Chapter 315: Win-win cooperation
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It also rained in the northwestern summer, which was usually dry.
On this day, the Reformed Christians prayed to the true God with all his cronies, returned to the temple surrounded by the saints, and sat down on a red gold throne studded with rubies.
A beautiful saint in a white veil and a white robe entered and served wine served in marigold.
The Returning Truth Sect Master took the golden gold, took a sip, and announced with a smile: "True God bless, our martyrs of the Conversion Sect, on the night of July 7, a total of 321 self-explosions were launched in the Zhou Dynasty, killing countless Zhou Dynasty people, all of which are attributed to the True God!" β
All the saints folded their hands and raised their heads and shouted: "To the true God!" To the true God! To the true God! β
The True Sect Master was proud in his heart, and folded his hands and said, "Thank God for the reward, let's drink and rejoice!" β
At this time, a white-clothed messenger walked in and folded his hands: "Sect Master, do you want the newly acquired saintess to come in and wait?" β
The Returning Sect Master had a solemn face: "Only the purest virgins who are less than fourteen years old are qualified to serve the messenger of the true God on the earth. β
The white-clothed messenger looked pious: "Yes, sect master, I will order someone to choose a purer holy woman." β
The leader of the True Sect clasped his hands together and said solemnly: "In order to exorcise the demons, the true god once married a virgin who was less than ten years old, making her a holy woman, and the true god said that this is sacrifice, dedication, and great love. β
The white-clothed messenger understood, immediately folded his hands and saluted, and slowly retreated.
As soon as he left the temple, he heard a girl's scream from inside, and the voice was immature, and he was afraid that he was still a child.
The screaming stopped abruptly.
It started to rain at noon.
After Han Qing put Naya to sleep, he quietly went to the palace where the concubine lived.
As soon as Han Qing left, Naya opened her eyes.
Seeing that Jin'er was facing away from her sorting out her new box of clothes, Naya's black eyes rolled, and she immediately stepped lightly on the bed and walked out barefoot.
At the bottom of the porch, Naya stood there, looking at the courtyard in the rain in surprise.
In August, it rained in Western Xia, which was almost a rarity in the northwest.
The rain was not heavy, but the raindrops were not small, hitting the golden roof of the palace and making a splash of snow-white water on the ground paved with Kunlun jade.
Naya had never seen rain since she could remember, and she was so excited that she rushed out barefoot.
She ran in the rain, and because she was running so fast, her hair was scattered, and the jewels and gold rings in her hair were lost, and she looked like a wild girl.
Jin'er chased after her, and saw Naya running barefoot in the rain, so she hurried to catch up.
Seeing Jin'er chasing after her, Naya laughed and ran out like lightning.
When the guards in the palace saw Princess Naya rushing over, they didn't dare to stop her, so Naya took the opportunity to rush out of the palace gate and rushed out into the street.
Jin'er's face turned pale with fright, and she immediately asked Lingque to bring someone to chase her, and she chased her out first.
As soon as Naya ran out of the palace gate, she saw a group of people in white walking on the side of the road with umbrellas, she had a beastly instinct, as soon as she saw these people in white, she sensed danger, and immediately turned around and ran back.
The first person in white was the messenger of the Conversion Sect, and he was looking for the young pure saint daughter that the Conversion Sect Master wanted, and he happened to see Naya, who was dressed in a white dress and black hair, and immediately waved his hand and motioned for someone to catch up.
Naya ran desperately, but she was still surrounded by the man in white.
She was about to shout, but the man in white gagged her with a handkerchief, hugged her and left quickly.
Jin'er panted and chased out, looking at the empty rainy street, her heart pounded with fright.
She hurriedly grabbed the guards at the door, and stammered in the Xixia language she had just learned, "A little girl in a white dress ran out just now, did you see it?" β
The guards had always been guarding outside the palace and didn't know Naya.
They were all devout converts, and naturally they knew that it was the messenger who was looking for the Holy Maiden who took away the little girl in the white dress, but they refused to tell Jin'er.
Jin'er was so anxious that the tears on her face and the rain were together, and she was about to run back to find Han Qing, when she saw Lingque and Liangchen running out together, and hurriedly greeted her.
