"So we have to keep a low profile. We have to build walls high, accumulate food widely, and slowly become the king (sweat, it's hard to express, just quote it, don't trace the source)... "
"ah?"
King Qin pondered her words carefully:
Build walls high, accumulate grain widely, and become king slowly!
"Yes, Zhongjiazhuang is not a place to stay for a long time. I think we have to set off back as soon as possible."
"Are you injured enough to go on the road?"
"It's nothing serious. The injury is just like this anyway, and we can't expect to get better immediately." The more he thought about it, the more excited he became. In the past, he had never had a strong desire to become king, but this time he encountered Jin Wu. Being chased and intercepted by Shu Shu, he was seriously injured, and now he was threatened by Zhao Deji, which completely aroused the domineering nature in his nature - why did he let these two living bastards bully his woman like this? If he had millions of soldiers, how could he let his woman grow old instantly? Zhao Deji and Jin Wushu are so arrogant, but they are just strong soldiers and horses. He already has this power, and he has been encouraged by Hua Rong. If he doesn't use it properly to compete with them, wouldn't it be wasted
"Girl, let's go back quickly. In the past, although I thought I was powerful, I couldn't use it freely when it came to training soldiers. Fortunately, I worked for Yelu Dayong for so long, and I had several scuffles with Jin Wushu. We have accumulated a lot of experience. On Changlin Island, Sanshu Yang and Ma Su have been operating internally and externally for so long. If Zhao Deji really dares to take action, it will give us a chance..." He said with high spirits, "Girl, this time, you have to do it. Be a good strategist for me."
She smiled brightly, as if she had already thought about it carefully: "Okay! I will try my best to make suggestions."
If Yue Pengju had taken advantage of the situation and raised troops when he was in Ezhou, who knows what the result would have been? But he didn't say these words. As long as Hua Rong strengthened his consciousness of "rebellion", it would be easy to handle.
Her heart was also full of pride, perhaps due to the hard work she had gained from surviving in the savage tribe. What is a family and a country, and what is loyalty to the king and serving the country? In fact, the country is just one person's, what does it have to do with ordinary people
"Qin Shangcheng, if one day we can attack the city and capture Zhao Deji, I will truly die without regrets in my life."
"Haha, girl, I don't want to die without regrets, but I want to live and enjoy the fruits of victory. If I kill Zhao Deji, I will also be an emperor for once. What's so great about the bird emperor?"
She smiled, "But Qin Shangcheng, you have to listen better..."
"What?"
"Even if I am the king, it will still be me."
His eyes widened: "Then who do you think I am?"
"You're the queen!"
The King of Qin was so happy that he rolled with laughter.
She was still serious: "Whenever a man becomes an emperor, he will fall quickly like Zhao Deji and have three wives and four concubines. Of course, I have to be the king. If I am the king, I will not have three husbands and four concubines, nor will I be stupid. Only in this way can the country be rich and the people powerful."
King Qin laughed so hard that he almost burst into tears: "Hahaha, girl, I really belong to you. OK, OK, OK, OK, OK, OK, OK, OK, when the day comes when I become king and emperor, the throne will be yours. I only want one thing..."
"What?"
"I want a little girl. Hahaha, you give me a little girl, and I will tease my little girl and play with those two brats."
Hua Rong also laughed.
She thought, why is she always smiling recently? Even when discussing such a serious and terrible thing, it was done in a joking tone.
In fact, my heart is obviously sad, knowing that this journey is not so smooth. Zhao Deji and Qin Hui, even if they don't take revenge, they can't let themselves go. But they also smile, maybe because they had too few smiles and too much blood in the first half of their lives. It's raining and the wind is blowing, and laughter is especially needed now.
Laughter, if you can have it, just have it first, wouldn’t it be good
King Qin hugged her and said softly: "Girl, don't hesitate, we will be on our way tomorrow."
"In such a hurry?"
"First go back to the sea, then you will feel at ease."
