At dusk, the mountains are far away.
In mid-spring in the midst of white mountains and black waters, a green, fluffy carpet has grown on the grass, densely covering the vast black land, dotted with many unknown trees. An overgrown path divides the grassland into two halves in the middle. Cattle and sheep, the occasional shepherd, and the silent mountains are all resting in the spring sunshine. The sky is blue, and the floating white clouds are as white as pearls. The distant mountains are covered with snow and white. It has not been cut down by the arrival of spring, but opposite it, a small river is gurgling. After the ice thaws, the water turns into an ink-like black because of the green grass around it.
Hua Rong reined in his horse and tightened his clothes. He was alone among the white mountains and black waters. It was so spacious and completely different from the scene in the Central Plains. This place in the north of Yanjing City was no longer completely a herdsman's tent, but It was reinforced with soil and trees and turned into a half-house. It can be seen that it is deeply influenced by the Central Plains.
Looking back, there is a road leading to the tent ahead. On the road, there are scattered children picking up cow dung, which is used to burn for warmth.
Hua Rong stood under a willow tree with its top cut off. It stood motionless. The afterglow of the setting sun shone on it, and one could see the lines on it. There was a breeze blowing, and it was cold. She Look towards the place where the wind blows, tie up your horse in the dense forest ahead, and then walk out slowly like a local.
In the distance, there was a sound of jingling bells, and a carriage was coming at full speed.
This kind of simple carriage is very different from the one in the Central Plains. It is mainly used for transporting supplies and is found in many herdsmen's homes. The driver is a Jurchen man in his forties or fifties, with a tough and rude appearance.
Hua Rong turned sideways. The carriage was about to pass by when he saw a curtain suddenly opened - because this pink curtain had a bit of the atmosphere of the Southern Dynasties. Hua Rong couldn't help but take a few more glances, only to see a curtain sticking out first. The hand, and then the face of a haggard woman, wearing a thick mink fur coat and braided hair.
Hua Rong was shocked, she turned out to be Concubine Wei Xian—the current Queen Mother and the biological mother of the current Emperor of the Song Dynasty.
She held her breath, not letting herself cry out, and just walked forward inadvertently.
Under dusk, I saw the carriage stopping in front of a tent house.
Zhahe didn't lie, this was exactly the place he had brought Hua Rong to.
The Queen Mother married a retired Jurchen centurion!
Then, the curtain opened, and the woman in the carriage slowly came down, her movements a little difficult.
At this time, the sun shone on her black mink jacket, and her face looked a little nervous.
Hua Rong was so shocked by this momentary blow that he completely lost his thoughts.
This woman, with her big belly, actually looks pregnant!
The Queen Mother is pregnant, and it seems that she is at least six months pregnant.
She was stunned.
At this time, the man shouted something unknown, and the woman took the basket of cow dung from his hand and entered the house. From a distance, she watched the woman's figure disappear completely, neither daring to go nor Dare to leave.
She stood there blankly, thinking about how haggard her face was, and her legs seemed numb.
How can we live up to the great trust and cover up the history of humiliation of the Queen Mother in the Kingdom of Jin
Can this be covered up
Putting all this aside, how could the Queen Mother escape with a pregnant woman if she was pregnant
Moreover, in what form will a pregnant queen mother return to the Song Dynasty
She looked blankly at this foreign sky. God was so unkind that he had set up such a terrible yoke on a woman—a testimony of ironclad shame that she could not escape.
Men's sins are often borne by innocent women and children in the end.
What an evil war!
Hua Rong felt that her heart was trembling and her blood was rushing - she didn't know how to face it!
I don’t even know how I can complete my mission this time.
She found that she could not even find a chance to meet the Queen Mother.
It's no longer possible today, so I have to look for another opportunity.
Hua Rong rode a horse and walked back slowly.
The willow trees along this road have sprouted new buds. Under the dusk, it is no longer clear whether it is south of the city or north of the city.
Above the head is a blue ocean without a trace of cloud. The moon is rising majestically, without any obstruction. It is a full moon. It first rises from behind the white mountain, crosses the top of the mountain, and rises higher and higher. His eyes always seem to be looking up, longing to reach deeper and farther, the zenith as dark as midnight.
A few sparse stars are dotted next to it, looking so deserted.
