Li Wu is a character in Qin Shitian's Nine Songs. He was already dead when he appeared. His residual soul was absorbed by Black and White Xuanjian and became a member of the Eight Linglong. His original identity was a dancer lurking around Chang'an Lord.
Ji, as for whose orders you follow behind the scenes, it's just Luo Sheng or Lu Buwei, or both.
The description of the snare in the original work is extremely vague. It seems to be loyal to the Qin State, but in fact it has its own purpose, and its origin is even more unknown.
But one thing is certain.
Zhao Gao and Zhanri are the core figures of Luowang. The two men have been involved in almost the entire Qin Dynasty, and their shadows are behind almost all major events.
As for the Six Sword Slaves, Jing Salamander, Black and White Xuanjian and others, they are all killers. To use Zhao Gao's words to describe them, they are all weapons used to complete tasks. They only need to obey orders and do not need to think about why.
In fact, this is the case.
Between breaths.
A large amount of relevant information appeared in Zhao Jia's mind, and one thing was also confirmed, that is, Li Wu's arrival might have been an accident. If Chang'an Jun Chengyu knew that Li Wu was an assassin, it would be impossible for the other party to do so.
Send it to yourself because it doesn't make any sense.
It is true that he is the son of the Zhao Kingdom, but now he has become the hostage of the Qin Kingdom, and his freedom and life cannot be controlled by himself. In this case, why would Cheng Yu bother to kill someone with a borrowed knife?
Besides, there is no conflict of interest between them.
Life is indeed full of surprises... Zhao Jia looked at the enchanting dancer in front of him with a voluptuous figure and charming appearance, and made a judgment in his heart. He immediately smiled and said softly: "Come in."
After saying that, he turned around and walked towards the house.
Li Wu held the flute in both hands, her soft eyes lowered, and followed Zhao Jia step by step, embodying the delicacy of ancient women to the fullest.
"I don't have anyone else here. If you don't come today, I might have to worry about what to eat for dinner."
Zhao Jia looked at the empty house, sighed helplessly, and then looked at Li Wu.
"Can you cook?"
Li Wu's beautiful eyes were stunned for a moment, then she shook her head and explained a little aggrievedly: "I am the dancer in the Chang'an Lord's house. I am good at playing the flute and dancing, but not good at cooking."
"Playing the flute? Why not the flute?"
Zhao Jia said regretfully, he really wanted to experience the taste of ancient beauties with their skillful tongues and guns.
As a time traveler, it is necessary for him to appreciate the difference between modern times and ancient times.
There is no shirking the responsibility.
"Xiao?"
Li Wu looked at Zhao Jia in confusion, pursed her moist mouth, and said softly: "I am good at music, and I can also play the flute."
"That's good."
Zhao Jia nodded with satisfaction. He liked such versatile women. He looked at the other maids and said softly: "Can you cook?"
"This servant is the cook at Lord Chang'an's house. By order of the Lord, I am here to be responsible for the young master's food. I wonder if the young master has any taboos in eating."
A maid stepped forward, lowered her head, and asked respectfully.
Zhao Jia ordered: "The taste is stronger, I like salty food."
The cook nodded and took note.
Zhao Jia continued: "Go and get ready, I'm a little hungry."
After hearing this, the cook took everyone down to prepare. As for Li Wu, as the top dancer of the mansion, she does not need to take care of her master's daily diet and daily life. She is responsible for these trivial matters. She only needs to dance in front of her master.
Play a tune to please the master and accompany him to have fun.
Chang'an Juncheng was also addicted to these things when he was young, but it was not until these years that he restrained himself.
It was only in the past six months that Li Wu sneaked into Lord Chang'an's mansion. With her outstanding dancing posture and appearance, she quickly secured her position as the number one dancer. She thought she would be able to get close to Cheng Xi and become his concubine, but she never expected
Cheng Xi gave her away.
Regarding this matter, Li Wu had no idea. As a killer, she could only hide her identity and wait for orders from above until she completed her mission.
Li Wu was born as a killer, so hiding emotions is a basic skill. No matter how unwilling he felt at the moment, he said with a very well-behaved face: "Sir, Lord Chang'an also prepared a mansion for you, but this mansion has been abandoned for a while.
, it still needs to be rebuilt, so the young master will have to live here for a while."
And a house?!
The food and daily life are all complete, and there is even a bed warmer at night... Looking at the charming beauty in front of him, Zhao Jia couldn't help but sigh at the beauty of feudal society, and at the same time, he also had some expectations and curiosity in his heart.
As Li Wu is a killer, will she really warm her bed obediently?
The answer to this question may be answered tonight.
...........
Prime Minister's Mansion, in the study room.
Lu Buwei looked at the news coming back from Chang'an Jun Chengyu, and his stern eyes flashed inadvertently. The assassin he sent to Chengyu was actually sent to Zhao Jia. Is this a coincidence, or is Chengyu already there?
Discovered the identity of the assassin?
If it's just a coincidence, that's it.
If Cheng Yu noticed it, then this matter would be interesting.
"What do you think of this matter?"
In the shadows, a strong and cold man slowly raised his head, revealing his left eye with a sword wound, and said in a deep voice: "Li Wu should not have exposed his whereabouts. With Chang'an Jun Chengyu's character, if he knew about Li Wu,
Wu is an assassin, and she will never be sent to Zhao Guogong's side, especially at this time."
Papermaking has been proven to be true, and the finished product has been delivered to Lu Buwei. He naturally understands what the other party means, but he doesn't like this feeling of uncertainty.
He likes to eliminate all uncertain factors and control everything in his own hands.
This is a habit that has been developed over a long time, a habit of taking control of everything.
"Young Master Jia...his appearance unexpectedly interfered with many of my plans."
Lu Buwei murmured to himself and narrowed his eyes.
When the man heard this, there was a hint of killing in his tone: "Master Xiangguo, do you need us to take action to kill him?"
"...It's not necessary for the time being. I also want to see what kind of surprises he can bring me so that people can continue to stare at him."
Lu Buwei sneered and said with some disdain.
He had never put Zhao Jia in his eyes. In Lu Buwei's eyes, the six countries were his opponents, and the son of one country was nothing, not to mention that he was still a hostage of Qin.
"promise!"
The man didn't dare to refute and answered with his hands raised.
Lu Buwei's tone was low and cold: "As for Cheng Xi, I have a better idea..."
He couldn't touch Lord Changping, but it was not difficult for him to get rid of a young master of Qin who was in the way.
Cheng Xi has been dancing too much these years.
All the officials who jumped thought that Lu Buwei was old!