This journey is no longer the same as it used to be when you go it alone and enjoy your grudges. You also have two sons, Lu Wenlong and Xiao Hutou. Together with your wife and children, who is willing to take too big a risk
Hua Rong understands his intentions, and it's like letting go of her boss's heart. In the past, these were all problems that she had to worry about, but now because she has him to worry about, no matter how big the risk is, she doesn't feel that it is scary.
He immediately secretly ordered Liu Wu and others to pack up and divide the troops into two groups. Liu Wu and Liu Zhiyong had already considered this, and there was nothing too difficult to prepare. Everyone took a rest early and waited for the road tomorrow.
After making arrangements together, King Qin stretched out his hand to hug Hua Rong into his arms, and his voice slowly became quieter: "Girl, let's go back quickly and get married first."
She lay in his arms and carefully changed the medicine and cloth strips for his wounds. She saw his broad chest with his clothes open and his muscles so developed that they stood out one by one. The majesty and strength of the man were clearly reflected. She blushed at the sight. With his heart beating, he blew out the candle in one breath, covered his head with the quilt, and gently tapped his arm: "Get well soon, or I won't marry you."
"Hahaha, I'll be fine soon. I'll be the groom's boy soon."
Early the next morning, everyone set out on the road.
The autumn morning was quite chilly. Little Hutou and Lu Wenlong were both dressed up. Little Hutou wore a small vest, a golden tiger-skin apron, and his sky-high braids. Lu Wenlong, on the other hand, had changed into a young man from the Song Dynasty. He was dressed in a blue sky shirt and a blue scarf. The little tiger head quietly found a paper fan from the old scholar, with red peonies embroidered on it. Lu Wenlong learned to wave the paper fan and rode on the maroon horse, which turned out to be quite tall. He looks like a handsome young man.
The little tiger head looked envious and said loudly: "Brother, you are so handsome."
King Qin was sitting in the carriage opposite. Hearing Little Tiger Head's voice, he looked at Lu Wenlong's appearance, laughed, and spat at him: "You stinky boy, you are really pretty."
"Dad, are you not convinced? My brother is much more handsome than you."
"Stop talking nonsense, go and invite the old gentleman on your way."
The old scholar was waiting here without any relatives, so he was invited by Hua Rong. In order to avoid the troubled times, he naturally agreed immediately. The little tiger head was afraid of the old man's nagging, and now he saw that the old man wanted to go to Changlin Island with him, crying and waving. Even with his own small wooden gun, he had no choice but to ask the old gentleman.
Hua Rong arranged everything from behind, and then rode up to the horse. Seeing that everyone was in order, he gave the order and headed towards Changlin Island.
In order to avoid the eyes and ears of the court, everyone disguised themselves as a group of traders and took a secluded road. The journey was uneventful.
King Qin was sitting in the carriage. Originally, he could not move except his legs, and the injury on his waist was almost healed. However, he could not ride a horse. He saw Hua Rong riding a horse and galloping with his two sons, talking and laughing, which was very lively. , I feel so lonely by myself, how can I bear it? He opened the curtain and called Hua Rong: "Girl, come and talk to me."
"What do you want to say? Tell me."
"You get in the car."
"Is there anything you can't say in public?"
"Of course it's a whisper."
The little tiger clapped his hands and laughed loudly: "Dad, what are you going to whisper?"
"I told you it was a whisper, how could you let me hear it? You brat, just go and play."
The little tiger suddenly blinked his eyes and remembered a long-ago event: "Dad, I want to tell my mother, I want to tell my mother..."
"whats the matter?"
"Once, you wanted to beat me..."
After Hua Rong left without saying goodbye, King Qin became furious and threatened to take the little tiger head out and sell it.
"Dad, I want to tell mom."
King Qin laughed: "You brat? Are you still threatening me? If you threaten me, I won't let you listen to your whispers. Go away and play."
"No..."
Hua Rong was very suspicious: "Little Hutou, what exactly is this whisper?"
"Ha, good son, when we get to the town ahead, my father will buy you and your brother candied haws."
"That's pretty much it."
But Lu Wenlong blinked: "Little Hutou, don't be fooled..."
