Chapter 148: The Young Master Said the Big Bed Was Comfortable
It’s not like the Chang’an Palace today.
The invulnerable armored soldiers, the beautiful maids whose overall combat qualities are comparable to those of the Iron Eagle Swordsmen, and the many retainers, all belong to Ying Chengjiao personally.
Dingxiang was somewhat happy.
But also a little sad.
When Ying Chengjiao was young, he only had a few confidants around him, and Ding Xiang was one of them.
Helping Ying Chengjiao avoid assassinations and delivering information to Ying Chengjiao, all matters were done by Ding Xiang and others.
"There are so many people around you, young master..."
He said this with both relief and sadness.
The two girls continued walking. Ding Xiang put her hand on her face, fumbled for a while, and then tore it gently.
A beautiful face with double eyes replaced the already beautiful face.
The willow-leaf eyes are full of brilliance, and a slight blink naturally brings out a hint of charm. The wings of the nose move slightly to inhale the air, and the lips are slightly opened, exhaling a little fragrance.
Paired with the pink palace maid outfit she was wearing today, the lilac, revealing its true face, looked like a lilac flower, making people want to get closer and smell it.
A maid walked along the blue brick road, met Qingmei and Dingxiang, and greeted them with a smile.
"Hello, housekeeper..."
The maid stood there, her eyes wide open and her hands covering her mouth.
Looking at the identical Qingmei and Lilac, there were big question marks on their little heads and they were a little confused.
Wait for Qingmei and Dingxiang to walk out ten meters.
The maid rubbed her eyes and muttered.
"Two housekeepers? Then my chances of getting into the young master's bed will be reduced..."
Green plum, clove.
They are twin sisters.
When the two separated, they were both capable of standing on their own, had superb martial arts skills, and were first-rate martial arts masters.
The two of them joined forces, understood each other's minds, and complemented each other's martial arts, and they can fight against the top masters in the world.
Plump and attractive, loyal and devoted.
Get on the bed and kill the gangster.
Squeak~
Qingmei pushed open the door and walked in, only to find her elder sister Dingxiang standing at the door without entering.
"Sister, come in."
"Judging from the architectural style of this house and its location in the Chang'an Palace, is this where the young master lives?"
"Such a large house must be where the young master lives."
"How can I set foot in the place where the young master lives?"
"This is the Chang'an Palace, not the Xianyang Palace. You will live here from now on."
Qingmei forced Dingxiang into the yard.
"How can I live under the same roof with you..."
Dingxiang said this, but the sadness in her heart was swept away, adding a bit of surprise.
The courtyard is huge, with a radius of thirty meters.
There was only an old man cleaning the yard alone, and there was not a single servant or maid to be seen.
The old man had been sweeping the floor. When he saw Qingmei and Dingxiang come in, he looked up and gave a kind smile.
"Lord Lu, this is my sister. We will live in this courtyard from now on."
Qingmei took Dingxiang to the old man and solemnly introduced him:
"Sister, this is Lord Lu. The young master calls Lord Lu the Sweeping Monk."
"There is no need to be so serious. Gou Jian is just an old man sweeping the courtyard for the king."
Lu Gou Jian?
Ding Xiang was confused.
In history, the most famous Goujian was the King of Yue who slept on firewood and tasted gall.
But in fact, there is another person named Gou Jian who left his name in history.
Gou Jian of Lu was from Handan, State of Zhao.
The Records of the Grand Historian says:
When Jing Ke was traveling in Handan, Lu Gou Jian fought with Jing Ke and argued for the road. Lu Gou Jian was angry and scolded him, and Jing Ke fled away and they never met again.
Gou Jian of Lu had heard of Jing Ke's assassination of the King of Qin, and said to himself: "Alas, what a pity that he did not learn the art of stabbing with a sword! How badly I did not know people! I scolded him before, but he regarded me as a non-human!"
The general idea is that Jing Ke came to Handan and Lu Gou Jian had an argument with Jing Ke. Lu Gou Jian shouted at Jing Ke, but Jing Ke did not dare to respond and ran away immediately, and the two never met again.
