Chapter 0907. Passive slacking

The seventy-two-string lute played a whirling melancholy tune violently, and more than a dozen slave girls wore light yarns from the East, and as the music swirled fiercely, the bodice and skirt made of gold glittered under the lamps made of the same gold, attracting one guest after another to nod their heads with relish and rhythm.

The roasted chicken and lamb are served back and forth by messengers, the pilaf soaked in a delicate broth is more enchanting than the meat, and there are piles of fresh pomegranates, dates, citrus and other fruits for people to take at will.

Although wine is forbidden in the Hadith, a half-vat full of wine in a jade jar still exudes a charming smell that attracts some young nouveau riche to drink it frequently in glasses.

The old people on the other end reprimanded the juniors condemnatively, and after a few words, they lowered their heads again, and their shriveled lips took a hard puff at the hookah sitting in front of them, and then highlighted a cloud of cigarettes.

Tobacco found in the Pacific Ocean has become popular with trade in the huge Arab Empire, and the Koran is not forbidden, and most of the Arabs in the empire who are old and have a bit of status have become authentic smokers, drinking tea from China, or African emir coffee, smoking a cigarette, in the empire, it means great enjoyment.

There are even folk songs that just drink and smoke without smoking is equivalent to eating meat without salt.

The nomadic style of hard and simple style gradually faded with the Arab conquest and success, on the contrary, more and more such banquets were held among the rich in Medina, and every year the empire gave Arabs an annuity, and near the Suez Canal and Fujian, trade with the West also made a large number of Arabs rich, and they held such banquets.

The men gather together to enjoy their faces, but the women gather in closed inner rooms, and sometimes these women don't even seem to be able to compare with the glamorous female slaves outside, they can't show their heads, they can't enjoy the shiny clothes and jewelry, they can't breathe the relaxed air outside, and all their lives are deep-walled compounds.

Only through the crack in the door can you peek into the world of the bustling men outside.

Among so many women, Li Que, who was wearing a silver mask, was not so eye-catching, because of Hou Jie's push, behind the veil that the Arab women had covered their entire faces, now there was an extra layer of masks that covered the bridge of their noses.

Maybe think that this is the only ornament, the masks in front of the eyes of Arab noblewomen are made of one more precious material, and some are inlaid with pearls and gemstones, but they are colorful and mixed in them, and Li Que is not eye-catching at all.

In terms of action, she was not at all surprised, silently drinking the bitter liquid called Emir's coffee because of Hou Jie's discovery and promotion, and leisurely eating almonds and pistachios, as if she was really a noble lady who came to the banquet.

It's just that not far from her, the eyes of the two women, who are also hidden under their masks, are as sharp as eagles staring at their prey, full of murderous intent, staring at the corner of the banquet wall outside the porch.

There, a middle-aged Arab with a graceful and handsome face seemed to be cut off from the convivial banquet hall, alien to the profligate banquet.

Coveting the position of caliph and framing the prime minister, this is a big crime of killing the head and stealing the family, because he is the younger brother of the caliph, he barely escaped, but he was sent back to Medina, took away all his rights, and was still under surveillance, Hussein can say that the hairy phoenix is not as good as a chicken.

It's a pity that his political rival Hou Jie still wants his life, and there are at least twenty-seven or eight Assasin assassins in the entire banquet ready to move, as long as he gives an order, I am afraid that Hussein will immediately fall apart and be shattered.

However, this lore order has not been issued for a long time.

It's been three months since she received the order to kill Hussein, and now Hussein is still alive and well, which is also a big violation of the usual Li Queling's entry and exit - appearance, and now she is still leisurely eating berries, and occasionally smoking a fragrant hookah made of fruit wood, I don't know what she is thinking?

Finally, there was still an Assasin assassin who couldn't hold his breath.

"Black Master, the Lord is already in a hurry, why hasn't he given the order yet?" stared at Hussein for a long time like a thorn in the flesh, and the blue-eyed woman beside Li Que couldn't help it, and whispered beside Li Que in a hurry.

"What's the hurry?"

Throwing a fig into his mouth, Li Que casually picked up the wine glass on the side, and said comfortably while gesturing to drink: "What your lord said is that this matter is important, and it must be handled carefully, and there must be no mistakes. ”

"The subordinates are willing to go alone, get close to the devil and deal a fatal blow, and never drag down the black master."

Anger appeared in the blue pupils, and the blue-eyed female assassin said angrily, but Li Que glared back abruptly, and opened his mouth to scold: "Who is the black master, whose orders did your lord let you obey?" When is your turn to call the shots to this seat? ”

The blue eyes lowered their heads speechlessly, but they still glanced to the side in disbelief, Li Que didn't care, and after drinking her back, he comfortably picked up the wine glass.

