The Record of the Blackening of Traitors

Chapter 21

Years and the world are rushing, and there are many Yanxias here.

Qingyi carries white dew, empty emerald green wet clothes.

Inside the bamboo building, there are nine winding corridors, among which is a bamboo platform that rises from the ground. The bamboo platform is round, standing side by side like lamps from all directions, and connecting with a corridor full of long bamboo slips.

Under it, the curved water is flowing, the small leafy boat, under the shade of green bamboo leaves, casts a piece of light coldly, the light and shadow are whirling, and the three or five beautiful Qin Ji sits in front of the boat, plucking the strings with bare hands, and her voice is like a complaint.

As soon as you enter the corridor, a palace lady carrying an octagonal glazed lamp walks over, whispering softly to guide everyone to a specific location.

The cloister is divided into upper and lower floors, the heights are staggered, and the left and right are separated by a jade carving orchid screen.From time to time, there is a cool breeze, and the light gauze dances gracefully, a fairyland on earth.

In the aristocratic family, the rich and powerful sit separately. After Liancheng sat down on the second floor, he raised his eyes and saw Ying Su opposite him. His blue eyelashes were lowered, his posture was upright, and his face was painted with delicate strokes, which was out of tune with the world around him.

It is pitiful to say that he has a noble status, but he still has to protect a subordinate from disaster.

Just like the hunting ground, after everyone arrived, Yan Shanjun and Da Xifang appeared, and sat down on the bamboo pavilion facing the Getai one behind the other.

According to the rules passed down from generation to generation in the Southern Kingdom, there are no court rules in the hunting grounds, and the rituals of the monarch and his ministers. Everyone only looks at the arrival of Yanshan Lord.Liancheng glanced at it, poured himself a glass of wine as if nothing had happened, and ignored Yao Xingzhu's hoarse 'No'.

I have to say, wine is really a good thing.

The tower has a wide view, and there are maids carrying hollow carved stoves on the left and right sides, standing tall and graceful, with dense smoke and sandalwood.

At this moment, Lord Yanshan has changed into a black Longyun uniform, with a black jade crown and hair tied up. After changing his previous laziness, he is showing a bit of sharp edge.

The monarch of the southern kingdom has always been moody, going along and going against it, and it doesn't last long.

After the two major incidents of "ringing the bell at midnight" and "three feathered arrows in the hunting ground" last night, everyone in the Nine-Witted Corridor was frightened, and even their breathing became much lighter. Fall into an eerie dead silence.

After a song, Ji Qin on the light boat bowed her head and receded. Lord Yanshan held up the wine cup, raised the cup, looked down, and the wine cup moved accordingly.

The people in the bamboo building were silent and did not dare to say a word, but Lord Yanshan suddenly laughed.

That laughter is like a mischievous child discovering something more fun, especially bad, like a long needle pierced deep into the brain, disturbing people's peace.

He said: "What about Rongqing, bring Rongqing here."

Daxi lowered her eyes, she didn't expect Yan Shanjun to still remember Rongqing at this time.

He got closer to Yan Shanjun, pushed aside a grape, put his fingertips against Yan Shanjun's lips, and pushed the corners of his rouge-colored eyes up, as coquettish as silk.

She is extremely beautiful and knows how to show her beauty in the most extreme form.Yanshan Jun lifted her jaw, brushed his thumb over her lips, and smiled with a hint of sarcasm.

With a sweet smile, Daxi opened her mouth and bit the finger.

Mr. Yanshan is very beautiful and bloodthirsty. To him, Daxi is just a piece of finely-fired porcelain with beautiful pictures that is currently in his heart.

Regarding this point, 'Daxi' has always been very clear about being pampered and presumptuous, doing what should be done and what should be said within the scope of the definition of porcelain.

She smiled alluringly at Lord Yanshan, and Lord Yanshan pulled her into his arms, dragging the back of Daxi's head with his right palm...

What Liancheng saw then was such a normal scene of lips and teeth mingling, and his mood was a little complicated for a while.

As a man, he understood Mr. Yanshan, but as a person, he couldn't understand it.What kind of feline fetishism that dogs don't care about, it's almost autumn and the leaves are back to their roots, why do they still have sex with spring when they smell the smell.It looks like a brainless beast.

