Sanshu Yang retorted calmly: "This is not our fault, but your own henpeckedness! Before you get married, you must first be afraid of the roar of the lion from the east of the river."
"I'm not henpecked!"
"If you're not afraid of guilt? If you're not afraid of guilt, why don't you dare to marry Li Tinglan? What does having another wife have to do with it?"
"Third uncle, you don't need to provoke me. I know whether you are henpecked or not. And this girl is not a Hedong lion. She is gentle and virtuous, which is rare in the world..." He couldn't help showing off proudly, "Third uncle, these days, This girl is so kind to me. You see, she sewed the shirt on my body, and she gave me the headscarf. She combs my hair every morning, hahaha, I have to go back quickly, she is there It’s so comfortable to comb your hair…”
Uncle Yang secretly shook his head. Looking at this situation, his palms were sweating. The higher the expectations, the greater the disappointment. He was making a huge gamble. Will this kid obediently walk towards the bright road he has designed for him
"Third uncle, we must have a showdown with Li Tinglan immediately. I will go myself..."
Uncle Yang hurriedly stopped him: "Your Majesty, I'll go. I'll handle it for you. You can't speak arbitrarily. Don't make both sides suffer..."
"Then it's hard work, Third Uncle."
Sanshu Yang estimated the time and said nothing more. He only urged King Qin to attend the feast.
That night, under the instructions of Uncle Yang, the minions, big and small, took turns to toast the King of Qin. The King of Qin got drunk. Later, after several large jars of wine were drunk, he was completely drunk. Uncle Yang ordered people to carry him to the "Imperial Palace". "He rested here. He was so drunk that he should wake up tomorrow evening. By then, Hua Rong had already gone far.
After Li Tinglan came, she lived next to the "Imperial Palace", separated from the King of Qin by a wall. That night, she saw the King of Qin drinking heavily, but he did not greet her. She was arrogant about her beauty and wealth since she was a child, even though her country was ruined and her family was destroyed. Although she was married, she still lived in fine clothes and fine food, and was well protected by her father. Wherever she went, she was sought after by everyone because of her beauty. This time, she was following her father's wishes and going against her will. An old man. I originally thought that the old man and his young wife would be obedient to the King of Qin, but unexpectedly, this rough man did not even look at her. She was unhappy and only appeared for a moment as a courtesy, then maintained her noble status and returned. To the boudoir.
Aunt Xiao drank a few more drinks, thinking about the young lady, and hurried back. She saw Li Tinglan leaning on the edge of the bed, looking depressed.
"Miss, what are you unhappy about?"
Li Tinglan was worried: "Tell me, does the king really have wives and concubines outside?"
"If Sanshu Yang has promised, then it definitely doesn't happen. If so, there is no way he won't bring his wife and children back during the Chinese New Year."
"But I look at him as if..."
Aunt Xiao saw that the young lady was hesitant in her words and knew what she was thinking. She was also angrily, feeling that King Qin was too cold to her own young lady. Is there anyone in his place who is younger and more beautiful than his own young lady
"Had it not been for the entrustment by the father, the slave family would have been miserable..." Li Tinglan leaned on the bed and cried. After all, she was a young girl. Faced with this situation, she was helpless. The person she wanted to marry was almost an old man, but the old man was not very good at all. Keeping yourself in mind, how can you survive the long days ahead
"Miss, don't be anxious. Your Majesty, you will be fine after you get married."
Li Tinglan stopped talking. Now that things have happened, what choice does she have? He had no choice but to obey his father's orders and could not make any decisions on his own.
When King Qin woke up, it was already dusk on the second day.
He rubbed his forehead, feeling very uncomfortable after a night of hangover, and shouted: "Girl... girl..." The gentle response from the past did not appear. A servant brought him face wash water and served him respectfully: "Your Majesty, please prepare the face wash water." alright… "
King Qin jumped up, washed his face carelessly, didn't care about his messy hair, rubbed it and walked out. After two days in a hurry, he was eager to leave immediately and return to the cruiser. He went straight to Uncle Yang's residence and saw the island. In the dense forest above, Li Tinglan's master and servant were picking flowers at the sunset. Li Tinglan turned around and saw him. She saw that this rough man was like an iron tower. His hair was no longer as tidy as it was yesterday. His hair was as messy as wires, and he looked like a huge giant. The beast. She was so scared that she didn't dare to look any further. She hurriedly looked away, lowered her head to pick flowers, and pretended to turn a blind eye.
King Qin was very surprised and kept muttering why Uncle Yang hadn't sent these women away yet? He strode to Uncle Yang's residence and saw Uncle Yang sitting leisurely on a recliner with his eyes closed, enjoying the spring sunset with his eyes closed.
"Third uncle, why hasn't Li Tinglan left yet?"
Sanshu Yang was disturbed by the loud bell and said calmly, "I have already made an agreement and they will set off soon. Your Majesty, there is no need to worry."
