Jin Wushu found a large carved wooden chair and sat down. He looked around and clicked his tongue a few times, "The house is not bad, the environment is not bad, and the garden is not bad too. Madame Yue, if you had learned to enjoy all these years earlier, how could you have today? "

Li Yian sized him up, then said indifferently: "Fourth Prince, are you hiding in Qin Gui's residence?"

Only then did Jin Wushu raised his head and sized up the ordinary-looking old lady, only to see that between her brows, although she was frowning and worried, but her expression, on her face, was filled with a noble dignity, an air that could not be infringed upon. He looked at it a few more times and laughed: When I came here, I heard from Qin Gui that his relative, the number one genius in the world, Li Yian, is a guest at Yue Pengju's home.

"It is the old body. Fourth Prince, don't be complacent for too long. How would they know if this day in Song Kingdom was not tomorrow? Don't do anything to prevent yourself from dying. You need to know that the heavens are right and the cycle is right. "

Jin Wushu clapped his hands, "Well said. However, life is full of joy. As long as the power of the crown prince falls to the world today, tomorrow will be nothing but a pile of dirt.

His expression was haughty and boastful, his gaze returned to Hua Rong as he sighed softly: "Pitiful Wenlong Child, waiting bitterly for his mother. Unexpectedly, his mother had abandoned him long ago, and forgotten about him …"

Hua Rong sneered: "Jin Wushu, what are you trying to do?"

He smiled and said, "I'm here as a guest. , this is what your Great Sage Confucius said. "

Hua Rong also laughed: "If my husband Yue Pengju was home, would you dare come?"

He shook his head, speaking frankly. "If he was here, why would I come? I don't want to see him! " As he spoke, he took a step forward and extended his hand, as if he wanted to touch the Little Tiger's head in Hua Rong's embrace.

Hua Rong retreated a step, and said angrily: "Jin Wushu, don't be too arrogant!"

He spread out his hands. "Madame Yue, you misunderstand. What can I do? After all, this is your Song Kingdom's capital, the home of a great general Yue Pengju, isn't it? This prince has long admired the beautiful scenery of Suhang and came here for sightseeing. While tasting the plastered delicacy provided by the Song Kingdom's Prime Minister Qin Gui, waiting for the two nations to come to an agreement, doesn't that mean that stopping the war is much better than enjoying the autumn and winter's cold and gray soil in the northern battlefield? " He then looked at the child in Hua Rong's embrace, so fat and cute, so much like a baby Yue Pengju.

His eyes flashed with a fierce light, Hua Rong saw everything clearly, and took a step back. In the past, no matter how much the two of them fought, they would always think that Jin Wushu was at least a man, an honorable man. Because their opposing sides' stance, even though they were scheming, even if they were vicious, they would still surpass Zhao Deji's vulgar underhanded actions. Today, she found out that he and Zhao Deji were essentially the same, with no differences between the two. At this time, she already hated Jin Wushu to the bones, and only hated herself for being merciful. If she had killed back then when she cut off her finger, how could she have suffered today's humiliation?

Jin Wushu reached out his hand. Out of habit, he would usually take a fan. But now, his crippled right hand could no longer hold onto the fan and had lost a good item to flirt with. His attitude was carefree and his voice was calm: "Hua Rong, do you remember what this crown prince told you at Little Shang Bridge?"

This crown prince wants you to live to personally see your husband and son die one by one in front of you!

Hua Rong was so angry that her entire body trembled. SShe suddenly placed his son on a chair, and with the speed of lightning, he pulled out the lesser arch beside him and attacked Jin Wushu. He clenched her teeth: "Dogfish, today, I will die together with you …"

Jin Wushu anxiously dodged, Hua Rong had long since lost her reason, and using all of her strength, she completely lost the battle. Although Jin Wushu was complacent, his heart was also shocked. He rolled on the ground, towards the door in an extremely sorry state. Hua Rong didn't allow him to escape and attacked him again with one strike. Jin Wushu hastily waved his hand, and Hua Rong completely ignored the palm that was aimed at his heart. From the looks of it, both of them were on the verge of losing.

Seeing that she did not dodge, Jin Wushu knew that she had to skin himself at least if he did not die,. She had come here today to demonstrate his worth, so naturally, he did not wish to die with Hua Rong.

Just as Hua Rong was about to chase up, the Little Tiger that was thrown away cried out in fear, "Mother, mother …" In a blink of an eye, perhaps seeing her mother in such a miserable state, she actually clapped her hands and laughed, "Mother …" Okay, Mom... "Beat …"

Li Yian quickly walked over and hugged the child. The child was still clapping, "Mother, hit him …"

Hua Rong raised her bow and chased again, Jin Wushu shouted, "Hua Rong, do you not care about your son's life anymore?"

Hua Rong's heart quivered as she stopped in her tracks. At this time, Jin Wushu's two guards had already come up, the Yue Clan's few servants and gold soldier also came up. Hua Rong knew that there were still Jin Wushu's guards outside, and the result of this battle, was probably his entire family being exterminated early, without even being able to see his husband for the last time. She was breathing hard, his eyes blazing.

"Jin Wushu, are you still not going to scram?"

