She Song

Chapter 240 The Gate of Hell
Go to Beijing, Chunfeng Pavilion.

As a well-known entertainment venue in Beijing, Chunfeng Pavilion has a group of outstandingly talented singers, piano players and dancers. Jurchen nobles all over the world, many of whom admire the culture of the Song Dynasty, soon fell in love with the elegant style here.

In the elegant room of the podium, two ordinary-looking Han women were sitting opposite each other.

The elder was about 30 years old. He seemed to be slightly stout, with a few traces of white frost on his temples, but his eyes were extremely sharp.

She scolded unceremoniously: "The Jurchens have just been defeated. It is easy to think that there are spies in Beijing. I told you last time that someone has been arrested during this period. You must lie dormant..."

But thinking that the other party would not disobey her order unless the situation was urgent, the older woman finally asked with concern.

"What's the matter?"

"I heard the exact news this time. After Wu Qimai ascends the throne on the ninth day of September, the Jurchen army of [-] will go south for revenge!"

The ninth day of September?

There are still two days left, and it is indeed very urgent. Although I don’t know whether the news is true or false, I must be prepared and warn Yanjing as soon as possible.

"Go back quickly and use the back door..."

Before he finished speaking, there was a sudden commotion and screams downstairs.

Professional sensitivities made the older women realize that they were exposed.

"Let's go!" She made a decisive decision, quickly took out the dagger from her sleeve and rushed to the corridor.

At this time, a group of heavily armed golden soldiers poured into the courtyard from the street, kicking all men and women to the ground and guarding them.

When the two women upstairs saw this, they did not dare to delay and fled directly to the backyard.

Soon, Jin Bing discovered the traces of the two men and chased them. Anyone who blocked them would be chopped down with a knife.

"Grab those two girls!"

Relying on their familiarity with the terrain, the two women ran to the back door first, opened the courtyard door, and saw a group of golden soldiers waiting for a long time.

When the leading general saw the woman opening the door, he said with a slightly raised corner of his mouth: "I, Wanyan Xiyin, have admired Madam Shen for a long time and came to the door presumptuously. Please forgive me!"

Mrs. Shen is an older woman with a pale complexion. Wanyan Xiyin is familiar with Han culture and is known as the "Knowledge of the Song Dynasty" among the top brass of the Jin Kingdom.

She didn't expect that such a big shot would come to arrest her in person.

The opponent had been planning for a long time, and was blocked and pursued, with no way to escape. Although he had received a month of physical and combat training, he was still not good enough compared to the Jurchen soldiers, let alone a general like Xiyin.

From the moment she accepted this task, Mrs. Shen made all preparations. She glanced at the trembling offline next to her, then calmly threw the short knife and gave Xiyin a standard blessing gift.

"General Xiyin is here to make the Spring Breeze Pavilion shine. Please!"

Xiyin laughed, stepped into the courtyard, and walked straight to the pavilion in the backyard.

At this time, everyone in the courtyard building was searched out and detained in the lobby.

In the pavilion, Xiyin invited Madam Shen to sit at the stone table and asked: "Seeing Madam Shen calm and composed today, I know that King Zhenbei has many talents under his command. So, what next, may I ask you?"

Madam Shen smiled and said, "What General Xiyin wants to ask, I'm afraid even if the civilian girl knows it, she won't be able to say it."

Xi Yin laughed, but turned his gaze to the young woman.

Madam Shen sighed and said, "General Xiyin, some news will kill thousands of people. Do you think I will tell you now because of the lives of a few people?"

This sentence contains at least three pieces of information: Mrs. Shen does have important secrets, she can say some less important things, and important secrets can be said in the future.

Xiyin turned his attention to Mrs. Shen again and said with interest: "Then tell me something you can say."

