Chapter 150

Yongxu was sent by Wu Jie with a clever servant girl Be settled in a room and sit down Her beauty is outstanding. Her hair is combed into the popular style of unmarried women at that time. It is a high concentric bun, inserted with six gold hairpins, a delicate Ivory comb behind her head, a pair of butterfly emerald rings, plum blossom mother of pearl on her forehead, bright eyes, bright teeth, peach cheeks and red lips She wore a rose red Shu Brocade cotton mattress on her upper body and a red Ruyi peony Shu brocade skirt on her lower body. She was full of jewels and was very charming

Yue Pengju came in and sat down opposite her: "the next officer is Yue Pengju. The little lady came to elong town thousands of miles away. The next officer is very grateful."

Yong Xu was thinking about Yue Pengju's appearance all the way, but when he came in, his heart was pounding. He only saw one eye, but it was ten times more heroic than he thought. He said softly in a charming voice, "great blessing to Yue Xianggong."

Yue Peng glanced at her, but saw that she was dressed magnificently and behaved delicately. She was completely different from her wife He earnestly said, "although the lower officer is the envoy of Xuanfu, the mountains and rivers have not been restored, and the two saints have not returned. He does not dare to have fun. He inherits the worries of the ancestors and the world, and does not dare to forget his form day and night. My wife and I usually only wear cloth clothes, eat rice and wild vegetables, and rarely have white flour, pork, etc. I don't know whether the little lady can share weal and woe with the whole family? When the lower officer went out to fight, my wife Hua should advance and retreat with me, and I had to work with the little lady to take care of loneliness at home alone. I don't know whether the little lady is willing?"

His question was never thought of by Yongxu At the beginning, she came with full admiration for the young hero, and knew that Yue Pengju was a high-ranking envoy. What she had in mind was that even if she was a concubine, at least she was a family member of a general. Moreover, by virtue of her beauty, being a beloved concubine of a contemporary famous general would not waste her youth

However, after hearing Yue Pengju's words, his heart couldn't help cooling down It's really not easy to be his wife and concubine. When his wife goes to the battlefield, my concubine keeps an empty house. Moreover, there can be no so-called glory and wealth at all

She was a smart girl. When she sat quietly, she had observed the humble house, which was almost destitute. Then she looked at Yue Pengju's clothes, which were the kind of coarse linen jacket, very simple, and immediately realized that what he said was true

She is young, holding prince charming and flowers before and after the moon. How can she be willing to be a concubine who keeps an empty house and lives a bitter and cold life? But I didn't know how to answer Yue Pengju, so I just let out a panic

Yue Peng listened to her voice, so he continued, "since the little lady doesn't think so, how dare you delay her youth? Please leave now."

He said that and left the room

When they came out, Yu Peng and others were talking with the two veterans who sent Yongxu

Yue Pengju asked people to take out 10 copper coins and give them to the veterans before saying, "please take a letter to Lord Wu for his kindness."

The veterans came under orders, but saw that Yong Xu didn't want to stay at all. Naturally, they didn't dare to say more, and then they left

When the crowd left, Yue Peng heaved a sigh of relief

Yu Peng and others were relieved to see him. They had never seen Yue Pengju so nervous when he was in trouble. They teased him and said, "Mr. Yue, this little lady is very beautiful. How did you get rid of the Yanfu sent to the door? Be careful and regret..."

Yue Peng wiped his sweat and laughed, "who is a woman more beautiful than my wife?"

Yu Peng and others laughed when they saw that he actually boasted about his wife. They never knew that Yue Pengju had such a side. They all said, "are you afraid that his wife will come back and do the lion roar?"

"Haha, Yue Xianggong is also afraid..."

"Guess what, Yue Xianggong really took a concubine. What will happen if his wife comes back?"

“……”

Yue Peng raised his head and laughed, "so what about being afraid of the inside? If I really take a concubine at home, and my wife comes back, she will not only chop me, but also you. I accuse you of abetting, can you escape? Alas, I really miss my wife..."

Everyone couldn't laugh or cry. Only then did they know that this famous general, who won every battle, was indeed a "afraid of the inside"!

