C67 hunting

A team of guards followed them out of the barracks towards the forest.

After galloping seven to eight miles, the fast horse stopped at a mountain pass. The mountain was covered with dense forest, and occasionally, wild animals would gallop across it. Jin Wushu ordered the guards to split up and hunt. He and Hua Rong dismounted, but they were thirsty. Seeing that there were still some family members left, they went to get some water. The two of them walked to the closest family, which had undergone a round of raids by the Golden Army and the Song Jun.

This family's bamboo fence was thin and their door was broken. It was very cold and desolate without any signs of smoke or fire. Seeing that the gate was ajar, he tied the horse to a tree stump. He walked to the door and knocked. "Is there anyone?" he asked.

Not long after, a white-haired old granny came out from inside, holding onto her walking stick, and shakily asked, "Who are you looking for?"

"Old mother, I'm a passer-by, I'm here to ask for some water."

The old granny said, "For the sake of dressing up like this, what kind of person are you? "Where are we going?"

"This is the Fourth Prince of Jin Guo's Art …" Before he could finish his words, the old woman picked up her walking stick and started hitting him right on the head.

When ordinary citizens heard that it was the gold soldier, they were all shocked, but this old lady actually had such an action. Hua Rong was shocked, the tiger's mouth was pulling the fur, how could this old lady still be alive? Jin Wushu immediately dodged and said loudly: "On the account of you, my wife, I am already old. I will not bother with you, but you have to explain, why did you hit me?"

It would have been better if he hadn't said it. Once he said it, the old granny rushed over even more crazily: "old body wants to hit you, gold cuttlefish. It's you who caused the death of my son …"

"Grandma, wait a moment. Who is your son?"

"Li Ruoshui!"

Jin Wushu let out a long sigh. "Forget it, enemies are really enemies. We actually met Assistant Minister Li's mother today!"

It turned out that when Jin Wushu first attacked Song, he caught Li Ruoshui who was doing his best to resist. Li Ruoshui followed a large group of generals and was escorted back to Shang Jing, but he was unwilling to surrender even at the cost of his life. He scolded Old Wolf Master loudly and ended up with his fingers and tongue cut off.

Jin Wushu sighed: "So you are Assistant Minister Li's mother! "There are many treacherous officials in Song Kingdom, Vice Minister Li is one of the few loyal officials, I am very respectful to my family, sigh, I will not kill my uncle, Bo Ren, and die because of me …"

Hua Rong scoffed, "Jin Wushu, stop being so hypocritical …"

The old granny leaned on her walking stick and cried, "old body is over eighty years old, he only has one son. He has given his life away using his old age, and you thief took it away, leaving me alone with no one to rely on! Today, after seeing my son and my enemy, I don't have any use for this old man's life, so why don't you just give it your all! " As he cried, he raised his crutch and began to beat him. She was old, and after chasing her for a while, she was unable to catch her breath and fell to the ground.

Hua Rong snatched over and was about to help her, when two guards rushed over and signaled for her to get up.

"Wu Qimai, take out five hundred silver taels and gift it to me.

"Yes."

Take out the order flag and place it at the entrance. It is forbidden to go against the Golden Army and you are not allowed to come in and harass them.

"Yes."

Wu Qimai carried Grandma Li and entered the door. Hua Rong squatted on the ground, grabbed a handful of snow, crushed it into a ball and threw it away.

"Hua Rong, do you think I'm lying?"

In the past few years, Hua Rong had seen the actions of the Song Kingdom's soldiers, although she was unwilling to admit it, but most of the time, it was the truth. Although Jin Wushu was an enemy to the country, but compared to the Song Kingdom's officials, he was much more upright and honest. However, he still hatefully retorted, "What other good intentions would you have?"

"The confrontation between the two nations is naturally for the national interest. However, the so-called Hero values the Hero! The people of the Song Kingdom are all cowards and cowards who don't believe in righteousness or death. You have also personally witnessed the scene of the Song Kingdom's officials betraying women in the army camp, how can you not have any backbone? In my memory, Li Ruoshui is the only loyal subject, so it is normal for me to overlook his mother. "

Hua Rong thought about the famous "Six Thieves", the ugly expressions of the Song Kingdom's officials who went to Jinying to negotiate. SShe was choked with sobs. Seeing her pale face, Jin Wushu did not continue. He turned her head and said: "Let's go hunt."

The forest field was too small, and after a round of chasing, there was not much prey to be found. Jin Wushu only chased a few wild rabbits. Hua Rong sat on the horse listlessly as she looked at her, and suddenly said: "Hua Rong, your leg is still injured, go and rest for a while."

Hua Rong did not answer and the expression on her face became even colder.

With a "shua" sound, Jin Wushu saw that her gaze could not help but follow the wild animals that jumped out.

He suddenly had a very strange feeling in his heart. It was as if he was back in his hometown in the snow and ice, running without restraint. He had always yearned for the wind and animals in the south, and the women in the Jinguo were basically all illiterate, let alone talking about poetry and literature with him. He had first married a woman who was the leader of a tribe, but he couldn't say that he had any feelings for his, because that woman died very soon after. After that, they went to war with the Southern Empire. They knew a lot of Southern ladies with red sleeves, but they were very gentle and did not have any heroic spirit. Not to mention riding, it was impossible for them to even walk a few steps faster.

At that moment, the woman beside him could be said to be adding incense to the night and fighting shoulder to shoulder during the day. The elegance of the south and the heroic spirit of the north were coincidentally gathered together. If one wanted a concubine, they could do it with a wave of their hand.

