Jin Wushu was minding his own business and found a large carved wooden chair to sit down on. He looked around and said several times: "The house is nice, the environment is nice, and the garden is nice. Mrs. Yue, if you had learned to enjoy all this a few years earlier, Why is it today?"
Li Yian looked at him and said calmly: "Fourth Prince, are you hiding in Qin Hui's mansion?"
Jin Wushu then raised his head to look at this unremarkable old woman, but saw that although her eyebrows were full of worry, her expression and demeanor had a noble, dignified and inviolable demeanor. He looked at it a few more times and smiled. Get up: "When I came, I heard Qin Hui say that his relative, the most talented woman in the world, Li Yian, was a diner at Yue Pengju's house. This must be Ms. Li Yian?"
"It's me. Fourth Prince, don't be complacent for too long. How can you know that today's Song Dynasty will not be the tomorrow of Jin Kingdom? You can't do anything absolutely. You need to know that the cycle of nature will bring retribution."
Jin Wushu clapped his hands: "Well said. However, to be successful in life, you must have all the fun. As long as the crown prince of Japan has power over the world today, tomorrow he will be nothing but a handful of loess. Who can care about the affairs of the generations behind him?"
He looked arrogant and spoke without shame. His eyes returned to Hua Rong and he sighed softly: "Poor boy Wenlong, waiting so hard for his mother. Unexpectedly, his mother abandoned him long ago and forgot about him..."
Hua Rong sneered: "Jin Wushu, what do you want to do?"
He smiled and said: "I am a guest. It is a great pleasure to have friends from far away. Hua Rong, this is what your great sage Confucius said."
Hua Rong also laughed: "If my husband Yue Pengju was at home, would you dare to come?"
He shook his head and said very 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 stretched out his hand, as if he wanted to touch the little tiger's head in Hua Rong's arms.
Hua Rong took a step back and said angrily: "Jin Wushu, don't be too arrogant!"
He spread his hands: "Mrs. Yue, you misunderstood. What can this prince do? After all, this is the capital of your Song Dynasty and the home of the famous general Yue Pengju, right? This prince just admires the beautiful scenery of Suzhou and Hangzhou and comes to visit the mountains. It's just water. While tasting the delicious food provided by Qin Hui, the Prime Minister of the Song Dynasty, while waiting for the peace talks between the two countries to end, wouldn't it be far more comfortable and leisurely than eating the cold and dust of autumn and winter on the battlefield in the North?" He glanced at Hua Rong again? The child in her arms is so plump and cute, just like a baby version of Yue Pengju.
A fierce light flashed in his eyes. Hua Rong saw it clearly and took a step back. In the past, no matter how much the two of them were in conflict, they always thought that Jin Wushu was at least a man and an upright man. Because they were hostile to each other. His position, even if he was scheming, even if he was evil-hearted, was better than Zhao Deji's despicable deeds. Only today did she know that he and Zhao Deji were essentially the same, and they were indistinguishable. At this time, she already hated Jin Wushu to the core of her bones. , I only hate myself for being a woman so many times. If I had killed him when I lost my finger that time, how could I have been humiliated today
Jin Wushu stretched out his hand, habitually. Normally, he always liked to hold a fan. But now, with his crippled right hand, he could no longer hold the fan, and he lost a good prop for a handsome gentleman. He was in a chic manner, The voice was calm: "Hua Rong, do you still remember what the prince said to you in Xiaoshangqiao?"
This prince wants you to live and see with your own eyes how your husband and son died one by one in front of you!
Hua Rong was so angry that he was shaking all over. He suddenly put his son on the chair. With lightning speed, he drew out the small bow beside him and attacked Jin Wushu. He gritted his teeth and said, "Thief, I will die with you today..."
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Jin Wushu hurriedly avoided it, but Hua Rong had already lost his mind and used all his strength to fight in a lose-lose manner. Although Jin Wushu was elated, he was also shocked and rolled on the spot, rolling to the door in a state of embarrassment. Hua Rong didn't allow him to get away, so he attacked with another move. Jin Wushu waved his hand in a hurry, but Hua Rong completely ignored his palm and pointed it at her heart. Seeing that, both of them were about to lose.
Jin Wushu didn't dodge when he saw her. He knew that the extremely powerful fine needles in her bow would poke out, and he would have to shed his skin even if he didn't die. He had a bright future, and he came today just for demonstration, so naturally he didn't want to be with Hua Rong. They died together, and this punch was too late to strike, so they rolled again, rolling out of the threshold of more than a foot high, and rolled out of the door.
Hua Rong was about to catch up when the little tiger head was thrown away and screamed in fright: "Mom, mom..." In a blink of an eye, perhaps seeing her mother being beaten so badly by others, she actually clapped her hands and giggled: "Mom... okay, Mom... hit..."
Li Yian quickly walked over and hugged the child, who was still clapping his hands: "Mom, hit him..."
Hua Rong raised his bow and chased out again. Jin Wushu shouted: "Hua Rong, do you care about your son's life?"
Hua Rong was shocked and stopped. At this time, two guards of Jin Wushu had come up, as well as several male servants and Jin soldiers from the Yue family. Hua Rong knew that there were guards of Jin Wushu outside. As a result of the fight, she was afraid that her whole family would be exterminated early, and she would not even be able to see her husband for the last time. She was breathing heavily, and her eyes were about to burst into flames.
