After the Tyrant Dressed As a Woman Disguised As a Man

The scene became very tragic in an instant, and Mrs. Zhen who was with Qiao Qing had a bit of nausea, and she covered her lips in time to prevent herself from appearing too gaffe.

Gu Xiao stood firmly in front of Qiao Qing: "Your Majesty?"

The snow-white soft sword in Qiao Qing's hand was still dripping blood. She raised her head and glanced at Gu Xiao, her eyes bitingly cold: "I'm fine."

Gu Xiao and the other guards who rushed over flew over to the platform, protecting Qiao Qing among them.

After all it was a large-scale banquet, the southwest army had more than a hundred people, plus the Yulin army who heard the sound, the assassination was quickly suppressed.

It's a pity that after restoring order, the leader of the Yulin Army took a step forward: "Your Majesty, these assassins have taken poison and committed suicide, and none of them survived."

Qiao Qing had already stepped off the platform, staring down at the neatly arranged assassin corpses.

Their hearts were all stabbed through, and they were sure that they didn't have a living, so they dared to put them in front of the emperor like this.

Gu Xiao opened the mouth of the head of the previous female assassin, and sure enough, there was also a poison sac hidden in her lower jaw, which was made of animal casings.

He pierced the poison sac with the sword in his hand, and the black potion flowing out there corroded the woman's flesh and blood in an instant.

Obviously, when they came over, they were determined to die. Regardless of success or failure, I never thought I could escape alive.

After confirming that these people could not die anymore, Qiao Qing looked indifferent and inserted the **** soft sword back into the scabbard.

The people around her didn't dare to gasp, and countless eyes were staring at the emperor at the moment, carefully prying into her mind.

The young emperor’s face was not afraid, he didn’t even panic from start to finish. If it weren’t for the dangerous situation at the time, these assassins had no obvious marks on them. They almost thought that this was an assassination planned by the emperor, just for planting. Framed.

But after thinking about it, tomorrow is the ceremony of enthronment, and Qiao Qing wants to kill people, and he won't find bad luck for himself at this time.

The emperor has always been afraid of the cold, even if the Hall of Baohe is not too cold, he still covers a dark red cloak today, but the clothes inside are pure white, with red plums on the hem, which is sprayed out of the neck of the female assassin Blood.

That soft sword was originally Qiao Qing's belt, which was tied to her waist, because it was covered by the cloak, no one noticed it at all.

Earlier, when she unlocked the outer cover, she abandoning the obstacles, and by the way, draw the sword with the help of the cover.

The assassin didn't expect that Qiao Qing would carry weapons on his body, and also used a soft sword to make it so good.

Gu Xiao glanced at the woman's head, his majesty's swordsmanship and strength were better than he thought.

A soft sword is harder to use than a hard sword, and it is not good at cutting and stabs. It is easier to twist and cut. It is especially good at cutting the ligaments at the joints and the carotid artery on the neck.

Qiao Qing didn't just cut off the woman's neck and elbow joints, she also cut off such a thick arm and neck abruptly.

The head was lost, and even though the assassin had great abilities, it was impossible to suddenly collapse and then make up for the emperor.

Seeing the fracture of the woman's body, Gu Xiao suddenly trembled, and a chill rushed to the tip of his heart. He had been fighting for many years and had seen more dead people, so naturally he would not be afraid of an assassin's body.

I suddenly remembered that the kick kicked by the emperor yesterday was originally thought to be Xiaobai's weak face, so the kick was not heavy, but his martial arts and strength are so great, that kick really seems to be tickling.

He wiped the hot and cold sweat that came out of his forehead, and it seemed that His Majesty had spared him yesterday.

Thinking of Qiao Qing's ambition and great cause, Gu Xiao couldn't help but feel agitated. He admires the strong more. Qiao Qing is stronger than he thought, so he naturally likes him more.

After this incident, the reception banquet for the courtiers could not be held anyway.

Qiao Qing's previous coat was chopped in half and stepped on the ground. In any case, he could no longer wear it.

Qiao Xuan stood not far away from Qiao Qing, his gaze stayed on Qiao Qing's face. After only then, the emperor's face was flushed with a thin blush, red like a rouge, obviously his body was too thin.

Qiao Xuan took a step forward and offered the newly folded crane cloak: "The minister brought an extra piece of clothing today. If your majesty doesn't dislike it, please put it on."

His figure is similar to Qiao Qing, draped on the emperor's body, so as not to make him look funny.

He was no better than Gu Xiao. He did not succeed in the rescue, but if such a big event happened, he had to show the frightened emperor a little.

As the king of a country, Qiao Qing really does not wear women's or eunuch's clothes. Qiao Xuan's background is pure and noble. In the eyes of palace people, this dress can still match their majesty.

Wei Han glanced at it. It was clear that this shirt had just been taken off, and it was obviously Qiao Xuan's on-the-spot performance.

But he is a very witty person. He doesn't say anything that offends others, but stands silently behind the young emperor.

There is still some distance from the Hall of Supreme Harmony to the Ganquan Palace where Qiao Qing lives. When the clothes are brought, it is indeed easy to catch the wind and cold. She nodded slightly, which was regarded as accepting Qiao Xuan's kindness.

