Chapter 1005: Angelic Dancer
"Presumptuous!"
"Bold!"
Gershfi's attitude made the generals of the Wu army in the main hall, as well as those Persian nobles, couldn't help but change color and angrily denounced Gershfi.
Qingji pressed his hand, glanced at Gershfield, and said with a smile: "Gershfield, no one has ever been able to refuse my request. β
"You're not the first, and hopefully not the last. Aren't you afraid of death? β
Facing the threat of Qingji Chiguoguo, Gershfield had a fearless look, bit his lower lip lightly, and said: "Tyrant, you can kill one Gershfield, but you can't kill thousands of Gershfields in the world!" β
"Well said!"
Qingji laughed loudly and said, "Gershfield, if the Persians were like you, with such hard bones, I wouldn't be sitting here now." β
Qingji's words made Jalali and the others look ashamed.
The vast Persian Empire had a population of more than 10 million, but among them were Sogdians, Khorezmians, Babylonians, Jews, and so on.
In the face of the strong attack of the Wu army, how can they stop it?
Historically, Alexander with tens of thousands of men defeated the invincible Achaemenid dynasty!
"Kill me!"
Gershfield held his head high, and his face was righteous and awe-inspiring, as if he wanted to die.
But, how can Qingji do what she wants?
"You want to die? It's not that simple. If I let you get what you want, wouldn't it be recorded in the history books, I am a tyrant who has not been easy for eternity, and you will live forever? β
The corners of Qingji's mouth pursed a surging smile, and he waved his hand: "Someone, bring Xerxes's mother and his wife and children together!" β
"No!"
With Qingji's order issued, after a while, there was a group of women and children in the huge Hundred Pillars Hall.
Food, color, sex, too.
Xerxes is like all men in the world: lustful.
So his wives and concubines are naturally quite a lot.
There are probably dozens, and all of them are extraordinary.
The oldest of these women was, of course, Xerxes' mother, Atosha, the wife of the late Darius I.
Atosha was the daughter of Shah Gallus II and married her cousin Darius I......
This is in Wu State, in Huaxia, it is a deviant thing.
Qingji pointed to the group of women and children under His Majesty's platform, looked at Gershfield with a serious and warning tone, and said, "Gershfei, you are not afraid of death, but can you watch these people die?" β
"They're going to die because of you."
The meaning of Qingji is simple and clear.
If Gershfield did not obey his orders, all of them were to be put to death.
Hearing this, Gershfield looked sad and indignant, glared at his beautiful eyes and said, "You, despicable! β
"Gershfield, don't listen to this tyrant!"
Atosha said angrily: "You are the most favored woman of Xerxes, the most beautiful woman in my Persia, you must have your own pride, and you would rather give in!" β
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Gershfield was silent.
"She's Xerxes's mother, isn't she?"
"Exactly."
MΓΌller, who was beside him, replied.
Qingji smiled, so he slowly stepped forward, glanced at Atosha, and said, "Atosha, do you know what will happen if you disobey my orders?" β
"It's nothing more than death."
"It looks like you don't cry when you don't see the coffin."
Qingji turned around, waved his hand and said, "Come on, drag her out." Rod! β
"No!"
Atosha was stunned, and before she could react, two guards with big shoulders and round waists stepped forward, ready to take her down and kill her.
This kind of death can be described as very painful.
Beat to death!
"Wait!"
Gershfield hurriedly stopped, protected Atosha's body, and gritted his teeth and said, "Your Majesty the Great Emperor, don't kill her......"
"Oh? Are you willing to dance for me and my second and third sons? β
"I ......"
Gershfield wanted to agree, but Atosha stopped: "Gershfield, you don't ask for him!" We Persians have backbone, I die today, and Xerxes will return with an army of revenge to avenge me! β
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After MΓΌller's translation, Qingji knew Atosha's words, so he smiled coldly and said: "Your son has been defeated many times, and he has fled without knowing where to go, like a rat crossing the street. Do you expect him to give you revenge? Joke! β
"Someone ...... coming"
"Wait!"
Before Qingji could give the order, Gershfield looked pleading and worried, and said, "Your Majesty the Great Emperor, I ...... I'm willing to dance. β
"Good!"
Qingji was satisfied, waved his hand, and asked Xerxes's old mother, wife and children to be brought down.
Why did Qingji do this?
Don't have a deep meaning!
If you just want to enjoy Gershfield's dancing, you don't have to.
However, by forcing Gershfield to dance for himself, Qingji is tearing off the "fig leaf" of the Persians and knocking off their last self-esteem......
Gershfield is also helpless.
She was a concubine who was forcibly accepted by Xerxes, and in this deep palace, the person who could still take care of her a little was Atosha.
In view of this, how could Gershfield watch Atosha being brutally murdered by the Wu people?
"Let's jump."
Qingji motioned for Gershfield to dance.
However, Gershfield thought for a moment and said, "Your Majesty, I have a request. β
"Say."
"I do belly dancing and I need to combine props such as snakes, swords, veils, candles, flames, etc. I also ask for His Majesty the Emperor's permission. β
"The sword can't be given to you."
Qing Ji said surgingly: "In front of me, no one can wear a sword. β
"Hehe, is His Majesty the Great Emperor afraid that I will assassinate you?"
Gershfield smiled contemptuously.
"I believe you have the guts. But, I don't want to give you this chance. β
Qingji doesn't eat the agitation method.
Immediately, Qingji ordered people to bring veils, candles, flames, and even snakes and other props to Gershfield.
This snake is a real snake, and it is in the palace, and it is conceivable that Xerxes also played very well before......
The intricate snake tricks, the snake symbolizes man and woman, the hermaphroditic snake, very eerie and full of the mystery of the Achaemenid dynasty of Persia.
Gershfield began to dance to the rhythm of the music.
Like flowing water, like waves, like a burning flame, he dances his body and expresses himself freely with his body.
She imagines her arms like angel wings, her head dancing like a snake, and she shakes her tun and body sensually, some seductive, some provocative.
It's really pleasing to the eye!
Just when Qingji and everyone were indulging in it, Gershfield's eyes were full of fierceness, and the candle in his hand was thrown towards Qingji.
"Smack!"