Chapter 67

A group of plainclothes bodyguards followed, and they rushed out of the barracks and went to the woodland in front

After running for sevenoreight or ten miles, the horse stopped at a mountain pass. There were dense forests on the mountain, and occasionally wild animals rushed by Jin Wushu ordered the guards to disperse and hunt. He and Hua dissolved their horses, but they were thirsty. Seeing that there were twoorthree residual families around, they wanted to beg for water The two turned East and west to the nearest family. After repeated raids by Jin Jun and Song Jun, everything was empty

This family has few bamboo fences and a dilapidated door. It is very lonely and has no fireworks Wu Shu saw that the fence door was half open, tied his horse to the stump in front of the door, walked to the door, knocked on the door, and asked, "is there anyone?"

Not long after, a white haired mother-in-law came out, holding a crutch and trembling, "who are you looking for?"

Wu Shu made a bow: "old mother, I'm a passer-by, come to beg for saliva."

The wife said, "what kind of person are you dressed like? Where are you going?"

"A certain family is Wu Shu, the fourth Prince of the state of Jin..." before Wu Shu finished speaking, the mother-in-law picked up her crutch and hit her head

Ordinary people were shocked to hear that it was a golden soldier, but the old woman acted like this Hua Rong was shocked. The tiger plucked its hair from its mouth. Where can the old woman live? Seeing that Jin Wushu immediately dodged, he said in a high voice, "I miss you. I'm a woman, and I'm old. Someone doesn't care about you, but I have to make it clear. Why did the old woman hit me?"

He didn't say it was OK. When he said it, the old woman rushed frantically: "it's you, the golden thief, who I want to fight, and you killed my son..."

"Wife, wait a minute, who is your son?"

"Li Ruoshui!"

Jin Wushu sighed, "well, it's really a narrow road for enemies. I unexpectedly met Li Shilang's mother today!"

It turned out that when Jin Wushu first attacked the Song Dynasty, he caught Li Ruoshui who struggled to resist. Li Ruoshui was escorted back to Beijing with a large number of generals, but he would rather die than surrender. He cursed the old wolf Lord and died by cutting his fingers and tongue. He was the only minister of the song state who died at that time

Jin Wushu sighed: "originally, you are Li Shilang's mother! There are many treacherous ministers in the Song Dynasty. Li Shilang is a rare loyal minister, and a family also admires him. Alas, I don't kill Bo Ren, Bo Ren died because of me..."

Hua Rong sneered, "Jin Wushu, you're less hypocritical..."

The old woman leaned on a crutch and burst into tears: "I'm in my eighties, and I only have one son. I rely on him to support my old age and die. I'm ruined by you, a thief. I'm left alone and helpless! Today, I saw my enemy who killed my son. What's the use of this old life? I'd better fight!" While crying, he picked up his crutches and slapped She was old, and after a while, she couldn't breathe and fainted to the ground

Hua Rong grabbed her and was about to help her. Two bodyguards rushed to her and had already helped her up on the sign of Jin Wushu

"Wu Qimai, take 500 silver and give it to the old woman as food support."

"Yes."

"Take a flag and put it at the head of the door to ban the Golden Army. Don't come in and harass."

"Yes."

Wu Qimai helped Grandma Li into the door. Hua Rong squatted on the ground, grabbed a handful of snow, kneaded it into a ball, and threw it away

"Hua Rong, do you think I'm hypocritical?"

Hua Rong has also seen the actions of the officers and soldiers of the state of song in these years. Although he is unwilling to admit it, it is mostly true that he is unscrupulous and shameless. Although Jin Wushu is an enemy of the enemy country, he is indeed much more straightforward and honest than the monarchs and ministers of the state of song But when he asked, he still said, "what kind intention will you have?"

"The confrontation between the two countries is naturally in the national interest. However, the so-called hero values hero! The civil and military forces of the song state are all people who are greedy for life and afraid of death, faithless and unjust. You also witnessed the scene of the monarchs and ministers of the song state betraying women in the military camp. How can you be half backbone? In my memory, Li Ruoshui is such a loyal minister, so it is common to look up to his mother."

Hua Rong thought of the world-famous "six thieves" and the ugly behavior of the monarchs and ministers of the state of song who went to Jinying to negotiate, choking speechless Seeing her pale face, Jin Wushu didn't say any more. He turned his head and said, "let's go hunting."

The forest farm is too small, and after repeated chasing, there is no prey at all Jin Wushu chased a journey, only some rabbits and the like Hua Rong sat listlessly on the horse. Jin Wushu glanced at her and suddenly said, "Hua Rong, your leg injury hasn't healed. Take a rest first."

Hua Rong didn't answer, and the color on her face was even colder

With a "sudden" sound, Jin Wushu couldn't help seeing her eyes move with the wild things jumping out. Originally, she was weak and suddenly became a colorful exile, as if an alcoholic had seen good wine

There was a strange feeling in my heart, as if I was galloping freely on the ice and snow of my hometown He has always yearned for the scenery of the Southern Dynasty, and the women of the Jin Dynasty are basically illiterate, not to mention talking about poetry and essays with him He married a tribal leader woman first, and it's not true that he had any feelings, because the woman died soon Later, when they fought in the Southern Dynasty, they knew many southern women with fragrant red tea, but they were soft and charming, and there was no heroism at all. Let alone riding and shooting, it was impossible to walk quickly with a pair of small feet

At the moment, the women around me can add fragrance to the tea at night and fight side by side in the day The elegance of the South and the heroism of the north are well integrated If you want a concubine, you can wave. Such a woman is fate in this life

Why must she crawl at her feet when she is like this? What's the fun of Shengsheng turning her into a slave?

In a twinkling of an eye, Jin Wushu touched her eyes, jumped in his heart, and suddenly shouted, "Wu Qimai!"

Wu Qimai answered and took out a bow and arrow and handed it to him

"Here you are, Hua Rong."

Hua Rong saw that it was her own bow and arrow After being caught, Jin Wushu was afraid of her suicide, so she confiscated her bow and arrow. She secretly searched for it several times, but she didn't see it, thinking that he had destroyed it

She was surprised, but immediately held the arrow tightly

At this time, Jin Wushu stood with her at the same time. Seeing her holding the bow and arrow, the whole person changed. The pale color on her face immediately disappeared, and her face was radiant, energetic and gorgeous He suddenly had a whim. If he could get a wife like this, how happy would it be to have a long companion?

He was losing his mind. Two rabbits rushed out, and a bodyguard answered with an arrow, but missed It turned out that this place was deserted, and the rabbits ran thin and hungry. They ran very fast, which was more difficult to shoot than usual The crowd was depressed. They saw a goshawk flying in the sky, and the flower dissolved an arrow. They heard a "whoosh", and the goshawk fell to the ground. The arrow was like a bend, and the goshawk swooped down. There were two prey on the ground. It was she who shot the goshawk and then hit the hare

"Good!"

Everyone couldn't help cheering All the bodyguards looked at Hua Rong in surprise. Although most of the women in the kingdom of Jin were good at riding, few of them were good at shooting. Even among the warriors in the kingdom of Jin, they thought they could not reach this level. They sighed and pulled out a volume, which turned out to be a handwritten handwriting of Wang Anshi Further down, the authentic works of poets are vividly visible, and I don't know where Jin Wushu collected so complete and so many precious things

If the drunkard sees good wine - it is poisonous. Every time he picks it up, it is a humiliating impression of the fall of the Empire