"Jin Wushu, why don't you get out?"
Jin Wushu stood at the door, taking time to straighten his torn headscarf, and then restored the smile on his face: "Mrs. Yue, I have not offended you today, so why do you need to go to war?"
"I really regret not killing you that time!"
The humiliation of a broken finger, years of entanglement, Jin Wushu looked at her incomprehensibly, and the eyes of the woman opposite shot out an angry flame. If eyes could kill, there was no doubt that he would have died in her eyes.
Her eyes are so clear and her grace is still the same, but why is it like this? Why was it not so amazing when Kaifeng city cut open new oranges with bare hands? Why not the ecstasy of "I like you" from Heiye Shandao? Why not the tenderness of making tea and playing the piano in the Yanjing palace
There were many times when he could clearly kill her, but he could never do it; there were many times when she could clearly kill him, but she showed mercy after all. When she was so filled with hatred, why did she still show her mercy even in the midst of a raging fire? Don't want her to die
In this life, why do I have to be so entangled with a woman from an enemy country
He shook his head: "Hua Rong, I won't kill you! I won't kill you!!! Just let you live alone. Everyone is dead, but you are still alive!"
His expression became more and more proud and vicious. Hua Rong's fists clenched loudly: "Don't even think about it. You are not the only one who can control the world."
He looked arrogant: "Yes! I can control it. At least I can control the life and death of your family of three."
Before Hua Rongdong could take action again, he quickly took two steps back: "Hua Rong, I would like to remind you that I am here to watch a good show with peace of mind until the end of the show. Guess, you Who will die first, my son or Yue Pengju? If you have a grudge, you might as well report me to Zhao Deji right away. I will never stop you. Hahaha, guess whether this shameless, cowardly and incompetent rat will believe you sent someone Come to arrest me?…"
He laughed, feeling very proud. Hua Rong stood there, and the little tiger head had broken free from Li Yian's arms. He staggered over and hugged his mother's legs, shouting in a sweet voice: "Mom... beat the bad guy... mom... beat him." …”
The sound of "Mom" strongly stimulated Jin Wushu. The child in front of him had a pair of round and big eyes, as clear and innocent as a flower. He suddenly took a step forward and couldn't help but reach out. Touch the child's cheek.
Hua Rong was horrified and took a step back while holding her son: "Evil thief..."
Jin Wushu smiled ferociously: "Hua Rong, I would like to give you a kind advice. If you run away immediately, maybe you can save your son's life. I promise that I will never send anyone to chase you..."
Hua Rong hugged her son tightly and said calmly: "I won't leave. Even if I die, I will die with my husband."
Even if I die, I will die with my husband.
The wind blew from outside the door, and Jin Wushu felt a chill all over his body. How could Yue Pengju be so virtuous and capable, with such a woman who shared life and death? One day, if he had to die, which woman in the world would die with him
He thought for a long time, but there was no other choice. Although he dominated the world, there were hundreds of warblers and swallows in the house, so how could he have such a close friend
Human nature loves life and hates death. Especially women, how many people dare to die so generously? After not understanding it for a long time, he suddenly discovered the feelings he had for this woman - feelings of respect!
He spoke slowly, this time without a grim smile: "Hua Rong, there is no need for you to die in vain."
"Fourth Prince, I'm afraid you will be disappointed. If Pengju survives for a day, I will stay with him for a day. I am here in Yiyuan and will not go anywhere. If you have any evil plans, just come here."
Jin Wushu turned around and left. Hua Rong looked from the gate and could see several plainclothes guards appearing on both sides of the road ahead. He must have been in Lin'an at every step.
"Mom... the bad guys are gone... the bad guys...".
The surroundings were empty, with only the voice of Little Tiger Head echoing in the air. Each sound made the originally lonely surroundings even more deserted.
Li Yian dismissed everyone and closed the door: "Sister Seventeen, you must leave. We can't delay any longer."
However, Zhao Deji is clearly there and Jin Wushu is secretly there, so how can he get away with it
Kill every step, traps are everywhere, and all roads are blocked.
Hua Rong sat down with her son in her arms and began to calm down: "Jushi, Yiyuan is already too unsafe. You are old, so there is no need to get involved in this muddy water..."
"Sister Seventeen, don't let it go! I am a lonely old woman, what can Qin Hui do to me? As long as you and Hutou stay in Lin'an for one day, I will accompany you for one day."
The corners of Hua Rong's eyes were moist. These days, Li Yi'an had taken great pains to take care of her, regardless of his own safety. Even if his biological mother was alive, she could only do so. It's a pity that such a noble old man, how much family happiness can he serve her
There has been a turmoil inside and outside the imperial court. Under the instructions of Zhao Deji and Qin Hui, the censor has been collecting evidence of Yue Pengju's crimes. After searching here and there, they finally found three: First, domineering. Zeng colluded with Li Ruoxu and others to fake the imperial edict and marched into the army. Zhuxian Town; secondly, being disloyal to the emperor and father. He repeatedly offered to resign, which is a typical example of not serving the country; thirdly, supporting his confidants. He had close contacts with scribes such as Li Ruoxu, Yu Peng, and Zhu Fu, and literati and warriors fell in love. , is a taboo for military strategists.