Chapter Seventy-Three: The Dialect of the Ghost Valley

As soon as the group of soldiers stopped, several sturdy guards had already moved out of the way, and a man with a glorious face walked over, and when he saw Sima Ze, he said happily: "Ze'er, you are in a hurry for your father." Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info”

Sima Ze saluted and said, "Let my father worry." ”

The person who came was this Emperor Sima Shao of the Jin Ming Dynasty.

Several guards on Sima Ze's side hurriedly reported the current situation to Emperor Jin Ming, saying that they had encountered the Five Poisons Sect Demon Maiden Mei Ji, and then fortunately had the help of Jun Huang.

Emperor Jin Ming was also very scared when he heard this, for fear that his son would be abducted by the demon girl, and at that moment he calmly told Sima Ze to be careful in the future, and not to provoke such demons again.

And this Sima Ze still looked indifferent, and kept saying yes.

If it was usual, Junhuang would definitely think that this Sima Ze was funny, and she would say yes, but now she is focusing all her attention on Emperor Jin Ming.

Junhuang has also heard of this Emperor Ming of the Jin Dynasty, and it is rumored that the Emperor of the Ming Dynasty of the Jin Dynasty Sima Shao is a great talent, a generation of Ming Jun, but he is also an old fox who is quite deep in the city. The relationship between Da Liang and Da Jin is not good, Da Jin oppresses us Da Liang everywhere, in order to humiliate Da Jin, he also pretends to be the Liangwen King of Da Jin and the prime minister of Jin State, which is nothing more than to ask his father to bow down to him.

Therefore, his father, brother and others regarded Emperor Sima Shao of the Jin Ming Dynasty as their enemies.

After Jun Huang saw this Emperor Jin Ming, he naturally wanted to take a few more looks. At the moment, the matter of borrowing and cutting off the water is put aside.

Master just wanted to take Jun Huang and the others away.

This Emperor Jin Ming saw the master, and after being stunned, Emperor Jin Ming's face immediately returned to normal, and a pair of brilliant eyes stared firmly at the master.

Jun Huang thought to himself, could it be that this Emperor Jin Ming knows his master?

Jun Huang looked at the master, only felt that although the master was a little down, but it did not damage the connotation of the hero, although it looked a little decadent, but it seemed to have a unique feeling, and he always felt that he was not an ordinary person.

Emperor Jin Ming's eyes suddenly lit up, and he said with a smile: "It turned out to be Mr. Guigu, haha, I haven't seen you for a long time." ”

Jun Huang raised his eyebrows, it turns out that the master and this Emperor Jin Ming are really old acquaintances?

Master pretended to be surprised and laughed, "Yes, yes! Haha, we haven't seen each other in a long time. ”

Jun Huang secretly slandered to himself, who was in a hurry to leave just now?

This Emperor Ming of Jin insisted on asking the master to stay for a few more days, saying that he wanted to discuss with him the way to govern the country and the principles of the world.

Senior brother and Junhuang both felt that the master would not stay, and her father also wanted to discuss it with the master, but the master didn't pay much attention to her father, so how could he discuss it with the Emperor Ming of Jin.

Unexpectedly, the master really agreed, Jun Huang felt very strange in his heart, and at the moment he pricked up his ears to listen to these two people.

In the conversation with Emperor Ming of Jin, the master seemed to mention Song Ji, the former general of Yang Lie in Daliang, Song Ji died on the battlefield, the body of Ma Leather, and the ashes should be in the Great Jin, and then the master euphemistically put forward his own request, wanting Emperor Ming of Jin to hand over the ashes of General Song Ji to him.

Jun Huang said strangely in his heart: Could it be that the master knew this Yang Lie general Song Ji before? In order to return the ashes of General Song Ji, he stayed to discuss with this Emperor Ming of Jin what way to govern the country? What is the relationship between Master and Song Ji?

Emperor Sima Shao of the Jin Ming Dynasty, as an old fox who is very deep in the city government, did not directly disagree, but only half-jokingly: "Mr. Guigu is rare to come, you must stay for a few more days, I have a lot of questions I want to discuss with Mr. ”

One of the guards knelt down and asked, "Your Majesty, what is the matter with this group of women?" ”

Emperor Sima Shao's gaze swept over this group of women, but when he saw that all of these women were not wearing shirts, he was even more displeased in his heart, and his face showed a look of disgust, and he said, "Kill." Summarily executed. ”

There were a few timid women who cried incessantly, there were also women who didn't cry, just glared at everyone, and there was even a bold woman who slapped the woman in the face who couldn't stop crying.

There was a bold woman who raised her head and asked the master, "What mistake did we make?" Our Meige women are nothing more than a group of helpless women, if we can meet a good person, meet a man who is good to us, who of us will be willing to fall, it is all your men's harm! ”

Master smiled and didn't speak.

It's not wise to argue with this group of women, Guigu dialect learning, debating skills are not used in such boring arguments.

The woman grew bolder and said, "What was wrong with me? My parents married me to a rich man as a concubine, and I was beaten and scolded by the rich man's wife and concubines all day long, and I lived a life that was not as good as pigs and dogs. So I entered the Mei Pavilion, why was I wrong? ”

The senior brother was stunned, and even Sima Ze was slightly moved.

"I sympathize with you, but only sympathize. Even if a person has been hurt, this is not a reason to hurt others with impunity. If you've ever killed someone, be prepared to be killed. What's more, do you kill fewer people? Have you not had innocent blood on your hands? There are still few people in your Meige Pavilion who wantonly kill? If you are spared because of your misery, how many people will you kill in the future? Master asked, retracting his smile.

The master was dressed in plain white clothes, fluttering and fluttering in the night wind, looking quiet and elegant, ethereal and elegant.

Jun Huang frowned, what the master said was also true, they are bad people, they have killed a lot of people, if they don't kill them, more people will die in their hands.

Emperor Jin Ming's face showed impatience, and he said to the group of guards: "What are you waiting for? ”

"Yes!"

Between the flickering of the cold light, accompanied by the sound of brushing and waving swords, the wails of many women suddenly stopped, and were replaced by the sound of ho ho breathing.

Their throats had been cut open by a cold knife, and the wound was long, and blood flowed from it, and the flesh of the orangutan was rolled up like pale pink calyxes.

Another cold knife slashed at the fourteen-year-old girl.

She screamed, and just as Junhuang was about to save her, he saw that the master had already swept over and saved the girl from under the knife.

The master coughed dryly and said, "It's not right to kill everyone with a rod, and there are good people among the bad guys." This little girl looks like she has low martial arts, she is young, and she is not very courageous, so she should not have killed anyone. Please spare her life, Your Majesty. ”

When the master spoke, Emperor Jin Ming did not make it difficult for this little girl.

At this time, the little girl looked at the master with tears and gratitude, and wanted to kneel down, but before she could kneel, she was stopped by the master.

Master asked, "What are you doing here?" Men have gold under their knees, so don't kneel down to others. ”

"Thank you seniors for saving me. My name is Yan Cheng, you saved me, my mother said that if someone saves me, I will kowtow to the life-saving father, anyway, I am a girl, not a boy. The little girl named Yan Cheng said while wiping her tears.