C446 First Wife

Lu Wenlong let go of his mother and got on his horse once again. He pulled the reins in joy and the Black Moonlight started to sprint. Jin Wushu retracted his gaze and noticed the words she had used just now. "All of you" were naturally "good things that mother had given him! He could no longer hold it in: "Hua Rong, where is your son?"

Hua Rong faced his gaze, as though sshe was trying to judge the thoughts in his eyes. After a long time, he said, "He's in a safe place. Fourth Prince, if you want to use him as your hostage, then all of your efforts will have been in vain. "

Jin Wushu sneered and rolled his eyes. This woman regarded everything as though she had an ulterior motive. He also stared at her, "Hua Rong, you weren't like this before."

"It's not like that? What is it? Did I catch you again and again and let you go again and again, so that I ended up killing my husband? Do you want me to trust you as I used to trust you so that you can continue to harm my son? "

He was furious, "Hua Rong, you really don't know what's good for you. If you can escape with your life, then I have my own merits. I don't want to hurt your little pussy. "

"Oh, Fourth Prince, do you think I would be grateful for your saving my life?" She glanced at his crippled right hand. How many times had she been able to kill him? How many times had she been merciful? Fourth Prince, do you know why you saved me?! You forced a man into a corner, pulled him back, and then pulled him back, and you became a good man? Moreover, you yourself know why you saved me! "

He was breathing heavily, but there was nothing to answer. antidote s, he indeed needed antidote s. But, if it wasn't for the antidote, would he have saved her then? Would it? Or not?

Hua Rong was not in the mood to listen to his answer. She saw that Zha He had already brought the rhubarb horse up, so she immediately mounted the horse to chase after his son. Jin Wushu hesitated for a moment, turned his head, and chased after his own horse.

This was a very suitable hunting ground. Many small animals shuttled back and forth between them. Lu Wenlong corrected his posture while drawing his bow. Lu Wenlong had received some advice from his father in the past few years, and he already had some background. However, Jin Wushu had fought wars in the south, and rarely stayed at home, so men were not as meticulous as women. At this time, a wild rabbit sprung out. He shot out an arrow and the wild rabbit fell to the ground. Hua Rong could not help but praise it. As the saying goes, "One Hundred Steps Through the Poplar", but the poplar tree was dead, and the leaves were dead. It was far less practical than training on the target of running prey. "No wonder nomads always excel at riding bows and arrows, far surpassing the Chinese."

Jin Wushu kept peeping at her expression. He was always curious, why was this woman always better than him at doing these things? He had spent many years with his son, so she wasn't as intimate as she was these past few days. He felt unspeakably happy as he hummed a tune and excitedly said, "The Chinese are old-fashioned, and always pay attention to the rules. Their manners and words are far better than their skills."

Hua Rong was unable to refute that. Over the past few thousand years, the Confucian officials had deeply rooted themselves in their hearts.

At this moment, a large wild antelope scurried out. The wild antelope was running very fast, it was hard to shoot. Lu Wenlong had shot two arrows consecutively, with great interest, he spurred his horse to chase after it and shot three arrows consecutively. The wild antelope fell to the ground and a few of his personal guards lifted it up happily, it must have been at least fifty kilograms.

"Haha, son, tonight we can eat roast lamb."

"Yes!" He jumped off his horse and looked with interest at his own pile of game on the ground: the hare, the fox, the badger, and the big wild antelope. "Mom, I'll roast something for you tonight. I'll roast a lot of things."

Hua Rong was all smiles as she praised him earnestly: "Son, your improvement is really fast."

The child's desire to be praised was even stronger. He suddenly picked up the two guns on his back and was in high spirits. Seeing a fox come out from the distance, it rushed out with two spears in hand and quickly captured the fox. The fox's legs were injured, and its eyes were wide open. It looked pitiful and delicate, as if there were tears shining down its cheeks.

"Mom, here it is."

Hua Rong hugged the fox, remembering that the spear technique Lu Wenlong had just used was actually taught to him by him back then. She felt even worse, so she put the fox on the ground and said gently, "Son, look at him crying. He's so pitiful. Let's let him go, okay?"

"Alright. "Let him go back and find his mother."

Lu Wenlong took the fox and placed it on the ground. He got on his horse and rode alongside his mother. When he saw his father catching up with him, he felt strange and said, "It's good. Abba, Mother, we will always be like this in the future, okay? "

Hua Rong smiled and played. The child only knew how to play and everything he saw was harmonious. How could he understand the killing intent behind this harmony?

Jin Wushu looked at her with a smile that was not a smile, and was secretly happy in his heart. Faintly, as if a beautiful dream had come true, he suddenly lowered his voice and said to his son: "So, you have to properly keep mother."

"Does Mommy still want to go?"

"If you listen to her obediently and respect her well, she will always stay."

Lu Wenlong was ecstatic, he continuously nodded his head and whispered: "I understand."

Hua Rong only saw the two of them whispering to each other, they did not want to find out what Jin Wushu was instigating. Only other things were planned in his mind. One by one, slowly, they had to come to a conclusion.

