Chapter 548

"Oh? Don't you mean to kill me this time? Zhao Deji, Qin Hui, Jin Wushu, look, these three were originally your great enemies. How many have you killed until now?"

She clenched her fist slightly and loosened it again

"No, the crown prince almost forgot that you actually don't want to kill the crown prince anymore, hahahaha, because you think the crown prince is good for you and moved?" He glanced at her with a frivolous expression. "Maybe, if the crown prince helped you kill Qin Hui, you might really marry me. Think about it, this deal is actually good. Being able to marry Yue Pengju's widow as a princess, Hua Rong, is better than a big victory, which can enhance our Jin's morale and have a more sense of achievement than asking the queen of song to be a concubine..." he was fascinated, "The queen of the state of song is nominally the mother of the world, but song Huizong and his son are ignorant. They have no prestige and have little fun humiliating them. But Yue Pengju is different. He is famous all over the world. Who don't you admire in the Song Dynasty? Even the Jin Jun who fought with him has to respect him as' grandpa Yue '. I have been in song, Jin and Liao dynasties all my life, but it's a lifelong regret to be defeated by him. Hua Rong, if you will marry me, maybe I really am I'll think about it and see if it's worth killing Qin Hui for you... "

Hua Rong laughed and loosened his fist again. His tone seemed to be chatting with an old friend: "I'm afraid I've let you down, fourth prince. I really didn't think of marrying you at all. I really didn't believe you. Pretending to be true or false is my forever view of you. Your so-called 'sincerity' always contains conspiracy and calculation. No matter how bad I am, I've been cheated many times, and at least I'm on guard."

"Oh? So, there is no use value. Kill Qin Hui and Zhao Deji, and it's my turn next?" He laughed, "of course, if you can kill these two people!"

She thought very carefully before answering the question: "you are naturally the murderer, but you are not the culprit. Of course, I wanted to kill you, but it is too difficult to kill you. Therefore, since you helped me kill Wang Junhua, I have no intention to kill you."

"Not now. What about later?"

"Not in the future. The fourth prince, in the future, our gratitude and resentment are cleared. Goodbye, oh, no, don't see."

"Don't think I want to see you. If it weren't for Wen long, I wouldn't want to see you long ago."

"Wen long has nothing to see. He is the son of Lu Deng, the son of the general of the song state who was slaughtered by you. What does it matter if you don't see him? Fourth prince, please, put away your hypocritical benevolence and righteousness."

Jin Wushu stared at her and saw that she was going to the door. He said, "Hua Rong, don't forget that the prince is unreliable, and the thief king Qin is even more unreliable. He doesn't have any moral sentiment. In fact, all men in the world are almost moral; don't blame the prince for not reminding you that if you go to die, your son will be completely orphaned, and maybe Yue Pengju will be extinct..."

She was still not angry: "thank you for reminding me, I see."

When she said this, she didn't look back at all, but walked straight ahead, walking very calmly Jin Wushu stared at her, only the exposed hands, from green and jade, to all over the vicissitudes of life, gripping tenaciously, could see the veins on the back of the hands, flowing endless anger in the blood vessels

"Hua Rong!"

She had walked out of the door without looking back or stopping

"Hua Rong, if you want to die, just go. I can't wait for Yue Peng to raise the queen. He hasn't been eradicated. I will be very happy if you help him to be eradicated, hahahaha..."

"Hua Rong... Hua Rong... Hua Rong..."

He shouted three times, then shut up and walked to the door She walked faster and faster, and the summer wind blew her hair more messy. He found that the woman's back was so sparse, but he was not embarrassed Even now, she is still not embarrassed at all

The old housekeeper bumped in: "fourth prince, how did the lady go?"

He looked ambiguous and said the word "madam" politely. Jin Wushu looked at his dim old eyes full of gossip and prying, closed his eyes and sat heavily on the huge wooden chair When I opened it again, a full set of Jun kiln tableware was placed on the table next to me. It was so bright and elegant rose red, a set of artworks that excelled nature He sent it to Huarong's tent when he was on the grassland She came with the purpose of revenge and did not hesitate to compromise. In order to "please" herself, she once came with her son in Song Dynasty palace clothes in front of a group of concubines to "fry tea" for herself The joy of that time was unforgettable, and it was the closest to the edge of happiness. Like other ordinary people, a beautiful wife and young son lived together, which was the most ideal state of life after the war

He is angry. Since he wants to compromise, why not just do it to the end? A woman, who has never had peace in her life, is always tossing about on the edge of death

Plain hands flying, infinitely changing flowers, birds, insects and fish, the brilliant and splendid material civilization of the great Song Dynasty, the tenderness and charm of his half life dream, and the joy of adding fragrance to tea, he thought, he was afraid that he would never enjoy it again in his whole life

The old housekeeper was surprised to find that he looked strange, and hurried to call "the fourth Prince". His face was pale, and a mouthful of blood spat out again The old housekeeper hurriedly held him, "send the witch doctor immediately..."

