C71 Sis, how are you?!

Hua Rong was bored out of her mind, she did not want to faint on the bed, so she could only stay in the house by herself to read the books.

Until dusk, when Jin Wushu finally arrived.

The latch in the inner room had been broken, and only a curtain had been hung.

As he lifted the curtain, Hua Rong looked up and saw that he had changed into a new set of clothes. It was precisely the "East Slope Robe" that he had mentioned earlier.

Seeing that he was still holding onto a folding fan, Hua Rong thought to herself, this guy will definitely not leave his hand. It was unknown if it could be counted as the Mu Monkey's Crown.

"Hua Rong, how are you?"

Hua Rong ignored him, flipping straight through a Chinese Legend.

Jin Wushu coughed as he looked down at her: "Miss Hua, from now on, these books will be kept in the Jinguo's Imperial Palace for generations. If you want to read them, you can only marry me."

Hua Rong put the book down, and looked at him indifferently: "Jin Wushu, didn't you claim to be proficient in the history of the Southern Empire? From Qin to Da Song, which family had thousands and thousands of years of history? How do you know that the things in the Jinguo Palace today are not swept by his enemies' hooves? "

"Well said! "Kid, you can teach me, but you also know how to rise and fall, unlike you, the Song Kingdom's bewitching official, who keeps on saying that the Emperor has lived for thousands of years, and when he surrenders, he runs away faster than anyone else …"

"However, even if they are replaced, I still hope that the Song people himself will be replaced, and not be ravaged by the other races. Golden Man plundered and plundered as much as they could, raping and burning them to death. They are about to be under your control, and have fallen into a pit of fire … "

Jin Wushu did not answer, but leisurely sat down on a chair beside her. He took out a scroll from the cabinet beside and opened it: "Hua Rong, look."

A painting unfolded in front of her.

Her eyes had to fall on it. With this look, he could not help but blush. What he saw was a picture of a spring palace. She was about to look away when she realized that this was not an ordinary palace painting, because the man on it had the kingly head of a king. She couldn't help but take a closer look. A beautiful woman with a crown on her head, red stockings on her delicate feet, and completely naked was being held by five palace maid s, two of whom were holding her by the shoulders while the other two grabbed her thighs and separated. The other one was holding her hair tightly behind her back, causing her to arch her body slightly. A man was lying on top of her. His face was dark and his body was fatter. They were very close …

The inscription was "Xi Ling Xing Xiao Zhou Hou Diagram".

"Hua Rong, do you know who is on the painting?"

Hua Rong looked away, feeling that all the blood in her body was boiling as if about to drop. She naturally knew what this meant. "Xiling" was the name given to Song Taizong by Song Dynasty, because he was buried in Yongxiling in Gongxian County, Henan Province, after his death. Song Taizong Zhao Guangyi killed her brother Zhao Kuangyin to succeed the throne, and captured the monarch of a defeated nation, Emperor Li Yu of the Late Tang Dynasty and his Empress Little Zhou. When Li Yu was caught, he would wail "When is the spring and autumn moon, how much do you know about the past" all day long, yet, you do not have the power to protect your own empress. Song Taizong had raped Little Zhou for a week, but that was not enough. To show the power of the victor, he found a painter to draw the entire process of him raping Little Zhou!

Shameless actions, it was outrageous!

"This is something that I found in the treasury of the Da Song on the day the city fell. Your Da Song claims to be a nation of etiquette, but look at how your Emperor treats his would-be imperial concubines and princesses. The winner will be the king, the loser will be the thief, the dignified Da Song emperor is shameless to this extent. Hua Rong, take a look, did Zhao Guangyi think that his descendant's daughter would be treated like this? "

"The victor is the king and the loser is the thief. Back then, when the Song Kingdom wiped out Li Yu of the Southern Tang Dynasty and annihilated Xi Shu and Meng Chen, didn't they bring back all the treasures and beauties back to the Da Song Palace? Why is it that when your Song Kingdom does things, everyone else does things in a state of etiquette are all shameless Dogfish? In war, only victory and defeat are known, and there is no such thing as righteousness or righteousness! "

Hua Rong could not refute her words at all. She could only close her eyes and slump on the chair, the last bit of will to survive in her heart had been shattered. She clearly understood that being alive in Jin Wushu's hands, would be the same fate as being in his hands.

This was because she had already heard from Jin Wushu that once a captured woman left the army camp, she would be sent to Jinguo's "laundry" — — to be a prostitute!

Jin Wushu saw that she was slumped on the chair, his body hunched over, his eyes closed and his face expressionless. Men and women were the same as the two sides fighting each other, attacking the heart. Seeing that she had gone through such a threatening manner, even the strongest woman was trembling in fear and couldn't help but smile in satisfaction.

However, he soon discovered that something was wrong. Her face was growing paler and paler. Although she was calm and collected, her forehead was faintly beaded with sweat.

Shocked, he suddenly pulled her up with a flick of his hand. When he heard a stifled scream, he discovered that she had secretly pulled open the wrapped wound and ruthlessly wiped the black thing on top of it with her hand. It was so bloody that it had already dyed her covered clothes red …

He shouted, "Are you crazy? Smear the wound with this poison and it will kill you... "You will die …"

However, she started to laugh, "Even if it's ten thousand arrows piercing my heart, it's still better than being humiliated by a Dogfish like you …"

"You're crazy! I won't insult you, and I definitely won't send you to the 'ring roost'... Lunatic, why don't you even believe this? "It was in vain for me to treat you like this …"

"Who would believe a dog like you … "Thief …"

Before he could finish his words, the pain was unbearable and he fainted on the spot.

