C451 The Best Warrior

Hua Rong looked at his furious expression and finally realized what was going on. Jin Wushu was probably thinking about this green hat. Humans are so weak. He could play any scheme he wanted and laugh at the jealousy of his wife and concubine, but he could not bear even the slightest bit of verbal humiliation. She reached out her hand, brushed away the dagger that was getting closer and closer to her face, and said indifferently: "Fourth Prince, don't be rash yet.

His eyes were almost popping out: "You think I'll kill you just because I got the antidote?"

"If it wasn't so, why did you save me? "Would you say that you saved me because you had a deep affection for me?" She sneered, "Fourth Prince, stop trying to act nice. Between us, it's just a matter of using each other, holding each other back, so don't act like you're a lover, it's disgusting. "Besides, if I fail to achieve my goal, I won't be polite to you. I won't hesitate to see you die a horrible death …"

He was so angry that he started laughing. He sat down on a chair and suddenly opened a big box in front of him. There were brand-new clothes, all sorts of bright jewelry, and even a full set of bead hairpin.

"I'm here to send you something, not to argue with you."

He glared at Hua Rong fiercely, and closed the box with a "pa" sound, then turned and walked out.

Hua Rong said loudly: "Fourth Prince, please take this thing away."

He ignored her and quickly left the tent. Standing at the door, he turned his head unwillingly: Wang Junhua said that you hit her, and said that you relied on this prince's care, flattery, fawning on you, doing whatever you want … He saw the disapproval on her face and waved his hand. "That's right. This crown prince is indeed trying to curry favor with you. Therefore, you can continue doing whatever you want."

The grand banquet began once again. This time, the banquet was a little different, because the wolfhirsutism was about to bring the palace maids to the Yanjing to take shelter for the summer and to participate in this year's Salix. Before that, he would first send people to deliver rewards to the female nobleman s, and at the same time, the Field Marshal would naturally do the work of escorting the guards for the Sacred Carriage.

Everyone's eyes fell on the exquisite box. Inside was the reward from the Wolf Lord. No one was able to determine what was inside.

Jin Wushu sat in the seat of honor as the main guest. Hua Rong and his mother sat there as usual. This was the second time she had attended a dinner party since her arrival. As a result, even the seating arrangement changed. The little prince who was first on the left previously moved to her side, and the mother and son shared a table. From time to time, they would whisper softly and intimately.

The swelling on Wang Junhua's face had already subsided. He was angry to the point that his teeth were itching, but he had no choice but to bow to Hua Rong as per the rules. Every time it happened, it was torture for her — worse than being beaten. She couldn't wait for this woman to hide in her own tent and never show his face. Didn't she pretend to be noble and aloof? Wasn't it Yue Pengju's widow? Why sit so brazenly in the seat of the mistress? Especially her smile. It was a slight nod of her head, as if she was extremely arrogant, as if she could control everything.

After which, everyone proceeded to take their seats. Jin Wushu indicated as he opened a big box. Everyone's eyes lit up, inside was a whole set of exquisite crown, the guard said loudly: "This is something Master Wolf bestowed to little prince, little prince has inherited the King's throne, and is bestowed with a set of golden crown …"

The other janissary opened another box. Inside was an exquisite belt inlaid with eight red gems. They were crystal clear and priceless.

The group of wives congratulated him repeatedly. Ye Lvguanyin seemed like he had just been beaten. Even if he had a child, what hope would he have? Even if he had a son, he would still be inferior to Lu Wenlong. She was smiling and clutching his fork, wishing he could stab the child in the chest and get rid of this obstacle.

Jin Wushu waved his hand, and said with a face full of smiles: "Son, come here."

Lu Wenlong looked at the bright golden crown joyfully, and Hua Rong's gaze also landed on it. It could be seen that Jin Wushu was sincere towards this child and helped him obtain the throne, it was sufficient to guarantee his eternal noble position. But was this good or bad for the child? She looked at her son, who was staring excitedly at the crown. After all, he was still a child, she thought with a sigh. He felt slightly reassured that at least this would provide a strong safeguard for her son's safety. She took her son's hand. "Go on."

The child ran over to Abba's side. Jin Wushu personally helped him put on the crown and under the bright candle light, the youth was even more handsome and extraordinary.

The more Jin Wushu saw, the more he loved him. The father and son held hands, he stood up and majestically swept his gaze across the entire area, before speaking, "During the plague that began this year, this prince's children died young one after another, leaving behind only two little grips in the Shang Jing to recuperate …" His tone changed, "Because of this, everyone has to pay more attention to the safety of little prince, and we definitely can't use the excuse of some plague to not take good care of little prince. This crown prince is not afraid of anything, not even the plague. If anything happens to the little prince, if anything happens to them, it will be your fault. "Especially if I find any clues that aren't good, I swear that not only will I cut off all connections, but I will also exterminate her family …"

All of the concubine s looked at each other in dismay, so much so that their foreheads were covered in sweat. Especially Ye Lvguanyin and Wang Junhua, the two of them had just discussed how to deal with Lu Wenlong a few days ago, and today, they heard Fourth Prince's terrifying warning — That's right, it was a warning, a clear warning to the two of them: whoever dares to make a move against Lu Wenlong, will be dead for sure!

