1. Crimson lips
The name of that plan is "Thorn."
Each one is a "thorn" - the assassin's arm is engraved with this word, which is not like a tattoo, but a word etched out of hatred. Every time Ruoyan in Zhu Gong's mansion heard about it, it seemed that a thorn had grown in her heart.
——Seven of them, already seven, each of them is so tragic, so tragic that she can't turn a deaf ear and ignore it. Otherwise, she should be a very happy woman.
Zhu Gongfu has three thousand powders, who is the most popular among the public officials? Answer: Ruoyan.
Nanchang City is rich and romantic, and every time the city wins the championship, who is the most eye-catching in the most lively? Answer: It's still Ruoyan.
If she was only twenty-eight years old, she would be very happy and satisfied with all this, right? But this year, she is twenty-five, and the twenty-five woman is a mature woman. She stared at a touch of clouds outside the western sky, at her age, she could already feel the uneasiness contained in this splashing wealth around her.
The uneasiness even climbed into the corner of her eye—the corner of her left eye, where the years had just developed a trace of fine lines.
From the day she had it, Ruoyan had a bit of the charm of a mature woman in her eyes. She never knew where she got this charm, but after she had it, she knew: she didn't want it, she really didn't want it.
Her original surname was Su, and the official gave her a nickname, called 'Crimson Lips'.
Su - Jiang - lips, a beautiful name, a beautiful woman.
2. The eighth thorn
When the eighth thorn came, Su Jiang's lips could not be hidden.
She watched the sword stab like a poisonous thorn, staring at her throat. The fighting ping pong around me, but that seems to be just the background for this sword. This sword was the most vicious curse of all troubles, and no one could protect her, because that sword - from the netherworld, from hatred.
The sword came from the ground, and before it was released, Su Jianglip was resting in the "Ge Lao Tea House" on the outskirts of the city. She was holding a bowl of Bi Luo Chun, and her crimson lips, which were most appreciated by Zhu Gonghou, were pinching into a circle at this time, blowing gently and blowing the tea balls in the bowl.
The brown color is green, and the green becomes a spring.
Outside her, two sedan bearers rested at the door, six attendants sat on the right table, two fast knife guards were standing on her left, and a maid was paying attention to the talisman she received while burning incense in Ganye Temple.
——What kind of wish she made, no one cares about and no one knows.
Two or three idlers were watching from a distance, and the shopkeeper Ge Lao'er was standing with a smile in front of the boiling water stove, and his seventeen-year-old grandson Xiao Zai was chopping firewood next to him. There is a newly planted poplar at the door, the poplar is so small, and the roots are full of new soil.
It was early in the morning, Su Jianglip stayed at the Ganye Temple last night - that temple is the family temple of Zhu Gongfu, and everything seemed to be fresh and vibrant, including the poplar.
The sword came out from under the root of the poplar, and when the new soil was turned, the tip of the sword was exposed first. Then, with the sound of ping-pong, almost everyone around Su Jiang's lips was attacked by a dense hidden weapon like a rain shower at the same time, and then, the sword came at her, the table flipped, the chair flipped, the sword exchanged, and the sword kept stabbing straight at Su Jiang's lips.
At that moment, Su Jiang's lips felt that everything around him seemed to stand still - this was the eighth thorn! When it appeared, the splashing wealth around her was also disintegrating, she heard the sound of earlobes and rings swaying in the sword wind driven by the sword, everything seemed to be very slow, and the crisis that was lurking underground was finally revealed. Su Jiang smiled bitterly, this is a fate,—— in fate, she is the woman who is buried for this wealth.
3. Ge Lao'er
If it weren't for Ge Lao'er, Su Jiang's beautiful and gentle neck would definitely have a hole in her neck.
Like a flower stem broken by a hot hand - has anyone ever pity the juice and blood of life splattered by that flower?
Su Jianglip thought bitterly in his heart: I don't want it! Why should I be buried for this wealth? This wealth is not my choice, no. I'm just beautiful, but I was accidentally seen by Zhu Gonghou, but he liked me, is this all my fault?
She smiled bitterly in her heart: In this life, I can only be destined to be a weak, beautiful and passive woman, I have no right to choose, I always live to choose me, the only thing I can choose is - not to be tempted by everything that chooses me, to the wealth that unintentionally chose me, to Zhu Gonghou who chose me because of lust, to the power of nature to let him choose my splashing power, the only thing I can do is: no, move, heart.
——They all say that I am a woman with connotations, but who can really understand my heart that is out of the dust and falls into wealth, but still tries to be as untainted as possible?
Susan.
Then a boiling flower burst into her eyes, the water splashed, and the boiling water with white smoke suddenly splashed out, and in the steaming heat, the 'thorn' was blocked.
