Red Mansion: Bastards rule the roost

Bai Qiuwei followed Sun Yong as he turned left and right in the palace's inner palace and arrived at a courtyard, Mingyue Zhai.

This was the place where the King of Liao lived on weekdays. It was heavily guarded at this time. If Sun Ying was not with him, ordinary people would never be able to get close.

The leader of the guards checked Sun Yong's identity before letting him in.

"Mother Li, this is my wish for my father. I have already informed my father, please take the trouble." Sun Ying glanced behind him, held his hands in front of a woman and said with a smile.

Nanny Li looked at Bai Qiuwei with a smile and said, "Sixth Master is so lively and lively, and he will please the prince."

Sun Yong smiled and said: "When a son gets something good, he should first honor his father."

"Yes. Mr. Six, let's go first. The queen still needs someone there, so just leave it to me." Grandma Li said.

Sun Yong nodded, turned around and said, "Go and listen to Grandma Li's instructions."

Bai Qiuwei nodded slightly to express her understanding.

"Girl, come with me."

Grandma Li summoned several women and girls and took Bai Qiuwei into the penthouse.

"Girl, take a shower and change clothes here first, so that you can serve the prince later."

Bai Qiuwei said hurriedly: "If I go back to grandma, I just took a bath at Liu Ye's place."

The old woman smiled and said, "I think the girl is not aware of the rules of the palace. Before I serve my concubine, we must bathe and change her clothes."

Bai Qiuwei immediately understood that this was the palace's way of guarding against assassins, so she could only nod her head and said, "This will help all the mothers and sisters."

Everyone laughed and said, "Girl, you're being polite, it's just our duty."

After a while, many wives came in with hot water and filled most of the bucket of water.

The two girls came up to help Bai Qiuwei undress.

Except for Jia Cong, Bai Qiuwei had never undressed in front of strangers. Although they were both women, she still felt so embarrassed that she almost couldn't help but want to escape. Thinking of the important mission of this trip, she reluctantly calmed down and allowed the girl to take off her clothes. Dress.

After serving her into the bathtub, the girl took off the hair accessories such as hairpins and hairpins from her head and put them aside.

Grandma Li winked at the two women, and they quickly took off Bai Qiuwei's clothes from the screen, slowly stroking them with their hands, and checked everything carefully. After making sure there were no mistakes, they lightly nodded at Grandma Li. nod.

Although Bai Qiuwei had her back turned to them, she could hear the movement behind her and knew in her heart that with Sun Yong as an internal response, she would naturally not make such stupid mistakes.

She did not bring any weapons or poisons during this assassination, and she even gave up the soft sword that she had carried with her for more than ten years.

Suddenly, I felt a slight tightening on my head, and someone scattered my hair again, combed it carefully, and checked the gaps between the nails of my fingers, presumably to check whether poison needles or poisons were hidden.

Bai Qiuwei remained motionless and allowed them to serve her.

After the inspection, the two girls came over with soap, handkerchiefs, and jasmine oil to help her bathe.

"Tsk, tsk, this girl's body and appearance really look like a fairy daughter in the sky. The prince will definitely fall in love with her. I hope the girl will take more care of her in the future." Aunt Li said with a smile.

Bai Qiuwei blushed, and suddenly thought of Jia Cong for some reason. This bastard was not like the King of Liao who had never seen the world. He had beautiful wives and beautiful concubines at home.

But he said: "Mommy is making fun of me. I only want a place to stay. I hope that I will take care of you in the future."

Aunt Li smiled and said: "I grew up serving the prince, so I know best what kind of girl he likes.

Don't worry, as long as you be careful with your words and don't offend the prince, no aunt in the house can compare to your beauty. "

Bai Qiuwei pretended to be shy, lowered her head and said, "Thank you, grandma, for your advice."

Grandma Li smiled and nodded, and said to the girls, "You guys are so good at serving me. I'll go outside and wait for the prince."

"Yes."

