Waste phase tracking handwriting

Chapter 36 Killing Prisoners
After saying this, even Ji Pu himself was shocked. Such a weird thing, someone actually hired someone to follow him deliberately.

Wen Yuanzhi smiled, burst into laughter, shook his head with a smile, and said, "Ji Pu, did you guess this yourself?"

He didn't think he had guessed, "I don't believe you didn't know Gou Yue was following you, but you turned a blind eye and walked your own way, day or night. The tracking handwriting written by Gou Yue finally returned to your hands. What did he see in his tracking handbook? Under her pen and paper, you were walking forward blankly, your black hair was messy, and your bright eyes no longer yearned for power. She captured all your actions. And you captured her. All love.”

He was reminded by Ji Pu, and the memories of the past few years were resurrected, and they were all correct. For countless days and nights, the woman wore different masks around him, or passed by him, and they did not exchange eyes. , but he knew that she was always there.When she was thinking about what he was doing in the room, he would open the words she had written some time ago and couldn't help laughing as she read them. Naturally, she didn't understand why the people in the room were laughing. After laughing, he He hid the papers again, took out new papers and wrote down how she followed him today.

She thought she was following him, but in fact he was observing her.

He wanted her to be curious about him, but also wanted her to follow him all the time and never take her eyes off him.

These three years were his most precious three years, because he won all her attention.

Ji Pu said, "I want to know her past, and I wonder if Mr. Xiaowen can tell me. No matter who asks, even if it is my senior brother, I will never reveal a word."

Wen Yuanzhi poured him another glass, "Please."

"I'm too drunk. I'm afraid I won't be able to remember today's events if I drink too much." Ji Pu said deliberately.

"If you don't drink warm wine, it will go bad. You can't keep warm wine."

Ji Pu had no choice but to drink again, "It seems that Mr. Xiaowen really doesn't want me to remember our conversation today."

He smiled, "This wine is not that strong, you don't have to worry."

"I've drank the wine, can Mr. Xiaowen tell me now?"

"I was thinking."

"My lord, you don't think it's worth telling me?"

"No, it's just that I started to want to do business after I stopped being an official."

Ji Pu understood, "What do you want, sir? What do you want in exchange for me?"

He said, "It's not necessary yet."

Wen Yuanzhi put out the incense in the stove and said, "Let me tell you a story."

"Is it a story about Gou Yue?"

"Maybe, or maybe not, it depends on how you understand it."

Ji Pu didn't dare to believe even half of what this man said.

"Sir, tell me, Ji Pu listens."

"It's true that you are from Nanyan, but you grew up in Luming Mountain when you were young. There was civil strife in Later Yan, disputes in Southern Yan, and feuds between Yan and Chu... You have never experienced the wind and rain outside the mountain, but is this so?"

Ji Pu said, "When I came out of the mountain, Chu was already determined. Although I participated in a few battles, it was not a major battle."

"Then have you ever heard of a woman from Hou Yan who assassinated the King of Chu, but failed and was captured and died?"

Ji Pu said, "I don't know about this."

Wen Yuanzhi's voice was a little low, as if it was filled with sadness, "If I say one more thing, maybe you will know that she... was skinned and then killed to death."

Ji Pu's brows twitched, "I've heard of it."

Wen Yuanzhi talked about the endless battle between Hou Yan and Da Chu, which damaged the vitality of both tribes. Although Hou Yan won, it did not end well in the end. In the end, a group of rebels took over the throne. Nan Yan From then on, the dynasty was established.As for Dachu, although it was never seized of power, it still had a very difficult time after the war.The fertile land was occupied, and all the cattle and sheep were snatched away. Ruozhi, who was once a subordinate, was able to rise up and become the leader of the barbarians, riding on the head of Da Chu and doing whatever he wanted.

With the goal of annihilating the tribe, the people of Houyan killed hundreds of tribes in Chu, including women and children.

The royal court of Da Chu was moved, and the ships could not accommodate so many people. In the end, only young men, women, and children were taken away. Many old people walked into the cold river and would rather drown than be caught up and humiliated to death by the soldiers and horses of the Houyan people.

The crown prince of General Hou Yan went to the battlefield with his father and brother. A handsome white horse was captured in close combat with the Chu people.

She was a famous archer in Houyan, and what most resembled her daughter was not her appearance, but her ability to fire arrows without missing a beat.

The crown prince was captured and imprisoned in the royal court of Chu. Because of his beautiful appearance, he was raped by the defeated King of Chu and gave birth to two young sons. Soon after the two children could walk, they were thrown to death by the King of Chu.

When the crown prince fell seriously ill, he gave the sick beauty to Chu's Nanshi, who was able to predict good and bad fortunes by divination, that is, Yanyabo who escorted the King of Chu to attack Hou Yan's army.

Under Yan Yabo's careful care, Tai Chu'er recovered quickly.

Within two years, she fell in love with the enemy whom she had fought with on the battlefield and gave birth to a daughter for him.

The King of Chu asked him to take back the beauty, but Yan Yabo did not dare to resist and offered her up obediently.

The Crown Prince knew that she was just a tool, and Yan Yabo only had lust for her but no true feelings for her, so he assassinated the King of Chu on the first day after returning to his side.

However, the martial arts skills of the female general who had been raised for many years were no longer what they used to be. She was easily subdued and executed at Yongnan Field. On that day, everyone in the royal court came to watch the ceremony.

Naturally her little daughter also came.

The executioner was none other than Yan Yabo.

In summer, Chu people like to wear white clothes, and both women and men have half-naked shoulders.

They tied the stunning Houyan woman to a pillar. The pillars were surrounded by sharp thorns. The summer sunlight shone on the sharp thorns with a cold light. Her arms were covered with blood from the thorns, but her lower back was dry. Clean.

When the punishment began, the people of Dachu opened their eyes wide. This Houyan woman had killed their brothers and sisters, and they wanted to see her die a good death with their own eyes.

If you can't vent your hatred on the people of Houyan, then it's better to temporarily suppress this overwhelming hatred on this woman.

No matter what, hate must be contained in a container.

Their tears must be paid for with this woman's blood.

The little girl didn't know what mistake her mother had made, but she was held high above people's heads to witness.

Later, no one knew whether she recognized the bloody woman as her mother.

No one cared whether she cried or remained silent. The noise and conciliatory words covered up a childish voice.

Before she could bleed dry, Yan Yabo grabbed her hair and pressed her head down, like slaughtering an animal.The sharp knife struck the back of her neck and made a cut. Following the mark, the punishment was completed as easily as skinning a sheep.

The beautiful skin has been buried as a burial object for the old King of Chu. It is said that it is the best feeling beauty skin. Dong Sa, who painted the paintings of gods, said that this Yan skin is the best painting paper in the world. It can never be found again. To the second one.

It was not bone-chilling cold in autumn, but Ji Pu felt a chill running down his spine after hearing this, a chill seeping from deep within his bones.

Only then did he understand why Ri Wenyuan had to kill Yaotai and what that drum represented.

When Gou Yue talked about the drum head with pictures of beauties painted on it, Ji Pu only regretted that he had said, "I had known I should have accompanied you to take a look."

(End of this chapter)