Quick-wearing villain Bai Yueguang is very sultry

Chapter 425 The princess is both physically and mentally ill (end) Three chapters in one
In the past, thousands of people chanted "little Bodhisattva" and regarded Chu tea as their belief. Everyone praised the achievements of fireworks and saltpeter, and everyone lamented the prosperity of the country and the luck of the people.

Now it's time to scoff.

Chu Cha put down the scroll in his hand, raised his lips and smiled lightly, "You all want my flesh and blood, don't you?"

Those common people knelt down together, with a pious look, "Little Bodhisattva, only you can save us now. The Buddha said that saving one life is better than building a seven-level pagoda. You are the good fortune of a hundred generations!"

For a moment, Chu Cha couldn't help laughing with trembling shoulders.

They are interesting.

He even dared to make such a ridiculous request, yet he still prayed devoutly in fear of the guards in the mansion.

She thought that those who came were all lunatics who were not afraid of death.

But also—

Only lunatics like them who are afraid of death would believe such absurd rumors and rush to her house regardless of the dangerous poisonous people on the road.

"Namo Amitabha." The girl smiled and showed a noble expression naturally. With that long white dress, she was really extremely noble. Her voice was soft, "Close the door."

Those people could hardly believe their ears.

They originally thought that there would be a hard battle later, but they didn't expect the Seventh Princess to agree so easily?

What a fool!
To actually believe in the illusory and illusory theories of Buddhism, to cut meat to feed the eagles, and to serve the Buddha with your body!

Almost as soon as Chu Cha's voice fell, seven or eight people hurried over to close the door of the study. The guards outside the door wanted to come in several times, but they could only stay outside because there was no order from Chu Cha.

After the door closes.

Those dozens of people wanted to grab the meat right away, but they didn't expect that the girl who was full of Buddha's spirit bent her eyes slightly, with deep ridicule and undisguised disgust in it.

"Fujiu."

The voice was soft and crisp, with a bit of Wu Nong's soft language from Jiangnan, it was extremely pleasant.

But the moment her voice fell——

A cold sword came from nowhere with the wind, and the big man closest to Chu Cha died on the spot without even uttering a scream.
The others were stunned for a moment, and hurriedly rushed to escape from the study, but they kept screaming, corpses were everywhere, blood flowed into rivers, and no one survived.

After the dozens of people died by the sword, Fu Jiu put the sword back into its sheath.

Blood splattered on the bookshelves, walls, doors and windows, and there was an unpleasant smell of blood everywhere. It was almost impossible to tell whose severed arms and limbs were scattered everywhere. Dozens of corpses lay silently on the ground, their eyes still round in horror. open eyes.

But the servant of my Buddha sitting on the carved wooden chair, the little Bodhisattva who exists in the world like a true Buddha in the Great Xia Kingdom, still does not change his face, and his posture is leisurely and elegant.

She burned the Gu book page by page in the oil lamp, her eyes were loose and gentle.

"It's time to start."

**
The Great Xia Kingdom fell into an unprecedented crisis.

I don't know how many soldiers and civilians in the city died, but the vermilion gate of the palace was still tightly closed, and the mansions of the princes and princesses were also closed, and the crying outside was as nothing.

Unexpectedly——

The Marquis of Yong'an actually rebelled at this time!
It turns out that they are all royal nobles of the Qianjiang Kingdom. Since the collapse of the Qianjiang Kingdom, they have begun to formulate a frenzied plan to restore the country. They have been planning to lie in wait for decades. It can be regarded as seizing the current opportunity and directly becoming the people of the Jiu Kingdom minions.

Jiu Kingdom did not declare war from the very beginning, but sent thousands of people to ambush outside the capital, and thousands of people hid their identities and entered the Yong'an Hou Mansion as guards; after the chaos in the capital of Great Xia had reached its peak, So they attacked back and forth, so that the people of the Xia Kingdom could not leave or stay.

When the Emperor Jiu who was stationed in the remote forest heard the news, he couldn't stop laughing wildly. He hurriedly mobilized his troops and planned to enter the capital of the Great Xia Kingdom with a mighty army!
In just two days, the cavalry from beyond the Great Wall broke through the city gate.

However, it was discovered that not only were there no people from the Great Xia Kingdom in the imperial city, but there were also no warriors from the Jiu Kingdom they originally sent?
and
Didn't it mean that Xia's country was surrounded by poisonous people?
I didn't see any of them.

But the emperor of the Jiu Kingdom was dazzled by the joy, and he recklessly killed the palaces of those princes and nobles, and began to grab the spoils madly.

the strange thing is.

There is no one in Yong'an Hou's mansion, and there is no one in the mansions of other princes and nobles.

But why did the sixth prince slip through the net?

There were a lot of servants and maids in the mansion, and the sixth prince huddled under the bed all day like a tortoise. He was raised white and fat, and his head was directly cut off by the weapons of the Jiu people and hung on the city gate.

Then, they fixed their sights on the palace gate of the palace.
After their army of about tens of thousands of people has all entered.

The gate of the palace was suddenly closed!

Emperor Jiu had a bad premonition and ordered the soldiers to open the door, but found that they couldn't open it.

at this time--

Thousands of rockets shot in from the outside, and when they landed on the ground, there would be a violent explosion, blowing up their heads covered in blood, their consciousness blurred, and they couldn't even stand still.

