Wang Junhua bowed his head and didn't speak. Then he realized that Yelv Guanyin had already killed Lu Wenlong Lu Wenlong is her biggest stumbling block Wang Junhua had never touched Lu Wenlong's mind before, although she didn't like the child, especially when she saw that he was close to Hua Rong and questioned herself about embarrassing herself, she was very disgusted with the child This disgust, which used to be hidden in her heart, was now activated by Yelv Guanyin. She couldn't help but be surprised and afraid, muttering, "this, this is not very good?"
Yelv Guanyin knew her heart, Sneer: "as long as he exists one day, he will breathe out for Hua Rong one day and become her amulet. Think about it, what else can Hua Rong rely on besides this child? Men are lusty and greedy for freshness. Once the freshness passes, Hua Rong is not a 28 year old beauty, only withered flowers and willows, and old and frail. Then, let's find a few beautiful ladies for the fourth prince to distract his attention. What's Hua Rong afraid of? Isn't it easy to deal with her?"
Yelv Guanyin has become a good player in the four Prince Mansion for two years. After all, Wang Junhua is used to talking at home, and she is just groping for this way However, women have full talent in competing for favors. Many times, they have no teachers. She heard Yelv Guanyin's words very reasonable and hesitated: "if this matter is a little careless, I'm afraid it will cause trouble."
Yelv Guanyin's eyes showed a ferocious look: "now my family and my sister are in the same boat, so I honestly told my confidants that from now on, our sisters will work together and concentrate."
"I take care of it, and my sister can rest assured."
The two of them discussed almost. At this time, the people on the grassland had woken up one after another, and the children's laughter and the voices of cattle and sheep began to ring. She and her two people separated and walked back inadvertently
Far away, the huge ancient tree is like an umbrella, and the tent under the tree is extremely beautiful and alone Wang Junhua felt the pain of jealousy, and his heart was like a knife: why didn't he live in it? Why is the fourth Prince's hidden golden house not his own? Why? All the evils are dissolving in flowers She is the only enemy in her life. She can't be killed or killed. She will make a comeback at any time The mind that was still hesitating was completely determined, and everything was at all costs in order to destroy Huarong What's more, there is a Yelv Avalokitesvara on the back, what's your fear?
Lu Wenlong carried an arrow on his back and rode the black moonlight. The little boy changed into a thin horse suit, handsome and cute He ran across the grassland, and many children swarmed around him: "little prince, little prince..."
Some little girls crowded up, holding wild flowers in their hands, fresh and fragrant, and threw them at him: "little prince, little prince..."
Hua Rong stood quietly aside, looking at her son with a slightly shy smile This child is completely different from little tiger head. He is quiet and introverted with the sensitivity and shyness of half a teenager during the transition period And little tiger head, like the most naughty child in the world, teases people around him and King Qin all the time
Wang Junhua affectionately took out a beautiful dagger and greeted it pleasantly: "little prince, I give you a gift." When the children saw her coming up, they swarmed out of the way and stared at the dagger inlaid with gemstones of red and blue. It was shining and exquisite
Lu Wenlong also looked at the dagger curiously, but when he saw that it was Wang Junhua, he immediately shook his head, "no, I don't want it."
Hua Rong gently patted his son on the shoulder: "take it as a gift from Madam Wang. Don't disappoint others."
Lu Wenlong obediently accepted, "thank you, madam Wang."
Wang Junhua smiled politely: "as long as the little prince is happy, I still have many gifts for the little prince."
Hua Rong looked at her smiling face, and no one understood the cruelty of this smiling tiger better than her What are you thinking? Have you made up your mind about the child?
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She was alert, but she remained calm Revenge is necessary, but to ensure the safety of her son is the first. As a last resort, Wang Junhua, does she want to die in advance?
Wang Junhua turned around and saw her eyes. His face was still that kind of hospitable smile, but he was not polite. Because the fourth prince was not there, his attitude was very arrogant As she was about to speak, Hua Rong waved her hand, "son, go and play."
Lu Wenlong nodded, rode on the black moonlight and ran out bravely with a dagger. The children around him also swarmed up. After a while, it became quiet, leaving only two people
When the fourth prince was not around, Wang Junhua provocatively looked at the tent in the distance, lowered his voice, and sneered contemptuously: "Hua Rong, you are so brazen. Yue Peng's bones are not cold, and you unexpectedly commit yourself to the fourth prince, and your face is the enemy..."
Hua Rong took two steps tightly, and Wang Junhua was slightly stunned. It was too late to leave. Hua Rong's speed was so fast that she didn't even see her hand raising action. She only heard a "pa", a burst of burning pain on her face, a mouth, and even a bloody tooth fell She was furious and hissed, "Hua Rong bitch..."
