Lu Wenlong let go of his mother and mounted the horse again. He pulled the reins with joy, and Black Moonlight galloped up, his mane shaking like a sparkling black ball. Jin Wushu's eyes retracted and he noticed the words she just used - Mother's good things are naturally given to "you" - you! He couldn't help it anymore: "Hua Rong, where is your son?"
Hua Rong met his gaze, as if judging the thoughts in his eyes. After a long time, he said: "He is in a safe place. Fourth Prince, if you want to take him as a hostage, it will be in vain."
Jin Wushu sneered and rolled his eyes. This woman regarded everything as having ulterior motives. He also stared at her: "Hua Rong, you were not like this before."
"Isn't that so? What is it? Did I catch you again and again and let you go, so that in the end my husband was killed? Do you want me to trust you as before so that you can continue to harm my son?"
He was furious: "Hua Rong, you are so ignorant. You can escape with your life, and I have contributed to it. I can't harm your yellow-mouthed child."
"Oh, Fourth Prince, do you think I will be grateful for your life-saving grace?" She glanced at his crippled right hand. How many times could she kill him, but time and time again a woman was kind. "Four Prince, you know it yourself. Why did you save me? You pushed a person into a desperate situation, and then you pulled him back again and became a good person with peace of mind? Besides, you know why you saved me!"
He was breathing heavily, but had no answer. He really needed the antidote. But, if it weren't for the antidote, would he have saved this woman at that time? Will it? Or not
Hua Rong didn't want to listen to his answer at all. She saw that Zhahe had already led the rhubarb horse up. She got on the horse and ran after her son. Jin Wushu hesitated for a moment, turned around, ordered his soldiers to bring his BMW, and also chased after him.
This is a very suitable place for hunting. Many small animals are passing through it. Lu Wenlong is shooting and drawing the bow, and Hua Rong is guiding and correcting his posture. Lu Wenlong has received guidance from his father in the past few years, and he already has some foundation, but Jin Wushu Nan During the Zhengbei War, he spent less time at home, and men were not as careful as women. With Hua Rong's earnest guidance, he got started much faster. At this time, a hare sprang out, and he shot out an arrow. The hare fell to the ground. Hua Rong couldn't help but admire: "This is a really good way to train shooting. As the saying goes, 'A hundred steps can penetrate the poplars', but the poplar trees and leaves are dead, which is far less practical than training with running prey as targets. No wonder nomads The national bows and arrows, riding and shooting are always far superior to those of the Han people."
Jin Wushu kept peeping at her expression, always wondering, why does this woman do these things better than him? He and his son had been getting along day and night for many years, and they were not as close as she had been in the past few days. He felt indescribably happy, humming a tune in his mouth, and said with great interest: "Han people are old-fashioned. They pay attention to rules and etiquette first in everything they do. The skill with their words is far better than The skills on his hands are great."
Hua Rong could not refute. For thousands of years, Confucianism has been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people. The king, the king, the minister, the father, the son, the son, the conspiracy is far more powerful than the ability.
At this time, a larger wild antelope sprang out. The wild antelope ran fast and was difficult to hunt. Lu Wenlong shot two arrows in a row. Jin Wushu became very interested and rode his horse to catch up and shot three arrows in a row. The wild antelope fell down in response. On the ground, several soldiers happily went up and lifted it up. It weighed at least seventy or eighty kilograms.
"Haha, son, we can eat roast lamb tonight."
"Okay." He jumped off the horse happily and looked at his pile of wild animals on the ground: hares, wild foxes, badgers, etc., plus this wild antelope, there were a lot of them. "Mom, I will bake something for you tonight. , I bake a lot of things.”
With a smile on her face, Hua Rong praised him seriously: "Son, you are making great progress."
When the child was praised, his desire to show off became even stronger. He suddenly picked up the two guns on his back and became more interested. When he saw a fox coming out of the distance, he actually rushed forward with the two guns and fought with his bare hands, quickly capturing the fox. The fox was captured. His legs were injured, his eyes were wide open, pitiful and tender, and there seemed to be tears.
"Mom, here you go."
Hua Rong hugged the fox and remembered that the marksmanship Lu Wenlong used just now was taught to him by Yue Pengju. She felt even worse, so she put the fox on the ground and said softly: "Son, look at it crying, how pitiful it is for us. Let it go, okay?”
"Okay. Let it go back to find its mother."
Lu Wenlong took the fox and put it on the ground. The fox ran away lamely. He got on his horse and galloped with his mother. When he saw his father catching up, he was in the middle. He felt strange and suddenly said: "That's great. Dad, Mom, we will be like this in the future. Come out and play, okay?”
Hua Rong smiled and started playing. The child only knew how to play. Everything he saw was harmonious. How could he understand the murderous intent behind this harmony
Jin Wushu looked at her, smiling but not smiling. He was secretly happy in his heart, as if he was expecting a dream to come true. He suddenly lowered his voice and said to his son: "So, you have to keep your mother well."
"Does mom want to leave?"
"If you are obedient and respectful to her, she will always stay."
Lu Wenlong was overjoyed, nodded repeatedly, and whispered: "My child understands."
Hua Rong only saw the two of them whispering and didn't want to find out what Jin Wushu was instructing him. He was only planning other things in his mind. One by one, slowly, he had to figure out the clues.