But it seems that compared to the 'Jade Body Hengchen', I don't know how much restrained.

Yanshan Jun and Daxi were having a good time, Chongyao didn't interrupt, Liancheng was the only one waiting, the atmosphere in the bamboo building was extremely awkward, even the dandy under the bamboo platform couldn't help but drink to cover up.

Yao Xingzhu told him to turn around, Lian Cheng's face was not red, his heart was not beating, and he sighed solemnly: sitting on the ground in the open air, the sky is bright... in broad daylight, awesome!

After a long while, Lord Yanshan's eyes flicked over Liancheng, and then he lifted Daxi in front of him and walked towards Liancheng.

Hey, man~ he didn't take off his pants, and he didn't recognize anyone.

Chong Yao retreated to one side with a wink.Jun Yanshan stood still in front of Liancheng, with his hands on his waist, looking him up and down, his eyes were extremely strange.

"Rongqing? You..." He hesitated to speak.

Hearing the name Rongqing, Liancheng was taken aback for a moment, thinking that this person might have picked the wrong guy, who is Rongqing?

For such a short moment, Liancheng thought about it, and then he remembered that he came to Yuyin Mountain under the name of the old turtle's family.

Love the name, tsk~

At the same time, Empress Daxi, who was thrown to the ground, hooked her slipped clothes, looked over with a half-smile, and was taken aback when she spoke.

Before that, she had never imagined that a person could have such a face.

A kind of beauty that takes people's heart... Willful, unassuming, as if the short-lived epiphyllum that Moshang had been waiting for finally appeared, flourishing to the extreme.

Never thought that this future minister who disturbed the three thousand worlds would have such a good-looking appearance.

A face, more than Yueyou Epiphyllum.

Daxi stood up and began to examine quietly.

Jun Yanshan stared at Liancheng and walked left and right for a while, finally confirmed the person, grabbed his wrist and pulled him to the railing of the building, waved his sleeves, and said with pride, "Rongqing, let's gamble again."

This series of his every move like a snake spirit, epileptic, and madness is abrupt and familiar, like a child who refuses to admit defeat, will not lose, let alone lose, who can't sleep all night after a failure. After tossing and turning, he finally found the way to get back. A game of chance, elated, eager to prove himself.

Liancheng was surprised, what, what?After thinking about it, it suddenly occurred to me that Mr. Yanshan, the tyrant whom I had brushed aside, was based on a family with a well-known hereditary snake spirit disease in history.

Liancheng: "..." Throwing a rock and hitting myself in the foot.

I have to say that I jumped into this big deep hole by myself, and even the stepfather didn't have the right to beep beeping blindly with the sentence of 'Go to your uncle'.

Regarding this situation, his mother made up the knife as if nothing had happened, and said sharply: "Son, you kicked him again?"

I am ashamed to say that even the young master lived an extra life in vain. Before the age of seven, he was a poor kid because of his memory loss. On the road of dominance and supremacy, she ran closer and closer.

But if you don't like it, you don't care who the name is or how it came from, even the young master will fight if you copy it, and you won't be afraid of getting bloody, relying on a sense of "either you kill me or I kill you" Stubbornness and hostility, not to mention the children of the same age at that time, even Rong Cheng's family, who spoke sarcastically to the young master, have suffered and suffered greatly.

Not to mention, for someone like Yanshan Jun, maybe he has not only kicked him but also slapped him with a brick.

If he planned to do something bad today, Lian Cheng thought, he would have to make another kick to directly kick him into cerebral palsy and run away.

Mr. Yanshan didn't realize that he was on the verge of becoming cerebral palsy at all, but frantically began to test back and forth on the verge of death.Letting go of Liancheng, I fell into an unbearable memory, with a look of nostalgia, "I lost to you back then, and Gu will always remember it in my heart."

Liancheng doesn't remember the old sesame seeds and rotten millet in the past, and he doesn't know what heinous crimes he committed back then that a child still broods on.He knew that there was no cure for snake spirit disease.

Yanshan Jun said again, "I haven't seen you for more than ten years, today I will teach you something interesting, let's have a good time and gamble again."

