In the Dongwang Mansion in Tianjing City. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Yang Xiuqing was full of alcohol, stumbling open the wooden door of what was obviously a female boudoir, and woke up a beautiful woman reading a book at the table.

Looking at the woman in front of her, who had obviously been obtained by herself many times, was not like other princesses, who flattered herself in every possible way, but lightly excluded herself, Yang Xiuqing was annoyed!

He is the East King of Heaven, and he is still the spokesperson of the Heavenly Father in others, even if he is the nominal and largest Heavenly King, he must respect his own will. But on the contrary, this well-behaved Zhu Jiumei always looks light, which makes her very unhappy.

The women of the entire Dongwang Mansion, which one is not afraid of herself, and which one does not dare to be submissive to herself, and obey her calls? That is, this Zhu Jiumei. However, she was really handsome, just like the daughter of the king's shopkeeper in the town when she was still working as a charcoal burner a few years ago.

Moreover, this Zhu Jiumei has also read books and knows some words. Thinking of this, although Yang Xiuqing was drunk and her tongue was a little big, she still trembled her tongue and said, "Beauty, come and undress this king." It's comfortable to serve this king tonight, Ming'er, this king has named you the East Palace Bookbook! ”

Zhu Jiumei frowned helplessly, but soon dispersed, and served Yang Xiuqing with a calm face to undress herself. Unexpectedly, Yang Xiuqing hugged her over, tore off her clothes after three strokes and five divisions, pressed her under her, brought her mouth full of wine over, and gnawed it up and down......

Two hours later, Yang Xiuqing was asleep early in the morning, and there were bursts of snoring.

Zhu Jiumei, who was disheveled, slowly got up, put on her already tattered clothes, and quietly opened the door. The two guards of the East King were napping by the steps a few steps away from the door, and Zhu Jiumei quietly gestured into the distance, only to see a black shadow running quickly and flashing into the room.

"Sister Dong, why did you come? Is everything ready? Zhu Jiumei asked in a low voice in a slight voice.

The black shadow took off his mask and revealed a beautiful face, but it was another Wang Niang surnamed Dong in the Dongwang Mansion.

"Brought. I brought both. Sister, do you really want to do this? My sister was scared. Wang Niang's voice was a little trembling, which showed her nervousness.

"If this thief does not die, you and my sister will not have a good day. What's more, I have long had enough of such a bad animal. Sister, if you're really scared, go first, I'll come alone. Zhu Jiumei's tone was cold, but she was categorical.

"Well, I'll help you. How? Wang Niang, surnamed Dong, took out two packets of medicinal powder from her arms, one large and one small.

Zhu Jiumei didn't speak again, she took two packets of medicinal powder. Open the large packet, smell it, a pungent smell of sulfur, this is gunpowder. She opened the small packet, saw the white frosty powder inside, poured it into the tea on the table, stirred it well with her fingers, and gestured to Wang Niang, surnamed Dong, to signal her to hide.

Then, with the tea, he came to the head of the bed, looked at Yang Xiuqing lying on the bed, gritted his teeth, and put the tea in his hand to Yang Xiuqing's lips.

After Yang Xiuqing was drunk, there was another bed fight, just dry mouth, suddenly felt a cool lips, so he took a big sip, a strong bitter taste spread in his mouth, Yang Xiuqing opened his eyes, but saw the teacup in Zhu Jiumei's hand, her eyes were still full of hatred, she suddenly sobered up, and shouted loudly: "What are you doing!" What for me to drink? So bitter? ”

Zhu Jiumei just wanted to answer, but Wang Niang, surnamed Dong, behind her, screamed "ah"!

Yang Xiuqing saw Dong Wangniang at this time, sat up suddenly, and shouted: "Why did you come here, you say!" Do? ”

Wang Niang, surnamed Dong, turned pale and couldn't speak.

Zhu Jiumei was shocked, and directly pushed the teacup in her hand forward, wanting to feed Yang Xiuqing the rest after drinking, but was pushed by Yang Xiuqing, the teacup overturned on the bed, and a turbid potion spilled.

Yang Xiuqing looked at it and was shocked: "Huh? It's poison! You slut! He even plotted to kill this king! After speaking, he reached out to grab Zhu Jiumei.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Zhu Jiumei dodged and shouted, "Sister Dong, come and help, help me hold down this demon!" ”

Unexpectedly, Wang Niang, surnamed Dong, may be scared in her heart, and suddenly pushed the door open, and rushed out, she actually ran away!

Zhu Jiumei was in a hurry, hurriedly snatched the large bag of gunpowder placed on the table, and sprinkled all the unraveled gunpowder on Yang Xiuqing's body.

Yang Xiuqing was startled, jumped out of bed with all her might, kicked Zhu Jiumei, and shouted at the same time: "Someone is coming!" ”

Before the words fell, the two palace guards had already rushed into the room.

"This is an assassin who wants to murder this king! Tie it up. Yang Xiuqing shouted.

At this time, Zhu Jiumei got up suddenly, ran to the head of the bed, and wanted to grab the oil lamp at the head of the bed to light the gunpowder, but she was about to reach the oil lamp, but she was stopped by two guards and pressed her to the ground.

