When the imperial city of the Northern Han Dynasty collapsed, Mei Ji, like most of the concubines in the harem, was panicked and at a loss.

One moment ago, she was still a high-ranking concubine beauty, and the next moment she became a lowly slave, those who were intriguing in the palace in the past, and the scheming and wisdom of hiding needles in the cotton were completely forgotten, even if they suffered great shame, it didn't matter, as long as they could survive, it was simple and real.

I'm just an innocent weak woman, what Mei Ji said is justified, of course, strong men are afraid of death, how many women are not afraid of death?

Jiang Yi thought of the peerless Empress Fan Shixuan of Eastern Wu for no reason, in terms of identity, she was much higher than Mei Ji, and in terms of appearance, she ranked first in the rouge evaluation list.

It's also a woman, but her choice is different from that of Meiji, who is bent on survival.

At the moment when the Imperial City of Eastern Wu was breached, the eunuchs and guards were busy fleeing for their lives, but the stunner queen gave each of the harem concubines and concubines a glass of poisoned wine in Yihua Palace, but did not force everyone to drink, everyone has their own way of living, right?

Fan Shixuan, who was highly respected in the world in the past, was the first to drink a cup of poisoned wine in front of everyone, and said with a smile: "Dongwu men are not afraid of death, where will we weak women go?"

If you don't want to become a plaything under your crotch, you can kill yourself by drinking poison. ”

The Southern Song Dynasty is a lot of literati, and the Eastern Wu is beautiful and beautiful, this is something that the whole world knows, the soldiers of Dashun impatiently poured into the Yihua Hall of the harem to have a routine affair with the beauties of the harem, but they saw the unforgettable scene of their lives, and the scene in the palace was shocking.

Who doesn't have a wife and a daughter?

Some of the soldiers who were not bad in nature had their eyes reddened a little, and their blood-stained weapons fell on the white jade floor with a clanging sound.

In the Yihua Palace, there are 234 female corpses, all of whom are smiling, peaceful and peaceful.

Under the cover of the Dashun Dynasty, there is not a single word in the history books mentioning these two hundred and thirty-four women, and the strange thing is that this matter still spread quickly.

If someone says that the queen is too far away, too ethereal, closer, Jiang Yi also has it by his side.

Needless to say, Mrs. Minghua has no one to know what she really thinks in her heart, and Jiang Yi who has been in contact for a long time can only get a glimpse of the tip of the iceberg of Mrs. Fan's huge plan, she is the most ambitious woman Jiang Yi has ever seen in her life.

There are also eleven swordsmen such as Xie Jundai, Peony and Peony, they are all women who have lost their country, but they all hide their hatred in their hearts, and they live strongly, just waiting for the time to come, and take revenge with a sword.

There are many women who are not afraid of death.

There is nothing wrong with being afraid of death, but if you leave your hometown, can you forget the ruthlessness of the country's enemies?

The foxy woman saw the man fall into deep thought, and couldn't help but feel happy on her face, thinking that the man was weighing, the woman simply propped her hands on the ground, and let others pick up her defenseless delicate body slightly, which made her posture even more graceful and seductive.

"Do you really want you to do whatever you want?" Jiang Yi smiled ill-intentioned and squatted in front of the ** woman.

"There is no other word, what the son wants, the slave and the maid will do it. Seeing that the man was amiable, Mei Ji seemed to have room for negotiation and maneuver, so she nodded vigorously.

Jiang Yi glanced at the woman's unobstructed delicate body, and sighed: "If it is really a good mountain, good water and good scenery, no wonder the Emperor of the Northern Han Dynasty ignored the queen concubine in the Workers' and Peasants' Palace, but instead favored you." ”

Mei Ji lowered her eyebrows and didn't dare to respond.

Jiang Yi pursed his lips and said thoughtfully: "Prostitution is the lowest of the three sects and nine streams, with your conditions, you won't fall into this kind of place, is it willing to fall or has another intention?"

Meiji's eyes darkened, and she lowered her head to see her expression clearly.

Jiang Yi laughed evilly, stretched out his hand and touched the woman's towering breasts, Mei Ji sneered in her heart, I'm not afraid that you won't take the bait, which man who has ever seen himself hasn't fallen under her pomegranate skirt?

When the man's hand was about to touch the smooth skin of Meiji, he suddenly leaned upward, grabbed the woman's neck violently, and said coldly: "If you don't take out the things in your hand again, I guarantee that you will die." ”

The woman struggled, a slender gold needle fell from her palm, she never thought that there were really men in this world who were not interested in her, and she didn't expect that the gold needle she hid in her hand would be discovered by him, when those men found this inconspicuous little thing before, the golden needle had pierced their brains.

In this way, the exposed Meiji is completely dead.

Seeing that the woman was about to die of anger, Jiang Yi unexpectedly let go of her hand and said softly: "You owe me a life." ”

Mei Ji coughed for a while before looking at Jiang Yi in disbelief, her face full of doubts.

"You can't help yourself, not to mention that I never kill women. Jiang Yi stood up, casually threw a piece of clothing to the woman, and said casually.

The woman's nose was sour, tears came out of her eyes, and she said in a deep voice: "Mei Ji swears that she will repay her son, and her son will never regret sparing my life today in the future." ”

"Whatever you want, I don't care anyway. Jiang Yi turned his face to look at the two pear blossoms with rain and trembling maids, a little absent-minded.

The woman nodded persistently and stopped talking.

Solved a trouble, there is another.

Jiang Yi hesitated for a moment and said, "Have you ever seen me come to the courtyard?"

The two shrunken maids shook their heads in unison, extremely well-behaved.

