Chapter 2 Mr. Changhuayu
Emperor Xianzong of Ming Dynasty, well, this was a famous dead house emperor, obsessed with illusory Taoism. At the beginning of his life, it was a difficult day that he could not look back on. Later, he became the emperor and worked hard to govern. Unfortunately, because a treacherous minister named Li Zilong wanted to assassinate him, his heart collapsed and he began his own otaku career from then on;
This is a sunny and sunny day, with cloudless weather. Since the prosperous eunuch Wang Zhi was demoted to Nanjing, the factory guards in the capital have once again become polarized, namely the East Factory, the West Factory and the Jinyiwei;
The leaders of the three parties often play games, and although Yu Huatian, the Western Factory, who is the strongest backer, is low-key, he is always calm in the storm. All of this comes from his backer, Concubine Wan! That is a very...what to say, in short, he is just a very powerful woman;
Eunuchs are eunuchs, not men. They are more feminine, less masculinity, more sentimentality, less roughness and barbarity. Therefore, Yuhuatian, a somewhat arrogant eunuch, likes to look up at the sky, look at the scenery outside the sky, and fantasize about many things;
He just came out of Concubine Wan's Cining Palace, this time... several pregnant palace maids and even concubines were executed. Regardless of whether they were pregnant with dragon seeds or not, Concubine Wan's biggest disadvantage is that she is too jealous!
"Supervisor! The big archer is back!" The little eunuch lowered his eyebrows and whispered to the side, bent down and lowered his head, and did not dare to breathe;
Yu Huatian frowned, and his feminine and handsome face looked very impatient: "I'm back when I'm back! Why is the sky falling? Don't follow me! Get out of here! Go back to the West Factory to wait for your order!"
"No!", more than a dozen eunuchs fled in a hurry. This is the back garden of the palace, and it is **. Not everyone is qualified to be like Yuhuatian. Entering ** is like going home. There is a bamboo forest in the garden, which is where Yuhuatian often goes;
Although he is just a eunuch, he knows poetry, songs, and military strategies. He also knows that he is very skilled in martial arts and is very skilled. He can be said to be both civil and military. Who is the person he admires the most? A famous minister - Yu Qian!
Ao Ruzhu, what a pity! Mu Xiuyulin shook his head, Yu Huatian was about to leave here, but suddenly there was a sound above his head. He thought he was a martial arts master, but he had never seen such a scene before, and he didn't know what to do for a moment;
In the midst of lightning, a naked man fell from the sky, like a comet hitting the earth, and then... there was no more! A generation of masters, Xichang Factory, Factory Guards, Yuhuatian, Yugong...shen, died at the age of twenty-three;
"Uh...", he turned over with difficulty, feeling like he was dispersed. Han raised his middle finger to the sky: "Do you cheat!", and then cursed and hurriedly got up and started looking for clothes. The feeling of the wind blowing his butt and being cool was not very good. Then... he seemed to be pressing someone alone?
It doesn't matter at first glance, okay! Although Comrade Han Wen is used to life and death, he has never killed anyone, especially this guy has published a book. No wonder the little devil, the female bastard told him that it was like playing a game;
"Don't blame! Don't blame! Life and death are fate!" Han Wen muttered a few times, his face was a little pale. This guy immediately gave up his shame. After that, his face turned whiter because of this unlucky guy who was crushed to death by himself...
He meow! He looks exactly the same as me! It's as weird as killing himself! Han was stunned at that time, and after he vomited a few times, he flashed his mind and took all this unlucky guy;
Pretend to him! This is what Korean thought. When he was peeling his underwear, he was a prank. Han mainly wanted to compare it in all aspects, and then... he was tragic again! Damn it! Eunuch? Could it be that this is? The Ming Dynasty Palace!
Is this the rhythm of a fake eunuch who is mixed up with **? What's wrong with pretending to be? Have to pretend to be a eunuch? Oh my God!
After mourning for a long time, Comrade Han Wen cheered up himself up. In addition to leaving a pair of underwear for the dead ghost Yu Huatian, he armed himself on himself, including his token, silver notes, jewelry... Everything, of course, there was also the sword technique "Three Styles of Heavy Rain" that he had not had time to read in detail;
Just as he was about to take a step, Han Wen stepped back and looked at the word "Rain" on the token, combined with the two letters on his body, it was not difficult for him to find the true identity of the corpse. The West Factory Man Yuhuatian? Then, this is the palace. Once his body is left alone, it will be discovered soon. What should I do?
A few strokes on the face? Or bury it on the spot? These are not good tricks! They all have certain hidden dangers; if they are burned, they can completely eliminate hidden dangers, but this is the palace, which is easy to attract attention, which is better...
