King Qin really should marry Li Tinglan. Apart from dragging him down, he can't bring him any benefits.
Uncle Yang stood up and breathed a sigh of relief: "Mrs. Yue, since this is the case, I am relieved. Thank you for your consideration and reasonableness."
Hua Rong nodded slightly and said nothing more.
The setting sun hangs in the sky like a blood ball.
Hua Rong turned over, facing the sand, and threw himself into the sand. His mind was empty, boundless, and he didn't know where he was going. The temporary stability was just a temporary shelter. Now, the huge waves hit again, and the lighthouse overturned. , there is no way to go.
In the long years, whether it is the days and nights in Zhongjiazhuang, whether it is the dangers and harshness of the Jin camp, whether it is the displacement on the battlefield... despite all kinds of suffering and dangers, there is always hope and sustenance - Pengju is here ,Pengju is still there! As long as he is here, I will always have someone to rely on.
Now, he is no more! Gone long ago! Even Zhang Xian, a close relative, died, and the fourth sister of Gao was exiled. Even Ruda's whereabouts were unknown, and Donglin Temple was lost. There was no relative, no friend!
These days, she originally thought that Luoxia Island would be a stable habitat. At least, she could take a rest, have a long rest, not so tired, not so fighting, not so endless fear of darkness... Eat when you are hungry, She slept when she felt sleepy, had clothes on her hands and food to open her mouth, and had a warm chest to rely on and meticulous care. She no longer had flesh and blood everywhere, and everything was like spring. She hadn't even touched her for a year. Whenever I see my little bow when I am awake, my heart will jump with fear, and my eyes will be filled with blood, as if I were holding a hand full of blood.
For example, domestic birds have been raised for too long and have forgotten how to fly.
There are hunters setting traps outside. How can a bird with broken wings escape the fate of being hunted
He couldn't even take his only son, his only sustenance, and he had to be torn apart even though he was connected by blood. His son was wandering around with him, and there were many dangers. He was still so young, and he couldn't even escape. And he! My own abilities are not enough to protect his safety. I really cannot and cannot take him with me.
The world is so big that there is no place for it.
The wind blew, and the sand covered her body layer by layer. Her face was buried in the warm sand, and she didn't know whether it was the water in the sand or the water in her eyes, which mixed into a scorching heat that was heartbreaking.
The little tiger ran from a distance and picked up a lot of shells, bright red, bright yellow, white, brown... He kept throwing them on her and on her head: "Mom, Mom... Get up and take a look, there are so many Shells…”
Her face was still buried tightly in the sand, not daring to raise her head at all for fear that her son would hear her suppressed cries.
This year, the Song Dynasty was filled with joy. In May, when the golden lotus flowers were in full bloom, the palace ushered in a great happy event - Concubine Wei Xian returned to the Song Dynasty.
On May 1st, Concubine Wei Xian returned to the Song Dynasty.
The former Concubine Wei Xian and today the Empress Dowager Wei returned to the Song Dynasty together with the coffin of Song Huizong. The subjects rushed to tell each other and were immersed in this major "victory". They seemed to have forgotten the two lost rivers and the large area reoccupied by the Jin people. Land. The victory that the Jin people did not achieve on the battlefield was doubled through Empress Dowager Wei alone.
But because of this, both Zhao Deji and Qin Hui became great heroes. When Jingkang was in trouble, the weak Song Dynasty finally regained one person - exchanging a large area of land for an old woman who suffered from rape. The kind-hearted scholar-bureaucrats saw the opportunity. The memorials were written in praise of the "immeasurable achievements" of officials and prime ministers, so much so that Zhao Deji's imperial desk was filled with memorials, which made him smile.
In order to welcome the return of the Queen Mother, Zhao Deji, who has always been "frugal", did not hesitate to announce it to the world and spend lavishly. He opened the running water mat for forty-nine days and decorated the palace where the Queen Mother lived from the inside out, using the best and the highest quality materials. Materials, high-quality brocades from Shu and Suzhou were continuously sent.
On this day, all the concubines and important ladies of the government and the public, under the leadership of Zhao Deji, personally held a grand celebration for the return of the Queen Mother. Weishi sat in the middle and frequently raised glasses. However, all the female relatives were embarrassed to find that this was no longer a Queen Mother. , but a timid and timid woman. Even the hand holding the wine glass kept trembling.
Zhang Yingying, Wu Jinnu and others took turns to propose toasts, but Webster was obedient, so that both of them were a little embarrassed. This was far from the imagined majesty of the Queen Mother.
After drinking for three rounds, the Queen Mother suddenly said: "Tianwei..."
Zhao De was basically immersed in the great victory of his mother's return and being able to explain it to the world. Suddenly he heard his mother mention the word "Tianwei" and was startled. His seven points of drunkenness turned into three points: "Mother, why bother?" Mention that cheap maid again? She should have been killed long ago, killed..."
Empress Dowager Wei broke into a cold sweat. Thinking of the letters she had written, her hands trembled slightly: "Kill well, kill well. I wish the emperor to have hundreds of descendants and thousands of grandchildren..."
"Thank you, Queen Mother, for your kind words."
Zhang Yingying on the side heard that something was very bad. She was trying to get pregnant, but the mother and son of the official family kept "killing and killing." The two of them were always at odds with each other, but at this time, they knew each other's thoughts, but neither of them dared to say anything. .
Zhao Deji was so proud that he said loudly: "If I hadn't killed Yue Pengju, how could the family happiness between mother and son be achieved today?"
The concubines repeatedly said: "Well done, well done."
