"Well, you go down first. The crown prince will consider this matter as soon as possible." Although he looked as old as before, Wang Junhua no longer dared to act as spoiled as before, and even her long-standing desire collapsed. She stood up and bowed down and said, "this boat is my family's filial piety to the fourth prince, please accept it."

"OK, it's difficult for you. Go down. Your husband and wife don't have to worry about the lifelong prime minister."

"Thank you, fourth prince."

Her name was Jin Wushu, her complexion improved, and she asked coquettishly, "the fourth prince, Qin Hui has been foolproof about Yue Pengju."

"Well done, well done."

This praise made her hope again: "then, what about flowers?"

Hua Rong?! Hua Rong should have watched her son be killed in the fire, and soon watched her husband be killed! Other people's wives should be punished like this. It's her choice, isn't it?

"When the flowers melt, you will be satisfied with her fate."

Wang Junhua touched his eyes, which was a woman's intuition. The fourth Prince really hated that woman and hoped that she would die Without concealing her joy, she hugged Jin Wushu and kissed him on the face: "thank you, fourth prince. I've been a cow and horse for you all my life."

Jin Wushu laughed: "the crown prince knows your loyalty."

As soon as Wang Junhua left, Jin Wushu no longer wanted to sing and dance. When he walked to the side of the boat, the night was already deep, and the singing and dancing of the West Lake would fade gradually He was about to pull the boat ashore when he heard a faint song

cicadas chill and drearily shrill. It's late for Changting, and the shower stops at the beginning All doors account drink no thread, nostalgia, Lan Zhou urged Holding hands and looking at each other with tears, he was speechless and choked Read to go, thousands of miles of smoke, the evening mist is heavy and the sky is wide

Sentimental since ancient times hurt parting It's even more embarrassing to ignore the Qingqiu Festival Where are you when you wake up tonight? On the willow bank, the wind is blowing and the moon is waning This past year, should be a good time, good scenery in vain Even if there are thousands of customs, with whom to say

The song is sung in Cantabile, because there is no modification, but it is more lingering and sad, like crying He admired the southern culture all his life, and also experienced the beautiful voiceless voice of the southern singer and dancer - however, such an unmodified tone, in such a foreign night, a person listened quietly, as if a fisherman's girl, a Huansha girl, was singing at will, light, flowing water and breeze, such as clouds, weak, with the most essence of human beings, and the most sincere feelings of women

Sentimental since ancient times, the singing girl, who is missing her?

Seeing the deep night, he involuntarily ordered the boat to go in the direction of the sound

However, the sound was like a seductive ghost fire, flickering, if hidden, he often approached, and always found that the sound was still a little ahead, it was so close, but he couldn't reach the shore At this time, his mind was completely attracted by the song, as if there was a demagogic force in the dark

Wu Qimai, who followed his relatives, felt something wrong and tried to persuade him: "the fourth prince, it's late at night, you'd better go back. The small one will be inquired about immediately, and it can be sent to the mansion tomorrow..."

He waved his hand Wu Qimai and others looked around and found nothing unusual The fourth prince would not take it lightly when he was active in the Song Dynasty. He also knew that Qin Hui had sent a large number of dead soldiers to protect him along the way. Behind them, there was an inconspicuous boat full of strong bows and crossbows He thought to himself that there was nothing wrong, so he stopped persuading

Finally, the ship had arrived under an unusually quiet LiuDi. As soon as the ship docked, Jin Wushu couldn't wait to go underground Wu Qimai and others then waited for observation. It was really just a straw hut where fishermen were fighting, and there was nothing abnormal around

Deep in the shade, there was a cottage, perhaps the poor wife of the fisherman, or the ignorant village girl. He was as fascinated as a bug, and was attracted by the voice

This past year, should be a good time, good scenery in vain Even if there are thousands of customs, with whom do you say

Customs, the customs of the Song Dynasty, the customs of the West Lake, the customs of the night girl, such as a huge magnetic field, thousands of calculations, in whose pocket is the country?

A bean of candle light, clearly extinguished, a slim figure sitting in front of a large basin, bent down to tidy up the lively fish - maybe she will choose to go to the market tomorrow to make a living She is slim and slim, with long hair drooping, forgetting herself, singing softly, catching a red carp in her hand, and immersing herself in the joy of a good harvest

Jin Wushu walked slowly over: "girl..."

As soon as the word "Niang" fell, he suddenly felt bad. Behind his back, a long gun swept, and he rolled on the spot in his busy schedule. Fang Tianhua halberd shot, and in a hurry, he had cut a big hole in his back

Wu Qimai and others found something bad and were about to rush up, but they heard a loud drink: "who dares to step forward and kill him immediately..."

Jin Wushu waved his hand and the crowd retreated

The singing "Fisherman girl" stood up leisurely, dressed in green and red, with light hair and a smile: "fourth prince, we have been waiting for you for a long time, you are really late..."

She even kept that lingering voice, word by word, like singing She gently shook her head: "Alas, if it weren't for Wang Junhua to lead the way, it would be really difficult for us to find you. Lin'an is not too big, but you still hide so well..."

Hua Rong can sing, but she can sing like this This woman is a monster, the nemesis of her life Jin Wushu hissed, "Hua Rong, you actually designed to harm me?!"

