Yelv Guanyin hurriedly asked, "Lord, is everything all right?"

"My Lord is very good. But my Lord wants me to tell you."

"What is it?"

"You must not destroy Hua Rong and the fourth prince, and I hope they can get married as soon as possible."

Yelv Guanyin's heart cooled and asked miserably, "why?"

"Because Hua Rong married the fourth prince, it won't hinder the Lord's plan. You can't stop it, but try every means to promote her status as a princess. Only when she became a princess, she will marry the fourth prince with all her heart..."

Yelv Guanyin suddenly knelt down and shouted, "Lord, why do you want this? Why? If that woman really dominates the fourth Prince's residence, what hope does my family have in this life?"

"This year, you are not allowed to touch flowers. But after a year, the Lord will naturally help you achieve your wish."

Yelv Guanyin crawled on the ground year after year. She was not a young woman with little AIDS, but a half aged woman. Once Hua Rong had a firm foothold, she was not an ordinary person. How easy is it to overthrow her again?

Now is the turning point for Hua Rong and the fourth prince. At the critical moment, if Hua Rong falls down, it will be done once and for all. Is it necessary to watch her and the fourth prince get married, have children, and then do it?

When the messenger left, Yelv Guanyin stood in place, almost crushing the vial in his hand

A figure floated silently, like a ghost

She raised her head in horror, looked at the woman opposite, couldn't help but step back The surrounding is so quiet, the green trees are so elegant, and the two women face each other. Yelv Guanyin's body is even taller. But when she saw this woman, she was shocked. She stared at the small bow on her back for a moment. The sun fell from the cracks of the tree and fell on the colorful feathers. She seemed to be not a woman, but the God of war

If the woman who competed for favor two days ago was gentle, it would not be frightening. However, she walked silently with an arrow on her back, as if she were an enemy. Looking at her opponent, she suddenly lost her coping moves

"Yelv Guanyin, you and I are all people who have plans to subjugate the country and break the country. My main goal is Wang Junhua, not you, so if you don't fight me, I will never attack you!"

Yelv Guanyin took another step back, squeezed his hands tighter and turned pale

"Wen longer will not threaten your status, nor will I threaten your status. Yelv Guanyin, that's all I say." Hua Rong finished saying this, turned around and left

She walked out a foot away, Yelv Guanyin woke up, suddenly caught up with her, and called her: "Mrs. Yue..."

Hua Rong stopped and turned back, with a sad smile in her eyes: "Yelv Guanyin, thank you for calling me that."

"Hua Rong, will you really not become the princess of the fourth prince? He treats you like this! He has never treated any woman like this!"

Hua Rong took a look at her tightly held right hand and turned away without answering

Yelv Guanyin stood in place and looked at her back. It was a lonely figure, lonely and lonely, with thin shoulders and arrow clusters completely covered She suddenly had an illusion that this was a man! How dare you compete with a man?

She was at a loss for a moment, like a person waving a fist, but suddenly lost her direction

In the wolf owner's tent, a military conference was under intense debate

After he CI ascended the throne, under the comprehensive Sinicization of Yu wenxuzhong, the minister's seat has been removed and he is exclusive However, when hunting in the summer, the aristocratic democracy of the early Jin Dynasty was maintained, and everyone sat around, with less distinction between dignity and inferiority However, many literary ministers participated in the discussion, especially in recent years, the war will wither, leaving only a powerful Jin Wushu

He Ci first asked, "fourth uncle, is it really necessary for us to make song qinzong a puppet?"

Jin Wushu was not in a hurry: "Zhao Deji has consolidated his foundation in the south of the Yangtze River, and it is useless to go south several times. Fortunately, Zhao Deji himself is as timid as a mouse, and receives a large amount of tribute every year. It is meaningless for us to start a war again."

He Ci looked at the crowd. After successfully killing Yue Pengju, Jin Wushu had fully grasped the military and imperial power in the state of Jin, and Zuo Xiang, who could compete with him a little, had been seduced by him continuously these days. In addition, he accepted Xi Nuer. He was amazing and satisfied. Where would he compete with him? Also echoed He Ci himself depended on Yu wenxuzhong. He acted more like a scribe, hated war very much, and had no experience in war. Hearing that he could not fight, he annoyed Zhao Deji, and naturally agreed. He immediately ordered the envoys of the state of Jin to go to the great Song Dynasty to start a new round of negotiations with Zhao Deji The object of the peace talks, according to Jin Wushu's first-hand planning, naturally is to ask Qin Hui to come to the post house

Determined the time of the messenger's departure, Jin Wushu drank a drink, and his heart was very relaxed This is killing two birds with one stone. Once Qin Hui dies, he can get the antidote; The North - South Division of the song state was also more conducive to the consolidation of the suzerain status of the Jin State

Everyone feasted until half an afternoon. Jin Wushu looked at the setting sun and got up to leave Everyone laughed and asked him to stay, but he CI laughed: "you don't know, the fourth uncle's princess is gorgeous in the world, and the hero is sad about the beauty pass..."

