Chapter 71

Hua Rong was bored. She didn't want to lie in bed faint, so she had to read those looted books alone in the room

Until the evening, Jin Wushu finally came

The latch in the inner room has been broken, and only a curtain has been temporarily hung

As soon as he lifted the curtain, Hua Rong looked up at him and saw that he had changed his new clothes. It was the "Dongpo suit" in his mouth, and a bright yellow nine turn pearl jade belt was tied around his waist, which made him look longer and more elegant

Hua Rong saw that he was still holding a folding fan and thought, this man can't leave his hand in winter I don't know if it's a monkey crown

"Hua Rong, are you better?"

Hua Rong ignored him and went straight through a legend of the Tang Dynasty

Jin Wushu coughed, looked at her condescending, and sneered: "Miss Hua, in the future, these books will be stored in the Royal Palace of the kingdom of Jin for thousands of years. If you want to read them, you can only marry me..."

Hua Rong put down the book and glanced at him faintly: "Jin Wushu, don't you claim to be proficient in the history of the Southern Dynasty? From Qin to Song Dynasty, who has been in the country for thousands of generations? How can you know that it was not when the enemy's iron hooves swept through the imperial palace of Jin today?"

"Well, well said! Children can be taught, and they still know the rise and fall. Unlike your courtier song, who claims that the emperor will last forever, he runs faster than anyone when he surrenders..."

"However, even if it is replaced, I also hope that the song people themselves will be replaced internally, rather than being trampled by aliens. The Jin people are plundering and plundering wantonly, and if they are to be ruled by you, they will be completely trapped in a pit of fire..."

Jin Wushu didn't answer, leisurely sat down on a chair beside her, took out a roll of calligraphy and painting from the nearby cabinet, and spread it out: "Hua Rong, you see..."

A picture unfolded in front of her

The inscription under the painting is "the painting of Xiling after the small Zhou Dynasty"

"Hua Rong, do you know who is on the picture?"

Hua Rong looked away and felt the blood boiling all over her as if it were going to drop drop drop by drop She naturally knows what this means. "Xiling" is the nickname of Song Taizong in this dynasty, because he was buried in yongxiling in Gongxian County, Henan Province after his death Emperor Taizong of the Song Dynasty, Zhao Guangyi, killed his brother Zhao Kuangyin to succeed to the throne and captured the defeated monarch, the great poet, the late Tang Emperor Li Yu and his Empress, Xiao Zhou Hou Li Yu was caught, and all day long lamented "when is the spring flower and Autumn Moon, and how much the past knows", but he was unable to protect his queen. In order to show the power of the winner, he even found a painter!

Shameless behavior, heinous!

"This is what was found from the treasure house of the Song Dynasty on the day of the city's destruction. Your Song Dynasty is called a state of etiquette. Look at how your emperor treats those empresses and princesses of the defeated country? Become a king and defeat the enemy. The emperor of the Song Dynasty is shameless to this extent. Hua Rong, guess, did Zhao Guangyi think that his descendants and women's families would be treated more horribly than this?"

"When the state of song destroyed Li Yu of the Southern Tang Dynasty and Meng Chang of the Western Shu, it was not to transport gold and silver treasures, beautiful actors and carriages back to the imperial palace of the Song Dynasty. Why is it that you are a state of etiquette in the state of song, and others are shameless thieves? In war, there is only victory and defeat, and there is no distinction between benevolence and righteousness!"

Hua Rong couldn't refute a word. She closed her eyes and sat down in a chair. Her last will to survive was also shattered. She was so clearly aware that she fell into the hands of Jin Wushu and didn't die, which was also the fate of Xiao Zhou Hou!

Because, she has learned from Jin wushu that once the captured women leave the military camp, they will be sent to the "laundry bureau" in Shangjing, Jin Kingdom!

Jin Wushu saw her slumped in a chair, hunched down, eyes closed, and expressionless Men and women, as well as both sides of the war, are aggressive. Seeing that she has been intimidated, no matter how powerful she is, she has been frightened and can't help laughing with satisfaction

However, he soon found something wrong, and saw that her face was getting paler and whiter. Although she was calm, there was a faint sweat on her forehead

He was surprised. Suddenly, he copied her hand and pulled her up. Hearing a depressed scream, he found that she had quietly opened the wrapped wound, and ruthlessly wiped a handful of black things in her hand on it, which made blood dripping, and had dyed her covered skirt red

He shouted, "are you crazy? Smearing the wound with this poisonous thing will kill you... You will die..."

But she laughed: "even if thousands of arrows pierce the heart, it is better than being insulted by thieves like you..."

"You're crazy! I won't insult you, nor will I send you to 'lunsu'... Crazy, why don't you believe me at all? It's useless for me to treat you like this..."

"Who believes you dog... Thief..."

Before the words fell, the pain was unbearable and he fainted at once

Jin Wushu suddenly picked her up and shouted, and Wu Qi Maiti knife rushed in: "fourth prince, what's the matter with you..."

