Chapter 5: Turning Fake into Real (Subscription Requested!)
The capital city 沬邑 (mèi yì), which is known to later generations as the outside of the Chaoge Castle.
Several horses galloped by.
Since Xi Zhong built a car, Xiangtu rode a horse, and the carriage became a special use for the upper class, but unlike the convoy of other big families, this group of people is mainly women, and the leader is a girl with a shallow beard, eyes like paint, and eyebrows like picturesque.
She wore a narrow sleeved tight-fitting deep robe, embroidered with elegant patterns, the robe turned several times, around the back of the hips, like a trumpet flower, open like a trumpet flower, the body fit, followed by a group of sturdy maids, at a glance knew that she was very favored by her father.
Although it was now slavery, it was not easy to select physically strong people from among the female slaves to be trained.
Because there is no systematic method of military training in this era, those operations that later generations are accustomed to are only embryonic at the moment.
In this case, it is rare to be able to train a team of maids to order and prohibit them, and looking at the entire Qianyi, I am afraid that only the Huang family of the military generals can do this.
This girl's name is Huang Feiyan, and she is Huang Roll's youngest daughter.
She has been loved by her three elder brothers Huang Feihu, Huang Feibiao, and Huang Feibao since she was a child, although she has not developed a lawless temperament, but she is also a woman who does not let her eyebrows, and she is by no means a delicate and weak lady.
These days, due to the marriage affair, Huang Feiyan was in an irritable mood, and she took the lead, quickly overtaking the large army, ignoring the shouts of the maids behind, all the way to the west, to an open area.
When Huang Feiyan grabbed the reins, the horse let out a sighing sound, and when the front hooves were raised upward, there was already a vast plain in front of him.
This is the hunting ground used by the Yin Shang royal family, the Huang family is deeply favored, and they also come here every year to hunt with the children of the royal family, but at this moment it is about to enter winter, and the wild beasts are hidden in the forest, which is naturally much deserted.
Huang Feiyan looked at the empty hunting ground, pursed her lips, a little bored, and rode her horse to continue west.
After a short time to come to the San River, she turned over and dismounted, took out a beautifully carved water urn, and threw it into the river.
The water urn drew water by itself, but it absorbed the aura of the entire river, and after a while, a small half pot was gathered, Huang Feiyan took a sip, Meimei closed her eyes, and suddenly shouted: "I don't want to marry Wei Ziqi!"
I didn't dare to say this at home or in the city, but when I got to the wilderness, I was relieved and boldly shouted out.
"Wei Zi Kai?"
However, after venting, an old voice suddenly sounded in the rear that should have been empty.
"Who?"
Huang Feiyan turned around like a whirlwind, and saw an old man coming slowly along the riverbank.
The river bank has never been trampled on, the river is full of reeds, there are no mounts, and it is very difficult to walk forward, not only to remove the artemisia grass and reeds, but also small insects such as crickets and grasshoppers are jumping around, but the old man walked indifferently, all the insects were gone, and all the wisps of life breath were sucked into the miserable white bead chain hanging around his neck.
"Stop!"
Huang Feiyan sensed the danger, pulled out the soft whip on her waist, snapped it in front of her, and asked in a loud voice, "Who are you?"
"You are the woman of the prince of Shang?"
The old man didn't answer the question, and his cloudy gaze fell on Huang Feiyan: "Take me into the city!"
"Miss!"
At this moment, the group of maids finally caught up and protected her in the center.
It's not that there is a difference in riding skills, but that the mounts are superior.
Huang Feihu's mount is a five-colored sacred cow, with endless strength, walking with clouds, and the horse under Huang Feiyan's crotch is also extraordinary, galloping, traveling thousands of miles a day, but at this time, he made a whimpering sound, his hooves trembled, and he was terrified to the extreme.
"This person is definitely not a citizen of my great business, I am afraid that he is a strong man of a foreign race, and he cannot be defeated!"
Huang Feiyan's smart eyes flashed rapidly, thinking of the tactics taught by his father and brother to deal with the enemy, and preparing to make a delay.
It's a pity that she didn't even have a chance to speak, the old man's body moved, like lightning in an instant, the thin five fingers clasped her shoulders from afar, and those well-trained maids on weekdays were stunned, and they were about to make a move, but under the old man's wave, they fell directly.
Puff puff puff!
Seeing that her subordinates fell to the ground, Huang Feiyan struggled wildly, the little girl was so bad that she couldn't care about anything else: "You killed my people, I want to fight with you!"
"They didn't die. ”
The old man shook his head slightly: "The blood of the dead will cause trouble, I am not here this time to kill a few slaves!"
When the words fell, the maids actually stood up, but their eyes were blank, and they turned a blind eye to what happened to their master, as if they had been reduced to soulless puppets.
Huang Feiyan was dumbfounded: "What kind of demon method is this?"
The old man said: "The soul is dissolved, and the soul is disconnected, this is the most orthodox witch law, not the demon law in the mouth of your businessmen!"
Huang Feiyan's face changed drastically, and she finally understood: "The Wu Clan's forbidden arts! You are the high priest of Dongyi!"
Her mouth was full of bitterness, why was she so unlucky, going out of the city to relax, and she would encounter such an old monster?
The old man said lightly: "Since you know who I am, take me into the city, otherwise not only them, but your whole family will be destroyed!"
"Phew!"
This kind of threat is indeed enough for ordinary women, but Huang Feiyan eats soft and not hard, not to mention her arrogance as a famous family, without the slightest intention of giving in: "Just because you are just an old man, you still want to destroy my Huang family? If you want to kill, you will kill, the daughter of the Huang family will never give in to the enemy!"
The old man's cloudy gaze sharpened, and without saying a word, his thin fingers were directly aimed at Huang Feiyan's eyebrows.
Huang Feiyan only felt a cold aura rushing into his body, and the place he passed was like a thousand knives, and the pain was beyond measure.
But the most terrifying thing is that she clearly feels that she is screaming miserably, but she doesn't make any sound in her mouth, and the whole person seems to be separated from her body and empty.
An indescribable fear hit her heart, it seemed like a long time, and it seemed like only a moment later, and she came back to her soul, and the city gate was already in sight.
Since the assassination of King Shou, as the capital, the guards have been extremely tight, not only opening the formation, but also guarding each city gate with at least two teams of elite soldiers and hundreds of war slaves, which can be called impregnable.
But this time, her name as Miss Huang was there, and the guards wouldn't check it carefully at all, so they quickly let her go.
Huang Feiyan wanted to shout loudly, but couldn't say a word, seeing the Dongyi High Priest unknowingly blending in, he only felt that everything was burning.
However, the high priest had no intention of stealing into the imperial city, but dispersed the maid, and only controlled Huang Feiyan and the two personal maids to go to the east of the city.
"It seems that the exercise of the demon law also has a lot of burden on this old man!"
Huang Feiyan desperately thought of a way to escape in her heart, seeing that there were fewer and fewer roadside bungalows, more and more residences for dignitaries and nobles, and a mansion in sight.
Shou Wangfu.