C153 Empress Xing

Halfway through taking off Jin Wushu's clothes, and seeing Qin Gui still standing there respectfully, he suddenly felt bored and amused. He threw a piece of clothing in front of him and laughed: "This prince is not interested today, Wang's disease, please serve your husband well …"

At this moment, Wang Junhua was already burning with desire, and wished that he could commit adultery on the spot. How could he bear with it?

Jin Wushu used some force and pushed her into Qin Gui's embrace: "Make Qin Zheng Yuan happy …"

Laughing loudly, he didn't even look at the two as he turned and left. As they walked, they thought that since the southerners were so shameless, it was no wonder that they would fall. However, they felt happy that they had found the right person to play this move.

The stadium behind Salix had already calmed down after a batting match, and the guests from various places had gradually dispersed.

They were precisely Zong Han, Zong Wang, Zong Jun, Zong Jun, Zong Xian, Jin Wushu, Gu Shen and other men from the Jinguo Royal Family.

Zong Han said loudly: "Everyone, let's enjoy ourselves today. We can enjoy ourselves to our heart's content."

Then, everyone followed Zong Han into a huge tent. This tent belonged to Zong Han, and he was not at all happy with the Yanjing's stone house.

At this time, there were eight Desk inside the tent. With Zong Han as the host, they invited the marshal of the southern expedition, making it the biggest military meeting of the year.

After the death of Old Wolf Master, the powers of the Jinguo were split into two, one with Zong Han and the other leading the way. Although Zong Han was the true First Prince of the female crown prince, he was not the son of the Old Wolf Master, but the son of a cousin of the Old Wolf Master. Back then, his father and Old Wolf Master had started the army together to unite all of the female true race's tribes. In order to expand their ranks, he had given the throne to the Old Wolf Master.

After the Old Wolf Master ascended to the throne, he held Zong Han and the others in high regard. He had originally thought that after the death of the Old Wolf Master, he would have the chance to ascend to the throne.

As for the other faction, they were the sons of the Old Wolf Master, led by Zong Wang. However, Jin Wushu was the one who was struggling the most, he was relatively calm, and always played the role of mediator, thus, Zong Han more or less respected him.

Zong Han's invitation to the feast was completely in accordance with the true female custom. All kinds of authentic delicious food was displayed on the Desk s, and among them, each of them had a big plate of pork on the table. The female nobleman had always loved eating this kind of fat pork, wrapped in spring onion, so everyone ate and drank merrily for a while. Only then did Zong Han put down the wine bottle and said loudly, "The reason why I invited you all to this banquet, is it to discuss Song Jue's attitude and the issue of Song Capture leaving or not, what do you all think?"

Zong Wang opened his mouth first: "Now that Zhao Deji has ascended the throne, the departure and departure of Song Capture is not that important. Furthermore, staying in Jinguo is not an option either.

Zong Wang doted on Princess Maude, and when she cried and begged beside his pillow every night, he promised her that he would find a chance to let her father and brother return south.

"Not at all. Now that Zhao Deji has already established himself, if we attack again, we will have to pay a huge price. We can negotiate first and use the two rivers as the boundary between us to make the Song Kingdom's silk cloth and currency.

When Gu Shen heard this, he shook his head vigorously. "No, decadence cannot let it go. The war against Song must also be waged … "

Zong Wang was displeased, and said: "Since both parties are at odds with one another, why not request for a verdict from Wolf Lord?"

Zong Han disagreed and said loudly: "No need! They could agree on that. When we first started fighting, my Abba gave him the throne. For more than ten years, we have fought our way to victory over Liao, Song, Song and Shan, and we have contributed more than half of our credit.

At the moment, it was still the beginning of the Jin Dynasty and during these dozen of years, they had been busy with wars. The etiquette culture in the country was still completely blank, it was still at a primitive stage, the boundaries between the royal family and the female nobleman were not strict at all. Zong Han called himself the leader of another faction, and mentioned how his father had given the throne to the Old Wolf Master, before faintly comparing notes with the current Wolf Lord.

Although Zong Wang and the others were furious seeing him look down on the Wolf Lord, they were not like the Han Chinese.

Seeing Zong Wang's slight anger, Jin Wushu laughed and stood up: "I have something to say. "I've always approved of the annihilation of Song. Moreover, the war against Song must never stop …"

Although Zong Han always hated him for his gentle and sour look, Jin Wushu's view of fighting for him always suited his intentions. He was still patient: "Vulture, what do you think?"

"To attack Song, it is best to pay attention to strategy and how to seek the greatest benefits for the Great Gold. We should play a game of chess, lay out a game, and look away. Second Brother was right, now that Zhao Deji had already ascended the throne, keeping the Song Capture was not really of much use to him. "We might as well put some of the captives back …"

"Put what back?"

"decadence and a group of girls who have yet to be betrothed to Golden Man can all return. All he had to do was leave them in a coma. "According to the etiquette of the southerners, we will naturally not fight with our brothers. If Zhao Deji dares to disobey us obediently, we can nurture the unconscious Marquis to ascend the throne at any time to fight him in the north …"

Zong Han nodded: "That makes a lot of sense."

Zong Wang also deeply felt that, since he couldn't accept Princess Maude's pleading, now that her father was able to return south, it didn't matter whether her brother was able to return or not, she would still have an explanation.

He turned around and said, "Fourth Brother, how do you want to play the next game of chess?"