"Come on, go get my wild ginseng nine dew cream..."

Wu Qimai hesitated slightly, but when he saw Jin Wushu's eyes burning, he immediately turned around and immediately brought a bottle of amber plaster and a bottle of liquor

Jin Wushu took it, poured a bottle of liquor on her wound, and Hua Rong felt the sting. As soon as her body twitched, she woke up with a low cry and fainted with pain

After scrubbing the wound with alcohol, he poured the bottle of amber ointment and began to apply it. Wu Qimai finally couldn't help saying, "fourth prince, this healing holy medicine is going to be used up, so..."

"I learned martial arts from an expert in the Southern Dynasty when I was young, so I got this wound medicine from him. After that, I rushed into the battle and was injured at least dozens of places, all of which were brought back to life by it. My master once warned me not to poison the sons of the Song Dynasty. However, I have been ordered to hunt down Zhao Deji, and my success will wither... Alas, now, I use it to save the woman in the Southern Dynasty, which is also a compensation for the original oath..." he looked at the bean sized sweat rolling down Hua Rong's forehead, He couldn't help laughing bitterly: "there is such a stubborn woman in the world. It's more tolerable to attack herself than to torture the enemy, and it's just like that for Guan Yunchang to scratch his bones and heal his wounds... Alas, is it really more painful to follow me than to die?"

Wu Qimai is also quite moved. The nomads most advocate force. He sees that the flower dissolving arrow is rare. As a woman, in order to maintain her reputation, it is even more sensational to be so hard on herself

"Alas, it would be difficult to deal with such a person in the state of song!"

"Unfortunately, most people in Song Dynasty are greedy and afraid of death, which is not enough to be afraid!"

Wu Qimai lowered his voice and said, "yesterday, the second prince asked Miss Qihua again..."

"What do you say?"

"He said that the eldest prince also knew about it and asked you to kill her immediately, otherwise, it would be expedient to forcibly execute her..."

"If it weren't for their step-by-step coercion, how could Hua Rong commit suicide again and again? The crown prince has been patient for so long. Who dares to come to the door and provoke again? No wonder I'm rude. How many times have I interfered with the woman there? Wu Qimai, you've strengthened your vigilance these days. What else would Hua Rong want? I ask you!"

Wu Qimai also completely understood at this time that the young and energetic fourth prince was really infatuated with the woman. Let alone punishment, even changing clothes would not force her anymore Hearing Jin Wushu's completely angry words, he bowed down and said, "now the eldest prince and the second prince agree that you should kill Hua Rong. If you insist on your own way, you're afraid of causing more trouble. It's better to do it expediently..."

"No! Hua Rong doesn't need to change her clothes, because I think she looks good in the clothes of the Southern Dynasty! The crown prince is also wearing the clothes of the Southern Dynasty now, is he going to kill me together?"

Wu Qimai dared not say more

"From now on, send a team of bodyguards to wait. When I'm away, no one is allowed to approach her!"

"Well, the second prince is OK to say, but the eldest prince has never been at peace with you. Now he is about to return to the court. If he is angry, he must slander you in front of the old wolf master..."

Jin Wushu sneered, "I want to see what slander he has!" He waved his hand, "under the crown prince's account, why does anyone else know when there is a little trouble? Immediately check who leaked the news! From now on, anyone who dares to tell the news, whoever it is, will be killed."

"Yes."

Berlin City

At the camp of the garrison, a huge flag was erected, with a big "Yue" written on it. Four soldiers were patrolling around with guns in high spirits

After a while, they saw their general, Yue Pengju, who had recently won more than a dozen Jin troops in a row, coming from the opposite side Yue Pengju is strict in managing the army. He takes the lead in fighting the enemy and patrols very seriously. Although his subordinates are only a few thousand troops, he has been trusted and valued by veteran general Zongze. He was sent to fight with general Du Chong temporarily. Although his official rank is far lower than that of Du Chong, his prestige is far higher than that of Du Chong

Seeing that the boss is dedicated, the subordinates dare not be slighted, and all patrols dare not have any negligence

It was getting dark. Yue Pengju returned to the camp for dinner and read Zi Bing Shu for a while. It was not early and he was ready to rest When I stood up and saw the moonlight shining all over the window, I suddenly felt sad

Looking up at the moon, he bowed his head and thought of his hometown - he didn't think of his hometown, but he thought of people, sister, where is she now? Are you relieved to stay with the ninth Lord, or are you drifting to other places?

My heart is like a mess of things to jump out, eager, regretful, firm, determined... Gathered into a huge ball of fire, soon, I will ignite my heart and burn it to ashes

He felt that his legs were heavy, as if he had dragged himself to the house

There was a light in the room and a beautifully dressed woman sitting on the bed

Yue Pengju was shocked and thought he had gone to the wrong room. After seeing it clearly, he shouted, "who are you? What are you doing here?"