Jin Wushu reined in his horse and looked through the crowd, staring at the woman whose face was stained with blood. The blood had condensed on her face and could not be removed. There was also Lu Wenlong, only his eyes were shining with joy. , opened his mouth and called him: "Abba, Abba..." He had already run a few steps, but suddenly stopped, turned around, and looked at his mother timidly.
Hua Rong's face was expressionless.
Jin Wushu looked at him disappointedly.
Lu Wenlong stood halfway on the road, closer to his mother and further away from his father. Then he stopped awkwardly, combing his hair, not knowing what to do.
However, this little disappointment did not affect Jin Wushu's mood. He stared at Hua Rong and suddenly burst into laughter. The surroundings were dead silent, the wind passed silently, and the morning dew quietly wet his hair. The savages stared in amazement at the tribe's archenemy, the legendary devil, and didn't understand what he was laughing at.
His voice was full of joy, as if there was no one there: "Hua Rong, you are not dead! You are not dead! You and your son are not dead! Hahaha, I am so happy."
Hua Rong held the bow and arrow and said in a very calm voice: "I'm sorry to disappoint the fourth prince. He won't die in a moment or three."
He completely ignored her coldness and suppressed anger, got off his horse and strode over.
"Fourth Prince, stop!"
Sure enough, he stopped and no longer took a step forward. However, he took another big step closer to his son.
Lu Wenlong was still watching blankly, not knowing how to start, feeling happy and worried at the same time.
Jin Wushu wanted to reach out and touch his son's shoulder, but he couldn't reach it. But he was still full of joy and didn't know what to say for a moment.
Everyone looked at this strange atmosphere in surprise, not knowing what to say.
"Dad, did you send someone to kill us?"
Lu Wenlong's crisp voice was exactly the question everyone wanted to ask. Countless members of the Serpent Tribe gripped their weapons tightly and stared at the culprit who destroyed their homeland.
Jin Wushu didn't seem to care at all about the thousands of pairs of eyes around him that were ready to tear him apart at any time. His eyes shifted from his son's eyes to Hua Rong's eyes.
Those eyes were burning with angry flames, like a small flame that was about to burn people at any time.
"Hua Rong, I'm really sorry. It's Wanyan Hailing, the bastard. He must have joined forces with Yelu Dayong. Please believe me, I have been discussing some things with the Wolf Lord these days and have no idea about it. But, please, please Don’t worry, I have killed all the three thousand soldiers in yellow uniforms in Hailing. From now on, as long as I live for a day, the Jin Army will never dare to hunt you down again.” He increased his voice, “In order to make up for the injustice done to you. If there is any loss, I will provide the Orochi Tribe with two thousand tons of food and grass..."
Everyone was shocked. The devil caught up with them and wanted to give them food and grass.
Is this true
The big snake and his tribe exchanged glances, looked at each other, and then looked at Hua Rong.
Lu Wenlong was ecstatic and rushed to Jin Wushu without thinking, forgetting all worries and hugging his waist tightly: "Dad, Dad, you are so kind, I knew it must not be you..."
"Son, are you injured?"
"No, I didn't, I'm fine. Dad, I knew it was never you who wanted to kill us..."
Jin Wushu's eyes were also wet, and he whispered in his ear: "Son, even if I kill anyone in the world, I will not kill you..."
"I know, I know everything."
Jin Wushu held his son's hand tightly and did not bother to chat with him anymore. He only raised his head and looked at Hua Rong. She stood in the morning light, her clothes were ragged, her face was haggard, and she only had a pair of eyes, bright and dazzling. He suddenly had I had the illusion that the woman opposite was more beautiful and graceful than the fairies in the mountains behind me on the grassland.
It's brighter than when I cut open a new orange in a Kaifeng teahouse with my delicate hands.
It's more charming than Shandao's "I like you" in the middle of the night.
It was even far more charming than the deliberate flattery for revenge in the tent a few days ago.
His eyes were in a trance. He involuntarily let go of his son's hand and walked towards her slowly, step by step, as if heading towards the God's house in his heart. For many years, he never knew why he was so obsessed with this unobtainable woman. Women, I don’t know why they keep thinking about them and refuse to let go. They always think that because they can’t get it, they must get it once. Otherwise, they will not give up until death, and they will regret it until death. The pain that cannot be conquered, the humiliation that cannot be won, thousands of miles away Chasing it thousands of miles away will always be a flash in the pan.
However, at this time, it is not a feeling of "victory", nor a feeling of conquest. It is not even a beating heart, nor a surging passion, but a very simple intuition: This woman is so good!
She is so nice!
So I don’t want her to die, and I can’t imagine what I would do if she dies.
He took the third step and heard her plain voice: "Fourth Prince..."
He stopped and said with infinite joy: "Hua Rong, it's great that you are alive. I was afraid that you would die..."
"Fourth Prince, thank you for killing the soldier in yellow for us."
He seemed unable to hear the coldness in her voice, which was very sincere: "I'm sorry that I couldn't come in time, otherwise, Zhahe would not have died..."
There was a heart-piercing pain, and Hua Rong's voice was slightly sharp: "It's none of your business, as long as it's not you."
