Suddenly I thought of King Qin. I don’t know why I thought of him at this time. Maybe every time I was in danger, I couldn’t help but think of him. But shouldn’t he be here
She was shocked. This was Jin Wushu's territory. If King Qin was discovered, wouldn't it be very dangerous? She took a few steps, but there was nothing around her. There was no trace of King Qin or anyone. Then she breathed a sigh of relief: King Qin, there is no way he could appear here! Moreover, he didn’t know he would be here!
Then she turned around and walked forward. Behind her, a pair of eyes appeared, like a lonely leopard. His body was covered with dew, and his deer-cutting knife was also covered with dew. He stared at the woman farther and farther away.
Once upon a time, looking at it from a distance was also a kind of happiness and hope.
"Girl, I'll give you a little more time, I really only give you a little more time!"
He turned around and left. His arms were as hot as fire, and he was extremely excited, as if the dawn was coming, especially when she said "Who is it? Who is there?" She actually felt herself!
He was ecstatic, even more joyful than the night before the wedding. He got on his horse, hit the horse and drove away. He ran far away before laughing proudly...
Yelu Guanyin rushed back to the tent. A maid quietly came in. Yelu Guanyin was still panting and lowered her voice: "Has Madam Wang left?"
The maid's voice was a little frightened: "We followed all the way to the front, and Madam Wang and her party suddenly disappeared. I don't know if they were picked up by the Song army who came to rescue them."
"so fast?"
"My slave also feels a little strange."
Yelv Guanyin could no longer hold her breath. She got off the bed, got dressed, and walked to the door in a few steps. After thinking about it, she stopped again and lowered her voice: "Go and call Xiaowei."
Xiaowei lived alone in a cubicle. She rubbed her sleepy eyes and looked at Yelu Guanyin in surprise: "Sister, what happened?"
Yelv Guanyin looked nervous: "Is the Fourth Prince with you tonight?"
"No."
"After dinner, didn't you go to bed with the Fourth Prince?"
"But tonight, the fourth prince just accompanied the slave into the house. After drinking for a while, he fell drunk. The fourth prince is in his room. Madam Yelu can send someone to see him." Xiaowei was full of grievances, thinking that Yelu Guanyin was complaining. "Exclusively pamper" yourself.
Yelu Guanyin breathed a sigh of relief. It turned out that the fourth prince was still sleeping. She looked at Xiaowei's tent carefully. Although it was well decorated, it was by no means the first-class gorgeousness. The clothes and jewelry on her body were not what the fourth prince had given Hua Rong. This is a super luxurious lineup, only mid-range.
Seeing her eyes move, Xiaowei mistook her for envy and hurriedly said: "Sister, these are gifts from the Fourth Prince. The slave family does not dare to keep them to themselves. I am just looking for an opportunity to share them with my sister..."
Yelu Guanyin still couldn't let go, so she immediately pulled Xiaowei and lowered her head to give some instructions. Xiaowei's face turned red, "Sister, the fourth prince is drunk, how can I do this?"
"You always have to use some tricks."
"But… "
Yelu Guanyin was very impatient: "Stop being so impatient." She took out a bracelet from her arms. It was a first-class agate bracelet. Xiaowei took it and took a closer look at the exquisite patterns on it. It was actually much more valuable than what the fourth prince had given him. She was about to put it in her arms with joy when she suddenly noticed something. When she looked up, she saw Yelu Guanyin changing direction in a daze, her mouth wide open, as if she couldn't recover. Come.
In front of her stood the sweaty Fourth Prince. She hurriedly put on a smile: "Fourth Prince, why are you here? Are you sober? Xiaowei, go and get something for the Fourth Prince to sober up..."
Two lanterns were lit behind him, Jin Wushu looked incomprehensible, and Yelv Guanyin could no longer speak, because there was no smell of alcohol in the fourth prince's body
… …
He was dressed in smart clothes, as if he had returned from a long journey, his hair was a little disheveled, and his body was still stained with dew.
Xiaowei looked at Yelv Guanyin in surprise, and then at the fourth prince. She didn't know what to say, but she was also sensitively aware that something was wrong.
"Fourth Prince, I'm here to chat with sister Xiaowei. I'm so bored that I think I'm going back to Beijing soon... Xiaowei, please serve the Fourth Prince well. I'll take my leave now."
Jin Wushu said calmly: "Madam Yelu, it's easy to walk, be careful not to fall."
Yelu Guanyin was startled again, staggered, and almost fell.
Xiaowei didn't know why, but when she saw that the fourth prince was still standing there, she hurriedly said softly: "Fourth prince, I will go and prepare some food for you right away."
"No!"
Jin Wushu turned around and left without looking back.
Yelu Guanyin walked very fast, wishing to leave the tent immediately. However, as soon as she went out, there were many people outside, so she hurriedly turned around and changed direction. As she walked, she discovered that in front of her was the reception room of the big tent, with bright torches. , horse lanterns, illuminated brilliantly.
Two guards came forward, one on the left and one on the right, leaving only the middle path.
Yelu Guanyin forced herself to calm down: "What are you doing?"
"Nothing, I was just ordered to invite Mrs. Yelu in for a cup of tea."
Yelu Guanyin suddenly turned around, and there was a person standing behind her.