Wang Junhua, at this time she was already the wife of the prime minister for life - the return of the Queen Mother Wei. Qin Hui regarded herself as the number one hero, so she was naturally the number one wife. When the feast began, there were countless people who fawned over her, even more than Zhang Yingying and others. She was in the limelight. Webster also personally toasted to her: "I am able to return to my old age and enjoy the glory of the world. Qin Qing and his wife have made great contributions."
She was even more elated and extraordinary. She drank so much that she looked up at Zhao Deji opposite. The king was sitting alone, wearing a crown and robe. Maybe he drank too much, and his mouth was a little crooked. The more she looked, the more she looked. It's an eyesore. How can such a **** man deserve to sit in the high position of the emperor? What if the fourth prince is sitting on it, looking majestic and heroic
She was so excited by this idea that she was trembling all over. Maybe she drank too much. Zhao Deji was also in a state of disbelief. Seeing her heavily made up and swimming around in the crowd like a butterfly wearing flowers, she couldn't help but feel drunk and impulsive.
Because of Empress Dowager Wei's discomfort, the banquet ended early. Everyone dispersed, and eunuch Zhang Quwei stopped Wang Junhua in an ambiguous manner. Wang Junhua knew very well that Zhao Deji was trying to favor himself, a "great hero".
The red gauze tent was warm and the spring breeze was blowing. Zhao Deji smelled of alcohol and pounced on the naked MILFs.
Like a huge mountain pressing down on him, Wang Junhua felt that today's official family was a little different from the former official family, and was secretly surprised. He was about to turn over and act coquettishly, let out a whimper, but was firmly suppressed, and Zhao Deji pounced like a bull. Come up, breathing heavily.
"The official family...the official family..."
Her flattering words were interrupted by a rough big hand, and she felt something bad, and her body was already in severe pain. Zhao Deji was like a crazy wild dog, scratching and biting, speaking unclearly, and in agony... "Wang Jixian, this useless slave, I'm going to kill him..."
"I'm going to kill you, you dog slaves..."
Wang Junhua was about to turn over, but she couldn't. The drunk Zhao Deji was like a fierce tiger with infinite strength, but he couldn't lift it. She couldn't care less about being in the palace and kept screaming miserably.
Zhao Deji was even more maddened by the screams, and raged on her: "Useless bitch, bitch... you are all useless bitches... bitch, damn bitch..."
A certain part of her body was almost torn, and there were scars all over her body. Wang Junhua screamed miserably, her hair disheveled, and tried her best to escape, but Zhao Deji grabbed her hair. With a little force, she actually jumped out of the bed. Zhao Deji was so quick Like a civet cat, he grabbed her hair, stepped on her waist, and kicked her hard: "Bitch, you damn bitch..."
"The official has mercy on me, the official has mercy on me..."
The maids and eunuchs waiting outside the door were all surprised. Ever since Wang Jixian's medicine, they had rarely seen Zhao Deji acting so abnormally. Since the officials did not take action, the women who served him in bed were naturally the ones who suffered.
"Guan family... have mercy on me... help me..." Wang Junhua's voice became more and more sad, like a female ghost from hell.
"Rong'er... I want Rong'er... As long as Rong'er..." He spoke slurred and staggered, stepping on Wang Junhua's waist with increasing force. Wang Junhua felt that his ribs were being stepped on and he was almost incontinent. , suddenly hearing the sound of "Rong'er", she finally came to her senses and wailed, "Hua Rong..."
Zhao Deji was ecstatic: "Where is Rong'er?"
Wang Junhua lowered his voice: "Behind your back, Hua Rong is looking for your life..."
Zhao Deji jumped up and as soon as his feet moved away, Wang Junhua got up with all his strength and rushed outside. How could the palace maid and eunuch outside the door dare to stop her? I saw her rushing out with her hair disheveled, like a madman.
Wang Junhua didn't stop to take a breath until she rushed out of the palace gate. The sedan chair of the Prime Minister's Palace was already waiting. She got into the sedan chair, shaking all over in pain, with tears streaming down her face, and yelled: "**, damn pervert, dead eunuch Zhao Deji... I'll cut off my children and grandchildren." …”
She returned home and went straight to Qin Hui's study: "Old ghost, old man..."
Qin Hui had just completed a proud thing these days, which was to kill his classmate Fan Tong. Fan Tong gave him advice during Yue Pengju's death, allowing him to successfully kill Yue Pengju. However, Fan Tong's intelligence had attracted the attention of Zhao Deji, and Qin Hui deeply Knowing the power of this hungry dog in the officialdom, after Yue Pengju's death, he immediately ordered the censor to impeach Fan Tong for being arrogant and arrogant. He showed off his merits everywhere. As soon as the official document came out, Fan Tong was demoted and released. Fan Tong relied on his conspiracy, but he didn't expect that it would turn out in a blink of an eye. In the meantime, Qin Hui killed the donkey.
Qin Hui chewed his cheek and said very proudly: "Mrs. Guo, what have you gained today?" As soon as he finished speaking, he saw his wife's hair was disheveled and her face was bruised.
Wang Junhua slapped him across the face: "Damn ghost, it's all your fault that I was tortured by that bastard..."
As soon as Qin Hui picked up her clothes, he saw that she was covered in scars and could not stand firmly. He immediately understood that Zhao Deji was "ill" again.
He ignored his wife's injury and asked hurriedly: "Is the official really dead?"
"This damn eunuch is a total bastard. Not only in this life, but also in the next life, he will have no children or grandchildren. Wuwu..." She cried and scolded, "Old ghost, you only use me and don't see the scars all over my body? You are heartless. thing… "
Qin Hui was chased and beaten by her, and he cursed secretly that this tigress was so injured that she beat him without any mercy. He quickly ordered the maid to come in and apply medicine to Wang Junhua, and then Wang Junhua stopped chasing and beat him and lay down on his bed. He kept sighing, insulting and cursing.