At this time, it was the title guard who rushed in and protected Yang Xiuqing closely.

"Quick, hurry up and Xuan Guoyi Liu Chunshan come over and show this king, the slut took advantage of this king's drunkenness to feed poison." After speaking, Yang Xiuqing spit out the saliva in his mouth, and put his fingers into his throat, trying to spit out the poison he had drunk, but to no avail.

Yang Xiuqing only felt that her heart was in pain, her head was dizzy, she wanted to vomit but couldn't vomit, and it was extremely uncomfortable. Obviously, it was the poison attack, and I don't know how much poison the slut poured on himself.

His face is like ashes, he won't die like this, will he? I haven't enjoyed it enough, my ambitions haven't been realized yet, and I haven't completely mastered the power, so I can't just die!

He suddenly woke up, and continued to buckle his throat with his hand, and finally, he couldn't help but feel a wave of nausea, wow, a stream of sour water mixed with bitter taste, and poured out of his stomach violently.

At this time, Liu Chunshan, a traditional Chinese doctor, also hurried over, looked at the overturned teacup, dipped it into his lips, and immediately judged: "Dongwang, it's the poison of arsenic!" Quick, hurry up and prepare fresh duck blood and rice vinegar for Dongwang to serve! ”

After some tossing, Yang Xiuqing finally spit out most of the poison and was out of danger, but despite this, he still left sequelae: his vision blurred a lot. ，

The next day, Yang Xiuqing, who was slightly better, personally tried Zhu Jiumei.

"Slut, you want to poison this king! Say, "Who commanded you?" ”

"......" Zhu Jiumei twisted her head to the side and didn't gnaw.

"Don't say yes, come on, pull out the fingernails of this slut for this king. Look at her still refuses to confess! ”

Four guards stepped forward, held Zhu Jiumei down, and then clamped her nails with iron clips and forcibly pulled them out. Zhu Jiumei howled in pain a few times, and then fainted.

"Someone, wake him up, and continue the interrogation."

The guards continued to pull out Zhu Jiumei's fingernails, but although Zhu Jiumei screamed in pain, she still refused to say who instructed her. Yang Xiuqing was helpless, and asked the guards to burn her lower body with a red-hot soldering iron, but Zhu Jiumei was very stubborn, and fainted in pain several times, but she didn't say a word.

Yang Xiuqing suddenly remembered Dong Wangniang who had fled, and pointed at several guards and scolded: "You are also waste!" Where else can that slut surnamed Dong escape, why hasn't he been caught yet? ”

A guard resignedly said: "King Dong, Dong Wangniang fled to the Heavenly King's Mansion and was hidden by the Heavenly King's Ma Wangniang. ”

"Humph! Then pour the heavenly king's mansion to this king, and arrest the slut surnamed Dong and that Ma Wangniang together. Yang Xiuqing was stunned.

"It's the King of the East! However, on the Heavenly King's side, do you want to ......" The guard hesitated.

"What do you want? A felony who dares to secretly assassinate this king is guilty of the same crime! Capture the queen of the horse, and the king of heaven will have this king to bear. Yang Xiuqing shouted. The guards hurriedly took the order and left.

An hour later, Dong Wangniang and Ma Wangniang of Tianwang's Mansion were tied up by the guards and escorted into the East Wangfu.

Yang Xiuqing didn't ask, and first ordered the guards to whip thirty leather whips each for a while, until the skin of the two women was opened, and then he stopped.

"Say! Who commanded you to murder this king? Yang Xiuqing pointed to Dong Wangniang and asked.

"King Dong, no one instructed, it was King Dong who often beat and scolded the slave maid, and the slave and maid held a grudge and made their own opinions, and wooed Sister Zhu to murder the East King." Dong Wangniang returned the singles and put the blame on herself.

"Bold! Don't tell the truth yet! Give this king a palm! Yang Xiuqing interrogated for another half an hour, but still couldn't get anyone's instructions.

In desperation, Yang Xiuqing ordered: "Come on, Zhu Jiumei, Dong Wangniang and Ma Wangniang will all light the sky lanterns to show the public, so as to set an example." The rest, those who have something to do with the three of them, are all beheaded! ”

The king of the east ordered, and the entire palace quickly took action.

The three girls were stripped naked, and the guards wrapped them in linen cloth and put them in a vegetable oil tank to soak. At night, three oily hemp bags wrapped in the three daughters were tied to the top of a three-meter-high wooden pillar, and hung upside down on their heads and feet. Zhu Jiumei's mouth was not blocked, and she cursed.

Yang Xiuqing came forward in person, holding a torch, and slammed it on a sack tied to Zhu Jiumei in the middle. Suddenly, a flame slowly burned from the bottom to the top.

"Ahh A heart-rending scream rang out! Zhu Jiumei struggled and wailed, but soon, the fire rose into the air, and soon the entire sack was set on fire.

Zhu Jiumei then screamed a few times, and then there was no more sound. A scorching smell emanated from the scene.

Yang Xiuqing took a few deep breaths and ordered the other two to also light the sky lanterns.