Chapter 580

May the dust on the road be tempered by the pollen of the lotus

May the breeze blow gently, and may she be lucky all the way

Hua Rong didn't stop at all. She straightened her waist and walked calmly. She could only see the soft figure under her scarf

Her back

It's just a silhouette

Lu Wenlong burst into tears, sobbed for a long time, and rushed to the water breaking the embankment: "Mom, mom, mom, don't go, don't go..."

Jin Wushu did not comfort him or persuade him. He still closed his eyes and was very tired. At this time, he just wanted to have a good sleep

Outside the door, Wu Qimai greeted the woman who passed by, not stunned, but only slightly saluted The woman glanced at him faintly, did not reply, and strode away

He almost ran and pushed the door in without waiting for the maid to report In the morning glow, the fourth Prince closed his eyes and leaned back on the back of the chair. The veins on the back of his hands were exposed, the wrinkles on his forehead were deep, and a touch of light scarlet remained at the corners of his mouth

He exclaimed, "fourth prince, fourth Prince..."

Jin Wushu slowly opened his eyes, casually wiped the corners of his mouth, and sat up straight: "Wu Qimai, what's urgent?"

Wu Qimai immediately said, "today the wolf Lord hosted a banquet to invite song qinzong, the young Lord of the state of song."

Jin Wushu was surprised. Why did the wolf Lord invite song qinzong? In this critical period of negotiations, Qin Hui has given up halfway. What does he want to do with song qinzong?

"Fourth prince, the wolf Lord didn't discuss with you this time..."

Jin Wushu understood this meaning. The theft of tribute silver and the mysterious abduction of a horse made the wolf owner have a grudge, especially the incitement of Hailing, and the potential political enemies were ready to stir up Is this Hongmen banquet aimed at Song qinzong or himself?

"The fourth prince, what does it mean that they should hold a banquet at this moment?"

He would have taken song qinzong as a shield, which is a sharp weapon However, is it Hailing or wolf Lord? His vest froze, and he felt that he had underestimated the Yellow - lipped child before I thought he had a good leather bag

"Fourth prince, what do you think? The wolf Lord asks you to be sure to attend the banquet..." Wu Qimai took out the bright yellow imperial edict, silk scroll, beautiful small Kai, all in Chinese, which is completely the "imperial edict" of the Han people He Ci, he was also completely sinicized

"Soldiers will block the water and cover the earth."

He immediately got up, his eyes recovered, and he was the former fourth Prince again: "go, go now."

Lu Wenlong looked at him anxiously: "Dad..."

"Son, it's all right. Wait for me at home and I'll be back soon."

The racetrack in the western suburbs of Yanjing

This used to be the site of the willow shooting festival in the past. There are already a large number of people here. The dignitaries of the Jin Kingdom are gathered. In the middle of the high platform, there is a bright yellow umbrella cover. Under it, there are the wolf Lord and his concubines. On the left and right sides, there are the positions of the ministers of civil and military affairs. However, in whose hands is she destroyed? Caijing, Tong Guan, Gao Qiu and other six traitors? Frivolous and fatuous father emperor song Huizong? Or do you still trust Zhao Deji, the brother of a treacherous minister such as Qin Hui?

Song Dynasty, after all, is dead, just like a dream

She was born at an untimely time and helpless. Even if she stayed at night, she couldn't stop her rapid decline

A faint song came from his ear, which was sung every day when his frivolous father was imprisoned in the five kingdoms City:

The west wind shook through the door all night, and the lonely hall was in depression

Looking back three thousand miles, Jiashan's eyes are broken, and there are no wild geese flying in the south

Countless people are laughing, crying, crying, and indifferent... In the crowded crowd, a man wearing a big hat turned around, didn't disturb anyone, and quietly left

However, tears suddenly fell into her eyes

In any case, he is also one of the injured Even Yue Pengju, even Lu Deng and his wife, even Lu Wenlong, even Yu wenxuzhong, even Wan Wan, Tian Wei, the suicidal queen Zhu... They and they are the biggest victims of this insult and damage

Just like a memory in the chapter of mourning the prosperous times, it witnessed the decay of the great song dynasty every time. For example, the recorder of that era faithfully described great sorrow or great joy, and his fate was insignificant

Far away, the voice of the eunuch was sharp: "the fourth Prince is here..."

The word "to" dragged on for a long time, like the bitterness of the Tianbao years, thousands of miles away, attached to the land of Da Jin, like an endless vicious circle - they embarked on the old road of the Song Dynasty! They will perish like the Song Dynasty!

Perish! No one can escape the fate of being destroyed!

She laughed and quickened her pace

But his face was full of tears and his heart was like a knife

The scene was already in chaos. The survivors of the state of song surrounded the body of song qinzong, crying loudly and violently Even hailing, the initiator of the terracotta warriors, was a little uneasy and looked at the wolf owner from time to time How many times have you witnessed such violence and bloodshed? His eyes did not dare to fall on the tattered corpse of song qinzong, which was trampled by horses. He hurriedly stood up and hurriedly wanted to return to the court

But who dares to take over this mess? Even if song qinzong was just a prisoner, after all, he was once the monarch of a country and was also related to this negotiation

In this chaos, the eunuch's voice became clearer and sharper: "the fourth Prince arrived..."

However, in such sound transmission, he raised his head slightly, and one of the thousands of people wearing a hat was inadvertently leaving She didn't walk fast or slow, and won't attract people's attention at all. In the confusion, people looked at the right direction... But he saw it and recognized it. It was her, it was her!

From empress dowager Wei in Shangjing laundry yard to empress Zhu who committed suicide; From the escape of Princess Tianwei to the death of song qinzong... It was the end of an era And she participated in it from beginning to end and witnessed it with her own eyes

Among thousands of people, his eyes were not disordered at all, but he knew what he saw

Her footsteps stopped, just a figure, a big hat, which many people in the horse race will decorate to shade He thought, did she also hear the "arrival of the fourth Prince"?

Just, why doesn't she look back? Even a glance like this?

Her footsteps have only a short pause Then, in the bustling crowd, go in the opposite direction... Submerged in countless hats and crowds, just like a clock in the opposite direction

He felt lost

Wu Zhui's horse, Fang Tianhua's halberd, and the heavily armed fourth Prince galloped forward. The sound of horse hoofs suppressed all the noise, everyone was quiet, and even the cries of song captives stopped

Everyone's eyes fell on the fourth prince, and he stabbed a sigh of relief, as if there was a great Savior He was never good at dealing with these thorny problems. He hurried over from the Dragon chair with a smile on his face: "fourth uncle, you are here. In your opinion, what should we do now?"