On this day, Hua Rong waited anxiously for the news of the embassy. She dared not go to the post house again. Only Zhang Xian and others went out to inquire, but they heard that Yu wenxuzhong was "a guest" in the Grand Prince's mansion. Then, there was no other news

She was helpless, but there was no news from Zhaha The most worrying thing is that Zhang Xian and Liu Qi who went out to inquire about the news in the afternoon did not come back

She was alone in the palace and gradually couldn't sit still

Jin Wushu did not know where he had gone except to see him on the evening of the willow shooting Festival. There was no sign of him these days. In the palace, there were only two strong maids serving, sweeping and cooking

She suspected that the two men were spies planted by Jin Wushu. The two maids didn't understand Chinese, and she didn't want to say anything more. Therefore, she didn't have a speaker all day

In the evening, the moon rose

The flowers dissolve and linger outside the "Palace" of Jin Wushu For many days, she had never really paid attention to the scenery of this place. This night, she was upset and walked alone, only to find the different scenery of this foreign country

The whole palace is surrounded by lush trees and flowers, and a high stone wall separates it from the hillside behind A beech tree Boulevard is like a dark green barrier Then, on both sides are a kind of nameless evergreen tree

Hua Rong walked around the middle path. At this time, the moonlight just rose, and its clear light sprinkled on a relatively open area Hua Rong followed the moonlight and stopped at a few wild flower beds higher in the terrain. It was the fragrance of wild roses, Artemisia annua, grass and other wild flowers and plants in spring

She sat down on a wooden stake. She was very upset. The Empress Dowager couldn't go, and the queen couldn't save it. She went to the kingdom of Jin. What else could she do except to trap herself?

I miss Yue Pengju more and more intensely in my heart. The sweet taste of newly married Yan'er is far better than that of a table of exotic fish and meat in this palace, even if the husband and wife have simple meals and cold Kang and old clothes

She sat for a long time. In her ears, she heard the singing of nightingales in the woods at the end of spring, followed by a strong fragrance floating with the wind

She was surprised by the fragrance, and stood up slowly. In the cold moonlight, silently, a branch of wild thorn fruit stretched out in front of her

She was startled, but she saw the man standing in front of her, dressed in white Hanfu, just like the scholar who rushed to the exam, with a familiar Dongpo headscarf on his head

Then, the fruitful branch moved a little in front of her, almost across her nose, with a sweet fragrance of spring

She didn't answer, but he smiled and didn't speak, and continued to stroll. For a moment, he raised the wild thorn branch to have a look, and for a moment, he bent down to look at the clusters of wild roses in front of him, or raised a red flower on his nose to smell its fragrance, or looked at the first drop of dew on the petals in the moonlight

A big flying insect flew past him and seemed to fall on Hua Rong's shoulder. He stopped. As soon as he stretched out his hand, he seemed to grasp it gently, but the flying insect flew at once

Hua Rong looked at him coldly

He still didn't care, put the wild thorn fruit beside him, sat down on a thick stake, pointed to another stake, and motioned for Hua Rong to sit down

Hua Rong still stood in place and looked at him coldly

With a smile, he took out a flute from his arms, but it was by no means a flute instrument, perhaps a special instrument of their nation. However, the songs he played were lingering, far from the ruggedness and original ecology of white mountains and black waters:

The grass grows all over the country, and there is dew spreading over the grass.

There is a beautiful girl, whose eyes is full of tenderness.

It's my wish to meet by chance

Wild vines, zero dew

A beautiful person is as gentle as Qingyang

Meet by chance, and hold Zang with your son

This is the wild vine in the bookofsongs. It says that the vine is green, grows in the wilderness, and meets a beautiful girl by chance, which is just what I want

The melody is very lingering and gentle, with a gentle and cold breath under such moonlight

Hua Rong looked at his clothes inconceivably, at the flute in his hand, and then at the moonlight of the day. What is Jin Wushu doing? Zhang Sheng, waiting for the moon in the west wing? The son who failed the exam?

Is it not the murderous commander of the southern invasion of the Jin Dynasty?

She suddenly laughed, "Jin Wushu, where are my two bodyguards? Have you killed them?"

"Hua Rong, you are really disappointed! Such a beautiful day, why say those fighting?"

Hua Rong stared at him carefully, as if she had seen him for the first time

This person, in fact, chose the wrong industry, not to be a marshal who has achieved great success, but to be an actor to ensure that what he plays is like what

Jin Wushu finally stood up and walked in front: "hehe, Huarong, I'm back."

It's like a man returning home, his tone is so familiar that he speaks to his wife

Hua Rong still stood in place, only stubbornly said, "where are my two bodyguards?"

"I dislike them as eyesore, so I let them rest in my mansion for a night and put them back tomorrow."

Hua Rong suddenly stepped back, looked at him warily, and then turned around and left

He grabbed a step and quickly took her hand. He was so strong that she couldn't struggle. He dragged her into the house

At the end of spring in Beidi, the night was still cold. The stove had already been built in the house. It was clean and tidy. There were a few dishes and a pot of cooking wine on the table. The two maids stepped back and closed the door

Eight thick candles were lit in the four corners of the room

Hua Rong sat cross legged opposite, emitting a faint fragrance under the bright candle fire. She was familiar with this fragrance. She first saw it as early as the Liujia temple. It was a tribute candle only available in the court of the Song Dynasty There is also such a candlestick, made of pure gold, carved with a flying dragon, as exquisite as a handicraft