The people of Jiu Country were all dumbfounded.

Didn't it mean that the explosives developed by the Seventh Princess can only be used as fireworks to make a good show?

But no one said it has such a great power!

No wonder they didn't see a living person when they attacked.

It turns out that I invite you into the urn!
But didn't the boy who delivered the letter in the Yong'an Hou Mansion say that the capital city has been breached? !

They frantically built ladders to climb out of the palace wall, but the power of the explosives was too great, and the range of power of one was only tens of meters.

In thousands of cases, all of their tens of thousands of troops were blown into charcoal in just a few moments, and even if a few survived by chance, they were all stunned.

The palace gate was only opened from the outside at this time.

The first thing I saw was a noble girl in a white dress fluttering like a celestial being under the moon. With a smile on her lips, she rolled up her sleeves and stepped into the palace gate.

The emperor of the Jiu Kingdom escaped death by chance under the protection of the soldiers and generals, but his legs were blown off, and he could only stare at his scarlet eyes under the severe pain.

"You are the little Bodhisattva of Xia Kingdom."

This passage can be described as gnashing of teeth, slamming each word, coupled with the twisted face of Emperor Jiu, it can be described as extremely fierce.

But the girl obviously didn't want to talk to him, and without raising her eyes, she led a woman in palace costume with disheveled hair to the altar.

Although the woman in the court dress had dirt all over her face, it wasn't hard to see who she was.

The concubine who has always been a bodhisattva.

The head of Emperor Jiu was beheaded by the chief guard.

It stands to reason that the emperors of other countries had their heads beheaded, and they would hang them on the city walls to promote their national prestige no matter what.

But the Great Xia Kingdom did not give him the dignity of being an emperor at all. His head was chopped off and thrown into the pile of corpses, and was thrown into a mass grave with a big shovel along with other small soldiers.
Concubine De was tied to the pillar of the altar.

A soldier with a blade in his hand stood beside De Concubine, following the cold 'begin', he scraped De Concubine's flesh piece by piece.

Concubine De was in so much pain that every time she was scratched by the knife, she felt the severe pain go straight to her bone marrow, making her beg for mercy.

"My concubine really cared about you before. Ah!"

"I beg your mother, I beg you, please give me a happy time."

The girl seemed to be a little moved by it, and she walked down from the stands leisurely. The white dress was blown backwards with the wind, making her shoulders look like they were shaved and her waist like that.

Concubine De looked at Chu Cha with hope, and said in a pleading tone: "Chacha, please let Concubine Mother be relieved."

"Mother concubine?"

Concubine De's withered cheeks were sunken, and at this moment there were bloody and bloody bones, her eyes were bleeding with blood and tears, and she nodded her head expectantly.

But the girl just raised her black eyebrows slightly, and gently picked up some fine salt with her jade hands, and sprinkled it little by little on the wound where her flesh had just been dug out.

Accompanied by Concubine De's pitiful screams, a calm voice with neither sorrow nor joy sounded slowly:
"The benefactor is joking, you are entangled, how can you talk about relief?"

"Keep scraping."

When Concubine De's whole body was razed clean by the razor blade, leaving only a thin layer where internal organs could be seen, she was still panting.

Then sprinkle fine salt all over her body and leave it alone, leaving her to die of pain.

The national crisis is lifted.

The sixth prince had died in the war, and the eldest prince should be the last to inherit the throne.

He was very ambitious and hoped to use those explosives to attack other countries, but found that all the explosive devices with great lethality had been destroyed, and the configuration method was also lost.

Only small explosives that can be used as fireworks.

He was about to go to the Seventh Princess' Mansion in a burst of anger, but found that the servants in the mansion had already been dismissed, and the little Bodhisattva had disappeared
In Yicheng.

The Shangyuan Festival is full of lights.

Countless people, men, women and children laugh and play under the red light, dance dragons and lions to celebrate continuously, beat gongs and drums all night long.

The sound of firecrackers came and went, and the merchants and vendors kept shouting and selling their goods.

"Come and see! Excellent straw sandals!"

"Come and see my family's golden cake, it's sweet and soft, it melts in your mouth, it really makes you want to eat it!"

"Candied haws -- candied haws --"

"Young man, come here?" The old man asked expectantly.

The boy in black with a long sword on his back refused the hawthorn candied haws offered by the old man, but chose fruits of various colors, and handed them to the girl in white skirt.

Chu Cha took it, took a bite, and then narrowed his eyes happily.

"Sweet."

Fu Jiu also smiled, and bought her pancakes.

"Salty."

"Somewhat numb"

"It's sour."

Taking advantage of the young man's inattention, Chu Cha patted his shoulder, then pulled his skirt down, planted a kiss on his lips, and left immediately.

Fu Jiu suddenly opened her peach blossom eyes, with a faint halo in them, "Princess...?"

The girl's eyes were bent into crescent moons, and the light inside flickered endlessly, like fireworks that never sleep all night.

She opened her lips slightly:
"bitter."

Fu Jiu's heart trembled, his eye circles were slightly red, but he still smiled, "Princess, it's sweet."

The sun and the moon are not constant, and life is suddenly like a house.

　It's probably mutual redemption.

　　They are each other's light.

　　The last sentence is Cao Zhi's "Duckweed Chapter".

　　
　
(End of this chapter)