Hua Rong screamed: "Wait a minute..."
"What else do you have to say? You don't know who I am, but I know who you are. You are the wife of Yue Pengju, the Great Song Dynasty. What do you want to do here?"
She answered without thinking: "I came here to find an opportunity to kill my enemy."
"Kill your enemy? I saw you walking with Jin Wushu all the way. Isn't he your enemy?"
"I will use him to kill Qin Hui and his wife first, and then kill him."
The black shadow seemed to be trying to distinguish the truth of her words. After a while, he stabbed her to the ground and said, "It's a pity that you will never have a chance to take revenge. You will die today."
The iron claw was close to the skull, and it seemed that if you went down a little further, you could hear the sound of the skull breaking. Hua Rong stared at the bat-like figure in the dark, and suddenly shouted: "Yelü Dayong!"
Yelu Dayong said angrily: "What did you call me?"
"You are Yelu Dayong!"
Although she didn't know about Yelu Dayong using the medicine to force a marriage, during the year she was recovering from her injuries, she had heard King Qin talk about Yelu Dayong. Except for his marriage to Li Tinglan, he had told almost everything about Yelu Dayong in detail. He told her, especially what he described about Yelü Dayong’s appearance.
Yelu Dayong laughed ferociously: "Since you know who I am, you should know that you will definitely die."
"Don't you dare kill me!"
When he moved his hand down, Hua Rong felt his heart go cold, as if his heart was about to be plucked out, just like the scene of the savage tribe he just saw.
"Hua Rong, if you hinder my great cause, I will kill you immediately!"
"Li Tinglan is still in the hands of King Qin. If you kill me, your daughter will not survive."
Yelvda used his hand slightly and his voice was horrifying, "Hua Rong, tell me, why didn't you get poisoned? Why?"
Hua Rong couldn't catch his breath and asked weakly: "What kind of Gu?"
"The medicine you took to give birth to your son... Otherwise, how could you have given birth to a son? Originally, you were going to die two years after giving birth. How could you not die?"
Hua Rong was shocked when he thought of the turquoise medicine bottle. Fortunately, he had never taken it.
"After taking this medicine, a man will be sterilized for life, will have no children or grandchildren, and will gradually lose his mind. A woman will be able to have children after taking this medicine, but she will bleed to death from seven orifices in two years. You are still alive and well!"
"You..." Hua Rong couldn't form a sentence, the oxygen in her lungs was being cut off.
His hand relaxed slightly: "It seems that you didn't take the medicine at the beginning! Where did the medicine go?"
"I threw it away."
"Throw it away?" Hua Rong felt the unbearable pain again and screamed desperately, "If I die, your daughter won't survive..."
Yelu Dayong pushed her away hard. Hua Rong fell to the ground, but he laughed. An old fox like Yelu Dayong was a match when meeting the King of Qin. Everyone thought that Li Tinglan would definitely be sent away, but He happened to take her hostage unexpectedly. The starting point was not that he was far-sighted and thought that he would be in danger, but that people like him should always be on guard against Yelü Dayong's counterattacks and betrayals. The best thing is to detain a Hostage in hand.
"Hua Rong, you don't have to be happy. If King Qin leaves his daughter, I will definitely be sure of getting them married."
She nodded and said simply: "Okay, then I congratulate Miss Li."
Yelu Dayong was very surprised.
"I felt someone was following me several times along the way. It must have been you. Yelu Dayong, in fact, you don't need to be on guard against me. You also know that I will not hinder your daughter's marriage."
Yelv Dayong stared at her, as if he was judging the sincerity of her words, and after a while he said: "Just because of the name Yue Pengju, you should keep his integrity for the rest of your life. If you don't marry the King of Qin, I promise not to be embarrassed. you."
"We can still cooperate."
Yelu Dayong looked at her, as if judging her bargaining chip for cooperation.
She asked eagerly: "I want to kill Zhao Deji, how can I kill Zhao Deji?"
Yelu Dayong smiled strangely: "You ask me? I have an idea. It depends on whether you dare or not."
"You said, as long as I can kill him, I will agree to any conditions."
Yelu Dayong ignored her: "I have been planning for many years but I can't do anything about it. It's up to you! I'll spare your life for the time being and don't come near this dense forest again. They are full of indigenous savages and are isolated from the world. Even I don't dare to provoke them. They. You can find a way out if you go through the pine forest in front of you and walk thirty steps north, then walk fifteen steps south, then go around a big rock to the north."
Hua Rong was memorizing this sentence. When she looked up, it was quiet in the forest. Yelu Dayong had disappeared. She followed Yelu Dayong's words and walked all the way. As expected, after passing a dense forest, there was an exit. On the grassland The night sky was endless. She sat on her horse and looked at the vast world for a long time. She recalled the time King Qin sent Liu Wu to ask for the medicine. It turned out that he probably discovered the secret of Yelu Dayong, so he was afraid that he would take it himself. However, I always thought that he was going to give birth to a child for his wife and concubines. In my heart, I realized how good that man was. When I was desperate, he took care of the sunny beach and my son's carefree paradise day and night. Originally it was the best destination for oneself, wasn't it
She felt sad for a long time. After killing Zhao Deji and Qin Hui, she would definitely go there and lie on the beach holding her son and watching the ebb and flow of the tide and the swarms of sea turtles. However, could it happen again? Chance? She didn't dare to think about it any more. To think about what she had given up was to harm others and herself. The horse ran along this road for half a day. At dawn, the road ahead became clear. Yanjing was not far ahead. Got it.