Jin Wushu stood at the door, had the time to look at his scattered turban, and then recovered his full face into a smile: "Madame Yue, this crown prince has not offended you today, so why do you need to go all out?"

"I really hate myself for not killing you that time!"

looked at her with an unfathomable gaze. The woman's eyes shot out flames of anger. If looks could kill, he would undoubtedly be dead in her eyes.

Her eyes were so clear and graceful, but why was it like this? Why wasn't it the same breathtaking scene from back then in open seal City? Why not the "I like you" ecstasy of the night mountain path? Why not the gentleness of someone making tea and playing the zither in the Yanjing Palace?

There were many times that he could have killed her, but he could never do so. There were many times that she could have also killed him, but she still showed mercy to him. At the peak of her hatred, why was she still unwilling for her to die when there was such a huge fire?

In this life, why did he keep pestering a woman from an enemy kingdom like this?

He shook his head: "Hua Rong, I won't kill you! I won't kill you! Let you live. Everyone's dead, but you're still alive! "

His expression became more and more complacent and vicious. Hua Rong clenched his fists so hard that his fists cracked, "Don't even think about it. The affairs of the world cannot be controlled by you alone. "

His expression was arrogant. "Yes! This crown prince can control it. At least it will be able to control the life and death of your family of three. "

Before Hua Rong could make her move again, he quickly took two steps back, "Hua Rong, this prince must also remind you that this prince is here to peacefully watch a good show until the end. Who do you think will die first, your son or Yue Pengju? If you hold a grudge, you might as well report me to Zhao Deji, I will definitely not stop you. "Hahaha, guess, this shameless, cowardly, impotent rat, would he believe that you would send someone to capture me? …"

He laughed, triumphantly. Hua Rong stood where she was, the Little Tiger had already escaped from Li Yian's embrace and hobbled over to hug his mother. It called out in its childish voice, "Mother … Beat up bad guys... Mom... "Hit him …"

This voice of "mother" strongly provoked Jin Wushu. The child in front of him had a pair of round, big eyes, looking like an extremely clear and innocent Hua Rong. He suddenly took a step forward, unable to restrain his emotions as he reached out his hand to caress the child's face.

Hua Rong was overwhelmed with shock as she held her son and took a step back, "evil thief …"

Jin Wushu laughed sinisterly: "Hua Rong, this prince has good intentions in giving you a word of advice. If you run away right now, you might be able to save your son's life. "I promise I will never send anyone after you …"

Hua Rong hugged her son tightly and remained calm and composed, "I'm not leaving. Even if I die, I will die together with my husband. "

Even if I die, I want to die with my husband.

A gust of wind blew in from outside, causing Jin Wushu to feel a chill all over his body. What virtue or ability did Yue Pengju have to have such a woman that could live together with him? One day, if he had to die, who in this world would want to die with him?

He pondered for a moment. There was no other choice. Although he was the sole ruler of the world, there were still hundreds and thousands of girls in the room. How could he have such a close friend?

Humans, by nature, die a horrible death. Especially women, how dare they go and die so generously? For a long time, he did not understand. Suddenly, he realized the feelings he held towards this woman — the feelings of respect!

He slowly opened his mouth, and this time, he did not laugh wickedly, "Hua Rong, you actually do not need to die for nothing."

"Fourth Prince, I'm afraid you will be disappointed. As long as Peng Gao lives, I will accompany him for one day. I won't be going anywhere in Yueyuan. "If you have any evil schemes, just come at me."

Jin Wushu turned and left. Hua Rong looked towards the gate and saw a few guards in plain clothes on both sides of the road. He must also be on the lookout at Lin An

"Mommy …" The bad guys are gone... "Bad guy …"

The surroundings were empty, only the sound of the Little Tiger's head reverberating in the air, with a single sound, it caused the originally lonely surroundings to become even more desolate.

Li Yian waved away the crowd and closed the door: "Sister Shi Qi, you must go. It can't be delayed any longer. "

However, with Zhao Deji in the light and Jin Wushu in the shadows, how could he possibly leave?

One step, one kill, every trap, every path blocked.

Hua Rong carried his son and sat down. He had already begun to calm down. "You are old, so you don't have to get involved in this mess anymore …"

"Sister Shi Qi, don't be like this! old body is just an old granny, what can Qin Gui do to me? As long as you and Tiger Head are safe, I will accompany you for one day. "

The corners of Hua Rong's eyes were moist. In these past few days, Li Yian did not care about his safety and did not waste any time to accompany his, even when his mother was still alive. It was a pity, however, that how many more days of joy could he still have to serve such a noble and noble old man?

Both inside and outside the imperial court were already in turmoil. Under Zhao Deji's and Qin Gui's instructions, the censors had already gathered all of Yue Pengju's evidence. After some searching, he finally found three: First, it was domineering. He had colluded with Li Ruoxu and other people, forced them to act, and marched into the Zhu Xian Town; second, he was disloyal to his father. Repeated offers of resignation, this is not a typical service for the country; third, support confidant. Having been in secret with Li Ruoxu, Yu Peng, Zhu Fei and the other scholars, to be betrothed to a scholar was a huge taboo in the military.