Chapter 759 Death of King Feng
Awang: “Madam, what is this?”
“Underwear.” Qin Yao replied uncertainly.
With Awang's confused expression, he took away the lotus root cloth bag and picked up the sky blue underwear inside with one hand. It had no sponge, no steel rings, a thin cup, and adjustable shoulder straps.
No, sister!
Are you the one who gives underwear as a gift when meeting someone in Gada?
Qin Yao was a little confused about whether to laugh or cry for a while.
But he still examined the details of this underwear with great interest.
There is no sponge or steel ring, this is normal.
After all, Shengguo's technology points have not reached such a high level yet.
But the adjustable shoulder strap is not simple, it is all made of brass.
There are also buckles on the back, which are carefully made into three rows and made of all brass.
To be honest, when Qin Yao felt her **** swaying, she had the urge to make modern underwear.
But on second thought, freedom feels good too.
So he gave up.
How do you describe this feeling when you see a piece of underwear that is no different from modern underwear?
Suddenly I feel a little more hopeful about the future.
"Thanks."
Qin Yao rewrapped her underwear, lifted up this small bundle that felt great, and shook it with a smile at Linwei.
“You can send them back to me before dark, all beards and tails, right?” Qin Yao confirmed again.
Linwei nodded and thought with admiration in his heart - the empress is so powerful. A small cloth bag was able to take care of this extremely dangerous woman in front of her.
Qin Yao put the knife on her shoulder and waved her hand, "Then take it away."
Awang suddenly reacted and his eyes widened, looking at Qin Yao in disbelief for allowing others to take him away.
“Don't worry, it's okay. Just cooperate and it will be over soon.” Qin Yao comforted her.
Awang: “???”
But resistance is futile.
The time has come when I have to pay for the sins I committed back then.
Awang left with Linwei anyway.
The two came to the Beidingmen city gate, where Baihe and Sikongjian were both.
There was no sign of the queen.
Linwei nodded indifferently to the two of them, left Awang behind and retreated to the darkness.
At the bottom of the city, King Feng came with two hundred private soldiers.
The people were locked outside the city and could not come in.
Sikongjian in the city picked up the liquidation edict and read out the evidence of King Feng's crimes.
Wu Sheng, as well as various internal ministers in the capital, were all brought up to testify.
Awang is also among them.
What he wanted to testify about was the death penalty for King Feng sending a dead soldier to assassinate the queen of the dynasty.
There were all witnesses and evidence, and there was no chance for King Feng to quibble. Sikong Jian gave an order, and the archers on the city tower who had already drawn their bowstrings all fired arrows, killing all of King Feng's men on the spot!
Seeing King Feng being hit by an arrow and escaping on horseback, Bai He immediately ordered people to open the city gate and led the black knight to kill him.
King Feng couldn't believe that his former ally would treat him like this.
Bai He doesn't want to either, but he has no choice now.
His Royal Highness the Prince has just made the Holy Emperor sick with anger, so he must take this opportunity to deal with King Feng cleanly and atone for his sins.
Seeing Bai He shouting: "Kill this traitor who instigated His Highness the Crown Prince!"
Come to kill yourself.
Prince Feng's eyes turned red, and he pointed angrily at the east and cursed: "Bailicang! Baili Qingyang! I am devoted to the prosperity of the Baili family, but your father and son were bewitched by Xu Wenqing's poisonous woman, and they killed their brothers and sisters!" "
“After my death, I will turn into a fierce ghost and torture you two every night, making life worse than death for you and your son!”
“I will curse your father and son to suffer humiliation in the next life and never be able to stand up again!”
As soon as he finished speaking, Bai He shot an arrow between King Feng's eyebrows.
The man who was so angry that he cursed fell straight down from his horse. King Feng's eyes were widened and lifeless, but his eyes were still full of unwillingness.
White Crane took off his cloak and covered him, wrapped the body and returned to the city.
At noon in October, the last prince with real power in the Baili family died.
Awang stared blankly at the corpse that was hastily wrapped in a cloak. The cold wind suddenly came and blew over the corner of his face.
That face was once the master for whom he wanted to sacrifice his life.
However, looking back now, the suffering I suffered in the first twenty years was all because of him.
What a **** master, now that I think about it I just find it funny.
But looking at the man's body, he didn't feel the slightest satisfaction in getting his revenge.
There is only sadness left.
It seems that sooner or later, like him, I will become a cold corpse, wrapped up hastily and thrown away.
From then on, no one in the world remembered that there was a dead soldier.
Awang tilted his head, could this be the death of a rabbit and the sadness of a fox?
“Let's go.”
Linwei jumped out of nowhere and startled Awang who was thinking.
Linwei said impatiently: "I will send you back, but you will be defeated."
Awang: My father!
I really want to imitate the old man and say dirty words.
It's a pity that he still couldn't say it because it didn't match his character.
Just as the two were about to leave, Sikong Jian came over.
Took out a letter and handed it to Awang.
“When the Northern Barbarian Princess left the capital, Sir I asked you to hand it over to your wife.” Sikong Jian explained.
Awang looked at him suspiciously, took the letter, and carefully checked whether anyone had peeked at it to make sure it was correct, then he took it in his arms and followed Linwei away.
Sikong Jian was speechless and sneered. He didn't even say thank you to anyone.
But as he looked at the backs of Lin Wei and Lin Wei who were walking away, his expression gradually faded.
Teacher, he should be okay?
There was a knock on the door of the house.
But before Qin Yao could open the door, someone climbed in through the wall.
Qin Yao raised her eyebrows, "Why don't you go through the main door?"
Awang: "Trouble."
Qin Yao chuckled and asked with concern how he was cooperating today.
Awang glanced at her, and then sat on the Taishi chair.
Slumped his shoulders, with a dejected look on his face, he slowly told what happened under the city gate just now.
King Feng is dead.
The emperor is seriously ill again.
The most powerful person at the moment is the Queen.
At this time, a round of purges among officials in Beijing had just concluded, and presumably someone had already caught a glimpse of the queen's ambitions.
How to stir up the troubled waters in the capital from now on depends entirely on the queen.
Qin Yao sighed for a moment, thinking of the underwear she had collected today, she already understood Xu Wenqing's attitude.
She will not mess with her, and she will maintain this boundary and not offend each other.
To be honest, Qin Yao was still a little happy when Xu Wenqing came to express her goodwill.
Although she didn't know which world Xu Wenqing came from, whether he was born through the womb, half-way through it like her, or whether he was actually wearing it.
But she is both a woman and has the same bizarre experience. Maybe after the turbulent water in the capital calms down, she can have someone to vent to each other those emotions that cannot be exposed in front of others.
Awang handed Huhe Tixiang's letter to Qin Yao, “The Imperial Preceptor asked me to bring it.”
Qin Yao was very surprised.
Huhe Tixiang, who had only met once, actually left a letter to herself.
She suppressed her curiosity, collected the letter first, got up and went to the study.
Chapter end
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