He waved them off and lay down on the bed in his clothes, angry and angry. Never in his life had he experienced such trivial matters and had quarrelled with his wife like a couple. He thought that after meeting his wife and explaining everything to her, everything would melt in an instant. Unexpectedly, a woman's heart was far more complicated than he had imagined.
Only now did he realize that managing a family was actually more complicated than fighting a war. Since the beginning, he had never spent too much time and effort on this. Now that the danger had arrived, he was simply overwhelmed by anxiety and didn't know what to do.
After two consecutive days, Hua Rong was no longer willing to see him, and even refused to talk to him through the door. It was as if she had evaporated, and completely disappeared without a trace. He asked Lu Da, and even Lu Da did not know where he had gone to. The Donglin Temple didn't say that she was big or that she was small, but how could Hua Rong so easily see her when she was roaming all over the mountains and plains? Furthermore, his eyes were in a semi-blind state, making him even more powerless. Although there were still dishes and meat for the past two days' worth of food, it had a new taste. He was able to tell with a single try that it was not her wife's cooking. Instead, it was the little monks who had cooked it. This made him even more ignorant.
The autumn sunlight was no longer as glaring as it had been before. In the evening, Yue Pengju no longer listened to the persuasion of the personal guards. He got up from his bed and went to wait beside the West Wing.
It was a house built on a slope. Peanut trees lined both sides of the road, and the vast grass was starting to turn slightly yellow. There were a few gold little chrysanthemums and pink little wildflowers, blooming brilliantly.
Yue Pengju's eyes were covered by a veil. Although it was not clear, but he could smell the fragrance of all sorts of wild flowers. He casually sat down on the grass and fumbled with it, following the smell, he pulled out a bunch of wild flowers and held them in his hands.
He laid down with his eyes closed, and all he could think about was the beautiful feelings they had in the past. From fleeing on the island to meeting each other after many years of leaving Zu Jia Village, she had suffered through a lot, came all the way to the army camp to find him, and softly said, "Pengju, accompany me tonight." To the life and death encounter at the sea, they had even gone into seclusion for the two Oolong Town s after her injury. Even in this Donglin Temple, the husband and wife spent three days in peace together … Life and death, the two of them had no grudges between them, their love was stronger than Jin Jian's.
He missed her more because he couldn't see her, but he was also shocked. All these years, his wife had fought alongside him in battles without any complaints. She also had to suffer the most unspeakable pain from a woman. Just as King Qin had said, what good days did she have? Even if she ran away from home, she would only be able to take fifty cents and a few old clothes with her. Regardless of whether it was the King Qin's ten years of pursuit, Zhao Deji's coercion, enticement or even Jin Wushu's cruel torture, none of them were able to change her mind.
Originally, love can resist great storms and great waves, can endure life and death trials, but easily by the mundane trivia, little by little. This kind of wear and tear, yet water drop through stone, and by the time he found out, it was already full of holes, unable to heal.
He was ashamed and frightened. He felt sorry for his wife's hardships and was also afraid that she would really divorce him. For a moment, he was at a loss, like a young man who had just fallen in love.
He sat down for a while and lay down again, anxious to talk to his wife instead of arguing. The more he thought about it, the more terrified he became. Unable to sit still any longer, he jumped up and took the bouquet of flowers. He then went to shake the tightly shut copper lock, "Sister Shi Qi, Sister Shi Qi …"
This time, there was a quick response. An extremely calm voice came from inside the door: "Peng Gao, I'm here."
He was overjoyed, "Sister Shi Qi, after you left, I wasn't used to it. I missed you everyday."
"…"
"Sister Shi Qi, open the door, we will have a good talk. "In the past, I really didn't do well enough. No, it was really bad. I made you suffer a lot …"
"No, Pengju, you're very good. "I was petty."
He was both sincere and anxious. "Sister Shi Qi, open the door first.
Her voice was still extremely calm, as if she had gone through two days of careful deliberation. She was no longer acting on impulse. I've thought it over. It's all my fault. Also, Zhao Deji has his doubts about you, he will not let this go easily. If we are together, he will destroy us once more, and there will be nothing he can do. Moreover, after running around for so many years, I feel extremely tired. I don't want to continue my wandering military career.
"Sister Shi Qi, I didn't do well, that's why I disappointed you …"
"Peng Ju, you're not in the wrong …" She fought back tears. What's wrong with Peng Ju? Actually, no! He's always been fine. Many times they had helped each other through life and death. Merely the Oolong Town's year of seclusion was boring and dangerous, and when he accompanied his heavily injured body without abandoning anyone, how many men were able to do it?
Yue Pengju was speechless when he heard her. His voice was choked with emotions as he said anxiously, "Big Sister Shi Qi, open the door first. I've been missing you every night for the past few days …"
Tears welled up in her eyes. After a while, she resolutely said, "Pengju, let's get a divorce!"
Yue Pengju's heart trembled! When he heard his wife say this with such seriousness as if she had been beaten up, he did not know how to react.