When Liangchen heard this, he immediately went to ask the guards.
The guards didn't dare to hide it, and they said it all.
Jin'er and Lingque listened on the side, and basically understood, seeing that Liangchen's face turned pale, they knew that the matter was serious.
Lingque glanced at Jin'er and said in a low voice: "You go to find the king, and I will save the princess!" β
Jin'er nodded, and was about to run inside, but was stopped by Liangchen.
Liangchen said in a low voice: "When you go to the king, you will say that the white-clothed messenger who is looking for the holy woman took the princess to the temple; I'll save the princess first! β
Lingque and Jin'er looked at each other.
Almost instantly, Lingque made a decision, choosing to believe in Liangchen, and he and Jin'er rushed to find Han Qing in the rain.
Liangchen didn't say a word, and went to the direction of the temple single-handedly.
The Western Xia is now theocratic and religious, Han Qing, the king of the Western Xia, represents the world, and the true sect leader represents the true God, the world and the true God are inseparable, but the world is controlled by the true God.
Although Han Qing was unruly, he had to listen to the True Sect Master in most things.
Liangchen clearly knows that the perverted penchant of the upper echelons of the Conversion Sect for little girls and little boys will not end well even if Princess Naya falls into the hands of the messenger.
Thinking of the corpse of the child who was carried out with bruises all over his body, Liangchen quickened his pace and began to run.
Naya struggled hard, but after all, she was only five years old, and soon lost her strength, and was bathed by the holy woman with potions, changed into a white robe, and wore her long wet hair, exuding a strong and sweet fragrance, and sent to a large closed room.
The large room was decorated with red gold and precious stones, and a huge gold bed was laid with snow-white silk.
The saint placed Naya on the huge golden bed.
Naya wanted to escape, but around the big bed stood saints dressed in white, their faces were expressionless, and they wore heavy makeup, which looked a little scary.
Her big eyes sparkled as she lay on the big bed, looking for an opportunity to rush out.
At this moment, there was a sound of footsteps, followed by a strong aroma of wine.
All the saints folded their hands in unison and bowed.
Naya finally found her chance, jumped up like a little monkey, jumped out of the bed, and ran out.
The saints were immediately in confusion and chased after them.
Naya had just rushed to the door where she had entered, only to find that the door had been locked from the outside, and she couldn't open it no matter how much she dragged it.
When she was frantically pulling on the door, four holy women surrounded her and hugged her.
The Christianity Master had already taken the strong medicine from Persia, and was already ready to fly, so he took off his clothes and sat comfortably on the big bed under the service of the Holy Maiden.
The holy maidens were about to move Naya over, but they heard Naya shouting, "Master! Master! I'm Naya, and my father asked me to come out and play with the master! β
Cult Master: ""
He subconsciously covered himself with a white silk quilt first, and then looked at it fixedly-this little girl has thick eyebrows, scary eyes, and a snow-white face, it is really Naya!
Rao has been through the world, and the Returning Sect Master has stayed there - how is this good? If Han Qing knows, this matter will never be good!
Why don't you kill Naya and kill it?
There was a sudden silence in the bedroom.
At this moment, there was a sound of hurried footsteps outside the side door, as if someone was running barefoot on the carpet, and then there was a loud bang, and the bedroom door was kicked open from the outside, and Han Qing, who was wet up and down, stood there, his eyes were frighteningly bright, but his feet were bare, and they were covered with mud.
Liangchen and Lingque followed behind soaking wet.
Han Qing's gaze suddenly fell on Naya.
When Naya saw Han Qing, she immediately cried loudly: "Father! Father! Save Naya! β
Han Qing stretched out his hand and pulled out Lingque's waist knife, strode forward, stabbing one by one, the knife was fatal, and the saints who grabbed Naya's neck spurted blood and fell down.
Naya was free, ran over at once, and hugged Han Qing's legs: "Daddy-"
The Returning Sect Master was naked, and he sat there awkwardly wrapped in a white silk quilt, not daring to move.
At this time, the temple guards rushed in from the main gate with knives and guns, confronting Han Qing's men.
