Lu Zhen reached out tremblingly to take the box, but opened the lid and took a glance. When he saw the contents of the box, he screamed in fright, collapsed to the ground, took a few steps back using his hands and feet, and opened his mouth wide.
But no sound came out.
He threw the box open, and a round object rolled several times on the ground, stained with blood.
It was the head of the little female official named Pei who was still staring at death. She rolled a few times, her face just facing Lu Zan, and her eyes that were still open angrily were gray and dead, just like the air in the hall.
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The beauty who was still reciting poems in his arms a few days ago turned into a rubber ball and rolled in front of him. Lu Zhen reluctantly swallowed, "Who is this? I don't know you."
Shangguan Wan'er simply pushed all the boxes on the ground to the ground. Afurong, several testimonies, and even a poem written by Lu Xun to the little female official were all overturned on the ground. It was extremely messy.
It wasn't until the box of strange things brought by Junchen clinked to the ground that Mr. Lu seemed to become violent.
Seeing that there were only three women in front of them, they simply turned over and rushed towards those strange things, trying to find a sharp weapon to fight the emperor.
Just after running two steps, Princess Taiping, who had been watching from the side for a long time, kicked her in the crook of her left leg. A crisp cracking sound was heard, and her left leg immediately softened.
Before Lu Zun fell to the ground, Princess Taiping took another step forward, holding the fingers of his right hand that was still stretching forward with some slender bare hands, and moved back without much force.
With a break, the arm was pressed downwards, just touching the side of the bulge below Lu Xun's elbow. There was another soft sound, and Lu Xun's right arm was folded at a very weird angle.
As soon as he got up, the slightly wretched and handsome poet was knocked to the ground, rolling like a gourd on the ground and howling miserably.
Two professionals and a group of guards who were waiting in the side hall heard the noise coming from the main hall. When they rushed over, they saw a humanoid object on the ground that did not know whether to live or die, and He Zheng stood quietly aside.
Princess Taiping.
However, Her Highness the Princess's clothes were still falling gently, as if she had just exercised strenuously.
Shangguan Wan'er on the side also showed a rare look like a little girl, with a curious expression on her face. She was looking over and over at the strange tool parts on the ground, looking for something.
Seeing the arrival of the two professionals, Princess Taiping frowned and seemed a little unhappy. However, the emperor was still sitting on the phoenix chair, so it was not appropriate to show it.
Before the professionals came in to interrogate him, Lu Zun couldn't bear it anymore and shouted loudly: "Five miles inside Hulao Pass, there is an abandoned Tudong Temple next to the official road."
"The people from Wuling said that when things are done, go there and there will be someone to help you."
Di Renjie had just finished arranging the harem purge plan. When he heard the address shouted out by Lu Xun, he hurriedly arranged for the black cavalry to go.
It was just because they had underestimated the thief before that the team that went to track him suffered heavy casualties, so this time they arranged for four teams of black cavalry to take advantage of the darkness and head towards Hulao Pass.
Lu Zan was afraid that he would suffer more physical pain, so he talked about it in detail like pouring beans through a bamboo tube. But the only one who kept going over and over again was that he was a concubine of the second wife's side branch. He was famous for some poems on weekdays, and he liked to make mischief with his talent.
The Wuling native was introduced by the elders of his family, who promised him many benefits and used afurong to seduce him so that he could seduce the little palace daughter.
As for the name of the Wuling man and where he came from, this humanoid pile driver did not know. He only knew that he called himself a Wuling man. He was not young, about forty years old, and was very short and fat. Look at his family.
His uncle was very polite to him, and I think he had a lot of background.
When it comes to the afurong, I don’t know the details. I only know that a few years ago, foreigners came to buy it. Because the profit was very huge, I planted a lot of it in the wasteland of Mobei and made a lot of profits.
As for how the aphrodisiac spread to Fan Yang and who taught the cultivation method, I still don’t know.
As for entering the palace today, it's just that I met Xue Huaiyi on the street a few days ago, who was recruiting handsome men, and was deceived by him into thinking that he could get His Majesty's favor. Even if the assassination failed, considering the carefulness of his previous actions, he thought that he should
It's okay. I don't know the heights of the world before I come to see you.
After hearing this, everyone present felt embarrassed whether they were laughing or not.
It was as disgusting as if I had been fishing hard for a long time, but in the end I just caught a vibrating ejector.
It's okay to seduce others to commit assassination, but he actually wants to gain some benefits by doing it himself.
Everyone present felt that if they didn't do something, they would be sorry for the collapse today.
"Master Zhou, I leave this thing to you that is worse than an eunuch. I hope you have some means to judge whether what he is telling the truth is."
"I will live up to your majesty's great trust!"