Later, Gou Jian of Lu learned that Jing Ke had assassinated the King of Qin and said privately: "Alas, what a pity! His swordsmanship is not elegant and I don't know what kind of person he is. I scolded him so loudly, he must have thought that I have a bad moral character."
Li Bai once wrote a poem in praise of it: "Because of the attack on Lu Gou Jian, do not deceive each other in the competition."
The general idea is that when arguing with a knight like Lu Gou Jian, do not lie and speak frankly.
Lu Gou Jian, who left only a few words in history, is now a world-famous chivalrous hero.
Gai Nie was revered as the number one swordsman in the world and was honored as the Sword Saint after Lu Gou Jian of Zhao retired.
The once famous swordsman Lu Gou Jian suddenly disappeared in Handan, Zhao State, which is a great unsolved mystery in the world.
Who would have thought that Lu Goujian, the swordsman who had once rebuked Jing Ke and made him disappear into hiding, was now quietly cleaning the courtyard in the Chang'an Jun Mansion.
"Greetings, Duke Lu."
Ding Xiang hurriedly greeted him.
"Haha, I've been in the mansion for a long time, and I rarely see etiquette."
Lu Gou Jian had a hearty laugh and didn't sound like an old man at all.
"Duke Lu has taken good care of me for so many years, and this gift is what he deserves."
"I am ashamed to say this. Gou Jian has been by your side for several years, but he has never had a chance to make a move."
Lu Gou Jian felt a little regretful.
Over the years, many martial arts masters have sneaked into Chang'an Jun Mansion to assassinate Ying Chengjiao, but none of them could break into the main house.
Most of them were either shot into hedgehogs by crossbow arrows, or kicked like Cuju by the disciples of the Armored Sect, breaking their bones and tendons.
Occasionally, there were a few who were good at stealth and skilled in assassination, and those who were not discovered by the maids and servants were all secretly stabbed by Jing Ke.
There are some things that even Jing Ke cannot kill with his sword, and there is also the expressionless Gai Nie, codenamed the Swordsman, who can break all the attacks with one sword.
When Lu Gou Jian came to the Chang'an Jun Mansion, apart from fighting with Gai Nie with swords, he had no other chance to take action.
"Madams, please do as you please."
After speaking in a gentle voice, Lu Gou Jian continued to sweep the courtyard, and each sweeping movement was sharp.
Lu Gou Jian has been very happy recently.
Because after Gai Nie left, Jing Ke was also going to leave.
Although there are still many retainers in Chang'an Junfu, there are only a few of them with code names.
In the days to come, if another martial arts master sneaks in , it will be time for Lu Gou Jian to show off his skills.
A voice of Madam.
Both Qingmei and Dingxiang blushed.
Fortunately, Qingmei arrived a few days earlier and was quite thick-skinned, so she dragged Dingxiang into the room where Ying Chengjiao slept.
"Why is this bed so big!"
Dingxiang saw the big bed that was ten feet long and twenty feet wide and could accommodate ten people, and she couldn't help but exclaim.
Qingmei made the bed skillfully.
"The young master said the big bed was made comfortable."
“…”
An hour later.
Ying Chengjiao returned to the courtyard with an unhappy look on his face and entered the living room.
"Interesting, the twins are so in tune with each other, not bad."
"Sir, stop playing..."
"No, I want you to stop talking. Qingmei, hold her down."
"Sir, my sister is still a virgin."
"That's why we need to do more preparation. Press it!"
"Okay..."
Nightfall.
late at night.
Xianyang Palace.
The First Emperor slept in the Zhangtai Palace.
Zhao Gao left the Zhangtai Palace, returned to the palace where he lived, and entered the dark room.
"That guy didn't participate in politics, why did you release the white dove?"
In the hazy night.
Zhao Ji was lying on the bed with a smile on her face.
She propped up her chin and uttered words that sounded like a lover's whisper.