Few people know that Qin Shihuang Ying Zheng was born as a dancer.
I have always thought that Zhao Ji was a very miserable woman.
She was a good-looking singer who was good at singing and dancing in the Handan brothel during the reign of King Qin Zhaoxiang.
During a performance, she happened to be spotted by the big businessman Lu Buwei.
Lu Buwei was a well-known businessman at the time and had a lot of money, so he spent a lot of money and ransomed Zhao Ji from the brothel overnight and made her his concubine.
The first days of marrying Lu Buwei must be happy.
For a man with money, ideas and courage, it is really easy to make a woman happy.
It is nothing more than tender words and lavish spending.
However, the good times do not last long.
Lu Buwei is probably looking for Zhao Ji.
The woman's future and use had already been planned when she redeemed her body.
Since a businessman is not short of money or women, there must be something they deeply wish to possess, such as power.
Therefore, Lu Buwei gave Zhao Ji, who was already pregnant with his child, to Ying Zichu, who would later be the father of Qin King Ying Zheng.
No one cared about Zhao Ji's mood.
Anyway, in the end, she gave in and did not fight or cry desperately.
She was just willing to do everything she could for the man who redeemed her, including giving herself to another man, Prince Zichu.
Later, Zi Chu ascended the throne and became the king of Qin.
The child in Zhao Ji's belly naturally became the prince.
After Zichu died, the prince became the king and later became Qin Shihuang.
Lu Buwei finally became the prime minister and gained the power of one person above ten thousand people.
Zhao Ji herself also became the queen mother with the highest honor.
Everything seemed happy, but in the end Zhao Ji died of illness and Lu Buwei was stabbed to death.
Ying Zheng was alone in the cold, and the Qin State no longer had Zhao Ji, and there was no one named Zhao Ji.
Ying Zheng's character is changeable and angry.
As an emperor, he does not understand what his mother did back then.
And what he couldn't understand even more, this kind of thing seemed to be reflected in Fusu's body.
Fusu stared at the dancing corpse in front of us, his lips trembling slightly.
He seemed to want to see clearly, to see that the face under the mask was no longer the one he was familiar with back then.
"Who is Yue Ji?"
I was a little confused and asked.
Regardless of official history or unofficial history, I have never heard of the word Yue Ji.
She naturally cannot be a character invented by Fusu, but who is she and why was she dragged into the ancient tomb of the Qin Dynasty after her death?
There are very strict rules and ten rules must be followed when entering the tomb.
But now there is no burial method that tells me that an unknown woman can be buried in the emperor's coffin and dance.
This is an extremely unlucky thing, and Qin Shihuang would never understand it "The most famous dancer in the Qin State at that time, whether she was singing and dancing, or playing music, chess, calligraphy and painting.
She was perfect in everything, and it was hard to find fault with her.
However, few people had seen her appearance.
Every time she appeared, outsiders would only glance at her. , but it can attract thousands of people.
She has no name, because the brothel owner's surname is Yue, and he treats her like a child, so she takes the owner's surname and calls her Yue Ji."
Fusu smiled bitterly and stopped looking at the dance.
Pianpian's body seemed unwilling to wake up.
"Is there a story?"
I asked.
It's not because of gossip, but because I want to know more about this "Miss Yue Ji" from Fusu's mouth.
This is the first time I have seen a rice dumpling with this posture.
Free novels bring you joy and joy ---> storyskyline.net
It is not as stiff as iron, nor is it full of long hair.
Maoriya, and it seems that even attacking humans is boring.
"I have a long story with her, but even if I want to tell it, I have to get over it first."
Fusu nodded his eyebrows and closed his eyes.
He seemed a little tired and didn't want to say or explain too much.
"She means to attack us."
Gu Xinlie blinked and asked casually, and then his palm touched the handle of the knife at his waist.
He was a very crisis-conscious person and could judge in an instant that he should When to take action, when to draw the sword.
Even Mr.
Hu Ba once praised Brother Gu: "He is said to be a born swordsman."
"The dance she danced was a sacrificial war dance.
When the troops of the Qin State went out to fight to the death, they would dance such a dance.
After the dance, they vowed to defeat the enemy to the death.
If they could not kill the enemy or defeat the opponent after this process, unless Those who survive will commit suicide if they die in battle."
Fusu smiled: "I haven't seen her dance in thousands of years, but I didn't expect that this time, it would not be a matter of life and death."
"Everything in life is impermanent.
There are no permanent enemies and no permanent friends."
I breathed out softly, and then rushed directly towards Yue Ji.
According to Fusu, this kind of sacrificial war dance is very important to the dancers.
It is of great benefit.
Before the battle begins, both the degree of muscle relaxation and the concentration of the mind will reach a critical point.
In other words, this ritual war dance is not a showy thing, it can completely amplify the dancer's explosive power at the moment when he wants to fight.
