Chapter 154: I understand Wu Zetian
"Your Majesty, this man cannot be resurrected from death, and the last general has already ordered the brothers to keep them under strict supervision, starve them for a few days, and see if they dare to make trouble!" The deputy commander of Jinyiwei made Han Zhou purse his lips and whispered.
Han Zhou is a student of Li Yuan, and he is also a student from medical school.
"It's okay, I'm still sober." Li Yuan smiled reluctantly.
He looked at the cowardly girl on the side, her complexion was slightly dark, but her eyebrows could be seen to be delicate, and she was a beautiful embryo.
It was also normal for Liu Sancai to bargain with the slaves.
A good-looking girl buys a brothel, or has at least a dozen teeth, and meets those Qinglou who are willing to cultivate, and when the time comes, she will be a clean person, and a banquet will have this price.
And she is obviously a cultured little aristocrat.
"What's your name?" Li Yuan tried his best to soften his gaze so as not to frighten the child.
"Qin... Huaiqing ......, "The girl shrank in the corner, very cowardly, like a frightened rabbit.
"Han Chinese names?" Li Yuan frowned.
"No...... Don't ......." Qin Huaiqing stammered a little, hugged his knees pitifully and sadly, lowered his head, and hesitated: "The queen of the king of Linyi is a Han girl, and half of the Han officials in Linyi are ...... The general of Lin Yiguo is also a Han Chinese, so he naturally has a Han name. ”
From ancient times to the present, the Indochina Peninsula has been greatly influenced by the Central Plains, and the official written language of Vietnam was originally Hanzi Chinese, but in order to get rid of the name of the vassal state, it is hard to make words, and South Korea, and there may even be Chinese tourists on the streets of Vietnam who can understand the culture of historical sites and the meaning of handwriting, while the Vietnamese people are confused.
Since ancient times, the Chinese language has been a must-learn knowledge for the upper class of the East Asian vassal states, and the Japanese state has been learning Chinese even now.
Therefore, the low-level natives may not understand Chinese, but the aristocracy is the basic cultivation, just like the nobles of European countries learn Latin.
"I see, Qin Huaiqing, it's a good name, I can see that your parents must be very affectionate." Li Yuan smiled slightly.
He glanced at Qin Huaiqing carefully, and then changed the topic: "Qin Huaiqing, do you hate me?" It was I who captured the city, and it was my soldiers who killed your parents. ”
The Emperor's tone did not contain a trace of emotion, and it was terrifyingly cold.
"No...... Hate ......" Qin Huaiqing hurriedly shrank into her neck, she knew what would happen if she said the wrong thing.
Hate?
How can it not be hate!
She gritted her teeth with hatred, her mother hanged herself on the beam of the house in order to prevent Tang Jun from being defiled, and his father was trampled into flesh by elephant soldiers, and his bones were gone.
If it weren't for the sake of selling her at a good price, her innocence would have been taken away by the Tang Army, who was inferior to beasts.
"Do you know what a crime is to deceive a king?" Li Yuan looked at Qin Huaiqing playfully, took out an embroidered spring knife from Jinyiwei's waist, pointed at Qin Huaiqing's white neck, and said coldly: "The culprit who killed your parents is me, how can you not hate as a child!"
Your hatred is hidden in your heart, but I want you to confess, confess your hatred.
If you don't hate me, then that kid just now will be your fate. ”
Li Yuan pointed to the swarthy boy lying on the ground who was dying, covered in blood, like a wild dog begging for life in a garbage heap, embarrassed.
He had no doubt that in a few hours, the boy would die!
"Ukeya, Ukeya, what's wrong with you?" Qin Huaiqing ran to the side of the swarthy boy and spoke brute language.
Through the translation of the traitors in Linyi around him, Li Yuan roughly understood, looked at Qin Huaiqing and asked, "Who is he?" ”
"He is a servant in my house." Qin Huaiqing whimpered and replied in Chinese.
"Just a servant." Li Yuan shook his head, clutched the embroidered spring knife in his hand, and stabbed it into Ukeya's chest.
Ukeya struggled for a while, stumbling on words he didn't understand, and died before he could finish his tea.
"Now, do you hate me?" Li Yuan touched the blood on his face, looking a little hideous.
"Hate!" Qin Huaiqing vaguely understood Li Yuan's intentions, gritted his silver teeth and looked at Li Yuan viciously, like a jackal, waiting for the prey to be weak, and then bite to death.
"It's good to hate, I'm afraid that you don't hate me, you can't kill me, even if this knife is in your hand, you can't move, because you are cowardly, cowardly, and afraid in your bones.......
You want to live, but you hate the enemy who killed your loved one, and you don't have the courage to take revenge. Li Yuan looked at Qin Huaiqing with a sarcastic smile.
And his words are not false,
Even if a cowardly person puts a butcher's knife in front of him, he may not dare to pick it up and slaughter the enemy.
And how many brave people are there?
"You ......" Qin Huaiqing couldn't help but tremble when he looked at the person wearing a Taoist robe in front of him.
Devil!
Like a demon in hell.
She retracted timidly, even though the embroidered spring knife was thrown on the ground, even though she was only half a palm away from the embroidered spring knife, but she ...... I just didn't have the courage to pick it up, let alone look into the devil's eyes.
"Since you can't pick it up, then follow me until one day you can pick up this knife and be sure to find me again to report this account." A kind smile appeared on the corner of Li Yuan's mouth, pulled Qin Keqing up, and wiped the tears on her face with his hands.
"Since you are a Han Chinese, you should endure until you forbear, and now pretend that I am not your enemy, but your benefactor,
You should be glad that you are still alive and that I saved your life. ”
Qin Huaiqing pursed her lips, took a breath, and smiled, "Little girl, please see Your Majesty." ”
Li Yuan nodded noncommittally, looking at everything around him indifferently, the slave trade was dirty, but how could it be sacred?
At this moment, he suddenly understood why Wu Zetian would let the enemy Shangguan Wan'er be his right-hand man.
It's about not taking it lightly at all times.
His sins are too great.
Seeing Qin Huaiqing, he could understand his sins, and he could also understand what was called helplessness, the emperor's position must always be set off by blood.
"Huaiqing, I'm getting old, I'm getting old fast, I feel like all my ambitions have turned to ashes since yesterday,
The birth of a hero is always accompanied by hatred. ”
"Your Majesty, you are the hero of the world, the Martial Emperor of the Han Dynasty." Qin Huaiqing complimented.
"Oh? Is it? ”
"Of course!"
"Then I'll be relieved." Li Yuan smiled and looked at the devastated Zhancheng, he only hoped that there would only be such a time.
Indochina he must conquer, benevolence rises to the race is the benevolence of women.
Compassion is common, but so is blood.
The Wise Monarch!
What is it?
Back in the palace, Li Yuan immediately named Qin Huaiqing as an accompanying female official by his side, as for Liu Sancai, since he promised to help Huzi get a daughter-in-law, then he would not lose his word, and directly issued a holy decree to let the local government find a woman in the matter, and give the dowry to the court.
Sometimes it is not necessarily a good thing to take a smart and beautiful wife, especially a thorny rose like Qin Huaiqing.
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