"Pengju, your eyes have not recovered yet. You shouldn't waste any time here, right? Go down the mountain and look for a famous doctor. "I won't go down the mountain. There are many good women in this world who will suit you well. Pengju, don't think about me like that. Go down the mountain."
Yue Pengju stood in his original position, suddenly hearing a sound, and subconsciously reached out and caught an item. It was Hua Rong who shot it out using an arrow.
"Pengju, this is a letter of divorce that I wrote beforehand. In the future, let's get married again. Peng Ju, since you're so good, there's bound to be a girl that's ten thousand times better than me that is compatible with you. A good person gets a good reward. You will definitely get more children and more blessings. I don't believe that the heavens are really blind … "
With a few "shua shua" sounds, he did not even look at it. Under the moonlight, he tore the book into pieces.
After hearing the furious ripping sound, Hua Rong could no longer continue.
Yue Pengju slowly spoke out, "Sister Shi Qi, do you still remember the Huaiyang's massacre?"
She was stunned, not knowing why he had brought this up at this moment.
"The Fourth Prince searched the mountain and picked up the Emperor, chasing him from the Ying Tian all the way to Hangzhou. The Da Song soldiers were unable to defend at all. With just five thousand troops, Ye Lvwuma had actually slaughtered two Huaiyang s at the same time. At that time, the defending forces of both Huaiyang s numbered over twenty thousand. Twenty thousand troops and hundreds of thousands of civilians were wantonly massacred and abused by five thousand people! That time, when you and the emperor boarded a ship and fled, I chased them to the seaside and saw many wooden figures littering the ground … Sister Shi Qi, do you know what this is? "
She still did not make a sound.
"These wooden puppets were the ancestral tablets of the ancestors of the Da Song, and some of them were even wooden spirit tablets of the Taizu. I personally saw the puppet statue of the Taizu. The Taizu was cultured and wise, and was a hero of his generation, who had founded my dynasty for hundreds of years. Future generations were as numerous as the clouds, and the Zhao royal family were bustling with people. Just like the Supreme Emperor, he had 20 sons and 20 daughters. But, where was he now? Where are his children? "
Hua Rong suddenly thought of Li Yian's words, "To be born a hero, to die a ghost". In one night, the prosperous Da Song, like a ruined building that fell to the ground, collapsed with a 'hualala' sound. Even a dignified emperor had been reduced to a prisoner, and princesses entered the "laundry". How many men protected national security?
"From that moment on, I began to view the secular world lightly. So what if they were children? So what if he couldn't have children? Life was short and bitter, life was uncertain. To be able to live happily with one's beloved was a good thing. It will be even better if we can expel the captives and restore the mountains and rivers. Sis Shi Qi, even if others say so, how many times have I been brooding over this matter? "
Hua Rong was completely unable to agree to a single word at this time, and could only remain silent.
He suddenly felt ashamed in his heart. It was a shame that was not as moral as others. She and Li Yian were on good terms at first sight, and felt that in this world, the only woman who could be his soulmate was this extraordinary woman. Little did he know that he was not her, Yue Pengju was her confidant! Only someone like Yue Pengju was worthy of being compared on the same level as the Imigenol!
Outside the door, it was completely silent.
Yue Pengju no longer spoke, as though he had nothing to say, and no longer wanted to say anything.
After a long while, Hua Rong finally spoke out slowly: "Pengju, I want to live a peaceful life for a few years. I don't care about the invasion of some Golden Army, I don't care about comforting my family, I don't care about everything else, I only care about myself! Go! This is where our destiny ends! " Furthermore, she did not want to work for Zhao Deji anymore. Because of Li Qiaoniang's matter, she already had a very deep grudge against him. She felt that this person was simply a despicable person who went against her words and turned everything around with a flip of his hand.
When Yue Pengju heard his wife's words, he felt pain in his heart. He actually understood that his wife was a stubborn and stubborn person. Once she made a decision, even ten bulls wouldn't be able to pull her back. Yue Pengju slowly answered. It was extremely quick and decisive, "Alright, Sister Shi Qi. Since you insist on breaking up, I won't force you. All these years, you've suffered and suffered with me and you've never lived a good life. You have the right to live the life you want. "
This was also his habit, a military habit. At a crucial moment, he would not be ambiguous, and he would not drag his feet. Hua Rong was clear of this, but her heart was filled with intense pain, as if her life had reached a dead end.
She forced herself to calm down. This was the result she wanted, wasn't it? If he was tired, he would rest. He needed to rest, not run around. What did the world have to do with him?
Her voice was abnormally calm, "Pengju, you may leave the mountain."
"I will go down the mountain tomorrow! However, before this, I only had one request. "
"What request?"
"I have something to give you face to face. Since I've given it to you, I won't wait until tomorrow. I'll leave immediately!"
Hua Rong was quiet for a moment, the moonlight shining on her body was calm and clear. After a while, she stretched out her hand and placed it on the bolt, trembling slightly. Finally, she slowly pulled open the latch. The heavy door creaked open slowly.