Piles of game were laid out in front of the campfire. Rows after rows of grilled shelves were lined up, with all kinds of game and wild sheep sizzling oil on them. The serving staff of the chef was sweating profusely as he smeared all sorts of seasonings on them. He then sprinkled the chopped wild spring onions, wild garlic juice and wild alfalfa over and over again to increase the taste.

Everyone looked at the mother and son sitting in the middle with curiosity. Sometimes they would whisper to each other, and sometimes Lu Wenlong would run over to help his mother with some stuff. Despite the throng of servants, he liked to do it himself. Hua Rong liked him a lot, which proved that this child was not arrogant. Zha He sat right next to her. His face was dark all the way, but he couldn't stop her, much less make her believe that this lowly commoner was not worthy enough to sit with his. Gradually, he got used to it and did not want to get involved in such small matters.

Hua Rong simply did not know what he was thinking about. She only used the female True Language to converse with the people around him, paying careful attention to the words and actions of the important figures. Regretfully, it seemed like Jin Wushu had done something to it. This place had become a feast for the Fourth Prince, and the other female nobleman s did not participate.

Ye Lvguanyin and Wang Junhua led the rest of the women and sat around the fire, bowing to Fourth Prince according to the rules. Then, he looked at Hua Rong with some hesitation. But in the end, she remembered the Fourth Prince's warning and also bowed towards Hua Rong. Hua Rong waved her hand to stop the other female servants from bowing. When it was Ye Lvguanyin's and Wang Junhua's turn, the two of them were secretly happy, thinking that she would do the same, but unexpectedly, Hua Rong just sat there motionlessly, accepting their greetings.

The two of them hated each other to the point that their teeth itched. However, Fourth Prince, who was sitting on the seat of honor, was full of smiles as he maintained the order of being inferior to others. The situation was better than the person. After this day, they understood even more clearly that it was unrealistic to expect the Fourth Prince to protect them in front of this woman. Fourth Prince didn't dare to speak loudly in front of her.

Hua Rong naturally knew of their jealousy and hatred, but she did not refute them at all, nor was she in a hurry to clarify anything. Since everyone viewed herself as the future "First Wife" in this mansion, envious — that would be the best. In the past, she had taken many detours, but because of her straightforward personality, her wife was like a steel bar that was straight and did not know how to bend. There were traps everywhere. Right now, she could only rely on external forces to maximize her power as a woman.

As for Jin Wushu, who was drinking by the side, upon seeing this harmonious scene, he secretly rejoiced in his heart: If Hua Rong was like this forever, how great would it be? He had a strong illusion that all of this would continue, right? After all, that obstacle called Yue Pengju had already died — — How many years had it been since she had placed this barrier between Hua Rong and herself?

He held a jug of wine and walked down, personally pouring some wine for Hua Rong: "This is the wine that has been hidden in the Liaoning Palace for 50 years, try it."

Hua Rong raised her cup. Only now did she realize that tonight's cutlery set all had the characteristics of a Liaoning, with nothing that belonged to a Song Kingdom at all. Obviously, Jin Wushu didn't want to anger her in this kind of matter. However, what he didn't know was that these things actually couldn't enrage her any longer.

Hua Rong raised his cup and drank it all in one gulp, then said, "Good wine, good wine."

Jin Wushu saw that she was extremely gentle, and immediately drank three cups of wine in succession. Just then, an entire lamb came up, and the chef was about to divide it when Jin Wushu walked up, took the knife, and cut off two of the fattest pieces and placed them in two plates. According to the etiquette of a female Daoist, this was offered to the most respected guest, not to mention the powerful Fourth Prince who was personally handling the knife. Especially Ye Lvguanyin, she had once given the Fourth Prince medicine. According to theory, wasn't he the most important person in his heart?

She was so nervous that her palms were sweating, her eyes did not turn as she stared at Fourth Prince. She walked straight to the main seat, with two plates, one for Hua Rong and one for her son.

Hua Rong tasted a small piece and said gently, "That's right."

Lu Wenlong ate a big piece, chewing as he said excitedly: "Mom, it's so delicious, eat more."

Hua Rong laughed, only to see the plate being passed to Jin Wushu: Fourth Prince, try it too.

This smile was as beautiful as a flower and even more dazzling than a bonfire. Jin Wushu was overwhelmed by the favor, and immediately ate the lamb on the plate, then said repeatedly: "The taste is really good, son, tomorrow Abba will bring you to hunt wild antelope again …"

What a wonderful picture of a husband, wife, and father. Everyone's eyeballs were about to pop out of their sockets. Ye Lvguanyin drank a mouthful of wine, as if he had drank the most sour poison out of all of them: Fourth Prince was a dignified man, yet he actually did such a thing. Even when he was pregnant and was the most doted on by the Fourth Prince, she had never enjoyed such treatment. He did not make a sound, and met Wang Junhua's gaze, and for the first time the two of them looked at each other, as though they were close friends. Wang Junhua's eyeballs were also on the verge of bleeding. Fourth Prince, how could he? How could this be? She felt as if he had been betrayed and wronged. She gritted his teeth, and was on the verge of tears.

Just then, the chef split the lamb quickly and placed it in front of everyone. Jin Wushu laughed: "Everyone try it, it tastes good."

Wang Junhua forced a smile on his face and followed along to enjoy the mutton with the others.