Jin Wushu suddenly carried her, and shouted out, then raised his blade and rushed in: "Fourth Prince, what's wrong?!"

"Hurry, hurry and get my Wild Ginseng Nine Dew Ointment …"

Wu Qimai hesitated, but seeing Jin Wushu's torch-like eyes, he immediately turned around and took out an amber bottle of ointment and a bottle of wine.

Jin Wushu took over the bottle and poured a bottle of alcohol onto her wound. Hua Rong was in so much pain that her body spasmed and she woke up.

After washing his wounds with strong alcohol, he poured the amber coloured medicinal paste into a bottle and began to apply it. Wu Qimai could not help but say: "Fourth Prince, if you want to use up all of the healing panacea, then..."

"When I was young, I learned from a master in the Southern Dynasty. I got him to bestow me with this injurious drug, and from then on, I charged into battle. Master once warned me not to poison the citizens of Song Kingdom, but, I have already been ordered to chase after Zhao Deji, and the results are as such … "Sigh, I'll use it to save the Southern Dynasty girl right now as compensation for my oath …" He looked at the beads of sweat rolling down Hua Rong's forehead and could not help but laugh bitterly, "There is actually such a stubborn girl in this world. Killing herself is more tolerable than torturing your opponent. Sigh, could it be that following me is even more painful than death? "

Wu Qimai was also emotionally moved. The nomads valued force the most, and he rarely saw Hua Rong's divine arrows. As a woman, in order to maintain her reputation, she had beaten him down to such an extent that it was even more shocking.

"Sigh, if all the Song Kingdom are like this, then we won't be easy to deal with!"

"It's a pity that Song Kingdom is afraid of death, nothing to fear!"

Wu Qimai lowered his voice and said, "Yesterday, Second Crown Prince asked about the Miss Hua again …"

"What do you mean?"

"He said that the Grand Prince knows of this matter as well. He wants you to kill her immediately, otherwise, it would be convenient for you to execute her forcefully …"

"If they did not threaten him, why would Hua Rong commit suicide again and again? I, this prince, have already endured for so long. If anyone dares to come and provoke me, don't blame me for being impolite. How many women have I interfered with? Wu Qimai, you have to be more vigilant these few days. If anything happens to Hua Rong, I will ask you! "

At this time, Wu Qimai also completely understood that the young and angry Fourth Prince was truly infatuated with that girl. Let alone punishing her, even changing into clothes would not force her to do such a small thing. He heard Jin Wushu's words and bowed: "Right now, all the Grand Prince s agree that you should be the one to execute Hua Rong. If you insist on doing it, I'm afraid that it will lead to even more trouble, so we might as well start now."

"No need! Hua Rong also doesn't need to change, because I feel that her Southern Empire attire is very beautiful! This prince is also wearing the Southern Empire attire, are you going to kill me as well? "

Wu Qimai did not dare to speak further.

"Start immediately, assign a team of guards to guard her. When I'm not around, don't let anyone near her!"

"This, the Second Crown Prince is fine, but the Grand Prince has never been on good terms with you, and now that he is about to return, if I anger him, he will inevitably say that you are greedy in front of the Old Wolf Master …"

Jin Wushu sneered: "I'd like to see what kind of slanderous words he has to say!" He waved his hand, "Under this crown prince's watch, why does everyone know about it when there's a slight disturbance? Find out who leaked the news! From now on, those who dare to spread the news, no matter who it is, will be killed without question. "

"Yes."

Berlin.

At the base camp of the garrison, there was a huge flag with the word "Yue" written on it. Four soldiers were patrolling around with guns in their hands.

After a while, they saw their general, Yue Pengju, who had recently won more than ten matches in a row against them in the Golden Army, walking over from the opposite side. Although his subordinates were only a few thousand troops, he had gained the trust and importance of an old general like Zong Ze. He was assigned to temporary duty as the general in Du Chong's division, and although his official title was far lower than Du Chong's, his prestige was already far higher than Du Chong's.

Seeing that his superior was working diligently, his subordinates did not dare to act carelessly. They did not dare to neglect their patrols in the slightest.

It was already late in the evening. Yue Pengju returned to the camp to eat dinner, then read a few more books. It was already late, so he prepared to rest. Standing up, seeing the moonlight outside the window, his heart suddenly felt sour.

He looked up at the moon and thought of his hometown. He didn't miss his home, but he thought of someone. Sister, where is she now? Was An Xin staying at Ninth Prince, or had she drifted away?

It was as if there was a mess in his heart that was about to jump out. He was anxious, regretful, determined, and determined … It gathered into a huge fireball and was about to burn its heart to ashes.

His legs felt heavy, as if he were dragging them before he reached the house.

There was a light on in the room, and on the bed sat a beautifully dressed woman.

Yue Pengju was shocked, he thought he walked into the wrong room, and when he clearly saw who it was, he shouted: "Who are you? What are you doing here? "