Not only Wang Junhua, but also the other concubines felt very uncomfortable this time. They all knew more or less about Yelu Guanyin's background. I really don't understand why the fourth prince still treats such a woman as his treasure? She was like a monster who suddenly appeared one night and used some charming means to confuse the fourth prince. Now there is no first lady in the fourth prince's house. Originally, everyone had hope. When Yelu Guanyin came, with her tricks, Who has hope? However, even though they were jealous, how could they dare to say a word about whom the fourth prince wanted to favor
The fresh air of the grassland dissipated the night's intoxication with the breeze. Lu Wenlong was about to wake up his father, because since he came to Jinlian Lake, his father had not been doing morning exercises. He seemed to do whatever he wanted, drinking and eating meat every day, unrestrained and muddle along. . He is a child and cannot express these big principles, but he feels that it is wrong for his father to do this, and he does not dare to say it out. He only tries his best, hoping that one day he can restore his past.
He had just arrived at his father's bedroom and was about to ring the bell when his father walked out energetically and touched his head: "Son, you are so early."
He was very happy and asked in a low voice: "You said mom would come today."
"certainly."
"When will it arrive?"
He didn't answer. Halfway through, the father and son stopped and looked at the two fast horses galloping in the distance. The person in front was replaced by a pure black horse. This horse was completely black, except for a wisp of white hair under its eyes. The horse is an unusual and rare horse. The person on the horse wears a red scarf, a cyan singlet, and small boots. She looks heroic, like a heroine who is accustomed to galloping on the grassland.
Lu Wenlong couldn't help shouting anymore: "Mom, mom..."
He galloped up, and everyone on the left and right looked at the woman who jumped off the horse in surprise, and then the mother and son hugged each other. Lu Wenlong kept laughing and jumping, and kept shouting: "Mom, mom..."
From a distance, Wang Junhua could hardly stand and was about to fall to the ground. Even if she turned into ashes, she would recognize this woman. Hua Rong, a half-life feud. When she was in Lin'an, she didn't have to be afraid, because it was her own territory. ; However, when we come to this vast prairie and the territory of the Fourth Prince, who will control the ups and downs
Shaking. Yelu Guanyin stood beside her, observing her expression carefully. Although she was also surprised by Hua Rong's appearance, she was not as scared as Wang Junhua after all.
"Madam Wang, do you think she will seek revenge on you?"
Wang Junhua woke up from a dream and stared at Yelu Guanyin's moving red lips.
Yelu Guanyin smiled and continued to whisper: "Everyone knows that you and Qin Hui conspired to kill the famous Song Dynasty general Yue Pengju. Now, Hua Rong is here. Do you think she came to you on purpose?"
Wang Junhua's lips trembled slightly, but after all, she was used to the storms over the years. Seeing Yelu Guanyin constantly teasing and gloating about her misfortune, she slowly calmed down and did not want to lose to her, so she said: "The Nu family has been with the fourth prince for many years. How is this matter? Fourth The prince has his own sense of proportion."
Yelu Guanyin retracted her next round of mocking words. How could she not know that the fourth prince could achieve the pinnacle position in the Jin Kingdom today? The ministers knew that the fourth prince was not aware of the assassination by the little wolf master. Qin Hui and his wife really made a great contribution. That's right. Because of this, Wang Junhua dared to run the Fourth Prince's house boldly, covering the sky with one hand.
She had experienced the power of Wang Junhua in her early years. Although she had the elixir used by Yelüda, she did not dare to completely suppress Wang Junhua for a while. She only waited for her to leave. Could it be that the wife of the prime minister of the Song Dynasty would stay here for the rest of her life
She changed her mind and realized that what she needed now were allies rather than enemies, and her tone changed to an affectionate one: "Ms. Wang, we serve the fourth prince together, and we actually feel like sisters. But Hua Rong is different..."
When Wang Junhua heard Hua Rong's name, he had a headache and felt dizzy. He hurriedly said: "I'm not feeling well, I'm going to rest first." Then he hurriedly got into the tent without waiting for Yelu Guanyin's reply.
Yelu Guanyin looked at her back with a smile on her face. Then, she stood there knowingly, looking at the embracing mother and son, as well as the fourth prince. What she was paying attention to was observing the expression of the fourth prince. Based on this Only then can he decide the next step. In the past, because of his pregnancy, he could eat the thousand-year-old Ganoderma lucidum that Hua Rong saved his life, and the fourth prince did not blame him much; but now, if he really has the flesh and blood of the fourth prince, why should he be afraid of her occupying the magpie's nest?
Wait, is this woman here to seek refuge with the Fourth Prince
Otherwise, why would she come all the way here under the guise of looking for a son
Her mood was tantamount to a grand war. It was a war that only women understood. Wang Junhua was a married woman and there was nothing to be afraid of. Hua Rong was a widow. If she really took refuge in the fourth prince, wouldn't she become herself? 's archenemy? She was not sure whether she should be the hostess or another identity - secretly praying to God for blessings, miraculous medicine, miraculous medicine, I hope the fourth prince's heart can be controlled, she is the only one, and other women are just garbage.
