Chapter 12: The Queen Mother's Bedroom (II)
Under the cover of night, Zhao Chengping wanted to sneak out of the palace quietly, passing by a house, but found that there was still light inside. www.biquge.info If I remember correctly, this is the place where King Qin usually watches the twists and turns, and Zhao Chengping thought that maybe he could find the latest military report here, and find out the recent military movements of the Qin State.
He stepped aside, waited quietly, and finally waited until the house was dark, King Zhaoxiang pushed the door out, followed by a guard behind him, and walked towards the dormitory.
Not far away, the figures of the patrol soldiers were already visible, but at this time, their eyes were focused on King Zhaoxiang, and they didn't notice that there was an extra figure in front of the door.
One of the guards standing at the end of the line suddenly felt something strange behind him, and couldn't help but look back, only to see that the door of the study was closed well, and there was not even a single leaf at the door.
Zhao Chengping held his breath and contemplated, and heard the footsteps outside getting farther and farther away, so he got up and looked at the entire room with the light coming in from outside.
At this time, he suddenly felt that his idea just now was too naΓ―ve, the house was full of bamboo slips, and he saw the Year of the Monkey and the Horse Moon...... Is this what the idiom of sweat cow is full of energy?
He casually picked up a scroll and opened it, full of small seals.
It's strange, obviously I shouldn't know Xiao Seal, why can I understand that what the bamboo slip says at this time is the results of the performance inspection of officials somewhere.
Isn't that the meteorite the role it plays?
Zhao Chengping raised his hand to take off the meteorite piece, put it aside, and then looked at the bamboo slips, sure enough, the small seals were like incomprehensible abstract paintings, and he put his finger on the meteorite again, and it was as easy as reading standard printed simplified Chinese characters in an instant.
Zhao Chengping took a deep breath, and he couldn't imagine that this meteorite piece could not only let him know the past experiences of strangers, but also be used as an automatic translator, which was really unexpected.
Hurry!
He decided to start with the bamboo slips closest to the bookcase, and based on his years of work experience, the information at hand was either the latest or the most important.
However, when you look at the bundles, they are either talking about the construction of water conservancy, or about financial taxes, and there are also topics that have nothing to do with the military, such as the person who wrote the book complaining about another official's ineffective work.
Zhao Chengping was very disappointed, and he had no interest in reading the remaining bamboo slips, so he swept a bamboo slip in one second with ten lines at a glance.
Suddenly, Zhao Chengping held a bamboo slip, and after glancing at it, he unconsciously chuckled, this bamboo slip was written by Wei Ran's son, and it was written very implicitly, but his dissatisfaction with his father's fiefdom Taoyi was implied, hoping to return to this place.
Want King Qin to spit out the meat that he ate to his mouth? It seems that this Comrade Xiao Wei really doesn't know much about his cousin, Zhao Chengping smiled mockingly, and suddenly felt a slight noise from the door, and it was too late to hide anymore.
I heard someone shouting at the door:
"There are assassins!"
What an assassin, don't you just look at your few bamboo slips, who are you stabbing!
He grabbed a silk silk mask that was placed on the desk.
I just wanted to push the door and run away, but I didn't want a team of soldiers in front of me to rush up.
Zhao Chengping slapped the door, ran to the window again, and as soon as he opened the window, the window happened to be passed by by a team of soldiers, and without any hesitation, he closed the window directly.
Zhao Chengping looked around, looking for a way out.
However, all sides have been surrounded, Zhao Chengping turned his heart sideways, directly pushed the door open, and rushed out.
Eight patrol guards had already arrived at the door, forming a semicircle around the only entrance, their sharp halberds in their hands flashing with cold light, and Zhao Chengping was unarmed.
He dodged the first round of attacks with his cat's waist, rolled on the spot and jumped to one of the guards, his body burst into his protective range like a snake, raised his hand and struck hard at the side of the guard's neck, the guard fell down in response, and the halberd in his hand fell into Zhao Chengping's hand.
The first time I really touched the halberd, although it was very uncomfortable to wield, it was enough to keep the seven guards at a certain distance from him.
It's not enough to keep your distance, it's a dead end here. No, you can't fight here.
Zhao Chengping picked up the halberd in his hand, and then threw it at the guards, who instinctively pushed the flying halberd away, but they all exposed the protective door on their chests.
Now is the time.
Zhao Chengping stepped forward, his hands came out, and he pressed the right wrists of the two guards closest to him, and with two clear sounds, the wrists of the two were dislocated, and they couldn't hold the heavy halberd, and then the stomach was hit with a heavy hook, and the two of them groaned.
Immediately afterwards, Zhao Chengping felt a strong wind behind him, he didn't think about it, the whole person suddenly fell to the ground, with his hands as the fulcrum, his legs kicked back hard, and he was kicking on the lower abdomen of the two guards behind him, and the two guards couldn't stand up holding their stomachs at that time.
These guards are worthy of being Qin people, and they are very brave, and the other three people saw their companions folded into Zhao Chengping's hands one by one, and they still moved forward bravely, without timidity.