If we let Yue Ji finish her dance at that time, I'm afraid we would be in trouble, dealing with a corpse with high-intensity explosive power and an unknown level.
It's definitely tough.
Half-step collapse fist.
I stared, took one and a half steps forward with my right foot, formed a line at four points with my waist, shoulder, elbow and punch, and then used this line to launch the most powerful punch in my body.
The fist wind was as fierce as thunder, and there was a bang.
Using her ribs as a point, Yue Ji was knocked out like a rag.
Nothing fancy.
I frowned slightly.
The punch just now penetrated almost all the power in my body.
When the fist focused on Yue Ji, for a moment, I was actually a little stunned, because her body seemed to be really human and not It's zongzi.
For no other reason, just because I broke her ribs with one punch.
If it is a zongzi, I am afraid there is no other kind of zongzi.
The bones are so fragile, as fragile as a biscuit.
I was a little dazed, but at this time Yue Ji had stood up from the ground, standing in an extremely weird way, and then she screamed and rushed towards me instantly.
My pupils shrank, my upper body arched back, and my knees bent. , the whole person hung upside down from the iron bridge.
Gu Xinlie had quick eyes and quick hands, and he drew out the sword at this moment.
The sharp Qianye Ancient Sword was like a black crescent moon, emitting a soft and sharp light from his waist towards Yue Ji's neck.
This light flashed, and there was no doubt that the result was that the head was broken.
But the reality is cruel.
I don’t know whether Gu Xinlie did it intentionally or Yue Ji avoided it.
The sharp blade passed by her mask.
With a click, the three-color Ghost King mask cracked and immediately turned into Debris filled the sky, and Yue Ji’s appearance appeared in front of my eyes at this moment.
Astonished.
Free novels bring you joy and joy ---> storyskyline.net
Just from a quick glance, I felt that this woman's beauty was extremely attractive, just like an enchanting rose flower.
But at this time, I didn't have time to think, so I kicked her in the abdomen and kicked her away.
Then the whole person stood up from the ground in an instant with the help of strength, and breathed a long sigh of relief.
"It's interesting."
Gu Xinlie looked at the knife in his hand and said in a confused manner.
"kindness" "Just now I could have cut off her entire head with one knife, but she deviated by three centimeters and changed the position of her head in an instant, which surprised me.
It seems that she is not as simple as we thought."
Gu Xinlie said He shook the knife in his hand and looked at Yue Ji, who was slowly standing up from the ground opposite, and said this.
Yue Ji is very beautiful.
Although she is not as beautiful as Luoyang and Ji Chengxue, she is still stunning.
She has a pair of dazzling phoenix eyes, willow-leaf eyebrows, and her lips are painted with scarlet rouge, as indifferent as blood. , and seemed to want to tell others that she stayed away.
Fusu took a step forward, his scarlet robe rustling, and there was an aura of violence on his body that was hard to look at directly.
My pupils shrank.
Unlike others, I was closest to Fusu, and the deeper I could feel it.
This man didn't seem angry, and there was no expression related to anger on his face, but I subconsciously moved aside.
He wasn't angry, but his whole body exuded a kind of maddening anger and coldness.
At this moment, he seemed to be like a red-robed fierce ghost and the prince of Qin.
I don't know if Fusu was like this when he was admonishing Ying Zheng, and he was not afraid of death.
But it really goes with the old saying, like father, like son.
On the surface, Fusu is gentle and gentle, and can be said to be like the most ordinary man, but in his heart, he is still like Ying Zheng, because this man has been since birth.
The heroic blood of Ying Zheng flows through his body.
"Fusu" I glanced at Fusu and said softly.
"Can you please step back a little?
I think Yue Ji and I will resolve this matter alone."
Fusu looked at me and said.
The warm smile like sunshine turned into an expressionless stare.
I nodded subconsciously, feeling numb to death.
Yue Ji also stared at Fusu, but unlike Fusu's eyes which were full of various complex expressions, Yue Ji's eyes were empty of anything.
"I once owed you three things."
Fusu took a step forward.
"First, buy all the rouge and gouache in Da Qin, so that you can change my makeup for my red sleeves."
Fusu put his hands in front of him, and slowly extended his white sleeves with long palms.
Yue Ji screamed and rushed towards Fusu like crazy.
"Second, I will marry you into Xianyang Palace in an eight-carriage sedan chair, and then give birth to a pair of children.
From now on, I will not care about politics or the world."
Fusu grabbed Yue Ji's waist, and his palms penetrated like lightning.
Tsukihime's heart.
He seemed to be crying and said with choked sobs: "Third, we will never leave you in life or death, and we will never forget you."
He slapped Yue Ji on the head with a bang.
The fragrance disappears and the jade dies
.
: