Jin Wushu couldn't help but touch his shoulder. The wound from the arrow seemed to be still aching. He thought he could not achieve such superb shooting skills.
At this time, the crowd had already burst into strong cheers. Heroes valued heroes, Jurchens, men, women, and children. Seeing her like this, countless flowers were thrown over her, and even the always unruly God of the Valley applauded vigorously. A group of Song prisoners even more He cried with joy and clapped vigorously.
Hua Rong reined in her horse and walked slowly. At this time, she was doing the etiquette of the Song Dynasty. She stretched out her hands, cupped her fists and saluted, with a smile on her lips. Her round and big black eyes exuded a bright color, and her long eyelashes drooped. Running such a lap on her fair face, the knights were all sweating profusely, but she had ice-cold muscles and was not panting, but her face was covered with a layer of bright pink. Under the sunlight, she looked like a A flower blooms silently.
Concubine Qiao, the favorite concubine next to Huizong of the Song Dynasty, sighed and whispered: "When I was young, I was always proud of my beauty. When I was old, I only knew that Princess Maode and Yelu Guanyin were the most beautiful. I never thought that this woman named Hua was more beautiful than the two of them. …”
In fact, it's not that Hua Rong is really more beautiful than Princess Maode, it's just that she stands so nimble and brave in the crowd, with such a brave and courageous smile, that the suppressed and humiliated captives of the Song Dynasty seem to see a ray of sunshine shining on the moss. Go up, as if your own daughter had done something proud and proud.
Amidst the cheers of the crowd, Hua Rong dismounted and saw Zong Wang and Jin Wushu walking in front of him. Behind them was Zong Han, who was full of anger and surprise.
Zong Wang raised a glass of wine and said with a smile: "Miss Hua Rong is so good at her skills. When I saw her today, she really deserves her reputation."
Hua Rong took it and drank it all in one gulp: "The second prince deserves the award. People like me abound in the Song Dynasty."
It turned out that he recognized Hua Rong when he saw her on the stage, and when he saw Jin Wushu trying so hard to get her to perform, he immediately understood Jin Wushu's intention. He was familiar with the grudge between Jin Wushu and Zong Han because of Hua Rong. , Jin Wushu's move was obviously to ask her to be so high-profile to avoid being coerced by Zong Han.
Therefore, he might as well be a good person to the end, and give Jin Wushu a favor by coming to toast him in person. This can be regarded as a hero valuing heroes, and it also gives Zong Han a warning not to embarrass a woman again in full view of the public.
Zong Han naturally understood his intention. He had been killed by Yue Pengju. At this time, he did not know that Hua Rong was Yue Pengju's wife. He only knew that she was his "sister". In anger, he changed his mind and wanted to catch this woman on the spot. , However, after Zong Wang said this, he could no longer get angry and just stood aside depressed.
Gu Shen on the other side had won by a margin and was feeling proud. However, due to Jin Wushu's move, the joy of victory was washed away. He was even ashamed that he was not as good as a woman from the Song Dynasty.
Jin Wushu couldn't control their looks. From the corner of his eye, he saw Zong Han looking angry but unable to get angry. He was even more proud and happy. He also brought a glass of wine over and said, "Hua Rong, let me toast you too." …”
Hua Rong also drank it all in one gulp before dismounting: "Thank you for the Jinses."
Jin Wushu saw her smile as bright as a flower, with a pure and sweet freshness, but her eyes showed such strong alertness and courage—
As if seeing her for the first time, my heart was beating inappropriately for some reason at this time, and I immediately said: "Kinsese is yours. I gave it to you a long time ago. It only recognizes you..."
Before Hua Rong could answer, he saw a group of Song prisoners coming over. Song Huizong was very excited: "This girl..."
"My name is Hua Rong, and I am the wife of Yue Pengju, the Xuanfu envoy of the Song Dynasty."
Hua Rong looked at him indifferently and bowed. This dim and old king, now a prisoner, had long forgotten the "little Taoist priest" he met when he tried to save the country with the "Liujia Method". At this time, he was old and Looking at her with dull eyes, he just looked at a daughter-like descendant, happy and excited...
All the Song prisoners had heard of Yue Pengju's name before coming to the Jin Kingdom, and they were all surprised. It turned out that this woman turned out to be the wife of the famous Song Dynasty general Yue Pengju.
Although they were detained in a foreign country and had no knowledge of world affairs, after Jin Wushu and others were defeated at sea, the main concubines around the major Jin armies, such as Princess Maode, still knew a little bit about it. Occasionally, they would know a little about it when it was their turn to visit their parents. Tell them. Therefore, when I saw Hua Rong in such a desperate situation, I felt a great hope of returning to the south.
Concubine Qiao took a step forward and held her hand tightly: "Unexpectedly, I, the Great Song Dynasty, have such a good daughter. I have also heard about the reputation of General Yue..."
Hua Rong had no time to "face each other with tears" with these Song prisoners, but Concubine Qiao had no bad reputation in her life and was kind-hearted. At this time, an old woman appeared, and Hua Rong felt very sad and did not dare to reveal the true inside story. In fact, The current emperor of the Song Dynasty and their sons, except for their biological mother Wei Shi, do not mind at all whether they can return to the Song Dynasty!
She just bowed to Concubine Qiao with great respect and said lightly: "Hua Rong is ordered to go north this time and should do his best."
Everyone knew that this was not a place for conversation, and Concubine Qiao immediately took a step back.
At this time, Hua Rong turned around and was about to return to the Song Dynasty envoys, but saw Jin Wushu standing beside him gloomily.
My name is Hua Rong, and I am the wife of Yue Pengju, the Xuanfu envoy of the Song Dynasty.