After a long time, all the girls finished serving, helped Bai Qiuwei up, dried her body, and gave her new clothes, shoes and socks. They discarded all the metal headdresses and tied up her hair with a silk headband.

Bai Qiuwei didn't argue and let them do what they did. As expected, the secret palace was heavily guarded, almost cutting off any possibility of assassination.

But she had already expected these, so she didn't panic.

The only worry is when the King of Liao will come. If the opportunity is missed, Jia Cong's side will be dispersed, and even if his side succeeds, it will be useless.

Jia Cong dressed up as a Taoist priest and mingled in the crowd. Seeing the princes of Liao arriving one after another, he couldn't help but feel a little nervous. This matter was of great importance, but if something went wrong, the consequences would be disastrous.

Seeing that the sky was getting dark, many tallow candles as thick as arms had been lit around the altar. The firelight flickered, illuminating everyone's faces. Occasionally, the blood-drenched weapons on the stage reflected a few rays of cold edge. , a faint murderous intent vaguely filled the air.

The princes present looked at each other and did not dare to speak. They were just slightly uneasy and intuitively felt that today's ritual ceremony was a bit strange.

Jia Cong counted them silently. The oldest was in his twenties and the youngest was three or four years old. There were fourteen people in total. All the living princes in the Liao Palace were here, and there were seven or eight girls who had not left the palace. Because he winked at Taoist Baiyun.

Taoist Priest Baiyun understood the idea, walked up to the princess, bowed his head and said: "My Lady, the time is approaching, are all the prince's brothers and sisters here?"

The princess raised her eyes, nodded slightly and said, "We're all here."

"Okay, I'll do it right away. Please sit down on the futons under the altar and pray silently in your heart."

"Yes." All the princes and princesses hurriedly walked to the altar and sat down.

Taoist priest Baiyun was quite skilled in martial arts. With a clear whistle, he took two steps forward and jumped onto the altar. With his toes slightly on the platform, he flew up to the top of the third floor.

He sprinkled a handful of something, and the light of the seven-star lamp on the stage suddenly brightened. He immediately picked up the peach wood sword on the incense table, performed a sword gesture, and murmured a curse. Suddenly his eyes widened, he waved his wooden sword, stepped forward and fought, and started doing magic.

When the princess saw this below, she felt great admiration in her heart. She secretly thought that Taoist Master Baiyun was indeed well-deserved and that he was a perfect Taoist. Huan'er would definitely be able to come back safely.

Jia Cong saw that the time was passing by and it was almost Xu Zheng. He still didn't see the signal from Bai Qiuwei. He became increasingly anxious and regretted that he had adopted her beauty trap.

Although Bai Qiuwei's martial arts skills are enough to cope with changes, she is not afraid of ten thousand, just in case. King Liao must have expert guards around him. If he misses...

Thinking of this, I couldn't hold it back any longer and started chanting sutras a little louder.

"At that time, the Suffering God, the Lord of Suffering, filled the realms of the ten directions, always saving all sentient beings with his majestic power..."

The people in disguise around him heard him say the secret code, and they all raised their voices together. The Taoist priests hurriedly followed suit. For a moment, the Taoist scriptures resounded, and it was really mysterious and solemn. Everyone in the Liao Prince's Palace didn't know why, and they all stood in awe with their hands down, waiting for the crowd to "cast magic".

Taoist Master Baiyun was already prepared, and suddenly he displayed his sword and shouted: "We are all here, the Emperor of Heaven is out patrolling, guarding the stars, quickly holding the magic weapon, each stepping on the Bagua direction, laying out the Dayan Tao formation, and going up to the sky to listen."

"I sincerely obey the decree of my senior brother." Jia Cong and others hurriedly stepped forward and took off their weapons on the altar.

The commander of the guard at the door was startled when he saw the Taoist priests moving. He quickly waved his hands and led hundreds of people in to surround them, separating the Taoists from the princess and other people in the palace.