Zhou Xing and Lai Junchen wanted to take Lu Su away with their guards, but they saw Shangguan Wan'er smiling and taking out a scissors-like object from the things that Lai Junchen had brought, and shook it towards Wu Zetian, as if to
What to apply for.
Wu Zetian smiled with satisfaction and nodded in agreement.
He signaled to the left and right to lift up Lu Zan, who was still mumbling nonsense. Hearing a scream, the man fainted and a bunch of things fell to the ground of the hall.
Several men present just felt a coldness in their crotches, and an instinctive fear made everyone tighten their legs. For a moment, they didn't care about Lu Zun's life or death, and hurriedly knelt down to bid farewell to His Majesty.
Xue Huaiyi was waiting in Yongxiang, having arranged for the palace servants to take some food and wine from the Shangshi Bureau, and was having fun with some young monks.
Hearing that the guards were calling him, he didn't know what was going on. When he hurried over, he only saw Mr. Lu, whom he had introduced, being carried towards the west gate by several guards with blood dripping between his legs.
After paying homage to Princess Taiping and Shangguan Wan'er who walked out of the palace, they were thrown a package of things. When they opened it, they found a package of men's parts. Although Xue Huaiyi was doubtful, he didn't think it was disgusting. On the contrary, it was
I carefully wrapped it up again and put it in my arms with great gratitude.
"Huaiyi, I'm a little tired today. Come and take care of me."
The main hall was empty, and the traces on the ground had been wiped clean by palace staff long ago, but the slight smell of blood had not dissipated.
Xue Huaiyi naturally did not dare to refuse, but he thought that the young master he introduced today might have done something inappropriate and made His Majesty the Emperor unhappy.
He threw himself hand and foot into the arms of His Majesty the Emperor. Xue Huaiyi very carefully confessed to the Emperor with a smile on his face.
But Wu Zetian just smiled and stroked his bald head to comfort him: "I know your filial piety, but next time I come to find someone, it's better to find someone who knows everything about you."
Xue Huaiyi, who was somewhat confused, nodded hurriedly in Wu Zetian's arms, and with the sound of the palace door closing, he said, "Delete three thousand words here."
Just when Xue Huaiyi escaped death in the emperor's arms, a hundred miles away, in Hulao Pass, there was an abandoned earth temple.
After today's defeat, the tall and thin man who claimed to be from Wuling and the short and fat man were not in a hurry to escape immediately, but instead reminisced about old times with Chen Zi'ang.
The so-called reminiscing about old times is nothing more than a tall, thin man talking about the past, and then Chen Ziang scolding him in return.
The tall and thin man sighed again, and Chen Ziang scolded him again.
The short, fat man tried to defend the tall and thin man, but Chen Ziang scolded him again.
It’s just that although this macho poet of mine went back and forth about two things, he was just being unfaithful and unfilial, but he didn’t even mention the same thing in every word. He even got to the point where he scolded him, and he was very erudite and well-written. What’s even more valuable is that he actually
The end of each sentence is placed on top of the rhyme, as if it were composed into a long poem.
He could scold people to such an extent that it seemed that only Wei Xiaobao, who was locked up in a cell with Ao Bai, could rival him.
Li Chongrun was very moved. This fierce poet Chen Ziang was worthy of being a senior doctor of the Imperial College. The wide range of materials he used to curse people, his erudition and professionalism all made people admire him.
Just when Li Chongrun was enjoying listening to it, the sound of horse hoofbeats came from a distance, and several knights with a look of vicissitudes of life came from afar. Before the short and fat man could ask questions, he hurriedly shouted, "Wu Liu."
Sir, it’s a failure!”
The tall, lanky man who was originally quite calm, his face darkened obviously, and he no longer had the intention to argue with Chen Zi'ang.
The short, fat and strong man brought some horses from nowhere and prepared to leave.
It's just that the dark carriage on the stone flat is still there, and no one has hitched the horse. I don't know why.
Everyone got on the horse, and the tall and thin man who claimed to be Mr. Wuliu waved his hands to Chen Ziang and Li Chongrun from a distance: "There is no beginning, and there is an end. If we say goodbye today, I will never see you again in this life. Uncle.
Jade, you have scolded me all night, I think I can save a few tears when I think of you in the future."
"It's just a pity that Mr. Li, a great talent, failed today."
"The rivers and lakes are far away, the mountains are high and the rivers are long! Goodbye!"
After Mr. Wu Liu stopped pretending to be cool, the short and fat strong man made a gesture, and several knights who had arrived earlier took horizontal knives in their hands and prepared to take care of the funeral.
I just heard the assassin leader Shan Bu first shout: "Mr. Wu Liu, be careful!", and as he spoke, he swung his knife and split an arrow that came from nowhere.
Several more sounds of bowstrings were heard, and several feather arrows were shot out of the night, directly towards the faces of the people on the stone flat.