After running for another day, the outline of Yanjing appeared in sight.
This former imperial city of the Liao Kingdom is immersed in the ambiguous atmosphere of spring. Although it is not as prosperous as it was in its heyday, it is still bustling with traffic and people coming and going, and a day of carnival begins in the dark.
Hua Rong was already very familiar with Yanjing. She led the horse, like an ordinary person, speaking a mixture of Jurchen and Liao people, and appeared in the streets and alleys. In front of it was a grocery store, where the hawkers selling milk tea and bad wine were old and dim. , there are three or five low-level soldiers sitting around on the table.
One soldier drunkenly shouted: "One more bowl."
"Okay..."
Hua Rong was overjoyed when he heard this voice. Under the dim lantern, he saw a Jurchen man bringing out a bowl of wine. He hadn't seen her for several years. The young man that day had a beard and beard, and was greasy all over. He had completely started to behave like an ordinary hawker. A miserable life.
At this time, the night had gone deep, and several drunkards who were down and out drank the last penny they had, staggered up and left, and Zahe simply packed up the tables and chairs, preparing to end the day's hard work.
Hua Rong walked over and sat down: "Have a bowl of wine."
"Sir, the wine is sold out. Please come early tomorrow."
"If you don't have wine, a bowl of milk tea will do."
Zhahe smiled a little when he heard the voice. It was so familiar that he felt strange. He took a closer look at the "guest" under the dim light, then suddenly jumped up and grabbed her shoulders: "Brother, it's you. ?”
Hua Rong smiled slightly and was a little excited: "Zhahe, are you the boss?"
Zhahe let go of her hand in embarrassment and hurriedly brought her a bowl of hot tea and a large piece of mutton. Hua Rong was already hungry, so he was not polite and started eating and drinking immediately. It turned out that Zhahe After King Hehe and Qin Wu went to Beijing to play tricks on Jin Wu, they returned to Yanjing for fear of retaliation. Soon, his aunt died of illness and his uncle moved, leaving this small shop to him to make a living, which was not enough. After starting a family and starting a business, but his livelihood was poor, he, like many other down-and-out Jurchen veterans, could not get married at all.
He touched his head and said, "Brother, all the money you gave me was used when my aunt was sick. Unfortunately, she still passed away."
Hua Rong smiled slightly: "You're very good. I thought I had lost all my money in gambling."
He was even more excited when he was praised. He sat on the chair next to her and watched her devouring her food. He suddenly said slowly: "I also heard that Mr. Yue was killed..."
The sheep bone in Hua Rong's hand fell to the ground as soon as it loosened. The Jin people celebrated Yue Pengju's death with great joy throughout the country. Everyone knew about such a big event. A drop of tear fell into the milk tea bowl. If not for this, how could he have traveled so far? Come to this lonely place
Zhahe said hurriedly: "Brother, don't be sad..."
She wiped away her tears and calmed down: "I'm not sad. I'm here just for revenge."
Zhahe said hurriedly: "Brother, I will definitely help you."
She looked at the down-and-out Jurchen man opposite and liked the carelessness of these simple people. He didn't even ask how to take revenge or whom to seek revenge from, he just said "I will help you." Noble people always think that they know how to be kind only when they are educated. In fact, , being kind or not has nothing to do with whether you understand the Four Books and Five Classics, let alone whether you are a Jin or a Han.
She nodded and yawned: "Zhahe, please prepare a room for me."
He was overjoyed: "Okay, little brother, I'll go clean it up for you right away."
When he was about to turn around, she stopped him, took out a bunch of gold leaves and handed it to him: "Zhahe, take it for our expenses these days."
Zhahe didn't refuse, collected the gold leaves, and hurriedly went to tidy the room for her. When he closed the door and went out, Hua Rong had no time to take a closer look at the earthen walls made of birch bark soil, and her body was on the ground. I put on the mattress, closed my eyes and fell asleep. This was almost the first time in this journey that I truly slept peacefully and peacefully.
After the scorching sun raged for a day, it finally restrained its power and slowly set behind the horizon, bringing with it a hint of cool breeze. There were flocks of birds standing on the beach, covered with all kinds of shrimps and crabs. Turtles laying eggs... The tiger skin apron on the little tiger's head and waist was replaced by a thin red bellyband, and the whole body was tanned, like a loach doll that had just been caught. He held up a wooden harpoon with a rope tied to it. He was holding a sharp blade, aiming at a red fish with concentration, and stabbed the harpoon with one stroke. He happily ran forward with the fish in hand: "Dad, Dad, I caught the fish... "
King Qin sat shirtless on a big rock and looked at a newly obtained sheepskin map. The little tiger's head ran close to him. Seeing that he didn't even raise his head, he stretched out his hand to pull his messy hair: "Dad, look..."
"Go away, little bastard..."
"Dad, look at it."
"roll."
He tilted his head, and the little tiger's head couldn't hold his hair. He fell to the ground and gnawed on the mud. Because it was a soft beach, it didn't hurt. There was sand in his mouth, and he got up again with a giggle: "I want to show my mother... Mom, I can catch fish..."
King Qin was almost furious: "You brat, if you dare to mention your mother again, I will kill you."
"Big bad guy, dad is a big bad guy, I want to tell mom..."
The little tiger hugged his neck and touched his neck with soft little hands. King Qin was helpless. He stretched out his hand and pinched him under his arm. He walked all the way back and then took the harpoon. They threw it on the ground together and said to the minions: "Boil this fish into soup for the young master to drink."
"yes."