Ahead, a flurry of beard whistles was blowing, bringing with it a desolation unique to the dark night—even though the moon was as bright as water and as bright as day.
On the roads on both sides, some nameless wild flowers also appeared in late spring, emitting a strange fragrance, which was faint and harmonious with the wild flowers.
This Hujia is also very strange, as if it has been heard before. Suddenly, it turns into another sound, which is actually an improved Southern Dynasty tune, mixed with Hujia, sometimes graceful, sometimes vigorous.
The purple spring palace locks the haze,
He wanted to take Wucheng as the emperor's home.
The jade seal is not destined to return to the sun,
Jinfan should reach the end of the world.
Today there are no fireflies in the rotting grass,
In ancient times, there were dusk crows among the weeping poplars.
If you meet Empress Chen underground,
Is it appropriate to ask ** again
…
Who would play such a tune in this white mountain and black water
The empress of Chen was overthrown, and the Song state was overthrown by its cowardly king. However, how could the war between the two countries be written off with just one sentence: "How should we ask the question again?" The Hunjun is naturally hateful and deserves to die, but isn't the horrific massacre in Huaiyang as shameful and brutal as the Hunjun
She suddenly felt angry in her heart. Could it be that because the monarchs and ministers of the Song Kingdom were stupid and shameless, could foreigners kill millions of innocent people of the Song Kingdom wantonly
What do the people who play the music want to say
The tune changed again. If it was majestic last time, this time it became completely lingering. It was a song called "Qing Ping Le":
The spring breeze is still there. It cares about the willows of Sui Dynasty. It rubs the geese until they are about to turn yellow. The weather is clear and bright. Last year's purple roads and green gates. Today's rain is soul-stirring. The haggardness that has ruined a lifetime can be eliminated for a few dusk.
… …
At such a moment, such a person, such a song! Hua Rong suddenly felt a great sense of uneasiness in her heart, as if all the noises coming from the visitor were just for her own ears.
She wrapped her legs around the horse and was about to leave when she suddenly heard a voice:
"Hua Rong!"
She reined in her horse, and since her identity was discovered, she was not in a hurry to run away, but stood firmly on the spot.
The moonlight shines brightly on this foreign land, spreading bit by bit from the old trees and new vines in front, filling the layers with a bright sense of desolation.
In sight, a man slowly walked out from behind a big tree, holding a bamboo slipper in his hand.
he!
He is dressed like a Jin man, but he is not shirtless and chestless like the lower class Jin men. Instead, he wears a tight-fitting Hu suit, and his voluptuous black hair is tied into a ponytail, giving people a rough and unruly look.
The air suddenly became quiet.
He took a closer look at the woman on the horse across from him. She was also dressed as a golden person. She was dressed as a man, as if she could not bear the cold. She was wearing a thick coat and a big hat on her head. Under the moonlight, her face could even be seen. Such a jaundiced patient's disguise.
However, he could tell at a glance - it was her!
Disguise can only confuse unfamiliar people. How could he not recognize her when they were face to face like this
He held the bamboo slipper and looked at her blankly, not knowing what to say for a moment.
Even though there are thousands of words in my heart, I have forgotten them all.
The tongue seems to have lost the function of speech.
Hua Rong raised his whip again, and he suddenly took a step forward, stood in front of her, and blocked her way.
"Hua Rong!"
She said calmly: "Jin Wushu, you..."
He interrupted her, eagerly, full of resentment and grievance: "You shot me! You shot me an arrow yourself, you want to kill me!"
She was stunned for a moment, not expecting that the first words they said when they met would be like this.
His tone was full of grievances. He had been on the battlefield for many years and injuries were commonplace. However, being shot by the enemy was different from being shot by her. It was absolutely different.
"I never thought that you would actually attack me!"
She said calmly: "You were not polite when you ordered me to be killed!"
He hurriedly said: "No! I just want to kill Zhao Deji! I have never wanted to kill you! Even if I order you to be killed, you can't retaliate against me! You can never kill me..."
"Why!"
"because I like you!!!"
As soon as the words came out, I realized that all the grudges were caused by the war.
If there is no war, just like now, standing face to face -
Why does the hatred in my heart go away spontaneously
"Hua Rong, I really didn't want to kill you. At that time, I had no choice but to do it...really...do you hate me because of this too?"