"Hua Rong, thank you for trusting me. I will arrange for the delivery of two thousand tons of food and grass immediately. You don't have to go far away. I will find you a safe place without having to leave your hometown..." He was afraid that she would refuse and would not let her interrupt. , and continued in one breath, "The Dajin Association will move the capital to Yanjing, and this will become our sphere of influence. I can write an alliance letter and never do anything detrimental to the Orochi tribe again..."
The big snake and the tribesmen once again looked at each other, but this time they immediately became happy. Who is willing to leave their hometown? Who wants to escape endlessly? If we could get a letter of alliance from the most powerful official in the Jin Kingdom and settle down from now on, who would move long distances again? There are also two thousand tons of grain and grass, enough to last everyone for a long time.
Hua Rong's eyes slowly swept across the crowd, looking at the silent and eager faces, they didn't want to leave! They were very excited about the conditions proposed by Jin Wushu.
Those eager eyes had fallen on her, but they couldn't believe it. They were just waiting for her to nod or shake her head. That was the only measure of whether they trusted Jin Wushu.
Hua Rong felt that her neck was very stiff and her head was heavy. She didn't know whether to nod or shake her head - this was the moment that decided the fate of a tribe, but all it took was a nod or a shake of the head!
Who can say that covering the sky with one hand is not a good thing
At this time, the big snake suddenly made a sound, very quickly and quietly. Jin Wushu saw Hua Rong frowning slightly, but he didn't know what they were talking about.
Hua Rong rolled his eyes and nodded slightly.
The big snake waved his hand to stop everyone's inquiries: "Everything will be obeyed by the leader, everyone, please be patient."
Hua Rong then spoke, his voice was very dry. He only looked at Lu Wenlong, but he said to Jin Wushu: "Fourth Prince, please take Wenlong back."
Jin Wushu's eyes heated up, and Lu Wenlong suddenly ran to his mother, extremely surprised: "Mom, you don't want me anymore?"
"If you follow the Fourth Prince, he will treat you well."
"No, Mom, unless you go back too."
"Wenlong, leave quickly. Mom can't protect you. If you go back, mom will come see you again."
Lu Wenlong looked at Hua Rong in panic and then at Jin Wushu, feeling at a loss.
Jin Wushu turned away inadvertently, then turned his head and said in a deep voice: "Wenlong, just follow your mother. No one in this world can treat you better than her."
"Fourth Prince!"
"Abba!"
Jin Wushu's voice suddenly became very stern: "Wenlong, you are going to grow up and be a man. You have to protect your mother's safety!"
Lu Wenlong had never heard his father's tone like this before. He was stunned and suddenly became heroic and said loudly: "Okay, I will follow mom."
Jin Wushu turned around and walked towards his Wuzui horse, and everyone immediately moved out of the way. He got on the horse, turned back, and said in a loud voice: "Hua Rong, no matter where you are going, I will carry two thousand loads Food and grass are delivered..." He wanted to say, "And Qin Hui, this time it is absolutely true that he has reached the border." However, when the words came to his lips, he swallowed them back alive. In the past, he would never be like this, but now At that time, he was unwilling to say it. To hide it, it was a woman, not a god of war, nor a tool for revenge. She was too tired and it was time to rest.
Therefore, even if he kept her most powerful weapon, he would not be able to speak.
Orochi was overjoyed and immediately saluted: "Thank you so much, Fourth Prince."
Jin Wushu ignored him, looked at his son, smiled slightly, and waved to him. Seeing his father like this, Lu Wenlong was even more reluctant to leave, but didn't know what to say. Jin Wushu said loudly again: "Son , I have a very good horse to give to you, and give Black Moonlight back to mother."
"Okay, Dad, my bay horse is dead and I don't have a mount."
"When the food and grass arrive, I will give them to you with the horses."
"Thank you, Dad."
Jin Wushu turned around and was about to leave when he suddenly heard a voice behind him: "Fourth Prince."
He couldn't restrain the ecstasy in his heart and immediately turned around. It was Hua Rong walking towards him. She was standing under the horse, holding a bow and arrow; he was sitting on the black horse, condescending.
As if it was inconvenient, he jumped off his horse and said, "Hua Rong, do you have something to tell me?"
She nodded.
Da She waved his hand and everyone immediately retreated. Lu Wenlong looked at his mother curiously from behind. Hua Rong turned around and said softly: "Son, you go to have a rest with Uncle Da She first."
Boss Lu Wenlong was unwilling but did not dare to disobey, so he had no choice but to leave.
Jin Wushu just looked away when he saw his son walking away. Hua Rong got straight to the point: "Fourth Prince, will Qin Hui come to the border again? I heard that you want to establish Song Qinzong as the puppet emperor and focus on Kaifeng..."
Jin Wushu was shocked, but still couldn't get around it, so she actually took the initiative to ask.
He pondered, not knowing how to answer.
"Fourth Prince, I have used up all the bargaining chips with you, but this time, I still want to overstep my bounds. If there is any news about Qin Hui, I hope you can tell me!"
Going to Lin'an to kill Qin Hui is a hopeless thing, but if Qin Hui reaches the border! She stared at Jin Wushu's expression and understood that the information she had obtained was not groundless. She clenched her hands quietly, and her heart suddenly boiled. If Qin Hui reached the border, she would always have some hope of killing him. It's really so difficult to reach the sky.