"My codename is: Sable. I was trained as an internal guard of the Zhenguo Army. I was ordered to sneak into Shangjing to collect various intelligence. I informed Yanjing that Zongwang led his army south this time." Xiyin nodded. He came from Tokyo to Yanjing. The information obtained by the spies is basically consistent. The lady Shen in front of her is the most mysterious female spy of the Zhenguo Army, Sable, who is directly controlled by Han Xiaoyao.

Therefore, questions arise: Why did Han Xiaoyao send Sable to sneak into Beijing when he was in the wasteland?Did he predict that he would take over Yanjing and meet the Jin Army with swords and guns?
Sable shook his head: "I am only responsible for lurking, collecting and delivering information. I don't know what King Zhenbei thinks."

Xiyin nodded and continued to ask: "Hand over all your subordinates in the Kingdom of Jin."

Sable shook her head: "Not now!"

"At what time is it fine?"

"According to regulations, three days later."

Xiyin thought thoughtfully, these three days must be the time limit for the Zhenguo Army's internal guards and spies to evacuate safely. After three days, everyone who has contact with Sable will evacuate or hide.

Xiyin frowned. In order to ensure the concealment of his second trip south, Wu Qimai asked him to eliminate the spies who came to Beijing. Therefore, he spent a lot of effort to capture Sable. If he didn't pry open the other party's mouth, all his previous efforts would be in vain. .

He waved his hand, and two big Jurchen men immediately stepped forward and pulled off the shirts of the Sable subordinates. Their intentions were self-evident.

The young woman with her breasts exposed immediately understood what kind of treatment she was about to receive and screamed in panic.

Sable still restrained herself and said to Xiyin: "General Xiyin, she is just a messenger, it is useless to do this!"

Xiyin smiled and said: "You said it, but I still want to try it. Even if it doesn't work, it doesn't matter. We have plenty of time!"

So, on the grass beside the gazebo, a group of golden soldiers, who were not as good as animals, insulted the young intelligence officer in front of the sable until the woman passed out half an hour later.

From the beginning to the end, no matter how much the woman begged and screamed, Sable's face remained expressionless, and Xiyin was also absent-minded. They even had tea brought to them.

"Oh, you can endure this. You are worthy of the famous Sable! I have always admired the culture and people of the Song Dynasty. I heard that you never received guests in the Chunfeng Pavilion. I am very curious, what kind of woman are you?"

Immediately, Xiyin stood up and walked to Sable, pinched the other person's face with his left hand, held him in his arms with his right hand, and whispered: "You still won't tell me?"

A look of disgust flashed in Sable's eyes, and he said word by word: "Just do whatever you want, and you won't say a word even if you kill me!"

"Wow!" Xiyin swept away the things on the stone table, pushed Sable down, and tore open Sable's clothes.

"Even if what you say is true, I still want to try the most mysterious female spy!"

As he spoke, Xiyin took off his clothes and threw himself on Sable. No matter how much Xiyin tortured and abused him, Sable did not move.

At the end, in Xiyin's happiest and most relaxing moment, Sable, who was silently enduring the violence, suddenly opened her eyes, quickly pulled out a slender hairpin from her hair, sat up suddenly and stabbed it into the other person's face.

"what!"

The naked Xiyin knocked away the sable with his right fist, covering his left eye with one hand, and red and black blood flowed from his fingers.

"Ahhh~"

Xiyin, who was in severe pain, angrily drew out his long knife and rushed towards the sable who fell on the ground.

Sable was hit hard, and blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, but he faced the blade calmly and did not dodge, with a firm and awe-inspiring expression.

Just when the blade was about to hit Sable's face, Xiyin stopped his hand and cursed: "You want to die? What a dream!"

The golden soldiers who came around had already controlled the sable and asked how to deal with it.

"I leave it to you. You can do whatever you want, but you must never let her die. Do you understand?"

Jin Bing smiled obscenely and agreed. They have rich experience in torturing women.

In front of Sable's eyes, it was as if the door to hell had opened, and pitch black darkness and endless pain instantly enveloped her.

(End of this chapter)