Liu Lin laughed: "This is a gift to little prince. The little prince has the appearance of a dragon and the appearance of a phoenix. His intelligence surpasses others, and he has the demeanor of a Fourth Prince. He is already like this at such a young age.

In truth, Liu Lin had never seen Lu Wenlong before, but he did not know that Jin Wushu's son was not his own son.

Very quickly, Jin Wushu unnoticeably frowned, and asked: "Prince Liu, what request do you have for me to give you such a gift?"

Liu Lin hurriedly bowed again: "I am mainly thanking Fourth Prince. Our Great Qi Army took advantage of the situation and launched an army, taking over the open seal and the two rivers successively. We have arranged for all the boundless forces to attack together from the north and south in hopes of annihilating the nine kings and contributing to the great fortune of the mountains and rivers. "

Jin Wushu nodded his head, he was indeed very fast, taking advantage of the chaos, the Song Jun did not resist at all.

Liu Lin was a little proud: "royal father said, thank you for your trust, we will lead our men to attack and take down Song Kingdom, we are not just bragging …"

Jin Wushu laughed faintly: "With just you?"

Liu Lin blushed, he could not answer.

Jin Wushu raised his voice: "Do you know, maybe Yue Pengju is leading his troops to chase them?"

Yue Pengju was the one who caused the most headaches for both Jinguo and False Qi after Zong Ze. They had long heard of Yue Pengju's great name, and had also heard that he would truly guard over the Xiangyang.

Liu Lin said in shock: "This is the sphere of influence of the Song Kingdom's great general Liu Guang. Liu Guang is an ordinary general, and would flee without fighting. Since we have attacked here, we have not met with much resistance, so how can Yue Pengju come? Furthermore, we did not receive any news, the soldiers Song Kingdom is about to use … " He was extremely cautious and did not dare disobey Jin Wushu's orders, but he could not help but say, "The Ninth King has just undergone the transformation from Miao Liu Military Transformation, how could he possibly dare to use troops so easily?"

Just because Zhao Deji did not use troops, did not mean that Yue Pengju did not want to take advantage of his wife. Jin Wushu knew this, but he did not reveal it.

Liu Lin then said: "Tonight, this subject has prepared a banquet for Fourth Prince, and respectfully invites Fourth Prince to enjoy a new year."

"Haha, this is great."

Although Liu Lin and his son were known as the "200 thousand" Da Qi Army, it was hard to say how many of them were capable of fighting. Their plan was naturally to rely on the support of the "royal father Kingdom". If there was the Fourth Prince in the army, why would they not send out their troops?

Furthermore, Liu Yu had obviously tried his best to find out about the two troops that were gathered at the borders of Song Kingdom.

Jin Wushu naturally knew that his father had his own plans, and only said: "Whatever, this prince will take charge first, and help you eliminate Liu Guang."

"Liu Guang's army of one hundred thousand is known as the army of one hundred thousand. After the new year, we will immediately begin the army. "

Jin Wushu laughed as he shook his head, "What an amazing speed. Why wait for another year?"

Liu Lin had an ugly expression on his face, it was the new year, and all the soldiers wished for their families to protect them. At this moment, he was only afraid of complaining.

Jin Wushu's expression changed, "This is also what Liu Guang is thinking. The reason why Liu Guang is an ordinary general is also because of this. "

As if he had been struck on the head, Liu Lin immediately stood up and said carefully, "Fourth Prince is wise. This official immediately got up and attacked Liu Guang the whole night to catch him off guard. "

At that moment, Liu Lin immediately summoned the big and small officers here. Originally, when they heard the words of Jin Wushu, they were extremely unhappy, but after listening to his lecture, they first got a huge reward from Liu Lin, and then they happily used their troops.

This use of weapons was indeed within Jin Wushu's expectations, and very quickly, Liu Guang's team, who was busy preparing for the new year, was attacked in a mess, escaping like the wind with no chance to retaliate. Liu Yu's false strength had increased by a huge amount, and had even forced the Song Kingdom to a narrow corner in the sky.

Night came.

A new set of wine was served in the main hall. The songbird Dancers were singing and dancing. Jin Wushu continued to drink and appreciate it.

Hua Rong sat on the chair and watched the scene coldly. Her hands were tied securely behind the fixed chair. From afar, she looked like she was lazily sitting and was also covered by the wide skirt. It was impossible to tell that she was tied up.

The pain in his body was not as painful as the pain he felt in his heart.

Despair came in waves. She suddenly opened her eyes and heard someone calling to her so clearly.

"Elder sister …"

"Sister Shi Qi …"

Hua Rong leaned on the chair, her heart skipped a beat, but she remained calm and collected.

Raising his head, he looked around in a daze at the other people's figures. This was Liu Yu's territory, it was guarded by the great army, so how did Peng Jian come here alone?

In the blink of an eye, she saw Jin Wushu enjoying his wine with a complacent look on his face. Then, she shifted her gaze away and closed her eyes, as if she was asleep.

His heart was burning with anxiety. He was being tied up like this everyday, so how was he going to escape?

Even if they managed to escape, how could they take their son away?

She could already tell that if this went on, his son would definitely not be able to become a useful person in the Southern Empire. He would definitely be a good-for-nothing in the Jinguo. He truly acknowledged himself as a father. There were several times that she wanted to expose Jin Wushu's wolf skin in front of his son, but what if his son failed to do so and couldn't take her away? Jin Wushu was still willing to treat him like how she used to?

She hesitated, and suffered.

But if he did not say anything, what would happen to his son's future? So what if Lu Deng and his wife died for? What was the use of trying?

As such, this was a battle between Heaven and Earth, and the pain was even more unbearable.

