C148 I'sll take you away

It was the first rain of late spring, and the northern sky was a dull gray.

On the road to Oolong Town, three fast horses rapidly approached.

Because the horse was too fast, the person at the front had sweat dripping down his back. The sky had turned cold, and sweat was sticking to his back, creating a bone-piercing chill.

However, his heart was burning with a fiery passion.

Seeing that the barracks was about to arrive, he looked at the direction from afar and changed his mind.

Behind him followed two capable attendants. One of them was called Ma Su, the other was called Liu Wu. The two of them were once the "Han Er" of Liaodong Region.

The two of them had been in the local business as hawkers and understood the true language of women.

Ma Su immediately asked: "King, are you not going to the Oolong Town?"

King Qin shook his head, "I'm not going! Immediately go to Jinguo. "

Liu Wu reminded him, "Further ahead is the capital city of the original Liaoning. Now that it is owned by the Jinguo, it is one of the most important cities in the Jinguo, and there are a lot of generals' mansions here. But Shang Jing still has some distance, should we go to Yanjing or Shang Jing? "

King Qin did not know the difference between the two, nor did he know if Hua Rong's group was at Yanjing or not. After thinking for a moment, he suddenly asked, "Does Fourth Prince of Jin Guo have a mansion here?"

"Yes." After we captured the Yanjing, the few princes and princesses of the Old Wolf Master were all in the Yanjing. "

King Qin immediately replied: To Yanjing first, and then to Shang Jing.

"Yes."

Under the night, King Qin pulled out his big blade, the blade edge shining with a cold light, he tried to wave it, maybe he wanted to slice Yue Pengju's head off or Jin Wushu's head off.

"Damn it, Yue Pengju this bastard, to actually be at ease and let the little girl go to such a barbaric place like Jinguo, isn't that just sending a sheep into the mouth of a tiger?"

Liu Wu said softly: "Didn't Kanggong reveal that Yue Pengju is at the Chen Army's border?"

"What's the use of that? The little girl is really in danger, how can he make it in time? "

He wiped off his blade, his heart wishing that he could slice Yue Pengju's body. Little girl, damn you, what's the use of marrying a man like that?

After witnessing her marriage, he had practically vented all of his wholehearted resentment onto Yue Pengju. At that moment, he had already confirmed: it was all Yue Pengju's fault!

He had deceived her. He had deceived her.

Little girl, I was deceived by his flowery words.

Because he had such a thought, his mind was even more fervent:

Since Yue Pengju didn't die, he must not cut off her train of thought.

As long as Yue Pengju died, the huge problem would be solved immediately.

But, how could Yue Pengju die?

His eyes lit up like a leopard's in the darkening night. A brilliant plan formed in his mind. He clenched his fists, and they creaked. Gradually, a look of excitement appeared on his face.

Being unable to kill Jin Wushu at sea was his first regret!

Letting Yue Pengju go was the second regret!

Since that was the case, he might as well deal with these two in one go. After all, these two weren't good people.

His clothes tightened around his body and he kicked his horse in the cold wind as he galloped towards Yanjing.

It had rained last night, and the ruined walls of the inn were damp and green.

Hua Rong quietly slipped out from the shadows.

As expected, and the others did not come back.

They must all have been captured by Zong Han.

Yesterday, she had promised to negotiate, but immediately became hostile. She immediately realized that the entire Jinguo, could it be that they were planning a large-scale attack on Song Dynasty?

However, the peace talks were not important. What was important was the empress dowager. As long as the empress dowager left, with Zhao Deji's ruthlessness, he would definitely not care about the other Song Capture anymore and would definitely fight to the death.

She was very careful. At this moment, she had already changed into a disguise, neither the image of the jaundiced patient nor the valiant looking lady who had ridden a horse and shot arrows the day before. She had changed into a tight-fitting suit, with a mustache, and was still wearing her big hat and tied up her hair.

She took a few steps forward and coughed, causing Zhang Xian and Liu Qi to stop in the dark. The two of them had huge statures, and they were not proficient in female Primeval Language, so it was hard to disguise themselves, and they did not dare speak out in a crowded place.

Hua Rong leisurely walked to the entrance of the store. It was still early, there were no signs of people around.

She coughed again, slowly, and whistled.

There was no movement from all around, just she whistled twice, and was about to look at the entrance of the shop, but she saw a true female male running over from the wall, rubbing his eyes. It was Zha He.

Zha He couldn't recognize Hua Rong, but he recognized the kind of whistle she was blowing. He rubbed his hands together in extreme joy: "The little boys …" Then, he suddenly became very surprised, "The little boys, why did you do it like this?"

