Chapter VIII The Man Called Death
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In the Seoul Palace in North Korea, Lee Ying was working with his concubine. He said that this old guy was also very pitiful. He was imprisoned by the Qing Dynasty a few years ago. Not long after he was released to enjoy his fortune, the Dongxue Party Uprising took place. He was twisted out of some trouble by the little Japanese and pushed it to the throne of the regent.
After a breath of breath, the bedroom returned to calm again. After a moment, the concubine touched Li Shiying's chest with her hand and asked in a sweet voice: "King, why do you want to save that Qing Dynasty?" A glimmer flashed in Li Shiying's eyes and replied: "My dear concubine, do you know that there is a bird in this world called a turtle dove. It can't make a nest by itself, and it can only occupy the magpies' nest. Our Korean country is like a magpies, and the Japanese are turtle doves. There are many Japanese people and have already begun to peek at our territory. The Qing Dynasty has a large territory and sparsely populated people, so we will not like our Korean country at all. Therefore, we can only believe that the Qing Dynasty can save North Korea. Therefore, although this king was promoted by the Japanese, I don't want to be a sinner of the Korean country." In history, Li Shiying did the same, and has always been a traitor of the Qing Dynasty and conveyed the news of Japan to the Qing Dynasty.
The concubine seemed to understand and smiled, "Then the king, is the turtledove big? Is there any big king? Is your bird big?" As she said that, she grasped the key point of Li Shiying.
Li Shiying was extremely moved and replied, "How can it compare with my king? I will let you see my king's strength well today." As he said that, he stood up, but unfortunately the good things didn't last long. After a minute or two, Li Shiying fell down again, and the concubine gave him a sad look.
An eunuch knocked on the door to save him from embarrassment. Li Shiying covered the concubine's white body and let the eunuch enter.
The eunuch looked around and said softly, "King, the Qing Dynasty's injury has healed. I want to say goodbye to you!" The eunuch thought of the Qing Dynasty and couldn't help but feel a gust of cold wind. I still remember it was a windy and dark night. A few days after the Japanese led people into the palace, he found the man in a stinky ditch in the palace. The man was cutting a piece of meat from his thigh to eat for himself and his silly daughter. Thinking of his cold eyes, the eunuch couldn't help but feel a little chill on his back.
Lee Shiying pondered for a while, and suddenly asked an irrelevant question, "Do you know where Min Ziying is locked up?" Min Ziying is Queen Min, a daughter-in-law who has fought with him for more than ten years. Most of the time, he is still at a disadvantage.
The eunuch didn't understand what Li Shiying meant for a while, and replied carefully: "Master, she was locked in the cold palace. Do you want it?"
Lee Shiying bit her teeth and said, "Tonight you will find a few trustworthy people to rescue her and leave it to the man in the Qing Dynasty to take her away." At this moment, as a King of Joseon, Lee Shiying was completely qualified. He had given up his personal grudge with Queen Min for more than ten years.
After the eunuch understood what Li Shiying thought, he said with some concern: "King, then if you find out the Japanese."
"Don't worry, I'm not so easy to die. The Japanese still need me to stabilize North Korea. Besides, I'm old and not alive for a few years, so let me do more good things for this country."
The concubine next to him looked at Li Shiying with admiration. The king was the king. Although he was old and he had not been strong for a long time, he was still the respectable king. After the eunuch left, the concubine used all kinds of skills to cater to Li Shiying.
"Quick, hurry, it's coming." The eunuch urged repeatedly. When he heard the footsteps coming from outside the door, Tu Linghan immediately stepped up from the bed, picked up the dagger beside the bed, and then turned over and climbed onto the crossbar.
"Sir, sir." The person outside the door whispered a few times, but before he could hear anyone's response, he pushed the door in. Tu Linghan, dressed in black, jumped down. Before the person coming in could react, he felt a dagger crossing his neck. He said in a hurry, trembling and said, "Sir, I am."
Tu Linghan put away his dagger and asked coldly: "What's the matter?"