Hua Rong hugged her son. Lu Wenlong was young but didn't talk much. He didn't know what to say except calling "Mom" all the time. Jin Wushu, on the other hand, couldn't bear to see the reunion between mother and son. There is a hint of sadness. At this moment, Hua Rong's eyes are so gentle, and the smile on her face is so kind, without pretense, and truly loving. It's no wonder that her son has been thinking about her all these years.
He said calmly: "Hua Rong, your tent is set up."
Hua Rong took her son's hand and then raised her eyes to look at him: "Fourth Prince, now that I'm here, why shouldn't I not see my old friend?"
Jin Wushu was startled, then overjoyed, and said loudly: "Prepare a banquet immediately to welcome the little prince's mother."
"Fourth Prince, you should say, he is here to support Mrs. Yue!"
He retorted flatly: "Aren't you Wenlong's mother?"
Hua Rong knew his sinister intentions and didn't answer at all. She took her son's hand and walked towards his big tent. Along the way, there were curious looks from the Jurchen nobles. Lu Wenlong whispered to her one by one who was who. Hua Rong could hear it. Just take a quick look at the important people. Moving forward, she stopped, a hint of curiosity flashed in her eyes.
Yelu Guanyin, Yelu Guanyin is actually here.
She turned to look at Jin Wushu, and at this moment, she really took a new look at this person. Jin Wushu met her gaze, and for some reason he was very embarrassed. But she smiled slightly, thinking of King Qin, but unfortunately she didn't see him in person Witnessing the grand fireworks and green banners, I can only imagine.
How could Jin Wushu forget that period of humiliation? But when he saw the smile on her lips, even though he knew that she had not witnessed his original predicament, he couldn't help but become suspicious and angry, and said angrily in a low voice: "Hua Rong, why are you laughing?"
"I am impressed by the fourth prince's ambition."
Jin Wushu was so angry that he couldn't speak. After a while, he cursed in a low voice: "Do you think that the prince will retaliate for his views on a woman like you?"
Hua Rong smiled and said nothing, dragging her son with her to the front of Yelu Guanyin.
Yelu Guanyin had been watching her, but when they came face to face, she realized that all the preparations were unnecessary. Hua Rong's face was indifferent, he just looked at her and nodded slightly. It wasn't until Hua Rong walked by that she realized, Hua Rong didn't regard herself as an opponent at all, as if she was just a traveler passing by, not coming for her, nor for the fourth prince. At this moment, she had an illusion that the handsome man wearing a red scarf was The woman is not a woman at all, but a man! Wearing a sword and a long bow hanging from her waist, she even guessed that there was a sharp dagger hidden in her little boots at any time - it was for killing enemies in battle, not for jealousy. She was even more uncertain, so she didn't rush When he opened his mouth, he neither wanted to please Hua Rong nor declared war on her immediately.
There was a rectangular table in the middle of the tent, containing a variety of delicacies. It was still Jurchen breakfast time. The hot milk exuded a rich aroma.
On the four sides, there are about a dozen small tables surrounding them, which are used for parties and banquets. According to their status, people are seated in order, each according to his own table.
Hua Rong was familiar with the habits of the Jurchens, so he sat down in the host and guest seats according to the custom. Lu Wenlong asked anxiously: "Mom, what do you want to eat? I'll get it for you..."
"Son, you sit with your mother. Someone will naturally serve the food."
Lu Wenlong sat next to her, beaming with joy. Hua Rong looked at him carefully, and a strong emotion suddenly arose in her heart. Thinking of the little tiger head, she poured all her love into him. A decision slowly formed in her heart: she wanted to Become a strong person, a real strong person! Can protect sons, give them a home, a place to belong to, and a sense of security.
Lu Wenlong couldn't wait: "Mom, after dinner, can you teach me archery?"
"Mom not only teaches you archery, but also teaches you reading."
Both her mother and son spoke in Chinese, and the other attendants could not understand and had no idea what they were saying. Jin Wushu was already sitting on the main seat and cleared his throat: "Call all the ladies to have breakfast."
"yes."
Then, he looked at Hua Rong on the left. Hua Rong nodded and said with a smile, "Thank you, Fourth Prince, for the banquet."
This woman is an actress. As soon as she entered the Fourth Prince's tent, she started acting. She was polite, modest and kind, as if she was grateful for the host's hospitality - but who knew she had a vicious heart? Who knew she was saving her own life to give orders
The distance between the two was so close. At this time, the concubines had not arrived yet. Lu Wenlong couldn't help but ran out to get the leopard skin he had hunted for his mother. She lowered her voice and gestured: "Wang Junhua stays here. It's up to me to decide when to kill her. Your responsibility is to 'treat' her well... "
Jin Wushu said angrily: "You have a good idea, you want me to help you put her under house arrest..."
Hua Rong nodded. At this time, Lu Wenlong had already ran in. He only saw his mother with a smile on her face and talking to her father. He was happy with this situation. Among the concubines who came in, only two of them could be seen. They seemed to be chatting and laughing happily, unaware of the turbulent undercurrent.
Everyone saluted Jin Wushu, and then looked at Hua Rong. She was not sitting in the position of a concubine, but the real position of host and guest. They didn't know whether they should salute, so Jin Wushu waved his hand: "This belongs to the little prince." Mom, I am the prince’s distinguished guest. From now on, when you see her, you will see her as you see me.”