This is obviously a signal that the emperor did not blame the innocent, and the literati present were a little relieved.

Mrs. Zhen next to him took it from Qiao Xuan, put on Qiao Qing, and fastened it. The body temperature of the young master loves Qiao Qing is much higher, and this crane cloak also carries the body temperature of a little young man.

The expression in Qiao Qing's frozen eyes finally gained a little warmth, "Check it out for me! What the **** did these people get in!"

After leaving such a sentence, Qiao Qing left the Hall of Preserving Harmony like a meteor.

Under the **** of the Yulin Army and the Southwest Army, Qiao Qing returned to the bedroom very smoothly, leaving only these palace men and officials to clean up a mess.

A part of the Habayashi army stayed, and all the staff in charge of the banquet were detained.

Except for those whom Qiao Qing had chosen to trust, the remaining officials did not dare to follow up, and they just stood there waiting for interrogation and then discussing what had just happened.

"Your Majesty is good at being a hero, this skill is really simple and neat."

Before Qiao Qing stabbed Madam Ding to death from behind, although the action was neat, not many people witnessed it.

Moreover, the scene at that time was not as tragic as it is today. In addition, the emperor had old grudges with Mrs. Ding, and he longed for the other party to die, but he could understand it.

Today, Qiao Qing can be said to have subverted everyone's evaluation of her.

"Your Majesty's martial arts has always been good."

The image of the prince to the outside world has always been a diseased jar, and it collapses as soon as the wind blows, which is very confusing.

But they forgot that the prince's martial arts has always been good, but usually there is no need for him to commit suicide.

Some courtiers were very anxious: "Your Majesty hasn't made a big fire either, so we shouldn't be implicated."

The faces of colleagues around him were gray: "This is a big deal, I'm afraid this matter can't be kind."

Qiao Qing returned to the palace and changed all the clothes on her body. She wore a pair of white pants for soaking in water, stepped into the milky white hot spring pool with her feet, and took a hot bath comfortably.

This is a manually dug pond, and the water in the pond is changed daily. The water in the pool is not clear enough, but there is no way to hide people.

Her special soft sword has been cleaned, but the dagger is still under the changed clothes.

In order to make up for Qiao Qing's advantage as a woman, when Empress Tian was alive, she had been training the prince's self-defense ability in private.

The agility and strength of the former prince are actually not bad at all. When she sleeps every day, she puts a dagger under the pillow and puts it in her boots on weekdays.

Because under the guidance of Empress Tian, ​​the former prince always had a very strong sense of crisis.

Qiao Qing was affected by a little memory, and this habit was well preserved.

As for her previous life, she was kidnapped by her relatives when she was a child. Her father and relatives died, and she wanted to save her wealth from a group of wolves, tigers and leopards.

People die for money, such a large sum of money, these people can do anything, bodyguards can not personally protect her safety at any time, so Qiao Qing also learned some trapping and self-defense skills.

These things came in handy today, but Qiao Qing would rather never happen to this kind of thing.

She didn't think she had done any heinous things since she became the emperor, but being in this position just meant that many people were destined to die because of her.

Qiao Qing took a deep breath and plunged into the pool water, until she reached the limit, then she showed her face.

She finally picked up a life, so it can only be someone else, not her.

Qiao Qing's mentality quickly adjusted. She didn't soak in the pool for too long. When the chill of body and mind was dissipated by the warm pool water, she got up from the pool and changed into dry and neat clothes under the wait of the palace maid. .

She glanced at the clothes on the ground soiled by the blood of the assassin, and ordered: "Burn today's clothes, and Taifu Qiao will send it to the Garment Bureau for cleaning and send it to him."

Almost two hours later, some news was found in the Hall of Baohe: "These people killed the team that performed before and bought the censors before they got involved."

To be able to perform in front of the emperor, the origin of household registration is verified by registration.

They found the corpses of the dancers, followed by their neighbors, and the appearance of the people and the registered list could match.

Not only that, they also found that the censor had accepted bribes.

This seems to be a long-planned murder, but it is not very strict. After all, more than a hundred soldiers from the Southwest were sitting below. Today is not a good opportunity for assassination.

The assassins are dead, and they have no obvious characteristics, and the process is a bit difficult to check.

But even so, adhering to the principle of killing by mistake rather than letting go, all the performers at the time, including the officials in charge of the audit, were put in jail, awaiting interrogation and torture.

Taichang, who was responsible for arranging sacrificial ceremonies and other clan activities, asked the emperor: "Tomorrow's enthronement ceremony?"

"As usual."

If the people behind wanted to disgust her, she wouldn't let these people succeed, but they were just some people who were hiding in the dark, so it was not worth changing her schedule.

After such a major event, Qiao Qing thought that she was going to be unable to sleep, but maybe she was exhausted, or it was late at night. After driving away the officials, she slept with a pillow on her pillow, and she had no dreams all night. sleep.

When Qiao Qing opened his eyes again, it was the next day to begin her ascension ceremony.

The author has something to say: I have had a stomach trouble for one day today, and the whole person is going to collapse, so it's late. Sorry, I will try my best to do it as soon as possible tomorrow.