To kill or not to kill?

When he cut off Tan Yu's fat head, he was hesitant and did not show any mercy, but he was a little difficult to deal with two weak women who were innocent and hateless.

The man remembered Mrs. Fan's words of women's kindness, it is right to kill people and kill people, but he has no scruples when he is already wearing a mask, so naturally he doesn't have to be as knowledgeable as two innocent maids, and secondly, he really can't do it.

Mei Ji whispered: "The dead fat man's guard is coming back soon, and Mei Ji has the courage to borrow the son with a sword." ”

Jiang Yi raised his eyebrows, handed over the iron sword with a big grin, and quietly grasped the short dagger hidden in his sleeve with his left hand.

The two maids saw the sharp blade in the hands of Mei Ji, and said frantically across the river and tearing down the bridge: "Mei Ji Niangniang, kill, kill him." ”

Mei Ji smiled and said softly, "Okay." In the next moment, the iron sword had pierced into the chest of one of the maids, Jiang Yi frowned, and the other maid opened his mouth in astonishment, and just said: "Why..."

The woman made up a few more swords for each, and only after confirming that the two were dead did she wipe the blood off the iron sword with a silk scarf.

Jiang Yi smiled bitterly, took the iron sword held by the woman's hands, and walked out of the room with light steps.

Luo Hong stood at the gate of the courtyard, and when she saw the man walking out of the door, her eyes lit up, and she hurried up to meet him.

"Keep an eye on the woman in the room, and record anything out of the ordinary. Jiang Yi kept whispering as he walked past Luo Hong.

There seemed to be an irresistible feeling in the man's bland words, and the red ghost was fascinated, and subconsciously blurted out: "Yes, Childe." ”

The corners of Jiang Yi's mouth hooked, and he strode away.

The woman standing in the snow stayed for a while, and then she realized that she didn't need to listen to his orders.

The man returned the same way with a calm expression, walked through the noisy lobby, and swaggered out of the Fengya Building, looking arrogant that I am the son of the county commander and I am afraid of whom.

On the corner of a few streets away from Fengyalou, there was a quaint carriage parked, Jiang Yi pinched his fingers back and forth on his face after getting into the car, took off the mask that was not amazing, rubbed his slightly stiff face, and slowly exhaled.

Unconsciously, after killing someone, his face is no longer red and his heart is not beating, and his skills and mind have improved.

The decision to assassinate Tan Yi this time was a temporary idea after Jiang Yi returned to the city, and then entrusted Wang Lao Sword God to help him find out Tan Fatzi's whereabouts, and Ming Huafu arranged for Luohong to answer in Fengyalou.

Jiang Yi, who thought that it would take a battle to the death, didn't expect the process to be so simple and easy, to be honest, if he knew that this was the result, he wouldn't have come at all.

His original intention was to accumulate combat experience through vicious battles, if it was just for the head of a fat man Tan, wouldn't Minghua Mansion be able to capture it? Luo Hong hid in the Fengya Building, secretly giving some medicine or something like that to make a little trick to ensure that the gods did not know it.

Mei Ji is a completely unexpected woman, judging from the information given by Ming Hua Mansion and Luo Hong, Mei Ji is just a shameless sassy woman, and Jiang Yi just came into contact with it, but found that there was something different.

Taking a step back, even if there is no movement in Minghua Mansion, Jiang Yi faintly feels that Mei Ji will not let Tan Ji live through today, the golden needle that a dusty woman has been hiding in her hand is not for fun, right?

Woman's mind.

The reason and motive for Mei Ji to kill Tan Yu, he couldn't guess it and didn't bother to guess.

Who hasn't looked back on the past.

When the carriage returned to Minghua Mansion, the sky had completely darkened, and martial law had been imposed in the city, and across the courtyard wall, he heard the hurried footsteps outside, and the menacing soldiers passing by, their boots making an uncomfortable creaking sound on the thick snow.

Tan Fatzi's name is notorious in Qingzhou and even the entire Dashun Dynasty, and some people scold him for being a dog of King Yanqing, an obedient and vicious dog, and he himself does not shy away from it, as if it is a great honor.

There are a group of well-informed spies in Qingzhou City, which are the handiwork that Tan Yi has worked hard to cultivate.

Tan Yu is one of the most powerful people under Xia Ye, the king of Yanqing, like a right-hand man, except for the task of searching for the prince of Western Chu has not been completed, in the past, as long as it was something Xia Ye ordered, whether it was killing or extinguishing the mouth, whether it was beating or standing up, he had always been good at the beginning and the end, striving for perfection, and was deeply praised and trusted by Xia Ye.

From a nobody to a general from Sanpin Qianniuwu, Tan Yu only took six years, ability is one thing, and more importantly, he also did a thing where the ancestral tomb smoked.

He saved the life of Xia Shizhen, the second son of Yanqing King Xia Ye, so Xia Ye gave him a chance to get ahead, and promised him that he could commit a capital crime without dying.

After learning of Tan Yu's death, "immediately searched for the murderer throughout the whole process and severely punished him." Xia Ye was furious, and drew a knife in public to cut off several cases of priceless pear flowers.

Doesn't it depend on the owner to beat a dog?

Xia Shizhen doesn't have any friends to talk about, only this Tan Yu, who is closer to him than his own father, still smells like, and there are many ups and downs together, bullying the weak, and doing a lot of bad things, and in private, they are even more commensurate with brothers, and the relationship is very good.

So when he heard that his brother had his head cut off, Xia Shizhen was even more manic than his father Xia Ye, and said fiercely: "Catch... If you catch that murderer, you must peel off your skin and cramp, and crush your bones and scatter ashes!"