Hua Rong laughed, and she felt incredible that Jin Wushu could speak with such a "wronged" look This man is an actor and a natural actor. When he comes to a desperate situation, he will make such an expression, as if he really owes him a great favor However, when he tried every means to kill Pengju, when he tortured himself cruelly and slapped himself in the face, when he enjoyed the Yiyuan fire in Yiyuan, he would have another expression when he played all kinds of evil deeds

Affectionate childe has a snake and scorpion heart

Hua Rong didn't know what to say, so she had to smile all the time. The man beside her also laughed and downplayed: "the fourth prince, my husband's and wife's plan is nothing compared with the undercover you installed in the Song Dynasty."

Jin Wushu's eyes almost bulged out and glared at the "stranger": the man was wearing a white robe, with only a silk pattern on the collar, vigorous and heroic, strutting high Hua Rong stepped back and stood with him in green and red, which matched his valiant and vigorous

What a beautiful couple

This made him more unbearable than seeing Yue Peng lifting heavy armor and wearing a pocket handrail On the battlefield, in love, even his self proclaimed demeanor will be defeated by him

Hua Rong unexpectedly seemed to know his mind and deliberately whispered: "thirty achievements and fame, dust and earth, eight thousand miles of clouds and moon; ambition, hungry for pork, laughing and thirsty for Hun blood... Alas, the fourth prince, Peng Ju's anti gold plan was completely destroyed by you. You should have been happy, why are you so unhappy?"

Yue Pengju's song "red across the river" was used as a pledge mobilization song before and after entering Zhuxian Town, and soon spread in the army. Everyone knows it Jin Wushu naturally knew that as soon as this melody came up, he immediately understood that what he had taught must have been Hua Rong From rain and rain to man Jianghong, what does flower dissolution mean? Her husband is more versatile than himself?

Conceited superiority, so far, completely vulnerable He was angry and sneered, "Yue Pengju, you are dying. What else is worth struggling today? How dare you be a rogue Minister of the Song Dynasty?"

"The fourth prince, since his family is dying, he doesn't struggle. When will he stay?" He pretended to be surprised, "don't you just call 'Jiangnan'? Why did you change your name to 'Song Dynasty'?"

Jin Wushu was speechless for a moment

Yue Peng raised his voice, heavy and angry: "fourth prince, how dare you come to the door many times while I'm not at home?"

Jin Wushu laughed and was very proud: "Yue Pengju, this shows that you call yourself a hero and can't even protect your wife and children. Moreover, you are about to die. In the future, the crown prince will not only come to the door to pick fights..."

He could clearly feel a faint pain an inch ahead of the spear that was against his waist It was so painful that I could even hear a drop of blood slowly oozing out

"Fourth prince, I can catch you alive and kill you dead! Whether I die or live, if you dare to touch my wife and children again in the future, I will kill you for revenge!"

Their eyes met, and Jin Wushu's heart was cold. Yue Pengju's eyes turned out to be a kind of faint green, such as the ghost fire in the cemetery, as if a fierce tiger, lone wolf, angry lion had reached a dead end, ready to put all their eggs in one basket and splash blood five steps anytime and anywhere

He couldn't help avoiding the eyes, "Yue Pengju, what do you want to do?"

"I'll only talk to you on two terms."

"What conditions?"

"First, I have several subordinates imprisoned: Zhang Xian, Yu Peng, sun Ge and other six people. You order Qin Hui to ensure their safety; second, ensure the safety of Princess Tianwei!"

Jin Wushu was tongue tied and said for a long time, "you're not pleading for yourself?"

Yue Peng gave a wry smile It's Zhao Deji who wants to kill himself. What's the use of talking about conditions with Jin Wushu? Supporting soldiers and eliminating generals is Zhao Deji's biggest worry. Since Han Zhongliang will not die, he must go to the guillotine I also feel extremely ridiculous that the life and death of my relatives and friends must be preserved by coercing my great enemy - only the powerful minister of the Jin state can control the emperor and Prime Minister of the song state! How many such absurd plots are there in the long history of China?

Jin Wushu looked arrogant: "Yue Pengju, in fact, you can ask me! As long as you ask the crown prince, maybe you still have a way to live."

Yue Peng raised a proud smile: "you are the loser of my hand. How can I beg you because of myself?! if my husband dies, he will die. Today, I don't beg you, but I want to use your life to change the orders of his subordinates. That's all. They vowed to follow me to the death, and I will not fail them! Not to mention, Si Taizi, you really overestimate yourself. At some moments, Zhao Deji is not under your control."

Jin Wushu looked stubborn, but he had to secretly admire it. Under this situation, Yue Pengju, he didn't even think about himself, even a little

"What if the crown prince doesn't agree?"

Yue Pengju looked at the enemies gradually encircled, the close followers of Jin Wushu and the dead soldiers of Qin Hui, fearlessly: "if you don't promise, next year today will be your death!"

"Don't forget, even if you kill me, your husband and wife have to be buried together."

Hua Rong smiled: "fourth prince, it's not worth dying. Are you willing to die? If you don't believe it, try it."

His eyes shifted from Hua Rong's face to Yue Pengju: "Yue Pengju, if you are a little mean, Qin Hui is not your opponent at all..."