However, he needs to be dressed up first! So, after the death of the factory Hua Yuhuatian was insulted by the beast Korean, and his lower body was castrated again, and he was stabbed several times with swords on his body. However, the face exactly like the Korean one had no trace of damage;
After shook the blood on the sword, Han Wen looked at his masterpiece with satisfaction. Yu Huatian brought the sword into the palace. This was a license, so it was convenient for Han to walk out of the bamboo forest. Han Wen calmed down, but that slightly pale face looked more like Yu Huatian;
Sitting next to the bamboo forest, Han Wen said silently in his heart: From now on, a certain family is the governor of the West Factory Factory, Yuhuatian!
A team of guards came from here. Han Wen slowly stood up, with a gloomy face, and shouted angrily: "Get out here! What do you want you to guard the palace for? Is that what you did? Guarding the palace is to guard the emperor, guard the safety of the emperor!
You dog slaves! You are blind! You can even let assassins come in! You should be sent to the guillotine and hang your head in front of Lingji Palace! To serve as a warning!"
Facing the angrily 'Yue Huatian', the eunuch who covered the sky with one hand, these imperial guards of the four guards were scolded for being stunned, silent, and with his head down, he did not dare to speak. Han Wen pointed at one of them arrogantly: "Go! Find someone who can talk!"
His performance was right. Yu Huatian was such a person. He seemed low-key, but in fact he was extremely domineering and arrogant. Soon a hundred households were brought in. He bowed his hand and bowed his fists to greet him: "Master! I wonder what instructions are there?"
Han Wen pointed to the bamboo forest: "Go! Carry out the corpses inside! See how you guard the palace! If I hadn't been wandering around the bamboo forest on a whim today, there might have been some chaos! You guys... really deserve to die!"
Baihu wiped his cold sweat and sent someone to lift Yu Huatian's body out. More than a dozen people stared at the body and Han Wen blankly, all confused, and said stammeringly: "Master...What's wrong with this? Are you a human or a ghost?"
"Fuck, bastard!" Han Wen pulled the sword off his waist without pitying the exquisitely shaped scabbard, nor caring about the gems on it, and knocking loudly on the rockery:
"Have you seen ghosts coming out in broad daylight? A bunch of idiots! You are all literate and have no education! You see my shadow? I still have warmth in my hands... Don't fucking mess up the topic!
This person can actually disguise himself as if he were me and sneak into the palace! This kind of thing is too harmful! I will never allow it to happen again! This will endanger Your Majesty's safety! Take him away! Send him to the West Factory, and I will study it myself in case something similar happens again! Do you understand?"
The reason why Korean chose this way was to make things bigger was that there were many purposes. To put it further, he could take advantage of this opportunity, or Yuhuatian, whom he pretended to be, could take advantage of this opportunity to expand the power of the West Factory to the previous level, which would help him complete his tasks;
To put it bluntly, it’s nothing, it’s nothing more than... I don’t know how to go to Xichang!
The Ming Dynasty Imperial City is actually the prototype of the current imperial capital, full of the quaint and vicissitudes of life. In the sedan chair, Han Wen breathed a sigh of relief and slowly leaned on it. Since he was going to pretend to be a rainy field, there must be a lot of troubles that followed;
The factory manager of the West Factory can be involved in both military and political terms. To be overstated, it can control the situation in the entire world, and is destined to be involved in the whirlpool of power struggle and cannot break free;
"The hero violates the ban with martial arts, and the Confucianism uses literature to disrupt the law!", murmured to himself, Han Wen seemed to see the uneasy of this arrival. He was going to play a big game of chess!
I don’t know how long I have been wandering around, but the sedan chair suddenly stopped. Someone next to me came and whispered: “Supermaster! I’m here!”
The location of the Western Factory is in Lingji Palace. Its magnificent and majestic nature has never matched this kind of secret agency. Low-key is the most awesome show-off!
Squinted his eyes and looked around the surrounding environment. Han Wen nodded with satisfaction. A sound of footsteps came. The leader rolled his eyes and had two swords on his back. He was calm and sound as he walked. He had a deep foundation. When he came to him, he bowed his hand and said, "Supermaster! You are back!"
"Ma Jinliang, you are very good!" Han nodded in a coquettish manner and said, "Please carry the things I brought back directly into my room! I want to study it! Let's go! Go in and talk!"
Although Ma Jinliang's cold and ruthless look is actually a real master of flattery. Compared to him, the rest of the other few people are not worthy of shining his shoes!
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PS: It was also considered after careful consideration to kill Yuhuatian, the factory flower. I hope the controversy will not be too much;
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