Piles of game were laid out in front of the campfire. Row after row of barbecue racks were brought up in turn, and various game meats and wild sheep were sizzling on the racks. The cook's handyman's face was covered with oil and sweat, and he smeared various seasonings on it. , sprinkle chopped wild fresh onions and wild garlic juice, wild alfalfa over and over again to increase the flavor.
Everyone looked at the mother and son sitting in the middle with curiosity, sometimes whispering, sometimes Lu Wenlong ran around to help his mother get some things. Although there were many servants, he especially liked to do things by himself. Hua Rong liked him very much, which proved that This child was not arrogant. Zhahe was sitting next to her. Jin Wushu had a dark face the whole time, but he could not stop her, let alone convince her that this despicable low-class soldier was not worthy of sitting with him. Gradually, he I'm used to it and don't want to get entangled in these little things.
Hua Rong didn't know what he was thinking at all, so he only talked to the people around him in Jurchen language, paying careful attention to the words and deeds of important people. Unfortunately, it seemed that Jin Wushu had done something and this place became the home of the fourth prince. The other Jurchen nobles did not participate in the banquet.
Yelu Guanyin and Wang Junhua led other female relatives to sit down around the fire and salute to the fourth prince according to the rules. Then, they looked at Hua Rong and hesitated. But after all, they remembered the fourth prince's instructions and saluted to Hua Rong. Hua Rong He waved his hand to stop the other female relatives from saluting. When it was Yelu Guanyin and Wang Junhua's turn, they were secretly happy, thinking that she would follow suit. Unexpectedly, Hua Rong sat still and accepted their courtesy calmly.
The two of them were filled with hatred, but the fourth prince on the throne was smiling all over his face, maintaining the hierarchical order. The situation was stronger than the others, and by the end of the day, they understood even more that if they wanted to count on the fourth prince in front of this woman, It is unrealistic to defend oneself and so on. The fourth prince did not dare to speak loudly in front of her.
Hua Rong is naturally aware of the jealousy between the two, but she does not refute it at all, nor is she eager to clarify anything. Since everyone is jealous of her as the "first lady" of this mansion in the future - that is really the best thing. In the past, I have taken many detours, all because of my upright nature. My husband and I are like a steel bar, straight, not knowing how to bend, so that there are traps everywhere. Now, as a female streamer, I can only rely on the outside world to the maximum extent. Power.
Jin Wushu, who was drinking, was secretly happy when he saw this harmonious scene: How great would it be if Hua Rong had always been like this? There is a strong illusion: all this will continue, right? After all, the obstacle named Yue Pengju is dead - for many years, this obstacle has stood between him and Hua Rong. Once he dies, everything will go smoothly!
He came down with a pot of wine and poured it for Hua Rong himself: "This is wine that has been hidden in the Liao Palace for 50 years. Try it."
Hua Rong raised the cup and then noticed that tonight's set of tableware was all of Liao style and there was nothing of Song style. Obviously, Jin Wushu didn't want to offend her on this matter. But, he didn't know that these things, in fact, could no longer offend her at all.
Hua Rong raised his glass and drank it all in one gulp, saying repeatedly: "Good wine, good wine."
Seeing that she had never been gentler before, Jin Wushu became interested and drank three glasses of wine in succession. At this time, a whole sheep came up and the chef was about to cut it up. He stepped forward, took the knife, and cut it into pieces. The two fattest pieces were placed on two plates. According to the Jurchen etiquette, these were presented to the most respected guests, not to mention that the fourth prince, who had the most power in the world, personally prepared the dishes. All the female relatives watched eagerly, especially Yelu. Guanyin, she once gave medicine to the Fourth Prince. According to theory, isn't she the most important person in his mind
She was so nervous that her palms were sweating, and without even turning her eyes, she stared at the fourth prince walking towards him - and walked straight to the main table, with two plates, one for Hua Rong and the other for her son: "Try it, how do you like it? "
Hua Rong tasted a small piece and said softly: "Not bad."
Lu Wenlong ate a big piece and said excitedly while chewing: "Mom, it's delicious, please eat more."
Hua Rong smiled, then handed the plate to Jin Wushu: "Fourth Prince, you should try it too."
This smile was as bright as a flower, more dazzling than a fire. Jin Wushu was so flattered that he immediately ate the mutton on the plate and said repeatedly: "It tastes really good, son. Tomorrow my father will take you to hunt wild antelope..."
What a picture of a happy family life between husband and wife, father and son. Everyone's eyes were about to bulge out. Yelv Guanyin took a sip of wine, as if she had drunk the most bitter poison: the fourth prince, a dignified man, actually did this kind of thing of dividing dishes. Even when she was pregnant and most favored by the Fourth Prince, she had never enjoyed such treatment. She remained calm and met Wang Junhua's gaze. Their eyes met for the first time, as if they were close friends. Wang Junhua's eyes Blood is almost coming out. Fourth Prince, how could he? How could this be? If she suffered a great betrayal and great injustice, she gritted her teeth slightly and almost cried.
At this time, the chef had divided the mutton quickly and put it in front of everyone in turn. Jin Wushu smiled and said: "Everyone has a try, it tastes very good."
Wang Junhua also forced a smile and tasted the mutton with everyone.