It was Ge Lao'er who poured a large pot of boiling water at a critical moment.
All it takes is this moment! Su Jiang's guards were activated. Other attacks have stopped, those assists have disappeared, and only this "thorn" in the field remains. They had a whole plan, but they had calculated everything, but they didn't calculate the pot of boiling water in Ge Lao'er's hand, so others had withdrawn, but the 'thorn' was left behind, and it was left where he should have succeeded.
The fast knife guards of Zhu Gong's mansion were all one in a thousand miles, and the "thorn" knew that he had no chance, he laughed miserably, returned his sword, and stabbed at Ge Lao'er with a sword.
4. People without faces
Ge Lao'er died, and he died peacefully.
He was a good person, and it was possible that he was so peaceful because he saved someone before he died? A beautiful woman.
After killing him, the assassin killed him with six guards, and he fought back to his death, extremely bravely, and killed three guards of Zhu Gong's mansion in a row, and finally a fast knife hand next to Su Jianglip saw the opportunity to strike.
One knife, only one knife, the assassin's shoulders and back were cracked - such a wound would surely die.
Before dying, the assassin smiled strangely at Su Jiang's lips, and then his face looked at the grandson of Ge Lao'er, who was chopping wood by the stove.
Then, with the last force of his palm, he split over another bucket and a bucket of boiling water on the stove, and a bucket of boiling water was poured on his face, and white smoke rose, and he could not see his person for a while.
The smoke cleared, and a guard stepped forward to uncover the black cloth he had covered, his face was swollen and burned, and the cloth could hardly be removed. When you take it off, you can see what it looks like.
The guard rolled up his sleeves, and tattooed the word "trick" on his arm, which was exposed to tendons!
Or "thorn", the eighth thorn, is another faceless person.
The eighth "thorn" is still a faceless person.
5. The anger of the public candidate
Zhu Gonghou was furious.
Zhu Gonghou was angry, which was the anger of the lords. The soldiers were furious, and the corpses of the nine surnames lay on the ground, and blood flowed a hundred steps.
This is already the eighth thorn, three of which are stabbed at Zhu Gonghou, Zhu Gonghou has always been well guarded, but these three thorns have broken his five guards, and they are all good hands, and the remaining five are stabbing his beloved concubines, famous horses, antiques, and foreign pets.
Among them, the antique pavilion has been burned down, and the pavilion is full of Zhu Gonghou's favorite treasures; The famous horse "Lu" was killed, and it was early one morning, and Zhu Gonghou personally saw the head of the beloved horse in the stable.
The person who killed the horse was an impostor coachman, and Zhu Gonghouzuo's guards caught him on the spot, but he hit him in the face with a handful of poisonous sand.
The poison was so powerful that his face was beaten into a sieve.
So this thorn has no appearance.
The person who burned the antique pavilion also burned his face with a fire before he died.
So this thorn has no appearance.
The person who killed the "Willow Tower" Zhu Gonghou was disfigured with water under the siege.
The worst thing was the three assassins who stabbed Zhu Gonghou, they were all masters, and they didn't succeed, but they surprised Zhu Gonghou with their blood. Zhu Gonghou originally wanted to live, but before they died, they all cut their faces alive with daggers, and one of them even cut off his face with a sword.
This scene made Wu Yuqing, who was in charge of Zhu Gonghou's execution and had always been known for his ruthlessness, hiding in the shadows, trembling with fright.
What kind of assassination is this? What kind of hatred? They want to kill Zhu Gonghou, they can't kill him, and they want to destroy everything he loves.
How can Zhu Gonghou not be angry?
How can you not be angry?
- Of course furious!
These underground evil spirits who have been under his wealth and power over the river want to rebel, they!
In a fit of anger, Zhu Gonghou first promoted the chief guard of the Gonghou Mansion, and he made meritorious contributions in this series of guards; He also demoted the director of the execution chamber because of cowardice; In the end, he reprimanded the leader of the news and killed Wang Yan, the right guard who was ineffective in escorting.
There was an earthquake in Zhu Gong's mansion.
The public is angry!
He also did a small thing, that is, Ge Lao'er guarded Su Jiangli, but unfortunately died, leaving only a little grandson, at the request of Su Jianglip, he recruited the old man Ge's little grandson into the public waiting mansion, and worked as an errand boy in Su Jianglip's courtyard.
Thinking of Su Jiang's lips, Zhu Gongqing's heart was slightly flattened, this is a tasteful woman, even if he is noble, but it is not easy to find such a person again.
This is the anger of the lords.
He let the whole Nanchang City know that Zhu Gonghou was angry!