Jia Cong, Wang Jin, Liu Xianglian and others ignored him. They just slowly waved their swords, guns, swords and halberds as planned, making random movements like a dance, and slowly circling around the altar.

The princess was furious when she saw all the personal guards suddenly barging into the ceremony to pray for her beloved son Yanxing. With a cold light in her eyes, she shouted in a low voice: "Are you seeking death?!"

The commander couldn't express his sorrow, so he prostrated himself on the ground and whispered: "My queen, please calm down. Your Majesty has strict orders, and I dare not disobey them despite my humble duty."

The princess thought of the story she had heard in the Three Kingdoms Storytelling, where Wei Yan broke into the tent and destroyed the seven-star lamps, which made Kong Ming's star-grabbing technique fall short. He breathed a sigh of relief.

"Back off! If you make any more noise, I will kill you!" The princess did not dare to order the two or three hundred soldiers to withdraw, for fear of further disrupting the ritual, so she could only gnash her teeth and reprimand.

"Yes, yes, I don't dare to do this for a lowly position." The commander secretly cursed the bad luck, and hurriedly agreed in a low voice, ducking into a corner for fear of getting into trouble.

Jia Cong sneered in his heart and glanced at the dozen princes on the ground. No matter how prepared you are, you will never think that the person I want has already been obtained.

Jia Cong circled the altar twice with the sword in his hand. Jia Cong was so anxious that he wanted to take down the group of people in front of him first.

Just as he was about to signal Taoist Master Baiyun on the stage, he suddenly saw him looking to the west with a happy expression on his face and his peach wood sword frozen in the air.
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Bai Qiuwei had been sitting in the inner room of Mingyue Zhai for a long time. Suddenly she heard the girls and women outside saying in unison: "See you, Your Majesty. Miss Bai has been waiting for you for a long time."

"No gift."

The King of Liao walked in with a smile and saw a beautiful woman kneeling on the ground. Her soft waist collapsed into a graceful arc, which made her tall buttocks become fuller and rounder, just like a bright moon.

"Bai Weier, a civilian girl, meets with the prince."

The King of Liao couldn't help but secretly swallowed his saliva and said hurriedly: "No need to be polite, get up and talk."

"Yes." Bai Qiuwei stood up slowly, her white jade-like catkins folded in front of her abdomen, her head lowered, and she stood tall and graceful.

As she stood up, King Liao felt a gust of fragrant wind blow into his nose, and his heart became more itchy. He hurriedly said: "Raise your head... Hey, this kid Lao Liu really has some eyesight. Good, good!"

Bai Qiuwei smiled shyly and said politely: "The prince is so complimentary, but the daughter of the people is too embarrassed to deserve it."

The King of Liao had never seen such a beauty in his life. He couldn't bear it anymore. He stepped forward to hold her hand and said with a smile: "You deserve it. I only regret that I didn't read more poetry books when I was young. Now, I don’t know what words to use to describe you. Come on, let me love you so much.”

Bai Qiuwei took a step back slightly and said coquettishly: "My lord, do you only regard the slave family as a woman who wants to do things to others?"

The King of Liao was slightly stunned when he heard this. He was intimidated by her grace, but instead of being angry, he smiled and said, "What skills do you have, let me tell you."

Bai Qiuwei said: "I know how to dance with swords, and I am willing to dance for the prince."

The King of Liao let out a light sigh, looked her up and down, and said with a smile: "Looking at your delicate appearance, it looks like you will fly to the moon when the wind blows. Can you also dance a sword?"

Bai Qiuwei's eyes showed dissatisfaction, she slightly pursed her lips and said, "My lord, please don't look down on me. I have learned some swordsmanship since I was a child. If your lord doesn't believe me, wait until I dance. If it's good, my lord will dare to ask your lord for a reward." ”

The King of Liao didn't know that women are all born actors, let alone the majestic White Lotus Virgin. He was momentarily fooled by her flawless acting skills and said with a smile: "What reward do you want?"