Why did she have to prostrate at his feet? What was the point of turning her into a slave?

In the blink of an eye, Jin Wushu made contact with her gaze, and his heart jumped as he suddenly shouted: "Wu Qimai!"

Wu Qimai walked up to him and took out an arrow bow and handed it to him.

"Hua Rong, here you go."

Hua Rong saw that it was her bow and arrow. After being captured, Jin Wushu was afraid that she would commit suicide, so she confiscated her bow and arrows.

Surprised, she immediately gripped the arrow tightly.

At this time, Jin Wushu stood beside her, and when he saw her holding the bow and arrow, he changed. The pale and powerless expression on her face immediately disappeared, as though he had transformed. He suddenly had a strange thought. If he could get a wife like this, would it be a pleasure for him to be by his side?

While he was lost in thought, two rabbits scuttled out. One of the guards shot an arrow, but missed. It turned out that this place was completely deserted. The wild rabbits had grown very thin and thin from starvation, and they were running even faster. Compared to normal rabbits, they were even more difficult to shoot. Hua Rong pulled back the arrow, and with a "sou" sound, the eagle fell onto the ground. The arrow was like a turn, following the eagle's descent, they saw that there were actually two prey beneath the ground, she had shot the eagle before hitting the hare.

"Alright!"

Everyone could not help but cheer. Although most of the Jinguo women were good at riding, there were very few that were good at shooting. Even among the warriors of the Jinguo, they thought that they were not at this level, it was the first time they understood that this woman from the Southern Empire, who was brought back by the Fourth Prince, was indeed different from the others.

Jin Wushu laughed and jumped off the horse. He personally picked up the two rabbits and ran back and held them in front of her as if he was offering a treasure. "Hua Rong, good archery skills, hahaha, you truly deserve to be called a godly archer …"

She looked at Jin Wushu's smiling face, and suddenly felt her heart beating faster and faster — at this moment, he was completely defenseless. If she were to shoot down an arrow, would she be able to pierce through his throat? She slightly changed her mind, and just as she pulled the bow back, Jin Wushu had already mounted his horse and galloped beside her: "Hua Rong, how did you train to such an excellent archery skill?"

She regretted that she had missed out on such an opportunity. Smiling, she said, "If one day, it can pierce through your throat, that would truly be a good archery skill!"

As if he had been splashed with cold water by a bucket of water, Jin Wushu ruthlessly threw the rabbit eagle to the ground and shouted loudly, "Go back! "It's completely boring."

Along the way, Jin Wushu remained silent and never spoke a word. It was already evening by the time he rushed back to his tent. Hua Rong dismounted, and her legs started to ache. After that day, she fell to the ground, almost fainting due to the pain.

Jin Wushu walked to her side, saw her pale white face, and pulled her. He frowned: "What? Did you move the wound? "

"Go away!"

Without a word, he pulled her into the room, where her injured leg was already visibly swollen. He shouted loudly and two maidservants hurried in. He took out an amber bottle and opened its lid, "Both of you cover Miss Hua with it."

"Yes."

He turned around and left, and the guard Wu Qimai came up to report: "Fourth Prince, Second Crown Prince invites you to the banquet."

He nodded, looked again at the closed door, and turned away.

The two servants covered Hua Rong's leg with injurious drug. The legs were swollen and numb to the point that it no longer hurt.

Hua Rong saw that the servant was standing at the side stunned, and casually said: "You guys were also caught?"

The two of them looked miserable as they whispered to each other. One was called Tian Bi'er, and the other was called Cui Xiao Huan.

Cui Xiao Huan was very cute and well-behaved, her eyes were filled with tears, "This servant was also Miss Shangguan Family. When he was sent to Jinying, there were more than 6,000 people, so there were only about 4,000 left. Under the command of the other princes, our sisters were being raped by those beasts of the Golden Army every day, causing heavy casualties. Fourth Prince is the best here, at least we haven't been beaten to death yet … "

"What about the princesses and imperial concubines?"

"Most of them were taken in by the marshals as concubines. Some of them were unlucky, but they could only become official courtesans. This servant personally saw several princess Princess s being bullied by the general of the gold soldier. Miss, if Fourth Prince accepts you as his concubine, then you don't have to be afraid of anything … "

Hua Rong raised her head and looked outside at the night sky. Being able to stay as the sex slave of a Jinguo general was already the best way out for them. The rest of the women were prostitutes. Nine of them had lost their chastity and had died as well.

"Miss, Fourth Prince has even prepared a New Year's Eve feast for you."

"Alright, let's have a New Year's dinner together."

The two of them quickly shook their heads, "This servant doesn't dare." She knew that they were afraid of Jin Wushu's punishments, so she didn't invite him anymore.

Xiao Huan lowered his voice, "Fourth Prince is not allowed to go out."

Hua Rong did not ask anymore, it was obvious that Jin Wushu was afraid that she would come into contact with him and control her.

Xiao Huan took out some books, "Miss, this is what Fourth Prince gave you. If you feel bored, you can take a look …"

Hua Rong looked at the box full of ancient books and books, all of them had the seal of the Imperial Book Collection Vault on them, which meant that they were obviously plundered by the Golden Army. Right now, Jin Wushu was swaggering in front of him, obviously showing off and showing off.

She let out a long sigh and took out a book. It was actually a handwritten book written by Wang Anshi. Flipping through it again, he could clearly see the real Yang Ren. No one knew where Jin Wushu went to gather such a large collection of precious items.

It was like an alcoholic seeing fine wine — but poisonous. Every time he picked up a bottle, it would be the mark of the shame of an empire's fall.