"We have to send a trustworthy Han official to coordinate with them. Everything will be done according to the orders of the Jinguo."

"Where in the world can I find such a reliable person?"

"I have a ready-made one."

"Who?"

"Origin of Da Song's Champion, Qin Gui."

At the entrance of the store.

Zha He nervously walked around with a heavy bag of silver in his arms.

After a long moment, he saw a short man walk in through the doorway. He recognized the eyes — they were the same, no matter how he tried to disguise them.

He happily went up to welcome them. "The little boys …"

Hua Rong quickly replied: How about now? Can you redeem the Empress Xing? "

"Yes. They told me to go right away. I came to ask you, what do I do after redemption? "

Hua Rong naturally did not really want the Empress Xing to marry him, she only wanted a chance to escape. After seeing him ask, she immediately said: "After you redeem her, bring her to a room at the north side of the city. I'll wait for you there."

She gave him the address, and Zha He happily agreed: "Wait here, I'll bring her to see you in the evening."

The sun set in the west.

This was a quiet little hut in the north of Yan Jing City. Zhang Xian and the others had long ago found it. According to Hua Rong's plan, she would temporarily let the Empress Xing stay here, call Zha He and his wife, then find an opportunity to escape.

She was afraid that the Empress Xing would be troubled so she sent Zhang Xian and the others away early.

When the night wind blew, she heard a whistling sound. It was the kind of melodious tune that soldiers liked. She stuck her head out and indeed saw Zha He walking in their direction together with a woman.

It was close by, it was the Empress Xing. At this moment, she was dressed in the coarse hemp clothes of a real woman, and her entire body was covered in skin and bones, her eyes revealed no signs of life. She looked at Zha He, then at the house, and then at the lady in front of her, with a look of surprise.

Seeing that Hua Rong had already recovered her clothes, Zha He was very happy. He rubbed his hands together and said, "The little boys, I've brought her back for you."

Thank you, Zha He. You go out first, I need to talk to Empress Xing for a while.

"Okay. I will go find something to eat. The little boys, what do you want to eat? "

"Anything."

The moment Zha He left, Hua Rong finally pulled Empress Xing in, closed the doors and windows, and bowed. "Hua Rong greets Empress Empress …"

Empress Xing had originally seen Hua Rong before, but now that she recognized her, she felt like a lifetime has passed. However, there was no joy in her eyes as she said numbly: "Miss, please don't call me that …"

Empress Xing had always suffered humiliation in the laundry. Although she had already guessed that his husband had already ascended the throne, she didn't know that Yue Yang had already long since taken him under the title of "Empress".

Hua Rong saw that she looked haggard, like a walking corpse. She looked much more serious than the situation in the Empress Dowager Wei, and said slowly, "Hua Rong came here to rescue the Empress following Shangguan Family's orders. The Shangguan Family does not forget the Empress every day.

Actually, Zhao Deji's trip this time was mainly to save her mother, and she didn't mention anything about the Empress Xing at all. To comfort her, Hua Rong brought up her will to live, and deliberately said this.

Sure enough, a glimmer appeared in the eyes of the Empress Xing. She spoke with a dry voice: "Really? Shangguan Family has really been thinking about chenqie? "

"Absolutely true! He misses the Empress, and would rather let his position be suspended, than to bestow the title of another woman … "

Empress Xing replied with an "Oh". "What about you?"

Hua Rong smiled slightly: "Empress, Hua Rong has long since married Da Song and used Yue Pengju as her wife. It was fortunate that the Shangguan Family trusted him, that was why she sent the Jinguo to serve the Shangguan Family. However, she hoped that she could save the Empress from returning to the south … "

Only now did a deep smile truly appear on Empress Xing's dark face. With such a smile, on her skin and bones, her eyes were sunken in deep, and even her skin was wrinkled together. Her former grace and elegance had now completely transformed into a terrifying skeleton.

His laughter was even more miserable than crying. Hua Rong could not watch this any longer, and felt her eyes drying up. She could only support her, "Empress, I'll go get you something to eat and drink …"

Hua Rong poured a cup of tea-mash. Although it was crude, it was the best thing that she could find.

Empress Xing held the steaming cup of tea and took a sip. She finally tasted the flavor of her homeland, and it was no longer Golden Man's horse milk. Tears rolled down from her dry eyes as she said in a daze, "Just, I don't know if my mother-in-law, the empress dowager, is …"

Hua Rong said reluctantly, "The empress dowager is still well, Empress does not need to worry."

"Where is the empress dowager?"

Hua Rong had to say the truth. "The empress dowager has married a man of Jinguo, and is now in sixth place …"

Empress Xing didn't seem to be surprised at all. Only, another tear rolled in the teacup, slowly took down a hairpin from her head and passed it to Hua Rong. "Madame Yue, this servant was helped by you twice, I only regret not listening to your advice back then and did not leave in time. "Now, regret is useless …"

She kept her mouth shut, but did not say a word. Hua Rong opened his mouth and said: "Empress, rest assured …."

She laughed bitterly, "This servant in the laundry was humiliated and sickly all over. With my broken body, how could I dare to claim the honor of being the Queen? Madame Yue has a deep relationship with husband and wife, but I am unlucky and thin, Madame Yue, in the future when we return to the south, you can pass this hairpin on to me, your servant's only wish is that I can help you take revenge, and one day, I will be able to lead the Da Song's armies, eliminate the captives, and take revenge for me … "