man...... Zhen Mi muttered in her mouth, and her eyes couldn't help but sigh with emotion.
Unconsciously, the carriage and horses have entered the glorious mansion, the original Jin Mansion, has now become the palace of the King of Wei, and the potter is waiting for her arrival in the golden hall.
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In the lobby, Daji had already arrived first.
At this time, Daji, dressed in a light yellow dress, twisted his willow-like waist branches, took Yingying steps, slowly entered, and every step was full of style.
On the left and right, the soldiers standing on the ground were all dumbfounded, and their young faces were all hot.
Not only those men with strong blood, but even the singers and dancers, as well as the maidservants, were all ashamed of themselves and didn't dare to look up at Daji.
"Daji has seen the king."
Da Jiyu smiled, on the beautiful face, revealing the innate fox charm, a sentence "I have seen the king", sweet but not greasy, like a pair of invisible little hands, tickling the heart of the potter, tickling him ** itching, not to mention how enjoyable.
On the dragon seat, the potter who was tasting a small wine, his heart suddenly moved, and when he looked up, he was confused by the fox charm of Daji's body, and his blood immediately had the urge to stretch.
"Damn, I don't believe it, I can't resist your temptation even if I swim in the flowers......"
The potter took a deep breath, then forcibly suppressed the hint of evil thoughts, flicked her hand slightly, and motioned for her to stand up without courtesy.
"King Xie." Daji was deeply blessed, Fang got up, and asked in a coquettish voice: "I don't know what the king called Daji to come and what he commanded." ā
This sentence "What do you command", the potter's heart is sour, and it is very accomplished.
In the past, whenever he summoned Zhen Mi to come, Zhen Mi would always ask, "What is the matter with summoning me", but Daji's words seemed to have been ready all the time, just waiting for the call of the potter, and he could come and serve him at any time.
Two tones, two attitudes, naturally the latter makes the potter more comfortable to listen to.
"Actually, it's nothing, it's just that I haven't seen you for a long time, and I don't know if those handmaids can serve you thoughtfully, and what are the things that are missing, Jinyang is laid down today, and it's rare to have time, so I called you here to ask." The potter said softly.
"Thank you for your thoughts, they treat Daji very well, and Daji is not dissatisfied."
As he spoke, Daji suddenly bowed down again, and said respectfully: "Daji congratulates the king on his capture of the Jin Kingdom, the king is wise and powerful, sweeping away the heroes, and dominating the world will be just around the corner, Daji is looking forward to that day as soon as possible." ā
At these words, the potter who listened to it had a great sense of accomplishment and couldn't help laughing.
Of course, the potter knew that half of Daji's compliment was out of admiration for himself, and the other half was deliberately complimenting himself to make him happy.
Although the potter likes to hear the truth, he has always admitted that he is not a sage, and it is good to listen to this sycophant once in a while.
"Get up quickly, come and sit." The potter smiled and beckoned to her
Only then did Daji get up, take Yingying's broken steps, step on the high steps, and walked to the potter.
Under the high level, there are only two positions on the left and right sides of the dragon seat, which is the closest position to the dragon seat, and it is a great honor to be able to sit here.
Shui Lingling's eyes moved, and Daji smiled and said: "The king has fought hard, presumably these days, the body must be tired, the concubine body knows a little about the art of massage, if the king does not dislike it, the concubine body can be the king massage press and knead, so as to relieve the king's muscles and muscles, and relieve fatigue." ā
"I didn't expect you to have such skills, okay, that king is just relaxing." The potter was in a good mood, so he leaned over, rested his head on his hands, and reclined on the wide dragon seat.
Daji rolled up her long sleeves, revealing her lotus-like snow arms, and Ying Ying stepped forward and knelt down in front of the potter, a pair of slender hands on the potter's legs.
The crisp hand pinched and pushed it, and the itchy feeling instantly hit the whole body, making the potter feel extremely relaxed all over the body, like a spring breeze, indescribably comfortable.
"Daji, your craftsmanship is really good, comfortable ......" The potter closed his eyes, looking intoxicated and enjoying.
Seeing that the potter liked it, Daji also smiled, so he said softly: "The concubine body also has a means to make the king more comfortable, I don't know if the king is willing to give it a try." ā
The potter, of course, nodded immediately and motioned for her to continue.
Daji pursed her lips and smiled lightly, and a pair of slender hands pushed all the way from the feet to the calves, and then from the calves to the knees, and pushed to the thighs, and the slender jade fingers pressed all the way to the depths.
The feeling of ** is getting stronger and stronger, and the evil fire that the potter forcibly suppressed is also unconsciously rekindled, burning more and more, and it has gradually become a trend of blood and blood.
"Damn, this little hoof, she's deliberately teasing me, trying to make me unable to hold it......" The remaining sanity in the potter's heart, such a voice sounded in his brain.
He guessed correctly, Daji was naturally deliberately teasing the potter.
Daji is different from Zhen Mi and these women, she is a commoner woman, she can win the favor of the potter, and promise to take her as a concubine in the future, it is a great blessing for her that she could not dream of.
Therefore, Daji is far more cherished than Zhen Mi to cherish such an opportunity, and she wishes that she could already dedicate her body to the potter, because she knows that if she can serve the potter well and make the potter want to stop, she can make the potter want to favor her.
"King, are you comfortable?" Daji asked softly.
The potter said "um" in his mouth, and subconsciously opened his eyes, and saw Daji's stunning and amorous smile, as if every pore was full of irresistible charm.
In an instant, the fire of primitive instinct rushed into the potter's mind, making his blood swell to the extreme, and he almost didn't care about any disaster talent, and immediately pounced on her.
"Ahem, the king is so interested." At this moment, a familiar voice with a hint of jealousy sounded from under the stairs.