At this time, the sky had begun to brighten, and the foggy light shone on the Fourth Prince. He had actually changed his clothes, wore a crown and a belt, and was well-dressed, like a learned and famous man.
"Fourth Prince..."
His voice was light: "Mrs. Yelu, why are you in such a hurry? Come in and have a good chat with me."
The grand hall was so quiet that you could hear a pin drop on the ground. The attendants had completely withdrawn and were waiting at the four corners outside, and the water was tight. The floor was covered with the most gorgeous carpets, and embroidered curtains covered the floor. There are four windows, a gorgeous crystal Song lantern on the table, and even a few Song Dynasty paintings of ink landscapes. The whole thing is like a palace pulled into the desert.
Only then did Yelu Guanyin realize that the previously rough and tough Jurchen tent had turned into an aristocratic decoration full of rich Song style. Especially the fourth prince, who was dressed in Song attire from head to toe, even his hair. Putting it down, she tied up a Dongpo scarf that she had never seen before. She bit the bullet and said, "Fourth Prince, when did you like Song people's things so much?"
Jin Wushu even took a paper fan in his hand and opened it. There were lotus flowers inside, but the outside turned out to be an inscription written by Su Dongpo himself. It was a neat poem: "Go to the east of the Yangtze River, and you will find all the famous people of the ages!"
Jin Wushu shook his fan and said with a very relaxed expression: "No one else, because the woman I like is from Song Dynasty!"
The statue of Yelu Guanyin received a blow on the head, and its legs became weak: "Fourth Prince, what do you want from the slave family?"
"Oh? It's okay. Let's chat casually. It's just that we have to wait for someone."
"Who are you waiting for?"
"You'll know when we get there."
Yelu Guanyin's legs and feet were numb as she stood. There was a chair next to her and a carpet under her feet, but she didn't dare to sit down. The fourth prince didn't speak, so she didn't dare to sit down at all.
Jin Wushu ignored her and actually lowered his head and picked up a writing brush from the table in front of him. It was a high-quality palace pen produced in Yizhou, and the inkstone used was also first-class. The ink was crystal clear, like the flower of Sichuan. The paper was filled with fragrance. As if there was no one else around, he picked up his pen and wrote two words gently:
He looked at it for himself and felt very satisfied. Then he put down his pen. Behind him was a curtain embroidered with bamboo. The workmanship was exquisite, and the green clusters were lifelike, as green as if they were compressed clumps of small bamboos that were suddenly picked and planted. On the wall, the morning sun has risen, and the bright red sunlight is projected on the curtain. The bright red and emerald green form an extremely sharp contrast.
Yelu Guanyin followed his gaze, feeling uneasy. She didn't know what tricks the fourth prince was playing. She couldn't understand it at all. Having been favored for so many days, she originally thought that she had seen this man thoroughly. Che, it turns out there is no such thing
At this time, footsteps could be heard outside the door. They were neither slow nor fast.
She turned back in horror.
The curtain was opened, and the two guards were very respectful and made an invitation gesture, as if to welcome a distinguished guest.
A woman walked in. She was dressed in fine clothes, carrying a bow and arrow on her back, and she was energetic. A corner of the sun just fell on her face. If she looked closely, she found that under her energetic face, there was a sleepy vicissitude in the corners of her eyebrows and eyes. Lazy, as if a flower is blooming at its peak, but the outer petals quietly show the first trace of withering - this is when the beauty is at its most extreme, when the flower is in full bloom, it is unreal, but it begins Withered, but with a kind of mournful heartbreak, at that time, it was an outstanding beauty, which can only be perceived with the soul.
Yelv Guanyin was shocked. For the first time, she discovered that this woman whom she had hated for so long, and whom she had been jealous of for so long, actually had such a breathtaking beauty, even far more than when she was wearing a princess's court dress.
Yelv Guanyin could hardly stand, her legs kept shaking, and she looked back at the Fourth Prince. The Fourth Prince seemed unaware, his eyes just fell on that woman, full of affection and words, as if she was completely melted in his eyes. Just looking like this can make the other person understand everything.
Hua Rong felt that this aura was so weird. He glanced at Yelu Guanyin and saw her shoulders were shaking. Then he looked at Jin Wushu and was frightened by his outfit. What was he doing
Jin Wushu suddenly stood up, picked up a piece of paper from the table, spread it out, and faced Hua Rong with a smile on his face, but with a hint of shyness, like a scholar rushing to take an exam and allowing the examiner to evaluate his performance.
"Hua Rong, look, is it well written?"
The two crystal clear black ink characters "Hua Rong" reveal the fragrance of fresh ink in the sun. Even though Yelu Guanyin is illiterate, she can guess what it means. There is an extremely vicious light in her eyes. Angry, please He clenched his fists.
Hua Rong looked at those two words and frowned, when was it? The fourth prince actually still has the heart to play with these elegances
He looked very stubborn, like a primary school student: "Hua Rong, you are the authority. Tell me, is the writing good?"
Those two characters, in terms of calligraphy alone, are nothing at all, but they are still flying and have some momentum. However, it is very difficult for a Jurchen general to write Chinese characters to such an extent.
"Hua Rong, what do you think?"
Hua Rong said truthfully: "It's okay."
He was immediately ecstatic, stretched out his hand to touch his nose, and didn't even know it was stained with a ball of ink, as if he had received the master's approval.