Han Qing picked up Naya with his left hand, smiled at Naya, and said in a dumb voice: "Naya, Daddy said that whoever bullies you, Daddy will kill whoever he says, and Daddy does what he says." β
Holding Naya in his left hand and a knife in his right hand, he killed all the twelve holy women serving in the bedroom in order from left to right.
The golden carpet in the bedroom was soaked with blood, and countless blood was splattered on the white tent and the large bed, even on the face of the Returning Sect Master.
After all the saints fell, Han Qing instructed his confidant Wang Qilin: "You take the guards and go to find the people who took my daughter, and they will all be killed on the spot!" β
Wang Qilin replied "yes" and went to execute it.
The Returning Sect Master waved his hand, the Temple Guards dodged a way, and Wang Qilin walked out with the people.
Han Qing looked at Naya with a smile: "My Naya, Daddy avenged you, are you still angry?" β
Naya's little face was pale, her lips were pale and she shook her head slowly.
Han Qing smiled brightly: "Naya, you will be the queen of Western Xia in the future, you have to remember one sentence - anyone who betrays you deserves to die." β
The leader of the Guizhen Sect usually sits there with clay carvings and wood sculptures.
Han Qing walked over with Naya in her arms, looked at the True Sect Leader intently, and suddenly smiled slightly: "Sect Master, you have touched my bottom line. β
The True Sect Master looked at Han Qing and found that Han Qing's extremely handsome face was splattered with countless blood spots, making Han Qing look more like a demon.
He closed his eyes, folded his hands and said, "You are a demon." β
Han Qing sneered and said, "Who is the demon between you and me?" A person whose hands are stained with dozens or hundreds of little girls' blood is the real demon! β
With that, he strode away with Naya in his arms.
Amid the corpses on the ground and the smell of blood in the room, the Christianity Leader folded his hands and prayed: "O true God, please allow your messenger on the earth to pray to you, his only begotten Son has been taken over by demons, please give an oracle to kill demons."
Out of the temple, Han Qing hugged Naya tightly and strode towards the palace not far away.
When he arrived at the main hall, Han Qing didn't speak, he directly pressed Naya on his leg, raised his hand and started fighting.
Naya knew she was wrong, and she gritted her teeth and endured it without saying a word.
After fifty hits, Han Qing spoke: "Do you know where you are wrong?" β
Naya's ass was numb from the beating, and she wiped her tears and whispered, "Listen to Daddy, don't run around." β
Han Qing was extremely angry just now, and only then did he feel distressed, tried his best to hold back his emotions, and said in a low voice: "Just know that you are wrong, let Jin'er give you medicine!" β
After Jin'er left with Naya in her arms, Han Qing instructed Meijing to call Lingque, retreat everyone, and leave Lingque alone to speak.
A quarter of an hour later, Lingque left.
Han Qing knew that in order to protect Naya, Lin Jia must have installed a lot of people in the royal city, he didn't know before, but now he wants to join forces with Lin Jia's people to do something big!
If he hadn't done it first, it would have been him and Naya who would have died.
Han Qing was full of energy, and ordered Liangchen to call Wang Qilin and Wang Pixiu, two brothers.
These two brothers were brought by him from the Zhou Dynasty back then, and they have been with him for many years, and they have always been loyal, and they have never converted to the True Religion, and the soldiers under their brothers have never really converted, and the power of the True Sect Master has not completely penetrated.
Half an hour later, the brothers Wang Qilin and Wang Pixiu left.
Wang Qilin and Wang Pixiu brothers walked on the front foot, and Liangchen came over with a few tall white-clothed women wrapped in white yarn.
After entering the main hall, the two white-clothed women led by them took off their white gauze headscarves, which turned out to be two men, one handsome Sven with fair skin, it was Li Rui; The other is dark and handsome, and it is none other than Kim Yu-jeong.
The next day, the rain finally stopped.
Han Qing went to the temple, solemnly apologized to the Guizhen Sect Master, and asked the Guizhen Sect Master to pray for an oracle at the Guizhen Shrine to accept him to change his name and surname to officially convert to the Guizhen Sect.
