Hua Rong stared at his angry expression, and then realized that Jin Wushu was reminiscent of a cuckold. Humans are so fragile. He can play tricks wantonly and laugh at the jealousy of his wives and concubines, but he can't stand it. It was the slightest bit of verbal humiliation. She stretched out her hand, brushed away the dagger that was getting closer and closer to her face, and said calmly: "Fourth Prince, don't be impulsive. It's not too late to kill me after you get the antidote."
His eyes almost bulged out: "Do you think I will kill you if I get the antidote?"
"If not, how could you save me? Do you think you saved me because you are deeply in love with me?" She sneered, "Fourth Prince, please stop and put away your false good intentions. Between us, there is nothing. We are using each other and restraining each other, so don't act like you are a lover. This is very disgusting. Besides, if you fail to achieve your goal, I will not be polite to you and will not hesitate to watch you die miserably... "
He laughed angrily, sat down on a chair next to him, and suddenly reached out to open a large box in front of him. He saw that it was full of brand-new brocade clothes, various dazzling jewelry, and even a complete set of beaded crowns. hairpin.
"I'm here to give you something today, not to argue with you."
He gave Hua Rong a hard look, closed the box with a snap, turned around and walked out.
Hua Rong said loudly: "Fourth Prince, please take the things away."
He ignored her and quickly walked out of the tent, standing at the door. Unwilling to give in, he turned around and said, "Wang Junhua said that you beat her, that you relied on me to dote on you, flatter you, please you, and do whatever you want..." He looked at her disapproving look and waved his hand, "Yes, I am indeed trying to please you, so you can continue to do whatever you want."
The grand dinner began again. This time the dinner was a little different, because the Wolf Lord Heci was about to come to Yanjing with his family to escape the summer and participate in this year's Shooting Willow Festival. Before that, he first sent people to deliver rewards to the Jurchen nobles. , at the same time, the Fourth Prince of the Du Marshal will naturally do a good job of escorting the Holy Emperor.
Everyone's eyes fell on the exquisite box, which contained the Wolf Lord's reward, and no one was sure what was inside.
Jin Wushu sat in the first place, and in the distinguished position of host and guest, Hua Rong and his son were still sitting. This was the second time she attended the dinner party after she came. For this reason, even the arranged seats were changed. In the past, the left hand was the first The little prince's position moved to her side. Mother and son shared the same dining table, whispering from time to time and being intimate.
The swelling on Wang Junhua's face has subsided, and she is itching with hatred, but she has to salute Hua Rong according to the rules. Whenever this happens, it is a torture for her - more uncomfortable than being beaten. She wishes this woman could hide behind In her independent tent, she should never show her face. Isn't she pretending to be noble? Don’t you claim to be Yue Pengju’s widow? Why sit in the hostess position so shamelessly? Especially her smile, slight nod, and arrogance, as if she could control everything.
After the salute, everyone sat down in order. Jin Wushu signaled, and two soldiers held up a large box and opened it. Everyone's eyes lit up, and they saw a full set of exquisite crowns inside. The soldiers said loudly: "This is The Wolf Lord rewarded the little prince, who inherited the throne of the fourth prince as the king of the Yue Kingdom, and gave him a set of golden crowns... "
Another soldier opened another box, and inside was an exquisite belt inlaid with eight red gems of the same color, crystal clear and priceless.
All the wives and concubines congratulated one after another, the statue of Yelu Guanyin was slapped, and Lu Wenlong actually inherited the throne? Even if you give birth to a child, what hope do you have? In order of hierarchy, even if she has a son, she must be under Lu Wenlong. With a smile on her face, she held the fork tightly in her hand, wishing she could stab the child in the heart with the fork and remove this big obstacle.
Jin Wushu waved his hand with a smile on his face: "Son, come here."
Lu Wenlong looked at the golden crown in surprise, and Hua Rong's eyes also fell on it. It could be seen that Jin Wushu was sincere about the child and won the throne for him to inherit, which was enough to ensure his eternal noble status. .But, is this good or bad for children? She looked at her son, but his eyes were excitedly looking at the crown. He was a child after all. She sighed secretly and felt slightly relieved. This was at least a strong guarantee for her son's safety. She pulled her son's hand: " Go ahead."
The child ran to his father, and Jin Wushu put on the crown for him with his own hands. Under the bright candlelight, he saw that the little boy was even more handsome, honorable and noble.
The more Jin Wushu looked at him, the more he fell in love with him. Father and son joined hands. He stood up and looked majestically at the audience before speaking: "There was a plague at the beginning of this year. All of the prince's children died one after another. Only two little princesses were left to recuperate in Beijing. ..." He changed the subject, "Because of this, everyone must pay more attention to the safety of the little prince. We must not take good care of the little prince under the excuse of a plague. I am not afraid of anything, not even the plague. If there is any harm to The little prince, if any accident happens to the little prince, it will be your dereliction of duty, and the whole family will be severely punished. Especially, if I find any bad clues, I swear here, not only will the person involved be killed, He will even kill all the members of her family..."