King Qin beamed with joy: "That's great, I can pick up the girl and come to the island." He couldn't wait any longer, and immediately turned around. Uncle Yang slowly spoke, "There are important matters to be discussed tonight. I have notified everyone. Waiting for your orders."
King Qin stopped and said, "Damn it, I'll pick them up tomorrow."
Uncle Yang's eyes fell on his steel-like hair, but overnight, his image changed greatly. It seems that the magic hand of a woman is the key to a man's change. King Qin, after leaving Hua Rong, became a man again. She looks like a World of Warcraft. But other women can also make such changes, right? Li Tinglan can also comb her hair, right
There were more than twenty leaders sitting in the huge meeting hall, and all the leaders responsible for various tasks on the island gathered together. Under the arrangements of Ma Su and Yang Sanshu, they had gradually become accustomed to orderly reporting. Ma Su on one side used I took notes and classified the important things one by one for future reference. King Qin listened for a long time and arranged several major events for the year. Everyone put forward many opinions, mainly about the relationship with other sea areas. Conflicts of power and overseas trade. King Qin made rulings one by one. There were some things that could not be resolved temporarily, so Ma Su recorded them and put them aside.
The pirates naturally did not have many rules when it came to discussing matters. Everyone could speak freely and discuss whatever they wanted until early in the morning before going back to rest.
King Qin also went back to lie down for a while. Seeing that it was dawn, he couldn't bear it any longer. He quickly got up and took two men with him to rush to the cruiser.
In the distance, he could only hear whimpering. He rushed up and saw the little tiger standing on the deck, crying loudly. His eyes were red and swollen from crying. He kicked his hands and feet wildly and kept shouting: "Mom." ,I want my mother..."
King Qin rushed up and hugged him, his heart sank: "You brat, where's your mother?"
When the little tiger saw his great savior, he hugged his neck and said with tears in his eyes: "Dad, my mother is gone, my mother is gone, I will never see my mother again..."
King Qin shouted: "Come, where is my lady?"
Liu Zhiyong came up quickly. He was responsible for the safety of Hua Rong, mother and child along the way. Then, two wet nurses and the minions who took care of the little tiger head also came up, and everyone lowered their hands in fear.
Liu Zhiyong took out a letter and handed it over: "Your Majesty, this is what Madam left."
King Qin hurriedly opened the letter and only wrote a few words on it: "Qin Shangcheng, I'm leaving. Don't look for me, and don't worry about me. I left just because I couldn't forget Pengju. But I didn't go to do it for you. He wanted to take revenge. He just wanted to find a place where no one was around, pay homage to him alone, and calm down his mood. So, don’t worry about my safety. I hope you can get married as soon as possible, have your own children, and develop and strengthen your own power. In this way , I will not be controlled by others. The tiger head is entrusted to you, and I hope that you, father and son, will take good care of you. Never come to me again, I will come back to visit you, and I will come back myself."
King Qin held the letter and his hands were shaking with anger. He couldn't believe this shocking change. The girl left and ran away again like she did more than ten years ago. His mind was in a mess, why is this? Why did Hua Rong run away
He was furious: "Hurry up, chase me right away... You are pigs, why are you still hanging around?"
"Madam has been gone for three days and two nights, and I can't catch up."
"You have to chase me even if you can't catch me. What are you doing? I'm a loser, a straw bag. Why don't you chase him as soon as you find he's gone? Why are you stuck here like a wooden stake?" What Liu Zhiyong was about to say, King Qin punched him. Opening it, "Fan Tong, hurry up and chase him. No matter what, you must get him back for me..."
The little tiger head had never seen his father so furious, his eyes were blood red, and he almost wanted to eat someone. He was frightened and cried loudly: "Mom, I want mom..."
King Qin placed him heavily on the ground, then grabbed him and raised it over his head: "Little bastard, stop howling, you're making me upset by howling..."
The little tiger head was scolded fiercely by him for the first time, and he was even more frightened. His body swayed in the air: "I don't want you, bad guy, I want my mother, I want my mother..."
King Qin put him on his chest and hugged him. Seeing that his little face was red from crying and he was out of breath, his heart softened and he coaxed him angrily: "Silly boy, don't cry anymore, I'm still here. I'm still here. Now, your mother will come back..."
Little Hutou stopped crying, hugged his neck innocently, and stretched out his hands to pull his messy hair: "When will mommy come back? Where has mommy gone? Why did mommy leave? Do you want Hutou?"
King Qin couldn't answer any of them. He only hugged his son, looked at the vast sea in the distance and cursed: "Damn girl, damn girl, why did you abandon your husband and son and run away again? How did I offend you?"
"Damn girl, you only care about Yue Pengju, even if he is dead. What about me? I am nothing at all? And your son..." The more he thought about it, the angrier he became, "Bad boy, your mother doesn't want you anymore. Throw you away."
The little tiger head cried loudly again: "No, how could mom not want me?"
"She is a selfish woman. She only loves Yue Pengju, not you, nor me... damn girl..." His voice choked with sobs, and he could no longer speak.