The eunuch pulled a woman in from outside the door and said, "Sir, please take her away from here."
Tu Linghan had long noticed this woman. Although the woman lowered her head and had messy hair, as an old spy who had lived in North Korea for more than ten years and had even married and had children here, Tu Linghan had long recognized this woman as the wife of North Korea King Lee Hee, the famous Queen Min. He knew the energy of this woman and her status in North Korea.
Without any hesitation, Tu Linghan said unambiguously: "Okay, take us out of the city. Now I will take two women and leave immediately."
That night, the eunuch led Tu Linghan and the two women to disappear into the night.
It was not until the early morning of the next day that the Minister to North Korea, Keisuke Oshima received the news that Queen Min disappeared in the palace, and all the spearheads were pointed at Lee Singying. Keisuke Oshima sent people to chase him, while rushing into Lee Singying's bedroom with a team of people.
He kicked the door open, and Li Ying and his concubine were still on the bed. Keisuke Oshima drew his sword and yelled: "Baga, Li Jun, how dare you let that bitch go. I'm not afraid that I will take your life today."
Li Ying had expected that the Japanese would come, but she underestimated the Japanese's arrogance and unreasonable reaction. She had a calm face and remained silent, but the concubine beside her was so scared that she trembled all over.
Keisuke Oshima picked up the quilt and smiled lewdly: "What a beautiful person, let me enjoy it today." Li Xing stood up and resisted, and was pulled out of bed by Keisuke Oshima. Seeing this, the concubine hit her head and died on the bedpost.
Keisuke Oshima was angry and had nowhere to be heard. He took Li Xing a few kicks and said coldly: "Li Jun, please remember your identity. You are just a dog raised in the empire. Don't bark when you shouldn't bark. If there is another time, it will not be so simple." After that, he slammed the door and came out.
The conversation was divided into two ends. On the other end, Ye Zhikui was leading his Yongzi Camp and Oshima Yoshikazu to play hide-and-seek games. Since Ye Zhikui withdrew from Cheng Huan, the 9th Japanese Brigade closely attached to him like a dog-skin plaster. He attacked him regardless of casualties, which made Ye Zhikui very angry. Fortunately, the army arrived at the Han River at this time. Ye Zhikui couldn't help but remember the feat of a great man crossing the Chishui River four times, and immediately had an idea to learn and use it to cross the Han River three times. Although he was not that great man and did not have such high military attainments, he was not chasing tens of thousands of troops behind him, so he really helped him get rid of Oshima Yoshikazu's pursuit.
Today is the last time I crossed the Han River. Oshima Yoshikazuo didn't know the lump behind him, so Young Master Ye was in a good mood. He stood on a small fishing boat with his hands behind him. There were two mountains of Wu Dashan and Wenbai Mountain on both sides. Looking at the rolling river water, our Young Master Ye was so arrogant that he blurted out: "Holding a steel knife with ninety-nine, killing all the Japanese pirates!"
Wu Dashan touched his scalp and asked, "Mr. Ye, can you hold on to so many steel knives?" Wen Baishan burst out laughing, and Ye Zhikui shook his head in annoyance, swallowing speechlessly.
Wu Dashan's eyes suddenly pointed to the distance and said, "Mr. Ye, there is a small bamboo raft on the river over there, and it seems that there is someone on it."
"The ship drove over and rescued him!" Ye Zhikui ordered.
After a while, three people got on, but they were one man and two women. The man was about forty years old, with long scars on his face, and was also gunshot wounded, and he was unconscious. He looked more terrifying. The two women were in their forties and seventeen or eighteen years old, with tender skin and tender flesh, and beautiful appearance. The young man held the man's hand and cried and made a fuss, calling his father foolishly, speaking Chinese. The older woman looked around since she got on the boat, but didn't speak.
Ye Zhikui hurriedly called for a military doctor to treat him. The old military doctor walked over with a medicine box and trembled. He picked up his hand and took his pulse. After a while, he said: "Sir, this person's network is weak and he is beyond salvation."
Chapter completed!