Returning to Before Husband’s Castration

Half an hour ago.

Hongxiuzhao is on the bank of Jishuitan Lake, at the end of the three hutongs to the north of Toutiao Hutong. The lake is surrounded by the water, and a flower house is built. Each flower house lives a red card girl, and the eighteen flower houses are connected by wooden bridges. There is some distance, and I can't hear the movement of another one in this flower house.

The sign of Hongxiuzhao is the Eighteen Flower Tower on the lake.

If the guest does not want to let people know that he has been here, he can skip the wooden bridge and go directly to the flower house by the awning boat on the shore to have a private meeting with the girl he likes.

Therefore, the red sleeves are more expensive, but the eighteen flower houses are basically not available.

Businessmen do not shy away from these, spending money in public will show their wealth instead. Therefore, the people who come to Red Sleeve to recruit the Eighteenth Flower Tower are basically high-ranking officials who are inconvenient to meet with outsiders or the children of high-ranking officials with extremely strict tutors. They are not all here for sleeping girls. They often make appointments here to discuss crony disputes and exchange of interests. .

This is a tacit understanding between men. Dining, drinking and socializing are just the beginning. Sleeping in the same bed and the same girl makes it seem affectionate.

After all, there are very few opportunities to establish a relationship that resists guns. It is better to be a prostitute faster and more practical. The friendship is all on the girl.

These officials never expected that the safest place seemed to be the most dangerous place.

In the middle of the Eighteenth Flower Building is a two-story building. This is the residence of the old bust, Wen Siniang. Eighteen small bridges lead to the place where the girls live, like blood vessels. Wen Siniang greedily **** the girls. Youth and blood and tears also absorb information.

It was raining late at night, and the guests and the girls of the Eighteenth Flower Building fell into a deep sleep. In Wen Siniang's small building, the windows were covered with thick curtains, and the lights inside were brightly lit.

The charming Wen Siniang held a secret letter in her right hand and a bottle of pills in her left hand. After reading the letter, she put the letter on a candle and burned it to ashes. "Since I joined the White Lotus Sect, I knew that there would be sooner or later. On such a day, it’s a pity that my ambition has not been paid, and the Ming is not dead, and I am unwilling.

The messenger handed over a baggage, "The leader said that the identity of the Temple of Justice has been exposed, and now the entire Jishuitan is surrounded by layers of officers and soldiers. It is too late to escape with the leader. If the Temple of Justice is to go to the leader of the Bliss Immortal World first. One day, the leader will reunite with the Hall of Democracy in the Paradise of Bliss, and will be with him forever."

"The chief subordinate of the church handed this over to the leader, saying that one day the White Lotus Sect will establish a country and the leader will become the emperor, and he must be named the Queen. The ** Hall is the most important leader of the White Lotus Sect and will always be the leader of the leader. Beloved woman."

Wen Siniang tremblingly opened the bag. There was a dark blue Di Yi inside. When she unfolded it, there were 148 pairs of Di birds embroidered on Di Yi.

This is Empress Daming's dress. The arrogant can no longer arrogant.

Wen Siniang put on Zhai Yi and turned around in front of the mirror a few times, with a girlish smile in his eyes.

The messenger said: "This Zhai Yi was prepared by the leader for the post-apocalyptic palace. It is a pity that the crown of Jiulong Jiufeng has not been completed and cannot be sent together. The leader said that after the crown is completed, it will be buried.* *In the crown mound of the temple."

"This is enough." Wen Siniang touched the divine birds embroidered with gold threads on Zhai's clothes, "If it weren't for the leader to save me and recruit me to join the Bailian Sect and give me a red sleeve trick for my capital, I would still be assigned The official slaves who went to the northwest frontier washed the stinky clothes piled up like a mountain by the officers and soldiers of Ming Dynasty during the day, and were tossed and humiliated by a group of soldiers at night. I am willing to do everything for the leader. He Wei is dead?"

The messenger said: "The subordinates have completed their mission, take one step ahead and wait for the palace in the Paradise of Bliss."