It's a pity that the martial arts that Zhao Chengping learned are the most direct and ruthless tactics in the army that synthesize the most direct and ruthless tricks of all schools of Chinese martial arts for thousands of years, and the fighting skills of the pre-Qin period have not yet reached such subtlety and cannot be matched with them.
When the eighth guard was lying on the ground, Zhao Chengping raised his head, and several teams of guards were not far from him, shouting:
"Catch him."
Playing wheel warfare is exhausting, it is better to avoid its edge for a while, he turned around and jumped back to the huge palace complex in the harem, with the cover of the building, the guards temporarily lost his whereabouts, Zhao Chengping knew that they were just a few walls away from him.
At this time, the crossbow team was also transferred, and if they wanted to jump out of the wall, they would become a live target for the powerful Qin crossbow.
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Empress Dowager Xuan was awakened by the noisy noise outside, and just wanted to ask Xiao Ling, who was sleeping outside, what happened, but saw a man jumping onto her bed one by one.
Just wanted to scream, but was covered by Zhao Chengping: "If you dare to shout, I will break your neck." β
Her eyes widened in horror, and in the darkness, the man's face could not be seen at all.
Footsteps outside the house were getting closer and closer, and it seemed that they were about to reach the door.
Zhao Chengping quickly took off his shoes and threw them to the side of the bed, quickly stripped off his clothes and pants, tore off the masked towel, and scattered his hair. Empress Dowager Xuan didn't know what he was going to do, but her whole body trembled with fear.
"Don't be afraid, I'll borrow you to hide for a while." Zhao Chengping said in a low voice.
Sure enough, someone outside the door said loudly: "Empress Dowager, an assassin has infiltrated, and the king's edict has been ordered to search every palace." β
"There are no Assassins here, stand down."
I thought I could avoid it like this, but I didn't expect the voice of King Zhaoxiang to come from the door: "Just in case, Lone will come to check in person!" β
The door opened suddenly.
King Zhaoxiang took the lead in entering the queen mother's bedroom with a torch, and found a pair of men's shoes in front of the bed. The naked body hugged the Empress Dowager Xuan tightly.
At this time, Zhao Chengping's whole body muscles were tense, and he seemed to be trembling next to the Empress Dowager Xuan, but in fact, his hand around the waist of the Empress Dowager Xuan, like iron tongs, was buckled on her spine, as long as she made any moves, he would immediately break her spine and die.
King Zhaoxiang knew what the Empress Dowager Xuan had done in the harem, and he also felt that the widow had lived for many years, and he was really lonely, and he didn't think that this should be banned.
It's just that...... How did this doorman of Zhao State climb into the bed of the queen mother?
He looked at Empress Dowager Xuan suspiciously.
At this time, the inside and outside of the house were illuminated by torches, and the Empress Dowager Xuan also saw this young man hugging her affectionately at this time, with a straight nose, slightly raised lips, and a pair of eyes under the sword eyebrows dancing red under the light of the firelight.
The body that was close to him was even more thin and powerful, there was no trace of fat on his waist and abdomen, and the muscle lines were even more delicate because of his whole body.
I don't know if it was the nervousness or the temperature of the torch, Zhao Chengping slowly sweated on his forehead, rolled down his cheeks, and dripped on his chest.
Empress Dowager Xuan saw it, couldn't help swallowing a mouthful of saliva, and her right hand touched his chest to wipe away the sweat for him.
Surrounded by the famous Great Qin warriors, in front of him is the King of Qin with a long sword, Zhao Chengping is relying on, that is, the woman in his hand does not dare to say his identity, but he didn't expect that after seeing her own strength, she could also see the color, in front of her son, openly adjusted. Play yourself.
The women of the pre-Qin era were really terrible......
The current situation is that Zhao Chengping doesn't dare to say or move, after all, the role he plays is a man who has an affair with the empress dowager of the enemy country, and he can't resist, can't refuse, and even has to show cooperation, fortunately, the Empress Dowager Xuan is well maintained, and it looks like those thirty-five or sixteen-year-old urban white-collar workers in the real world, otherwise he is afraid that he will not be able to bear it.
King Zhaoxiang looked at Zhao Chengping's slender hand pressed on the quilt with a disdainful face, looking weak, and he could only draw and pour wine to coax women to like it.
Zhao Chengping, who didn't know that he had been defined as a little white face, was afraid that King Zhaoxiang would change if he stayed here for too long, so he said in the ear of the Empress Dowager Xuan: "Let him go." β
As she spoke, her hands were still slightly strengthened, and the Empress Dowager Xuan immediately said, "Have you seen enough, and you won't leave?" β
King Zhaoxiang put away his sword and glanced at Zhao Chengping in confusion, Zhao Chengping hurriedly lowered his head and made a look of shame.
"Hmph, let's go!" The door to the dormitory was shut, and the noise of footsteps around it soon became inaudible.
"How are you going to thank me?" Empress Dowager Xuan still hugged Zhao Chengping's neck.