After all, without waiting for Liancheng to answer, he clapped his hands, and when he turned to Liancheng again, the gentle and gentle smile on his handsome face appeared extremely ferocious and distorted under the dim light of the bamboo forest, and he said word by word: "By the way, I am alone for you." It is a great gift prepared by the resurrection from the dead to receive the wind and wash away the dust."

Liancheng said "no, thank you, no" from the bottom of his heart, but he didn't show the slightest bit on his face.

Looking at Mr. Yanshan's "evil charm and madness" with a gloomy smile of "you get ready, I'm going to kill you next", Liancheng had an extremely ominous premonition.

Facts have also proved that Mr. Yanshan's so-called "cleaning the wind and washing the dust" is unconventional and unique...it is outrageous.

Doing crimson lips is a kind of "game" that Yan Shanjun often plays with his ministers. He will always appear in an official's home at a certain inadvertent time, and let the minister's wives and concubines draw rose lips and hold a red lip in their mouths. Qingzao dances, and then let the minister stand on a high place and shoot arrows at Qingzao.

If the shot hits the jujube and falls to the ground, then the person is safe and escapes a catastrophe. If not, Lord Yanshan will draw the bow and shoot the second arrow.

Yanshan Jun's archery skills are not bad, and he can shoot through Yang with a hundred steps. However, as the leader of the game, Yanshan Jun will 'naturally' not let everyone have a happy ending.

Point crimson lips, point crimson lips, naturally need to have a degraded color to live up to its name.

Yanshan Jun is bloodthirsty and bloodthirsty. Blood can calm him down, and it can also drive him mad. He likes the smell of blood, and sees the struggle and fear on people's faces, and takes pleasure in it.

……

There was a sudden sound of drums in the bamboo grove. Daxi sat alone in front of a light boat with a cup of water flowing in the water, beating a small red drum. Immediately afterwards, Ji Qin outside played her pipa casually with low eyebrows. The musician played the water piano.

That sound was long and cold, like a ghost coming suddenly, with gusts of dark wind.

After the tune played three or two times, Yao Xingzhu told Liancheng about the origin of the tune.

This sound: the ghost song "Calling the Soul", one of the three banned songs in the Southern Kingdom.

"Calling the Soul" was created by Xuan He, the last high priest of the Jiuzhong Palace in the Southern Kingdom. It was originally three evil songs made to control the refining ghost descending army. "Ghost Comes" controls the body, "Conjuring the Soul" controls the heart, and "Decline" kills.

The power of the three pieces of music is far beyond Xuanhe's expectation, and the power contained in it is so great that Xuanhe himself cannot detect it. It becomes a blue-gray bone flute, and when the flute sounds, ghosts descend to look for food, and corpses are scattered all over the field.

After Xuanhe's death, three tunes were acquired by the royal family of the Southern Kingdom. Since then, the three monarchs practiced this tune in an attempt to control the ghosts left by Xuanhe, but they all suffered backlash and died after being eaten by ghosts.

After the fourth monarch came to the throne, the first thing he did was to burn the temple where the three songs were stored. Since then, the three evil songs and the positive scrolls have disappeared, and what is left now is the eunuch who served the third monarch. The found fragments, the melody is fragmented, still evil and awe-inspiring.The cruel darkness that can make people's inner depression break out of the cocoon until they are exhausted.

Liancheng and Yan Shanjun stood side by side in the high-rise building, and took the bows and arrows presented by the servants one after another. Accompanied by strange vocal music, in the long corridor leading directly to the singing stage, the servants with high hats and tassels led a group of young women over.

The girl in the cardamom age, with a layer of water mist in her eye sockets, barefoot, raised her skirt, with green dates in her mouth, forced the corners of her mouth to curl up, showing a smile. Such a smile that combines shivering and fear makes people laugh and think deeply , without the slightest sense of beauty.

The girls' waist-length hair was loose, and they only tied a flower bun with plain hairpins around their necks.She was dressed in an apricot-colored silk dress, which swayed gracefully when she walked, making her skin as jade-like and extremely delicate.

From the appearance of this group of girls, the noble children of the aristocratic families sitting below were forcibly suppressing their emotions, clenched their hands, looked elsewhere, and did not say a word.

