After Shi Kefa died in the battle in Yangzhou, the city of Yangzhou was massacred. All the old friends, women and children were killed, corpses were everywhere, and blood flowed into rivers.

After entering the city, Wu Changkong saw a familiar figure, which was Jing Zhongyue, who was also a disciple of Kunlun, and Bai Yingxue, a woman dressed in white whom he met at the Hongtong Inn in Yangzhou.

Wu Changkong took a few steps forward to say hello. Jing Zhongyue looked younger than Wu Changkong. Bai Yingxue in front of her also saw tears in Wu Changkong's eyes.

Wu Changkong asked: "What's wrong? I haven't seen you for so many years. What's wrong with you?"

Jing Zhongyue sighed and said: "Meixian is dead, and Yuan Ju is also dead. He died very heroically."

Bai Yingxue said: "In order to prevent the soldiers from insulting them, we killed those Tatar soldiers."

Jing Zhongyue looked at the corpses scattered all over the field and the bones, "Do you know that there was Aisin Gioro Dorgon named Prince Yu and Aisin Gioro Dorgon named Regent in the Manchu Qing Dynasty? I want to kill them.

They avenge Meixian."

Wu Changkong said: "I'm afraid it will be difficult for you to do it alone!"

No matter how difficult it is, you must kill. When you first entered the city, did some soldiers stop you and ask you to shave your head?

Wu Changkong said: "Brother Zhongyue, how can those people be our opponents? Shave off the money rat tail and leave a bunch of copper coins on the top of the head. I see many scholars and scholars would rather die than obey."

Jing Zhongyue said: "But it is very ugly. We also came from Kunlun. You can go to Kunlun to see it when you have time. Today, Kunlun is a bitter cold land and desolate. We are going to the capital. Please be more careful."

Bai Yingxue said: "I won't say too much. If things are different and people are different, many things cannot be done both ways."

Jing Zhongyue said: "Some people have long gone to escape the leisure and chaos, while others are still here to persist. Some have traveled overseas, some have become Taoist monks, and some since the aristocratic family does not do chivalry and righteousness,

It’s so diverse!”

Bai Yingxue heard Jing Zhongyue's tone, "Don't say any more." She thought that the Manchu Tatar soldiers were about to attack, and how could the two of us stop their iron hoof at that time? For now, let's retreat first!

On a moonless night with howling autumn wind, a carriage quietly arrived at the city gate of the imperial capital in the dark night. The city gate was already open a crack. When the small school guarding the city heard the sound of carriages and horses, facing the cold wind,

He squinted his eyes and stretched his head to look around. He saw that the carriage was completely dark, and the driver's face was full of dust. He was wrapped in black clothes and had strong muscles. He was obviously from the military. The principal walked quickly to the horse, but he didn't say anything yet.

I saw a hand stretching out from the car curtain, holding a golden token. The token was shining brightly in the dark night. The principal raised his hand to the token and quickly called to the soldier who was huddled behind the door to get up and open the door.

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More than a dozen soldiers worked together to push the heavy copper-wood city gate. The driver watched the city gate open, then lifted the reins, and the horse-drawn carriage galloped in through the crack in the door. Before the primary school exclamation could be heard, the horse-drawn carriage had already

Juechen left. Several soldiers near the door felt a cold feeling in their vests and couldn't help but shuddered. "Come on, Xiaoxiao, the emperor is so bold at his feet!" A soldier was used to being arrogant, so he couldn't help shouting. Xiaoxiao.

The principal quickly shouted: "Silence!" But he was also full of doubts in his heart: Now that the imperial city token has been released, is there something wrong with the forbidden palace?

On this day, the regent Dorgon was playing with the two girls in the room. After taking off his clothes, he saw Qiao Keren's face was delicate and beautiful, her skin was like red, the corners of her eyes were like green mountains, and the dimples on her cheeks were looming. The regent Dorgon was heartbroken.

Le, held Qiao Keren in his arms, stuck out his tongue and kept licking her delicate skin, and kept praising her: "My lovely child is indeed a popular person in the palace. She has always been pampered and pampered.

Their skin is extremely charming. I wonder what the Queen and the other concubines look like?"

Qiao Keren smiled charmingly, "Oh, my good husband, Keren is just a servant in the palace, how can you dare to say that you are pampered? The only ones who can really bear such words are the queen and the concubines... Hehe, Wang

Don't you want to see the Queen? Her skin... is so delicate and unparalleled, so noble!"

Prince Regent Dorgon smiled and said: "Damn girl, you dare to say such words about beheading? To peek at the Queen? That is the death penalty for genocide!"

"Hehe, I really think you are so bold! You dare to hang out with Nujia and Ping'er in the inner courtyard of the palace. Don't you know that this is also a capital crime if you are discovered? In this case, there are still things in the world that you dare not do.
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