But before she could drink it, a dry hand grabbed her delicate but powerful wrist, making Li Que look back in shock.

Boom.

With a crisp sound, Li Que's wine was slammed across the corridor, and the bright wine was sprayed out, and then a slap was aimed at Li Que's unprepared face.

Under Li Que's stunned gaze, an old Arab woman who was not wearing a mask and showed a pair of old eyes behind the veil was stunned for a moment, and then pointed at Li Que's nose and scolded: "The Lord teaches us that women should be humble and respectful, obey their husbands, and behave restrainedly, you ****, you behave frivolously, and you are addicted to alcohol, it is a great sin that deserves to go to hell, you get out of here, my banquet does not invite sinners like you!" ”

The fists were clenched, and after glancing at the old woman, Li Que finally restrained her anger, the task was not over, she couldn't make an accident yet, and after all, she still snorted angrily and turned her head out.

"Hmph, this kind of **** is as lowly as those female slaves outside, and sooner or later she should be stoned to death!"

Before Li Que could go far, the old woman's angry scolding came from behind, and the blue eyes and another Assasin female assassin all showed a gloating smile, but Li Que's hand suddenly pointed back with a ring point, and then clenched his fist fiercely.

Kill her!

Their backs stiffened, and the two female assassins had to hang their heads.

In fact, out of the courtyard gate, Li Que still had thousands of ways to get in, but she hugged her shoulders and leaned coldly on the big tree not far away, still looking at the house in front of her so contemptuously.

After another half an hour, there was a sudden commotion in the inner court, and slaves and servants were scattered everywhere, and some people were exclaiming.

"The old lady died suddenly, and the old lady died suddenly!"

The happy event turned into a funeral, which made a smile hang on the corner of Li Que's mouth, and he actually turned around and walked away.

In less than ten minutes, more than 100 guests and slaves scattered from the gate in a gloomy manner, and in a corner, Hussein pulled another Arab merchant with such a big belly and pestered him unharmed, not noticing that he was followed by twenty-seven Assasin assassins who were eager to swallow him.

Even if the eyes were on fire, the two female assassins, twenty-five assassins disguised as merchants, men, and slave acolytes still gritted their teeth and waited in the back, no one dared to act rashly without an order.

Seeing, seeing as if he had received some promise, Hussein, who was satisfied, walked away.

In the north of Medina, in a rather large courtyard, there was a tinkling sound.

It is estimated that the flowers and plants in the yard have been furnished early, lying on the bed with his arms flat and looking at the ceiling, but Li Que didn't care, the Assasin assassins who didn't dare to be angry with themselves these days have vented their dissatisfaction like this.

Looking at the dark roof above and listening to the noise, the corners of Li Que's mouth showed a little pleasure of revenge.

Over the years, why have you fallen, you betrayed, you have a black belly, you are insidious to the point of dulicitness, cruel to the point of outrageousness, why do I still have such a concerned following? Always willing to help you? I will also neglect my duties and abuse my power!

Thinking of the constant urging from Damascus for three days these days, he seemed to feel Hou Jie's anxiety, and the corners of Li Que's mouth couldn't help but reveal a richer smile.

But not long after the smile, it turned empty again, and the incomparable blankness was revealed in Li Que's eyes.

After all, she grew up with Hou Jie, a bad boy, and in her memory, the one who was punished and locked in a cage but still had a young master's temper, and finally secretly carried food for him to eat, gobbling it up and swearing to herself that she would report it again in the future, the one who was calm and scheming on a big island full of cannibal aliens, but the sunny and handsome figure could not linger in his memory.

Dressed in the armor of the general of the Fujian State, the heroic Hou Jie, wearing the robes of the noble Arab emir, with an Arabic-style beard, full of feminine and vicious Hou Jie, the two figures are constantly intertwined in his mind.

"Ahhh!!hhh

With an exclamation, he sat up in shock, and under the wide Arab robe, two pitch-black short spears exposed their hideous tips, and they sank into the opposite wall with two snorts, and they didn't even enter nearly half, and shot out two milling hammers, as if they had exhausted all Li Que's strength, and she was panting violently in a cold sweat.

After a long time, Li Que bit his lip in pain and muttered softly.

"It's time for it to end!"

"Black Master! Black Division! Damascus urgent letter! ”

Suddenly a loud shout came from outside the door, and the female assassin with the blue eyes anxiously broke in......

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