Liancheng glanced lightly, then looked away, and finally landed on the arrow beside him.

Yan Shanjun laughed, looked at Liancheng, and showed off: "Look, these are all selected by Daxi from thousands of noble girls in Jincheng, how about it?"

Liancheng looked sideways, and picked up an arrow from the tray held by the waiter and twirled it around. Since his mother kept yelling at him to stop talking nonsense, Liancheng said two words casually, "It's okay."

Yanshan Jun suddenly turned cold, "Is it not beautiful enough, come here, and bring it."

Caught off guard by the change, Lian Cheng stopped the arrow in his hand, held it in his hand, and blurted out, "No need, they are all beautiful."

Lord Yanshan ignored it and asked his servants to bring over the female family members of the royal family of the mermaid clan.

Three months ago, the mermaid people in the South China Sea rebelled, and Lord Yanshan ordered an attack. The strength of the two sides was very different. .

There are beauties in the southern country, dancing with a light green waist.Huayan nine autumn evening, flying sleeves blowing clouds and rain.Light as blue and green, graceful as a dragon.Yueyan stopped at Qianxi, and Wu Ji stopped at Baifu.

The slow state cannot be poor, and the complex posture will lead to the end.The low back lotus breaks the waves, and the messy snow lingers in the wind.When falling into Er, it flows, and the train wants to go back to the sky.Unable to catch Weichou, she flew to chase Jinghong.

Chu waist and green sleeves, dancing around the world.The list of beauties in the Three Thousand Realms ranked ninth, and the only prostitute on the beauties list was Qin Lou.female.

……

Yan Shanjun's brain circuit is so unpredictable, he doesn't want to say anything now, he just wants to see what this stupid gentleman is pretending to be.

It's so 'fresh and refined'.

Not long after, the Bafang song stage was sparsely filled with people, the leader with green sleeves worthy of the name of the waist, shaped like a weak willow supporting the wind, with full waist and limbs, swaying gracefully.A pair of phoenix eyes did not have the softness of a dancing girl, but they were extremely decisive to kill.

The tune is still the same, and the women on the bamboo platform are trembling like walking on thin ice.

Yan Shanjun was holding on to the railing, the woman below hadn't moved for a long time, raised her eyebrows, impatient to wait.

In an instant, he raised his longbow high, set up his arrows, trembling all over, and smiled with the corners of his mouth, suppressing the tyranny, and said a word very gently: "Jump."

The end sound was raised, and the eyeballs were covered with a layer of thick ink. As he spoke, he passed the arrows one by one from the woman below.

After the sound of the pipa, the hands with folded green sleeves stretched vividly. After the sound of Daxi’s drum, the skirt was lifted slightly, and the jade feet were half exposed in an infinitely graceful way. The outstretched arms were like petals facing the wind, very elegant Blooming slowly, following the weird and cold tune, tap your toes, turn your feet, mottled light and shadow interlaced, like a lily facing the wind, flawless and transparent.

At the same time, other people also made moves.

They were really afraid. It was the same situation a few days ago. The girls who didn't dance had their feet cut off and thrown into the basin.

Now they can only pray that they can stay away from the arrow on the high platform.

Mr. Yanshan was very satisfied, and said: "It's time to start. Guess whether the remaining people are odd or even."

According to the rules, Lord Yanshan can only shoot an arrow if Liancheng's arrow misses.

Unless, Liancheng was able to shoot all the jujubes out of the mouths of these women without missing a beat, while ensuring that the women were intact, Liancheng took two steps forward, and dozens of eyes looked over from the stairs.

He can't quite understand the eyes of these people, even at this moment, he can't understand Yan Shanjun's thoughts.

Liancheng did not shoot the first arrow for a long time, Yan Shanjun was surprised at first, and then laughed, "Aren't you afraid?"

Liancheng said calmly, "I really dare not."

Human life!

It's not that changing the dynasty and changing the face is a dead thing, you can't bet, you dare not bet, he looked at Yanshan Jun, smiled and said, "I abstained, you won."

Mr. Yanshan did not show any joy at Liancheng's surrender, but his expression froze for a moment, extremely confused, and he looked away from Liancheng, thinking that this was an incredible thing that would never happen, so he murmured in disbelief, "Admit defeat gone."