At noon on the same day, the leader of the Guizhen Sect ascended to the platform of the god of truth, sat down on the lotus platform in the center of the shrine, folded his hands and began to pray for the oracle.
Han Qing knelt on the brocade mat laid in front of the altar, waiting for the oracle to be announced.
The surroundings were densely packed with devout converts, lying on their foreheads on the mat and pouting their buttocks in prayer at the voice of the leader of the Conversion Sect.
At three o'clock in the afternoon, Han Qing raised his head, and the strong sunlight shone so strongly that he couldn't open his eyes.
He raised his hand to cover the sun, looked at the man in white who was preaching with his hands folded in the sunlight on the altar, and said softly: "Farewell, my biological father." β
only heard two crisp sounds of "pop", and the proclamation stopped abruptly, and the white-robed body of the Returning Truth Sect Master fell from the high platform, and with a "bang", it fell in front of Han Qing.
The head of the True Sect Master was already only half drenched in blood.
The faint scent of gunpowder spreads in the sunlight.
Han Qing immediately got up, turned to face the frightened sect members, and said loudly: "The sect leader has been consummated, follow the true god, let us pray loudly to see him off!" β
The congregation became accustomed to obedience, and the commotion ceased at once, and they all knelt on the ground again, and began to pray with their foreheads pressed against their mats.
In the afternoon of the same day, amid the prayers that resounded throughout the royal city, the defenders of the royal city of Western Xia were replaced by Wang Qilin and Wang Pixiu, and all the saints and saints in the temple were killed.
When the news reached the capital of the Great Zhou, it was already September, and autumn passed unconsciously.
An autumn rain lingered for half a month, and it was not until the beginning of September that the rain and fog cleared and the sun returned.
During this time, Emperor Yongtai didn't know what he was busy with, he ignored the government affairs, and handed over the affairs of the court to Lin Jia.
Lin Jia was busy with state affairs and didn't have time to pay attention to him for a while, so Emperor Yongtai simply found a reason to hide in Bibotai and Jiang Meiren every day.
On this day, Lin Jia was taking Yu Yu to review the recital in the outer study - Lin Jia dictated, Yu Yu gave instructions with a cinnabar pen - A Qing came in and reported: "His Royal Highness, the crown princess, Lord Li is back!" β
When Yu Yu heard this, she looked at Lin Jia with surprise and joy: "Ajia, I don't know how Naya is!" And the Cult Masterβ"
Lin Jia smiled firmly and said, "Let Li Rui come in!" β
Naya should be fine, and the True Sect Master will definitely die.
Li Rui quickly walked in and bowed: "I've seen Your Highness!" β
His eyes looked at Yu Yu, who was sitting next to Lin Jia, and his voice was softer: "I've seen the crown princess!" β
Lin Jia put down the piece in his hand and looked at Li Rui: "Naya, is she okay?" What's going on over there in Western Xia? β
Li Rui said respectfully: "Your Royal Highness, the crown princess, the county lord of Naya is very good, much calmer than before, and has been established by Han Qing as the princess. β
Naya almost had an accident, he discussed it with Jin Yuzhen, and he planned to rot in his stomach, and he would never say it, so as not to worry His Royal Highness and the crown princess.
Lin Jia and Yu Yu looked at each other and breathed a sigh of relief.
Li Rui lowered his eyes, and continued: "His subordinates and Jin Yuzhen did not fail in their mission and successfully assassinated the leader of the True Sect, and now Han Qing has mastered the political and religious power of Western Xia, and in exchange, he will not interfere with the Great Zhou to occupy Anbang, Ruibang and Dali." β
The two goals set by Lin Jia, whether it was to kill the Returning Sect Master to avenge the innocent people being blown up, or to get the three small southwestern countries of Anbang, Ruibang and Dali, had been achieved, and he should have been happy, but thinking of Naya who was far away in Xixia, how could he be happy?
Seeing Lin Jia's delicate eyebrows frowning slightly, Yu Yu knew what was on his mind, reached out to hold Lin Jia's hand, and said softly: "Ajia, Naya"
Lin Jia looked at Yu Yu, her eyes were firm: "Yu Yu, don't worry, Naya will come back." β
Someday, I'll get our daughter back.