Ye Lvguanyin's palms were drenched in sweat, he sneaked a peek at Wang Junhua, only to see her smile frozen on her face, looking extremely awkward.

Hua Rong, it must be the Bastard. She actually went and reported it to the Fourth Prince, wanting his to do this.

It must be her.

Ye Lvguanyin's hatred towards Hua Rong simply surpassed Wang Junhua's. If Lu Wenlong was not removed, Hua Rong would not be able to recover from it, and would not be able to stand up for her entire life.

Jin Wushu inadvertently looked towards Wang Junhua and Ye Lvguanyin, only to see that the two of them, like the other concubine, were still trembling in fear, with no strange expression on their faces. He did not believe that these two people had the courage to murder his son. He withdrew his gaze, looked at his son's robe and crown, and whispered a few words into his ear.

Lu Wenlong beamed, thanked his father, and took the belt in the other box, walking back. Hua Rong walked to Hua Rong's side and smiled at him. Before she could come to her senses, she stretched out her hand and tied the belt around his mother's waist, she said happily: "Mom, it's really pretty, do you like it?"

Hua Rong did not know whether to laugh or cry, but looking at her surroundings, she did not care about her belt, and pulled him to sit beside him: "Son, quickly eat something. "If it gets cold, it won't taste good."

The crowd's eyes were about to bleed. They were not angry at Fourth Prince for publicly giving her the belt, but at the way he used — — to secretly encourage his child, so brazenly trying to curry favor with his wife. It was not because of the favor the king had given to his wife, but because of the little ambiguous method they used.

Hua Rong looked at Jin Wushu's satisfied expression, and then inadvertently looked around at the gazes that were flying in all directions like knives, if fire could burn someone to death, he would have died hundreds of times already.

Jin Wushu did it on purpose, to force himself into a situation where he was surrounded by enemies.

She was suddenly very curious: didn't he know that she was here on all fours and not to befriend a genuine lady? She then looked at Wang Junhua, who was so angry that he almost spat out fire. She immediately understood, with Wang Junhua's character, he would never let it go so easily. If she couldn't do it herself, was she seeking's help or something else?

If he was using Qin Gui's power, how good would that be?!

delicacies, a crown, Lu Wenlong was as excited as if it was a holiday as he continuously ran around and shouted loudly. When the mother and son returned to the tent, the moon had risen above the treetops, and a soft light shone over the green grass.

Lu Wenlong was still wearing his crown, and even under the moonlight, his face could still be seen red from his excitement. "Mom, this crown is so beautiful."

Hua Rong crowned him with a full crown, smiling as she nodded. If this crown could be used as a protective talisman for him, it would naturally be a good thing.

He noticed that his mother had taken off her belt and was holding it in her hand. "Mom, this belt is so beautiful, why don't you wear it?" Hua Rong thought back to yesterday when she saw Jin Wushu opening the title of noble wife. Naturally, she knew what he was thinking: Look at how good this prince treats you as an imperial concubine! What is Jin Wushu saying? Ingratiate? Or numb himself? Wait until he was confused, then he would turn the tables?

Under the moonlight, the gems on his belt glittered brilliantly. They were soft and pleasing to the eye. This was the type of gems that only the best of the best could be sparkling and translucent. Hua Rong unfurled his belt and looked like a magical bridge under the moonlight. She looked at it a few times, then put it aside. "Son, Mommy never likes to wear any jewelry."

"Why?"

"Because it would be inconvenient to use an arrow."

There was nothing simpler than this. Lu Wenlong immediately calmed down and said happily: "Mother, tomorrow will be the Salix. Since the Wolf Lord has come, I want to win first place in the junior division. First, Wolf Lord will personally gift him wine and will also reward the Great Jinguo's sharpest gold knife. Mom, can you cheer for me? "

Hua Rong was a little hesitant, and wasn't willing to appear in front of the female nobleman.

"Abba said that he had already prepared riding clothes for you. He said that you would definitely accompany me there."

Hua Rong saw the anticipation and desire on his face, and couldn't bear to defy his intentions, so she sighed: "Alright, I'll accompany you tomorrow. It's getting late, so you should go and rest first.

"Mom's so good, I must win the gold knife and give it to Mom."

Hua Rong nodded and happily went to sleep next door.

The moment he left, the Horseshoe came from afar. It was Zha He. Hua Rong sat quietly and did not move. When Zha He got closer, he dismounted and ran over, while Hua Rong pointed to the side. Hua Rong sat down and took a breath, then she lowered her voice and said: "The little boys, everything is fine.

"Zha He, you did well. I will finish the things here as soon as possible and begin our goal. "

"The little boys, I will always help you. Just rest assured. "

She smiled sweetly: "Thank you, Zha He. Thank you for accompanying me and helping me these past few days. Zha He, you are Da Jin's best warrior. "