Hua Rong's hand was so fast. This time, it was a punch in her heart. She couldn't believe it at all. She stepped back two steps, gnashing her teeth, bending down in pain, making a ouch ouch sound in her mouth, and didn't dare to scold another word
"Hua Rong, how dare you hit me? I'll tell the fourth prince to let him see clearly your wolf ambition..."
Hua Rong smiled and lowered her voice: "Wang Junhua, I warn you to stay away from Wenlong child. If you dare to give him a little idea, you won't be able to leave here alive."
At this time, several servants were approaching this side Two of them were brought by Wang Junhua They ran over and saw Wang Junhua squatting on the ground, with a painful expression, but Hua Rong had no time to rectify: "your wife fell to the ground, quickly help her back to rest..."
Wang Junhua couldn't cry in front of these servants for fear of losing face and identity. He had to stand up in hatred, glared at Hua Rong fiercely, and hurried back to the fourth Prince's big tent Wronged and angry, I just hope the fourth prince will make decisions for himself and give this woman a slap in the face
Lu Wenlong galloped on horseback with high spirits. His mother came from behind, and the rhubarb horse shook its mane Seeing his mother's strange look, he pulled the reins to speed up, and soon left his friends behind. The wind was blowing in his ears. Looking back, only his mother followed
Galloping for a while, the front is a never been to the world Chrysanthemums and wild flowers of various colors vie to open and hide in shallow weeds. Those little chrysanthemums are not different from wild flowers. Their colors are very pure. They are simply made of fake paper. It is not until you pinch one in your hand that you know it is true
Lu Wenlong pulled a bunch of flowers and said happily, "Mom, you see how beautiful it is here."
Hua Rong sat on a soft grass with a smile and looked at her son's red face. After a few days together, the child became closer and closer to her, which was an extremely intimate feeling She waved, "son, come and sit with mom."
Lu Wenlong ran over and sat beside her, raised his face, and saw his mother dressed in new clothes, and the colorful feathers on the bow and arrow flashed beautifully His hand touched the feather, and his face was the child's expression of admiration: "Mom, your bow and arrow is really beautiful?"
She gently hugged her son's shoulder, smiled and said, "really? This is the arrow cluster and feather your father found for me."
"Daddy?"
She sighed lightly, "it's the father who made you a double gun and shot the tiger in elong town."
"Where is Dad now?"
"Dad is dead."
Lu Wenlong exclaimed, "how could dad die?"
He is a child and doesn't know the gratitude and resentment between adults Hua Rong looked up at the distance and said, "Dad was killed by someone..."
He asked anxiously, "who killed dad? The boy avenged him..."
She looked back at her son's real face, so pure impulse, the innocence and innocence of the young man, and the courage he developed in Nvzhen She slowly said, "your father's name is Yue Pengju. He is a famous general of the state of song. The people who killed him were Zhao Deji, the emperor of the state of song, and Qin Hui, the prime minister, and..." she didn't say any more and paused
"Who else is there?"
"Mainly these two people."
"Mom, let's kill these two people to avenge my father."
Hua Rong laughed and looked at the boy's words. How can Zhao Deji and Qin Hui be so easy to kill? She solemnly said, "son, mom doesn't need you to avenge dad. Your task is to grow up well, grow up healthily, and be safe and happy all your life, which is the biggest comfort for mom."
The boy didn't understand: "however, dad said, I hope I can become an indomitable hero, make great achievements, attack cities and seize lands, and be happy with gratitude and hatred. This is what a man does..."
This "Daddy" was transformed into Jin Wushu. Yes, that's how Jin Wushu taught his son. Like all the children of Nuzhen, they were born to fight, attack cities and seize lands, and obtain wealth, women and honor
Hua Rong stared into his eager eyes, which was the most critical period of character formation in the young man's life, and his fighting spirit was high "Son, war is the worst thing..."
He urgently asked, "how can it be bad? Most of our cattle and horses and wealth come from war. Dad said that only war can get these..."
"However, war will kill people. Thousands of people will die. War is not good. If there is no war, as long as you work hard, you can also have cattle and horses and a lot of wealth..." she thought, "son, there is nothing more important than health and happiness..."
He wondered why dad and mom had such different views?
"Son, mother teaches you to study."
"But, mom, I want to learn archery."
Hua Rong nodded. Since the child's interest was in shooting, he didn't stop him
"Mom, it's almost the shooting willow Festival. This year's competition, dad said, I can also participate."
Hua Rong was stunned. Looking at the eager color in his eyes, he knew that he wanted to win honor - the honor of a little man, a man The tradition of all soldiers has been integrated into his bone marrow - belligerent, good at fighting, fighting for honor!
"OK, son, I'll teach you archery, and I'll teach you well. Just, there's one thing, mom has to remind you in advance."
"What is it?"
She was very careful: "son, in the future, you must not approach the king and the Yelv, nor ask for anything from them, especially any food they send."
Now, he understood and nodded vigorously, "I know, mom, they are both bad guys, trying to harm mom and me. But why do they want to harm me?"