He shook his head and took a pill by himself Although the early wounds and the power of poisons were removed, some of them were deep into the bone marrow, and there was no way to let the immortal Luo descend to earth

"The fourth Prince..."

"I'll take a rest and I'll be fine."

The old housekeeper retreated, very uneasy Jin Wushu pretended to sleep for a while and was about to get up. A spy ran back impatiently and wandered at the door, but was stopped The bodyguard whispered, "don't disturb the fourth Prince now..."

"I have something urgent."

"Nothing urgent."

Jin Wushu opened his eyes and said, "come in."

The bodyguard just let go. The spy rushed in and shouted, "report to the fourth Prince..."

Seeing that he was sweating and his eyelids were too tired to open, Jin Wushu had to cheer up and ask him, "what happened again? The whereabouts of King Qin?"

"No, the baichengzi area has been dry for a long time. It has not rained for 49 days, and there are no crops. Some refugees gathered to rebel..."

It's really getting worse The matter of King Qin hasn't been solved yet, and the fief has encountered a severe drought again

Baichengzi is a fief of Jin Wushu, which can be regarded as his private territory He was made king of the state of Yue, which was the largest feudal state in the history of the state of Jin. All rents, prey, sheep and horses in the territory were under his jurisdiction Therefore, the fourth Prince's residence will accumulate such wealth

"Fourth prince, what do you say to do? Some local people have begun to set up altars to pray for rain..."

After thinking for a long time, Jin Wushu raised his head: "in that case, the prince himself went to pray for rain."

The old housekeeper hurriedly said, "how can this work? The fourth prince, you are sick..."

He said sternly, "what disease can the crown prince have? Prepare immediately, and the crown prince will go to the fief immediately..."

After such a long drought, the fief can't wait any longer. Saving people is like fighting a fire, which is more urgent than the robbed silver in the kingdom of Jin That has a thorn to burn, anyway, the dragon and tiger king is also his confidant And the fief, in addition to their own, who will worry?

The horse stopped at the door, followed by a team of elite bodyguards. Wu Qimai hurried to catch up with some herbs prepared by the old housekeeper As soon as Jin Wushu sat on the horse and whipped, his spirit recovered a little, but his face was still as pale as earth He smiled bitterly. He had laughed at Hua Rong before. In fact, he was much older than her In this world, even if there is no revenge, there are still many things that torture people

Suddenly thinking of Hua Rong, I was a little distracted. This crazy woman was desperate, cold faced and heartless. However, how many people in the world could have her such indomitable strength? Do it knowing it is impossible If there were more such people in Song Dynasty, the country would not be subjugated Not to mention women, men can't find a few. People are fond of living and hating death. It's better to live a good life than to live a good life. Even if they live a lowly life than dogs, especially women, regardless of big festivals, honors and disgraces, national enmity, and family hatred, they live a miserable life under the guise of all kinds of love. In essence, they are not greedy for prosperity and wealth. A little favor will move the world and make them a devoted fairy Like Yelv Guanyin and Wang Junhua, it sounds like a curve to save the country. In essence, isn't it greed for life and fear of death, love leisure and hate work?

There are few men with backbone, not to mention women. The vast majority of women are even more spineless, all of whom are servile people. Otherwise, how can everyone in the Nuzhen aristocracy beg for hundreds of concubines?

Yelv Guanyin is common. How many "fools" like Hua Rong can there be in the world?

Unfortunately, this crazy woman must have run away regardless. If she wants to meet again, she doesn't know it's monkey years and horses

He waved his whip, and the horse accelerated. He was about to run through the long birch forest outside the fourth Prince's house. Suddenly, he stopped. A strange intuition shouted, "come out."

Sure enough, the figure shook, it was the black moonlight, and the dark mane shook in the evening Because it's cloudy, it's not as shiny as the setting sun in the past

He was stunned, and Hua Rong hadn't left yet? According to her temper, it's hard to stay He suddenly laughed, happily, and did not know what he was laughing at When he laughed like this, his face suddenly filled with sincerity, as if Zha he, whom he met for the first time in the streets of Yanjing, was an ordinary man with a simple nature, neither a war madman nor a black politician; Just an ordinary golden man

Jin Wushu has always been a face changing master. He can change countless roles in an instant Therefore, there is absolutely nothing wrong with thinking that he is an actor, and he is a superb actor. He is loyal and treacherous at times, good and bad at times, and he can't adapt to people who have a little slower reaction

Hua Rong looked at his smiling face and shook his head disapprovingly. Looking from the front, Jin Wushu's face was as pale as earth, as if he had entered the twilight of life. The ferocity of the past, and even the elegance he pretended to be, was gone, like a frosted eggplant, Yan Buliu autumn Originally, I have known him for so long? Many years have passed?

"Hua Rong, why don't you go?"

The flowers dissolved without making a sound