Hua Rong experienced the bonfire dinner of the fourth Prince's mansion in such a strange atmosphere. When she saw Wang Junhua, she saw her eyes like a knife, and she wanted to stab the knife and fork in her hand into her heart She drank another bowl of sour milk wine and understood that even if she wanted to drive Wang Junhua away now, she couldn't According to her strong temperament, she will never stop fighting against herself - who is the most beloved woman of the fourth prince, Wang Junhua even cares a hundred times more than Yelv Guanyin

She was slightly absent-minded, thinking of her contempt for Wang Junhua. In fact, at the beginning, she was not jealous of Li qiaoniang—— I'm afraid that in Peng Ju's mind, any other woman is better than herself, even if she touches the smallest part

This bitterness immediately exacerbated the hatred in my heart, everything I lost, and forever lost my love. Why can Wang Junhua and Jin Wushu still live so moist and free, and even have leisure to compete for jealousy, or take pleasure in making women's family members compete for jealousy?

The more resentful she was, the more profound and bright the smile on her face was. I don't know whether it was the fire or the red scarf. Jin Wushu stared at the face as bright as peach blossom slightly drunk - before, he always found this woman's beauty incredible in despair; Why is there such an amazing discovery in tranquility and peace of mind? Is it because of such a grassland night? Is it because of the reach distance?

Grassland night

Eight giant ox candles lit the tent as bright as day

Hua Rong walked into the tent on a dark green velvet carpet. Looking around, it seemed as if she had accidentally entered a gold selling cave of a prince and noble I saw a complete set of furniture made of sour pear wood, with cool embroidered cushions on four large chairs in a row In the middle is a brown table, on which are neatly placed a full set of rose red Jun kiln tea sets, which are vivid and fragrant The tent was divided into two parts by curtains, which were independent and distinguished according to the customs of the Han people

She was surprised that the luxurious life of Nvzhen aristocrats was just a vacation, which was similar to the construction of a palace. How much human and material resources would it cost? However, according to Jin Wushu's power and wealth today, it is naturally extremely easy for him

Lu Wenlong was also the first time to see the tent so elegant. He walked around happily and looked around. "Mom, this tent is better than dad's."

Seeing her eyes on the tapestry murals on the four walls, Jin Wushu laughed and said, "this is one of the tribute given by Zhao Deji to Da Jin. It is said that the then Prime Minister Zhang Jun brought it back to him from Sichuan. He was reluctant to use it himself and kept it to honor the crown prince."

Hua Rong didn't care. Zhao Deji was willing to throw away half of the territory of the Song Dynasty as long as he could negotiate and keep his wealth, not to mention the silk carpet

Jin Wushu's tone was not sarcastic: "Hua Rong, you have completely seen the faces of Zhao Deji and Da song, and it is the right way to wake up."

"Thank the fourth Prince for reminding us. Please, we're going to have a rest."

Lu Wenlong was looking at a piece of animal skin and suddenly turned his head: "Mom, I'm not sleepy at all. Let dad live here, too. It's better than dad's tent..."

Jin Wushu laughed: "son, I really didn't raise you for nothing. You still think of me." His eyes turned to Hua Rong, infinite expectation, even for the sake of children, can't he live here? Can't you live with your son?

After all, it's a child. He has good things and can think of sharing them with his parents. Hua Rong doesn't hurt his little mind. He softly said, "your father has to take care of his tent."

The child immediately retorted, "there are many people there, as well as Wu Qimai, who will take care of them."

Hua Rong still whispered, "a person should stay in his own home, not elsewhere. Everyone is like this, and so is when you grow up. The big tent is your father's home, and that's his family."

Lu Wenlong didn't seem to understand. Jin Wushu turned around and left dejectedly, saying, "you have a rest earlier, and I won't disturb you."

"Thank you, the fourth prince, for your hospitality. Hua Rong is very grateful."

The moon is bright and the stars are sparse, and the Brucea Javanica sparrow surrounds the branch

Family members sang and danced around the fire and spent a good night together No one noticed that the two women quietly left and sat down beside a big tree in the distance The night was as cold as water. The two had never been so close and had a long talk

Wang Junhua opened his mouth first, and his tone was uncontrollably sour: "Mrs. Yelv, it's time for us to join hands."

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This suggestion was originally put forward by Yelv Guanyin. At this time, she remained calm and listened to Wang Junhua continue

"The fourth Prince has been completely fascinated by this fox spirit. Don't you see that today, he has been courting her all day. He accompanies her to hunt, cuts meat for her, and even the luxurious tent is prepared for her..." her anger, like a surging river, spilled on the vast grassland, "This bitch has ulterior motives. She came from afar and is not a woman. Shortly after her husband died, she tried to seduce the fourth prince. What was she doing? She was seeking revenge from the fourth prince. However, the fourth prince was deceived by her and could not see her wolf ambition at all..."