Bai Qiuwei's expression darkened, and she bowed down and said, "My father was originally a guerrilla in the Beijing camp. He was framed by a traitor and was exiled. His home was also confiscated. I beg the prince to give me some help to save my father from danger. I wish to be a cow and a horse in this life." Repay the Lord."

King Liao nodded, raised his hand and said: "This is not difficult, you get up first." After that, he turned around and took off a sword from the wall and handed it to her, smiling: "You come here and dance, just take a look."

"Yes." Bai Qiuwei smiled sweetly and almost made King Liao drunk. She immediately took a few steps back and slowly unsheathed her sword. With a light twist of her body, the long sword swung away like a stream of autumn water.

The King of Liao smiled and sat down on the couch, quietly admiring the beauty dancing with her sword.

When he was young, he also worshiped famous teachers, worked hard, and was quite brave. When he saw Bai Qiuwei dancing elegantly and gracefully with her sword, even though she couldn't go into battle to kill the enemy, her body and gait were beautiful in every aspect. His thoughts were already racing in his mind, and he couldn't help but see. Lustful light.

After watching patiently for a while, the King of Liao couldn't help it any longer and praised with his palms: "Weier, rest a while, she is really good at sword dancing. I have never seen it in my life. I think she is not inferior to Gongsun Auntie. Hehe, come here quickly, I have you." I need your advice on a set of sword skills."

Seeing his lustful look, Bai Qiuwei secretly thought that the heat was almost over, she gently returned the sword to its sheath, went over and knelt in front of him, raised the sword with both hands, and said with a sweet smile: "Please enlighten me, Your Majesty."

The King of Liao smiled lewdly and said, "I don't need this sword for my swordsmanship." Then he threw the sword aside.

"I wonder what kind of sword the prince wants to use?" Bai Qiuwei asked curiously with a pure face.

"Naturally..."

As soon as the King of Liao's hand touched the scabbard, and before he could say anything sarcastic, he suddenly saw a flash of white light in front of his eyes!
Clang!
The sword was unsheathed again, its style was completely different from the graceful and gentle one just now. The sharp and cold sword light spread across the inner room, and the killing intent penetrated to the bone!

"You!" King Liao's eyes shrank, he was frightened and frightened, and he instinctively shrank back.

Thirty years ago, with his skills, Bai Qiuwei might not be able to succeed even if he launched a surprise attack. Now that he has neglected martial arts for many years and is fat and bulky, there is no way he can dodge.

But when he saw a ray of sword light that was like a tarsal maggot, he scoffed and instantly sank into the King of Liao's throat, and a bloody sword edge emerged from the back of his neck.

King Liao was shocked and stared at the beauty in front of him in disbelief. The horror in his eyes gradually dimmed, and he slowly fell down on the couch.

The sword flashed again, the head rolled down, and blood spurted all over the bed.

Bai Qiuwei lifted the head and hung it on the curtain hook. She looked at the sky. After the blood dripped from the head, she found the baggage and wrapped it in it. She took the candlestick on the table and lit the bed curtains and quilt.

Suddenly, the silk brocade quilt was wrapped in raging fire.

Bai Qiuwei carried a small baggage and ran outside in panic, shouting: "Someone has escaped, please come quickly!"

The girl and mother-in-law sitting outside were startled and hurriedly went in to see that the entire three-step bed with golden phoebe and eight immortals and boy patterns was engulfed in flames. She was so frightened that she lost her mind.

"Where is the prince?!"

Bai Qiuwei's eyes were filled with tears, and she pointed at the bed in shock.

The woman almost fainted, rushed out and opened the door, screaming all the way: "The driver is in trouble! Come and help!"

All the girls and women also ran out with her. Judging from the intensity of the fire, it was definitely not possible for a few girls to put it out. Why didn't they run away and wait to be roasted pigs?

Bai Qiuwei carried a small package and ran out among the crowd. No one noticed in the dark night. (End of chapter)