She whispered, "Because someone wanted to kill me."

Surprised, he said angrily: "Who wants to kill you? I'll help you kill him first! "

In his mind, he still thought about the girl from Salix, whose black hair was fluttering in the wind. Like a fairy tale, this kind of woman walked into the world, approaching like a legend.

Who would be so cruel as to kill such a person?

Hua Rong smiled slightly: "In the future, whoever asks you, you already said that you don't know me, so don't reveal my identity, okay?"

He nodded his head vigorously, "Don't say it! I swear, I won't. "If you tell me not to tell, then I won't tell …"

Hua Rong smiled and whispered, "Where is a secluded place? Shall we go drink? "

He looked around cautiously and immediately dragged Hua Rong and left.

This was a small casino in the Yan Jing City, and there were all kinds of gambling places here. There were female practitioners, Chidan s, Han Er, merchants and servants from all over the place, and they were both inns, teahouses, and even more so, fighting with chickens and horses. Here, even if you were a bandit, no one would take a second look at you.

Only the lowly people like Zha He could find such a good place.

Hua Rong was very satisfied.

After sitting down in an oily, wooden partition, Zha He shouted for Scophthalmus a few times, but no one paid attention to him. Then, he went to the stove and poured himself a pot of warm wine.

The wine was brewed on the outside, and it was very light and coarse, like boiled mash soup. Hua Rong held up a big bowl full of food and drank from it, giving off a warm feeling in the cold northern lands.

Zha He was so excited that he couldn't sit still. He didn't know why, but ever since he found out that she was a girl and that she was riding on horseback like the Seven Colored Lotus in Jinguo, with his bow bent, he was like a fairy from the legends. For the first time in his life, he did not fall asleep at night. He was eagerly and excitedly waiting for her to come find him.

The little boys said that he would definitely come to find him.

He squatted in the corner of the inn. Since it was midnight and no one was around, he returned to the store and took a nap. Sure enough, she had arrived.

Hua Rong took out a silver ingot: "Zha He, do you want to get married?"

He nodded, very pleased.

Hua Rong smiled and said: "Since that's the case, why don't you go and redeem Empress Xing as your wife?"

Although marrying a Golden Man was also an insult, it was better to be able to leave the inhuman prison that was the laundry first.

Zha He only kept nodding his head. At this time, no matter what she said or what she wanted him to do, he would agree.

Hua Rong pushed the silver back to him: "I will also buy you a small house."

He suddenly pushed the silver back. "The little boys, I will do anything for you, but I don't want silver …"

Hua Rong was startled. Without silver, how could she redeem the Princess Xing?

She had already heard from him that as long as the female Genuine Soldiers took a fancy to them, no matter if it was an imperial concubine or a general of the Jinguo who didn't want them, they could buy them off her cheaply.

Zha He stood up in excitement. This entire morning, he was very excited as he stared at her bright eyes.

Hua Rong reminded him, "Zha He, you need money to marry into the Empress Xing …"

"Ah?" "True." He kept the silver and said excitedly, "The little boys, I'll help you marry Empress Xing now …"

Hua Rong laughed. She was the one who married, not him!

But, at this time, she couldn't care about his words anymore, even though she was in a place like this, she didn't dare stay any longer, as she got up and said, "Zha He, I'll come look for you again tonight …"

"Alright, alright, alright …"

At the entrance of the inn, the Emissaries of the Song Clan were looking around in panic. When Yuwen Xuzhong and the others didn't return, they immediately realized that their time for prisoners was coming.

Su Wu's sheep!

Who would be willing to be the Su Wu who would be a shepherd in the bitter cold?

In their panic, they heard a burst of powerful Horseshoe s. Everyone walked to the door and saw a pair of female Genuine Soldiers riding over. Their leader was the Han Chinese official Pei Yong from Grand Prince.

Pei Yong stared at the envoys for a long time before speaking arrogantly, "Grand Prince invites the envoys to attend the banquet …"

An envoy courageously shouted, "The Madame Yue is not here …"

"Where did she go?"

"We don't know either."

Pei Yong laughed coldly, "You'd better hand her over today, or else …"

No one dared to make a sound. They knew that Hua Rong had offended Zong Han yesterday, so if she truly appeared, they would definitely not be able to return.

At this moment, all of the important people in the envoy had been seized, and the remaining people didn't matter. Pei Yong raised his whip and said, "You are not allowed to leave this place …" Then he walked away.