Jin Wushu also laughed, turned around and left

Around the tent, there were still noisy, playful women and chasing crowds It's just that the flowers don't dissolve

Lu Wenlong ran over with a golden fish salvaged from the lake: "Dad, look at this beautiful fish..."

Jin Wushu took the fish and asked him, "where's your mother?"

"Mom's gone."

Jin Wushu was surprised and asked loudly, "where has she gone?"

Lu Wenlong looked at his father strangely: "mom said that she had something to leave for twoorthree days and would come back soon."

i see. It's not the first time that Hua RongZi left after she came here, but she was mysterious every time, and he couldn't find out what she was busy with

"Your mother didn't say what she was doing?"

Lu Wenlong was very naive: "mom said that these silk threads are bad. She wants to buy some silk threads from Yanjing and make me new autumn clothes. Dad, mom will also make them for you..."

Can Hua Rong make clothes for herself? Will it? Like an ordinary woman, sewing for her husband? Thinking of this, I suddenly felt an extremely strange feeling in my heart, and I was even crazy

"Daddy, Daddy..."

He noticed that his son's horse was no longer black moonlight, but a jujube red pony, and asked, "where is black moonlight?"

"Mom rode away. It's a long way. The black moonlight is fast. Mom can come back early."

He took his son and sat down in the evening

Soft sunset, continuous grass, afterglow pulse The child couldn't stand dad's strange expression. He was silent, not angry, not able to see through, not able to understand. He couldn't stand it, stood up, and ran to chase and play with his friends

It was completely quiet around. Jin Wushu simply lay on the grass, hugged his head, and looked at the distant sky, which was endless blue and green. Only on the grassland can you see such a unique sky, which was very different from Dajin's White Mountains and black waters

These days, especially in the past half a month, he saw Hua Rong, breakfast and dinner every day, and even her deliberate closeness and charming laughter Now, suddenly disappeared, although knowing that she would return, she still felt empty It's a feeling of missing, which is very different from the thoughts of the past - as if the wife who gets along day and night is leaving for the time being, which is a feeling never felt before

Hua Rong, when will she come back? Did she really buy silk thread?

My heart is full of tenderness, and I can't help laughing. I've been on the battlefield for half my life, but I didn't expect such a young man's feelings to breed until I was middle-aged. Is this joy or sadness?

Kill Qin Hui and Wang Junhua, and Hua Rong will really marry herself?

He was full of expectation. If this woman could have her own son, how smart would she be?

noon.

A pile of black fireworks rose in the jungle

Hua Rong looked at the smoke from a distance, and Zhaha around her also changed her face: "brother, no, there has been a sudden change in the stockade."

The savage tribe lit black smoke, which was an extremely serious warning Hua Rong patted the black moonlight and hurried forward at full speed

In front of them were dense crowds of savages dressed in animal skin and bark aprons and covered with a kind of colorful paint, holding sticks, bows and arrows, shouting something loudly As soon as he heard the neighing of the black moonlight, the leader snake immediately waved to stop the call and greeted him with surprise: "master, you are back."

When the flowers dissolved the horse, I saw a mound with an arch in the middle of the black smoke, on which were three black skeletons, each with three neat holes

She was surprised. Seeing that the snake was full of sadness, she hurried to ask, "what happened?"

"Master, we were attacked by a mysterious force. They sent messengers to ask us to surrender immediately, otherwise, we will be exterminated in three days. This is the sign of their war..."

The flower frowned and said nothing

"Another tribe has promised to surrender, master, we are waiting for you to come back and make a choice."

"Do you have any definite information about this force?"

The snake was at a loss, and Zha he answered for him, "brother, that mysterious force, I judge, is the remnant of the dead Liao Dynasty. In the past, they recovered several small tribes with money and conspiracy. However, the snake tribe has thousands of people, and they are good at war. They dare not start easily. In the past half month, this force suddenly became powerful and defeated other tribes in a row, leaving the snake this one. They first sent the book of surrender..."

Naturally, the book of surrender was not written. The snake couldn't read at all. They sent local people who knew the local dialect to lobby Hua Rong looked at the three black skeletons in the middle, and was secretly shocked. Yelv used them step by step, expanding more and more

The snake hurriedly asked, "master, what do you say to do? It is said that as soon as this black skeleton appears, it will die. If you don't surrender, it will bring an unknown curse..."

Hua Rong held the bow and arrow, calm: "you don't have to be afraid, I know that force."

"Who is it?"

"Yelu, the former crown prince of Qidan in the Liao Kingdom, played a great role. In order to restore the country, he secretly planned to gather strength..."

Zha he was overjoyed: "the Liao army is just a defeated general under my command. Why should I be afraid?"

Fear comes from ignorance. Before that, serpent and others had been guessing what mysterious power was in the dark. They had always sacrificed to ghosts and gods. When they saw the black skeleton, they thought it was the God who was angry They live outside of the world and don't know anything about Liao, song and Jin Dynasties. However, hearing Hua Rong say that they are just ordinary people, not monsters and ghosts, their fear goes down for most of them