After speaking, the messenger wiped his neck with a knife, blood spattered from his neck, fell to the ground and convulsed for a while and died.

Wen Siniang quietly watched the messenger breathe, and then pulled a rope in the bed net. This rope passed through the underground wooden planks and connected to the bedroom under the eight men of the Imperial Palace. The other end of the rope was connected. With eight bells.

jingle!

There were crisp bells from under the bed, and the subordinates were awakened. Three tortoise slaves, two Hualou girls, one of whom was the newly selected oiran lady, danced on a boat with Wei Caiwei on the Jishuitan, and three A musician. There are a total of eight White Lotus followers.

Wen Siniang took off Zhai Yi, went downstairs, poured the whole bottle of white pills into the flask, shook it, poured into eight wine glasses, and Jinghou eight men.

People came one by one, "Tour head to summon in the middle of the night, what's the order?"

"There is an urgent matter, you need to sit down and discuss it together." Wen Siniang said: "I don't think you seem to be awake. Let's drink a glass of wine, eat something, and refresh yourself."

The congregation dared not refuse to give wine by passing the head, and they raised their glasses and ate snacks on the table together.

Lady Oiran wanted to eat something and put a mat before drinking. She picked up a piece of horseshoe cake and was about to take it. Suddenly, there was a bright red thing on the pink horseshoe cake. Lady Oiran thought she had just woke up and took her fingers. Dip, gently twist, hot, sticky, and there is a sweet smell, like a drop of blood.

How can one extra drop of blood come out for no reason? Thinking about it, another drop of warm thing dripped on her jade-like arm.

The Oiran lady looked up, looked at the ceiling, and another drop fell, this time hitting her beautiful eyes.

It turned out that the blood of the messenger upstairs soaked through the floor and dripped from the gap.

The oiran lady covered her eyes, invading foreign objects in her eyes, she would naturally secrete tears to wash her eyes, tears washed out of blood, she finally opened her eyes, but found that some of the seven companions were lying on the ground and some lying on the table. Qiqiao bleeds, and it's breathless!

"Don't cry, people who are afraid of death can't enter the world of bliss." The Temple of Heaven put a knife on the neck of the Oiran lady, "Teacher I will send you on the road with my own hands."

The Oiran lady backed back slowly, her body stiff, like a wooden person, "It was the Chuantou who raised me. I regard the Chuantou as my mother. Since I was a child, I never rebelled. The Chuantou asked me to act, laugh, and even sell me. I'm willing, but I don't want to die yet, please let me go by the rumor, I won't say anything."

** There was a trace of unbearable and struggling in the eyes of the temple, "But, you know the identity and residence of the princess. If Daming knows the existence of the princess, he will definitely be housed as a hostage in order to threaten to sweat, so the leader cannot let the princess In danger, the county prince is Da Khan’s granddaughter, and there must be no trouble, otherwise the Bailian Church will lose Da Khan’s support."

The Oiran lady listened and knew that the palace of the **** would not let her go. The instinct for survival made her run out of the door. However, the sword of the **** was faster than her leg, and she slashed with the knife, and the beauty's head fell to the ground.

**The hall looked at the rolling beauty's head on the ground, closed his eyes, then opened it, shook his head and sighed: "It's troublesome to get blood everywhere."

The ** hall kicked the beauty into the room and hid it under the Luohan couch, and dragged the headless female corpse in. A blood stain was dragged on the ground, and the Hall of Police took out the red carpet and spread it on the floor to cover the blood stain, and sprinkled a whole bottle of Western perfume in the room to get rid of the smell of blood.

Then, the Hall of Secret Service placed the remaining seven people who died of poisoning on the chair, their necks and waists were tied to the seat backs with ropes, everyone turned their backs to the door, and covered the ropes with headscarves or hair. It looks like a group of people sitting and discussing matters late at night.

** The hall looked inside the building from the glass window and the gap in the door, and felt that there were still some flaws, so all the lanterns were extinguished, leaving only a dim oil lamp in the middle of the table.

Now they can live in chaos, Jin Yiwei will only feel that they are in sight of victory, and can wipe out the white lotus teaching of the red sleeves.