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All the concubines looked at each other in shock, sweating profusely. Especially Yelu Guanyin and Wang Junhua. They had just discussed how to deal with Lu Wenlong a few days ago, and today they heard such a terrible warning from the Fourth Prince - yes, it was indeed a warning, it was simply It was a clear warning to the two of them: Whoever dares to attack Lu Wenlong will be dead!
Yelu Guanyin's palms were soaked with sweat. She glanced at Wang Junhua and saw her smile frozen on her face, extremely embarrassed.
Hua Rong, she must be a bitch like Hua Rong. She actually went to report to the fourth prince for doing this.
It must be her.
Yelu Guanyin's hatred for Hua Rong has now surpassed Wang Junhua. If Lu Wenlong is not eliminated, and Hua Rong is not eliminated, he will never be able to turn around.
Jin Wushu looked at Wang Junhua and Yelu Guanyin inadvertently, and saw that they, like the other concubines, remained trembling with no unusual expressions. He did not believe that these two people had the guts to murder his son, and he looked away. Looking at his son's impressive robe and crown, he whispered a few words in his ear.
Lu Wenlong smiled brightly, thanked his father, reached for the belt in another box and walked back. When he walked to Hua Rong, Hua Rong looked at him with a smile. Before he could wake up, he stretched out his hand and tied the belt around his mother's waist. , said happily: “Mom, it’s so beautiful, do you like it?”
Hua Rong didn't know whether to laugh or cry, but when he saw the looks from around him, he didn't care about his belt and pulled him to sit next to him: "Son, eat something quickly. This won't taste good when it's cold."
Everyone's eyes were about to bleed again. What made them angry was not that the fourth prince openly gave her this belt, but the way he used it - he quietly encouraged the child, so blatantly and deliberately to please her. It was not the prince's favor to the princess, but the way he used it. Ordinary little ambiguous tricks between couples -
Hua Rong glanced at Jin Wushu's triumphant expression, and then inadvertently looked around at the glares that were coming from all directions like knives - if jealousy could burn people to death, he would have died hundreds of times.
Jin Wushu deliberately put himself in a situation where he was besieged on all sides.
She was suddenly curious: She came here to be surrounded by enemies on all sides, and she didn't want to make friends with the Jurchen ladies. Didn't he know that? She looked at Wang Junhua again. Wang Junhua was so angry that he almost burst into flames. She immediately understood that according to Wang Junhua's temperament, he would never give up so easily. She was about to strike with her life: What would she think of? ? If she can't do it herself, should she seek help from Qin Hui's power or something else
How great would it be if Qin Hui's power was used? !
Lu Wenlong was as excited about the food and the crown as if he were celebrating a festival, running around and shouting non-stop. When the mother and son returned to the tent, the moon had already risen above the treetops, and its soft light filled the green grass.
Lu Wenlong was still wearing a crown, and under the moonlight you could see his face flushed with excitement: "Mom, this crown is so beautiful."
Hua Rong adjusted the crown for him, smiled and nodded. If this crown can become a talisman for him, it will naturally be a good thing.
He noticed that his mother had taken off her belt and held it in her hand, and was a little surprised: "Mom, how beautiful this belt is, why don't you wear it?" This is an exquisite belt, obviously given to noble ladies, Hua Rong Lenovo When I saw the noble lady's crown opened by Jin Wushu yesterday, I naturally knew his intentions: Look, this prince treats you like a princess, how good he is to you! What does Jin Wushu mean? To please? Or numb yourself? Wait until you are confused and then fight back
Under the moonlight, the gems on the belt sparkled, soft and pleasing to the eye. This was the brilliance and crystal clearness that only the finest gems could possess. Hua Rong unfolded the belt, and it looked like a magical bridge in the moonlight. She took a few glances at it, and then Put it aside: "Son, mom never likes to wear any jewelry."
"Why?"
"Because it's inconvenient to use arrows."
There was no simpler reason than this. Lu Wenlong immediately felt relieved and said happily: "Mom, tomorrow is the Shooting Willow Festival. The Wolf Lord will come. I want to win the first place in the youth group. The first place, the Wolf Lord will personally If you give me wine, you will also be rewarded with the sharpest golden knife in the Kingdom of Jin. Mom, can you go and cheer me up?"
Hua Rong hesitated for a moment and did not want to appear in front of those Jurchen nobles.
"My father said that he has prepared riding clothes for you and said that you will definitely accompany me."
Seeing the expectation and longing on his face, Hua Rong couldn't bear to go against his will and sighed: "Okay, I'll go with you tomorrow. It's getting late, you go and rest first so that you can be energetic tomorrow."
"Mom is so kind. I must win the golden knife and dedicate it to my mother."
Hua Rong nodded, and Lu Wenlong happily went to sleep next door.
As soon as he left, the sound of horse hooves was heard in the distance, it was Zhahe. Hua Rong sat still, Zhahe got closer, dismounted and ran over, Hua Rong pointed to his side, he sat down and took a breath before lowering his voice: "Brother, everything is fine. They are waiting for you to go back as soon as possible."
"Zhahe, you did a good job. I will finish the things here as soon as possible and start our goal."
"Brother, I will always help you. Just don't worry."
She smiled sweetly: "Thank you, Zhahe, for staying with me and helping me these days. Zhahe, you are the best warrior in Daikin."