Chapter 228: You Thief
"Funing Palace?"
As soon as Yang Feng entered the interior, he stared at the magnificent palace in front of him. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
"Stop!"
Then he yelled at a palace maid who even ran away from her shoes, and the poor little palace maid was so frightened that she cried, and then sat directly on the ground with weak legs, looking at him tremblingly, tears in her eyes kept falling, making Yang Feng feel a little guilty.
"Where is Zhao Gou?"
He asked, dragging his giant axe.
The giant axe, which weighed a thousand pounds, made a piercing sound on the stone floor, and dragged a terrifying groove like a chisel carved out.
"The servant doesn't have anything, I don't know."
The palace maid said with a white face.
Yang Feng's face sank.
The palace maids rolled their eyes and then fainted.
"Uh, playing this again?"
Yang Feng walked over speechlessly, and suddenly turned his head as soon as he stepped over her body, but the palace maid did not react, it was obvious that she was really frightened, saying that being a palace maid in the Great Song Dynasty was also a high-risk profession, and it was said that more than 3,000 female dependents were arrested and sent to the Five Kingdoms City, and more than a third of them were tortured to death before they arrived at the place. It is really hard to have such a waste court on the stall, he sighed while dragging a giant axe into the Funing Palace, in fact, this is the dormitory of Zhao Gou himself, most of the emperors of the Song Dynasty live in the Funing Palace, and there is also a Funing Hall in the palace of Bianliang.
Yang Feng dragged a giant axe to search in this carved palace, and palace maids, eunuchs, and even Hongxia Veils and the like continued to appear in front of him, and then knelt on the ground in horror and kowtowed to him and begged for mercy.
Yang Feng walked by himself.
Although he said that he wanted to do Zhao Gou's Hougong beauty, but in fact it was just talking, after he was done, those women were probably only hanged, he was alone now, and the two hundred accompanying Red Turban soldiers were waiting outside the city, and it was impossible to occupy anything in Lin'an, and then he had to hurry back to his own territory to prepare for the next move. In fact, he entered the palace to make big news, it doesn't matter if he can't find Zhao Gou, the latter wants to hide from him and it is difficult to find, now the important thing is to let the people of Lin'an let the people of the world know that Zhao Gou killed his own brother, and how weak and incompetent Zhao Gou is, to put it bluntly, it is to build momentum, and build momentum for him to avenge Zhao Huan next.
first sit on Zhao Gou's image of being brutal and unkind, and then he can punish him on behalf of justice.
"Zhao Gou, you come out for me!"
Yang Feng continued to roar under the frightened gazes of those palace maids and eunuchs.
Of course, his search is meaningless, at this time Zhao Gou has long been hiding, there are countless pavilions and pavilions on Phoenix Mountain next to him, just sit anywhere, you can look at him condescendingly, but he wants to find Zhao Gou, unless it is a miracle. However, this inner is actually not big, the imperial city is big, because half of the Phoenix Mountain is also encircled in the imperial city, but the inner is not a level compared to the Beijing or Nanjing Imperial Palace in the Ming Dynasty, Yang Feng basically turned the harem for half an hour, not to mention Zhao Gou, even a decent concubine.
Zhao Gou has not set up a queen so far, and his original partner was played to death in the Jin Kingdom, and the news has just arrived at this time.
Originally, the historical Empress Wu was canonized next year, and at this time, the highest status should be that she is still a concubine, and there is also Concubine Pan Xian, the biological mother of Zhao Gou's dead son, but the most favored should be Song Xiaozong's adoptive mother, and now she is only Jieyu's Zhang family. But these Hou Gong lords will definitely not stay in the palace, they have already run with Zhao Gou, and the rest is nothing more than some low-grade goods, and Yang Feng, who is chaotic, is not interested in appreciating it, he is like a garden dragging a giant axe around the Hou Palace, and from time to time scare a little palace maid to find fun, and make the whole Hou Gong jump, screaming, crying, I don't know, I really think he is in Xuan Yin Hou Gong!
"Beauty, I'm coming!"
Yang Feng smiled proudly and kicked open the door of a small courtyard.
Inside, a dozen women screamed and fled in all directions.
"You, what are you going to do?"
A young girl who should have a little status held a pair of scissors in both hands, stood in front of the door of the main room, and pointed at him tremblingly, plucking up courage and shouting.
Then Yang Feng instantly gasped.
He saw a beautiful woman.
A real beauty, especially a little similar to her cheap daughter back then, is dressed in a splendid palace costume like a peony after the rain, looking at the age of seventeen or eighteen, the pampered classical goose egg face is pink and tender, and it is almost like pinching out the water. With frightened eyes, slightly trembling lips, and a pair of delicate and delicate wipes that could barely hold scissors, even his heart that had been through vicissitudes of life actually had a heart-pounding feeling for a while.
The latter, in his burning gaze, blushed for no reason, and his hands gradually drooped.
Yang Feng suddenly stepped forward.
