C152 shamelessness

The sun rose up into the white mountain in the distance. The white snow would never melt, and it accumulated over time. It was as if only deities could achieve this, and mortals could only worship them from afar.

The King Qin reined his horse in and stopped to look at the foreign sun.

Passing through this dusty road, they would reach the Yanjing, what would those foreign men and women look like? He suddenly felt curious.

Under his eyes, a terrifying red flame was released, as if his eyes were some kind of emotional wild beast. Along the way north, almost every day, he was tormented by an endless amount of lust.

After so many years, he'd never lacked women. However, because of the restrictions of the oath and the subtle waves in his heart, he'd never been able to find another woman.

However, the little girl, that damned little girl, had become someone else's wife in such a distant place.

The fire in his chest seemed to be boiling the snow on the snow-capped mountain opposite. No one understood better than him why he had crazily chased them from the ocean to the land and from the land to Jinguo!

He needed her. He desperately needed her.

Needs it.

If he wanted to acquire it, he would have to destroy it first.

Destroy everything that stands in your way.

Because the hatred he had towards Yue Pengju, gradually spread and seeped into his bones, even began to hate her — truly hated her! The devil that he hit!

He suddenly had a very strange thought in his heart:

If she died, would he not have to suffer so much?

He was shocked by this growing thought in his heart.

Even when he entered the army camp with her, he had never felt such hatred.

From beginning to end, he had never hated her.

Before he came to the Jinguo, he had always thought that the person he hated the most was Yue Pengju, and the only person he truly hated was him. However, when this hatred couldn't be vented and gradually expanded in the corner of his heart, he understood that perhaps, true destruction might bring about true joy.

"Send him to the bridal room!"

"Send him to the bridal room!"

Only now did he realize that Hua Rong was no longer the little girl that she had absolute control over on the island in the past, nor was she the wife that she had married to.

She had made up her mind to leave and make up her mind. Even if she had to go through a lot of hardships, it was impossible for her to do so.

Just like how Liu Jia Temple's life in a battle, was like being sacrificed on a vast ocean — in exchange for that, only her back and the "send his to the bridal room" with other men!

He subconsciously reached his hand into his bosom, as he had done many times in the past. However, his bosom was empty. There was no longer that marriage engagement; it had long since been broken into pieces and turned into ashes like his heart.

Hatred and passion, intertwined as if playing a funeral of love in the heart.

He was a pirate, and he only knew that he had to get what he wanted.

But what if he couldn't get it?

If he couldn't get it, then he would snatch it!

What if he couldn't get it?

If you can't steal it, destroy it. That way, you can start a new life.

He subconsciously lifted the big blade in his hand. It was heavy, and weighed thirty-eight pounds. It was a weapon that had accompanied him for many years. Now, he thought, in a foreign land, who would be the first to drink blood?

It was a sunny day, and even in the north, the weather was still warm.

The Longevity Monastery was a famous temple outside of the Yanjing. It was a grand place with hundreds of rooms. Because the Salix had observed the ceremony, the Song Huizong and the other prisoners of war were all moved here.

Although the Life Prolonging Monastery was very large, because there were more than 1800 people living there, it was still very crowded. A few days ago, Jinguo provided a relatively sufficient amount of food, but after that, the supplies became more and more barren, the Song Capture's food was unable to eat, the weather became hotter, the food was overcrowded, and the germs were epidemic. Very quickly, a large number of the elderly died. And the woman who lived in the northern part of Longevity Temple was in an even worse situation. Hundreds of women crowded into the dozens of rooms, all of them being the original Song Kingdom's imperial concubines, clan heads, life wives, etc. On Salix, most of the men from the Jinguo had gathered, thus, most of these women would become prostitutes. In the past, Half Wall had become another "laundry" of the famous temple.

When the Song Huizong heard about this, his mood was even worse.

This morning, he and Qiao Gui Fei sat opposite each other. The couple had long since turned white, and even the charming Qiao Gui Fei was no longer attractive. She looked like a haggard old woman.

Outside the door, a person walked in, bowed with braided hair, and knelt down to kowtow: "This subject, Qin Gui greets Your Majesty."

Song Huizong saw that he was dressed in Golden Man's attire, and yet he was performing a Han Li ceremony. Suddenly, he came to his senses and hurriedly reached out to help him up, "There is no need to be so courteous, old stagnation is already a prisoner. Qin Shiyuan, what's your position in Da Jin now? "

Qin Gui said: "I have been recommended by Fourth Prince and am now promoted to military advisor."

In truth, before this, Qin Gui was purely just a shepherd in Jinguo. However, Jin Wushu wanted to use him, to get Wang Junhua to bestow him with a female official position, it was extremely low level, and to increase his personal value, Qin Gui had translated his position into Chinese as a "staff officer".

Song Huizong said: "So that's how it is. Staff Officer Qin, please allow this old stagnation to return the gesture." When he finished speaking, he bowed deeply, causing Qin Gui to kneel down in a hurry, "Your Majesty killed me. Your subject is Song Chen, do not forget Song De …" He knelt down again and kowtowed deeply, tears streaming down his face.

Song Huizong didn't have a deep impression of this scholar before, but after seeing his words and actions this time, he had a very good impression of him. He thought to himself, although Qin Gui will temporarily submit to Golden Man, it's really rare for him not to forget the previous owner.

Initially, the Song Huizong lived at the Longevity Monastery waiting for the Ambassador of Song to bring them good news. However, after a few days, Yuwen Xuzhong and the others seemed to have evaporated, never to return. He guessed that he was once again detained by the Golden Man and anxiously asked Qin Gui in a panic: "Staff Officer Qin is outside, do you know anything about the Da Song's envoy?"