Yelv Guanyin asked, "queen, in your opinion, what should I do?"

Wang Junhua looked at the starry sky, looking excited and full of strong fighting spirit: "what this bitch is fighting now is nothing more than a little prince. But the little prince is not her own..."

Yelv Guanyin grasped the key point. Over the years, she had been suspicious of Lu Wenlong's life experience. She used to think it was Tianwei, but now she was suspicious that it was really Huarong. She immediately asked, "who is the biological mother of the little prince?"

Wang Junhua immediately remembered the warning of the fourth prince. If Lu Wenlong's identity was revealed, he would be the enemy of the fourth prince In her hurry, she almost let slip, but immediately told a lie: "it was born to a woman whom the fourth prince had a crush on in his early years. Hua Rong, this bitch, was very clever and used to be hypocritical. She started with the little prince and thought that if she held the little Prince firmly, she would be the first lady."

"Hua Rong really wants to be the first lady? Her husband was killed by the fourth prince."

"Mrs. Yelv doesn't know anything. It's not too late for us Chinese to pay attention to the Revenge of gentlemen for ten years. This bitch Hua Rong is very evil. She is prepared to come this time. The fourth Prince is magnanimous and kind-hearted. She doesn't care that she is the wife of her enemy. If she treats her well, she will fall into her hands sooner or later..."

Even Yelv Guanyin was shocked by the sentence "the fourth Prince is tolerant and kind-hearted". Moreover, she found that Wang Junhua was serious and heartfelt when he said this. She was secretly surprised that this brazen woman really loved the fourth Prince deeply However, whether you love the fourth prince or not, the fourth Prince is your only bargaining chip in the future. Wang Junhua is really the best partner

Wang Junhua continued to stir up the flames: "Mrs. Yelv, our sisters might as well open the skylight and tell the truth. Although my prime minister Qin and I have little feelings, after all, we are the prime minister's wife of the Song Dynasty, and this honor can't be abandoned. My family came here just to relieve the pain of Acacia. I wish I had missed my sister's life when I met and didn't marry..." she wiped her tears faintly, "Sister, don't laugh at my shamelessness. The best man I met in my life is the fourth prince. Without the fourth prince, my family would have no idea how terrible it has been. It is also the pain of national subjugation, and the golden branches and jade leaves have lost their reputation, and their lives are not protected..." this point, Yelv Guanyin naturally felt deeply, and also pretended to sing, sympathizing with each other. "My family doesn't know my sister's bitterness? It's the same people who have fallen from the end of the earth."

Wang Junhua said, "I just came here to have a rest. But Mrs. Yelv is the wife of the fourth prince, and the first lady of the former mansion. She suffered misfortune because she was framed by this bitch Hua Rong..."

Yelv Guanyin thought of the past, because the damn Millennium Ganoderma lucidum was ruined by the unknown King Qin, and then fell into a desolate situation for many years These are all evil deeds committed by flowers She and I are as close as the sea What's more hateful is that she made herself lose everything. Today, she had to bow down to her, as if she was the first lady in the four Prince's mansion - more powerful than the first lady, and fully enjoyed the treatment of the princess of Yue

Is it tolerable or intolerable

Wang Junhua watched his words and expressions, knowing that he had spoken correctly about the pain of Yelv Guanyin, and then continued: "our sisters are all miserable people. In my life, I don't want to be with the fourth prince forever, but I hope my sister can achieve her wish, and become the first lady of the fourth Prince's mansion and the princess of Yue..." so far, I can't maintain my politeness any longer, and scolded: "my family would rather see you become a princess than let Hua Rong this bitch achieve her wish."

Yelv Guanyin also shared a common hatred: "don't lose heart, madam Wang. Hua Rong is our common enemy. In the future, the four princes will love you, and my family will share it with you."

Wang Junhua said happily, "sister, do you agree to join hands?"

"I can't wait for it." Yelv Guanyin took out a jade bracelet and handed it over. "This is a little token of my sister's heart. Please accept it, sister."

Seeing that she took out her personal belongings, Wang Junhua was obviously sincere. He was surprised and delighted. He took the bracelet and put it in his arms. He took off a ring on his right hand and handed it over: "this is the property of Qiao Guifei, who was once the favorite of Emperor Huizong of Song Dynasty. It's priceless. Take it, sister."

Yelv Guanyin saw that she was so generous and half ostentatious. She was jealous. After years of degradation, she could no longer take out such valuable things, but this jealousy turned into a driving force: the fourth Prince's mansion had everything. As long as she ascended the throne of the princess, why can't she raise her eyebrows and get back this black gas from Wang Junhua one day?

Wang Junhua also fully understood her mind. The two women each harbored ghosts, but because of the temporary goal of being the same, they rarely cooperated together. She secretly scolded: Hua Rong bitch, how long can you be arrogant?! It's not too late to deal with Yelv Guanyin when my mother finishes fixing you