At this time, the streets and alleys were already bustling with activity when Zha He came out. Guests had mostly come from the Salix s, eating, drinking, and having fun, as well as performing with a polo.

The signal was something that had been agreed upon. Without even looking back, Hua Rong said in a low voice: "We have already scouted around the inn, Lord Yuwen and the rest have been detained by the Grand Prince …"

Hua Rong could see that all around the inn were female Spirit Masters in plain clothes. Presumably, they were sent by Zong Han to capture him. Yesterday, on the Salix, with Jin Wushu and Zong Wang's words at the forefront, he did not dare to brazenly arrest him. But since she dared to detain Yuwen Xuzhong, he would also not be polite to him.

Even though he was disguised, he still felt uneasy. He quickly blended in with the crowd and headed out of the city.

She looked around and saw no one else around. Then, she sped up her pace and headed towards the tent house.

Because of Salix, the surrounding people all went to watch the excitement, the place was completely empty. It was a spring rain. A layer of green suddenly appeared on the vast expanse of land. The grass, oil, and trees were all lush and verdant. The entire area was filled with the verdant color of spring.

Hua Rong still did not dare to openly speak about it. Wechsler's was one of the important captives, so she was sure that she was under her supervision to some extent. She looked around. She couldn't see her, and she didn't dare visit the house. After thinking for a moment, she suddenly picked a leaf from the tree and played a song, "Butterfly and Love Flower."

Before she came, Zhao Deji had a few simple instructions, such as what the empress dowager liked and dreaded. Although the Wechsler's was not proficient in zither, chess and painting, but he knew how to play simple songs, and amongst them, he was most proficient in < Butterfly and Love Flower >.

She hummed for a while and after a while, the half tent door that was half made of mud opened. Wechsler's came out and stood at the doorway, looking around in panic.

After looking at it for a while, she slowly walked over and puffed out her belly.

Only when she arrived behind the big tree did she stop. Zhang Huang Di did not dare to make a sound, he was only surprised to find out where the voice came from.

Hua Rong appeared from behind the tree and bowed. "Greetings, empress dowager …"

The word "empress dowager" sounded like a clap of thunder. Wechsler's looked at the "female spirit" in front of him in surprise as he took a few steps back and said with a trembling voice, "You … you …"

"Empress Dowager, there's no need to be surprised. I'm Hua Rong, the envoy of the Da Song. On the orders of Song Tianzi, I came to rescue the empress dowager …"

Wechsler's slowly came to his senses as he heard the voice of a woman. He stammered: "The Son of Heaven of Da Song?"

"He's your son, Ninth Prince. He's the son of the heavens of Da Song now …"

It was only now that Hua Rong could truly see her face clearly. The current Wechsler's was already in her forties, and her features were mediocre. Her head was lowered and her eyes were pleasing to the eye. It could be seen that her life in Jinguo had not been easy.

Hua Rong said in a low voice, "Empress Dowager, I'm here to bring you away …"

Wechsler's suddenly took a step back, his eyes revealed extreme numbness and grief. He couldn't help but caress his own stomach, "Go back … Go back... How can I return to the Da Song … "

According to the ethics and ethics of the Da Song, since he had already married into a Priestess, his relationship with the Zhao family would be cut short. If she were to return to the Song Kingdom, she would have to face embarrassment. However, compared to when the woman was truly miserable and humiliated, no matter how embarrassed she was, she was still willing to return to the Da Song, and return to his son's side.

Seeing that she had not said a word, Hua Rong said anxiously, "Empress Dowager, Da Song came as an envoy and met with Grand Prince's custody. It seems that the peace talks have no hope, but I still hope to bring you out of Jinguo …."

The hope that had just risen up in his heart was extinguished once again. Wechsler's's tears flowed down: "You're saying to escape?"

Hua Rong nodded.

Wechsler's laughed bitterly: "How can I escape with my current state?"

Hua Rong was speechless.

To escape, do you expect a pregnant woman in her sixties to run or ride? Regardless of which one he chose, he would not be able to escape. He would first take her life.

Wechsler's dried his eyes without even looking at her. His expression was numb as he walked back.

Hua Rong was behind her and said anxiously, "Empress Dowager, next time you hear a tune, it'll be me. "I will think of a way, I definitely will …"

Wechsler's's figure disappeared into the distance. She entered the tent and closed the door, never appearing again.

Hua Rong stood in the shade of the tree, the sunlight shining through the gaps of the trees, illuminating her entire face, her heart feeling the opposite of the bright and beautiful sunlight – helpless and dejected, she was afraid that she would not be able to complete her mission.