After doing this, the ** Hall moved out a number of standard ball-like bombs/bombs produced by Wang Gong's factory from the secret compartment on the second floor. She placed the bomb/bomb on the four feet of the room, and under the table, and the fuse was concentrated on her seat.

**The palace took off the outer robe, and put the Diyi that the queen could wear next to her inside. She wore a robe to cover the 148 pairs of golden Di Niao, and then sat in the middle of the gate facing the gate. At the top, the grape wine luminous cup and snacks were also used as bait, silently waiting for Jin Yiwei to step into the trap.

This is the last instruction of the leader Zhao Quan: You can't just let Jin Yiwei get rid of the two passers overnight, otherwise the believers of the White Lotus Sect will be afraid and lose confidence in the leader and the White Lotus Sect.

The rumor can die, just pick two new rumors.

Jin Yiwei must also pay a heavy price. It is best for Bailian to teach how many people will die, and how many people Jin Yiwei will die.

Only in this way can the faith of the believers be restored.

This is also the reason why the ** Palace obviously has a chance to escape-after being intercepted by Jin Yiwei and killed himself after taking poison, he still has to stick to the red sleeve trick.

The leader Zhao Quan's name is well-deserved, and his thoughts and considerations are really well thought out.

Besides, after Lu Ying received the carrier pigeons from his father, who was the old bustard, he immediately ordered everyone to surround the red sleeves from both land and water.

There are ambushes on the Jishuitan lake and on the roadside. As we all know, the old bustard Wen Si Niang lives in the middle of the Eighteen Lake Building.

Lu Ying looked through the western telescope, and there was a faint light from the glass windows of the building.

Wang Daxia was also watching, and said: "It's here, we destroyed the military division's lair, together with the pot end of the military hall."

Lu Ying said: "The leader Zhao Quan is likely to be here. The four masters do not know each other, so it is best to capture the leader alive and catch him to uproot the White Lotus Sect."

Wang Daxia said: "This building has two floors. The underground is a lake and there is no tunnel. So Zhao Quan must be on these two floors. My brothers who are good at climbing and I climbed to the top of the building with grappling hooks and attacked from the window. Lu Tong led people to the first floor, and let's attack up and down."

Lu Ying was noncommittal and nodded, "Just do what you say."

Wang Daxia and the others changed into night clothes, threw their grappling hooks around the balcony fence on the second floor, and then climbed up the rope. Their movements were covered by thunderstorms and thunder.

When Wang Daxia and others were on the second floor, Lu Ying led the people around the first floor, holding the siege hammer, he was about to rush inside.

Lu Ying was about to wave his hand to give an order, and when he attacked together, suddenly, the sound of gunshots rang out from the shore of Jishuitan Lake.

Lu Ying looked back and saw a golden light rushing straight forward, and a flash of lightning struck it like a day. It was his father Lu Bing riding a sweaty BMW. Lu Bing was holding a new flint from Wang Gong factory in his hand. Firearm, this kind of gun does not need to ignite the match string, the reed ignites the flint in the gun body, can be waterproof, so it can be used in rainy night.

Lu Bing issued a warning for the shot just now.

Lu Bing also saw his daughter in the thunder and lightning, and he shouted: "Withdraw! Withdraw! Withdraw!"

Xia Lei was trembling, and heavy rain hit the ground again. Lu Ying could not hear his father yelling at all, but the father and daughter had a close heart. Seeing his father's mouth, Lu Ying had guessed something, and she also yelled: "Withdraw! Quickly withdraw!"

Hearing the movement outside the door, the Imperial Palace could no longer wait for the prey to jump into the trap, and immediately lit the fuse.

Wang Daxia on the balcony on the second floor heard this and hurriedly greeted the brothers, "It's too late to climb down, everyone is jumping into the lake!"

Lu Ying and others on the first floor ran ashore, while Wang Daxia and others on the second floor jumped into the water.

The moment Wang Daxia entered the water, there were several loud bangs, and the entire second-story lake building collapsed. Red sparks and black smoke rose into the air, hitting the rainy night sky.

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