She shook her head.
"War! We are enemies, you should kill me!"
"It's not the enemy, Zhao Deji is the enemy! Yue Pengju is the enemy! You are not..."
Yue Pengju was his enemy, how could he not be
Even if he is an enemy, King Qin will not kill himself.
Even though Jin Wushu didn't want to kill himself, he still had to take the overall situation into consideration!
This is the difference between Jin Wushu and Qin Dawang.
She didn't know why she thought of King Qin at this time. She felt confused and didn't speak for a long time.
Jin Wushu stared at her under the moonlight: "Hua Rong, you hate me! It turns out you hate me too! You hate me for ordering to kill you..."
He suddenly felt happy.
It's also a good thing to have hatred, just like I was once disappointed.
She smiled slightly and looked at his eager face and burning eyes in the moonlight.
He is no longer the handsome young man in Hanfu from Liujiasi Jinying; his ponytail, his big black eyes, straight high nose, even his rough face and wolf-like eyes!
Like a wolf on the grassland, like a tiger in the white mountains and black waters!
I can eat my prey!
How can the prey eat the hunter
The hunter always has a mentality of being in control of his prey. However, one day, he suddenly finds that the order is reversed. You can imagine his regret and sadness.
She said nothing and did not distinguish. This attitude made him even more frightened and anxious, as if she wanted to seize the opportunity. He didn't know why he was gradually at a disadvantage in front of her.
Is it because of the arrow she shot herself
Is it because of Yue Pengju's overwhelming momentum on the sea
There was the smell of fresh splendens all around, and the stems of callus were brushing tenaciously on the insteps; it was all caused by the bright moonlight. It was so clear that you could see her drooping eyelashes, and even the jade color on the back of the hand holding the horse's rein. Normally clear capillaries.
No matter how you disguise yourself, your eyes cannot be disguised.
"Hua Rong, why did you come to Jin Country?"
“…”
"You are here for Queen Mother Wei!"
“…”
"I really can't think of anything other than Queen Mother Wei that would make Zhao Deji travel thousands of miles to send you as an envoy!"
"!!!"
"Haha, I made a mistake. In fact, she is no longer the Queen Mother, but the wife of our retired centurion of Dajin..." He said with sarcasm, "Does Zhao Deji know that he has a younger brother with Jin blood? ?”
Angry blood surged through her body again, but her voice was still light: "Jin Wushu, is this why you came to me to talk to me?"
"of course not!"
"Then what else do you want to say..."
"Meet you! I want to see you!"
"Hua Rong!"
"Jin Wushu, it's too late, I have to go back..."
"Where are you going back to?"
"Since you know the purpose of my mission, you should naturally know that I will return to the post house!"
"No, we can't go back."
"Why?"
"You will be arrested by Zong Han as soon as you go back!"
Before setting off, she and Yue Pengju had been worried. In recent years, almost every envoy from the Song Dynasty to the Jin Dynasty came and was detained. Su Wu, who had never been a shepherd, had many Han Dynasties who sent gold. Will.
It is actually not that easy to practice abstinence.
Jin Wushu's voice was so urgent: "Zong Han is going to take action soon. Yu Wenxuzhong will never return to the Song Dynasty. Moreover, I don't think he is a capable master..."
Hua Rong knew that what he said was true. This was something she had expected, but she didn't expect it to come so quickly.
She was a little at a loss for a moment, thinking about what to do? Take the Queen Mother and run away immediately
Jin Wushu saw her eyes moving under the moonlight, what was she doing? Are you scared
He said: "If you don't want to fall into Zong Han's hands, there is only one way!"
"any solution?"
"marry me!"
She laughed heartily and said word by word: "I have already married Yue Pengju!"
He disagreed: "There were so many princesses and concubines in the Song Dynasty who married Jin people, and many of them were already married. This does not prevent them from becoming the wives of Jin people again, right?"
The remarried princess and the pregnant queen mother!
The proud tone of the invader!
Chastity and ethics are binding on ordinary people, but in the eyes of the victors, they are completely worthless.
Blood rushed to his face again. Hua Rong raised his whip and pointed at him angrily: "Jin Wushu, you are really a scumbag!"
He was startled!