"Wenlong brat, you two candied haws."
The two brothers winked at each other, yes, Dad is like this every time, always compromising and surrendering.
Hua Rong couldn't help but laugh when she saw him being held by the two children. Seeing his eager look, Hua Rong still held back her laughter, got off the horse, let a guard watch over him, and sat on his carriage.
"Mom, what are you going to do?"
"Mother… "
"Little bastard, don't get in the way..."
Once the carriage door was closed, the curious voices of the two children were completely shut inside.
The carriage was covered with thick brocade carpets and was very comfortable. As soon as Hua Rong met his eyes, oh my God, the red color almost melted her whole body, and she couldn't help but blush, this man! King Qin stretched out his hand and held him in his arms. His voice was full of heat, warmer than his eyes, and he pressed it against her ear: "Girl, we..."
He exerted too much force, and Hua Rong fell into his arms, and he screamed: "Ah yo..."
Hua Rong was angry and funny at the same time. This person was so bold that he wanted sex at the expense of his life? But he still didn't care, hugged her tightly with both hands and leaned down.
I didn't want to disobey him, but when I lowered my head, I saw that the white gauze bandaging the wound on his leg turned red, and his leg curled up and trembled slightly.
She was angry and angry, and the bleeding from the trauma was not a problem. However, if the bones in the leg were repeatedly injured, recovery would be delayed at least, and in severe cases, the leg would be useless. She really would not die until the Yellow River. She In anger, she pushed his hand away and held his shoulder: "What on earth do you want to do? Don't want this leg? Do you want to be a lame or a paralytic in the future?"
How can it be that serious? King Qin didn't think so, but the pain in his legs became clear at this time, and he couldn't stretch it.
"Look, look..." This is the serious consequence of being a pervert. If you refuse to obey, you deserve it.
Although she was annoyed, she immediately reached out her hands and gently massaged and kneaded him. When her hands touched her legs, the warmth that came from her was so comfortable that even if her love was as fierce as fire, she had no choice but to endure it.
"Girl, we will get married when we get back. We can't waste another day."
She rolled her eyes at him and said angrily, "As long as you don't move around and the wound doesn't happen, when you get back. But, if you move around..."
He was horrified and was so threatened that he dared not speak. He just gently held her shoulders and said softly: "What do you want... girl... you are by my side every day, and I can't..."
Look, this man is still acting coquettishly. Hua Rong laughed, covered her mouth, and secretly whispered in his ear: "You deserve it. Who told you to treat me so badly before?"
Is this punishment
He was very depressed, and he only blamed his injured leg for not being able to live up to expectations. He thought to himself, a man can be injured anywhere, but his legs cannot be injured; even if he is injured, don't hurt it in that damn place, and be grabbed by the handle and unable to move.
When he was depressed, his vision went dark, and there was a burning sensation on his lips, as if a fire spread over him and burned his whole body. He stretched out his hand and was about to hug her, but she stood up, only to hear the words on his lips. The sweet taste still remains.
This feeling was so joyful that he was suddenly moved: "Girl... I'm so happy..."
She smiled sweetly, but her eyes were hot. Didn't she know? Isn't it right that he has been searching for so many years and made a vow for so many years
No matter how bad he is, no matter how big a villain he is in the eyes of the world, what does it matter? Besides him, who else could treat him better
She stretched out her hand and held his hand tightly. When he was about to hold her hand, he saw her other hand stretched out and spread out in his palm.
"Girl, what is this?"
She actually blushed and her voice lowered: "This is a sachet I embroidered for you. You can keep it with you. It can also be regarded as an amulet..."
This joy is simply extraordinary. Is this a love gift from this girl to me
He looked at this sachet with extremely fine embroidery work, and saw a pair of red mandarin ducks. During her days in Zhongjiazhuang, she often embroidered and made needlework by herself. She thought she was doing it for brother Lu Wenlong, the little tiger head. Unexpectedly, it turned out that It's for yourself.
He was very proud: "I thought it was for Wenlong and the others."
