C458 Not fun

"Fourth Prince, you should behave yourself. If Wang Junhua leaves, you should know the consequences."

"This prince has already sent out many soldiers to guard this place. Let alone Wang Junhua, even a fly cannot fly out."

"Staying here is not the way, you have to find a way to get Qin Gui to come here. After all, his wife is here, isn't she? "

"How can I do that? A new battle? "

Hua Rong's heart trembled, she waved his hand: "Fourth Prince, sit down, we have to plan things out properly." Seeing that Jin Wushu was still standing, she reached out her hand, poured a cup of cold tea and placed it in front of him: "Fourth Prince, please have some tea."

Jin Wushu was overwhelmed by the favour as he took the cup of tea and slowly sipped. It was an Ice Blue Cracked Tea made in the official kiln, only the Imperial Family would be able to collect it, and it also came from the Song Huizong Palace.

Hua Rong slowly spoke out, and said gently: "Fourth Prince, since you can use this negotiation to control Qin Gui, why not ask him to send an envoy for a large sum of gold?"

"It's not like I haven't thought about it. "But his level is too high, and he is extremely treacherous. He has already become suspicious. Two hitmen, two hitmen, two hooligans, trying to curry favor with him, how could it be easy for him to fall for?"

"Don't forget, Yuwen Xuzhong was also sent by a university scholar."

"It's already different. Unless they were to meet again at the city gates. Today, if it was the old open seal, let alone a mere Qin Gui, even if it was Zhao Deji, he would have to kneel at your feet and be punished by you. Just that Hua Rong, are you willing to come to the city gates once again? "

Hua Rong remained silent. The pain of alien invasion, the disaster of being trampled on by iron hooves, even if she wanted to avenge her husband, she didn't want to let the Da Song's citizens experience such misery.

"Hua Rong, Wang Junhua can be eliminated at any time, but Qin Gui, no matter how I think about it, there's only one way …"

Her eyes lit up. "What method?"

He stopped.

she asked.

Then, he leisurely opened his mouth: "What benefits does killing Qin Gui have to me? Only with him here could peace negotiations be carried out and the interests of the Jin family be defended. Killing Qin Gui would bring no benefit to any of them. "Unless …"

"Unless what?"

"Unless you marry me! This way, at least this prince will not lose both his wealth and his people. "

Hua Rong was not thinking at all, "Fourth Prince, you have always forgotten one thing."

"What is it?"

"You forget that you are my husband's murderer! Do you think I'm so shameless? Marry the man who killed your husband, sacrifice yourself to serve the enemy, and spend all night with you. Even Yue Pengju's spirit in heaven wouldn't be at peace? " She gave a faint smile. "Aren't you afraid that the ghosts will pinch your neck in the middle of the night?"

He desperately pinched the teacup in his hand, almost wanting to crush that crack. There was indeed a sea of flames and a mountain of blades between him and her. It was laughable that he had always been delusional.

"Hua Rong, Yue Pengju was the cause of her death!"

"Fourth Prince, do you dare to admit it? What's the first one Song Jin negotiated? You are at least an accomplice! "The first accomplice!"

He was unable to answer for a while, then said: "Alright, I'll do my best to help you think of a way to have Qin Gui come to Shang Jing, at least to the border."

Hua Rong asked, full of expectation, "When?"

"It's Song Qinzong's birthday!"

Hua Rong was shocked, and then she remembered the long-forgotten Song Qinzong. Song Huizong was dead, but Song Qinzong was not dead yet. He was still alive, a puppet left behind by Jin Wushu that he was prepared to fight against at any time.

"You want to support Song Qinzong?"

"At least as a bargaining chip. Hua Rong, since you want Qin Gui's life, then you have to make a sacrifice. Even if it costs me my life, it's the only thing I can do. "

Hua Rong watched him get up and leave. When she retracted her gaze, she saw a small box by his feet, and when she opened it, she saw that it was filled with books and jewelry. Jin Wushu's footsteps stopped: "For you, these are all for you. Hua Rong, no matter what, you should know this crown prince's feelings."

After he left, Lu Wenlong slowly walked over from the other side of the tent. Looking at the box that was opened in front of his mother, he said worriedly, "Mother, I saw that Abba had also bestowed the Wife Wang's Earring …."

She smiled.

Lu Wenlong continued to speak, "Wife Wang is really unkind, sending a demon with sunken eye sockets, it's really scary. Her blue eyes are just like a ghost …" The little child treated the beauties of the foreign races as demons, "I'm worried about whether that spirit will harm Abba or not."

Hua Rong laughed. She was like this, showing his "deep love" every single time. Little did she know, that she couldn't even fool little kids. However, she was happy that her child could speak like that. It was an ability to think independently. Although due to his age, he couldn't get an accurate answer, but he had been secretly observing and focusing, hadn't he?

She was not in a hurry to say bad things about Jin Wushu in front of her children. She stood up, took a Single Shirt that was half made and gestured at him: "Son, mom will make you a new set of clothes."

Lu Wenlong asked: "Mother, how about you make one for Abba as well?"

"Your Abba has too many clothes, and can't wear them all. And he doesn't wear our kind of shirt. "

"Our clothes …" Lu Wenlong didn't really understand these words, he only knew that in the eyes of Abba, this kind of shirt was something he disliked, and something he called 'subservient'. Now, the Abba liked to let his hair be braided.

The sun was setting.