-His eyes almost burst out with fire!
This woman, this damn woman, actually said that she was another man's wife in front of everyone.
Especially her tone, gentle and full of pride.
Could it be that being Yue Pengju's wife is something to be proud of
He clenched his fists tightly, feeling suddenly ashamed and ashamed of himself.
I am just the defeated general of Yue Pengju. Even in this festival of shooting willows, I still lose to him!
The lingering ghost of Yue Pengju.
From a distance, there were three women staring at Jin Wushu and Hua Rong.
At this grand event, Wang Junhua and Qin Hui were also working in the crowd, and Princess Tianwei was also among the female envoys. Both of them had seen Hua Rong in the golden camp of Liujia Temple, especially Tianwei. The princess, who was childish and weak, felt happy and sad when she saw Hua Rong like this. She really wanted to see her right away and ask her many things. But Wang Junhua felt very different in her heart. She was in a completely different state of mind than the other prisoners of the Song Dynasty. Likewise, she was willing to devote herself to Jin Wushu. Moreover, among all the concubines, she considered herself to be the most favored by Jin Wushu. Because of this, she even secretly ignored Yelu Guanyin. But now, suddenly Meet Hua Rong here! Seeing the woman who could even escape from Jinying.
Especially the look on Jin Wushu's face when he took out Jin Seth. He didn't notice it himself, but she saw so clearly the flattering look on his face - yes, that flattering look.
It is a man's flattery to a woman, which is attentive and conceals a fanatical flattery.
The noble fourth prince actually wanted to please a woman from the Song Dynasty!
Wang Junhua was angry. As a prisoner, her status was not high, but she could come in and out of the fourth prince's house at will and take care of the housework. She had a vague aura of a hostess. Even the second prince's doting on Princess Maode was nothing more than that. After all, everyone was " "Concubine" status, but why should this Song girl receive such favor from the Fourth Prince
Hua Rong, so bright and heroic, stood in the sun, amidst the cheers of the crowd, like a nimble little leopard, and like a gorgeous flower fairy, with a white face, black eyes, and such bright colors together. , without any flaws, she has all the advantages that need to be combined to form ideal beauty!
Because of this, the Fourth Prince, intentionally or unintentionally, led Jinses and his famous horse in front of thousands of women in the Kingdom of Jin, and unknowingly and carefully please her!
How could there be such a disaster in this world
How could there be a woman more hateful than Yelu Guanyin
In the past, she once felt that Yelu Guanyin was already the most hateful woman in the world!
Anger, sadness, and jealousy filled her heart - she was holding a table knife in her hand. Qin Hui saw the strange look in her eyes and whispered in surprise: "Madam..."
Qin Hui was afraid of her and was always cautious when no one was around.
Wang Junhua was full of resentment. When he glanced at Qin Hui, he saw that he had been tortured by the life in the North for the past two years. He was senile before he was old. He had a goatee and smelled of cow dung. He was extremely wretched. He was filled with resentment and found him immediately. Finding a place to vent her anger, she hit her hard. As soon as she took her hand off, the knife fell on the instep of Qin Hui. Qin Hui was hit so loudly that he didn't dare to let out a breath.
And another woman with complicated thoughts is naturally Yelv Guanyin.
This was the first time she saw Hua Rong, but when she saw Jin Wushu following her step by step, she was very surprised. Where was the arrogant fourth prince in the past
What about the Fourth Prince who was so rude to me
This Willow Shooting Festival is my engagement day
She looked at Jin Wushu coldly from a distance, and the girl's fantasy became colder little by little. She only felt that Jin Wushu and these people were all so unpleasant to look at.
Naturally, Hua Rong didn't know that there were so many undercurrents surging around her. In fact, she was in a very bad mood that day. She was not at all proud of herself for showing off her skills at the Shooting Willow Festival. On the contrary, she felt even more sad.
Judging from the situation on this day, it is obvious that the Jin people are still so arrogant and rude, and they are not sincere about peace talks at all. Just like Jin Wushu, he often "cedes the land of the two rivers". If the land of the two rivers is gone, The Song Dynasty has gone from three to two, what kind of country is it still
She returned to her seat sadly, not even noticing that Jin Wushu had been following her.
Zhahe, who had been waiting for a long time, had his mouth wide open and couldn't close it. Now that he saw her approaching, his eyes could not help but shine, and he almost jumped with joy, but he didn't know what to say, so he kept rubbing his hands: "Little Brother, you are so skilled... you are so beautiful..."
At this time, he already knew that this "Han'er" was a woman, but he didn't know what to call her, so he called her "Little Brother". He was so excited that he could hardly speak: "Little Brother... tonight... I'll treat you to a drink tonight..."
Hua Rong smiled and shook his head: "I have something else to do tonight."
"Is it?"
Zhahe had a look of disappointment on his face.
Jin Wushu looked at him coldly on the side, then looked at Hua Rong, feeling extremely strange, why could this woman be so kind to these low-level Jurchen soldiers, but never talk to him like this
He stood behind her angrily, and just as he was about to speak, Wu Qimai came over and whispered: "The Fourth Prince..."
"Fourth Prince..."
After shouting several times, Jin Wushu came back to his senses: "What's the matter?"
"Master Yelu invites you to discuss marriage."
Hua Rong suddenly turned around. At this moment, he smiled sweetly, as if he was friendly to Zhahe. He stretched out his hand, and Zhang Xian next to him handed over a box. She took it and handed it to Jin Wushu: "Fourth Prince, this is for you. The engagement gift is so trivial that it is not respectful!”
She congratulated herself so high!
Jin Wushu sneered, and with a backhand, the box fell to the ground.