Qin Gui said: "This subject has come to pay my respects today precisely because of this matter …." He lowered his voice, "This subject follows Fourth Prince, and I heard that Jinguo is divided into two factions, the main and the main battle, and there is a great difference between them. This time, the envoys were detained by Grand Prince, and he is very aggressive, so I have to be careful …"

The Song Huizong said, "Since that is the case, I shall write a letter and pass it to you."

"Yes."

Song Huizong ordered for a brush to be taken out and was about to be written, but then put it down and sighed: "Since old stagnation is here, I have neglected brush and ink for a long time, Qin Zheng is talented and nimble, I don't mind writing for you …"

Qin Gui did not reject, and started writing with the brush. He came from the top scholar's background, so he had studied Song Huizong's mood and tone. When he wrote it out, Song Huizong saw that it was indeed perfect and was extremely satisfied: "Qin Guan Yuan is really talented, old stagnation is very satisfied."

He immediately used a different piece of paper to make a copy of Qin Gui's draft, using his famous' Thin Gold Body '.

Qin Gui took the letter from Song Huizong, and was about to leave, but Song Huizong held his hand and said: "Staff Officer Qin, please do your best to advise the Great Golden Marshals. If old stagnation is able to return to the south, I will not forget this great favor we have owe him. "

Qin Gui laughed bitterly: "Although I am under the command of the Fourth Prince, I am just a lowly and lowly official. This subject and his wife longed day and night for the return of the leaves to their roots and the return of their souls to their homes. "I only hope that after His Majesty returns to the south, you can redeem me with a great amount of money. This subject will be extremely grateful …" He said this as he wiped away his tears, making Song Huizong feel that he was loyal and reliable, he hurried to speak, "If you want to return it, old stagnation will not lose, I will make sure to use it on Staff Officer Qin again today …"

The elder brother of the nine was naturally Zhao Deji. Song Huizong had been in the north for a long time now, so he also used the name ranks to call his son passionately.

Qin Gui said his goodbyes, went down the Life Extending Temple, and walked another mile. Wang Junhua was already waiting there, and when he saw him, he immediately asked: "How is it?"

Qin Gui hastily gave the Song Huizong's handwritten book to her: "Madam, I've got it."

Wang Junhua pulled over: "With your help, Fourth Prince will reward you handsomely …"

Qin Gui was overjoyed: "Fourth Prince wants to see me?"

Wang Junhua rolled his eyes: "Follow me."

Qin Gui followed behind her, but seeing that she was dressed in a very enchanting outfit, the weather became slightly warmer, just like a Jinguo girl.

Seeing her like that, Qin Gui sighed: "You went to see Fourth Prince again …"

Wang Junhua glared at her, "Old ghost, if not for me, how would you have such a day? Fourth Prince is about to gift you with a heavenly fortune, how can you still have the heart to talk to others like that? "

She sniffed at Qin Gui's dung with disgust and despised him even more. She quickly walked to the front, maintaining a certain distance from him.

The two of them reached Jin Wushu's residence, and Wang Junhua led Qin Gui in with ease.

Jin Wushu sat on the chair, looked at the handwritten book Qin Gui brought back, and smiled: "This is very good."

Qin Gui carefully knelt down: What do you need?

"Haha, this prince wants to play a game of chess …"

"Oh?"

"Maybe this game will take decades. "No rush, take it slow, hahaha …"

Wang Junhua flattered: "Fourth Prince is a wise man, we will definitely think things through, we will definitely do our best to serve you."

Jin Wushu saw that she had dressed up exceptionally enchantingly today, exposing a portion of his snow-white arms. Ever since Wang Junhua came to the Jinguo, because he was good at welcoming guests, he did not suffer much. Adding that to the fact that he was with Jin Wushu, he was very self-satisfied, and had maintained his appearance even better than when he was in the Song Kingdom.

Jin Wushu normally wouldn't have much interest in her, but when he saw her flattering and obviously flattering expression, and also saw Qin Gui feeling uneasy by the side, he couldn't help but feel a sense of pride and pride in being a victor.

War, defeating the enemy, seizing their wealth and their women, hugging the enemy's woman, this was the greatest pleasure.

He looked at Qin Gui and his heart moved: "Qin Gui, you're the top scholar for Song Kingdom? What is the importance of Song Kingdom? "

"Return to Fourth Prince, respect, justice, integrity …"

"Honorable and filial?" Jin Wushu laughed out loud, and pulled Wang Junhua over. Using a bit of force, he tore off a portion of her clothes from her shoulders, and revealed his arms and breasts to the two of them.

Qin Gui blushed, but Wang Junhua snuggled up to Jin Wushu's chest without panicking at all, and laughed tenderly: "Fourth Prince …"

Jin Wushu pinched her breasts and laughed. "Are you and your wife loyal to me?"

Wang Junhua chuckled: "As long as Fourth Prince has orders, this slave will obey."

Jin Wushu's eyes looked at Qin Gui, who hurriedly shifted his gaze away, only to hear Wang Junhua shouting: "Old ghost, you dare to defy Fourth Prince? If not for Fourth Prince, your life would have already passed away … "

Qin Gui could only perform a feminine pose: "I vow to be loyal to Fourth Prince."

Jin Wushu laughed madly and pushed Wang Junhua a little further away, arrogantly saying: "Take off your clothes first, today you will serve this crown prince well …"

"Yes."

Wang Junhua replied coquettishly as he actually took off her clothes quickly. He had already taken off her clothes in front of Jin Wushu a few times, and was very at ease with everything. Now, even though he had a husband by her side, he didn't mind at all;

Qin Gui watched on dumbfoundedly at the side, not daring to make a sound.