"Ahh
The girl exclaimed.
At the same time, her hand trembled, and the scissors fell to the ground, and Yang Feng instantly came to the front, pushed her to the wall behind her very strongly, stretched out his left hand to support the top of her head, clubbed his face directly in front of her, lowered his head slightly, and stared at her up close almost nose to nose.
"You, what do you want to do?"
The girl **** said weakly and helplessly.
"you!"
Yang Feng replied domineeringly.
Then before the girl could understand the meaning of the word, his mouth kissed her lips, the girl's eyes widened in horror, and then she shrank and screamed as if she had been burned by a soldering iron, in her scream, Yang Feng laughed proudly, raised his head and left hand and then went under her little puff, hugged both legs at the same time, ignored the scream, and suddenly lifted it up to his left shoulder, like carrying a pocket.
"You let go of me, you rough rough!"
The girl struggled angrily over his shoulder.
Yang Feng slapped her little pi ass unceremoniously, this is summer, the clothes she wears are very thin, and there was a crisp sound immediately after his slap, the girl screamed in pain, and the tears of the two fell immediately, and at the same time they also cried loudly.
"Don't cry, cry and fight!"
Yang Feng said viciously.
The girl immediately stopped crying and sobbed over his shoulder.
"Follow Ye out honestly, Ye will let you know what a real man is, what is the fun of following Zhao Gou Nayangwei, can he still let you taste the happiness of being a woman? By the way, what's your name? ”
Yang Feng asked as he carried her on his shoulders and dragged the giant axe as he walked out.
"The concubine is Liu, a talented person."
The girl said.
"Uh, Zhao Goulin is fortunate to have you?"
Yang Feng said very unhappily.
"Official, the official family can't be humane, the concubine is just for the official family, and the official family is happy to be named a talented person."
Liu Cairen whispered.
"Ah, I'll just say, Zhao Gou doesn't have that ability, otherwise it's a pity that you're so beautiful, honestly, follow the master back to Xuzhou, don't be afraid, the master pities the jade the most, and when the master becomes the emperor himself, maybe he will also give you a concubine."
Yang Feng said with satisfaction.
"You thief!"
Liu Cairen whispered weakly on his shoulder.
"How do you speak?"
Yang Feng patted her little butt and shouted.
"The concubine doesn't dare!"
Liu Cairen said aggrievedly.
"That's good, remember, in the future, the master will be your man, the master is your day, you have to serve the master well, and you will do whatever the master asks you to do, by the way, what will you do, will you blow xiao?"
"The concubine body can play the piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, the silk and bamboo orchestra, the playing xiao will naturally be, the concubine will also be a female red, can cook, and can ......"
Liu Cairen lay on his shoulder, counted his fingers seriously, and the two of them went out of Da Nei according to the route when Yang Feng came, although the soldiers outside stood like clay sculptures, but looking at Yang Feng who carried Liu Cairen out, the worship in his eyes was also full. Entering the palace to rob the emperor's woman, how domineering and fascinating it must be. Compared with Marshal Yue, Zhao Gou, who is dark, cowardly, and yang, has naturally become a clown-like supporting role, not to mention that he has just killed his own brother, his brother has endured more than ten years of suffering outside, and he was killed by him within two hours of coming back.
"Official!"
Yang Feng walked out with Liu Cairen on his shoulder, and said disdainfully with the thumb of his left hand that was on her little fart.
Then he burst out laughing.
Those Song soldiers also endured a smile and watched him leave, and some people inadvertently turned their heads to look at the palace they were guarding, at this time, this palace that was once incomparably majestic and mysterious in their minds has become the simplest building in their eyes, and the gap in the palace wall is like the wound of the fortress of the Great Song Dynasty, and the majesty accumulated over hundreds of years has all poured out and disappeared into invisibility at this moment.
If it was said that when the Jin army broke through Bianliang, what they felt in their hearts was grief and indignation, then at this moment, Zhao Gou allowed others to break into his palace in this way and openly plundered his own women, and they only had contempt for this Great Song Emperor in their hearts.
If a man can endure even such humiliation, is he still a man?
Is he still worthy to reign over the world?
Then under the adoring gaze of countless soldiers, Yang Feng leisurely carried Liu Cairen on his shoulder, and dragged his giant axe out of the Hening Gate with a swagger.
At this time, almost the people of the entire Lin'an city rushed over, densely gathered on the imperial corridor on both sides of the royal street, looking at him through the royal ditch touched by the weeping willows in front, looking at the legend of this woman who directly broke into the palace and abducted the emperor's woman, in hundreds of thousands of eyes, Yang Feng swaggered forward, and suddenly the crowd did not know who applauded, and then the applause sounded like a boil, and even those who were not afraid of big things were openly applauding him.
"Official!"
Yang Feng patted her little butt again in Liu Cairen's resentful gaze, and at the same time pointed back with the thumb of that hand and said disdainfully.
"Hahahaha......"
Then he laughed and moved on.