The Little Tiger was chasing a strange bird on the beach. It took a simple slingshot and aimed quietly.

As soon as the slingshot was released, the bird flapped its wings and flew away. He was very disappointed. As he clapped his hands and jumped, he was suddenly lifted up in the air by a big hand: "Stinky kid, on such a hot day, why did you take off your clothes when I told you to? What about the hat? "What about the headscarf?"

He kicked his legs, "Hot, Abba, it's so hot."

King Qin still held him up, looking fierce and evil: "How many times have I said it? The sun is too big, it will peel off your skin. Stinky kid, you just won't listen. If I don't beat you up, you won't know how powerful I am … "

The King Qin bent down and helped him put on a big straw hat. The Little Tiger looked at him mysteriously: "Abba, quickly look behind you, what is it?"

King Qin turned his head to look, only to find nothing behind him. The Little Tiger quickly took off the big hat on his head, laughed out loud, turned around and ran, while shouting: "Abba idiot, big idiot, hahaha …"

He had been unrestrained and unrestrained for half a lifetime, yet he had encountered such a monster. The King Qin could do nothing about it, his hair was in a mess. At this time, the sunset had already completely sank into the ocean like a blood colored disc.

He stared at the disk and sighed. Why hadn't that Little girl heard from him at all? Perhaps, she had even completely forgotten about her son, much less someone like herself, who she had never cared about.

He took a few steps forward and grabbed the Little Tiger's head with his long hands and feet. This area was filled with grass and flowers. It was much cooler than the beach outside. However, due to the isolation of a huge rock, it was usually a forbidden area. Since mother left, the Little Tiger never came to this place again.

As soon as his feet touched the ground, he was like a wild horse that had escaped its restraints. The Little Tiger's head was jumping in joy as it laughed loudly while chasing after the butterfly and the bird. However, his small body hadn't run far, and he was caught by the King Qin. He came to a simple gravestone and wrote the words "Husband's Yue Pengju's Tomb" on it.

"Kneel down and kowtow to your Abba."

The Little Tiger obediently knelt down and kowtowed nine times. Just as it was about to speak, King Qin glared at him, but he did not dare say anything, and continued to kneel there obediently.

King Qin didn't speak for a long time, he only stared at the tombstone. How could Little Tiger Head withstand such an atmosphere? His legs went numb, and he turned around to get up. This time, the King Qin did not stop him, and only allowed him to run forward to pick up a bunch of strange looking things, before bringing him out.

The Little Tiger was unwillingly being carried out, but when it passed through the crack in the huge rock, it dropped another pile of items. It was even more unhappy as it mumbled to itself, and started running the moment its feet touched the beach: "Abba, it's not fun at all, it's not fun at all …"

The Little Tiger's head ran for a while, seeing that the Abba was not going to give chase, it stopped and stomped its feet, causing the white sand in its little boots to fly all over the place. "Abba, hurry up, hurry up, why are you being so slow …"

Seeing that the Abba was ignoring him, he bent down to pick up a red seashell, chuckling. "About this, Mom likes it, Mommy likes it the most …"

A jade-like hand reached out and grabbed his hand and the shell. He raised his head and looked at them warily. "This is my shell, return it to me …"

Xiao Daniang released her hand, pointed at Li Tinglan: "Little Young Master, quickly call for mother, quick, I called for a present for you …"

The Little Tiger looked anxiously at the strange candy in her hands and swallowed a large mouthful of saliva. Just as it was hesitating whether to call out, the King Qin walked over and picked it up. He struggled continuously on King Qin's shoulders as if he had found a backer. "Abba, I want candy, I want sugar …"

"You little brat, with milk you have a mother. You have no conscience."

Xiao Daniang's face changed, and hastily bowed: "Great King!"

King Qin coldly said: "Xiao Daniang, what are you doing? Have you forgotten my orders? "

"Servant doesn't dare to overstep half a step."

"Then why did you come here?"

"Servant is only here to visit young master. Servant and Young Miss miss the little young master very much, and they miss him very much … "

"You don't need to worry about this child. Go back." Also, you are not allowed to call him Young Master in the future. "

Xiao Daniang asked in shock, "Why?"

King Qin was unconcerned: "Because I want to sell it for a few coins. It's just a service Attendant, what do you call him Young Master? "

The master and the servant looked at each other, not knowing what he was up to.

The King Qin carried the Little Tiger head and was about to leave. Only then did Li Tinglan muster up her courage, but she still didn't dare look into her bell-like eyes. She stammered: "Great King, Servant has a request. Servant wishes to bring a letter to Abba … "

"If there is anything I need, I will make arrangements." He glared at them, "Marry as much as you want. Since you are married into the Changlin Island, you should follow the rules of the island. You should be a spy for the Changlin Island and not your dead father."

Li Tinglan did not dare to say anything else, as she lifted her Little Tiger's head and headed towards the Imperial Palace.

Xiao Daniang saw that the young lady's face was covered in tears and fiercely lowered her voice. "This Heavenly Demon pirate actually imprisoned us and didn't allow us to communicate with the outside world at all.

Li Tinglan also cried in a low voice: "Servant has a hard life, for the sake of the Great Liao Foundation, why would Abba care about my happiness?"

Xiao Daniang quickly comforted her, "Miss, don't think too much. Although King Qin and Master take advantage of each other, once the rivers and mountains descend, there will always be a day for us to stick our heads out. "