……

"I admit defeat."

He looked at the woman below, and when he raised his head, his eyes were filled with tears. For a moment, as if to prove himself, Yan Shanjun pointed at a random person and said, "Bring him here."

Coincidentally, it was the fat man with a prominent family background.Xu Mian.

Xu Mian was related to the royal family, and when he came to Lord Yanshan, he knelt down tremblingly on the ground. Lord Yanshan grabbed him, handed him his bow and arrow, stared into his eyes, and said, "Do you know how to play?"

Crimson lips are very popular, and Qinlou and Chuguan play similarly, but one is fragrant and the other is terrible.

Xu Mian nodded, then shook his head again. Lord Yanshan straightened his shoulders, facing Bafangtai, and whispered in a manic and extremely depressed manner, "Just say it again, if they don't die, you will die."

After finishing speaking, Lord Yanshan let him go, stood five steps away from him, picked up an ebony longbow again, nocked an arrow, and drew the bow at the place where Xu Mian was.

Xu Mian was so frightened that he broke out in a cold sweat. He knew many of the women below, including her sister-in-law. How dare she...

He sneaked a glance at Yan Shanjun, and with just this one glance, Yan Shanjun smiled at him, as if to put a string through his throat.Xu Mian looked back, and he set up the arrow abruptly, his hands were shaking non-stop, and he could already foresee the result: shoot one arrow and kill one.

Taking the bow and arrow from Xu Mian's hand easily, Xu Mian turned pale with fright, knelt down and curled his back into a ball, muttering something, not knowing what to say.

Liancheng walked around him and looked at Yan Shanjun, "The bet is a bet, you have to get some real chips, I'm not interested in boiling water with cabbage."

Yan Shanjun put down his bow and arrow, interested, "What chips do you want?"

Liancheng said, "In the green jujube, people belong to me, and I can deal with them."

Lord Yanshan said: "What else should I do?"

Liancheng said: "The two sleeves are cool, just the first one, whether you want it or not."

In short, if you want money, you need life.

Lord Yanshan thought for a while, and said: "Gu is the lord of the southern kingdom, how can I take advantage of you, if the jujubes are all right, Gu..." Thinking for a moment, his eyes lit up, and he clapped his palms happily, "Let the old man take care of Gu." Get out of the bag, you come and sit in his place, but..."

The topic changed, "Teacher, the teacher of the Son of Heaven, if you are overwhelmed by Gu, Gu can't just let you take advantage of it. In this way, it's only fair that you come here blindfolded."

The Grand Tutor of the Southern Kingdom holds real power and participates in government affairs, ranking higher than the prime minister.Mr. Yanshan had long thought that the old master was not pleasing to his eyes, and because of his status as the teacher of the emperor, he did not kill him.

Liancheng is only [-] years old, if the old master Fu is replaced, it can be described as the most absurd soaring into the sky in the history of the Southern Kingdom.

It's just that this god is so fair. Looking at the three thousand worlds, your family's "fairness" is shameless enough. Sows and elephants can be equal. Fuck your second uncle's fairness.

I don't want to be a bullshit grand master, I'm afraid of being struck by thunder, your father, I thank your ancestors for eighteen generations.Liancheng said, "It's unfair to me. I'm not talented enough, and my ability is limited."

Yan Shanjun calmly said, "Don't worry, I'll let them wear different bells on their ears, it's only fair."

The corner of Liancheng's mouth twitched, his grandma really knew how to play.

If it weren't for Yao Xingzhu's recitation of 'the overall situation is the most important, the overall situation is the most important,' he really wanted to kick him in the head and say, 'the overall situation has been decided. '

Liancheng didn't open his mouth, but Yanshan Jun acquiesced that he agreed, and happily ordered to continue.

As soon as the blindfolded long black satin was put on, Mr. Yanshan couldn't wait to let him cover his eyes, changed his brutal look, and looked at Liancheng like a dog bowing his knees and snorting.

Until, the bell sounded in the ear, listen quietly, Liancheng held up the black bow, nocked the arrow, and drew the string...

Become famous in one fell swoop!

The author has something to say:

The direction has not changed, but some plots have been added, it feels more compact, and I will look at the next chapter.

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