"It's a lot of work to embroider, so I'll give it to you first." Besides, whoever embroiders a mandarin duck for a child is really an idiot.
"Hahaha, I'm in front of them..." He laughed proudly, and he was actually in front of Xiao Hutou and Lu Wenlong. What was even more surprising was that he suddenly realized what the pattern on it was - a woman, embroidered Give your money to a man!
He held the sachet tightly, his eyes were shining, and he was even more excited than being in front of the children.
Hua Rong saw that he was getting carried away and said angrily: "What are you doing?"
At this moment, someone heard a banging sound on the carriage. Hua Rong opened the door and saw two children looking at her curiously. The little tiger shouted loudly: "Mom, come down quickly, it's so beautiful outside..."
Lu Wenlong also shouted: "Mom, the scenery here is so beautiful. Look, there are a lot of pheasants... Oh my God, there are squirrels... Mom, look, little tiger head, look..."
"What's so good about those? You brats, get out of here. Hahaha... If you don't get out, I'll beat you up..."
"Yeah...what's the big deal? Mom, don't play with him..."
He grabbed Hua Rong's hand and raised the exquisite sachet with one hand. The more he smiled, the more proud he became, "Look, my mother embroidered this for me. Do you have it? Do you have it? Hahahaha, you two Not even a brat can get it... I'm the only one who has it... Hahaha... "
This sachet is so exquisite. The silk threads used and the patterns on it are bright red and emerald green. Even the two children's eyes were stunned when they saw it. The little tiger stretched out his hand to grab it: "I want it, I want it." I want... Dad, I want..."
King Qin immediately took back his hand and said proudly: "Don't even think about it."
"Dad, why don't you give it to me? Why?"
The little tiger pouted his mouth. Aren't all the good things from his father meant for him? Why not give it now? Seeing his aggrieved look, King Qin laughed loudly: "I won't do this to you. When you grow up, I will ask your wife to do it for you..."
"Where is my wife?"
"How do I know? Maybe it's still in her mother's belly."
Lu Wenlong was deeply skeptical: "Bad villain, where did you come from? Did your mother really embroider it?"
"Of course, hahaha, brat, it's not your turn yet... I got it first... Brat Wenlong, do you want it? If you want it, you have to wait for your wife to do it for you... Hahaha, there are many girls on the island. , I’ll go back and tell you a wife…”
"Besides, what's so strange about this? It's just a sachet."
"But it was your mother who embroidered it. She would only give it to me, and no one else would get it..."
Little Hutou was even more aggrieved: "Mom, I want it too...and my brother wants it too..."
When Hua Rong saw that his boss was showing off to his children alone, he was so angry that he reached out to grab the sachet. King Qin, with his quick eyesight, stuffed the sachet into his arms.
"Bad guy..."
"Bastard… "
Hua Rong immediately said softly: "When we get back to the island, mom will cook for you. Whatever you want."
The two children finally gave up and their expressions improved again.
The little tiger's head jumped up and down: "Mom, get out of the car quickly. It's so boring in the carriage. Wait until Dad is bored alone. Just ignore him. Look, how beautiful it is outside..."
"Mom, I'm going to catch a golden pheasant. Oh my god, look at its feathers... Mom, I'll catch it and give you its feathers..."
With a "bang", the carriage was closed again, and King Qin triumphantly shut out the noise of the two brats, "Girl, ignore them, it's so hard to ride a horse. It's so comfortable to sit in the carriage..."
This man was obviously afraid of being bored and insisted on accompanying him. Instead, he said that riding a horse was hard. However, it was indeed much more comfortable to sit in a carriage.
She sat down next to him, crossed her legs, and leaned against the soft cushions in the carriage, feeling lazy.
"Girl, you can also enjoy the scenery in the carriage... Don't pay attention to those two little brats..." He pushed open the window on the left side of the carriage and put his arm around her shoulders, feeling proud and satisfied.
Hua Rong leaned in his arms, but she felt that in these many years of life, she had spent a lot of time running around and had little time to relax. If she could live like this for the rest of her life, perhaps that would be the greatest happiness in life.