Chapter 295 Killing
"Zhu Huaizhen, don't refuse a toast and then drink a forfeit!" Emperor Chu Ming said angrily.
He repeatedly showed his goodwill to Zhu Huaizhen, but Zhu Huaizhen didn't care at all. This was a slap in the face of Emperor Chu Ming. How could Emperor Chu Ming not be angry and embarrassed?
"Then what?" Zhu Huaizhen curled his lips and rolled his eyes.
She didn't understand what it was about her, Princess Ronghua, that gave Emperor Chu Ming the illusion that she was weak and could be bullied.
"Kill without mercy." Emperor Chu Ming said gritting his teeth.
As soon as he finished speaking, three thousand Yulin soldiers rushed in, crowding the Haiyue Cottage.
"Okay, then kill them all without mercy." Zhu Huaizhen sighed helplessly.
"Your Highness, are you not going to leave Zhao De alive?" Tu Mi was puzzled.
"Stay." Zhu Huaizhen scratched his head and smiled embarrassedly.
As soon as he finished speaking, the shadows of the trees shook, and a group of killers in night clothes flew out.
"Ali, Tumi, come on." Zhu Huaizhen held up his rosy cheeks, smiling like a flower, his eyes moving.
"Your Highness, why don't you boost the morale?" Tu Mi used the Ghostly Steps skill and drew his sword first.
Boost morale?
Zhu Huaizhen was a little confused.
Is she good at this stuff?
However, after thinking for a moment, she finally pulled out a big war drum carved with dragons and phoenixes from the warehouse to use for the drum dance.
Unfortunately, she had no scarlet dance dress, so she could only take off her coat and shoes and climb onto the war drum.
Drunk, I glance at my sword by lamplight, dreaming of the horn blowing in the camp. Eight hundred miles of roast meat distributed to my subordinates, fifty strings echo the sounds of the frontier, the battlefield is under autumn review. The horse is as fast as Lu, the bow is like thunderbolt, the string is shocked. I have accomplished the king's affairs, and won a good reputation in life and after death. What a pity!
Zhu Huaizhen performed a dance called "Pozhenzi".
Ahem, she only knows how to perform "Pozhenzi".
She danced properly, but her strength was light and her movements were casual, without any aesthetic appeal.
Seeing this, a woman took the lead and joined in the performance of "Peach Blossom Fan".
Orioles chirp at dawn in the jade trees of Jinling, flowers bloom early in the Qinhuai waterside pavilions. Who knew the ice would melt so easily? I watched him build his red mansion, I watched him entertain guests, and I watched his mansion collapse. Here, amidst the mossy, blue tiles, I once slept in a dreamlike state; I've witnessed fifty years of rise and fall. No one in Wuyi Lane is surnamed Wang, ghosts cry at Mochou Lake, and owls roost on Phoenix Terrace. Dreams of the ruined mountains are the most real, the old land hard to lose. I don't believe this map is changing manuscripts. I'll compose a lament for Jiangnan, and sing it until I grow old.
Tsk tsk, is this really encouraging? Not discouraging?
Zhu Huaizhen listened very carefully and even finished a bowl of Buddha Jumps Over the Wall.
Sugar-heart abalone, pineapple sea cucumber, white shark lips, young deer tendons, claw meat, golden shark fin, ivory clam meat, spider fish glue, quail eggs, ham, pork ribs, clean winter bamboo shoots, king oyster mushrooms, chrysanthemum mushrooms, wild pine mushrooms, morels, snow bamboo fungus, Shaoxing wine, eighteen ingredients, eighteen delicious flavors. The moment you lift the lotus leaf covering the jar, the rich meaty aroma is so fragrant that even a Buddha would jump over the wall.
"Your Highness, you are the only one who can eat Buddha Jumps Over the Wall in this bloody situation." Qiu Niang joked.
After he finished speaking, a killer challenged ten Yulin soldiers who intended to approach Qiu Niang.
"Qiu Niang, this killer is reliable, right? He was found by Bei Jin and the price is fair." Zhu Huaizhen smiled sweetly, his grape eyes clear and bright.
The fight lasted until the end of the night and dawn.
Most of the three thousand Yulin soldiers were killed or wounded, and only a small number escaped.
It was Zhu Huaizhen who told Lou Li not to chase after a desperate enemy.
Otherwise, Lou Li would kill them all. The more he killed, the more excited he became, and his peach blossom eyes were filled with lust.
"A Li, I have to ask you to send the Emperor of Nanchu back to the Jokhang Palace." Zhu Huaizhen took out a white handkerchief from his waist, stood on tiptoe, and carefully wiped off the unusually enchanting bloodstains on Lou Li's face.
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