The newly delivered muse was playing the zither and playing music. In the middle, a light and graceful dancer was waving her flowing cloud water sleeve as she performed Song Kingdom's famous song "Flying Immortal". Her waist was extremely thin and slender.

Liu Lin and his son had spent a lot of time and effort investigating the interests and interests of the various generals. Other than the two types of treasures shared by the girls, they had also found out that liked the culture of the Southern Empire and had lurked in the Song Kingdom many times in plain clothes. He had admired the zither, chess and calligraphy and was the general who kept the most of the Southern Empire's martial arts and calligraphy after Jing Kang met with difficulties.

Jin Wushu enjoyed watching the clock, enjoying the show.

When the song ended, she walked over slowly, raised a cup of wine and fed it to Jin Wushu's mouth, her voice gentle and seductive, "Young Master, please drink this wine …"

"Good, good, good. Beauty, what's your name?"

"Servant is known as the butterfly dance."

"butterfly dance? Cai Die danced. "Good, very good." As he spoke, he reached out and lifted the beauty onto his lap to play with her.

The butterfly dance was bashful, but very docile. Someone had sent a military report to them, and Liu Lin had sent it over. Jin Wushu did not even look at it, and asked the butterfly dance: "Can you read?"

"You should know a little about the music, chess and painting of the Servant."

"Hahaha, not bad, not bad."

He grabbed onto the butterfly dance's slender waist, stroking it while he kneaded it, and said loudly: "butterfly dance, help this prince recite these words."

"Yes, Servant will follow your orders."

The guard hurriedly handed the paper money to the butterfly dance and the butterfly dance picked it up, unfurled it and read it out for Jin Wushu. The more Jin Wushu looked at it, the more he liked it. He smiled and said: "Liu Lin has given you a good gift this time."

He was secretly pleased with himself. The butterfly dance put down the paper roll and poured him a full cup. "Fourth Prince, after you."

"Haha, this is a beauty's wine. You have to drink it."

He threw back his neck and drained the glass of wine. The butterfly dance smiled sweetly as her eyes turned. She snuggled in his embrace like a kitten and gently massaged him.

They had long been instructed by Liu Lin, saying that as long as they served the Fourth Prince well, they would have their wealth in this life. Although they were talented and good-looking, they were born in songbird and normally did not sell themselves in front of others, but the best way out for them was to be the concubinage of some noble family.

Jin Wushu was very satisfied with her flattery, but he suddenly became interested and said: "butterfly dance, you can write and draw?"

"All of them."

"Someone, come."

With Jin Wushu's order, the servant girl immediately sent paper, ink, brush and ink to the butterfly dance. The butterfly dance wanted to show off, so it used its brush to write a small word:

At that time, Ding Lingwei was nowhere to be seen. Every year, he would be full of love. If she hated him like that, she was afraid that Qing Qing might have a chance to live for a long time.

Ding Lingwei was a scholar in the Han Dynasty who became an immortal feather in the legends. Hearing this, Jin Wushu only looked at the last two sentences, and was truly overjoyed. He repeatedly sighed: "Alright, alright, alright. "Come, this crown prince will reward you handsomely …"

Immediately after, Jin Wushu ordered for the butterfly dance to be rewarded with 100 gold, all jewelry set, accepted as concubine.

When the group of muse saw that the butterfly dance had gained the favor of the Fourth Prince just by talking and laughing, they were all envious of his and his. They hated themselves for not winning the favor of the Fourth Prince.

Seeing such a gaze, Jin Wushu became even more pleased. Holding onto the butterfly dance, he said, "This prince will be leaving in a while, you follow me back. Who else has outstanding talent? "The beauties might as well light it up …"

A beauty holding a lute nodded. She was not like the other beautiful ladies who wore the hair of the Southern Dynasty. Instead, she had long, oily hair that reached down to her waist. Because she was sitting, she was unable to see just how long she actually was. She wasn't wearing heavy makeup, but was completely naked with a pink pearl flower stuck in the side of her head.

It is hard to give up the natural beauty, only the makeup of the color.

So, the real beauty was yet to come.

The crowd's voices stopped and a small crowd automatically parted to form a path. Jin Wushu sat on the chair and looked at her attentively.

The number one beauty that he had seen this time in the Southern Empire was none other than himself.

He was slightly pleased, he picked up the ivory crate on the table and smacked it lightly, and said to himself: "This time, the Liu Yu father and son duo sure have some conscience, they have sent over a peerless beauty."

The woman also did not say anything. She lightly strummed a few strings with her fingers, making them sound like a dream or fantasy. They were like beads falling on a jade plate, and they would occasionally turn with a jingling sound like the sound of gold and jade.

Her white clothes looked even more elegant as her fingers moved along the music, revealing many red flowers. It was hard to tell if she had transformed into a celestial sound or if she had transformed into a person like her due to her wonderful music.

She lightly opened her red lips, her teeth were thin and white, and began to sing:

Garden chrysanthemum bracts gold, the orchid subtractive, painted the autumn evening smog. When the envoy left, he had a thousand miles of faith. Yan Shui was complete, and he was victorious in the past. No matter how many times he saw a grand occasion, he would always send them off. Worry wash lazy, think of a feast, the moon lake. How much there is to the past. He smelled Ni Chan's hair, and saw that she was a Jade Gem. Should be promised to break the fog, to the cave in the sky.

Her voice was gentle, her singing voice beautiful, her singing melodious and melodious, even more so than the butterfly dance s before.

Jin Wushu was overjoyed, and shouted out loud, "So the beauty of the Song Kingdom is not because of Princess Wang Sun, but is because of the artistes of the songbird."

After the sound of the lute stopped, he immediately said, "Someone, reward …"